Chapter 897: Kung Fu football is here again!

"Woohoo~! Rest for a while, rest for a while, I rest for a while, who will

help me kick a while~!"

After kicking it for nearly half an hour, Sun Zifan couldn't hold it anymore,

he breathed out loudly.

He used to be just a fat house. In terms of stamina and physical fitness, he

couldn't compare with those with martial arts skills like Li Ke and Cheng

Chumo.

"Hey, I, I, I, I'm here~!"

Dickson didn't go home after the holiday. He was eager to see from the side.

Hearing that Grandson Fan was about to find a substitute to play temporarily,

he was the first to react, ran forward, and offered himself.

It is said that he has been coveting football for a long time, but this thing

is not rich and can not be bought, let him go to Li Zexuan to borrow, he can

not save face, after all, his friendship with Li Zexuan has not reached that

point, so I can only come here as an audience.

He used to live in Bingzhou, where he was quite mixed, but he was not very

familiar with the top dude circle in Chang'an City, which caused him to

pitifully look for opportunities as a substitute outside the court.

If Elder Di Xiaoxu knew that his son was so unpromising, he might have to wait

on Di Zhixun's family law again.

"Haha~! Okay, this brother, help me play for a while~!"

Sun Tzufan stood on tiptoe and patted Dickson on the shoulder with a grin,

then exchanged a few words with his teammates, then turned and left the field.

They are playing first now, and they don't have anything like team uniforms to

hand over, so they are very casual in substitutions. Of course, in this case,

it's easy to see whether we are the enemy or the enemy. It is common to pass

football to the opponent's feet.

"I... I rely on, Your Majesty... Your Majesty~!"

As soon as Sun Tzufan turned around and was about to leave, he inadvertently

saw Li Er and Zhao Song off the court, and almost scared him to pee. Even if

he didn't scare him, he was too scared to walk.

"What is Bibibi, Zifan, you kid are tired and confused~?"

Cheng Chumo happened to be relatively close, and he slapped his grandson Fan

on the back, wondering.

"Your Majesty~!"

Sun Zifan took a deep breath and said.

Cheng Chumo almost smashed his head. He looked in the direction Sun Zifan was

looking at. The expression on his face instantly solidified. After a long

pause, he ran up with Sun Zifan and saluted Li Er: " The boy Cheng Chumo (Sun

Zifan) has seen your Majesty~!"

"Your Majesty~?"

The students around Li Er were all shocked. They stepped back quickly and

bowed to Li Er, "Students...Students have seen your Majesty~!"

It’s no wonder that they reacted slowly and didn’t recognize Li Er early.

Although Li Er came to the scene during the military training show, a few

students perceive it as Long Yan. Most of them only saw Li Er’s figure, but

did not fully see it. Zhen Rong, Li Er is now in a regular dress again, how

can they recognize it for a while?

Besides, the football game on the field is so exciting, they don't have time

to pay attention to what the people around them look like!

"The son-in-law pays homage to the father~!"

There is such a big movement here, it is impossible for the players in the

field to not notice, Li Chengqian, Li Tai, and Li Ke trot over and salute Li

Er.

"No courtesy! I just leave the palace in a micro service, you play with yours,

don't pay attention to me~!"

Li Erda played the family-friendly card and smiled gently at the surrounding

students.

"Thank you, Your Majesty~!"

One was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer. The students

enjoyed Li Er talking to them very much, and the expressions on their faces

suddenly became a lot easier.

"Is this the football that makes you addicted and unwilling to return to the

palace on vacation?"

After greeting the students, Li Er walked to the lawn, came to the football,

turned his head and smiled.

"Uh, my son is a playful moment, and he missed the business, and I ask the

emperor to punish him~!"

Li Chengqian reacted immediately and quickly pleaded guilty.

Without waiting for Li Tai to agree with Li Ke, Li Er directly waved his hand

and said, "Well, let's not take it as an example. Besides, I am not here to

ask you guys today."

He kicked the football, and then said with a smile: "The football made by this

kid Li Zexuan really has something to do with it. Its flexibility is dozens of

times better than before. No wonder you guys will be reluctant to return to

Chang'an~! "

The three of Li Chengqian stood there and laughed.

Li Er said again: "Looking at you guys playing for a long time, I am also a

little bit tricky. I have just watched the rules of football for so long, and

I understand it. The weather is good today. I will play with you~!"

"Your Majesty, no..."

Zhao Song was shocked when he heard this, and quickly stopped.

Regardless of it, Li Er took off the cloak on his back and handed it to Zhao

Song, "What's wrong? Don't you think that these few of them can hurt me?"

"The old slave dare not!"

Zhao Song sweated profusely.

"Okay, let's all play, I will take the position of Sun Zifan, come, come,

continue to play~!"

There was a smile on Li Er's face. He loved Cuju when he was young, but in

order to fight the world, he can't remember how many years he hasn't played

football. Li Zexuan invented this kind of football game method, so he couldn't

help but want to try it himself.

It's just that the tragic Dickson finally won a "substitute" opportunity. He

has not yet played the ball and was replaced again. The opponent is still the

most powerful person in this country, and he has no temper at all if he is

robbed!

After re-dividing the teams, the two teams started fierce competition and

competition. As the sons of Li Er, Li Chengqian, Li Tai, and Li Ke knew that

Li Er didn't like others to let him deliberately, so after Li Er came on the

court, instead of secretly releasing the water, they played harder.

No, at this moment it is Li Er dribbling the ball solo, trying to break

through the opponent's defense zone, and the three brothers Li Chengqian are

desperately running towards Li Er, trying to break the football under Li Er's

feet.

"Bang~!"

In the end, due to lack of experience, Li Er was cut off by Li Ke when the

penalty zone was five feet away. Under the strong blessing, the football flew

to the rear quickly.

"Hey~! I want to steal the ball, where is it so easy?"

The iron egg in the rear, before the football had landed ~www.mtlnovel.com~,

roughly judged the location. He kicked his legs vigorously, jumped up from the

ground, and hit his head directly towards the football in the sky!

"Boom!"

There was another dull ball crashing, and even the football flew back in the

direction it came from.

"Your Majesty catches the ball~!"

Li Er was overjoyed. He estimated the trajectory of the football in the sky,

and then without a word, his capacity and feet hovered into the sky from the

ground.

"Look at me shooting you~!"

Li Ernian said that when the football was about to reach him, he happened to

have reached the highest point at this moment. He bent his knees slightly and

kicked the football fiercely. With a "bang", the football was facing the

opposite goal like a cannonball. Boom!

Li Er felt that this kick was so good, and everyone on the playground was

dumbfounded...

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(End of this chapter)