Crossing the God of Warring States System

Chapter 11 Cuju Competition
Zhou Zihao didn't get up until after ten o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yi and the others went out early, probably to see the situation of the city, and even the senior sister went out to the market in men's clothing.

Zhou Zihao got up and asked the shopkeeper, only to realize that he had slept too much. They yelled outside the door for a while, then went out separately, and ordered the shopkeeper to inform him.

It seems that today I have to go to the market alone, which is also very good.

I heard that there are so many things to play in Linzi City, it seems that I have to ask the buddy to see if there is any good suggestion.

Just when Zhou Zihao was about to ask, he suddenly saw many people running towards the east on the street. For some unknown reason, he followed the crowd towards the east of the city out of curiosity.

After following the flow of people for more than ten minutes, I saw many people surrounded in front of me, three floors inside and three floors outside, with their heads turning.

Zhou Zihao originally wanted to squeeze in to have a look, but there were too many people, and they were discussing with each other from time to time.

Passerby A: "I want to buy the Bai family's team. Compared with other teams, their investment is much stronger."

Passerby B: "I think the Yan family's is also good."

A passerby came out of nowhere, and interjected: "No, no, I think the national team is the most powerful, but this time it's not their competition, otherwise I will definitely buy them to win."

"Of course, Qi Guo team is the best."

"Go in and place your bets."

"Go, squeeze in."

……

Zhou Zihao stopped and listened for a while, and probably heard what they were doing, what they should bet on, and opened the market here.

I heard that the people in Linzi have a relatively high standard of living and a lot of money, and they often don't know where to spend their money.

Zhou Zihao went forward to pull a young man, and asked curiously: "Brother, hello, I wonder if there are so many people running over there, what's the matter?"

The young man was suddenly caught by someone. He was a little surprised. He looked back and said, "This is the start of the competition between the Bai Family Cuju Team and the Yan Family Cuju Team. Master Xia is here to open the market. Everyone can place a bet." Note, when the game is over, the winner can receive the money."

Seeing Zhou Zihao half-understanding, the young man ignored him and pushed forward by himself.

It turned out to be a Cuju competition, no wonder it was so popular, even the king is a big fan in Qi.

The Cuju team in Qi is like a modern club, free to form a team, raise capital, and train players.

There are seven or eight large-scale competitions every month, and the stadium has large stands with a grand scale.

While he was in a daze, Zhou Zihao saw several children playing cuju on the road, and accidentally kicked the ball into the middle of the road. When a little boy was about to pick up the ball, a carriage passed by.

Zhou Zihao ran over without hesitation, picked up the child, dribbled the ball with his right foot, and with a few "shake~shake~" the child came out.

The man who drove the carriage drove away without even looking at it. Just when he wanted to go up to make a few arguments, he was stopped by someone.

"I advise you not to be impulsive. They are members of the Xia family."

Seeing a well-dressed man, Zhou Zihao held him back, thinking of the impulse just now, but he was not afraid of anyone, but now is not the time.

After Zhou Zihao thanked the man politely, he played Cuju with the kid just now.

"Kids, don't play in dangerous places next time you play football, you know?" Zhou Zihao picked up the ball, "Since you want to play football so much, why don't you teach me some tricks?"

"Okay~" Another child immediately agreed, his eyes full of admiration for Zhou Zihao, "Just now I saw Zhou Zihao go up to save Xiaohu, his actions were so handsome."

Xiaohu recovered from the surprise just now, and said gratefully to Zhou Zihao: "Thank you brother, I want to learn to play football too."

"Okay, now I'll teach you the simplest and most handsome trick, ball jumping." After Zhou Zihao finished speaking, he threw the ball up and bounced the ball back and forth between his feet. Push up the chest, or switch back and forth on both sides of the shoulders, and switch back and forth between the feet and above the knees at the same time.

The children were fascinated by it, staring at it intently, for fear of missing any wonderful moment, they all wanted to learn such a fun way of kicking, and they had seen such a game before.

Not only the children, but also the adults around were attracted by Zhou Zihao's juggling skills.

"it is good!"

Zhou Zihao was having fun, but that person exclaimed, and the ball fell from Zhou Zihao's body.

The people around also applauded one after another, and the voice of praise continued.

Zhou Zihao didn't expect that so many people would gather to watch just playing Cuju. He felt uncomfortable being stared at by so many people.

Zhou Zihao looked around and saw that it was the person who had just reminded him.

Zhou Zihao talked to the children for a while, then walked up to the person waiting there.

When the man saw Zhou Zihao coming, he asked enthusiastically: "This young master must be coming to Zi for the first time, right?"

Zhou Zihao carefully looked at this young man in his 20s, and couldn't help being slightly stunned. Seeing that the other party didn't look like a bad person, he politely replied: "Yes, I don't know what advice you can give me, brother."

"I don't dare to give advice, I'm Yan Hui, I don't know what to call the young master?"

"Zhou Zihao."

"Haha, meeting is fate." Yan Hui cupped his hands and bowed to Zhou Zihao: "Brother Zhou, you can't bet here, why don't we play football, Yan is not talented, and he happens to lead a team."

This Yan Hui is also an acquaintance, and just as soon as he chatted with someone, he called him a brother.

Zhou Zihao looked at him in surprise. There is a team with the surname Yan. Could it be that he is a descendant of the Yan family, the envoy of Yan Zi to Chu? boss."

"I'm here. I wonder if Brother Zhou is interested in watching our team's training?" Yan Hui warmly invited.

Zhou Zihao thought about himself, there was nothing wrong anyway, so he followed Yan Hui to the stadium.

There are more than 20 people practicing hard on the field, some practicing fancy ball games, and some practicing passing and dribbling together.The scene was so lively that Zhou Zihao wanted to step up and kick a few times after seeing it.

I used to be a football fan when I was in college, but I didn't really compete with others much, but I still learned a lot of football moves.

However, this Cuju goal is different from the current one. Its goal is erected, like a gate, and the ball must be kicked into the upper wicket to count as a valid goal.

Yan Hui saw that Zhou Zihao seemed to be very interested in playing Cuju, so he gestured to his players, and the people who were practicing over there ran over here and stood in line.

Yan Hui is very satisfied with such a well-disciplined team, but he has gradually lost his patience because he has not won a few times in the competition.

Yan Hui said to Zhou Zihao: "Brother Zhou, why don't you and I choose a few people to form a team and play a few games?"

Zhou Zihao readily accepted, it was just playing football, besides, after undergoing systematic transformation, his body was many times stronger than before, so he just used football to practice his hands.

Zhou Zihao and Yan Hui each found 11 people and divided them into two teams. They each warmed up and were ready to start the fight.

After playing for a while, Zhou Zihao realized that Cuju and football played here were completely different things, because they didn't pay attention to strategy at all, they just ran after the ball. When the ball got there, they swarmed over to grab it.

Of course, when Zhou Zihao was dribbling the ball, he stepped on his bicycle a few times, surpassed Mosaic, easily separated them from the distance, and kicked the ball perfectly into the goal with a whirlwind kick.

They were all dumbfounded, it turns out that Cuju can still be played like this.He's so handsome, and he adores Zhou Zihao's skills.

However, it didn't take long for Zhou Zihao to be cool, but he was caught by Yan Hui's team, and the players beside him didn't know how to cooperate at all, they only knew how to use brute force.

When he felt that he couldn't carry the team, Zhou Zihao called a timeout and decided to discuss the battle strategy with his teammates before fighting.

Yan Hui also wanted to see what other clever moves Zhou Zihao had. If he could learn more good strategies, maybe there would be a miracle this time, and it would not be impossible to defeat the white team.

Zhou Zihao uses the modern football style of play to arrange the defenders, center forwards and forwards, so that he only needs to keep his own position range, so that he can advance and attack, and retreat and defend.

As soon as the strategy was implemented, Yan Hui and the others were crushed on the opponent, so that the opponent didn't even have a chance to shoot.

Yan Hui admired Zhou Zihao very much. He didn't know what method he used to make him helpless like a formation.Only now did I realize that it wasn't that my team was failing, but that it lacked a coach like Zhou Zihao.

The way Yan Hui looked at Zhou Zihao also began to change. He was just here to play cuju, but he didn't expect that the other party was a master. If your team is in Qi, wouldn't it be invincible all over the world?

"Hahaha~ I didn't expect Brother Zhou's Cuju skills to be so superb. It really opened Yan's eyes. I didn't know Zhou was so good at it."

Yan Hui, who stopped playing, walked to Zhou Zihao and praised him happily.

Zhou Zihao thought that he had just arrived in Linzi, so he said embarrassedly, "Brother Yan, Zhou has just returned to Linzi after studying in the mountains, and he doesn't have a stable job yet."

When Yan Hui heard that Zhou Zihao was still a free man, his eyes brightened immediately, and he couldn't wait to say to Zhou Zihao, "I wonder if Brother Zhou is willing to be my Yan family's coach?"

(End of this chapter)