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Chapter 11 Being a father and the official family is because of the ball, and I often make friends with the ball... (Please collect and invest)
Hearing this news, Gao Zhang couldn't help but turn dark.

What is repeated beating?Obviously only three times, okay?

Besides, Lao Tzu and Cai Laoliu had already met each other and laughed away their grievances, and even specially recruited apprentices on behalf of their teachers, the kind in black and white.

My own father is still subject to such unfair punishment, he really is a fool, a fool...

Gao Zhang wandered around in his small yard in pain, but he didn't know the faint king Zhao Ji.

Even if he has all kinds of tricks and schemes, it's useless.

After all, it was all because he was too young. Thinking about it, Gao Zhang couldn't help touching his little green cheek that was so tender that water could be squeezed out.

Gao Zhang was even a little envious of Fu An's rough face full of pimples.After all, I am only a child, alas...

Not yet the age to learn to drive with a driver's license, no matter how many operations, no matter how awesome the driving skills are, what can be used?

So, now I can only engage in business, not other unscrupulous things, well, it is not impossible to engage in industry.

Looking at his body, which is still in the primary stage of secondary development, Gao Zhang said helplessly.

"Did my dad say anything else?"

"Master didn't say anything more, but Madam advised him not to worry too much.

If you feel bored, go to the backyard to play with a ball and let loose. "

"...My mother is so generous?"

"My lord, who do you think is generous?" Fu An, who didn't understand the lord's muttering, couldn't help stretching his neck.

"Wait a minute, are you sure it's the backyard and not other yards?"

Seeing Fu An nod vigorously, Gao Zhang heaved a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a serious game of football, and it seemed that Fu An, who couldn't speak clearly, was all to blame, which made the steering wheel in my hand almost fly.

Looking at the back of the young master Gao Zhang, Fu An always felt that there was something in the young master's words, but he really couldn't figure it out.

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With a bang, before Gao Zhang entered the backyard, he saw a ball flying high into the sky, and it took a long time before it fell slowly.

Gao Zhang saw that his father's footsteps were irregular, and he looked up at the sky like a master, waiting for the moment when the ball was about to hit the ground.

He shot again, and with a muffled bang, the ball flew towards the sky at high speed again.

Seeing this scene, all the members of Gao's family looked at the high-flying ball with admiration and eagerness.

Every time the ball is about to touch the ground, it will be kicked into the sky by the master Gao Li in time.

Looking at this scene, Gao Zhang's eyes shine like those of Gao's servants.

After all, he was able to play like this, and Gao Zhang also saw the Polo King playing in the video.

His father Gao Lian's game skills are at least among the top players in this era, otherwise, he would be a captain no matter how he can play ball.

Thinking of this, Gao Zhang's mood became very complicated. The faint king Zhao Ji likes to play ball, so his father can get a high-ranking official position.

If the king is not faint, I am afraid that the father can only be a top star in those ball clubs in the Song Dynasty at most, earning the family's food and clothing.

How can he be as popular as he is now, and even fight with that treacherous minister Cai Jing in the court?

The ball being played by my father is called Cuqiu. In history, this kind of ball game was called Cuju.

The balls played by early Cuju were stitched with leather and filled with fillers such as feathers.

In the Tang Dynasty, the form of Cuju changed greatly, and the feather stuffing was replaced by animal bladders.

Because the bladder can be blown up, this makes the solid ball develop into an inflatable ball, wrapped in eight pieces of leather, and has excellent elasticity.

After Gao Zhang's personal experience, he feels that this game is very close to the modern football of later generations.

"Zhang'er is here..." Out of the corner of Gao Qiu's eyes, he saw his beloved son Gao Zhang, waiting for the ball to fall again.

I saw him tilt his body slightly and make an extremely easy movement, directly stopping the heavily falling ball at his feet.

This ability, even after 1000 years, the members of the abs team can only look up to the sky and sigh.

Gao Zhang came to his father Gao Qiu with a smile, and the father and son bragged and spanked.

Seeing that his father was not in a good mood, Gao Zhang decided to go straight to the point.

"My son seems to be very sad when he sees his father. Could it be that something is wrong? Can you tell me about it?"

Hearing this, Gao Qiu, who seemed a little distracted, couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

As expected of his beloved son, he is filial and well-behaved. When he sees that he has something on his mind, he knows to take the initiative to solve it.

It's a pity, he is just a child after all, as a father himself, how can he have the heart to let his child shoulder such responsibilities.

Gao Qiu raised his big hand, patted Gao Zhang's shoulder lightly and smiled.

"Oh, my son can have such filial piety, I am very comforted for my father, but you are still too young..."

These words made Gao Zhang, who had not even grown his hair, turn dark, and said unwillingly.

"Father, it's meaningless for you to say that. Since ancient times, Gan Luo was 12 years old. Although your son and I are still a little away from [-], we are not ordinary people."

Seeing his son's appearance, Gao Qiu couldn't help being happy, but the problem is that he was ordered by the officials to think behind closed doors.

Zhang'er is just a child about such things, and talking to him won't help.

But Zhang'er also likes to play ball with his father on weekdays. Thinking of this, Gao Qiu showed a loving smile.

"Okay, okay, my son has ambition, um... Actually, I do have something that bothers me as a father, and it's about this ball..."

"What's wrong with the ball?" Gao Zhang looked at the ball picked up by his father's toes in astonishment.

Gao Lian looked at the ball in his hand with a very serious expression.

"Zhang'er, you must also know that being a father and the official family is because of the ball, and you often make friends with the ball..."

Gao Zhang nodded approvingly, took the ball from his father and squeezed it. The elasticity and feel of the ball are excellent.

After all, this is a serious ball, and there is nothing wrong with making friends with the ball.

What Ting Dad meant was that the number of times he played ball in the past two years was much less than in the past.

The main reason is that his level is so high that he is already invincible in the world, the kind who seeks defeat alone.

At most, it is to find time to play a few games from time to time, and sweat for a while.

There is no longer the enthusiasm and fighting spirit of playing tirelessly before.

The main reason is that Da Song plays ball in two ways.

One is the fancy ball game, which is similar to shuttlecock kicking, high up and down, and a round goal is set in the air, the ball will be scored by the opponent when the ball hits the ground, and the goal is not allowed to land.

This kind of game is more universal, especially men, women, old and young in Song Dynasty are very happy to play.

The other one is rough men, which is the one that the military prefers to play, and it is closer to the football game of later generations than the first one.

He has already played through these two methods, and feels that there is really nothing new.

After Gao Qiu spat hard, he couldn't help sighing.

"The officials also asked Wei's father before, is it possible that only these two ways of playing the ball are the limit?
In the end how to play, it can be memorable and not tired for a long time. "

"So, as a father, I have been thinking, how can I play this ball? What kind of tricks can I play, so that I can win the favor of officials."

"..."

(End of this chapter)