The short video shows the ancient times, and the emperors cried with envy!

Chapter 633 Zhao Ji: I don’t care about my face anymore!

Above the sky, accompanied by a thunderous roar of "rnm return the money", an extraordinary green football match is underway.

[“Next, let’s take a look at the match between the Chinese national football team and Japan. Very good, 0 to 7, an unexpected number!”]

[“Xiaozi won, 0 to 7!”]

【Accompanied by the commentator's somewhat bewildered explanation, the audience off the field and in front of the screen were all excited. 】

At this moment, the barrage came:
"TNND, I get angry every time I see it!"

"This group of people have lost all their dignity, how can they lose! If they keep going like this, stop kicking and go home!"

"I can only say that you have overestimated the bottom line of the Chinese national football team. Be careful of the lawyer's letter!"

……

As the barrage of comments floated across the screen, the audience outside the venue looked confused.

What the hell is this? How can it lose so badly compared to my daily life?
"If I am not mistaken, it should be Cuju?"

In the Great Song Dynasty, Song Renzong Zhao Zhen looked at the confrontation between the two sides on the screen and said uncertainly.

"It should be, but unlike our Cuju, their goal is bigger and they focus more on confrontation."

Han Qi in the field had led troops himself before, so he knew this military technique.

From ancient times to the present, Cuju has been the only way to cultivate team spirit in the Chinese army.

After it was developed in the Han Dynasty, it became a sport that was popular all over the world.

During the Tang Dynasty, many people loved horses, so polo became famous, but ordinary people still preferred Cuju.

Finally, in the Song Dynasty, it was carried forward by the royal family members who always loved to have fun.

There were even many specialized agents in the city of Tokyo who selected players with good Cuju skills and sent them to the mansions to be supported and to perform for the distinguished guests.

So Zhao Zhen had heard a little about it.

However, Cuju is a tradition of the Chinese people since ancient times. How could it lose to everyday life?
Han Qi said angrily:
"There are so many talented people in our Song Dynasty, and there are tens of thousands of Cuju masters. Who can't compare to those skinny monkeys?"

Our Song Huizong Zhao Ji was also unable to accept it and was even furious.

In the second year of Taiping Xingguo, at this moment, he had not yet gone to study in Wuguo City.

Zhao Ji looked up at the sky, became furious, and pointed at the noses of Cai Jing and Gao Qiu and cursed them.

"Since when has Japan been able to claim the fate of the country and dictate to China's Cuju career? I was also a Cuju master in my time. I am better than these weaklings!"

Zhao Ji said angrily, then pointed directly at the sky, furious:
"These guys have lost all their dignity. If I lose to Japan, I will probably die of shame and anger and dare not return home!"

"Your Majesty, please calm down. I heard that there is a Qiyun Club in Tokyo City, and they are very good at playing Cuju. Why don't I arrange for them to come to the palace and play a game with Your Majesty today?"

Gao Qiu's face was filled with a flattering smile, and he finally coaxed Zhao Ji into submission.

At this moment, images of the Chinese football team also appeared on the sky screen.

【“Break out of Asia and go to the world.”】

[I have heard this for many years, but in reality, we can’t even get out of Asia now. ]

As the voice-over narrated, several Chinese players with big bellies appeared on the screen.

[Now, our targets are the Koreans, Persians, and even the monkeys on Luzon Island. Even Japan doesn't dare to dream of it. ]

[It's just because, as early as 20 years ago, the Chinese team was no match for Xiaozi.] [So, this time, although the 0-7 was surprising, it was just normal in the eyes of the team, because, for many years, China has always lost to Japan in football.]

"Humph!"

Tang Dynasty, Li Longji snorted and said to Gao Lishi beside him:
"Is there a man named Abe no Nakamaro in the court? Ask him to come over and write a letter to the king of Japan, asking them not to imitate Cuju."

After saying this, Li Longji touched his chin and laughed.

Although he cannot make Japan uncomfortable a thousand years from now, he can at least make Japan today feel terrified.

[However, everyone has a question in their mind: how can such a small country like Japan, a tiny country, produce such a strong team? ]

[Why is it that as a great country like ours, the big brother of East Asia and even the whole of Asia, we are so poor at playing Cuju football? ]

[To understand the reason, we have to start from the beginning of the new century 20 years ago.]

Following the guidance of the voice-over, many Japanese children with plaster flags on their faces appeared on the screen. They were kicking the ball freely on the lawn and laughing happily.

[Before the 21st century, Chinese football teams were still regional powerhouses, and at the time, they still had the ambition to break out of Asia.]

【At that time, we didn’t take the small days seriously because they never rose up. 】

[However, no one noticed the return of one person in the football world this year. ]

[Hidetoshi Nakata, with the return of the Premier League and Serie A, represents that Xiaoshi has truly possessed a world-class star. 】

[This person represents the strong rise of Japanese football. ]

[It was precisely because of this person's appearance that Xiao Ri's previous understanding of football was broken, and he began to make great efforts to rectify the former club and recruitment system. ]

[It was at this time that Japan discovered that a famous saying that had been around for a hundred years could actually come true.]

“Talent is like planting trees. Without initial investment, there will be no harvest.”

The Three Kingdoms, Cao Cao sighed.

There was a look of melancholy on his face. After a long period of war, the northern land was in ruins and even turned into a desert again.

He also longs for talent, as long as talent is hard to come by.

If a hundred years could be exchanged for talented people, he would be willing to do so.

At the same time, Song Dynasty.

Gao Qiu curled his lips. It was just a game of Cuju, wasn't it? He was born knowing how to play that game, and he was very good at it. What was the big deal?

Besides, there are so many talented people in the world, why do they have to seek superiority in Cuju?

He didn't understand, but that didn't stop him from feeling a little envious.

He felt that if he was born in the future China, he would be able to fight for his country, kick down all these monsters and demons, and truly become a hero.

Wouldn't it be more satisfying than bearing the stigma of being a traitor now?
However, there is no regret medicine for everything.

[As early as when the Japanese had just completed the overthrow of the Qing Dynasty and fully accepted Western reforms, the Western football system had already penetrated into their inner selves. ]

[However, due to the war and their foolish ambitions, these incisive systems were not well implemented. ]

[After the defeat, life quickly shifted from military to economic construction, while also continuously building football fields and clubs. ]

[In some schools, you can see children playing football everywhere. These children will become an important force in Japanese football in the future. ]

(End of this chapter)