Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 906 The blood is boiling (thanks to the big local tyrant for the million reward)

Wang Shouren said: "Master, there are tens of thousands of people. If there are some people who feel resentment towards the court, or have other intentions, and spread some news, so many people have worked hard and are exhausted. If they know , their own food was deducted from above, or, sometimes, drinking water was not supplied in time, and their resentment would grow day by day."

"Once people get together, the cowardly people or ordinary soldiers will become bolder than the sky. They will be angry, desperate, and scold, even... some bold people, I started to try to provoke Shangguan. No matter how good a person is, he can't take care of every civilian and soldier. Once someone succeeds in provoking, people will look down on Shangguan. But once Shangguan immediately sternly If the provocateur is suppressed and severely punished, other people will also have a sad mentality."

   "Master, do you think they wanted to rebel from the beginning?"

  Fang Jifan felt a headache and shook his head.

Wang Shouren smiled: "No, they don't want to rebel. Even if they know about the rumors that their superiors have embezzled food, nine out of ten are nothing but lies. There is no harm to those who do good things, even if the sky falls, there will be a tall person to support it, and once the officials back down, they can also seek benefits from it."

"People are different from others. Because of this, Han Xin called himself Han Gaozu, but he can lead one hundred thousand soldiers and horses. No matter how many, it is the limit. But he, Han Xin, can lead as many troops as possible. It can be seen... the more people, the more people want It is difficult to stabilize people's hearts and make them obediently obey your orders!"

"Students asked each team to select a Cuju team. The original intention...is to let the teams use Cuju confrontation to disperse their complaints about the superior and vent their energy on Cuju. Let them have a good relationship between each team. Only when they work hard, they hope that the Cuju team they support can win every ten days, and they can also share the joy from it. Then...they are bound to be happy after working and having fun. Put all your energy on Cuju...all you can think about is the odds of each Cuju team, even if someone wants to encourage them, it will be difficult to create any momentum."

   "..."

  Fang Jifan was a little dazed.

  Cuju hooligan?

   beat each other?

  Of course, they are definitely not Shangguan. The Cuju fans of each team must compete with each other.

   Completely separate people, and then consume all their energy...

  This... Fang Jifan suddenly understood.

Wang Shouren said: "So the generals will never let the soldiers relax. Just like senior brother Ouyang led tens of thousands of people to build bridges and pave roads there, even if they are given enough money to build bridges and pave roads , They are very satisfied with their wages, at first they were very happy, but how hard it is to build bridges and pave roads, and there are so many people gathered together, after a long time, once someone plots to do something wrong, it may cause trouble, teacher, this is also a student... The reason for suggesting they establish a Cuju team is a reward of a few hundred taels of silver, and a hundred or so individuals are selected to practice Cuju to prevent disasters before they happen, why not?"

   "What you said makes sense." Fang Jifan was amused: "Cuju?"

  He has seen Cuju in this era.

  This cuju gives him the feeling that it is quite difficult, and it is a bit difficult for the quality of the players.

  If you want to practice, I'm afraid it will take years and months of practice, but the confrontation is lacking.

"Then use football and change the rules. Not only do the players from Dingxing County play, but we also need to form teams from Xishan Academy and the Tuntian Institute in Xishan. The winning team there can also compete with the team." The team from Xishan will come to the finals, and the final bounty is 1,000 taels of silver. Bo'an, Bo'an, no wonder my teacher admires you so much. It turns out...you still have such abilities, don't you tell me? Fortunately, speaking of it this way, as a teacher, I feel that... you have inherited 70% to 80% of the mantle of being a teacher. Haha, it really is a famous teacher who produces a good student."

  Fang Jifan narrowed his eyes: "At that time, in the finals, we will hold a huge event..."

The advantage of football is that it is less difficult than Cuju, but it is not so fancy. It is nothing more than sending eleven people from the two sides to directly confront each other. It doesn't even require skill at all. The improvised team can compete. .

  If it is like cuju, you need to control the ball with your feet, knees, shoulders, head, etc., and shoot the ball into the eye of the wind. This is too difficult and not suitable for promotion.

   Fang Jifan became excited when he said that, took a pen and paper, wrote and drew on the paper, and told the general rules of football.

All the sports in the later generations, the reason why they are popular is not because they are fancy, but on the contrary, their biggest advantage is universality, simple rules, easy to learn, adults can play, even half-grown children, Can also be used for fun.

  So Fang Jifan only mentioned a few words casually, and Wang Shouren immediately understood.

  Fang Jifan said: "You can write the book to Ouyang Zhi again, tell him, just follow this rule, send the ball to him within two days."

   Saying that, Fang Jifan went to make the ball.

  If you want to control the ball, it's easy.

  Because inflatable **** have appeared since the Song Dynasty.

  Now, here in Xishan, there is already rubber, and this rubber is covered with a layer of skin, which is an excellent football material.

   It only needs to find a few craftsmen, and within one night, dozens of **** were made, and they were ordered to use fast horses to send them to Dingxing County. Immediately, Xishan also began to post notices.

   Form a soccer team.

  Suddenly, many students became interested.

They all practice bowing and horses. Even the students of the Faculty of Arts have special exercises such as morning exercises and morning jogs. Although a group of strong and strong men, although they understand the truth, study hard and learn various skills, they are always When there was emptiness and loneliness, the recruitment of the football team suddenly attracted a lot of attention.

All of a sudden, in the spare time, all the colleges, the garrison guards, even the flying ball camp, and the farmers of the farm have formed football teams of all sizes. Although they are all grass-roots teams, in Xishan, they will soon Several football training grounds were opened up, and a group of people took the ball and galloped on the field. At first, it was only because of the order of the great master Fang Jifan, but soon, many people began to like this football game with simple rules.

Almost every day, after dinner in the evening, various teams made appointments one after another to appear on the stadium. At the beginning, there were only a few people watching. Later, more and more people were interested, even if it was a lot of people. After work and school, I am exhausted, and I am willing to come here to watch the excitement.

  …

  Zhu Houzhao devoted himself to manufacturing the transmission system of steam locomotives.

  Dozens of experiments failed.

   This annoyed him a lot.

  Every difficulty stuck made him grumpy.

   Outside, cheers came from time to time, Zhu Houzhao raised his bloodshot eyes: "What happened outside?"

   "It's playing Cuju... no, it's playing football, Your Highness, it's very lively."

  Zhu Houzhao curled his lips: "It's just playing football... What... What is playing football?"

  He raised his eyes and looked at a skillful craftsman who was also filthy.

   "Uh...students have a hard time explaining."

  Zhu Houzhao felt that his nerves were too tense. These days, he was almost going crazy, so he put down the blueprint in his hand: "Go, let's go for a walk."

After leaving the research institute, the vast land in the distance was already crowded with people. At this time, the sun was setting and the golden afterglow was sprinkled. Zhu Houzhao walked up quickly and entered the crowd on the third floor here and the third floor outside. On the ground, two groups of people fought continuously around a rolling ball.

  The man in red, with the label 'B' on his shirt, was crazily carrying the ball. Countless people cheered and cheered him on, while several men in blue frantically intercepted him head-on.

The teammate beside 'B' in red rushed out and escorted him. Seeing the opponent rushing forward, Number B raised his leg and gave a hard kick. The ball under his feet immediately flew out, drawing a perfect arc in mid-air .

  The goalkeeper in front of the goal looked straight at the ball, and then, his body rushed towards the ball.

   missed...

  Countless people booed.

   But then, the ball seemed to change direction, bang... towards the fence of the goal, and smashed hard...

   The crowd burst into cheers instantly.

  Zhu Houzhao's eyes looked motionless, as if petrified, staring straight at him.

On the other side, Fang Jifan didn't join in the fun. He sat in the building with a binoculars in hand, and said with a smile to Wang Shouren and the others: "This time, the Tuntian team will win. Zhang Xin is so stupid, thanks to me I think highly of him, and wish I could get him out and beat him hard."

  Wang Shouren kept raising his binoculars: "The Flying Team has good stamina. The Tuntian team is exhausted. This Shen Ao... seems to be accumulating energy all the time. He wants to strike later."

  Fang Jifan cocked his feet, really regretting that he didn't charge the tickets.

  However... The level of this team is actually very low. They are competing entirely by brute force.

   "No, it's time to fight!" Liu Wenshan shouted while holding up his binoculars with a livid face!

  Fang Jifan was furious when he heard this, and started fighting again?

"Liu gangster!" Fang Jifan held up the binoculars with hatred, and saw that on the court, the two sides began to push and shove. The referee wanted to step forward to stop them and pull them away. The referee punched and kicked.

  Fang Jifan sighed: "Take it to the doctor urgently. It seems that the referee will be changed again. The poster will be posted. The brave man who is brave enough to be a referee will double his salary!"

  …

  Crying, another one million reward, finally... Tiger was on the radio again, he was still handsome and cute, a local tyrant with both beauty and wisdom (book friend 1602191802428), the tiger licks the dog, it is decided.

  (end of this chapter)