Datang started from being a salted fish

Chapter 561 Football
"It seems that the title of Lingxue's niece will not be used soon." Changsun Wuji touched the teacup on the table with a smile: "I have to call Mrs. Wang instead."

"Uncle Shi, you are laughing at me..." Cheng Lingxue blushed when Changsun Wuji said this, but she still obediently stood aside.

In her opinion, it is more proper for her to stand aside when her man is talking about things, and it is a bit inappropriate to sit down.

As for why she sat next to Wang Yin and Li Shimin when they were talking about things?

Um. . .that. . .Too ripe. . .And hadn’t we not yet been engaged at that time? . .

"Old Zhao, what you said is wrong!" Wang Yin pulled Cheng Lingxue to sit next to him, and then looked at Changsun Wuji with a serious face: "What is the future? You are already Mrs. Wang, okay?" ?!”

After Wang Yin finished speaking, he simply hugged Cheng Lingxue's waist and began to smell sour in front of the two of them. . .

He doesn't care about rules or irregularities. In his opinion, is there any reason to let his wife stand aside?

His eldest grandson Wuji does not have this qualification, and neither does Li Shimin!
Looking at the entire Tang Dynasty, the only people who have this qualification are probably my old father-in-law and mother-in-law. If those two really do this, Wang Yin is really at a loss: the sky is big, the parents are the biggest, Can't afford it. . .Can't afford it. . .

"Brother Yin, don't make trouble, in front of others..." Cheng Lingxue was nervous for a while after being treated so whole by Wang Yin, and then tried hard to break away from Wang Yin and run to the side.

It's a pity that her little strength is no match for Wang Yin?

After struggling for a few times, I may feel that it is shameful to behave like this in front of outsiders, so I can only give up.

"Immortals really are free and unrestrained." Seeing this, Changsun Wuji said with a smile: "Niece Lingxue, you don't have to care about these details."

Although Wang Yin said that he could call Mrs. Wang now, but Changsun Wuji really called out before he was so brave. . .

"I wonder what the immortal has come to ask Quanzi for this time?" In order to avoid Cheng Lingxue's further embarrassment, Changsun Wuji immediately expressed his doubts.

No matter how you look at it, Wang Yin wants to make some arrangements for his son, which is also the reason why he came with him: I, as a father, must accompany such an important matter, otherwise I am afraid that my son will not be able to bear to turn around and be punished. After selling it, he counted the money for others. . .

"Actually, it's like this." Seeing Changsun Wuji speak, Wang Yin explained: "I plan to promote a sport, this is it."

After Wang Yin finished speaking, he put the football on the table and pushed it in front of Changsun Wuji: "Since you promised to cover up your brother, then let him handle this matter."

"Immortal, what is this thing?" Changsun Wuji looked at the football on the table in bewilderment, wondering what this ball-like thing was for.

"Do you know Cuju?" Wang Yin pointed to the football and explained: "This is called football, and the gameplay is somewhat similar to Cuju, but the specific rules are different."

"I see..." Changsun Wuji nodded when he heard the words, then reached out and fiddled with the football a few times before bowing his head to ponder.

Now that Wang Yin has figured out this thing, it will definitely not be as simple as just a sport. Is there some other mystery in it?
"Well, don't think about it anymore, just try it and you will know." Wang Yin saw Changsun Wuji pondering about Xia Jiba and said something, and then told Cheng Lingxue: "Girl, go to your house to find the girl." Order the servants, um... just 22."

Anyway, it's just to show how to play first, and there is no need to prepare for substitutes.

"Okay Brother Yin." Cheng Lingxue immediately responded when she heard the words, and then saluted Changsun Wuji and Changsun Chong before leaving.

Although the topic was indeed changed just now, it still felt too shy to be hugged by Wang Yin in front of outsiders. . .

"Hey, let's take a look at this first." Wang Yin threw a copy of the football rule book to Changsun Wuji: "It's written in the rules, Lao Zhao, you should understand it first."

Changsun Wuji took the manual handed over by Wang Yin and flipped through it. Fortunately, what Wang Yin gave was an illustrated manual, otherwise Changsun Wuji would have looked a little confused: after all, it is a brand new way of playing with rules. A pictorial example would look too abstract.

Even so, Changsun Wuji felt a little weird after reading it, as if he understood it, but he didn't seem to understand anything. . .

Wang Yin was not idle during the waiting time. He simply drew the scope of the football field in the yard, bought two goals and threw them at both ends of the field: the place is so capricious. . .

Fortunately, Changsun Wuji was not confused for too long, Cheng Lingxue had already brought his servants in.

"You divide into two groups, a group of eleven people." Wang Yin gestured to the servants, and then took out two pieces of silk cloth and scissors, one red and one black, and handed them to them: "Cut a piece and tie it on your arm. superior."

The servants took the scissors and silk and got busy, and soon the two teams, one red and one black, were easily distinguished.

"Have you ever played cuju?" Wang Yin took out a football and put it on the ground and stepped on it with one foot: "This thing is called football, and the gameplay is similar to cuju, but the rules are still different. Let me give you a brief introduction. one time..."

In fact, Wang Yin understands Mao’s rules. He just explained some core rules: Wang Yin is indeed not clear about football rules, but no matter how unclear he is, he also knows that other than goalkeepers are not allowed to touch football with their hands. For the ball, there is no direct kicking. . .

Wang Yin could recite the rules directly according to the rules searched by the system, but the problem is that it is not necessary? !
Now the main purpose is to let them understand how football is played. Wouldn't it be putting the cart before the horse by reading a lot of rules first?
Besides, even if I finish reading it, I will probably forget it all after a while. . .

"You, and you, come here." Wang Yin ordered two people casually, and then gave them two pairs of thick gloves: "You two are the goalkeepers, take this thing to the province and catch the ball for a while." Time to hurt your hand."

"Okay, let's start guessing." Wang Yin tossed a coin, held it in his hand after it fell, and looked at the temporarily selected captains on both sides.

Originally, Wang Yin planned to use copper coins, but the difference between the front and back of this thing was not obvious, so he finally bought a coin from the system.

After seeing that the system even had coins, Wang Yin had to complain a little again in his heart: Mad, this dog system, still dares to sell anything. . .

(End of this chapter)