The Song Dynasty shocked the world by earning 100 million at the beginning

At this time, Liu Yuanhui, who had no idea that he had been talked about by the emperor, had just returned home.

In the courtyard of Liu Mansion.

Ding Men, the servant practicing Cuju, was already sweating profusely.

When they saw Liu Yuanhui coming back, they all said that the new Cuju was far superior to the old Cuju in terms of texture and elasticity, and the rules were also very interesting, making it more fun than the previous Cuju!

Liu Yuanhui was relieved to see that everyone was practicing well.

He summoned everyone, and then said loudly: "There will be a competition tomorrow afternoon. You must work hard for me. If you win, young master, I will be rewarded heavily! If you lose, I will choke you to death one by one." In the cesspit!”

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and then responded loudly: "No problem, we will play well, young master!"

Liu Yuanhui nodded with satisfaction, returned to the room, and opened the painting he received from Shangguan Jing.

Looking at the painting, Liu Yuanhui frowned: "Tsk, it seems that the original owner is not useless. At least he has the talent of appreciating calligraphy and painting. Shangguan Jing, this grandson, the painting is really like urine on the wall, a waste of ten taels of silver for me. !”

Liu Yuanhui poured himself a cup of tea while thinking about it.

"Hey, I planned to collect some good paintings today. There aren't many great people in this poetry club. I didn't receive any works, but instead used my own works. But fortunately, I know a rich man who is also the master of Huayuan Pavilion. This In the future Huayuan Pavilion Poetry Recital, I won’t have to take that bullshit invitation when I give Lao Zhao’s name!” Liu Yuanhui continued to mutter to himself.

At this time, drunkenness hit him, and Liu Yuanhui lay down without taking off his clothes.

"Old Zhao's drinking power is really strong. The girl who got married seems to have become more beautiful..."

After a while, the snoring started.

……

Early the next morning, Liu Yuanhui painted a simulated modern football field with white ash on a grassland in the east of the city.

There are wooden stakes on both sides of the goal, and the rules of the new Cuju are written on the big wooden sign at the entrance of the stadium.

Because yesterday, the news that the two young masters of the Liu family had arranged to fight against the new Cuju had spread throughout Bianliang.

Before noon, the court was already crowded with people, including many dignitaries.

As soon as noon arrived, Liu Yuanji led his team into the venue.

As soon as this group of people appeared, there was a burst of exclamation.

"Look, isn't that Chang Yuan, the number one Cuju player in the east of the city?!"

"Liu Yibiao! Why is this Cuju ruffian here?"

"Wang Quangui! This man also directed the current emperor back then! His Cuju skills are amazing!"

"Isn't that Mr. Lu's son? He studied under Captain Gao, and his kicking skills are superb..."

Although this group of people were dressed in ordinary clothes, Liu Yuanji brought them all who are known to be fierce Cuju players in Bianliang City!

There are also some ungrateful Cuju hooligans!

Suddenly, everyone thought that Liu Yuanhui's team was in danger!

"Let me tell you, that coward Liu Yuanji will definitely get his ass kicked again this time!"

"Is it possible that I can be gored out by a cow again?"

"Hahahaha, you can't tell, we'll have a lot of jokes to watch then!"

Everyone was talking to each other, and at this moment, Liu Yuanhui and ten servants walked into the stadium with their heads high and high spirits.

As soon as they came in, everyone suddenly became quiet.

In the huge open space, you can hear a needle drop.

I saw these eleven people, wearing jersey trousers made of precious ice silk, with the word "Yuan Hui" clearly embroidered in regular script on their left shoulders!

On the lower body, each person wears thousand-layer-soled football boots modified from the official boots of the Song Dynasty!

It’s really arrogant and eye-catching!

This team uniform was sewed by Liu Yuanhui yesterday at a huge price by the ten best embroiderers in Bianliang City overnight!

The gorgeous costumes immediately stunned everyone present...

"This battle! The Liu family's prodigal son lives up to his reputation!" Everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts!

Where is this still a servant?

Everyone suddenly turned into the most handsome boy in Bianliang City!

Look at the other side again.

In comparison, the ten people led by the eldest young master Liu Yuanji were all dressed in normal Cuju-playing attire, which suddenly looked bleak in comparison.

In the venue, Liu Yuanji let out a sigh as he looked at Liu Yuanhui's glittering swagger.

"It's just a matter of spending money, so what's the point of having a nice outfit? When I win, I'll take off your clothes and crawl around on the ground!"

"Young Master, these people opposite are all well-known people in the Cuju world. Why did you invite them all here? Can we play?" Bailey, who is also a forward, whispered to Liu Yuanhui.

I saw Liu Yuanhui motionless, his eyes firm, and he shouted loudly: "Our slogan is!"

Everyone in Yuanhui's team responded in unison: "Damn it!"

A great slogan is a great way to cheer up your team!

It's just that Liu Yuanhui designed this slogan...

"Boom!!" Just a gong sounded, and the game began!