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

Butcher Zheng patted his burned belly and stood up.

"Brother Zheng, are you okay? In all these years, I have never seen anyone dare to take our brother's move head-on. Not only did you take it, you also stood up. We are very impressed!" The Wang brothers said and helped Butcher Zheng up. .

"You two are the first to knock me down. I admire you too!" Butcher Zheng replied.

At this time, Liu Yuanhui winked at Butcher Zheng and Monk Xingang respectively.

I saw Butcher Zheng holding the ball with one hand and throwing Cuju with all his strength like throwing a discus in the Olympics.

With a roar like a lion, Cuju came out of his hand and flew straight towards Monk Xing'ai. The speed was so fast that Cuju seemed to have a double image in the process.

I saw that Xing Ai didn't stop the ball and shouted: "Shaolin Tornado Kick uses the power to hit!"

At this time, Cuju added the full force of Xing's kick to the original strength, and began to spin rapidly. Red flames appeared all over the body, like a fire dragon wrapped around Cuju, and went straight towards Liu Yuanhui.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Yuanhui turned sideways, and all his strength was concentrated on his right leg.

"Whirlwind Vajra Spiral Bullet!!" Liu Yuanhui shouted out the cool name he just came up with.

The power of Cuju has reached another level!

At this time, this Cuju was like a shooting star, dragging a long shining colorful tail, with two fire dragons, one red and one blue, wrapped around it. Everything it passed was filled with traces of flames!

It went straight to the goal of the Royal Lions like a tiger coming out of the mountain!

At this time, the goalkeeper "Huo Cuju" had already been hiding far away.

Cuju passed through the goal, penetrated and set the net on fire.

Then there was just a "Boom!"

All I saw was a rainbow-like glare.

Cuju is deeply embedded in the two-meter-thick wall guardrail made of blue bricks on the sidelines and spinning rapidly.

dang dang...

The final gong sounded.

More than 5,000 spectators on the sidelines cheered.

Within a few boxes, dignitaries walked out of their boxes and stood on the balcony, applauding and shouting.

"Thank you all guests for your kindness. The Yuanhui Stadium exhibition match ends here! Today I wish everyone a perfect future with a score of ten to ten!"

Liu Yuanhui expressed his gratitude on behalf of the players of both teams.

Players from both teams stood in a row and bowed to the surrounding audience.

All the audience stood up and applauded.

"What a wonderful performance! The Liu family's kids are not bad at football!" Song Huizong stood on the stage outside the box and said, clapping his hands.

Song Huizong knew it from Li Shishi yesterday.

Today is the new Cuju competition organized by Liu Yuanhui, and he came here because of its popularity.

Princess Zhao Xuanling was also stunned by the scene in front of her, but she instinctively applauded silently along with the crowd.

After a while, she came to her senses, called the maid next to her, pointed at Liu Yuanhui and whispered: "Go, check the identity of the person below."

This game is more exciting than any performance in the palace!

If that person really did it...

The little princess raised her eyebrows, that man was quite interesting.

Master Li, who was in the box next to him, had already left in order not to be disturbed by passers-by on his way home.

When the Cuju field gradually quieted down.

The chief steward of the Liu family is organizing an exit.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the box opposite Song Huizong.

"Long live the Emperor!" A palace minister recognized Song Huizong from a distance and knelt down to salute.

At this time, everyone on the court looked towards Song Huizong's box.

Song Huizong didn't intend to attract onlookers during his trip. Unexpectedly, he met a minister who didn't have good eyesight. He suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly took Princess Lu back to the box.

Liu Yuanhui frowned when he saw the emperor's back from a distance.

This figure...why does it look familiar?

After a while, Tong Guan walked out of the box and opened a volume of imperial edict.

Everyone present knelt down one after another.

"By God's blessing, the emperor issued an edict: Today I am threatening the princess of Lu State to go on a visit incognito. I should have fun with the people. However, there are still piles of memorials, and I will return to the palace immediately. This is it!" Tong Guan finished reading the imperial edict.

Everyone shouted in unison: "Long live the Emperor, long live the Emperor!"

Tong Guan, who was standing on the balcony, continued: "The emperor has returned to the palace, and the common people are not allowed to disturb the emperor. Everyone in the venue will be delayed for a quarter of an hour!" After that, he turned and left.

Then Song Huizong and the princess were escorted from the stadium by plainclothes guards.

Returned to the palace.

"The emperor has come to watch this Cuju performance?!"

"I also brought Princess Yanyun with me. It is said that she is so beautiful that she will be admired all over the country!"

"Liu Yuanhui invited the emperor here?"

"It's amazing. I thought he was just a loser! Who would have thought he was so capable!"

Everyone was talking about it.

A quarter of an hour later, under the organization of the Liu family's head butler, everyone exited in an orderly manner.

The players from both teams also bowed to each other and left.

After returning to Liu Mansion, the butler and Bailey came to Liu Yuanhui's room.

"Master! The ticket revenue for this Cuju exhibition match exceeded 4,000 taels! In addition to the cost of building the Cuju venue, Cuju hall, and printing hall, we also made a net profit of 300 taels!" The butler was extremely excited.

"Before today's game, the Cuju Hall earned 200 taels, making a net profit of 100 taels! There will be more tomorrow!" Bailey has forgotten the fatigue of today's game.

I saw Liu Yuanhui leaning on a Taishi chair, crossing his legs, and took out a large gold ingot and a stack of silver notes from his sleeves.

"These are Tong Guan's fifty taels of gold and the five hundred taels of silver notes that the emperor left in the box." He said calmly.

The housekeeper thought for a moment: "Judging from the current gold and silver ratio, our net profit this time is one thousand five hundred taels!"