Daming Super Daddy

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"Father, you are absurd!" Zhu Gaosui narrowed his eyes with joy, "My son's place was originally a polo field, but I just found someone to change it."

Zhu Di smiled and glanced at Zhu Gaosui, and said, "You boy, how much did you earn this time?"

"Uh..." Zhu Gaosui was stunned for a moment, then rubbed the back of his head, and said, "Well... I didn't earn much money. Those ordinary people, my ministers only received three copper coins from each of them. Those officials' families For those who live there, it is five taels of silver. As for the nobles and merchants, it is 50 taels of silver per person..."

"50 taels!" Zhu Zhanji's eyes popped out, "Uncle Sanhuang, why don't you grab it?"

To be honest, these people don't care much about five taels or ten taels of silver, but 50 taels per person is really fucking too much.

This is not making money, it is clearly stealing money, the robbers didn't do this to get money!

"You boy, what do you mean by stealing money?" Zhu Gaosui slapped Zhu Zhanji on the back of the head angrily, and continued: "Uncle Sanhuang is a legitimate business, how can it be a robbery? Be careful that Uncle Sanhuang cuts off your boy!" Future pocket money."

"Don't, Uncle Sanhuang!" Zhu Zhanji immediately changed his expression, "Uncle Sanhuang, my nephew didn't say that you did something wrong, so don't cut off my nephew's pocket money!"

"That depends on Uncle San's mood." Zhu Gaosui looked up at the sky with a smile on his face.

Well, this time Zhu Zhanji had no choice but to look up at Zhu Di, and said, "Grandpa Emperor, Grandmother Emperor, look at Uncle Three Emperors..."

"Don't look at me, I can't control your third uncle." Zhu Di deliberately didn't look at the little guy, but turned his attention to other directions, "Look over there, this viewing platform has a nice view!"

"..." Zhu Zhanji was speechless, his grandfather didn't care about him anymore, this kid can only blame himself for playing dead.

"Okay, it's almost time. Should we sit down, drink some tea, and wait for the cuju competition to start?" Zhu Song said when he walked to the viewing platform.

"That's right, oh, the envoy from Eastern Rome is also here, everyone sit down, sit down!" Zhu Di sat on the main seat and waved his hands for everyone to sit down.

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There is still a quarter of an hour before the Cuju match between the two sides, but the spectators who came here to watch the game have already entered the arena one after another, and the long crowd that was originally blocking the gate is not much left.

Zhu Gaosui's Cuju team is naturally dominated by Xu Liang and Zhang Ke, and the person in charge of training their Cuju is a burly middle-aged man with a short beard.

What about the Eastern Romans of the other team? They gave full play to the characteristics of their Eastern Romans. They were tall, with long legs, and they looked like they were full of muscles from the outside.

The person in charge of the Cuju coach in the Eastern Roman Empire was a damn black-eyed and black-haired enlightened man. Although he looked more than seventy years old, he had a strong body and bright eyes.

At this moment, the Cuju coach of Daming and the Cuju coach of East Rome are making their respective players prepare for the match.

The colors of the clothes on the players of the two teams are bright, the Ming team is naturally red, which represents China, and the bright red color of the Ming Dynasty; the Eastern Roman Empire chose a very flamboyant sky blue, which looks like the color of the sky Sample.

After warming up, Zhu Gaosui quietly came to the Daming team during the last cup of tea before the start of the game.

"I've seen the prince!" Seeing Zhu Gaosui, Xu Liang, Wang Ke and other thirty official and substitute Cuju players all saluted Zhu Gaosui.

"Okay, let's all get up." Zhu Gaosui waved his hands and continued: "Gao Ming, how are you getting ready?"

The coach of the Daming Cuju team had a smile on his face: "Your Majesty, if the opponent's Cuju is civilized, it is natural to follow the rules. Whether we can win is still between five and five. If the people of the Eastern Roman Empire adopt uncivilized Cuju if……"

Speaking of this, the dark-faced Xu Liang said: "Then we will break their legs and arms, break their ribs, hehe... We are all dark fighters, are we afraid that they will fail? "

"Okay!" Zhu Gaosui clapped his hands and said with a laugh: "Brothers, the Lord Long Live and the Empress are both here today. If you win, you will naturally gain the face of my Ming Dynasty! At that time, all kinds of rewards and graces will naturally be given to you." How much is there. But if you lose..."

Speaking of this, Zhu Gaosui slowly looked at the group of Daming Cuju players who were stimulated by his words to be murderous, and continued:

"You have to know that this king is a person who takes face very seriously! If anyone keeps their hands on those Eastern Roman Cuju players in the next game, this king will definitely not spare you!"

Threat, this is simply a threat from Chiguoguo!

Xu Liang, Wang Ke and the others could not help shivering. They had a deep understanding of this. Every time they lost in the polo match before, they were beaten to death by Zhu Gaosui, so every time they lost They tried their best to play polo, but the rectification after the loss was too terrible, and they couldn't bear to be punished all the time.

"Don't worry, my lord, we will never embarrass you!" Xu Liang shuddered and shouted first.

"Don't worry, my lord, use me in this battle, use me to win!"

"Use me in this battle, use me to win!"

This group of players went crazy, shouting loudly, and the sound resounded throughout the green field!

Chapter 482 Shameless Violation

The time soon came to the match between the two sides and the competition. At the second quarter of the time, after Xie Jin, who was in charge of the referee this time, struck the gong, the match between the two sides began.

This time it is Daming's home stadium, and all the spectators sitting around the cuju field are all supporters of Xu Liang and the others. Who cares about you blond monsters?

After all, cuju is not as prosperous as it was in the Song Dynasty, and cuju is far more developed among the people than among the upper-class aristocrats.

Those aristocratic lords, official families, and rich merchants are interested in this cuju competition because of the super high odds. If it is just an ordinary competition, do you think there will be so many people gathered here? A high-ranking figure in Ming Dynasty?

Xie Jin is not only a great Confucian, but also has dabbled in many fields, such as: Cuju, polo, etc., especially for Cuju, Xie Jin knows it very well.

"Come on, here is a Hongwu Tongbao, with four characters on one side and double characters on the other side, you two can choose!"

Xie Jin held a Hongwu Tongbao in his hand, and said calmly to the captains of the two Cuju teams.

"My lord, I choose the four characters of Hongwu Tongbao!" Xu Liang said directly.

"Two words!" The captain of the Eastern Roman Cuju team is a tall, handsome young man. Although he can understand Chinese, understanding and speaking are not the same concept. He just said two words.

"it is good!"

Xie Jin nodded, and stretched out his hand to flick Hongwu Tongbao into the sky. When the copper plate was exhausted, it began to fall, and then fell smoothly into Xie Jin's palm.

Xie Jin looked up at the two of them, and said, "Four words, Daming gets priority in Cuju!"

Xu Liang was the first to win the game. Guai Tongbao got the priority in Cuju, and the Daming Cuju team launched an attack before the start of the game, which almost made the hearts of those Daming Cuju fans burst from their throats. jump out!

By the way, as this kind of multiplayer game, Xu Liang and the others all have serial numbers on their bodies. The number on Xu Liang's clothes is 'one', and Wang Ke's is 'two'... Although they are not Arabic numerals, but the huge Chinese It is still possible to clearly indicate their identities.

The head is No. [-], the three backs are No. [-], No. [-] and No. [-], No. [-] for the midfielder, No. [-] for the front midfielder, No. [-] and No. [-] for the two wingers, No. [-] Yingfeng, and No. [-] forward Wang Ke and Wang Ke. No. [-] Xu Liang!

After No. [-] opened the bow, he kowtowed back to No. [-]. When No. [-] received the bow, he observed the positions of all the brothers in the green field.

They have been playing cuju together for many years, and the cooperation between them can be said to be perfect. When No. [-] saw Xu Liang running near the penalty area, he immediately sent a long pass.

No. [-] is not too tall, and his legs don't have many muscles, but his pass is really accurate enough. Naju directly crossed the head of Dong Rome's midfielder, and landed on Wang Ke and Xu with incomparable accuracy. Between good.

At this moment, the two are on the same line. As long as one of them holds the ball and cooperates with each other to break through, then even if the opponent's midfielder and defender are all on the same line, they may not be able to stop the ball. people.

Of course, this premise is civilized Cuju. As long as East Rome does not use violence, there should be no problem in entering Juju.

"This, isn't this fucking too fast?"

"This group of blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigners, can they know how to play cuju?"

"It's really shameful to want to compete with our Ming Dynasty like this!"

Seeing Xu Liang and Wang Ke on Daming's side, the Jus who were getting closer and closer to each other in the green field, the onlookers were dumbfounded.