Datang romantic little landlord

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It is not an exaggeration to say that Li Wangyou's words now may be more effective than those of his fathers.

Everyone was forced into the barracks by Cheng Yaojin, but they all thought it was fun. After joking around, they prepared to go to Zuo Jinwuwei's polo field to practice.

Li Wangyou doesn't know how to hit the bat yet, he will play in three days, Cheng Chumo and others are going to train him well.

Not to mention really learning to play polo, at least you have to learn to protect yourself so that you don't fall off the horse.

Li Wangyou suddenly remembered the matter of setting up the venue, which is the key to showing the effect of the horseshoe, and whether he can win the game with Zhang Liang also depends on the layout of the venue.

He hurriedly grabbed Cheng Yaojin and told his thoughts.

After hearing Li Wangyou's words, the old rascal Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but slap him heavily on the shoulder, which made Li Wangyou's body go numb.

"I will tell the three stupid sons to stay away from you in the future, so as not to be fooled by you. Tell me the truth. Some time ago, those things that were pasted overnight on the gates of various markets in Chang'an City were not What did you do?"

"Hey, Uncle Cheng, what are you talking about? My nephew was at your house that night, drinking with Brother Chu Mo and the others." Of course Li Wangyou would not admit it, and replied with a smirk.

Cheng Yaojin nodded: "Understood, it seems that you kid did it, I'm sure my three stupid sons, and your gang of cronies also participated."

Nima, this Cheng Yaojin is really a traitor, Li Wangyou rolled his eyes, expressing that he was very tired, and he didn't want to talk to this old bastard anymore.

"Okay, I'll let someone prepare things for you. But can you do it, kid? It's not that simple to hit a bat. Be careful when you roll off the horse, and your head will be broken. If I want to tell you, your kid is It's too Menglang, even though that Zhang Liang has no shit skills, he is not something you, a young man, can compete with."

Li Wangyou really wanted to give the old hooligan the middle finger.

Nima, on the wooden platform today, who blocked my mouth with words, said what a man said, and nailed it with one mouthful of saliva?

Consciously saying that he couldn't speak to the old rascal, Li Wangyou turned around and left, going to practice with the dudes.

In the Datang polo match, each side played ten batters.Everyone discussed it, and besides Li Wangyou who had to play, the other nine were the three brothers from the Cheng family, the twins from the Yuchi family, Fang Yiai, Chai Lingwu, Niu Zhengping and Wei Shuyu.

As for Duhe Dugou, he could only act as a substitute and join the cheerleading team very aggrieved.

These nine people, including Wei Shuyu, are all good polo players.And Niu Zhengping, who has always kept a low profile on weekdays, is even more outstanding.

After all, he is Niu Jinda's son. Although one leg is lame, it doesn't affect his ability to learn horse bow and horse from his father.It was precisely because of his inconvenient legs that Niu Zhengping became more and more fond of polo, because riding on horseback had nothing to do with his inconvenient legs.

Speaking of his father, Niu Jinda, he was also a strong general in the early Tang Dynasty, but he was too dutiful and low-key, and his official luck was not good.

Even someone like Zhang Liang later became a prince of the state, and he was listed among the 24 heroes of Lingyan Pavilion.And Niu Jinda, who came from Wagangzhai and defected to Li Er with Cheng Yaojin, Qin Qiong and others, was only named Duke of Langya until his death.

He was even so low-key that he didn't even give him a biography of the old and new "Book of Tang".

But in itself, he has made great military exploits, which is far from what Zhang Liang can match.So sometimes, it is not acceptable to be too honest.

Niu Jinda, Cheng Yaojin, Qin Qiong and others have a deep relationship, and Niu Zhengping, Cheng Chumo and others also have a deep brotherly relationship because of this, and they only need to wear a pair of trousers.

The members of Lao Niu's family really lived up to this surname, and everyone was as low-key as Lao Niu.

Niu Zhengping usually didn't talk much among the dandies, but when he got on his horse and picked up his club today, he seemed like a different person, and he was very excited.

"Ziyou, let's see my brother show you what it means to strike a gun!" Niu Zhengping pulled the rein, and the steed rushed out.

Cheng Chumo vigorously hit the polo in the direction of Niu Zhengping, but saw that Niu Zhengping didn't wait for the polo to hit the ground, and directly hit the polo with a stick in the air, with a distance of seven or eight feet from the goal, directly hitting the ball towards the goal.

The red polo was like a shooting star, heading straight for the goal, and accurately drilled into the goal like a guided missile.

Li Wangyou and the rest of the dandies applauded repeatedly, Niu Zhengping played the ball really wonderfully, it was no worse than the hitters he saw today on the Beiya Imperial Army Stadium.

In order to practice the ball, Cheng Yaojin also arranged opponents for the dudes, and the batter of Zuo Jinwuwei accompanied them to practice.

Li Wangyou stayed on the sidelines for the time being, planning to familiarize himself with the rules first.

However, after watching the playboys' practice for a while, his brows were frowned. There seemed to be something wrong with Datang's polo.

Looking at the scene of 20 people running wildly chasing the red polo on the polo field of Nuoda, Li Wangyou hugged his elbow with one hand and his chin with the other, thinking about it in his mind.

Where do you always feel a sense of disobedience?

At this time, on the field, Fang Yiai had just intercepted the opponent's attack, and hit the polo forward with force, and the twenty horses turned their heads again and chased towards the polo.

Li Wangyou slapped his hands suddenly, startling the fat Qiu Kun beside him.

"That's right, that's it! I got it!" Li Wangyou didn't care about the sidelines, and quickly blew the copper whistle to stop the game...

337 Formation

Although polo in the Tang Dynasty was prosperous, from the perspective of Li Wangyou's later generations, it was still very rough.

It doesn't refer to technology. In his opinion, including the dandies, both horsemanship and batting skills are already perfect, which is a personal skill that stunt actors in later generations of movies cannot show.

However, these batters in the Tang Dynasty often used cavalry formations when playing polo.Of the ten batters, except for one goalkeeper, the remaining nine were cavalry triangular charge formations, and a group of three cooperated with each other.

There is no distinction between forwards, midfielders and defenders among the people on the field.

As a result, the originally large polo field has not been effectively utilized.In Li Wangyou's eyes, it was exciting but exciting, lively and lively, but there were no skills and tactics in it.

He is used to playing live football games in later generations, and he is familiar with football tactics such as three four three and four four two.

Why can't the same be true for playing polo?

Cheng Chumo and the others were having a good time, when they were stopped, they looked depressed: "Ziyou, what's wrong? Why did you blow the whistle?"

Li Wangyou asked someone to bring him a pen and paper, and while writing and drawing on it, he replied, "Don't worry, brothers, I have an idea, little brother, and I will discuss it with you."

"Ziyou, do you still know the tactics of fighting?"

"Hey, you wait for me to draw it for you, and you will know it at a glance."

Li Wangyou drew a schematic diagram of the polo field on paper, picked up a handful of stones from the ground, and put two of them on top: "Brothers, please see, these two stones represent two batters."

He pointed to Niu Zhengping and Cheng Chumo: "Brother Zhengping and Brother Chumo have good skills and can be responsible for the offense. They are the front line of the team's offense. They mainly roam around in this area. I call them forwards."

He used a pen to outline an area in front of the polo field: "Brother Zhengping and Brother Chu Mo are in this area, wait for the opportunity, one blow will kill you!"

Niu Zhengping and Cheng Chumo looked at each other, and they both burst out laughing: "Fighter is good, I'm the vanguard officer, go straight to Huanglong, I understand. Ziyou, go ahead."

Li Wangyou nodded, took out three more stones, and placed them on the paper.

"These three stones represent Brother Yuchi and Brother Yi Ai. The three of you are the Chinese army. I call them midfielders. They are mainly active in the middle of the court. They are responsible for contacting the forwards and defenders. You can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat!"

Fang Yiai and the Yuchi twins also nodded excitedly: "Understood, Ziyou, you are forming an army!"

Li Wangyou chuckled, and put the last three stones on the paper: "Brother Lingwu, Brother Shuyu, Brother Chuliang, and Brother Chubi, the four of you are the rear troops on the field. I call them guards and are mainly responsible for defense. and intercept the opponent's attack."

The four of them also nodded, very excited. Looking at the nine stones Li Wangyou placed on the paper, they felt like they were fighting on the battlefield.

Qiu Kun suddenly said, "Ziyou, what are you doing?"