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Chapter 11 Football

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A few days later.

"Take a break, stand at attention, take a break, and talk!" Zheng Kezang shouted to the neatly organized 100 youth camp students.

"Brothers in the youth camp, we have been training very hard these days. I have seen it. I discussed it with the teachers and asked everyone to relax and play a game today. This game is called football." Zheng Kezang

Smiled.

"As the name suggests, football is a ball kicked with our feet." Zheng Kezang said as he stepped on the ball under his feet.

"Pan Aqiang comes out!" Zheng Kezang suddenly shouted.

"Here!" As soon as he heard the supervisor calling his name, he shouted loudly and trotted out of the queue.

"First of all, what I want to teach you is the most important passing. Aqiang, you step back three feet and watch carefully. Passing is to use this part of the foot to pass the ball to your teammates." Zheng Kezang explained while explaining.

The ball was passed to Aqiang on the opposite side.

The British have a theory: Those who can't pass the ball can't kick the ball.

Passing and catching skills are very important links in the football game. It allows 11 individual players to organize and fight as a whole. That is, the quantity of the organic whole is the sum of the quantities of each part. Therefore, if you want to play football, you must first learn to pass.

ball.

"Aqiang, kick me back now." Zheng Kezang said immediately.

Aqiang was a little confused when he received the pass from Zheng Kezang. He quickly followed suit and kicked the ball back to Zheng Kezang.

Fortunately, although Zheng Kezang's football skills were average, he still had no problem catching the ball. He just hit the ball with his chest and easily removed the football from the air.

"Of course there is one exception, that is, the goalkeeper. I will tell you later what a goalkeeper does." As he said that, Zheng Kezang kicked the ball to Aqiang again. It was obvious that he was trying to hone Aqiang.

Ball skills.

Instructor Chen Wei took a pamphlet aside, listened and wrote it down in the pamphlet, nodding in his mind. He believed that this game can not only improve the physical strength of the youth camp, but also cultivate their teamwork, and is full of fun and competition.

Pure military training was much more interesting, and it made him want to get off the field and kick a ball.

There was only a "bang" sound, and the football that was still on the ground flew towards Zheng Kezang at an extremely fast speed. At this moment, Aqiang's face turned pale, and his whole heart was in his throat, thinking: "

It’s over, if the ball hits His Royal Highness Jian Guo, it will be a disaster!”

"Everyone, look at the white line on the playground. Football is played here. A stadium is divided into two teams to compete. Each team has seven to eleven people. Do you see the goal over there? Football

The ultimate goal is to send the ball into the net." As he said that, Zheng Kezang kicked the ball out with one kick. Fortunately, he was lucky and shot the ball into the goal from a long distance.

Zheng Kezang was a little speechless. Although he could predict this situation, he didn't expect it to be so bad. Suddenly, apart from the young man on the sidelines cheering for the people on the field, the only thing left on the playground was Zheng Kezang's roar.

Voice.

Hearing this, Zheng Kezang glared at Chen Wei, "Old Chen, I play football for them just to relax. How can I use punishment during training? This goes against my original intention of inventing this game.

.”

"The duty of our goalkeeper is to intercept the ball outside the goal. As long as he can intercept the ball, he can use any part of his body, including his hands." Then, Zheng Kezang continued to teach the youth the various rules of football.

The boys from the camp explained.

"Your Highness Jianguo, don't get angry. These guys deserve a beating. Let me tell you, it's better to be punished with push-ups than with a military stick. Otherwise, we should be put in confinement to ensure that they don't forget the rules." Chen Wei suggested with a smile.

A devil's suggestion.

"And you, Qin Zhiguo, why are you pulling on other people's sleeves? Even if you pull, don't be so obvious, okay?"

The charm of the first sport is indeed extraordinary. Although the people on the field played poorly, the people below watched it with great interest and cheered from time to time.

Without further ado, Zheng Kezang quickly selected 21 young men to play football, and he also personally gave lessons.

"From now on, 100 of you are divided into six teams. Each team has fifteen to sixteen people, eleven regular players, and the rest are substitute players. Each month, six teams will be organized to compete with each other. Win a game and accumulate three points.

Accumulate one point for a draw, and no points will be deducted for a loss. At the end of the monthly competition, the team with the first place in points will be awarded five taels of silver, and the team with the second place will be awarded two taels of silver. Getting silver is very simple.

But you have to know the rules of football.”

"That guy over there, why do you want to shoot your own goal? Can't you even recognize your own goalkeeper? You are really a genius!"

"This is a negative lesson. When you first start passing the ball, try to make the ball roll on the ground. Don't use so much force. Try not to let the ball fly, otherwise it will be difficult for your teammates to catch it." Zheng Kezang kicked the ball back to Ah.

Qiang, Aqiang understood this time and imitated Zheng Kezang and passed a ground ball back.

"Stop, who told you to run with the ball in your hands? Isn't it clear what I just said? Kick it with your feet! Forget it, that's it. Whoever commits a foul in the future will be punished with twenty push-ups.

We accumulated it until we finished playing football and did it together.”

As soon as Zheng Kezang finished speaking, the faces of the young men in the youth camp were filled with joy. If they had not been well-trained, they would have started whispering to each other and making loud noises.

Soon, Zheng Kezang's voice couldn't hold it anymore, and he quickly shouted for an intermission, "What a group of talents, my throat will be broken by shouting." He took the water handed to him by his instructor Chen Wei, and gulped it down quickly.

Drink.

The only thing that pleased Zheng Kezang was that his hand-picked training model Aqiang was very talented in sports. He was able to play well in a short time and could occasionally cooperate with Zheng Kezang.

"You guys have also seen that our ball can be caught with this part. Except with your hands, you must not touch it with your hands, otherwise it will be a foul." Zheng Kezang continued.

Suddenly, Zheng Kezang had a flash of inspiration and shouted: "Everyone gather!"

As soon as they heard about the money, they got excited. Football was already fun, but now they had money to get it. It was the best of both worlds. Zheng Kezang, the governor, was really good at playing. It was only the seventeenth century, so he used gold and dollar football.

As a result, a Youth Camp Super League was established.

"Chen Wei, I see that you have written down everything I said in the booklet. Next, you have to catch these guys to obey the rules. Then you and your coach Liu Lai will be the referee to see if they obey the rules."

, if the competition is completed next month, you two will also get a big reward." Zheng Kezang said to Chen Wei with a smile.

Chen Wei's face straightened and he said: "Yes, Your Highness the Supervisor of the Kingdom, I promise to complete the mission!"

Zheng Kezang nodded, turned around and went back to Anping Town, where he went to the Chen Mansion to talk to his father-in-law Chen Yonghua.
Chapter completed!
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