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Chapter Three Hundred and Fortieth: Victory

Chapter 340: Winning

The twelve Ju Ke were divided into two teams, Fan Zhiyi held the ball and was ready to start the game.

The team of coach Wu is posing a long snake formation with six people in a row, which is quite imposing. On the other hand, the formation on the Chen Ao team seems incomprehensible. Fan Zhiyi holds the ball in front, and there are two assists on both sides, namely Wang Yong and Deng Jian. Li Tie stands on the edge of the field, while the other two Jukes are near the goal.

King Zhao Zong of Jin was very familiar with Cuju. When he saw this formation, he couldn't help asking: "Chen Ao, come."

Chen Ao sat next to Zhao Zong and happened to sit down next to Zhao Ziheng. Zhao Ziheng didn't expect any skin-friendly things. Chen Ao was not stubborn and said to Zhao Zong: "What are the instructions of the prince?"

Zhao Zong looked at Fan Zhiyi and others and said to Chen Ao: "I wonder what formation is this?"

Zhao Zong asked here, and Teacher Wu on the other side pricked up his ears to listen. He was familiar with Cuju books and had rich experience in the battle. He had been immersed in Cuju for half his life. He had never seen such a formation to play Cuju. Even if Chen Ao didn't understand Cuju, the simplest dragon gate formation should be at least able to be put out, but the formation in front of him was incomprehensible.

Could it be that this person has any ancestral formation? Teacher Wu was puzzled. It should be noted that Cuju has been developing for thousands of years, and various unknown formations are like crucian carp crossing the river. Teacher Wu may not know some advanced formations.

Chen Ao smiled and said, "Prince, this is not a formation."

"Not a formation?" Zhao Zong was even more confused: "Since it is Cuju, why not set up a formation? It is important to know that the array looks like a flowery air, but it is really helpful compared to the game. Look at the word "long snake formation of coach Wu" seems simple, but in fact it has profound truths. Every Juke placed in the right position, and a round of fighting can defeat your Cuju team."

Chen Ao smiled and said, "Then the students will wait and see."

Zhao Ziheng, who was standing beside him, said, "Father, don't worry about him. He knows everything. People who go against him generally have no good ending." This sentence is not something Zhao Ziheng said nonsense. Zhao Ziheng has a deep understanding of Chen Ao's powerful skills; she is a careless person, so she can say whatever she has.

Zhao Zong couldn't help but smile and said with relish: "Okay, let's see how you can break Teacher Wu's one-character long snake formation."

With the sound of a gong, the game officially began. Fan Zhiyi kicked the ball with his right foot and kicked the ball in the air. Then he calculated the trajectory of the ball and began to sprint forward. The opponent's Juke also rushed over. Fan Zhiyi's dribbling skills were amazing, like a loach. When the ball fell, his legs were raised.

According to Chen Ao's instructions, Li Tie had reached the best shooting position and waited for Fan Zhiyi to pass the ball. The other two assists rushed forward quickly to protect Fan Zhiyi's passing. Six or seven Jukes had already rushed over when the ball fell. The two sides refused to give in to each other. As soon as the game started, it was extremely exciting.

"Hurry, pass the ball!" Chen Ao was infected by the atmosphere and shouted at Fan Zhiyi.

The ball fell at Fan Zhiyi's feet. He was familiar with the ball, but he shook his mind for a moment. He was not familiar with the playing style taught by Chen Ao at all, so he was still considering whether to shoot directly or pass the ball to Li Tie.

At this moment, an opponent's Ju Ke had already rushed over. Fan Zhiyi was panicked and quickly picked up the ball and kicked the opponent's goal.

"Sun!" Chen Ao couldn't help but shouted a national scolding.

The ball shot towards the opponent's goal like a meteor, but this ball was shot out in panic. Moreover, Fan Zhiyi's shooting was obviously not as good as his level of dribbling. The goal was just two big circles. How could it hit the ball? The ball was slightly off and passed by the goal.

"What a pity!" Zhao Zong finally let go of his heart, with a look of regret; Teacher Wu sneered, "What a formation without a formation, I thought Chen Ao was showing off some mystery, but who knew that it was just a three-legged cat kung fu, and his long snake formation was very tight. How could Chen Ao's team say that he could break it?

Chen Aoda felt sorry for his own regret. This first game wasted a good ball, which had a huge impact on morale. He couldn't help but pat his thigh and scolded: "Fan Zhiyi, remember to pass the ball!"

The little princess next to him narrowed her eyes and sat with Chen Ao. Seeing Chen Ao coming from time to time, she suddenly realized something and her pretty face turned red. Fortunately, Shen Ao came over without any intention. At this moment, Chen Ao was completely immersed in the arena, and he ignored the difference between men and women.

The second game started, this time it was coach Wu's team kicking off. Zhao Zong proudly pointed at Ju Ke who drove the ball and said, "This person is called Liu Jian. He is extremely powerful whether it is shooting or passing. In the past few days, coach Wu has stepped up training for him. I am afraid that his strength is no longer the same as before. Coach Wu, do you think so?"

Teacher Wu stroked his beard and smiled, and said confidently: "The prince is not bad at all."

Liu Jian drove the ball, and then found the right drop point like Fan Zhiyi to sprint quickly. His burly figure actually knocked over one assist in succession. When Chen Ao's designated defender rushed over, he pushed him with his knee, and the defender immediately fell backwards.

The ball took advantage of this opportunity to fall. Liu Jian's skill was extraordinary, and he rose into the air and hit the ball hard with his right leg in the air. The ball shot straight into the goal of the Shen Ao team like a meteor.

The ball that was spinning rapidly in the air instantly shot into the goal, and the pole supporting the goal trembled.

Chen Ao couldn't help but scold in his heart, "Oh, this is not football, it's obviously football. Humph, I would have known that my buddy would ask someone to come with an axe."

Moreover, he found that he had an omission. He originally thought that the tactics he used were more than enough to deal with Commander Wu, but now he realized that since the team had not been trained, such tactics made the entire Cuju team timid, because these Jukes had never conducted such tactical training at all. Subconsciously, they would often be slower after receiving the ball, and this slowness between minutes and seconds happened to give the opponent an opportunity to take advantage of it.

As a result, the whole game showed a one-sided trend, and lost a point at the beginning. Fan Zhiyi and others became weak and even more restrained when they fought. In just one stick of incense, coach Wu had already scored two goals in a row.

Chen Ao cheered on the side, which made the little princess stand up, and then Chen Ao shouted: "Idiot, pass the ball quickly, oh, stop it quickly, where is the defender, stop him."

Coach Wu was sure to win, and kept calm and watched the game coldly, and even more disdainful of Chen Ao.

In this game, Fan Zhiyi kicked off again. Fan Zhiyi didn't have Ruijian, who had just made the ball, and then he still used the original tactics to rush towards the drop point.

Chen Ao'er raised her heart into her throat and shouted loudly: "Pass the ball to Li Tie! Hurry!"

The little princess also shouted: "Idiot, pass the ball Li Tie."

Chen Ao's face was flushed and he asked the little princess: "Do you know Li Juke too?"

The little princess shook her head: "I don't know you, I'll just call you like that."

Chen Ao was speechless. Just then, Fan Zhiyi grabbed the ball with a kick, and this time hesitated. He saw the assist and several opponents of Ju Ke rushed over, flew with his slanted legs and kicked the ball towards Li Tie.

Li Tie had already reached the best position for the goal, and most of the opponent's Ju Ke also went to defend Fan Zhiyi, so when the ball fell, there was no one around him to stop him. He jumped up in one go, intercepted the flying ball, and kicked hard...

"I've entered!" Chen Ao cheered loudly. Such a beautiful goal, even King Zhao Zong of Jin shouted loudly and cheered loudly.

With this goal, the situation was finally broken back in the next game. After running-in, Fan Zhiyi and others gradually gained a tacit understanding, defending the defender and assisting Fan Zhiyi. All Li Tie needs to do is wait for the opportunity. Once Fan Zhiyi passes the ball, he kicks the ball.

Such division of labor and cooperation is equivalent to giving full play to everyone's advantages. Half an hour passed and the score finally equalized.

After half of the competition, the Jukes were exhausted and out of breath, but Fan Zhiyi and others were in better condition. They went to Lingyin Temple every day and participated in such a competition, and they would not get tired in half an hour.

Zhao Zong finally understood Chen Ao’s arrangement, and was so happy that he danced with joy. He grabbed Chen Ao’s hand and said, “I understand, you are better than formation without formation. Haha, this thing is called tactics? OK, great.”

Teacher Wu's face turned pale and called Ju Ke to him, whispering to them in a low voice, probably to study how to destroy Chen Ao's tactics.

When the gong sounded, the Jukes entered the court again. This time it was Liu Jian, the coach Wu's team, who kicked off the ball. He rushed over. He just snatched the ball, but was stopped by two defenders. He was about to turn around to avoid it, but Fan Zhiyi and two assists were behind him and were trapped in the siege. His teammates were obviously at a loss. It should be noted that the so-called long snake formation is a forceful attacking formation. Everyone is the main force of the forward and assisting his teammates. It is unprecedented for them. Liu Jian had no choice but to bite the bullet and hook the ball forward and broke through. In a panic, he raised his legs and flew. The ball quickly shot towards the hole, but was intercepted by an opponent's defender in the air.

"Okay!" Chen Ao clapped his hands. The defender's performance was beyond his expectations. Because half an hour had passed, all Ju Ke was a little weak and could still intercept the ball in the air at this time. It can be seen that Fan Zhiyi and others are still in the best state.

Sure enough, in the second half, Ju Ke's team's physical strength began to lose, and Fan Zhiyi and others became more and more courageous in the battle, and they became more and more skillful in cooperation. Although Wu arranged a man to focus on Li Tie, he was still defeated and lost points one ball at a time. After the game was over, the score was 14-11, and Chen Ao won!

In this game, Fan Zhiyi and others were timid in the first half, but after gradually getting familiar with Chen Ao's tactics, in the second half, due to the dual advantages of physical strength and tactics, they beat the opponent to death like a tragedy.

On the field, Fan Zhiyi, Li Tie, Wang Yong and others all cheered. Zhao Zong outside the field grabbed Chen Ao's hand and was excited and said loudly: "Young Master Chen is amazing, amazing. I admire you. Okay, okay, this time, our Suiya Society will definitely have hope of winning the championship, haha..."

Teacher Wu looked sad and just came back to his senses from the shock. No matter what, he never expected that he would lose to a young boy. If this matter spread, I am afraid he would never be able to raise his head.

Suddenly, Teacher Wu seemed to have been aged in his teenage years, and his lips were still trembling. He used all his strength to walk to the cheering King of Jin, bowed and said, "King King of Jin, Wu is willing to accept the loss. Let this position of coach be given to Mr. Chen."

Zhao Zong was embarrassed for a moment and wanted to keep him, but he didn't know how to speak. He looked at Chen Ao and saw Chen Ao smile and said, "Teacher Wu, we were just a joke just now, why should you take it seriously?"

Teacher Wu sighed and said to Chen Ao: "Young Master Chen is a talented person, Wu sighs that he is not as good as he does. There is no need to say these words anymore. Wu will be convinced and is willing to accept the loss."

Chen Ao said in a sarcastic manner: "Teacher Wu, I have a word in my heart. I wonder if you are willing to listen to it?"

Teacher Wu said in fear and trepidation: "Please tell me Mr. Chen."

Chen Ao said: "If you talk about opportunistic and tactics, maybe coach Wu can't compare to me. But coach Wu's football skills are recognized by Bianjing City. To be honest, students don't even know how to play Cuju. Suiya Society needs you to take it. I really want to teach me how to practice it, but I'm afraid that Suiya Society will collapse sooner or later. What's more, I have to study, so how can I accompany Ju Ke day and night? Therefore, students beg Teacher Wu not to hang the seal, otherwise Suiya Society will be over."

Zhao Zong nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, Chen Ao is right. Teacher Wu's football skills are excellent. If you leave, where will I ask for advice? Chen Ao is your deputy, and it is okay to give you advice. I am still very worried about how to take on the heavy burden if I really teach him to take on the heavy burden."

Seeing that Chen Ao and Zhao Zong were talking sincerely, coach Wu thought that he had been carrying this ball club for a while and always had some feelings. What's more, Zhao Zong treated him very well, and felt relieved and gave Chen Ao a big gift with shame: "Young Master Chen is not worried about his past grudges, and Wu is so ashamed."

He did this and meant that he would no longer mention resignation. Chen Ao quickly stopped him and said, "How can students be like a gift from Teacher Wu? Haha, we are our own people, so we don't have to be so polite. Now the Bianjing Cuju competition is about to begin, and students and Teacher Wu should work together to make Suiya Society shine in the competition no matter what."

Thinking of the Cuju competition, coach Wu felt a little excited. If he could get a ranking in the competition, he would have no regrets in his life. He nodded with a smile: "Although Suiya Society's strength is not as strong as several major football clubs, his strength is not weak. With Mr. Chen's tactical skills just now, he might have the ability to compete with the big football club."

Teacher Wu's arrogance was dispelled, and he no longer dared to underestimate Chen Ao. He chatted with Chen Ao and asked Chen Ao about his training methods. Chen Ao did not retain it and brought out all the goods in his stomach. Teacher Wu smiled bitterly and said, "It turns out that Mr. Chen's training and tactics are so simple."

Chen Ao also smiled: "Sometimes, some of the easiest methods are the most effective."

After two hours of talk, it was nothing more than looking forward to the Cuju competition and exploring some experiences. Seeing that it was getting late, Chen Ao stood up and said goodbye. Zhao Zong wanted to keep him. Chen Ao smiled bitterly: "The results will be released in a few days, and after the results will be released, you will be admitted to the prison again. It is not that the students do not accept the prince's affection. The students really have academic work to do."

Zhao Zong was not embarrassed by Chen Ao, so he said with a smile: "If you have free time, come to my king's place. The gate of the Jin Palace will welcome Chen Caizi at any time."

He sent Chen Ao to the gate of the palace and kept sending Chen Ao onto the carriage, but he did not forget to instruct: "The Cuju competition is approaching, Mr. Chen must remember to help me."
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