When the emperor comes to modern times, history collapses!

In the stands, Lao Zhu and Zhu Ming sat side by side.

Old Zhu turned his head to look at Zhu Ming beside him and said seriously, "Let me make it clear first, Xiao Zhu, if you lose later, don't get angry and bite me!"

Zhu Ming smiled and nodded, responding: "Don't worry! In my place, I often see the national team players, so I'm used to it and have trained myself. But today's game is different. I specially brought in a professional coaching team from the future. The Dalong team is very strong."

Old Zhu was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "You are too mean to introduce a professional team from the future. We asked you to introduce a few coaches from the future, but you said it was difficult to introduce these people!"

"Of course it's not easy to introduce him. I waited for a while before I found this opportunity." Zhu Ming made up an excuse.

"Shameless!"

Zhu Ming chuckled and said, "I'm worried that you'll get so excited when you see the game that your blood pressure will soar, so I brought you the blood pressure-lowering medicine in advance." As he spoke, Zhu Ming patted his pocket to indicate.

"Hmph! Don't try that on me. Just keep it for yourself!"

Although Lao Zhu said this, he was actually still a little nervous.

I was full of confidence before, and I heard that Zhu Ming introduced a coaching team from the future.

Suddenly, I was not sure about the outcome of the game.

At this time, Zhu Ming was full of confidence. He introduced a professional coaching team from later generations. Coupled with those advanced and diverse tactical plays, the chances of winning were quite high!

With the referee's sharp and loud whistle, which pierced the sky like a bolt of lightning splitting the silent stadium, this highly anticipated game finally officially kicked off.

Only one minute had passed, but the situation on the field had already changed rapidly and was turbulent.

Dalong's team successfully completed a steal. Like a pack of wolves smelling prey, they instantly launched an extremely swift attack.

The players were agile and nimble, running freely across the wide field like gusts of wind.

At this tense moment, Dalong on the wing showed his superb footwork and keen insight.

With an exquisite pass, he sent the ball accurately to his teammate who was covering the middle.

The teammate's reaction after receiving the ball was as fast as lightning. Without any hesitation, he raised his foot and shot with force.

The football was like a cannonball, flying straight into the blind corner of the opponent's goal with a fierce momentum.

With a loud "bang", the football hit the inside of the goal net and bounced into the goal.

At this moment, the whole stadium was boiling!

In a corner of the audience stands, there suddenly broke out a deafening, thunderous cheer.

The Dalong spectators stood up excitedly, waving flags and banners, shouting the players' names, and releasing their inner joy and excitement.

In sharp contrast, the spectators in the other stands who supported the Hongwu Ming team looked somewhat dejected.

The game had just started for a short while when the team I supported conceded a goal to the opponent, which was really frustrating and annoying.

Some emotional viewers couldn't help but start cursing to vent their dissatisfaction.

Looking at the head coach of the Hongwu team, his face became extremely ugly at this moment.

My legs went limp, my body swayed involuntarily, and I almost fell to the ground.

Although losing a goal is not the end of the world in a game, losing a goal less than two minutes into the game really made him feel under tremendous pressure and anxious.

Lao Zhu said before that the host must win the first game.

This is a loss. In the past, just killing myself would be considered a mercy.

Standing on the sidelines, he kept gesturing with his hands and shouting loudly, trying to adjust the team's condition as quickly as possible and reverse the decline.

Old Zhu watched the other team take the lead in breaking through his own goal, and his face instantly became extremely gloomy: "Despicable, really too despicable, they should have been fighting in the front, but they actually attacked from the corner, they have no morals at all."

Zhu Ming smiled softly and thought to himself, "You guys, a team that has only been playing football for a few years, dare to compete with our mature tactical system that has been tempered by generations? It's like hitting a rock with an egg!"

Thinking of this, he quietly pushed the blood pressure medicine he had prepared towards Lao Zhu and said softly, "Lao Zhu, I put the medicine here for you."

"Hmph! He just made a sneak attack and scored a goal when we were not prepared. What's so great about that? The one who laughs last and stands last is the real winner!" Lao Zhu replied stubbornly, but his eyes were always fixed on the court, not daring to relax at all.

The faces of the members of the Hongwu team were all livid at this time. They all turned their eyes to where Lao Zhu was sitting, and their mood was extremely bad.

You know, they were the host of this game, but just two minutes into the game, their goal was easily broken by the opponent!

What’s more important is that Old Zhu is sitting there watching it right now!
When everyone thought of what Lao Zhu had said in the palace before, they felt uneasy.

At that time, Old Zhu made it clear that if they won the game, they would be rewarded handsomely, but if they lost, they would first be beaten with a big stick, and then be handed over to the Jinyiwei for investigation and handling one by one.

Thinking of this, the players of the Hongwu team clenched their fists tightly and glared at the Dalong team who were celebrating happily.

As the game resumed, even a layman like Zhu Ming, who knew nothing about football, could clearly feel that the atmosphere on the field had changed dramatically.

The tension between the two sides suddenly became extremely strong, and the intensity of the confrontation increased significantly compared to before.

The players were constantly running and fighting on the field, and from time to time someone would be knocked to the ground due to violent collisions.

Fortunately, at this time, there were no exaggerated fake falls or other small actions like in later generations. As long as the players were not seriously injured, they would quickly get up and continue to fight. If it were the players in later generations, facing such a fierce confrontation, I am afraid that the referee would be exhausted or even short of oxygen just by blowing the whistle to warn.

The head coach of the Dalong team thought to himself, "Fortunately, these players are not the future international players. Otherwise, with such a fierce competition, they would have been defeated and routed!"

Only eight minutes later, the player on the left successfully made a high-quality pass. The number ten player quickly moved forward, shook off the opponent's defensive player, and faced the goalkeeper a few meters away. He remained calm and shot the ball with great force. The football flew straight into the blind corner of the goal like a cannonball and went into the net!

Just ten minutes into the game, the Dalong team was leading 2-0.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and Lao Zhu, with an angry look on his face, slammed the table in front of him so hard that some of the tea on the table splashed out.

His eyes widened and he shouted angrily, "You bastard, how did you kick the ball? You couldn't even kick the ball properly, so why don't you kick someone? You actually let number 10 run away alone."

At this time, a group of emperors were sitting around them watching the game. Seeing this, Zheng Ge couldn't help but burst into laughter, his voice loud and harsh: "Old Zhu, Old Zhu, when I saw you so confident and arrogant before, I thought your team was so powerful, but I never thought it would be so vulnerable! With your level, you still dream of winning the top spot? In my opinion, even if you really win the top spot, you will be the last one."

Yang Guang leisurely picked up a cup of fragrant tea, took a sip, and said slowly: "Old Zhu, look at yourself, you are clearly a complete layman. Kicking someone intentionally when playing football is a foul. Once discovered by the referee, you will be sent off the field obediently."

The emperors of other dynasties also joined in the fun, some shook their heads and sighed, some whispered to each other, and the scene was very lively. The emperors of the Ming Dynasty were extremely anxious. Zhu Di of the coalition army could not help but complain: "Father, the players you selected are really useless."

Another person also echoed, "Grandpa Huang, let's quickly change players. If we keep dragging it out like this, we're probably going to lose the game."

Another person added worriedly: "If things continue to develop like this, the situation will be very unfavorable for us."

Hearing what everyone said, Lao Zhu could no longer sit still. He stood up suddenly, rolled up his sleeves, and said angrily: "Damn it, I'm going to go down and have a good talk with the head coach of Daming and ask him how he trains the team!"

Old Li at the side quickly dissuaded him, "Old Zhu, forget it, forget it. We are in the middle of a competition right now. It's just like marching to war. The most taboo thing is to change orders every day and give too many instructions. What's more, the key to this problem is that Xiao Zhu is playing tricks on us. We have asked him before to help us introduce some professional coaches from the future, but he only introduced coaches for himself. It's really despicable."

Li Shimin nodded slightly, expressing his agreement: "That's right. Judging from the current situation, the probability of Dalong winning this time is quite high!" Then, he rolled his eyes and suggested: "How about we work together? Each of us can destroy two or three players of Dalong, and then we can see how Dalong will deal with this situation."

Emperor Wu's eyes lit up: "Yes, this method is feasible. After a few games, it is estimated that all of Dalong's starters will have to recover from injuries, and only substitutes can play."

"I think it's okay."

Zhu Ming was horrified and shouted angrily, "How dare you accuse me of being mean? Look at what you have done, you are simply shameless!"

"You were the one who played tricks on us first."

"Yes, after all, your side has been popular for many years, and many formations and tactics have matured."

"Even if we win, it's an unfair victory."

Zhu Ming shook his head: "I brought in local coaches. You can go to my place and see what the national team players are like. There is no set rules. The coaches I brought in just told them what to eat to replenish their body."

"real or fake?"

Others simply didn't believe it.

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, let your players eat sea cucumbers. They are very nutritious and can help you win games."

Upon hearing this, Lao Zhu immediately called over and said, "Hurry up and get some sea cucumbers. Let our players eat some to replenish their body during the halftime break."

At this time, the game was still in full swing. The confrontation on the field became more and more intense, and the intensity was rising steadily.

Sharp and piercing whistles sounded one after another, without stopping.

The referee called several players to his side with a serious look, probably giving them a stern warning.

However, the effectiveness of these warnings was quite limited.

It is obvious that the control over the rules of the game here is much more relaxed than in later generations.

Players from both teams fought back and forth, neither giving in, and the competition was extremely fierce, with the players from the Hongwu team performing particularly well.

The game had only been going on for ten minutes when the Hongwu team conceded two goals.

When thinking of the serious consequences of failure, all the players were like being injected with chicken blood, with red eyes and high morale.

At this moment, the so-called "friendship first" has long been thrown out of the window, and instead, there is only an all-out fierce battle.

Whenever Dalong's team successfully controlled the ball, players from the Hongwu team would immediately fly over and tackle without hesitation.

Even if it fails to be knocked down, someone will definitely suddenly rush into it from behind.

With the brutal tactics, the Hongwu Ming team achieved good results.

I saw a nimble Hongwu player on the field "accidentally" bumping into the Dalong player who was holding the ball.

He intercepted the ball and kicked towards Dalong.

Just as Dalong's defender was about to block him, a painful expression suddenly appeared on his face.

The action couldn't help but pause.

Immediately afterwards, a Hongwu player ran up from behind and caught the ball steadily.

Then with a ground-breaking shot, the football went straight into the blind corner of the goal like a cannonball!

In an instant, the entire stadium was in an uproar, with thunderous cheers rising one after another, shaking the earth.

After all, this is the home court of the Ming team, and the vast majority of the audience are die-hard fans supporting the Hongwu Ming team, and their hearts have long been closely connected with the team.

Seeing the team successfully score a goal, Lao Zhu in the stands laughed excitedly. He waved his fist and shouted at the top of his voice: "Good job, keep playing like this and try to score two more goals to overtake the score in one fell swoop! If the referee doesn't see it, just punch the other side and let them have a taste of our power!"

At this moment, the players of the Hongwu team hugged each other happily and celebrated.

However, in sharp contrast, the players of the Dalong team all had gloomy and unfriendly expressions.

The captain-looking player gnashed his teeth and said, "Shi Tou, how did you defend? How did you let the other team catch the ball?"

"Captain, the player No. 22 suddenly punched me from behind and I almost couldn't breathe." The player called Stone said angrily.

The captain went to the referee to argue.

Unfortunately, the referee didn't see it.

There was no replay at the scene, and we could only watch the other side celebrate.

"Humph, you actually try this trick on us. If that's the case, then we won't be polite. Everyone, use whatever tricks you have. Just don't get yourself into trouble."

As the game went on, the players of the Dalong team were obviously enraged, and they began to use all their tricks, with all kinds of dirty tricks emerging one after another.

Whenever Hongwu players were attacking with the ball, they would deliberately collide with the opposing players; and when defending, they would use every possible means, and the so-called "reasonable flying tackles" and "reasonable collisions" became commonplace.

For a moment, the field was in chaos. If it weren't for the clear rule that players cannot touch the ball with their hands, this game would have turned into an extremely intense rugby match.

Dalong entered the halftime break with a score of 3-2.

Hongwu rest room.

A eunuch held a basin of sea cucumbers and said, "Thank you for your hard work, everyone. This is a tonic sent by His Majesty. He said that if you eat it, you will win. Of course, don't eat too much, otherwise it will affect the next game." (End of this chapter)