Yang Fan was deeply impressed by Gao Qiu, and he read too much from Water Margin. He hated treacherous ministers, and the Jingkang shame and the demise of the Northern Song Dynasty made the descendants of later generations feel "lost and regretful and crying", so he became increasingly unable to let go of those treacherous ministers who had once owed the Song Dynasty.

Especially this Gao Qiu, who was a Taiwei for more than 20 years. As the highest military commander of the Song army, the entire Song army was messed up by him, and his combat effectiveness plummeted, which eventually led to the Jingkang shame, which had a lot to do with him.

When Yang Fan heard that the other party was Gao Qiu, he suddenly became famous in his heart. He really wanted to beat Gao Qiu hard for his descendants and swear.

Gao Qiu is not handsome, but he is not ugly either. He is a standard public face.

But because Yang Fan knew what Gao Qiu did, he hated him from the beginning.

The truth is born from the heart. In Yang Fan's eyes, he saw Gao Qiu's appearance in an instant. He felt that Gao Qiu's appearance was apart from the appearance of treacherous ministers of all generations, and gave birth to Zhao Gao's head, Dong Zhuo's eyebrows, Cao Cao's face, Fei Zhong's nose, wandering eyes, Wang Mang's ears, Pang Wen's mouth...

Gao Qiu felt a little unhappy when he saw Yang Fan staring at him without saying anything, but he was smart and skillful and never offended anyone. He knew that King Rui Zhao Ji had looked at Yang Fan differently recently, so he smiled and said, "Gao Qiu, I have seen Mr. Yang!"

Even though Yang Fan hated Gao Qiu very much, he could not lose his manners in front of everyone, and let others talk, especially this little eunuch named Xiao Liuzi, who was disliked Yang Fan from the first day of the fight, so Yang Fan was extremely cautious when he saw him beside him.

Yang Fan immediately replied, "After Yang Fan, I heard that there is a Cuju master named Gao Qiu by King Rui. I was lucky to see him today. As expected, he is as good as his name, and he is a dragon and phoenix among people."

Gao Qiu didn't know Yang Fan's true thoughts. At this time, he had just joined King Rui to do things and had not made a fortune, so his words and deeds were very restrained.

Seeing Yang Fan being polite, Gao Qiu then explained his purpose.

It turned out that before Yang Fan appeared, the Ruiwang Zhao Ji had always asked Gao Qiu to play Cuju together. However, with the emergence of Yang Fan, Zhao Ji became obsessed with modern football. Yang Fan not only played modern football well, but also had good skills in Cuju in the Song Dynasty. He was above Gao Qiu, so Zhao Ji ignored Gao Qiu and asked Yang Fan to play football with him in recent days.

Gao Qiu is a smart man, with a scheming and knows how to hide his sharpness, so he firmly served as the Taiwei for more than 20 years until the Northern Song Dynasty was destroyed. Although he has not yet made a fortune, his ability to be a master of life has long been perfect. He immediately said: "Young Master Yang is too awarded. Mr. Gao is just a minor official who accompanys you to study. Occasionally, he plays football with Your Highness Rui to relieve boredom. Compared with Young Master Yang in terms of football skills, he is much worse than Mr. Yang."

Without any speculation, Yang Fan was straightforward and unwilling to talk to Gao Qiu, so he said directly: "I am here to train the team under the order of King Rui. If there is nothing else, I will say goodbye first!"

The little sixth son has always been very proud of himself. When he heard Yang Fan say such words, he felt a little unhappy. However, Yang Fan was ordered by King Rui, and these words pressed him to death, making him afraid to question Yang Fan, and he was very depressed.

Gao Qiu was not the case. He was a low-level person, so he didn't care. Instead, he said: "To be honest, Your Highness, Your Highness, is here to come and learn new football from Mr. Yang. I hope Mr. Yang will give you advice!"

Damn it!

He came to steal the stolen under the banner of Zhao Ji!

This Gao Qu is smart!

Yang Fan saw through Gao Qiu's little abacus at a glance, but he could not refute it. After all, the eunuch Xiao Liuzi was obviously in the same group as Gao Qiu. If he didn't agree, he would probably cause trouble for himself. Xiao Liuzi might not put eye drops on Yang Fan in front of King Rui.

It’s easy to send the King of Hell, but it’s hard to deal with the little devil.

Yang Fan knew very well that this eunuch Xiaoliuzi was someone around Zhao Ji, so he must not give him a handle.

Yang Fan's eyes rolled and he immediately smiled and said, "I am working for His Highness King Rui. Since His Highness King Rui wants Brother Gao to come to study, I am naturally aware of everything!"

Yang Fan said nothing. The little Liuzi thought Yang Fan would hide it, but wanted to take the opportunity to attack, but failed to do so, but instead let Yang Fan take the opportunity to show his loyalty.

Gao Qiu was also stunned. He was indeed here to steal the sect, but he did not follow Zhao Ji's order. He never thought that Yang Fan would agree so generously. This behavior made him look at Yang Fan with admiration.

Gao Qiu smiled and said, "How old is Mr. Gao in love with Mr. Yang? Since Mr. Yang doesn't mind calling Mr. Gao Brother Gao, how about you brother Yang?"

Damn! You really know how to climb along the pole!

Yang Fan grinded his teeth secretly. He just wanted to be polite to Gao Qiu and do some show for Xiao Liuzi. He never thought that Gao Qiu would actually crawl along the way and get close to him.

At this point, Yang Fan had to use the trick of hiding a knife in his smile, so he said, "I'm asking for it!"

The two of them had their own ulterior motives, but they didn't point out each other and kept smiling. Outsiders really seemed to think that they were brothers and their relationship was very good all of a sudden.

Yang Fan explained the rules and methods of new football to Gao Qiu. The opponent's Cuju skills are very high on weekdays, so he understood it very quickly. He surpassed the other players of the Long Zhan Tianxia team in just one hour. Even Yang Fan had to admire the other party. It turns out that he is as famous as Gao Qiu, his superb football skills.

Fighting wits and courage, Yang Fan found that he had underestimated Gao Qiu too much before. If he wanted to squeeze Gao Qiu away, he would probably have to use more methods.

Gao Qiu wanted to steal the stolen skills, but Yang Fan could not do as he wished. The ability of cats to climb trees would never be given to tigers.

For several days, Yang Fan never showed his classic football skills in front of Gao Qiu when playing football, and he would not tell him the key points. Gao Qiu knew it well, but he was a smiling tiger, and he did not miss the mood on the surface, but secretly asked and learned from other players everywhere, and gained a lot.

On this day, Zhao Ji gradually mastered the key points and rules of new football, and he personally participated in the game.

Yang Fan and Gao Qiu were naturally on the list, but Yang Fan deliberately intercepted Gao Qiu's ball, which prevented him from dribbling, so he could not transfer the ball to Zhao Ji deliberately pleased him.

Bang!

Yang Fan took advantage of Gao Qiu's lack of attention and hit the football in Gao Qiu's head with a left-handed foot.

Call me!

Gao Qiu's head was hit by a football, and he was full of stars. A dog snatched his shit and fell on the court, causing bleeding from his nose.

Yang Fan walked over with a pretentious worry and said harmlessly: "Brother Gao, are you okay? I passed the ball to you just now. If you receive it, you will definitely score with one shot!"

Gao Qiu stood up in a panic, and he was not very relieved about Yang Fan. He probably didn't mean it, so he smiled and said, "It's okay!"

Yang Fan's mouth raised slightly, and a charming dimples were squeezed out.

Gao Qiu is already thirty-five years old. It is okay to perform a variety of football at this age, but he has to run back and forth on the huge football field for a few hours, and he will soon be exhausted and sweating profusely and panting.

Gao Qiu couldn't run anymore, stood there and supported himself, lowering his head and gasping for breath.

Seeing that the opportunity came again, Yang Fan kicked out with a thump. It was not until the football was about to hit Gao Qiu in the head that he shouted: "Brother Gao, I will pass the ball to you!"

Gao Qiu heard Yang Fan call him and subconsciously turned around.

Bang!

Call me!

The football was in the middle of Gao Qiu's face, which made him feel dizzy. His eyes turned dark and he chewed on the ground like a dog robbed shit, with a mouthful of mud and blood.

When Gao Qiu stood up again, he was no longer calm. It was obviously Yang Fan's intention.

At this time, Zhao Ji was hilarious when he saw Gao Qiu's bleeding from his mouth and nose. This made Gao Qiu's mouth twitch, but he had to make a fool of himself and make Zhao Ji happy.

Yang Fan sneered, feeling cruel in his heart. Next time, he would use all his strength to smash Gao Qiu's high hook nose with one kick.

Gao Qiu was also angry and was ready to take revenge on Yang Fan in the same way.

A quarter of an hour later, Gao Qiu got the opportunity, and he kicked the ball deliberately at the back of Yang Fan's head.

Yang Fan deliberately gave Gao Qiu this opportunity, and he was even more uneasy.

Yang Fan kept hanging behind Zhao Ji. He saw the football flew behind him and immediately dodged away. As a result, the ball hit Zhao Ji's head directly.

Bang!

The same tragedy only happened this time on Zhao Ji's head.

Call me!

Zhao Ji rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!