He had been out at sea for ten years and had returned to his homeland. He had been busy for the past few days. When he was free, it was inevitable that he would miss his family.
Xiang Yu once said,"Wealth and honor do not return to their hometown, just like the night in brocade clothes."”
But in fact, wealth was not wealth. One would always miss their hometown.
"Speaking of which, Xiangyu is still performing the cauldron raising act, right?”
When Zhao Ye thought of this, he chuckled.
To be honest, now that the Ancestral Dragon was still alive, people like Xiang Yu and Liu Bang had to lie at home safely.
Zhao Ye spat out the foxtail grass in his mouth, restrained his melancholy, and jumped down from the wall.
It was not good to always be idle like this. Wang Jian did not let him out either. He had to find some fun.
"Everyone!"
Zhao Ye straightened his body and ordered.
The crew members, who were still playing on their own, stood up and straightened their bodies as if they were conditioned reflexes.
"Line up!"
The crew members were like birds returning to their nests, quickly lining up from high to low.
"Attention!"
"At ease!"
The sound of orderly footsteps could be heard.
After ten years at sea, Zhao Ye became their leader after killing Xu Fu.
In order to complete the unification of the crew, Zhao Ye had trained them for a long time.
In fact, there was nothing to practice. It was just standing at attention and walking in unison.
In order to calm the hearts of the people, he had to publicize Great Qin's future plans.
Five years. Basically, this was how he had lived these five years.
On the sea, there were constant bumps. The crew's standing posture was practiced on the stormy sea. Now that they were on land, they were neat and straight like pine trees.
Zhao Ye wasn't a soldier in his previous life, so the training content stopped at standing at attention and walking in sync.
In addition, they waved their blades in unison.
After all, sometimes they would find land and occasionally clash with the local aborigines, so they had to ensure a certain level of combat effectiveness.
As for whether this training would be able to defeat Zhao Ye, he didn't know.
However, at the very least, they stood neatly, beautifully, and looked pleasing to the eye.
In the past five years, the crew had developed a conditioned reflex.
Therefore, the moment Zhao Ye gave the order, the crew moved quickly.
On the other side, a young general had a hint of surprise in his eyes.
It was still the same saying. Outsiders watched the show, while experts watched the door.
Putting aside their combat strength, just their beautiful formation and the execution of the crew were enough to match the elites of the Lantian camp.
As for combat power? It was honed on the battlefield. It wasn't trained!
Wang Li stood in the distance, staring at the orderly crew members and opening his mouth slightly.
"A mere few hundred crew members can actually have such a formation?”
Of course, Zhao Ye couldn't hear Wang Li's words. He simply felt bored and gathered the crew to have some fun.
"Brothers, I have a new idea.”
Zhao Ye found a Cuju ball.
Cuju was said to have existed even during the Yellow Emperor era. It had been developed until now and was already popular in the army.
To put it bluntly, it was just like how soldiers in the modern army played basketball when they had nothing to do.
Firstly, it was a pastime and would not make the soldiers feel depressed.
Secondly, it was also a high-intensity exercise. The soldiers 'physical fitness would not be wasted because of fun.
Thirdly, it was also a competitive confrontation, which could also maintain the soldiers 'fighting spirit to a certain extent.
However, Cuju was a little difficult to learn.
The hole in Cuju was too small, and it would take three to five months of practice to get through it.
Moreover, Cuju had developed to this point, and there were many rules. It was impossible for the crew to play Cuju at the moment.
Zhao Ye did not plan to organize a game of Cuju. He simply felt that simple and rough football was more suitable than Cuju.
Of course, basketball was also suitable, but it was impossible to make a basketball in this day and age.
"Are we going to play Cuju?"
"I don't know how to do this?"
The crew members said when they saw the Cuju ball in Zhao Ye's hand.
Zhao Ye shook his head and said,"Let's not play Cuju. Let's play billiards!"”
Zhao Ye didn't know the rules of football, so he decided to imitate football and start a new sport.
As for the rules, no grabbing, no hitting, only colliding. After falling to the ground, a team of thirteen people would be counted as points as long as they rushed to the opponent's position with the ball.
The rules were simple and easy to understand. No despicable means were allowed, and no one was allowed to oppress others. It was over as long as they bumped into each other.
Compared to the football that he couldn't understand, Zhao Ye's billiard ball maximized the characteristics of physical confrontation.
"Does anyone want to try?"
Zhao Ye asked.
The bored crew members responded one after another. In a short while, Zhao Ye picked out twenty-six people. Zhao Ye personally threw the ball to signal the game to begin.
The group of people began to snatch the ball in full swing.
Since it was called billiards, it was naturally a physical confrontation.
Compared to Cuju, which relied on techniques, Zhao Ye's billiards relied more on physical fitness.
"Hit him! Hit him!"
This kind of confrontation between bodies easily aroused people's excitement.
In a short while, the surrounding crew members began to get excited.
"Knock him down! Knock him down!"
"Stealing the ball! Charge! Charge!"
"Cai! Cai!"
In less than 15 minutes, someone was already injured.
"It's too dangerous, and the strength of the physical confrontation is too great. It's only suitable for the military. If it's played by ordinary people, there will be more rules.”
Zhao Ye analyzed as he watched.
This kind of sport was too violent, and there were too few rules. Everyone in the army was a comrade, so they didn't use dirty tricks. However, when it came to people they didn't know, they probably had to perfect many rules.
"Crash! Didn't you eat?"
After another fifteen minutes, the twenty-six people who were originally restrained by the unfamiliarity had become unrestrained. The intensity of their bodies 'collisions increased further. Zhao Ye's blood was boiling as he watched, and he could not help but want to go on stage!
While the billiards were in full swing, Wang Li heard the cheers from afar and his eyes revealed some surprise.
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