Chapter 648

Lingbo Academy's bowing court is well built. The stands on both sides are slightly higher and have a relatively wide view. There are ordinary stands at the front and back, with only stools and no shed. The more you move to the middle, the better. The more luxurious the stands are.

The grandstand that the bodyguard took to was the best place for the audience. It was big and bright, with broken jade curtains hanging on all sides, just like an elegant and luxurious Pavilion.

"Wow."

The three female students who came with Xiao Heng were shocked.

This, this is too handwritten!

There was a maid waiting in the pavilion. Seeing Xiao Heng leading xiaojingkong, the two maids opened the curtain in front of the pavilion: "Miss Gu, please."

Xiao Heng and his party entered.

It's luxurious enough to look outside. Only when you go in can you know what it means. Only they can't think of it, and no one else can.

A few short cases have already been put in place, and the light incense is burning in the corner of the fumigation stove. This is because it's afraid that the weather will be hot, and the sweat smell of the percussion field is too strong, so even the incense is lit.

Three female students once again lamented each other's attention and consideration.

"Who is your son?" A schoolgirl asked the maid.

The maid came forward with fresh melons and fruits, and while setting the plate, she replied with a smile: "my young master said, just a few young ladies happy, don't care who he is."

How many?

This is to count them in, the three female students are in full bloom.

In the original words, only Miss Gu was mentioned, but she couldn't help being a maid.

Fruits and melons are iced. Once you take a bite, the whole body's heat will disappear.

Xiao Heng and Xiao Jingkong sit together, and the other three girls sit together. There is still a short table empty. Xiao Jingkong simply runs to take it as his own, so he has a table and a half!

The bead curtain in front of the pavilion has been hung up. The other three bead curtains have the function of blocking the wind.

"It's so cool." A female student said.

"Well." The other two nodded with a smile.

Look, it's right to look for Gu Jiao. Otherwise, where can they get such a good seat?

Xiao Heng doesn't pay attention to the seats in the stands. He starts to look for Gu Jiao after entering the stadium.

He was not sure whether Gu Jiao would take part. After all, he had never heard that she would bow. He just kept in mind that she would come and try her little luck.

Instead of seeing Gu Jiao, he saw Gu Xiaoshun and Gu Yan diagonally opposite.

They are sitting next to President Cen, who pays special attention to them. The rest of the students are sitting in the bleachers.

When Xiao Heng sees Gu Yan, he almost knows that Gu Jiao is here. Otherwise, with Gu Yan's body and temperament, he will never come to see the excitement for others.

Gu Yan and Gu Xiaoshun are sitting on the grandstand of President Cen. There is also a shed on the top, but there is no comparison with Xiao Heng's pavilion, and there are no iced fruits to eat.

Soon, small clearance also saw them.

"Ah ah

Brother Yan! Brother Xiaoshun!

Small clearance excited to jump up in place, "I, I want to... Play!"

"Young master, where do you want to go? Shall I take you A maid said with a gentle smile.

"I'll go myself!" Small clearance dada dada to run out, ran to half and back, picked up the table of iced fruit, to the bad brother-in-law way, "I go!"

Take brother Yan and brother Xiaoshun!

Xiao Heng didn't stop him.

He and Gu jiaoming can't meet each other, but Xiao Jingkong is familiar with each other everywhere, which won't arouse people's suspicion.

Besides, it's really hot.

Xiao Heng looked at the fruits on the table. His hands were too small to hold more.

His eyes have been chasing in the past, until Xiao Jingkong, a social expert, made Dean Cen laugh and successfully penetrated into each other's interior, he took his eyes back and continued to pay attention to the movements on the court.

The bowing competition will start soon. I don't know who is the first one to appear in Tianqiong Academy.

In the attic outside the court, wufuzi just went to draw a lot and returned to the wing room of Tianqiong Academy.

Gu Jiao and mu Qingchen and others have already put on protective gear and are wiping their clubs.

"It's game three." Wu said.

"Who are we against this time? Is it Wuyue academy? " Asked Yuan Xiao.

Yuan Xiao is a student of Mingfeng hall. He is from Shengdu of Yanguo. He and Zhao Wei of Mingyue hall are guards. Zhao Wei is from Qidu of Yanguo.

Wu Fu Zi said: "Wuyue academy is the seventh one. We are going to Qingyue academy this time."

After listening to the Qingyue academy, except Gu Jiao and mu Qingchen, all the others were not calm.

Yuan Xiao was at a loss: "how could you be a member of Qingyue academy? It's better to go to Wuyue academy! "

Gu Jiao doesn't understand to see to bathe light dust.

Mu Qingchen pauses and explains, "some of the students in Qingyue academy come from the royal family's bowing team."

Gu Jiao: "Oh."

Mu light dust deeply looked at her: "are you not afraid?"

Gu Jiao pick eyebrow way: "afraid they don't let me."

Mu Qingchen

He couldn't refute what he said.

"Zhao Wei, what's the matter with you?" Wufuzi noticed something wrong with Zhao Wei.

Zhao Wei covers stomach, complexion pale ground says: "I, I seem to eat bad belly."

Gu Jiao went over and held Zhao Wei's wrist to feel his pulse: "what did you eat in the morning?"

Zhao Wei held back his abdominal pain and recalled: "I ate two steamed buns..."

Gu Jiao pressed his abdomen: "does it hurt here?"

"No pain."

"And here?"

"It doesn't hurt either."

"It's really a bad stomach." Gu Jiao took back her hand and gave him a bottle of powder from the first aid kit, "swallow it with water."

Zhao Wei took the medicine.

On the other side, the first game started.

Lingbo academy is better than Zhan Mangshan Academy.

The second Wutong academy is awarded the Wutong academy and the Indus Academy.

"It's our turn." Mu Qingchen said to Gu Jiao.

Gu jiaolue nodded her head, turned over and got on the horse, and went to the percussion arena with her classmates from Tianqiong Academy.

There are two entrances, Qingyue Academy.

When the Royal bowing hand came out with high spirits, the whole bowing field was boiling.

Then there are three other players. They are also dragons and phoenixes among the people, and their voices are not small.

Each appearance, Mu light dust will introduce one for Gu Jiao.

"Royal player Xu Ping is good at attacking from a distance. His tactics are very high. No one can steal the ball from him."

"Tong Peng, ten years of bowing."

"Nangonglin, eight years of bowing."

"Nangong family?" Gu Jiao narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Young master of Nangong family." Said Mu Qingchen.

Gu Jiao's eyes fell on the confident and rebellious young man who waved to the audience from time to time: "Nan, Gong, Lin."

When the fourth person appeared on the stage, mu Qingchen's lips moved slightly.

Gu Jiao has been observing Nangong Lin, did not notice the strange dust.

"Su Hao." Said Mu Qingchen.

Gu Jiao said.

Soon, it was their turn to play.

Mu Qingchen walks in the front. The young master of Qingchen is named dongshengdu. The moment he appears on the stage, all the people in Qingyue academy are covered in the limelight, and all the young ladies present scream.

"Young master Qingchen! It's really Mr. light dust

"In my lifetime, I can see young master Qingchen!"

"Young master Qingchen!"

"Young master Qingchen!"

Xiao Heng's eardrum is about to explode. The three students in his pavilion are about to overturn the roof.

Yuan Xiao and Muchuan follow mu Qingchen in turn.

They are also handsome men, but there is mu Qingchen in front of Zhu Yu. No matter how handsome and powerful they are, they can only set off mu Qingchen.

Fortunately, they are used to it.

Gu Jiao is the last one to appear.

She's new here, not well-known, only the birthmark on her left face.

The two players meet in the middle of the field.

Xu Ping, the Royal Bowman, looked at mu Qingchen and said, "I'm so lucky that I can finally understand his skill."

Mu light dust light way: "polite."

Su Hao looked at several people with a smile. His eyes fell on mu Qingchen's face and said with a smile: "fourth brother! So you're here, too? You didn't say it earlier! If dad knew, he would put down his business and come to watch the fourth younger brother's competition! "

Gu Jiao heard this sound, the fourth brother remembered mu Qingchen and said that his name was su Hao.

He's the Su family, too.

Mu Qingchen explained to Gu Jiao in a low voice: "the third son of the Su family, the elder brother of my fourth brother. My aunt was annoyed that my uncle had made a common son, so she let my fourth brother follow her surname. This is Su Hao. He is always jealous of my fourth brother! But no matter how jealous he is, it's no use. My fourth brother is my own son. If he changes his name, he is still my own son. My uncle loves my fourth brother! "

I can hear it.

It's hard for Su Hao to hide his admiration and jealousy for mu Qingchen.

Nangong Lin and mu Qingchen have no personal grudge, but he is also jealous of Mu Qingchen.

He said with a sneer, "I heard that Tianqiong academy has been very arrogant recently. They have bullied Wuyue Academy."

Ah, there is such a thing. The son of Nangong's deputy general was beaten seriously by Gu Jiao.

Listening to Nangong Lin's tone, it seems that he wants to find a place for his own people.

"Is that you, boy?" Nangong Lin looks at Gu Jiao with disdain.

The birthmark on Gu Jiao's face is so easy to recognize.

Nangong Lin threatened to smile: "the horseshoe has no eyes, be careful not to fall down."