In the next few days, Yao Tong practiced riding and shooting skills with general Wei every day. In just a few days, Yao tong can clearly feel that his body is gradually changing. It seems that he is full of power step by step.
And those peepers hiding in the dark have never appeared again these days.
It seems that the man has believed it.
Early in the morning, after practicing equestrian, Yao Tong said goodbye to general Wei and went to Linhua palace.
"Your Highness is tired today. You can have a good rest when you go back." Yao Tong's close fitting eunuch chased the wind.
Yao Tong looked at Zhufeng and shook his head. "I still have a lot of homework to do."
After listening to the wind, he sighed that his highness three worked too hard every day.
"Meet your Highness the third prince." When Yao Tong passed by the lotus pond, a small eunuch stopped him head-on.
"No gift." Yao Tong looked at the little eunuch and said faintly.
The little eunuch thanked and stepped forward, "tell your Highness the third prince. Your Highness the prince asks you to go to the front court."
"Prince?" Seeing that the prince was looking for him, Yao Tong frowned without trace, and there was a bad hunch in his heart.
The little eunuch nodded, "yes, it's on the front court. Let's go down with the three halls."
"OK."
Yao Tong followed the little eunuch all the way forward. After a while, he came to an open space.
As the little eunuch said, this open space is a stadium.
Before the goal field, Yao Tong looked at the chase wind around him. Chase wind immediately reacted and bent back to go out.
At this time, not only the crown prince, but also the four princes, the six princes and the seven princes who had been there before. Each of them changed into a Chinese suit and wore a light Cuju suit at this time.
"See your royal highness." After Yao Tong entered the court, he bent down to greet the prince. The prince was playing a Cuju ball in his hand at this time. When he saw Yao Tong, he hooked his lips. "The third brother just returned to the palace. He was very out of group. No, I've prepared a Cuju match for you today. I'll invite my third brother to join me, so that I can keep fit
Second, it can also promote the feelings between you and my brothers. "
"Tell the prince that my younger brother is not good at Cuju. It's better not to participate." Yao Tong hung his eyes slightly, and his tone was neither salty nor light.
In fact, speaking of Cuju, he is still his strong point.
He grew up in the countryside since childhood. The children in the countryside often get together and play Cuju together when they have nothing to do.
Almost all kinds of Cuju were played by him from childhood to childhood.
However, the person opposite today is Li Changfeng, so it's hard to say.
"Oh? Third brother, is this not giving you face for your brother? " The crown prince's eyes were full of danger.
"I..."
Yao Tong just wanted to say something and was interrupted by the sixth prince. "Isn't the third brother still angry with us for what happened a few days ago?"
"No? A man, a man, can't be so narrow-minded? " The seventh Prince exclaimed.
When the prince heard the speech, the smile on the corners of his lips widened and stared at Yao Tong, "if you win this Cuju game, the prince will give you an invaluable South China Sea glass bead. If you lose, then..."
"Just what?" Yao Tong looked at the prince's face and inexplicably lit up a fighting spirit in his heart.
"Then lick the shoes on the prince's feet." The prince said, shaking the cloth shoes with mud under his feet.
Yao Tong's cold eyes fell on the prince. After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth, "OK, it's a deal!"
"Hahaha, good!" The prince laughed a few times, and the evil cunning swept his eyes. He thought to himself, today he will let the hairy boy retreat in spite of difficulties!
Soon, the game officially began.
The game is a single scuffle. In an hour, whoever scores the most goals is the winner.
After entering the Cuju field, the prince took the lead and grabbed the first ball.
When Yao Tong was chasing the ball, he found that the fourth prince, the sixth Prince and the seventh Prince were pressing towards him one after another and stopped him from trying to grab the ball.
Once again, the prince scored the second goal. Yao Tong's cold eyes were slightly cool. When the fourth Prince and others besieged him again, he suddenly turned over, flexibly drilled out from under the fourth Prince's open arms, walked forward quickly and grabbed the ball in the prince's hand. Finally, he turned the world with a move and successfully entered
The Ball.
The prince looked at the empty ball in his hand and his eyes were shocked.
The speed of this hairy boy was so amazing that he didn't react until Li Yantong scored the goal.
The move that Li Yantong just made turned the world, which fully shows that this hairy boy can not only Cuju, but also a master of Cuju.
The prince's fighting spirit was suddenly ignited and shouted, "continue!"
The other princes, who succumbed to the prince's obscenity, didn't say much, but every time they came forward to encircle Yao Tong, Yao Tong would quickly find a breakthrough and avoid their attack.
In a short time, Yao Tong scored five goals, leading the crown prince.
Even on the court, some bodyguards watching the game couldn't help but utter a burst of exclamation.
The third prince, who grew up in the folk, was so skillful in the Cuju field, just like a flexible fish.
You know, in this Li Dynasty, the crown prince is already a top Cuju master. I didn't expect to find a match today. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid the crown prince will lose. The prince lost two more goals in a row. The whole person was on the edge of rage. Especially when he was out of breath and felt out of strength, Yao Tong opposite was flexible and only sweated a little. The prince's eyes became more and more angry
Dark.
"Continue!" The prince clenched his teeth, and the bottom of his eyes was full of cold color.
In the later game, Yao Tong gradually put some water. First, he didn't want the prince to lose too ugly. Second, he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble to himself.
In the last game, the crown prince and Yao Tong scored the same number of goals.
During the game, the prince tried his best and was competing with Yao Tong for the Cuju ball. When the prince turned his wrist, a sharp silver needle appeared in his fingers and stabbed Yao Tong's abdomen.
"Hiss..."
Yao Tong's abdomen was suddenly stabbed, and the whole person stepped back in pain.
At this moment, a burst of cheers came.
The prince scored.
The prince won the game.
"Third brother, accept." The prince looked back and saw his eyes. He was covering the Yao pupil in his abdomen with his hand. A touch of yin and prey flashed in his eyes.
Then he reached out and pointed to his shoes.
One side, the fourth prince, the sixth Prince and others stood aside one after another, watching the good play to happen next.
Yao Tong calmly stood in the same place, and his thin and cool eyes swept in front of these gloating people one by one, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.
When the prince touched the smile on Yao Tong's face, his eyes sank. When he wanted to say something, he only heard a furious voice behind him——
"As a prince, it's shameful to win the game by such despicable means!"
Hearing this figure, the prince's back stiffened. Before he could react, he was slapped in the face“ Father, father Emperor... "