Chapter 653

With the sound of gongs and drums, the second polo match started instantly.

The first one to hold the ball is Yunying. As a forward, Yu Fan takes the lead and rushes to the opposite side with a small ball.

Bai Yihan and Murong Ling immediately wanted to stop them, but they were stopped by Zhou Wei and Qin Shu.

Looking at Yu fan, Xue Han, they all shook their heads in silence.

Yu Fan thought that they were all Murong younger martial brothers. They were easy to bully, so they broke through alone. Look, there must be no good fruit waiting for him.

Looking at the closer goal, Yu fan is more proud.

We know that these young boys have no strength. They are certain to win the game. Yu Fan wants to wave his club with confidence on his face.

However, at the moment of his swing, a bow took the ball faster than he did.

Yu Fan's eyes suddenly turned, but Murong Xun had already rushed into their camp with a small ball.

It's so fast. When did he get to him?

Yu Fan was startled and didn't have time to think about it. He immediately picked up the horse's reins and went back, "come back to defense quickly."

In a flash, everyone rushed to Murong Xunzi.

Murong Xun raised his eyes to see Jiang Tao and Guo Bin around him, and immediately frowned.

"Here." Xueqing inkstone, who had already run to the front, raised his hand and called out.

It turned out that Xueqing inkstone saw Murong Xun robbed the ball, and immediately ran to Yunying cleverly, waiting to cooperate with him.

Murong Xun passed the ball to Xueqing inkstone without any hesitation.

When Jiang Tao and Guo Bin frown, it's too late to turn around and stop Xueqing inkstone.

Xueqing inkstone just occupies an excellent position. He makes an effort to swing the pole and "swish" the ball. It's easy to get started.

Elder yuan happily raised the small blue flag, "Fengshen got a point."

The old hostess over there is also happy to write the scoreboard. He has recorded so many Polo scores. Today is the best he can remember.

"Scored!"

The onlookers cheered with excitement.

Xiang Liyang and Xue Han both laugh.

I knew that these kids could win glory for their Fengshen.

White beaver also hook up the lip corner, "these two cooperate well."

Sure enough, they want to participate in such group competitions more often than not. In the previous hunting competitions, they fought hard and hard.

Xue Qingyan and Murong Xun smile at each other and return to their own camp together.

Five people spontaneously formed the formation that had been discussed yesterday. Murong Xunzi and xueqingyan were in front, Bai Yihan and Murong Ling were in the middle, and Yu Fengling was the last one to take charge of defense.

Yu Fan frowned and looked at the formation on the opposite side, and suddenly felt that he was a little blind and confident before.

Although the others on the opposite side look very young, as if they are half their age, four of them have already reached the purple spirit, and the remaining one is already the peak of blue spirit. In terms of cultivation strength, they are almost the same.

Of course, we can't use the cultivation in this polo match, which is fair to both sides.

Qin Shu looked at the opposite Murong Xunzi and Xueqing inkstone, slightly squinting, "their strength is not weak, we should guard carefully."

Zhou Wei nodded, "it is true that we underestimated the enemy. They are not weaker than Li Yang."

Especially in front of the two, to see their speed and explosive power, perhaps also in the Liyang they.

Jiang Tao has quite a feeling, "Fengshen is really talented, much better than us."

If they have such a strong younger brother, they can watch the match like Xiang Liyang.

"Aeolus holds the ball."

It is still Murong Xunzi with the ball, Xueqing inkstone, and Bai Yihan. They come to the opposite camp together, except Yu Fengling.

In fact, after training all night, Yu Fengling still can't play polo. Even if he holds the Ju club, his posture is different from others, but he is very clear about his mission. He always remembers what Mo Beichen told him that his task is to defend.

Standing in the crowd, Yu Wenbai looks at Yu Fengling motionless, and his eyes are full of expectation.

Although he doesn't know how to play polo, he has confidence in his defensive strength. Last night, he spent the whole night working on all his housekeeping skills, but he didn't score a single goal.

Like a whirlwind, Murong Xun rushed into the opposing camp with polo.

Yu Fan and Zhou Wei immediately gathered around.

Guo Bin and they also surrounded Xueqing inkstone.

All of his teammates were held by others, and Murong Xun himself was surrounded by people, and his ball could not be passed out at all.

Looking at the team mate in trouble ahead, Yu Fengling suddenly frowned. He wanted to come forward to help, but thinking that he could not play polo at all, he was powerless again. He didn't expect that he would still be a hindrance to them.

Seeing Yu Fengling's delay, the onlookers were all anxious."What is that man doing? Why doesn't he go up to help at such a good opportunity?"

"That's right. Even if it's a pass, it's good to stand there foolishly and don't know what to do?"

Everyone looked at Yu Fengling and pointed, and the more anxious disciples called directly to Yu Fengling, "Yu Fengling, you should come forward to catch the ball."

Listening to the cries of the disciples, Yu Fengling's face turned red. He hung down his head like a lonely little beast and hid himself in his own world.

"What's wrong with him?" Bai Li looks at the abnormal Yu Fengling and frowns gently.

Mo Beichen eyes light flash, said: "he should not play polo."

White beaver's face turned white, and he was shocked to see Yu Fengling.

He won't? Why did he say he would yesterday?

Yes, how can anyone who has no interest in learning martial arts be interested in playing polo. He said he would because of her.

White beaver frowned and said, "it's my fault. I didn't make it clear."

Mo Beichen looked at the white beaver, gently put his arm on her shoulder, "don't worry, he will shine brilliantly."

Bai Li frowned and looked at Mo Beichen. He didn't understand his meaning, but Mo Beichen didn't explain anything. He looked up to the game.

Murong Xun in front of him couldn't find a chance to pass the ball, so he just threw a bow and shot.

All the people were wide eyed in shock.

It's too far. Can you shoot it right?

At this moment, everyone's eyes are on the ball.

"Pa" to a sound, the ball did not shoot the goal, but hit the frame board.

Like early in the morning to know their own ball can not enter, Murong Xun in the ball rebound that moment, suddenly toward Xueqing inkstone shouting, "rely on you."

In fact, in Murong Xun shot that one, Xueqing inkstone knew his intention, deliberately moved to the goal, occupied the most advantageous position.

At the moment when the ball rebounded, Xueqing inkstone jumped up high and held up the Ju pole in his hand. He slapped him hard and hit the net easily.

All of them were shocked by their tacit cooperation. It took a long time for them to come back to their senses and cheered, "we are entering again."

Yun Shaoning and Nangong Ying both look at Murong Xunzi and Xueqing inkstone with pride.

Bai Ru Yue was more excited to jump and jump, "elder martial brother Murong, elder martial brother Xue, you are so wonderful."

"Brother, cousin Ling, you have to work hard. Elder martial brother Xue has robbed you of the limelight."

After praising Murong Xunzi, Bai Ru Yue did not forget to amuse Bai Yihan and Murong Ling.

Both of them glared at Bai Ru Yue in a moment.

Bai Li looks at Yu Fengling with some worry.

He was a loner, but now he's getting better. She doesn't want the game to affect him.

"Fengshen gets another point."

Elder yuan waved the flag happily. Over there, elder Su immediately wrote it down.

"These boys are playing really well."

The elders in the watching area nodded their heads at the wonderful match.

"It's nice to be young. Watching them play, I think of when we were young." Feng elder stroked his beard with a look of nostalgia.

Looking at Murong Xunzi and Xueqing inkstone on the court, Mr. Tu also said with emotion: "at that time, only senior brother Bai and Lao Bu tou were on the court."

At that time, their appearance was very similar to that of Murong Xunzi and Xueqing inkstone.

Referring to Bai Qiyuan, Feng elder immediately came to the spirit, "it's not that two people usually point to Mai Mang and are like enemies. Neither of them can accept who they are. When they come to play polo together, the cooperation is called a tacit understanding."

Elder Zhong and elder Ling looked at each other and nodded, "we are victims. We have a deep understanding."

At that time, every time I played polo with them, I lost miserably.

Elder Tu looked at them coolly and said, "you are occasionally victimized. How can we suffer more? At that time, the two of them could hit five of us, so there was no way. We played in private and never divided them into groups."

Only by comparing them separately, can they not be so miserable.

Listening to the voices of several people, bu Yangzi instantly recalled that green time.

Bai Qiyuan, that is his only recognized opponent.

At that time, he took a deep blood feud and hid in the Fengshen college. He practiced hard and practiced hard, but everything was not as good as him.

To tell the truth, he envies him, he envies that he can live so easily, can live in the sun freely and freely, and can easily decide his own life.

And these are just extravagant hopes for him. All his life, he lived in the shadow of blood feud, all his life in the shadow of darkness, and never lived for himself.

But even if he tried all his life, he still had no way to avenge his relatives. It was ridiculous and pathetic.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!