The competition is still going on in an orderly manner. The Fengshen side is getting better. Murong Xunzi and Xue Qingyan are the pioneers, responsible for the main attack, Bai Yihan and Murong Ling are in the middle, responsible for the auxiliary attack, and Yu Fengling is in charge of defense at the end.
However, Yunying is totally opposite to Fengshen. They are completely interrupted by Yu Fengling. After that, no matter what method they use and how many balls they hit, they will be mercilessly beaten back.
At the beginning, Murong and Xun would try to stop them, and they would just let them go at the back, because as long as Yu Fengling was in the back, they didn't care at all, because Yu Fan couldn't score at all.
It's not that Yu fan has been fighting for the position of the main attack. After he tried several times, he also asked others to be the main attack. However, no one of Qin Shu, Jiang Tao, Guo Bin and others could score under Yu Fengling.
In the end, Yu Fan gave up, broke the jar directly, didn't fight to attack, and even had no idea to stop them. Finally, Murong Xun and Xue Qingyan are embarrassed to score.
Even elder yuan's flag waving was sour. Elder Su wrote down the score of Fengshen.
But the people who watch the ball are still enthusiastic. Every time Murong Xun scores a goal, everyone is still so enthusiastic.
Yu Fan didn't pay attention to the ball on the court, but they always looked at the censer. Now their only hope is that the incense can burn faster, because for them, every minute and every second is torture.
It seems to have seen Yu Fan's mood. Elder yuan glanced at the censer over there and knocked the Gong before the incense was burnt out.
"Eighteen to zero, Fengshen wins."
Yu Fan and his friends were relieved in an instant, as if their nervous tension had been liberated, and suddenly relaxed.
"Oh, we've won!"
The students cheered, and the field was full of excitement.
The elders are also in a good mood, but elder Zhong and elder Ling are helpless.
Yunyi and Wuying lost and said that they were not disappointed. That was false. However, they also knew that the disciples had tried their best. The Fengshen disciples were really tough. Compared with Fengshen, Yunyi and Wuying were still worse.
Yu Fan and Qin Shu rode together to Murong Xun and said sincerely, "Congratulations, you are very strong."
Murong Xun did not like to deal with these, so he did not speak.
Xueqing inkstone had no choice but to follow their words with a smile, "you are not weak either."
When Yu Fan and Qin Shu heard Xue Qingyan say this, their faces turned red with shame.
Where they are not weak, before they confirmed that they are also very strong, but this polo game, but let them thoroughly see their own strength, compared with them, they are still far from it. The most terrible thing is that they are still so much younger than them. Yu Fan and he can be regarded as experiencing their feelings towards Liyang.
Several people got off the horse and went back to the crowd dejectedly.
When Xueqing inkstone came over and saw Yu Fengling holding his Ju pole nervously, he immediately clapped him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "relax, we won."
Yu Fengling's tight string finally loosened.
Yu Wenbai rushed over, looked at Yu Fengling and said excitedly, "uncle, I knew you would win. I said my training last night was useful."
"Last night's training?"
Xueqingyan and Murong Xunzi all frowned suspiciously.
Yu Wenbai immediately nodded excitedly, "my brother-in-law can't play polo at all, he..."
Yu Wenbai originally wanted to show off his training achievements, but before he finished his boasting words, Yu Fengling ran down from his horse and covered his mouth.
After listening to Yu Wenbai's words, they were excited again.
"No, I can't play polo, I can't play polo so well!"
"That's right. It's just genius."
"Elder martial brother Yu is very talented in polo. If you practice it well, you will be the best in the world."
Yu Fengling has a black line. Is he crazy? Why should he practice Polo to be the best in the world.
Listening to the comments, Yu Fengling glared at Yu Wenbai angrily.
Didn't this guy tell him to stop talking? Although most of them have already seen it, it is different to see it and say it.
Indeed, Murong Xun and Xue Qingyan both know that Yu Fengling doesn't know how to play polo, but they didn't expect him to train for today's game last night.
It is estimated that Yu Wenbai has been studying all night, but Yu Fengling's strength and accuracy suggest that he suffered a lot of crimes last night.
Murong Xun raised his eyes to Yu Fengling and said sincerely, "he plays well."
He seldom admired others. Yu Fengling was one of them. Even if some people were silent, they could not cover up his light. Yu Fengling is, so is mo Beichen.
Yu Fengling's face turned red and he didn't say anything. Holding Yu Wenbai's neck, he walked out of the arena.
Murong Xunzi and Xueqing inkstone came out of the arena together.Yu Fan looked at Murong Xun's back, helplessly led his lips and said, "you knew they would win."
He raised his lips to Li Yang and said, "Murong Xunzi and Yu Fengling are the champion and runner up of this new disciple competition."
Qin Shu clearly nodded, "they are very strong."
Xue Han smiles and pats Qin Shu's shoulder and says, "we are used to being abused, we are used to it."
They are still light, they did not meet younger brother Mo, that is really a blow.
Yu Fan and Qin Shu looked at each other with a wry smile.
Eighteen to zero. It's a bit too cruel.
Here Yu Wenbai admits his mistake eighteen times, and Yu Fengling finally releases him.
Bai Li came over and looked at Yu Fengling with pride and said, "you are great!"
Yu Fengling can't help blushing again. He looks at Bai Li and still can't say anything.
Murong Ling and they came, just heard such a sentence, immediately dissatisfied with the way, "Li'er cousin, you favor one thing over the other."
Bai Li turned around and looked at Murong Ling and Bai Yi Han with a smile and said, "you are all great!"
Bai Ru Yue ran to Bai Yihan and said, "brother, you are so bad that you haven't caught the limelight."
Bai Yihan looks at Bai Ru Yue in silence.
This girl, he is here to play polo, but not to perform. What kind of show do you want.
Everyone talks and laughs, the atmosphere is not harmonious and lively.
Elder Yuan went back to the competition area and discussed with Bu Yangzi for a while before returning to the polo match.
"First of all, congratulations to the Aeolus Academy for winning this polo match. Both the women's group and the men's group, everyone's performance was wonderful. Don't you think you're not finished yet, and you haven't seen enough? "
"Yes."
Listening to the words of elder yuan's deliberate inducement, everyone responded with a loud voice.
Elder yuan raised his eyebrows with a smile and said, "how about a match between Fengshen women's group and Fengshen men's group?"
"Good!" The crowd immediately yelled with enthusiasm.
They really haven't enjoyed watching it. The Fengshen college doesn't often have polo matches. It's rare to hold one. Naturally, they want to watch two more games.
The women's and men's teams are strong, and they really want to know which group will win if they play together?
Feeling the enthusiasm of the disciples, elder yuan looked at Bai Li with a smile, "how about the white girl? Do you want to fight with this group of boys again?"
Bai Li looked at the smiling tiger like elder yuan, and immediately couldn't help but wink.
First ask the disciple, then ask her, what's the difference between this and "beheading first and playing after playing". However, after seeing the strength of Murong Xunzi, she is the desire to fight again.
"It doesn't matter. Do you want to fight?" Bai Li raised her eyebrows and asked Murong Xuefei.
Bai Ru Yue raised her hand for the first time, "I haven't had a fight, I want to."
Nangong Ying looks at a snow green inkstone, meaningful ground picks eyebrow way, "I also don't matter."
Murong Xuefei also shrugged, saying that he did not matter.
The remaining one Shu Qing, even Nangong Ying doesn't matter, she can only follow.
See everybody have no opinion, white beaver hook lip way, "then come on."
The five went back to the Polo court together.
See them so on the stage, snow green inkstone they are a black line in an instant.
Don't you ask for their opinion? You think you're going to fight?
Murong Ling sighed, "let's go, let's sacrifice our lives to accompany the gentleman."
Murong Ling said, taking the lead on the field.
Murong Xunzi and Xueqing inkstone can only follow them helplessly.
Both sides are on the field, each riding his horse and standing in opposition.
A great war is about to begin, and the people watching the excitement outside are all in high spirits.
LAN Mingyu looks at the two sides of the confrontation and suddenly laughs.
This is the master and apprentice, brother and sister, and lovers. It seems that the situation is not very good. The momentum of Xueqing inkstone is obviously much weaker.
LAN Mingyu is not afraid to see the excitement, the ground to Xueqing inkstone, they raised their voice and yelled: "you can have a good fight, this can be related to the face of men, ah, are not allowed to let water, this if lost, but it will be very humiliating."
Xueqing inkstone and they all turn their eyes and stare at blue Mingyu.
This guy stands up and speaks without pain.
Elder yuan also looked at both sides of the war and said, "we still give priority to safety. The old rule is not to use force."
"Dong", gongs and drums sounded.
"The game starts now, the girls are holding the ball."
Hearing the name of his team, white beaver couldn't help but curl his mouth in disgust.
Can't you give them bright names?
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