On the court.
The two teams were fighting fiercely for the ball, and their goalkeepers were on high alert.
After receiving the ball, Nangong Xiaoxin passed three people and shot the ball. The ball whooshed and flew into the goal, hitting the goalkeeper's head.
There was an immediate sound of applause and cheers from her brothers outside the venue.
The maids and servants also clapped their hands excitedly, shouting in unison: "Good shot, Princess! Good shot, Princess!"
Not long.
Nangong Xiaoxin kicked up again and entered the door.
When everyone cheered again, she suddenly stopped and said angrily, "I don't want to play anymore! It's boring, you're just giving in to me. Brother Qi, you're the most boring, I don't want to play with you anymore!"
The tall young man smiled and said, "Xiao Xin, I didn't let you go. You were just too fast."
Nangong Xiaoxin rolled her eyes at him and pouted, "Have you practiced martial arts for nothing these past few years? You can't even stop this speed?"
The young man said innocently: "Father said that you can't use internal force when playing football. I really can't stop you."
"It's boring to play with you guys anyway. There's no point at all!"
Nangong Xiaoxin didn't want to pay any more attention to him, so she walked outside, took the towel handed to her by the maid, and wiped the sweat from her forehead and neck, looking angry.
The other brothers hurried over to persuade them.
At this time, Nangong Ke came over with Luo Qingzhou and said with a smile on his face: "Xiao Xin, who made you angry again? Tell your father and he will whip him."
Nangong Xiaoxin took a few sips of water, looked at him angrily, and was about to speak when she suddenly found two strangers following him.
The woman was pretty, the man was handsome, and both of them looked at her.
"It's you, father!"
Nangong Xiaoxin snorted coldly.
Nangong Ke hurried over and said with a smile, "How did father make you angry again?"
Nangong Xiaoxin said angrily: "I want to play football, but no one wants to play with me. Everyone is giving in to me. Isn't that what you usually order? Do you look down on me? Humph!"
The little girl crossed her arms across her chest, turned away angrily, and pouted her lips.
Nangong Ke quickly squatted down to apologize, then smiled and said, "Xiao Xin, your father has brought you two new friends. This one is your thirteenth uncle's beautiful sister, and the other one is incredible. He is a great talent who is proficient in poetry and songs. He is the top scholar in Mo City in this year's imperial examination. You usually read and practice calligraphy. If you don't understand something, you can ask him. Dad has decided to hire him to be your teacher in the future. What do you think?"
Nangong Xiaoxin squinted her eyes, glanced at the scholar, and pouted her lips and said, "Does he have the qualifications to be my teacher? He is so young, about the same age as Brother Seven, and only a few years older than me. I don't believe he is that powerful."
Then he added, "Unless he dares to go to the football field with me and beat me in football! Then I can consider it."
Nangong Ke turned around and asked, "Qingzhou, can you play football?"
Luo Qingzhou shook his head and was about to say "No" when Princess Nangong beside him suddenly patted his arm and said, "Xiao Xin, if you want to play football, can he and I accompany you?"
Nangong Xiaoxin looked at her, her eyes lit up, and said, "Sister Meijiao, if you beat me, I will consider letting him be my teacher."
Nangong Ke hurriedly said: "Xiao Xin, your sister Meijiao came here today to ask you something. You..."
Before he finished speaking, Nangong Xiaoxin had already walked into the arena and said, "If you win, we can discuss everything. If you lose, then there's nothing to discuss."
Nangong Ge stood up, shrugged at the two of them, and whispered helplessly: "Play with her for a while, I will help you persuade her later."
Nangong Meijiao nodded, looked at Luo Qingzhou beside her and said, "Not at all?"
Luo Qingzhou whispered: "I haven't kicked it before."
Nangong Meijiao frowned, looked towards the Cuju field, and suddenly said, "Then you go and guard the goal, just pretend to do it."
Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to say, "Okay."
Nangong Meijiao said, "I'm going to change my clothes, you should also change into another set, it's not okay to wear a Confucian robe."
Nangong Ke, who was standing next to him, said quickly, "Xiao Qi, take out your jersey and take Qing Zhou over to change into it."
"Yes, father."
Nangong Zhu, the seventh child, quickly agreed and walked over and said with a smile: "Qingzhou, come on, let's go change clothes."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Thank you, little prince."
The two walked to a house not far away. Nangong Zhu took out a set of black tights from the storage ring and placed it next to it. He said, "The size should not be much different. Qingzhou, be careful when guarding the goal later. Don't look at that girl's small size. Her kicking strength is not even enough for me. If you are kicked by the ball, you will probably be bruised."
Luo Qingzhou thanked him again.
Nangong Zhu said nothing more, walked out and closed the door for him.
Luo Qingzhou quickly changed into black tights, opened the door and walked out.
Nangong Zhu heard the noise, turned around and looked at him, and said in surprise: "It's just right, Qingzhou, you are a scholar, I thought you would be handsome and elegant in a Confucian robe, but I didn't expect that you would be handsome and extraordinary in this tight suit, with a unique temperament."
Luo Qingzhou said modestly: "I can't compare with the little prince."
Nangong Zhu smiled and said, "Just call me Ah Zhu, no need to be so polite. By the way, what is your relationship with Meijiao? Are you her fiancé? You two look so good together, a perfect match."
Just then, Nangong Meijiao changed her clothes and came out of the next room and heard these words.
Luo Qingzhou said quickly: "The Princess and I are not in that relationship, I am..."
"Are you coming or not? What are you waiting for?"
At this moment, Nangong Xiaoxin's impatient voice suddenly came from the court.
Nangong Zhu hurriedly said, “Go quickly, don’t make that girl angry.”
Luo Qingzhou hurriedly walked towards the court and turned to look for Princess Nangong. He found that she was following him silently, staring at him up and down.
Luo Qingzhou's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
I'm wearing this tight outfit, so she won't notice anything, right
Although after entering the realm of martial artist, his once bulging muscles have returned to their original appearance, and his strength has been hidden in his dantian and various acupoints, his height has not changed much since he put on the mask. As for his temperament, I wonder if the breath-concealing technique taught to him by Sister Yue has helped him hide it.
"I didn't expect you to look so good in this outfit. At least you don't look as weak as when you were wearing the Confucian robes."
Nangong Meijiao walked up to him and praised him lightly.
Luo Qingzhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Princess, I'll depend on you later."
Nangong Meijiao looked at the little Lolita in red on the field and said calmly, "Don't worry, it's just a kid, I only need to use half of my strength."
Luo Qingzhou turned his head and looked at her, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
Nangong Meijiao added: "Don't be afraid, just let her ejaculate a few times later, lest she loses too much and gets angry, and we can't ask her to do anything again."
Luo Qingzhou said nothing.
The two went onto the field and went to the left team.
Nangong Meijiao stepped forward and said, "Xiao Xin, he can't play football, but he can be a goalkeeper, let him be the goalkeeper."
Nangong Xiaoxin couldn't help but laugh when she heard this: "Sister Meijiao, looking at his gentle and refined appearance, I'm afraid he has never even touched a ball, right? Don't blame me if I kick the ball in his face later."
Nangong Meijiao smiled and said, “Kick as much as you want.”
"good!"
Nangong Xiaoxin threw the ball to her and said, "Sister Meijiao is a guest, so you will be the one to serve the first ball."
Nangong Meijiao took the ball without refusing and looked back.
Luo Qingzhou walked to the goal, and a young man who was originally guarding the goal whispered: "Be careful, the princess's kick is very fierce, don't use your body or face to receive it."
Luo Qingzhou thanked him and stood in the middle of the goal.
There are nine people on each side, and they stand in teams.
"Okay, let's get started!"
Nangong Ke personally served as the referee and ordered someone to light a stick of incense.
Nangong Meijiao threw the ball in the air. After the ball fell, her two slender and powerful legs suddenly bounced on the ground. She jumped up, caught the ball and passed it to the right.
A teammate caught the ball and immediately ran forward.
Just as Nangong Meijiao was about to rush towards the opposite goal, a red shadow suddenly ran past that teammate, snatched the ball directly, and ran towards the goal where Luo Qingzhou was standing.
Nangong Meijiao hurriedly chased after him.
But it was too late.
The red shadow was extremely fast. He dribbled the ball past four people and then kicked the ball. The ball whizzed over Luo Qingzhou's head and shot accurately into the upper left corner of the goal!
"Good shot, Princess! Good shot, Princess!"
There were immediate cheers and applause from outside the stadium.
Luo Qingzhou stood blankly at the goal like a fool.
Nangong Meijiao ran back, glared at him and said, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and pick up the ball! You're so stupid."
Nangong Xiaoxin laughed at the side and said, "Sister Meijiao, your Qingzhou looks so stupid."
Luo Qingzhou picked up the ball and threw it at Nangong Meijiao's feet.
Nangong Meijiao ran out with the ball herself.
As a result, within a moment, Nangong Xiaoxin suddenly intercepted the ball while she was passing it and continued to rush towards the goal.
"Bang!"
Another shot, right on target!
"Good shot, Princess! Good shot, Princess!"
Outside the venue, cheers and applause from the people in the palace were heard again.
Nangong Meijiao's expression began to turn ugly. She walked to the goal and angrily said, "Why are you standing in front of the goal without moving? Can't you even take a few steps or stretch out your hand?"
Luo Qingzhou whispered: "Princess, didn't you say that we should let her have a few balls first?"
Nangong Meijiao froze for a moment, clenched her fists, stared at him, and gritted her teeth and said, "I shouldn't have brought you along! Bringing Wei Mo along is better than you!"
Luo Qingzhou said: "I should be a little stronger than the weak Second Miss."
Nangong Meijiao said angrily: "Shut up!"
After saying that, he ran away with the ball. This time he was very fast. He passed several people and suddenly kicked the ball, hitting the goal!
Everyone in the palace outside the venue suddenly fell silent.
Nangong Xiaoxin became interested and said loudly: "Sister Meijiao, that's great. Keep up the good work. As long as you beat me, I will agree to anything you ask for."
Nangong Meijiao suddenly became full of fighting spirit.
When Luo Qingzhou heard this, he immediately bent down and stared at the ball on the ground.
"kick off!"
Nangong Xiaoxin's side began to attack.
Luo Qingzhou stared at the route she was running, and when he saw the ball was passed to her feet, his eyes immediately fixed on her eyes.
I heard her thinking: I will pretend to pass the ball and shoot first. Meijiao runs fast and will definitely come back to defend me. Then I will suddenly pass the ball to the right.
Luo Qingzhou glanced to the right and saw a young man running towards him quickly.
Sure enough, when Nangong Meijiao stepped back to defense with her long legs, Nangong Xiaoxin suddenly passed the ball to the young man.
The young man was already very close to the goal, but Luo Qingzhou only glanced into his eyes and did not run to intercept him.
When Nangong Meijiao and a team member hurriedly ran to intercept, the young man suddenly passed the ball to Nangong Xiaoxin with a "bang".
At this time, in front of Nangong Xiaoxin, there was only the goal and Luo Qingzhou who was standing there stupidly.
“Whoosh—”
The ball shot out from under her feet and headed straight for the goal!
The crowd outside the palace immediately cheered and applauded: "Hello, Princess..."
“Bang!”
Luo Qingzhou suddenly rushed over and hugged the ball outside the goal.
"ball… "
At this time, the cheers of the people in the palace had just ended, but when they saw this scene, they suddenly became quiet.
The players on the field were also surprised.
Nangong Meijiao had an incredible expression on her face.
"Good ball! Good catch!"
Nangong Xiaoxin was not angry, but said happily: "Keep working hard! Catch more balls from this princess."
Luo Qingzhou got up from the ground and kicked the ball out weakly.
Nangong Meijiao rushed forward immediately.
Soon, the ball was snatched away by Nangong Xiaoxin again.
This time, Nangong Xiaoxin passed several people directly, glanced at the upper right corner of the goal, and then suddenly raised her foot to shoot.
“Whoosh—”
The ball shot out!
“Bang!”
Luo Qingzhou jumped up awkwardly and slapped out.
The field suddenly fell silent.
"Good shot! Come again!"
Nangong Xiaoxin became even more excited.
But when her third and fourth shots were still blocked, anger suddenly appeared on her little face.
“Come again!”
At this time, Nangong Meijiao scored another goal.
Nangong Xiaoxin suddenly became anxious and angrily shouted at her teammates: "Stop passing the ball to me and shooting. Shoot it yourself when you have a chance. Are you all idiots?"
"Yes, Princess."
When the team members saw her angry, they immediately started to take it seriously.
“Whoosh—”
A young man suddenly shot from a tricky corner.
“Bang!”
Luo Qingzhou stretched out his hand to block it.
“Whoosh—”
Nangong Xiaoxin shot again and was hugged by him again.
Nangong Xiaoxin was immediately angry, and this time she took the ball directly towards the goal, preparing to dodge him before shooting.
But when she was running closer with the ball and suddenly used her tried-and-true fake move to dribble past the opponent, Luo Qingzhou suddenly kicked up and kicked the ball hidden under her crotch away.
Nangong Xiaoxin was shaking her legs to make a fake move, but suddenly she tripped over his foot. She staggered forward and was about to fall to the ground.
Luo Qingzhou hugged her.
"Foul! Foul!"
Nangong Ke, the referee, suddenly waved his hands and shouted, staring with his eyes wide open, angrily saying: "Let go of my girl! Don't touch her!"
Luo Qingzhou quickly let go, bowed his head and apologized: "Princess, I am rude."
Nangong Xiaoxin's face was covered in sweat and she was panting. She glared at him angrily and muttered, "He's about to shoot. Damn it."
After saying that, he turned around and shouted, "No foul! Keep going!"
Luo Qingzhou continued to stand in front of the goal, slightly bent his body, and stared intently at the route she was running.
Nangong Meijiao wiped the sweat from her forehead, turned her head, glanced at him, a hint of suspicion in her eyes.