In the last round, Tianqiong Academy successfully defeated Qingyue Academy, which has a royal kicker. To be honest, it was really impressive. They were looking forward to the showdown between Tianqiong Academy and Pingyang Academy.
I don't know what the new student will do this time.
Mu Qingchen was the leader of the team. When he played last time, Mu Chuan and Yuan Xiao followed behind him, and Gu Jiao was the little tail.
Today, Muchuan was replaced by Zhao Wei, but Zhao Wei and Yuan Xiao both gave up the second position to Gu Jiao.
Gu Jiao didn't think there was anything wrong, the second or the fourth made no difference to her.
As soon as Mu Qingchen came on stage, the girls in the stands were all excited. This was in ancient times when the etiquette was strict. If it were modern, Gu Jiao would probably hear a lot of voices calling for her husband.
"Young Master Qingchen! Young Master Qingchen!"
It was really bold to Chong Mu Qingchen and shouted loudly.
No one knew anyone anyway, wearing a veil.
This cry was like opening a hole, and the people around her also waved their handkerchiefs and shouted.
Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows: "You have so many girls."
In fact, it was enough last time, but after winning a juju competition, Mu Qingchen's popularity rose again, and many women who were not from the academy also came to watch him juju.
Amidst the cheers of Young Master Qingchen, Gu Jiao actually heard "Young Master Xiao".
Obviously, Mu Qingchen also heard it.
When he was called "Master Qingchen", Mu Qingchen didn't even move his eyelids, but when Gu Jiao was called "Master Xiao", he involuntarily turned his head and looked over there.
There are so many people, where can I see who is calling
Wherever his gaze swept across, the daughters covered their chests one after another, they were about to faint!
Young Master Qingchen actually looked this way
Did he hear them calling him
He looked at them without looking anywhere.
"Is Young Master Qingchen... looking at me... "
"I think he's looking at me..."
"Obviously it's me..."
Mu Qingchen was just a subconscious action. When he realized it, he frowned slightly and quickly looked away.
On the contrary, Gu Jiao looked at the crowd a few more times.
Well, what about her fangirl
After a cry, it was gone, and the fighting power was not good.
Xiao Heng had something to do this morning, so he didn't come over, but the stand he used last time was still reserved for him. The three classmates of Canglan Women's College sat in their respective seats with smiles. The front seat was for him. The first beauty kept it.
Thanks to the first beauties, they can watch Juju comfortably again in the shady pavilion!
Next door is still the people of the government.
The second master Jing sat upright on the mat, and the second lady sat beside him dignifiedly.
The second lady smiled and poured a glass of fruit wine for the second master Jing, and said softly, "Don't you want to come and see Juju? Why don't you speak again?"
Master Jing didn't move like a clock.
Why don't I talk, don't you have any points in your heart
"You can't even see beautiful women." He muttered in a low voice.
"What did your husband say?" The second lady didn't understand.
Second Master Jing lowered his eyelids reluctantly: "It's nothing, I'm worried about eldest brother."
The second lady turned her head to look at the grandpa beside her: "With Miss Mu, eldest brother will be fine."
Grandpa Guo sat in a wheelchair, and Mu Ruxin stayed beside him.
Originally, the second lady did not plan to bring the grandfather to the juju competition. After all, he had just recovered from the cold and needed to rest, but Mu Ruxin said that going out for activities would be good for the grandfather's condition.
Grandpa Guo stared at the juju field for a moment.
Mu Ruxin wasn't sure if he was conscious, but she still asked with a smile, "Master Guo, do you like to watch Juju?"
Grandpa could not answer.
Mu Ruxin said again: "I heard that Mrs. Jing is good at kicking Ju."
Mrs. Jing, the biological mother of Jing Yinyin, the eldest daughter of the Xuanyuan family.
The Xuanyuan family's children are all highly skilled in martial arts, not to mention riding and shooting Ju.
Grandpa's cheeks seemed to twitch slightly.
When Mu Ruxin looked at Grandpa Guo again, he was gone.
"Miss, the mountain spring water you want!"
The maid in high spirits handed a porcelain vase containing mountain spring water to Mu Ruxin, "It's said that there is a natural spring in Lingbo Academy, which was drawn down from the mountain by a water cart. Let's try it, miss, is it sweet?"
Mu Ruxin glanced at her and took the porcelain bottle: "Understood, I'll drink it later."
The maid smiled, lowered her eyes and retreated to Mu Ruxin's side.
"Oh! Young Master Qingchen is here!" A female student from Canglan Academy next door couldn't help but exclaimed excitedly.
Mu Ruxin had seen Mu Qingchen up close at the Guogong's mansion. She was not as excited as they were. She glanced at the Guogongye inadvertently, and found that the Guogongye seemed very excited!
The fingers he put on the armrest trembled slightly, and his empty eyes seemed to recover all of a sudden.
This is the third game.
The first two games were not like this.
If in the past, she would not be involved in matters other than medical treatment, but today is different from the past, her status in the government's government is getting higher and higher, and it may even be higher in the future.
Naturally, her confidence was stronger than before.
She turned her head, looked at Erye Jing and his wife in the other seat, and asked, "Er Master Jing, Er Madam, Master Qingchen and Master Guo are old acquaintances?"
Of course it was an old acquaintance, otherwise Mu Qingchen would not have brought the doctor over to treat the grandfather of the country.
The reason why Mu Ruxin asked this question was that she wanted to know more about the two of them.
There is nothing to say about this.
Second Master Jing said, "When Yinyin was a child, my elder brother took her to live in Yunxue Villa for a while. Mu Qingchen happened to live in the village next door. My elder brother taught Mu Qingchen's calligraphy."
"I see." Mu Ruxin nodded.
Then it is no wonder that the grandfather of the country will react when he sees Mu Qingchen, probably considering Mu Qingchen as his proud disciple.
Mu Ruxin couldn't help but looked at Mu Qingchen again. It happened that at this moment, Gu Jiao rode over from behind, and Mu Ruxin saw her face clearly!
"What is he?"
Mu Ruxin looked at Second Master Jing in disbelief, "Second Master Jing, didn't you tell me that you beat him so badly that he couldn't get out of bed, and you paid five hundred taels of silver! Look at what he looks like now! Are you injured?"
Master Jing choked instantly.
Shit, forgot about this one.
The last time Mu Ruxin was taken off by Gu Jiao, Mu Ruxin forced him to arrest the boy because he wanted to treat the grandfather of the country.
Unexpectedly, others didn't catch it, let alone say, but also discounted five hundred taels of silver.
His face was dull, so naturally he wouldn't admit it, he could only say that he was going to arrest the kid, but he didn't give in.
The second lady also looked at the second master Jing: "yes, that's what you told me too."
Second Master Jing coughed lightly, looked at Gu Jiao, who was testing his hand on the juju field, and said sternly, "I, I, I beat him! Who made him so fast!"
In order to divert his attention, he got up and went behind the eldest brother's wheelchair: "eldest brother likes to watch Mu Qingchen kick the ball, right? Come on, let's go and see!"
After all, he decisively pushed the wheelchair out and pushed it to the railing.
After the batters from Tianqiong Academy took their places, the batters from Pingyang Academy started from the other side of the track.
The four of them were all dressed in black, holding a club, and riding on the high-headed horse with stern eyes. The aura of the four people and four horses was too strong, as if a powerful murderous aura enveloped the entire juju field in an instant!
Zhao Wei suddenly touched his arm: "Why is it a little cold?"
Yuan Xiao: Don't say it, he is also cold.
Gu Jiao was still playing with her club, and she raised her head lightly when she heard the sound of horses' hooves from far and near. At this time, the four students of Pingyang Academy had already rushed to them.
She clearly felt that in addition to Mu Qingchen's mount, both herself and Zhao Wei and Yuan Xiao's horses shrank back and took a few steps back.
Before this fight, the horse was in stage fright.
Gu Jiao frowned.
The students of Pingyang Academy, headed by them, glanced at a few people, their eyes stayed on Gu Jiao's face for a little longer, but in the end they looked at Mu Qingchen and said with a determined smile, "I watched your last game. Yes, there is indeed a bit of opportunistic ability, but this time, I am afraid you are not so lucky."
Mu Qingchen said calmly, "You can force the Han family to take out the Black Wind Rider for the competition, which shows how much your Pingyang Academy is afraid of Tianqiong Academy."
Gu Jiao caught two key words, the Han family and the black wind rider.
The corner of the man's mouth twitched, tightened the reins, and turned his horse's head: "Judge and see the outcome!"
"Han family?" Gu Jiao turned to look at Mu Qingchen.
"Being able to become one of the four famous families in Shengdu, the disciples in the clan are all both civil and military. Back then..." Mu Qingchen paused, not knowing what to say, but to Gu Jiao's eager for knowledge With a small look, he sighed and said it anyway.
"After the Xuanyuan family's rebellion was defeated, the military power was divided into four, with the Nangong family occupying the most, followed by the Han family, the Wang family and the Mu family. It is worth mentioning that the iron cavalry of the Xuanyuan lineage was divided into the hands of the Han family. It is the black wind rider. In order to ensure the strength and purity of the blood, the breeding of the black wind rider is very strict. Of course, the training is stricter."
Gu Jiao snorted, looked at his mount, and asked, "Why isn't your horse afraid?"
Mu Qingchen patted the horse's head soothingly: "It's not that my horse is not afraid, it's that I used my internal strength to stabilize it."
Gu Jiao looked at Mu Qingchen's mount, and then looked at the three horses, including her own mount, who were obviously shaking: "So we'll play later..."
Mu Qingchen took a deep breath and said, "Let's resign."
There is no horse in this world that is more brave and good at fighting than Heifengqi. Just as there will be a crushing momentum between masters and masters, so will the horses.
Where Heifengqi appears, ten thousand horses give in!
In the stands, many people who had seen the Black Wind Rider were embarrassed for Tianqiong Academy.
"It's over, it's over, it's over now." Second Master Jing sighed helplessly as he looked at the little figure with an aura resembling his brother-in-law.
"Why... it's over?" Mu Ruxin came over and asked inexplicably.
She is from Chen country and doesn't understand the politics of Yan country.
Second Master Jing pointed at the mount of Pingyang Academy and said, "Did you see those horses? It's not an ordinary horse, it's a black wind rider!"
Hearing Heifengqi, Mu Ruxin was so shocked that he was speechless.
It is rumored that the Xuanyuan cavalry is brave and good at fighting, ten thousand can break the city, and one hundred thousand can break the country, relying on the invincible black wind cavalry of the Xuanyuan family.
I heard that this kind of horse is more ferocious and domineering than ordinary war horses, and it is known as the dead man among the horses.
"Is it necessary to play a game?" Second Master Jing muttered.
Is it necessary for him to know in his heart that the Han family and the Mu family are not dealing with each other, and the young man of the Han family should have the idea of stomping Mu Qingchen under his feet, so he even dispatched the black wind rider.
"Ugh."
Master Jing grabbed the placket impatiently.
bother.
I don't want to watch it.
and many more.
What's up with him
Isn't that kid's academy losing exactly what he wants
Second Master Jing gave a wicked smile, and stared at the Juju field with piercing eyes.
The gong sounded and the game officially started.
The first ball was kicked off by Tianqiong Academy. As the team leader, Mu Qingchen personally kicked the ball in order to stabilize morale.
He hit in the direction where Yuan Xiao was.
Yuan Xiao had already understood what he meant and was ready to catch the ball, but before he could swing his club, the horse under him jumped in a fright and almost fell him off the horse's back!
When he stabilized his body, the ball had been snatched away by the students of Pingyang Academy.
The horses of Tianqiong Academy cannot outrun the black wind.
Once the people from Pingyang Academy get the ball, there is basically no room for manoeuvre.
This kind of feeling is a bit like her riding a small electric donkey to chase a Lamborghini, can this catch up!
At the end of the first subsection, Pingyang Academy won three flags, but Tianqiong Academy did not.
At the end of the second quarter, Pingyang Academy got three more flags, Tianqiong Academy was one flag, and Mu Qingchen attacked the hole from afar.
At the end of the third quarter, Pingyang Academy had four flags and Tianqiong Academy had one flag, and Gu Jiaoyuan attacked the hole.
"Let's go on like this... Are we going to lose?"
On the stand of Tianqiong Academy, Zhong Ding asked in a low voice.
Zhou Tong looked tense: "I believe in Xiao Liulang!"
Another student said weakly: "The main reason is that the horse of Pingyang Academy is too fast and too fierce."
After four quarters, the first half ended, and the situation of winning the flag was twelve to two, and Tianqiong Academy was two.
It's over, it's over.
I finally regained my confidence to watch a kickball, and the result was about to lose a crushing defeat.
The students of Tianqiong Academy hung on the railing like eggplants hit by frost.
In the attic of the waiting room, Master Wu was so angry that he blew his hair on the spot: "Why even use the black wind ride! It's too much! Isn't this a bully! They used ordinary horses last time. !"
The juju horse of the noble family is by no means ordinary, it just depends on who he is compared with.
In front of Heifengqi, Wanma can kneel.
Master Wu couldn't take this breath, he rolled up his sleeves: "No, I'll go to their dean to reason with me!"
"You are allowed to steal the teacher on the spot, and we are not allowed to use the black wind ride?"
A joking voice sounded slowly at the door.
Everyone looked at the prestige, and it was the kicker of Pingyang Academy, the son of the Han family, Han Che.
He leaned against the door frame with his arms in his arms, and smiled with his lips hooked: "Has our academy violated the rules?"
In a word, Wu Fuzi was completely blocked.
That's right, there's no rule saying that black wind knights are not allowed, but that's because the person who made the rules didn't expect that one day someone would ride a black wind knight to kick the ball!
You, you kill chickens with a bull's knife!
Is the black wind riding for you to use it like this!
Han Che smiled contemptuously: "See you on the field."
Master Wu clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger, turned around and said to Gu Jiao: "Xiao Liulang, your horse can't be used anymore, you have to change a horse, the academy's horses are all in the stable, you To pick or me to pick?"
Gu Jiao rushed the hardest when blocking Pingyang Academy, and her horse trembled the most—one side was the coercion from Heifengqi, and the other was the threat from the master.
Gu Jiao said, "I'll go."
"Yes, it's all the same." There were no horses in the stable that were not afraid of the dark wind.
The stables of each academy are separated, guards guard outside the door, and the people of each academy can only enter their own stables.
The horse shed of Tianqiong Academy is on the innermost side.
Gu Jiao walked forward, and as she walked, she suddenly felt a small dark shadow flash past.
She tilted her head, frowning slightly.
The next second, that little black shadow flashed by again!
Gu Jiao narrowed her eyes and took a few steps forward. When the little black shadow flashed by for the third time, she decisively stretched out her hand and grabbed him squarely!
The little black shadow was dragged and hung in the air.
Gu Jiao stared at it and was stunned for a moment: "Clear space?"
She uses a juvenile voice when she speaks outside, but this juvenile voice is also familiar to Xiao Jingkong.
Xiao Jingkong raised his head, "Jiaojiao!"
Xiao Jingkong threw herself into Gu Jiao's arms.
Gu Jiao hugged him: "Why are you here? Aren't you in class?"
Xiao Heng said that he would send the little guy to Lingbo Academy before going to work.
Xiao Jingkong opened his eyes wide for a second: "I didn't skip class!"
Gu Jiao: "..."
Very good, skipping class is a real hammer.
Gu Jiao put the little guy on the ground and asked him to stand up obediently, then she leaned down slightly to look at him, and asked seriously, "Why did you skip class?"
"I, I..." Xiao Jingkong lowered his head and grabbed his little pocket.
Gu Jiao pointed to the place where his little hand was covering: "What's in your pocket? Take it out."
Xiaojing took it out guiltily: "Yes, it's Xiaohuahua and a little rope, I want to braid Xiaoshiyi."
Gu Jiao was slightly stunned.
Xiao Jingkong gathered up his courage and raised his head: "But, my homework is all done! I will also recite the lessons taught by the master! I really learned it before I came out!"
"Little Eleven is here?" Gu Jiao asked.
Xiao Jingkong didn't hear that Jiaojiao's focus was gone.
The little guy nodded and said aggrievedly: "Well, I miss Xiao Eleven so much, I told Brother Xiao Shun last time that if he and Brother Yan come again, secretly bring Xiao Eleven over to play with me. "
Why didn't he use the horse king at the beginning, because the horses were afraid of him, and his own horse knelt down first when he came on the field.
Furthermore, Ma Wang has to work at home.
Pull the cart, pull the mill.
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