"Wow--"

Lan Yufei cried loudly, because the Sixties team lost points continuously, and she was already in trouble.

At this time, he was sitting on Wang Li's back, crying, hugging Wang Li's head and shaking: "We lost~~ We lost~~"

"Didn't lose! We didn't lose!"

Wang Li, who was already shaken dizzy, hurriedly slapped Lan Yufei's hand to signal her to calm down.

But Lan Yufei was still minding her own business and cried: "The Red A team already scored twenty-five points, and the Sixty A team didn't score a single point. How can we lose?"

As he said that, he looked at the court with regret and shouted: "What's going on with Mr. Kun? I thought his team was sure to win, but why is it so vulnerable!"

"Young master will never lose!"

Hearing Lan Yufei question Zhao Kun, Wang Li was not happy at that time. He slapped the floor fiercely and said angrily: "There is still the second half!"

In the past, Wang Li always looked like a dead pig in front of Lan Yufei, but now he actually got angry at her, which made her stunned.

After a while, he said dissatisfiedly: "You always talk about the first half and the second half. We lost like this in the first half. Can we turn defeat into victory in the second half?"

"Yes! Definitely!"

"Then...if you don't win, the fifty gold I lost will be yours to bear?"

"Think of me? My head is almost broken by you!"

Wang Li finally couldn't bear the 'humiliation' and said angrily: "I told you, switching offense in the second half, with Ashin's ability, how could he lose to Zhang Han!"

"Who is Ashin?"

When Lan Yufei was sad, she suddenly got angry with gossip and asked curiously: "Is it a boy or a girl?"

"Male!"

"Why doesn't the man have a last name?"

Wang Li: "I don't know either. When he came, everyone called him that!"

Lan Yufei: "Then...is he very powerful?"

"Better than me."

"ah?"

Hearing Wang Li's words, Lan Yufei's sadness surged into her heart again, and then she looked at the stadium and cried: "What's the use of being better than you...my fifty gold!"

"..."

The cross veins on Wang Li's forehead popped out, and he clenched his fists. He thought to himself, who does this violent woman look down on?

Before he could refute, Wang Ya outside the spectator stage protested again: "Sister Yufei, can you two lower your voices?"

Lan Yufei could ignore Wang Li, but she couldn't ignore Wang Ya, so she quickly stopped crying and curiously asked Wang Ya: "You don't like rugby games, why are you still watching here?"

At this time, Wang Ya didn't have a single good sister around her.

Because the viewing platform was facing the wind, it was too cold. The good sisters couldn't bear it, so they returned to their mothers.

Only Wang Ya was wrapped in a cloak and looking into the distance intently.

Wang Ya seemed to be in a good mood and said without looking back: "I found Mr. Kun!"

Lan Yufei: "......"

Wang Li: "......"

The two were speechless for a moment, and Wang Li asked angrily, "Where is that guy? I'm going to find him!"

"Don't go!"

Lan Yufei and Wang Ya heard this and spoke at the same time.

Wang Li was stunned and asked doubtfully: "Why are you not allowed to go?"

"Because sister Yufei needs someone to accompany her!"

Lan Yufei blushed, then gritted her teeth and rubbed Wang Li's head hard: "If you leave, who will tell me about the game?"

Wang Li looked ferocious, slapping the ground in frustration and protesting: "You don't even watch the game!"

"I don't care."

Lan Yufei waved her show fist and threatened: "Anyway, my fifty gold is yours..."

Wang Li opened his mouth and finally gave up his protest.

Wang Ya ignored them, looked into the distance again, and whispered with admiration: "I don't like competitions, I only like you..."

"What are you muttering about?"

Wang Li tilted his head and asked curiously.

"No, it's nothing!"

Wang Ya was like a frightened deer, waving her hands in panic.

At this time, the Red Team's third attack had already begun.

In this attack, the tactics did not change much. Xin Haicheng and Hu Hai still cooperated, and the other players moved.

Although the sixty-year-old team defended hard, the outcome was the same as the previous two offenses, except that they did not complete the touchdown.

In this way, the Red A team scored 45 points in the third, fourth and fifth defense zones respectively.

The first half of the game ended with cheers from supporters inside and outside the stadium.

Of course, the end of the game does not mean that enthusiasm has diminished, but that it has ushered in a new wave of discussion.

That is what tactics the Sixty-A team will use in the second half to catch up with the Red-A team's score, or even turn defeat into victory.

As for Ying Zheng, Wang Ben, and Zhao Kun, they were still discussing how to trick the First Emperor.

…………

In the viewing platform due south, Zhao Kun calmly took a sip of hot tea, picked up fried potato chips, and ate them.

Wang Ben fidgeted and looked at Ying Zheng, then at Zhao Kun, wanting to ask, but he didn't know where to start.

After a moment of silence, Ying Zheng glanced at Zhao Kun with a complex expression, frowned and asked: "Aren't you plotting to seize Pinyang? Why are you always plotting against the First Emperor?"

Zhao Kun stopped chewing potato chips and asked with a smile: "Not counting the First Emperor, how could he give Pinyang to me?"

"this……"

This makes perfect sense!

If you don't count on me, I really won't give Pinyang to you.

But if you plot against me, I will never give you pinyang.

Thinking like this, Ying Zheng shook his head and said: "Even if you plot against the First Emperor, you can't let him hand over Pinyang to you."

"Why not?"

Zhao Kun tilted his head and looked at Ying Zheng with a smile.

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly and asked seriously: "You don't want to threaten the First Emperor, do you?"

"Threatening the First Emperor? Unless I'm crazy!"

Zhao Kun rolled his eyes and curled his lips and said: "Everything I do cannot be made public and can only be done secretly. By the time the First Emperor reacts, Pinyang is already mine."

"Considering the reasons I said before, even if he finally knows that I am plotting against him, he will not touch me easily."

Ying Zheng: “…”

Wang Ben: "......"

The two looked at each other, looking at each other.

I thought this guy was so deep in the city.

If I hadn't come here to ask a few questions today, I'm afraid this kid's plan would have succeeded.

However, now that he has learned about his retreat, as long as he has no way out, all his plans will eventually come to nothing.

Thinking of this, the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth raised slightly, then he patted Zhao Kun on the shoulder and said with a smile: "My adoptive father is very pleased with everything Kuner has done for him."

"Really?"

Zhao Kun blinked: "I thought my adoptive father would blame me for hiding it from you!"

"Your plan is very important. If there is any problem, everything will be lost. My adoptive father is not stupid, so how can he blame you..."

"My adoptive father is so kind..."

Zhao Kun smiled at Ying Zheng, then suddenly thought of something, and muttered: "Since my adoptive father understands me so well, I will never let him down;

I won’t talk about other plans, my adoptive father is just waiting for good news from me.”

Ying Zheng: “…”

You brat, you're plotting against me again!
To be continued...