Because of the accidental injury incident just now, the polo match became more intense in the second half.
The horses' hooves moved rapidly, and the sticks collided with each other, just like the light and shadow of swords on the battlefield. Everyone's expressions were condensed and their expressions were tense, as if this was not just a polo showdown, but a battlefield of life-and-death struggle.
Not to mention how nervous the audience outside the venue was, everyone in the venue noticed that it was different from before. Their spirits were always tense, and their physical exertion was more intense than in any previous polo match. They were sweating and their whole bodies looked like they were wet.
He felt like he was being fished out of a bowl, he was panting like an ox, and even the hand holding the club started to feel sore and numb.
Cui Weizhen insists on exercising all year round, and also supports himself mentally. This amount of exercise is not worth mentioning at all. He specially instigated the atmosphere and the rhythm was within his plan. He did not feel how difficult it was at all. He took the opportunity to score two goals in a row, and the red team immediately occupied
a favorable position.
White fell into a stalemate. Except for King Ke who stole the ball and scored a goal, he had no chance to grab the ball. He was sweating profusely and his face was terrifyingly gloomy. His well-trained polo team was tired of dealing with it, and the opponent
With ease, he led a group of stragglers to crush them all the way.
At this time, the polo was passed to Cui Weizhen. King Ke's eyes sharpened, and he quickly stepped forward to grab the ball. He hit Cui Weizhen's dropped stick. The balance of the two huge forces actually caused the polo to strangely remain balanced and still.
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King Ke smiled coldly, and seemed to accidentally kick Cui Weizhen's mount with his toes. The mount immediately became restless, and Cui Weizhen also lost control of the power of the polo. King Ke smiled proudly, waved his horse stick, and the polo flew out towards the red.
The Fang camp attacked and left.
Bang!
The ball hit the net and the White player got the ball. The score was now tied at four to four.
"Cheating! King Ke cheated! I saw him kick Wei Zhen's mount."
Zhou Xunting was furious. He was so angry that he didn't care about his dignity. He wanted to trouble King Ke in a rage. Cui Weizhen stopped him and said coldly: "The referee didn't rule. This ball is valid. There is no need to waste your efforts. And
Let him score."
Zhou Xunting was unwilling to give in, but he always listened to Cui Weizhen, so he had no choice but to suppress his anger and return to his original position.
King Wei rode over and nodded to Cui Weizhen, "Don't worry, we will cooperate with you fully from now on."
Among them, Cui Weizhen is the best at playing polo.
Cui Weizhen nodded, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he rode his horse into the field again.
The next game became more intense.
King Ke must have seen the center of the red team, and then followed Cui Weizhen. However, no matter what methods he used, Cui Weizhen never missed again.
Cui Weizhen seemed to be possessed by the god of war and launched a fierce attack like a storm, passing, stealing, and grabbing the ball. King Ke never had the chance to touch polo again. Every ball in his hand was snatched away by Cui Weizhen.
As soon as it failed, bang, bang, bang, one goal after another sounded like a heavy drum in the stadium. The spectators had given up their reserve and shouted at the top of their lungs. They no longer had the dignified and elegant image of the past.
The red side is already far ahead in the score and can't catch up.
In the end, the dust settled, White lost and Red won.
Zhou Xunting cheered happily and patted his teammates on the shoulders excitedly, "We won! We finally won!"
Everyone on the red side was so tired that they were sweating profusely and panting heavily, but they could not hide the smiles on their faces. King Wei was smiling, walked up to King Ke, and said with a smile: "This is a polo match."
It’s really fun, seventh brother, your skills are good, let’s play together again next time.”
So what if it’s good?
In the end, I lost, and lost in a mess.
King Ke had never been so defeated. His face was extremely gloomy. He forced a smile and said, "Fourth brother really kept it secret. My younger brother is impressed. I still have something to do in the palace, so I will retire first."
He glanced at Cui Weizhen and saw that Ye Zhenzhen had been standing beside him to ask for help, narrowed his eyes, and turned to leave.
On the other side, Ye Zhenzhen stood on tiptoes to wipe the sweat from Cui Weizhen's face, then handed him a water bag to replenish his water, and kept muttering: "Are you tired? Come here and have a rest. I just
I saw King Ke hit you on the back with his club. Does it hurt? It’s not convenient to see here, so let’s go back first.”
There was worry and concern on his face, and his brows were furrowed to the point of knotting.
"I'm fine."
Cui Weizhen put the water bag, took a look at Ye Zhenzhen's hand, and found that there was no gauze and it was not stained red by the blood. He breathed a sigh of relief and asked: "Does your hand still hurt? I suffered a terrible disaster today and it is really not suitable to go out.
Let’s go back.”
Ye Zhenzhen believed it, but it could be called a bloody disaster.
The two said goodbye to King Wei and Princess Wei. King Wei did not make any attempt to stay, but said to Cui Weizhen with a smile: "I know I'm right about you. I haven't seen you for many years and your skills are as good as ever. Let's make a few more dates in the future when we are free."
Cui Weizhen naturally agreed.
On the other side, Princess Wei felt even more guilty, "It's all because the servants in the palace didn't defend well, and you were injured in vain. I have a bottle of secret medicine given by the palace. Rubbing the wound will ensure that it doesn't leave a scar. Give it to me when you get back."
It will be delivered to your house."
Ye Zhenzhen was not embarrassed to accept the good things from Princess Wei, "That girl and I had a personal enmity, and it has nothing to do with the queen. Thank you for your concern. It's just a minor injury. There is no need to waste the good things from the queen."
Seeing that she was embarrassed, Princess Wei did not try to persuade her. She would just have someone deliver it to her when the time came. Things that could not be delivered to her door could still be returned to her.
Cui Weizhen and Ye Zhenzhen resigned, and Zhou Xunting and his wife, who were inseparable from them, also left. After returning, Aunt Cui saw Ye Zhenzhen who had suffered a new injury, and she immediately felt heartbroken and glared at Cui Weizhen several times.
Ye Zhenzhen had to explain a few words, "Mom, I met Li Minghui. She pushed me and it had nothing to do with Wei Zhen."
As soon as Li Minghui was mentioned, Aunt Cui frowned and said in a tone of disgust, "Why is that woman still in the capital? Zhen'er, a gentleman is easy to deal with, but a villain is hard to guard against. You have to be wary of this person in the future."
"She has been taken away by King Ke's people, so she shouldn't need to pay attention to her anymore, right?"
Ye Zhenzhen looked at Cui Weizhen uncertainly, and Cui Weizhen rubbed her head soothingly, "Don't worry, he will never be able to cause trouble again."
Ye Zhenzhen felt relieved now, otherwise there would always be villains hiding in the dark and doing things, which would be disgusting.
After saying goodbye to Zhou Xunting and others, their family returned to Cui Mansion after their outing. What Ye Zhenzhen didn't know was that Cui Weizhen quietly told Zhang San, "Go and find out where Li Minghui is and how he got along with Ke."
Wang picked up the ride. If you have any difficulties, you can ask the people I gave you before for help."
Zhang Sanying quietly left the house without alerting the other masters.
