Several wealthy children rushed forward, and Ma Jinsong shouted loudly: "Li Ye, you have already admitted that you lost the bet, what else do you want?"
Li Ye gently patted the wooden stick in his hand and said coldly: "I admit the bet, but I have not admitted defeat. Each of you will let me hit a few sticks with the iron rod, and the matter will be settled."
Several wealthy children were frightened by Li Ye, so they used despicable means to assassinate Li Ye. Today, they did not bring martial arts masters. The other party came for revenge, and they would suffer big losses in a fight.
"let's go!"
Ma Jinsong turned the horse's head and left, and several others followed. Li Ye said calmly: "Or another way, do you want to bet?"
Ma Jinsong reined in his horse, turned around and asked, "How do you want to bet?"
"Let's bet on polo!"
Zhang Xiaopang suddenly covered his mouth, he was so stupid! He didn't expect that the boss was practicing his golf swing during this period, and it turned out to be a game of horse and polo.
Ma Jinsong looked at the four of them and said arrogantly: "You don't have a horse, so you can't ride a donkey to compete with us!"
The others burst into laughter, and the thinnest boy from a rich family said, "And you are missing one person."
Li Ye said calmly: "We are here for a literary competition. Do you dare to follow us?"
There are two ways to play polo, one is a martial game, where two polo teams compete on the field, and the other is a literary game, which is a competition of skills, with many tricks, such as passing the ball, weighing the ball, shooting holes, etc.
You don’t have to ride a horse.
Ma Jinsong was not afraid of the opponent competing for polo. He said proudly: "Competition is a competition, and we will draw up the rules!"
Li Ye pointed to the hole in the distance and said: "Shoot the hole from thirty steps away. The one with the lowest number of strokes wins. There is one player from each side. We have no horses, so we can only shoot from foot!"
"What if you win? What if you lose?"
Everyone is nervous, this is what they care about most.
Li Ye said calmly: "If we win, you will pay me twenty dollars for medical expenses. You can't come when we are at the stadium in the future!"
Pei Sanniang filed the lawsuit just to ask for 20 guan of medical money from the other party, but she lost the lawsuit and didn't get a penny, and even paid 2 guan of lawsuit money.
"What if you lose?" Ma Jinsong asked coldly.
"If we lose, we will not take another step in this stadium, and the iron grudge will be wiped out!"
Ma Jinsong looked back at everyone, and several rich kids shouted together: "Bet with him!"
"good!"
Ma Jinsong agreed and said proudly: "I made a bet with you!"
….
Xiao Huangmao and others looked at Li Ye with complicated eyes. They had been fighting since childhood, and Li Ye was known as the king of fighting. But today's scene was really difficult for them to adapt to. They stopped fighting and instead competed in polo. This
Xiao Huangmao regretted: "If we had known earlier, we shouldn't have encouraged him to come."
"It doesn't matter, Lao Li is also very good at playing, I will never lose to him!"
Zhang Xiaopang knows very well that this big brother is better at playing polo than fighting.
Positions have been set on the golf course. There are three types of shooting competitions: ten-step line, thirty-step line and fifty-step line. When reaching the fifty-step line, you usually have to ride a horse and sprint to play, otherwise you will not be strong enough.
"I'll go first!"
Ma Jinsong stepped forward and said proudly: "I am not your opponent in a fight, but in polo, you are humiliating yourself!"
Li Ye said calmly: "Just don't default on your account if you lose!"
"bilk!"
Ma Jinsong sneered, pointed to the outside and said: "I have thirty pieces of money there. If you win, I will give it all to you!"
Li Ye smiled and said nothing.
Ma Jinsong walked to the polo, took a deep breath, looked at the hole on the wooden board, and swung the golf club hard. The polo flew out in an arc, and hit the wooden board with a sound of 'pop!'
Entering the hole little by little.
"Damn, what a bad luck!"
Ma Jinsong cursed in a low voice and moved away.
There were more than a dozen polo balls on the ground. Li Ye lined them up in a row at the thirty-step line. The clubs he used were his own and very worn. Pei Sanniang bought them for him from a small stall for ten cents.
Li Ye stepped forward, calmed down his heart, and became clear-headed. He hit the club suddenly without any sloppiness. "Pop!" The polo flew out in a straight line and accurately hit the hole.
Zhang Xiaopang and the others raised their arms and cheered, hugging each other and jumping up and down, "We won!"
Ma Jinsong's face suddenly darkened, what a piece of shit luck this bastard has!
Li Ye glanced sideways, snorted coldly, and continuously swung at the polo balls on the ground. The polo balls flew away one after another. Each of the thirteen balls went into the hole accurately.
There was a sudden silence on and off the field. Everyone opened their mouths and were stunned.
Li Ye said calmly: "If you still don't admit defeat, bring me another fifty polo balls and if one of them flies away, I will admit defeat!"
Ma Jinsong cupped his fists and bowed, "I lost, I am convinced!"
He quickly left the stage and came up with his companions carrying three bags of money and placed them in front of Li Ye, "This is thirty pieces of money. From now on, we will not come back again!"
Li Ye smiled slightly and said, "I won't give it away!"
Ma Jinsong waved his hand, "Let's go!"
Several rich kids led their horses and left. The thinnest rich kid took a deep look at Li Ye and followed him.
After the rich kids walked away, three friends ran forward and surrounded Li Ye, saying with envy on their faces: "Brother is so good at polo! We want to learn it too, please teach us!"
"You don't want to fight anymore?" Li Ye said with a slight smile.
Zhang Xiaopang scratched his head and said sheepishly: "Now that I think about it, fighting is really boring. If you punch others ten times, you will also receive eight punches. You will be beaten until your nose is bruised and your face is swollen. When you go home, you have to be slapped by my mother. How can it be as fun as playing ball?"
Seeing them lose and look disgraced makes me feel happy! More importantly, they can make money!"
The last sentence is the key point.
Li Ye carried three money bags, "It's quite heavy, almost two hundred pounds!"
He asked again: "Which of you knows Xiao Qilang's new home?"
Wujilang raised his hand and said: "He is my cousin, I know his family!"
Li Ye handed out a bag of money and said to him: "Xiao Qilang's arm was broken by these bastards. Please send him these ten coins!"
Wujilang was moved in his heart and nodded repeatedly, "I'll go there in a moment. His new home is right next door."
Li Ye allocated another bag of money, "You will share three of these ten dollars. You were also beaten. This is considered as compensation for the shock!"
The three of them suddenly jumped for joy. Zhang Xiaopang gave a thumbs up and praised: "The eldest brother is still a good man. Even when he eats meat, he doesn't forget to give the younger brothers a sip of soup!"
"Excuse me, Mr. Li, is it possible?" Someone suddenly spoke behind them.
When Li Ye turned around, he saw a man standing not far away. He was in his thirties and looked like a servant. Li Ye remembered that when a few rich kids were playing polo, there were several servants sitting below, as if
This person is also one of them.
Li Ye raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want from me?"
"My Mr. Qiao has something to ask Mr. Li for help. Can we talk about it?"
Li Ye turned around and asked his friend, "Who is Mr. Qiao?"
"Qiao Bin!"
Zhang Xiaopang blurted out: "It's that rich man who is the thinnest in stature. He's not a bad guy. They wanted to give Big Brother another blow last time, but he stopped them."
Li Ye nodded, "Where are they?"
"It's right in front, Mr. Li, please move!"
Li Ye shook his head, "He begged me, not me!"
"I understand, sir, please wait a moment!"
The servant ran away, and not long after, a thin young man from a rich family came running towards him on horseback. He turned over and got off his horse and said, "I'm rude, Mr. Li, please don't blame me!"
Li Ye said calmly: "It's getting dark soon. If you need anything, just tell me quickly."
"That's it. I would like to ask Mr. Li to play a game of polo for me. The reward is fifty guan!"
Zhang Xiaopang and the other three people immediately exclaimed, "Fifty guan, that's 50,000 yuan. In the eyes of slum children, it is simply unimaginable wealth."
Li Ye laughed, "Is this the new way you just discussed to deal with me?"
"No no!"
The skinny young master from a rich family waved his hands in a hurry and said: "It's my family's business and has nothing to do with them. I can swear that I will never deceive you!"
Li Ye is not a three-year-old child. In this era, the purchasing power of 50,000 Wen is equivalent to 50,000 Yuan in later generations. How can such a thing happen in the world if a complete stranger gives you 50,000 Yuan?
But what? As a human being, you can't just refuse. If you don't leave room for others, you won't leave room for yourself either. It's easy to offend others.
Li Ye smiled and said, "I'll think about it! My mother may not agree."
The skinny young man from a rich family took out a piece of paper and handed it to Li Ye, "This is my home address. If you are willing, come to me. My name is Qiao Bin."
"Thank you, my name is Li Ye!"
The skinny young rich man smiled bitterly, "Of course I know, I'm scared of you."
Li Ye laughed, "If we don't fight, we won't know each other!"
Qiao Bin cupped his fists and saluted, "It's getting late, I'll take my leave first!"
He got on his horse and rode away.
Zhang Xiaopang couldn't help but complain, "Are you still Lao Li? It's like you're possessed by another person."
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