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096 Use less to bully more

The "young man"'s tone was extremely calm. What he said was not a request for discussion, but an announcement.

He announced that he would replace Qiao Yubai, who was playing the vanguard position.

Out of the spirit of cooperation, "Youth" gave a simple explanation: "Time is running out and it's too late to reorganize the formation. This is the last quarter. You just need to hold on to your positions and continue the previous style of play. Each of you can ensure your own safety."

I will take care of your safety and leave the rest to me."

Cui Lang and the three of them were stunned by this outrageous tone. The young man named Hu widened his eyes: "But...but why haven't I seen you before?"

It was noisy everywhere, and no one could hear their conversation.

"Aren't you from our academy?" The young man surnamed Hu asked quickly, "Where are our people?"

"From now on, I am yours -" Chang Suining gave them a "keep quiet" look and took Qiao Yubai's bow: "Follow me and win this game first.

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Looking at the figure who had turned around and walked towards the horse, Cui Lang opened his mouth: "Yes, why is it Chang..."

Xi Zhiyuan asked in a low voice: "Does Mr. Cui Liulang recognize this person?"

Cui Lang's expression kept changing and he nodded: "I understand!"

He didn't recognize it at first glance. He only thought that the young man was good-looking and familiar. It wasn't until the other party said a few words that he recognized that it was the Chang family's wife!

But how could the Chang family's wife go on the field to compete for their men... Isn't this nonsense?

On weekdays, he himself is quite capable of doing nonsense, so he is very tolerant of such things, but at this moment, he still feels that Mrs. Chang's behavior is very cruel!

The young man surnamed Hu hurriedly asked: "Does this person fight well?"

The tone sounds really loud.

But they are all substitutes anyway. Since Cui Liulang recognizes him, all he needs to do is play well!

Cui Lang was momentarily stunned by the question.

Was the fight good?

He doesn't know what it means to hit someone, but he is undoubtedly a very good player...

First it was Ming Jin, the crown prince of Duke Ying, and then his eldest brother!

So he answered truthfully: "I only know that she is good at beating people..."

"?" The young man surnamed Hu had a complex expression: "But this is shooting."

"It's still juju here." Xi Zhiyuan followed and glanced in the direction of Chang Miao and others: "Aren't they always beating people?"

Cui Lang heard the same thing. Seeing that Chang Miao and four others were already on their horses, he didn't care much for a moment: "Let's go, let's go, a dead horse is a living horse doctor!"

The most important thing is that he really lacks the courage to expose the other party... Mrs. Chang even dares to hit her eldest brother, so why not hit him?

"Okay..." The young man named Hu had no choice but to nod and follow.

In this last quarter, I was prepared to lose anyway.

Chang Suining has already jumped on the horse.

Under the pergola, Wei Shuyi, who had changed places with others and was sitting next to Cui Jing, leaned slightly closer to Cui Jing, waved his folding fan with a smile and said: "It seems that Governor Cui will lose the bet this time."

Cui Jing said before that the blue team would win, so he casually said that he might as well make a bet, and he bet on the yellow team.

"I never agreed to bet with you." Cui Jing looked at the two teams of students on the field and said, "Besides, the blue team may not lose."

His gaze swept across the crowd and finally landed on the figure headed by the blue team.

The afternoon sun was dazzling, and the slightly thin "young man" was sitting on the horse, making it difficult to see his face clearly, but the ponytail on the back of his head alone was enough for Cui Jing to recognize who he was.

Wei Shuyi followed his line of sight casually, but the next moment he narrowed his eyes and stared at them intently for a moment, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "That's..."

Cui Jing: "Substitute."

Wei Shuyi was startled and couldn't help but laugh: "Where did you find this substitute? It's really surprising."

Yuan Xiang, who was standing next to Cui Jing, didn't see clearly the appearance of the man on the horse. He was a little worried at the moment: "Looking thin, I'm afraid he won't be beaten without a fight."

Thinking of her terrible experience in the water that day, Cui Jing looked at Chang Miao and nodded "Yeah".

On the field, neither team moved. Chang Miao's side was stunned for a moment and then started laughing.

"Is this the one who was so scared that he wet his pants just now?"

"...Isn't it crazy to let a substitute play the vanguard position?"

"What are you talking about? This is just a broken jar!"

Several people burst into laughter.

Chang Miao looked at the frail young man at the head and teased: "Newcomer, since you have the courage to take the vanguard position, show off your skills and see what happens!"

Chang Sui Ning sat on the horse and nodded as usual: "Okay, come on."

Such a reaction was not expected by Chang Miao, and a sneer flashed in his eyes when he heard this.

There comes someone who knows nothing about the heights of heaven and earth.

If you really have extraordinary abilities, what kind of substitute will you use?

He waved to the three people behind him: "Okay, stop talking nonsense and get down to business!"

First he wanted to show the newcomer some color!

When the drums sound, the hollowed-out painted beads are thrown high into the air, shining brightly under the afternoon sun.

The crowd urged their horses, raised up smoke and dust, grabbed the ball and ran away with their poles.

Under the pergola on the women's side, there were several empty spots closest to the front.

Qiao Yubai went to the medical hall, Wang followed him, and Qiao Yumian also went.

Duan didn't see Chang Sui Ning, so he just thought she was accompanying him. At this time, he looked at the four yellow team members in the field, and he felt more and more displeased. He frowned and shook his head and said: "These young students, for the sake of

You won’t even lose face if you win.”

This kind of behavior is not only bad, but also incredibly stupid.

In front of everyone, if you repeatedly resort to such despicable methods, winning will not be truly glorious.

Seeing the proud look on Madam Chang's face over there, Mrs. Duan sneered in her heart - Xuxian, who was raised by the Chang family from a small family, has only a vision as small as a sesame seed.

In fact, the Chang family itself has little background to speak of.

It’s just that a daughter from the Chang family married into the Ming family, and the Ming family sent a daughter to the palace many years ago and was named a talented person. Later, the talented person gradually became the Queen of the Ming Dynasty, and finally became the current saint——

Therefore, as the natal family of the Chang family of Duke Ying's wife, the Chang family has also followed the rising tide.

As the little broken boat got taller, the unimportant people on board could no longer tell how much they weighed.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The reason why the Saint attaches great importance to the kicking competition in the Imperial College is, in the final analysis, just to test the qualifications of the prison students, not for them to cause trouble and hurt people -



Do you really think that as long as you win the kicking competition, you will be praised and praised by the saints and earn face for yourself?

Winning also depends on how you win.

And if these stupid and bad things really win this time, apart from the blue team students, the one who will be most unlucky should be His Highness——

Duan looked at the long box placed in front of Mingluo and couldn't help but said "tsk": "If His Highness has a soul in heaven, I'm afraid he would rather break this bow stick with his own hands, burn it and throw it into a cesspit..."

As soon as she finished speaking, a hand grabbed her arm and shook her twice.

Mrs. Duan turned to look at her daughter beside her.

"Auntie, something doesn't seem right..." Wei Miaoqing murmured.

Duan: "What's wrong?"

"Auntie... look at that substitute..." Wei Miaoqing pointed at the field with a trembling finger: "Doesn't it look familiar?"

Today, she should be the person who pays most attention to Chang Sui Ning in the world——

While others were nervous about the competition, she was staring at Chang Sui Ning.

While others were concerned about Mr. Qiao's injury, she was staring at Chang Sui Ning.

Therefore, Chang Sui Ning left her seat to help Qiao Yubai straighten her bones, and then left the field, her every move was watched closely by her!

But she still couldn't believe the fact that Chang Suining replaced the blue team student——

The members of the yellow team are no different from crazy dogs chasing people and biting them. Those seven-foot-tall men can't handle it. Why is she, a little lady, doing this!

Isn't she afraid of being beaten?

What should I do if I hurt my face?

Wei Miaoqing looked at the girls on the field with great nervousness - there was someone who didn't know how to cherish the Empress Nuwa!

Recognizing that the substitute boy on the field was Chang Sui Ning, and Chang Miao had already galloped towards her, Duan couldn't help but exclaimed: "God!"

His hand trembled, and with a "pop" sound, the tea cup in Duan's hand fell and shattered.

The female relatives did not bother to pay attention to the broken tea cup.

On the field, Cui Lang reminded anxiously: "Get out of the way!"

The next moment, the two horses collided and neighed.

After the collision, Chang Miao raised his stick and chased the ball away. He didn't stop for a moment, only a smile of success appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The young man surnamed Hu was anxious and helpless: "You must be stupid, he won't hide no matter what!"

He just stood there stupidly waiting for someone to bump into him!

Fortunately, nothing happened!

Seeing that although Chang Suining's horse was knocked back a few steps, Cui Lang was okay. Cui Lang was slightly relieved and ran over on horseback to Chang Suining and said urgently: "I'll be the vanguard!"

The next time we bump into him, she may not be so lucky!

Chang Suining, who never relied on luck, tightened his grip on the reins and did not turn around to look at him: "Which vanguard are you playing——"

Cui Lang: "?"

What is this nonsense!

"I was just trying to see if it would hurt if his horse hit someone." After Chang Sui Ning finished speaking, he clamped his horse's belly, holding a bow stick, and galloped forward.

Cui Lang: "?!"

Of course it will hurt if a horse hits a person, so what's the point?

Xi Zhiyuan, who also heard these words, also had a confused look on his face - Is this substitute with unknown origin really okay with his mind?

The young man surnamed Hu who was guarding the goal direction on the other side suddenly exclaimed: "What is he going to do!"

Cui and Lang looked over and saw Chang Sui Ning rushing towards Chang Miao and grabbing the ball single-handedly!

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Duan immediately broke into a cold sweat.

Chang Miao was about to score a goal when he suddenly felt a strong gust of wind coming from behind him. Before he could react, he was knocked to the side by a sudden force. The man and his horse almost fell over!

Chang Suining hits the ball with one hand.

"call out--"

This ball, which seemed to have not even been carefully searched for its direction, flew through the air at an extremely fast speed and flew towards the goal faster than everyone could see.

"The blue team gets a flag!"

The referee's voice brought everyone back to their senses - the substitute went from bumping into someone to grab the ball to scoring a goal in just a blink of an eye!

There is no time on the field to think and react.

"...I think he has taken the courage of a leopard!" Chang Miao, who had just been hit, became angry. As soon as he regained his composure, he saw that the colorful ball that had just been thrown up had not even passed through the hands of the second person, and was being thrown again.

The substitute boy snatched it away.

The ball had been knocked away by the opponent, and then it was infinitely magnified in his pupils, approaching quickly.

"Bang!"

The ball came straight towards him and hit his right shoulder hard. The huge impact made him scream in pain and his body fell back uncontrollably.

"Shoujiro-kun!"

"Miao'er!" Among the female relatives, Mrs. Chang's face was so frightened that her face turned pale. She stood up and trembled: "Where can anyone play ball like this!"

Mrs. Lu looked at her in surprise - it was strange that she suddenly learned to speak.

"Young Master played this way in the last game. I already said it was not a foul. It was just a collision between children. Why should Madam make such a fuss." The person who spoke was the aunt of the young man named Hu. She had always been on good terms with Mrs. Wang, the wife of the wine sacrificer.

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Mrs. Chang's expression changed after hearing this, and when she saw her husband in the pergola opposite looking at her with a frown, she had no choice but to sit back.

Next, she didn't dare to look away from her son for a moment.

But it would be better to leave——

"Blue wins two flags!"

As another colorful flag was inserted above the blue team's goal, Cui Lang and others finally recognized the reality - their "substitute" was not based on luck!

For a time, the morale of several people was greatly boosted.

Cui Lang hit the ball in the direction of Chang Suining: "...Go on!"

Chang Suining swings——

"Bang!"

The ball hit Chang Miao hard on the chest, causing a scream.

Among the female relatives, Mrs. Chang's wife also trembled and screamed.

Cui Lang swallowed his saliva out of surprise.

He finally understood...

One ball for the goal and one ball for Chang Miao!

When it comes to Chang Miao and the goal, Madam Chang takes equal measures!

——Who else has this blessing than Changmiao!

As Chang Miao suffered a setback, the four members of the yellow team were shocked and angry. Seeing that the blue team had scored two goals and they had yet to score anything, under Chang Miao's scolding signal, they began to attack the unexpected substitute boy.

Seeing this, Cui Lang and others hurriedly rushed forward, cursing: "Bullying a small number with a large number is nothing!"

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Seeing the yellow team student who was knocked off his horse, Cui Lang suddenly reined in his horse.

"thump!"

The young man fell in front of Cui Lang's horse, grinning in pain.

The next moment, another person was seen rolling over from his horse and falling to the ground, holding his bleeding nose.

Cui Lang watched this scene blankly.

It’s much better to bully the few with the many...

Using a small amount to bully a large number, this was the first time he met.

When Chang Sui Ning swept his stick towards the colorful ball, he also "incidentally" swept another student from the yellow team off his horse.

The folk rumors are true, the former prince likes playing ball very much.

But what she loved most was not playing ball with her father, but playing ball with the soldiers in the military camp.

The main purpose of shooting in the military camp is to enhance the tacit understanding between soldiers, making it easier for them to fight side by side.

But this is not a military camp.

She can beat a few kids who can't stand up to the challenge by herself.

Seeing that Chang Miao was driving his horse towards her with red eyes, Chang Suining took the time to look at the hourglass and frowned quickly.

"..." Cui Jing inexplicably sensed the trace of regret in her eyebrows, as if she was saying - it's so annoying that I can only spank him for half a quarter of an hour, and there is not much time left to spank him.

"Yuan Xiang——" Wei Shuyi turned his head and said to Yuan Xiang: "I really asked you to tell me, it really didn't go without a beating."

Yuanxiang: "......!"

Cui Jing looked at the girl on the horse waving her stick.

The fighting style on the battlefield is no different from a giant bullying a young child when put on the shooting field - naturally it is not beaten.

If Chang Miao and his team's fighting style is brutal, then hers is also brutal.

If you are not careful, someone may die.

But she was always careful.

Even the position where the hit ball lands on Chang Miao is very precise every time.

But Na Changmiao obviously didn't realize this, and it can be said that he didn't know whether to live or die at all——

On the court, Chang Miao, who felt that he had been greatly humiliated, gritted his teeth and approached Chang Suining.


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