Special Chapter The war, this time is true, although it is a war of words
No one expected that Jiang Yijun would become a masterpiece, of course, it was mainly because of the f1ag established by Cao Cao himself.
Wang Zhaojun first opened the opening ceremony of the Cup of Kings with the passionate "Football of Kings", followed by Yang Yuhuan offering everyone a passionate dance - she only saw Yang Yuhuan woven the football into the dance, kicked the football backward, and the football flew from the back, and then Yang Yuhuan caught the football with his head, and then the football came to Yang Yuhuan's left arm like a magic trick, along the arm. Finally, Yang Yuhuan caught the football with his chest, then took it down with his right hand, bowing to everyone.
"Ha, with this trick, I think Yang Yuhuan is pretty good at participating in football games!" Sitting with Lin Xue and the others, Jiang Yijun, watching Yang Yuhuan's performance, commented, "When can we form two teams composed of girls to play football?!"
"Ha, I thought you were going to say, Jiang Yijun. After all, you are a red line for others, and you don't like this kind of mixed football match between men and women." Lin Xue didn't care. In fact, in addition to preparing football with Jiang Yijun these days, she was collecting all kinds of small accessories. Her room was already full of these things - as long as she collected another wave after the game, she would be satisfied!
"However, only Yang Yuhuan can do these actions. Even Lin Xue, you are in trouble!"
"If I want to do it, it's not bad. Do you want to see it?" Lin Xue glanced at Jiang Yijun and asked, but she was more looking forward to how Jiang Yijun answered.
"I'll forget it." Jiang Yijun immediately admitted his conscience. After all, if he appreciates the school beauties' performance alone, he has to be loyal and come back.
"...you know what you know."
"Ah, Xiaojun, why don't you ask me?" Xing Lian was a little dissatisfied and pulled Jiang Yijun's clothes.
"Uh, I think Xinglian, you probably can't do the second-last move of Yuhuan!" Jiang Yijun was so entangled by Xinglian that he had no choice but to answer.
"Puchi!" Lin Xue smiled, and then Xing Lian had not reacted yet. After carefully recalling Yang Yuhuan's performance, her originally laughing face immediately became gloomy as the weather. Then she raised her hand and the fan lightning ball appeared around Jiang Yijun.
When Jiang Yijun saw him, he did not kneel down and lick him like usual, but was very calm. Well, in fact, there was no calm persuasion: "Xing Lian, this is the audience seat. If you are not careful, it will hurt the audience!"
"I'll settle the score with you later." Xing Lian put away his ultimate move and said viciously. I'm not worried. After all, when Sun Shangxiang and the others finished the game, Xing Lian would almost forget about this.
When Yang Yuhuan withdrew from the stage, the mascot of this year's first Cup of Kings appeared in front of everyone - a floating balloon appeared in front of everyone. When everyone still didn't know the principle, the color of the balloon began to fade, and then Mengqi inside showed off. Mengqi broke through the football balloon, turned to sit on it, and then greeted the audience.
It is indeed cute, and it fully meets the requirements of the mascot, but Jiang Yijun cannot feel happy at all, because his eardrums are about to be shaken - Lin Xue on the left and Xing Lian on the right are all there shouting desperately: "So cute!"
After finally waiting for this trend to pass, Lin Xue stood up and waved to everyone: "I won't say much, now I announce the official start of the first Cup of Kings football match."
Then Di Renjie understood and whistled. Next, Liu Bei, the captain of the Red Team and Cao Cao, the captain of the Blue Team, each led the team members into the field.
Cao Cao looked at Liu Bei, Sun Shangxiang and others and whistled. He looked like someone's bad boy: "Sun Shangxiang, today I will return the things I did yesterday a hundred times."
"Ha? Losing once is not enough, you have to lose a hundred times." Sun Shangxiang was wearing a red scarf on her head, looking funny, "However, as I said yesterday, it would be more interesting to be executed in public."
Only a few people who knew about this matter were yesterday. Of course, after the drama was finished, Sun Shangxiang, Xinglian and others told Lin Xue, Wang Zhaojun and Da Qiao through their mobile phones.
So when Cao Cao and Sun Shangxiang's saliva station ended, as Zhou Yu's full-time job (Xiao Qiao had already discussed with Lin Xue, Jiang Yijun and others before, he would only cheer for Lord Zhou Yu, and of course he would also cheer for Da Qiao and Sun Shangxiang from time to time). Xiao Qiao, the cheerleader team, seemed to have forgotten his previous request, but started cheering Sun Shangxiang.
Cai Wenji, who was unknown, also followed Xiao Qiao to raise the flower ball and dance, and then shouted loudly: "Adou, come on!"
After hearing this, Sun Shangxiang smiled and pointed at Cao Cao in anger: "Ha, Cao Mengde, your adopted daughter is cheering for the special Adou! You don't believe it if you are disliked."
Cao Cao had already been angry when he heard Cai Wenji's cheering, but it was obvious that he could not act at Cai Wenji, but he looked at Sun Shangxiang with great momentum: "Let's go and see." After that, he glared at A Dou who was standing between Sun Shangxiang and Liu Bei, but A Dou didn't care about Cao Cao at all, but smiled at Cao Cao, which made Cao Cao even more angry.
Seeing that Daji and Gongsun Li were also going to cheer for Sun Shangxiang and the others, Jiang Yijun quickly said to them through the headset: "Now Xiao Qiao and Cai Wenji are cheering for the Red Team, so you can cheer for the Blue Team. Even if you ignore Cao Cao's stupid guy, there is still Nake Lulu there, and I don't Zhihuo Wu and Zhang Liang and the others, give them a face, okay?"
Gongsun Li nodded and expressed his dissatisfaction, but he still started cheering for the Blue Team and the others. But it was obviously very humble, because one of them was obviously absent-minded in doing business - Daji dressed more like a cheerleader than Gongsun Li, but while waving the flower ball, he was advertising for his Ali Candy Shop. He had no concern at all, and Cao Cao's angry expression and Zhang Liang and the others' helpless smiles.
Xiang Yu had a loud voice and asked loudly at Jiang Yijun: "Xiaojun, this is because your quantity is not enough, so how can you make up for the cheerleader policy?"
Jiang Yijun stuck out his tongue: "Isn't this very cute?"
Lu Bu also said, "Hey, it's completely unprofessional? If so, I might as well let Diao Chan be the cheerleader!"
"Okay, as long as Lu Bu, you can ask Diao Chan to cheer for you." Jiang Yijun looked completely indifferent. Anyway, the cheerleaders are like this. Do you want them? What's more, because of Cao Cao, they don't want to pay attention to your blue team!
It was Zhang Liang who noticed something strange, so he asked Xiahou Dun (he knew it was useless to ask Cao Cao in person, because Cao Cao would never tell him his embarrassing things): "What happened? I feel that our Blue Team seems to offend those cheerleaders?"
"It's nothing. The lord was sick every day yesterday!" Xiahou Dun wanted to fool him, after all, it was even more disgraceful to say what happened yesterday.
Zhang Liang looked at Xiahou Dun as if you were lying to the point of asking, but Han Xin stopped him: "Now I don't care about those things anymore. Anyway, everyone has an unreliable lord, please understand each other. The main thing now is the next game. However, I always feel an ominous premonition..."
Zhang Liang: “…”
After finishing his performance, Daji will immediately leave the show. He prepared a small cart from somewhere, and all the new snacks from Ali Candy Shop were placed on it, and he started to start a business.
"No wonder, Daji came to me before and said that it would be better to widen the aisle in the audience. So that's it..." Lin Xue couldn't smile bitterly when she saw this.
Jiang Yijun ran back by star chasing and handed it to Xinglian with a large bag of snacks (Xinglian couldn't wait to eat, so when she saw Daji selling things, she asked Jiang Yijun to chasing the stars to buy snacks). Then Xinglian opened it and distributed it to Lin Xue and Jiang Yijun, smiling and said: "Daji, this little money fan. She is obviously a rich woman who is richer than Wu Zetian and Mi Yue in the 6th century, and she also goes to make money by herself. It's true."
Jiang Yijun's eyes shining: "Really? I didn't expect that Daji is so rich! He is simply a white and rich beauty!" So before Jiang Yijun had any ideas, he was strangled by Lin Xue and Xinglian's sword-like gaze.
"Jiang Yijun, if you have any strange thoughts, I..." Lin Xue showed a perfect smile, "You understand, Jiang Yijun?!"
Xing Lian, who was standing beside him, also took a bite of the snack in front of Jiang Yijun, and the meaning was obvious.
"I understand, in fact, I didn't think anything!" Jiang Yijun sweated coldly, "Let's watch the game. Although the fight has not officially started, it's also interesting to listen to Xiangxiang and the others' verbal battles! Right, Lin Xue and Xinglian?"
Neither of them paid attention to Jiang Yijun's inquiry. Xinglian was eating the snacks from Daji's house with relish, while Lin Xue supported her cheeks and looked at the two teams of red and blue on the field: "Why do you always feel that the Sun-Liu alliance is fighting against Cao Cao's army? It's like the Battle of Red Cliff in Romance of the Three Kingdoms!"
Xing Lian replied vaguely: "Then, isn't it just as Xiaojun said, Cao Cao and the others will definitely lose!"
Although the earliest prophecy was Jiang Yijun, he did not take it seriously. Instead, he refuted: "It's not that, after all, the Blue Team has Genghis Khan, Zhang Liang and others, let alone Yuan Ge who is two people!"
Lin Xue rarely agrees with Jiang Yijun: "This is right."
At this time, Di Renjie whistled and the game officially began.
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter completed!