Cuju Field in the South Suburbs

When Cuju entered the court, Ma Jin also devoted his attention to the stadium. People like Yan Yi who didn't know Cuju very much, under the pressure of Jing Kangdi, also picked up two pieces of electricity and ate and watched.

The red and blue teams led by Mei Dong and Rossi were each in the formation, and a black-clothed referee stood in the middle. A gong sounded outside the field, and the referee threw the Cuju in his hand into the air, and the game began.

The two teams had sixteen Cuju hands each, and thirty-two men fought around one Cuju, racking their brains to deliver Cuju on their feet to the other's romantic eyes with various means.

Unlike Mei Dong whom Ma Jin came to see last time, today the Taoya club is of extraordinary strength. Under the leadership of the tall and strong young man, both sides played back and forth, and evenly matched.

Even the newborn calf, Rosie, who showed her youthful spirit, had some intention of suppressing Mei Dong.

………

Emperor Jingkang and Ma Jin are knowledgeable. Seeing the current situation in the arena, they couldn't help but look at Xiao He in surprise.

Lord Xiao is worthy of being a veteran Cuju fan. He has unique vision. He hits the point where he said just now. Mei Dong, the number one Cuju in the capital, has the upper hand, which is older, weaker and more energetic Taoya Club.

Seeing Xiao He showing a complacent smile, Ma Jin thought that he still wanted to ask others for help, so he spoke up and said a few words to Xiao He. Although Emperor Jing Kang was standing beside him, he looked at Xiao He with a little praise.

Now, Xiao Shangshu has gone...

It is rare to be praised by the boss Jing Kang of the head and admired by Ma Jin, an outstanding junior in the officialdom. Old Xiao wanted to show off and make a difference in front of everyone.

………

"Ahem."

After a few light coughs, Lord Xiao successfully attracted the attention of several people, pointed his right hand at the field off the stage, and said confidently.

"Your Ma, Prince, look at it. Now the Red Team Taoya Society is attacking the romantic eye of the Blue Team Bakha Society.

Although the Red Team was unable to score a goal due to the interference of the Blue Team's Cuju hand, the so-called long-term defense will lead to a loss. In my opinion, if you don't have a cup of tea, the Blue Team will lose points first..."

Before Lord Xiao could finish his talk, the situation in the arena off the stage suddenly changed.

In a Cuju field of the Blue Team Bak Killing Society, he grabbed Cuju from the red team and passed it to find Mei Dong who had been traveling abroad.

Although the Daqian plum ball king is getting older, his sword is not old. Several people dove over three red teams' Cuju hands and thrust his right foot into a hurry to pull his Cuju under his right foot.

With a whoosh, Cuju was quick and fast, passing through the middle of the red team's eyes. With a gong, the blue team led by 1-0.

………

On the round platform

Ma Jin's eyes moved away from Mei Dong, who was celebrating in the off-stage arena, and turned to Xiao Shangshu who had not finished speaking. He wanted to say something, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

Emperor Jing Kang was not so polite and asked directly: "Xiao Aiqing, didn't he say that the Red Team can win? Why did the Blue Team score first?"

Poor Shangshu Xiao is a first-class official, known as a senior Cuju fan, with professional and unique vision and insights, but he was so choked by Emperor Jing Kang's words that he couldn't reply.

However, our Lord Xiao will not retreat because of this. He wants to prove his strength.

"Your Majesty, don't be surprised. Although the Blue Team is in a disadvantage, its strength is still there. However, this ball is a surprise attack. It just caught the Red Team off guard. When the Red Team is overtaken again after a while, it will definitely tie the score."

Xiao He stopped the embarrassment on his face, and looked like he didn't need to make a fuss.

Sure enough, Emperor Jingkang and Ma Jin were frightened. After all, in terms of the situation, the Red Team had the advantage, and the Blue Team scored a surprise goal was nothing.

But soon, Xiao Shangshu's bold statement was trampled on the ground by the blue team...

...

Just like last time, the Blue Team grabbed Cuju from the Red Team Cuju, and passed it for a long time until the opponent's half.

However, this time it was not Mei Dong's solo show, but the Blue Team quickly passed the Cuju with a series of exquisite cooperation. Finally, a blue captain was a big man who looked back at the moon with one move, pushing Cuju into the red team's romantic eyes.

On the round platform

Ma Jin looked at Xiao He silently again, and this time it was not just him, but even Yan Yi, who had been lying on the snacks, turned his attention to Xiao Shangshu.

Emperor Jing Kang's eyes looked suspicious: "Xiao Qing, why is it different from what you said again?"

In the word "公", Jing Kangdi's tone was aggravated...

………

In early summer of May, the weather was still a little cool, but Xiao Shangshu felt a little hot.

I finally could show my face in front of the emperor, and I wanted to be proud, but why did I get more and more trouble?

Grandma, it shouldn't be. Mei Dong didn't score in several games, but why did it explode today? Lord Xiao was full of depression.

However, as a senior Cuju fan, Xiao He didn't believe that he could fall into a pit three times. He gritted his teeth, but Old Xiao still held on his own.

"Master, this is because the Red Team is too young and lacks experience. However, now the Red Team has lost two goals, and its mentality has definitely become stable.

I believe that it is time for the Red Team to fight back."

………

By this time, Emperor Jingkang and Ma Jin were also vague. I wonder if they were choosing to believe Xiao He again, but seeing Lord Shangshu's firm look as if he was confident and firm, the two felt that the Red Team might not be able to turn the tables.

However, the sky does not follow others' wishes, so it is estimated that Mei Dong deliberately opposes Lao Xiao today.

Shortly after Xiao Shangshu finished speaking, the small plum ball king in the audience shot with a super long shot, and the blue team scored three to zero.

Lao Xiao: “………”

At this time, our Lord Xiao had only one idea, which was to put the blue team, no, the red team, and put all the thirty-two bastards on the field back to the prison of the Ministry of War, clean up, and then impart the labourers to the frontier for hard labor.

It's so fucking bullying that he kept thrusting hard when he caught his old face, and it was heavier...

Lord Xiao, who has seen all kinds of storms in the officialdom, has felt a world-weary feeling in this small southern suburbs Cuju venue today.

His lips trembled, his eyes were empty, and even his hard and erect beard on his cheeks became soft.

In the past, a big man with his head held high and his chest looked like this. Emperor Jing Kang looked funny and felt pitiful.

However, Xiao He is also his own hard-core confidant. He made this look like this for the Cuju match, so Emperor Jing Kang had to express some words to comfort him.

In order to relieve Lao Xiao's emotions, Emperor Jingkang even changed the name from Aiqing to Xiao Shangshu to the name of Xiao to show his closeness.

"Xudong, you have room for speech in the future..."

Ma Jin wanted to agree with a few sentences next to him to comfort Lao Xiao, but after Emperor Jing Kang called out Xiao He's name.

Ma Jin forgot what he wanted to say, just stood there blankly, looking at Xiao He with his eyes becoming complicated and weird.

Is it you, the toxic tits immortal?

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ps: I was delayed at home today, and it will take twelve o'clock to finish the second update. So I just posted it tomorrow morning and the third update tomorrow...
Chapter completed!