Chapter 270: Twenty to Three
Looking at these horses, the only feature is miscellaneous, Tian Haiqi felt that Jiang Guo's arrangement of the players was really a little strange, obviously a unified horse could be arranged, why should it be so uneven.
When Tian Haiqi looked at them, Su Xi and they were also looking at Tian Haiqi, this young man who walked in recklessly, seemed to be a little different from ordinary men, his hands were really long.
If the whole person is one meter six, one pair of hands hangs down one meter, it is really hands over the knees, if you stand in the crowd, it is definitely a dazzling storage zĂ i.
Tian Haiqi was a little unhappy, because the young polo players, their eyes were a little different, and they felt a kind of unspeakable discomfort, as if they were not looking at a person, but a gibbon, he was the master of a country, when was he treated like an animal!
It seems that these unscrupulous polo novices are arrogant and arrogant, but when he thinks of the purpose of his coming here, Tian Haiqi endures it, and the day is long, and when he is free next time, he will teach these polo players who don't know the height of the sky a good lesson.
shouted into the middle of the field: "Which of you can talk here." "I originally thought that those polo players would cooperate to talk, but I didn't expect that everyone should sit and never stand, and those who are talking and laughing will never be playing, Tianhaiqi instantly felt that he was not neglected!
This is something that has never been encountered before, so that Tian Haiqi almost lost his brain, holding back his face and neck, Tian Haiqi shouted angrily this time: "It's not that no one hears it, who can come and talk back!" â
With such a high profile, don't say that those princes and princesses don't bird him, even Murong Lian'er, these companions, despise him: "Look at the person who is dressed like a dog, why do you pretend to be an uncle, you are not Emperor Baigao, let us reply and reply!" â
Of course, Murong Lian'er whispered to Jiang Yu'er and them, and Tian Haiqi couldn't hear it, otherwise he would definitely be angry.
There is no doubt that this time Tian Haiqi still can't get the response he needs, and it is impossible to say that the shadow area in his heart is now incalculable.
Tian Haiqi squeezed his fist and made a crackling sound, obviously a little unbearable to hit someone.
Mo Yunche was still sitting, but he opened his mouth coldly: "That kid named Tianhai, this is not a place where you can splash, if you want to instruct people to something, it's best to go back to your own territory!" â
Although Mo Yunche's voice was not loud, the people here could hear it clearly, especially Tian Haiqi, who was almost stunned.
Looking at Mo Yunche, who was wearing a fanged mask, Tian Haiqi nervously ate and said, "Who are you?" Why do you know that my surname is Tianhai? â
"**The memory of the lord of the country seems to be a little bad! It seems that less than a year after we separated, you didn't even know me, which is really sad and lamentable! Mo Yunche did not mention his identity, but mentioned another thing.
It's a pity that Mo Yunche's reminder is not thorough enough, where will Tian Haiqi remember the incident of a year ago, so Tian Haiqi became more and more confused: "Who are you?" Now that we've met, you should know who I am, why do you dare to mock your lord! â
The words should be profound, so that you can't guess: "What is the best thing about the lord of Ulla!" If memory serves, it should be polo, right? â
Speaking of polo, Tian Haiqi was inexplicably interested, unless he was an acquaintance, when he was the monarch of a country, he rarely played polo publicly except to hide his identity.
Coincidentally, when Ying and ** were on the border, Mo Yunche went to play polo to hide his identity.
"**The lord of the country seems to be a noble man who forgets things, you must know that in the big polo game a year ago, you are my defeated general, and your defeated general dares to be arrogant in front of me." Mo Yunche's tone was full of arrogance, and he felt that the invincible hand in the world was as lonely as snow.
You fart, the country's main polo game has always been invincible, basically undefeated, you even say that your subordinates are defeated, cowhide is not blowing like this.
"Twenty to three, now the ** lord has an impression." Seeing that Tian Haiqi was still confused, Mo Yunche sighed and had to add some special information.
"What, you're Yun Che! This is impossible, you don't mean that you are from Yingguo, but this is obviously the palace of Jiang Guo, are you fooling me from the beginning! Tian Haiqi's eyes were about to fall, what could be more frightening than this.
On that day, Tianhaiqi hid his identity and went to participate in a polo match held by ** country, because he showed his superb polo skills, and was used as a hole card by one of the teams.
Coincidentally, Mo Yunche also changed his disguise that day, crossed the border between Yingguo and ** country, and blended into the polo arena.
Of course, because of his identity, it is impossible for Mo Yunche to show his skills first like Tian Haiqi, because he is not a national of the ** country, so no team is willing to recruit him, even if his skills are exquisite, no team is willing to let Mo Yunche join the team.
But this problem is not a problem at all in Mo Yunche's heart, looking for an opportunity for a player to be respectful, Mo Yunche quietly slashed the player's head with a knife, the player fainted, and the clothes on his body naturally belonged to Mo Yunche.
And Mo Yunche has never been worried that he will be found out about this matter, all the equipment of the polo team players is worn, their heads will be covered by hats, and their whole bodies are covered with porcelain, and almost no one can find anything wrong.
It was entirely because of interest that Mo Yunche came to mess around once, but because of his unintentional move, Tianhaiqi suffered the first Waterloo in his life.
Originally, Tian Haiqi was waiting to win the championship of this polo competition, although the first place had some cash prizes, but that little money was not what Tian Haiqi wanted at all.
What Tianhaiqi wants is victory, what he wants is the thrill of maintaining his winning streak, and the glory of his winning streak increases.
It's hard to win one game, it's even harder to win ten games in a row, and if you win 100 games in a row, it's basically impossible.
The grand goal in Tian Haiqi's heart was to accomplish such an impossible thing, so he pretended to be a civilian and followed that group of people to complete today's training.
On that day, the 10,000-person arena in the ** country was all full, just like Keju was popular in Jiang country, playing polo almost became an indispensable game link in the ** country.
Tian Haiqi is influenced by polo culture Xuantao, who has learned to play polo since he was a child, and can officially participate in a large competition, he is more excited than anyone else.
The red and blue teams, Tian Haiqi is in the team of the blue team, because the captain wants to hide the hole cards, so Tian Haiqi did not play, and has always remained mysterious, staying in place and observing carefully.
And the other team, Mo Yunche is among them, because the red team is just right, and Mo Yunche replaced that player, and no one has found out.
The game began, and then the atmosphere was instantly ignited, and no one expected that an inconspicuous polo player in the team on weekdays would score three goals in a row.
The three goals that were hit into the goal, in anyone's eyes, are all wonderful and glamorous, no fancy is completely real, that is, the third goal is infinitely targeted, Mo Yunche is still even the horse with the ball from the blocking, and the polo is accurately hit into the goal.
The red team's watch was so eye-catching, almost as soon as it came up, the captain of the blue team couldn't sit still, so the referee suspended the game and directly let Tianhaiqi play.
It's a pity that Mo Yunche is more skilled than Tian Haiqi, and he has studied polo more thoroughly, and after three balls, Mo Yunche's momentum has completely reached its peak.
Even if Tianhaiqi fought for his own life, he couldn't turn the tide, and only scored three goals, and the final result was still that Tianhaiqi lost.
The first time he lost to someone else, Tian Haiqi stopped Mo Yunche and asked him for his name, he didn't feel that his strength was inferior to Mo Yunche, but that Mo Yunche took advantage of the factors of time and place, if he played in the morning, the result might not be the same, Mo Yunche didn't want to deal with it at all, his subordinates were defeated, and it was not interesting to deal with him.
Then before he could speak, he saw the soldiers of the brigade running over, it was the soldiers of the ** country, these people ran over to protect Tianhaiqi, and the leader directly took the hat that Tianhaiqi took off, and then said respectfully: "The subordinates have seen the king, the escort is late, and the king is invited to return to the palace quickly." â
Losing the king is a very strict thing, the queen mother is already furious in the palace of the ** country, and if the king cannot be found, they will all lose their heads.
With the guards beside him, Tian Haiqi directly pointed at Mo Yunche: "You help Gu catch him, whoever catches someone will be rewarded." â
Hearing Tianhaiqi's order to go out, Mo Yunche sneered for a while, although these guards who came were not three-legged cat kung fu, but they could only make moves in Mo Yunche's hands, and they still didn't appear for the time being.
Almost one person and one move, the guards who rushed over were all lying on the ground, Mo Yunche evoked a smile evilly, walked in front of Tian Haiqi, and patted Tian Haiqi's stiff little face: "Don't think that you can be majestic if you are the lord of the country, there are some people you can't afford to offend, you can write it down, my name is Yun Che, if you meet me in the future, it's best to take a detour!" â
After saying that, he let out a long laugh, and walked away directly, leaving Tian Haiqi standing in a trance, as if he had lost his soul, and he was repeatedly chanting the word Yun Che in his mouth for a long time.
Later, this incident once gave Tian Haiqi a big blow, and every time he woke up in the middle of the night, he would think of such a question: Why was Yun Che, who was at the exit of the arena that day, so strong, it was simply different from ordinary people!