For a while, the compliments came one after another, Chang Xingru arched his hand, and his face was also very happy, although he only won the first game, but it can be described as a victory, which is a good sign.

"You're welcome, it's just the first game, and there are still two more to start!"

The game just now also made many people interested in Ling Qing, a young man, especially those families who supported many good polo players. TV updates the fastest //

Although Ling Qing's skills are still somewhat lacking, the talent and potential he shows are good, and with a little training, he will definitely be even better.

Therefore, some family representatives present were considering whether to dig up Ling Qing.

"Congratulations to the defense envoy for harvesting a talent, this son is not only talented in polo, but also remarkable in command, and the future is promising!"

Zhou Miao arched his hand at Chang Xingru and said with a smile.

He doesn't have that kind of fanaticism for polo, so naturally he won't exist to poach people or anything, but with his eyes, he can see that this son is extraordinary.

"Windfall!"

Chang Xingru laughed. TV debut

Soon a quarter of an hour passed, and the second game began, but Ling Qing and the others did not play, but rested there, after all, the fierce game just now was also a little unbearable for them.

The second game was very anxious, and halfway through the game, the teammates next to Ling Qing whispered in his ear.

"Boss, there's someone looking for you over there."

"Looking for me? Who? ”

Ling Qing, who was watching the game, was stunned for a moment, looked behind him, and didn't see any strange people, a little puzzled.

"What are you looking for me?"

"It's a good thing, you'll know when you go!"

As he spoke, the man pulled Ling Chao to a secluded place on the side of the polo field, and found a gorgeously dressed man standing there.

"Yang Jiulang, our boss is here!"

The man turned around and smiled harmlessly, "Ling Qing, right?" You may not know who I am, my surname is Yang, and I am the ninth oldest in the family, so everyone else calls me Yang Jiulang. ”

"It turned out to be Yang Jiajiulang!"

After hearing this man's self-introduction, Ling Qing immediately knew who the other party was.

In Shaanzhou City, there is only one person who can be called Yang Jiulang, and that is the Yang family, the most famous Yang family in Shaanzhou.

The reason why he is very famous, the first reason is that this person is very talented, don't look at his less than thirty, but he is quite talented in business, after the Huangchao Rebellion was pacified, the Yang family developed so fast, he contributed a lot.

The second reason is notoriety.

The Yang family in Shaanzhou was originally a branch of the Hongnong Yang family, and Yang Jiulang's house was only three rooms on the side of the Shaanzhou branch. However, he killed most of the people in the Yang family's big house and the second room, and seized the power of the entire Yang family, nominally his father is the Yang family's family, but the actual power is in the hands of this smiling Yang Jiulang.

Being targeted by such a person can be imagined.

"I don't know what Your Excellency is looking for Ling, a nobody?"

"Naturally, there is something, I think you are playing good polo, so I want you to join my Yang family and become the worship of my Yang family." Yang Jiulang said lightly, with a hint in his tone that could not be refused.

"Yang family offerings?" Ling Qing was a little surprised, "Ling's polo skills aren't worth your personal visit, right?" ”

"I think you have a lot of potential, and I'm afraid of bad things from the people below, so I came in person." Yang Jiulang said, then looked at Ling Qing, "How are you thinking about it?" Joining my Yang family will not say glory and wealth, but it will definitely make you and your family live a better life.

What's so good about being a big soldier in Shaanzhou? What's so good about just one stone of rice a month and consistent money? Why don't you join my Yang family and become a polo worshipper! I can give you ten yuan and five stone rice a month. ”

"This..."

"Boss, what are you hesitating about? Promised, such good conditions, what kind of soldier. The teammate next to him encouraged.

"What? Do you want to refuse my kindness? Seeing the hesitation on Ling Qing's face, Yang Jiulang's face instantly became gloomy, and no one dared to refuse his kindness.

"No, it's just that Ling is likely to represent Shaanzhou in Chang'an to participate in next year's polo match, and the defense envoy may not let me leave at this time." Ling Qing explained.

"Don't worry, I didn't let you agree now, wait until you come back from Chang'an to join my Yang Mansion." Yang Jiulang thought that the conditions he offered would not be bad, ten yuan plus five stone rice, which was better than the treatment of a school captain, and he didn't believe that Ling Qing, who was not from a good background, could refuse this condition.

After speaking, Yang Jiulang turned around and left.

When Yang Jiulang walked away, his teammates were puzzled, "Boss, why don't you just agree?" ”

"What do you know? If you agree at this time, you won't offend the defense envoy. It's just a Yang Mansion, dare to go against the defense envoy? At that time, it will be small people like us who will be unlucky. ”

Looking at the back of Yang Jiulang who was far away, thinking of the condition just now, it was fake that he was not moved. But he felt that he was more suitable to ride a horse on the battlefield than to commit himself to the family and become a retainer or even a domestic slave, and perhaps next year's polo match would be his chance.

If there is no better way out after the polo match, it is not too late for him to make a decision.

By the time Ling Qing returned to the court, the game had already come to an end, and the military team was completely behind, with a three-goal gap.

With such a short amount of time left, there is no way to catch it up, and there is no doubt that the second game was won by the family team.

However, the loss was so miserable that Chang Xingru was also a little unhappy.

And in less than half of the third game, he fell behind by three goals, Chang Xingru directly replaced seven people, and then let Ling Qing and others who played in the first game select five people, and selected two from the players in the second game to join the third game.

Ling Qing and the other seven people on the field became saviors, but in the end, they lived up to Chang Xingru's expectations, and couldn't help but catch up with the score, and finally overtook and won the game with a gap of two goals.

Although it was a best-of-three game, the overall score was behind.

The first game was 6-5, the second was 3-7, and the third was 7-5.

However, according to the best-of-three rules, the military team still won.

Although there is some controversy about winning, Chang Xingru doesn't care about those, he won anyway, who dares to say that he didn't win?

"Congratulations to the defender for winning this game." Zhou Miao smiled and arched his hand.

"Haha. Narrowly win! Narrowly win! Chang Xingru said with a smile.

At this time, there were several people of the same age behind Zhou Miao who also saluted Chang Confucianism and sent congratulatory words, and the latter looked at these somewhat 'strange' men, a little curious.

"Who are these people around Zhou Changshi? I've seen it around Zhou Changshi before? Where is the talent, Zhou Changshi doesn't introduce to the old man? ”

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