"Lao Zhao, pass the ball!"

"Third child, catch the ball and pass it to the boss!"

The military team, which thought of a countermeasure, soon launched a fierce offensive.

Grabbing the ball, rushing, intercepting, and stuck, there are special people in charge. Since only four people in Ling Qing's team had good polo skills, the task of scoring goals could only be completed by these four people, and it was naturally impossible for others to watch and play their respective roles under Ling Qing's orders.

In terms of football skills, the military team is not as good as the family team, but it is better in unity and being born in the military, which is incomparable to the family team. Moreover, the players of the military team are physically strong and are from cavalry, so they have a great advantage in the collision.

It is impossible to play without physical impact, but as long as it is not intentional, it will be fine, such as the third child, who is physically strong but has poor skills, he can grab the ball or use his body to hit the opposing player, covering his own team to grab the ball or pass.

Maybe a bit of a scoundrel, but it works well.

"Third child, be careful, they're coming!"

Seeing the two people of the family team coming towards him, thinking that he had lost the ball at the beginning of the game, Wang Laosan's face turned fierce.

In the face of the two people's greeting clips, Wang Laosan didn't dodge at all, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he rushed over with the ball.

And when the family team saw Wang Laosan rushing over like this, not only did they show a contemptuous smile, but the reckless man was really a reckless man. The two looked at each other and smiled, clamped the horse's belly between their legs, and the staff in their hands aimed at the polo under the horse's hooves, intending to take advantage of the chaos and snatch the ball.

However, the two soon discovered that something was wrong, this Wang Laosan didn't care about the polo at all, and rushed over directly, and the two didn't care, just grabbed the ball.

But just when the two were about to grab the ball, Wang Laosan's staff was waved, but it was not towards the polo, but towards the people.

Seeing Wang Laosan with a fierce face, the two family team players were startled, and hurriedly raised their sticks to block, and the speed of the horses under their crotches also slowed down. But just when the two of them thought that the stick was going to swing over, they saw the stick turn in the air, and then passed the ball to Ling Qing who was not far away.

The two who were washed by others suddenly became a little annoyed and angry, and they planned to vent their anger on Wang Laosan, but the final result was that Wang Laosan was squeezed off the horse alive.

That's right, it's squeezing off the horse, not knocking off the horse or knocking off the horse, both of which are fouls.

"Ahh

In such a chaotic time, the result of a person falling off a horse can be imagined. Before one of them could dodge, a horse's hoof stepped on him in the air, directly on his thigh, and then a scream was heard.

"It's a foul!"

Seeing that the players on his side might be so crippled, an old man on the family team stood up and saluted Chang Xingru in the highest stands, "Defender, this is a foul!" ”

On the field, due to this accident, the game was temporarily suspended, and several men carried the injured members of the family team out.

"Weier, is this a foul?" Chang Xingru asked the second son next to him lightly.

"Back to my father, this is not a foul, the players of the black team made a mistake and fell off the horse in the rush for the ball, not being knocked off the horse or knocked off the horse by the red team." Chang Wei replied respectfully.

"Defense envoy, this is Ling Lang, naturally speaking to your side."

Chang Xingru's expression froze, this is bold, in Shaanzhou, there are not many people who can talk to him like this, at least this person in front of him is not one of these people.

"Father, since the other party doesn't believe it, you can let the referee come up, and you can even ask Zhou Changshi to judge. Zhou Changshi is also a person who understands polo, and he knows if the accident just now was a deliberate foul. Chang Wei suggested.

"Zhou Changshi, what do you think?" Chang Xingru looked at Zhou Xuan, who was sitting next to him, and smiled.

Zhou Miao simply saluted and said with a smile, "Since the defense envoy has an order, Zhou will be the referee." ”

After speaking, Zhou Miao looked at the people from the local family behind the family team, and said lightly, "The fall just now was just an accident, but the red team is still responsible, if the No. 7 player fouls again, he must be punished."

Ask the black team to quickly change players and the game continues! ”

Seeing that Zhou Miao said this, the representatives of the families behind the family team could only admit it, in fact, they also saw that it was an accident, but they just wanted to take advantage of it. However, seeing that the defense envoy Chang Xingru and Changshi Zhou Xuan both said so, the representatives of these families naturally had no choice but to give up, they did not have the ability to offend the two most powerful people in Shaanxi at the same time.

After a short pause, the game resumed.

However, with Ling Qing's arrangement, the military team is playing more and more easily, especially those players who have a lot of skills, dare to fight, and look like they don't want to die, which really scares those people in the family team enough.

With so many-stirring sticks, the formation of the family team began to be chaotic, and the military team snatched the ball several times in succession, although the family team fought back, but the score has been tied.

Seeing that there was not much time left, both sides were somewhat summoned.

The last ball was kicked off by the family team, but it was intercepted by the military team not long after the kick-off, and then the ball was snatched away. With the cooperation of several members of the military team, the ball passed to Ling Qing's men, and forty steps in front of him was the goal of the family team.

The people of the family team were very impressed with Ling Qing, most of the balls of the military team were hit by this one, and now that the ball was passed to this person's hand, the anxious family team panicked.

"Stop, stop him!"

Several surrounding family teams hurriedly surrounded them for help, Ling Qing rushed left and right with the ball, and saw that there were more than twenty steps away from the goal, while the surrounding family teams had already surrounded them, while their teammates were blocked behind.

He hadn't shot the ball from more than twenty paces, but if he hadn't shot at this time, it would have been difficult for him to burst into the goal with so many family players intercepting him.

Thinking of this, Ling Qing's expression was ruthless, it was better to fight, maybe there was a chance to shoot.

Ling Qing roared, the stick in his hand swung violently, and then the colorful polo ball whizzed through the air under the gaze of everyone, and then fell directly into the small goal.

At this time, the referee waved the flag to signal the end of the game, and then the drums sounded.

"Good shot!"

"Win!"

"Well played!"

The ball advanced at the end of the game, just in time for the lore, the scene was cheering, and the military team was even more excited, but they didn't expect them to win the first game.

On the other hand, the family team was a little down, but I didn't expect the military team to score a goal at the last moment.

"Congratulations to the defender, for having such a man who can play polo."

"Congratulations to the defender for winning the first game."

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