Chapter 269: The Champion Team
"Oooh!"
"Well done!"
This goal went in, and the atmosphere on the field was directly mobilized, and the audience cheered desperately, throwing hats or handkerchiefs into the sky. Reading at zero o'clock
And the protagonist on the field, Hu Limu, was proudly enjoying the cheers and praise of the audience, looking at the nobles and nobles and ladies in the audience with a comical face, and still teased them, which made those young girls blush.
He is very heroic, and his height is not far from William, although his appearance is far from that of the Loalds, but it is also an exotic style, plus he also has a viscount canonized by William, although he has no territory for the time being, but in terms of identity, he also wants to be noble.
After a while of coquettishness, he also picked the long club in his hand at the opposing player, which was a provocation.
The Kriza is a skilled horseman, and even the semi-nomadic Cheker is a superior rider, so he can be said to be blessed with a unique advantage on the polo field.
The opponents who were provoked were very angry, they were also proud and elite royal knights, how could anyone dare to insult and provoke them so much on weekdays.
There was a lot of energy in their hearts, and they had to talk about finding it back from Hu Limu's body.
The helmets of the polo suits are not full-coverage, so they can see all the expressions on their faces, and of course they understand their hostility towards them.
However, in his opinion, this is just a useless challenge for the loser, and with his riding skills, he can completely abuse the other party.
William looked at the appearance of the wooden bag on the high platform, and snickered in his heart, after so many years, the character of the wooden has not changed at all.
The others shook their heads in the stands, obviously, they didn't like the arrogance of Hulimu, especially Baron Muyorn, who directly showed a dissatisfied expression.
Soon the second goal began, and sure enough, the opposing players began to target Hu Limu, and even three people launched a pinching attack on him, which was a very obvious target.
However, in the end, he controlled the warhorse, dodged left and right, dodged all their volleys, and finally, together with Hu Sa, threw the ball into the opponent's goal.
Looking at the two brilliant people in the audience, cheers rang out again, shouting desperately, cheering for the two, and their teammates also gathered around the two to celebrate.
At this time, William began to notice the knight named Husa beside him, and after thinking about it, he finally remembered.
The last time he fought the Earl of Canswell, he seemed to have captured a young knight and adopted him as a knight.
But since then, William has not paid attention to him, because he was busy at that time, and then he forgot about it, and then a series of things, he did not pay attention to Husa at all.
Although he had some impressions, he only stayed at the fact that this knight often followed the wood, and the others did not pay too much attention.
This time, however, after Huza's superb horsemanship and use of the spear, William began to be a little curious about him.
In the end, although the cooperation ability of the royal knights was not weak, under the leadership of Hu Limu and the tacit cooperation of the knights of Denlenburg, they still lost the game.
After the game, they walked off the field in despair, and the performance on the field just now was so embarrassing that they were simply ashamed.
But they are helpless, they can't compete with their opponents at all, and the opponent can always appear in places they can't imagine, complete their unimaginable actions, and carry out cooperation that is difficult for them to sit down.
In the face of such an opponent, they are really helpless, no matter how hard they try, they can't see any hope of winning, and they are completely crushed.
Subsequently, there were several games, the field was repeated, the enthusiasm of the audience was wave after wave, the neighing of the war horses, and the roar of the men, all of which made them fascinated to watch, obviously in winter, but they were as hot as a hot summer.
At the end of the game, after a fierce competition, it was the team of Hu Limu who won the final victory.
The eleven of them walked up to the high platform, and the two hundred silver coins were ready to be placed next to the high platform, and in the hands of the servants behind William, there were also eleven trophies.
The material of the trophy is made of silver, and William asked people to process the shape to look like a knight, but the riding gun in his hand has been replaced with a club, and there is a prototype polo on the club, after all, it is the trophy of the polo champion.
The eleven men walked up to William, standing straight, exactly the kind of military posture that William asked all his men to train.
William stood up from his chair and handed the scepter to the attendant behind him, dressed in a noble robe of red and orange that set off its majesty.
"You are the final winner of this game, and you are the final winner, you are the champion team of this Denlenburg polo match!"
William smiled and said, "As your lord, I am proud of you! ”
He then handed the silver trophy to him, patted him on the shoulder, and then handed him the money bag from the servant behind him.
The purse was small enough to be carried with one hand, but the money it contained was not a small amount, after all, it was twenty gold coins.
Stuffing the money bag into the wood, William smiled and whispered in his ear, "Good job! But it's a little too arrogant! ”
After hearing this, the Kriza people, as nomads, eagles on the steppe, and descendants of their wolf gods, are naturally dissolute and arrogant, and it is very difficult to keep them humble.
Shaking his head and ignoring the evil smile of Urimu, William continued to take the trophy and money bag, and handed the honor and bounty to the next knight.
"How does it feel to be here? Did you learn anything from Urimuna? ”
When he walked up to Husa, William smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said a few words to him.
Flattered, Hu Sa hurriedly replied to William's question in a bit of a panic: "Very ...... Very well, Urimu-sama has a lot to learn from me! ”
Looking at the young knight in front of him, who was even younger than himself, William couldn't help but show an inexplicable smile on his face and said: Very good, do a good job! I won't skimp on everyone's rewards! ”
After presenting the last knights, Bishop Soros of Denlenburg began to bless the eleven knights by helping them to wear a red shoulder strap.
After the blessing was completed, the champion knights, with William's permission, rode on their mighty horses and walked around the entire arena three times.
Anyone will only remember the winners, the losers will not be remembered by anyone, and the cheers of others can only be enjoyed by the winners.
The eleven knights, dressed in ornate decorations, bathed in the cheers of all.