The two teams fought each other on the court, and the viewing platform was also full of vitality, at this time, the emperor was talking with Kong Yingda, the wine of the national prince, and the eldest grandson Wuji was talking with Cen Wenwen about the scene just now. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The eldest grandson Wuji and Cen Wenwen are extremely cautious people on weekdays, and the two sometimes have quarrels in the court, but in front of this juju competition, the two talked a lot, and even the emperor was quite relieved to see the two talking happily at close range.

Zhou Daowu saw the process of Ouyang Tong's goal just now, and he understood that Cen Changqian deliberately let Ouyang Tong, but at this time, he had no time to reprimand Cen Changqian, because the scores of the two teams were about to be tied.

The two teams worked hard to bow on the court, and the Confucian students who shouted and cheered outside the court were not willing to just be spectators, just like the three Confucian students at this time, they were good friends with each other, one was a Confucian student, and the other two were Confucian students from the four disciplines.

"We make good bets, and if we lose, we will help those who win for ten years."

The first one to speak was Taixue Confucianism, he must have supported the Taixue team, while the other two four-door Confucian students were different.

"A gentleman is hard to chase after a horse, who is afraid of whom, don't say a ten, even if it is a month, the two of us are not afraid of you."

After one of the four-door Confucian students spoke, another four-door Confucian student spoke: "I still support the Taixue team, this score is too big, how can our four-door team win?" ”

"You guy who eats inside and out."

"That's what it is, I just respect the facts."

At this time, the Confucian student of Taixue listened to the conversation between the two friends of the Four Sects, and couldn't help laughing, and said: "Those who have always known the times are Junjie, and we sincerely welcome all Confucian students who support us to win." ”

When the corners of the mouths of these three Confucian students clashed, the foot confrontation on the bow field became more intense.

When Su Muqing easily grabbed the ball from the opponent's feet, Zhou Daowu quickly came to the front of him, blocking Su Muqing's way to continue to rush towards the Merry Eye.

Su Muqing looked up at Zhou Daowu, who was still dribbling the ball at his feet, so he made his flowing pace and easily bypassed Zhou Daowu, but how could Zhou Daowu be willing to let go of this ball, and blocked him in front of him at a very fast speed, the two were almost close to each other, just when Su Muqing kicked the ball to Li Yuze, Zhou Daowu also kicked to block, but the ball was still not blocked, the ball was passed to Li Yuze's feet, she scored a goal, but at this time, Su Muqing's right foot was kicked by Zhou Daowu, and his force was great, So much so that the moment he was kicked, his body was almost lying flat. In the end, due to Su Muqing's luck, he was able to stabilize his body, but he still knelt on the ground on one leg.

Su Muqing endured the severe pain and tried to stand up, but his right foot could no longer exert any strength, and only his left foot could barely support his body.

After the student in charge of timing struck three gongs and drums, he came to the bow field, at this time the two teams had stopped the game, the Confucian scholars outside the bow field were talking loudly, and the emperor and the officials who were sitting on the stage watching were also talking.

At this time, when a national supervisor stepped forward to report to the emperor, the emperor opened his mouth first and said, "What happened in the bowing field, why did the game suddenly stop?" ”

The scholar who stepped forward to pay a salute said: "Back to the emperor, in the process of jujuing, a Confucian named Su Muqing was injured. ”

Li Nanfeng and Su Derong, who was sitting on his left, and Cen Wenwen, who was sitting on the right of the eldest grandson Wuji, as soon as they heard that someone was injured in the bowing field, they all got up and looked at the bowing field, and when Su Derong heard that the name of the injured Confucian was Su Muqing, his eyes suddenly widened and he looked at the bowing field.

"Since he is injured, send him to the infirmary for treatment."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The scholar who came to pay his respects returned to the court and conveyed the emperor's orders, so Su Muqing had to withdraw from the game, even if the emperor did not give orders, his legs and feet would probably be difficult to kick anymore.

All the members of the Simenxue team watched Su Muqing being helped out of the court, even if they were very reluctant in their hearts, but they were helpless, and they had to score a few more goals for now, in order to show their reverence for Su Muqing's dedication.

Now that there are only 11 players from the four-door team to play this game, the hope of winning is very slim, and the current situation is even more unfavorable for them.

At this time, in addition to defending two people by one, Han Hui also had to try his best to grab the ball from the opponent's feet, and then kick the ball into the Merry Eye, so as to tie the score and increase the certainty of victory.

Every time Han Huo grabbed the ball, Zhou Daowu would block in front of him, and Han Hui retreated to advance, retreated back to distance him, and then passed the ball to Li Yuze or other players. In this way, the scores of the two teams gradually leveled.

Just when the game between the two teams was stalemate, the Confucian students who were standing outside the court were a little impatient, and then the sun broke through the clouds again, and it was cloudy just now, and now it was cloudless, so everyone who watched the game was even more anxious, and almost couldn't stand it.

The physical strength of the two teams on the court was almost exhausted, Ouyang Tong had stopped, and the other Confucian students who participated in the competition were also running back and forth slowly. At this moment, Han Hui grabbed the ball again, he first made the ball rise and fall, and then stopped bowing with one foot, after stabilizing the ball, he moved a few steps forward, breaking through Zhou Daowu's defense, he was another high up and down, this time the ball rose and fell on his body, and then jumped up and hooked, and when the ball returned to his waist in front of him, he waved his foot and kicked the ball into the eye of the wind.

Seeing this wonderful scene, everyone present applauded Han Hui's superb keju skills, and the impatience of the Confucian students just now also dissipated.

At this time, the four-door team is one point ahead of the Taixue team, that is, the four-door team scored one more goal than the Taixue team. At this time, the Taixue team obviously felt the pressure, especially Zhou Daowu, who gritted his teeth and played the next game.

Although Han Hui's kick was perfect, in the next game, he and his team barely scored, but the Taixue team led by Zhou Daowu did not score half a goal, so the two teams returned to their previous stalemate.

Because the four-door team is temporarily ahead of the Taixue team, their state of the game is easier than that of the Taixue team, so their final cooperation is also quite tacit, both offensive and defensive, highlighting defense. On the contrary, the Taixue team was strong in attack and weak in defense, so in the end they conceded two more goals.

As the time for the game came, when the timekeeper began to pick up the gong and mallet and was ready to strike, both teams still did not give up, but at this time the ball was at Han Hui's feet, and at this time Han Huo shouted at Li Yuze: "Hey, Li Yuze!" ”

As soon as Li Yuze heard Han Huo shouting to herself, she knew that he was going to pass the ball to herself, so she nodded to Han Huo, and at this time, the offensive and defensive rhythm of the Taixue team was chaotic, and the ball was kicked by Han Huo in an instant, and Li Yuze did not hesitate after taking the ball, and with a wave of his foot, he kicked the ball into the Merry Eye, and the third sound of the gongs and drums was also sounded at this time.