An He said happily:

"Not bad! We have few people, so we are afraid that they will be on guard and on guard, waiting for the opportunity to move, and as soon as they drag it up, we will have many omissions, so we are only afraid of losing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now that Qi Ashilin is angry, if under his pressure, he forces the people of the Tubo team to attack with us with all his might, hey! Hey! ”

Stubbornly smiling slightly, a pair of bright tiger eyes squinted lightly as if they were napping, and said leisurely:

"If they compete with us, a piece of rusty iron...... How can you fight for more than 100 steels? ”

In the third quarter of the game, the last quarter of the game, the game was more intense.

The Tibetan team is one goal behind, and this is the last game!

This realization made all the Tubo players crazy, they pounced viciously with red eyes, and the few Tubo people on the sidelines shouted for them hoarsely in Tubo.

On the sidelines, the sound of war drums, like bursts of thunder, shook everyone's eardrums.

A big man beating drums has weak arms, as long as his hands are slightly slowed, someone will jump up to replace him, people can be changed, the drums cannot be stopped, the war drums are rumbling, and all the soldiers are cheering for their people.

The number of people is five to ten, and the score is six to five, this score is a result that the Tubo people, who have always regarded themselves as invincible on the court, cannot accept it at all, so at the beginning of the last quarter of the game, they were like wolves and tigers, using the same style of play as the Tang people, and pressed up and attacked with all their strength.

With the top ten masters going all out to attack, can't they catch up with this ball, or even surpass the Tang people?

However, when they meet on a narrow road, they attack against attack, and a slight gap is enough to determine the outcome of the victory.

Although there are only five people on the Datang side, the strength of four of them is above the Tubo people, and Wu Mei's skills are slightly inferior to them, but they are afraid of hurting her, so they are not immune to restraint when they fight hard.

Although there were ten people on their side, but the war horses galloped on the field, three or five horses were enough to control a huge area, and after they adopted the all-attack strategy, the numerical advantage could not be brought into play.

Moreover, at this time, Datang was already ahead, although it was only one goal ahead, the whole mentality was completely different.

Lead, this is the unprecedented record of the Tang team, secondly, this is a record achieved by five enemies and ten, which is enough to laugh at the world, so Wu Mei and others are not in a hurry at all, as long as they get the ball now, they will use exquisite ball control skills and superb equestrian skills to prolong the time to get the ball as long as possible, so that this game is about to end, both sides have not scored a goal, this situation, and the frequent goals in the first two quarters of the game, in stark contrast.

Seeing that the game is about to end, Nobuka is about to burn out. The cheers of the Tang soldiers celebrating the victory had come and gone, and Ah Shilin couldn't sit still, so he ran to the side of the court again and shouted.

Hearing his shout, the Tubo people's offensive became more urgent, and as a result, the pace of the attack became more chaotic, Wu Mei skillfully cut off one of their balls and immediately passed it to An He.

After Anhe dribbled the ball, he did not pounce directly on the opponent's goal, but went around to the outfield, and then cut into the bottom line, depending on his plan, whether he could attack and attack, and if he couldn't attack, he would delay time as much as possible.

Seeing that several pursuers were approaching, An He shouted, waved his staff and passed the ball to Wei Chi Xun Lin on the other side, Yu Chi Xun Lin had been slightly injured in the scramble, the corner of his eye was bruised, and a blood stain was dripping on his face, but he kept playing the game.

Seeing that Zhu Qiu arrived in front of his horse, Wei Chi Xunshan immediately received the ball, sped up his horse's speed, made a gesture of rushing to the door, and passed the ball to Xue Rengui when he successfully attracted several opposing players to surround him.

Xue Rengui rushed forward with the ball, glanced at An He's position out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly picked up the ball, and the ball drew an arc and fell to the right in front of the goal.

Anhe's horse head had just emerged from the other party's two war horses, and when he saw this scene, he was in high spirits and immediately slapped his horse and pounced.

At this time, the sky was already dark, countless torches were lit up around the court, and I saw the big treasure under Anhe's crotch, like a black dragon, running faster and faster, grabbing closer and closer, throwing off the opposing players who were constantly surrounding and scrambling left and right, like a black shadow, the first to pounce in front of Zhu Qiu.

The three Tibetan players, respectively outflanked from the left front, the left rear and behind him, just a fraction of a centimeter, An and the horse to the cane, non-stop, directly kick off with a stick!

"Ahh

In the desperate screams of the other party, the ball flew out a split second ahead of them!

"Boom!"

The four war horses collided with each other heavily, and although An and Dabao under his crotch were divine horses, they couldn't resist the collision of the three war horses at the same time, and they neighed and fell to the ground with a bang.

The singer waved the flag and shouted: "Shi ........."

Dabao fell, and at the moment Dabao fell, Anhe took off the stirrups on his legs, stepped dexterously on the ground, and jumped up.

"Intermittent ......"

The vermilion polo runs into the goal, lifting the net upward.

"To ......"

The cheers of the soldiers who had been held in their throats for a long time broke out of the air, converging into a huge wave of sound, which startled Princess Gaoyang, who was fascinated by it, and then she realized that her palm was a little faintly painful, but it turned out that she had unconsciously invested in her body and mind when watching the game, and the queen of heaven was on the side, and she couldn't shout and cheer like those soldiers, and unconsciously clenched her fists, and she didn't even notice that her nails had broken her palms.

This heart-shattering cheer shook even Li Xiaojiu, a happy smile appeared on her face, and she said lightly:

"Hehe, Wu Mei, An He, Zhi Zhi Sili, Xue Rengui, and that young man, not bad, really good!"

Li Xiaojiu didn't know Wei Chi Xunshan at this time.

"Mighty! Mighty! Mighty! ”

Anhe stumbled when he landed, but who cares?

When he scored the last goal, he was already the greatest hero in the hearts of the soldiers in the audience, even if he fell to the ground with a "majestic posture" of "dog eating", in the hearts of the soldiers, he was also the greatest hero.

The soldiers of the forbidden army who watched the battle were crazy, they even forgot that the emperor was there, and they rushed down from the stands one after another, cheering and rushing into the field, lifting An He, who scored the last goal, and throwing it into the air over and over again.

Gao Yang let out a long breath at this time, because he had held his breath for too long, and a touching blush appeared on his face.

"Mighty!"

"Mighty!"

"Mighty!"

With each shout, An He will be thrown higher and higher.

Wu Mei galloped closer, pulled the reins of the horse, and the two front hooves of the white horse stepped forward heavily, and paused. Wu Mei raised her head and looked at An He, who was thrown into the air, with a happy smile on her face.

The three of them, Xue Rengui, and Wei Chi Xunlian, also gathered around, and everyone had a cheerful smile on their faces.

Aslin stood on the sidelines, stunned.

The Tang soldiers cheered, constantly jumping down from the stands, or intentionally or unintentionally, brushing past him, knocking him staggering, like a reed in the wind......