Gao Ying's figure was stunned, and with a volley, the ball went into the net in response to the sound, penetrating into the "Merry Eye." "On and off the field, there was immediately thunderous cheers, and the Ouchi team took the lead.

Hongyi was so angry that his mouth was crooked, and he glared at Ma Qiao and said, "Which side the hell are you fucking mixed in?" How did you pass the ball to that little? ”

Ma Qiao was sent by the ghost just now, and was glared at by the little beauty, and subconsciously passed the ball over, and at this time he was also remorseful, squeaky and speechless. Hongroku rushed over and scolded: "You bastard plus three levels, beat him!" A group of big monks rushed up, and holding down Ma Qiao was a punch and kick.

Ma Qiao squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, and sighed: "Isn't it just a ball, what's so great about giving it to her." ”

Hongyi was also furious when he heard this, and when he rolled up his sleeves, he also joined the group of fighters.

When those palace maids saw it, they covered their mouths and laughed one by one.

On the sidelines, Princess Taiping saw such a scene, and couldn't help but smile, and said to Shangguan Wan'er: "Xue Huaiyi is used to messing around, but now he is ingenious, if he wants to participate in the Shangyuan Juju Competition, is it just because of his subordinates?" As he spoke, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

Shangguan Wan'er said: "Ling Yue, they may not be all masters, but there are many masters among them." Look at that stout big man, even though his kung fu is slightly inferior to you and me, it is not a little worse, as for the other ......"

Shangguan Wan'er's eyes were fixed on Yang Fan, and she said softly: "That little monk is probably a little more clever than you and me." ”

"Oh?"

Princess Taiping was in a bad mood and didn't pay much attention to the process of the game, until she was beaten by her own team because Ma Qiao automatically conceded the ball, which aroused her idea, and then listened to Shangguan Wan'er's words. Follow her gaze. His eyes were falling on Yang Fan.

Yang Fan is now shaved and wearing monk's robes, which is very different from the appearance of the brocade coat and hat that day. But the eyebrows, eyes and facial features were like that, Shangguan Wan'er was the first to notice his superb ball skills, but she didn't recognize this monk as the man in the brocade coat and hat that day. Princess Taiping was not, because Yang Fan's temperament and charm left a deep impression on her, so she recognized this person after just one glance.

It's him! How did he become a monk?

Princess Taiping was shocked, and Shangguan Wan'er looked at her in surprise and asked, "What?" ”

Princess Taiping shook her head and stared at Yang Fan without turning her eyes. Shangguan Wan'er was a little strange, and couldn't help but look at Yang Fan seriously a few times. When I read the book, I came to "Breaking Wind Literature" vaguely, and I actually felt familiar.

The game continued, and Princess Taiping was no longer watching the game without a pair as she had just been. She watched very seriously. After watching it for a long time, he couldn't help but say to Shangguan Wan'er: "His juju technique." Sure enough, it's better than you and me. ”

Shangguan Wan'er said: "Look, how is he better than Xiaoman?" ”

Princess Taiping looked at it seriously for a while, and said slowly: "Now, it is on par with Xiaoman. When he comes to the Yuan Festival, if he really competes, he will be a step above Xiaoman's skills. ”

Shangguan Wan'er frowned and said, "How come?" It is already difficult to practice to this level and go further, how can you be sure that in such a short period of time, he will be able to surpass Xiaoman? ”

Princess Taiping smiled slightly and said, "It's very simple, because this person is not familiar with Keju, and he has not fully exerted his strength." ”

Shangguan Wan'er said in surprise: "With such a wonderful ball skill, you actually said that he can't bow?" ”

Princess Taiping didn't answer her, but frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "It's strange, he plays polo superbly, but he can't ride a horse." The ball seems to be alive at his feet, and he doesn't seem to be very proficient in Keju, so where did he practice this skill? This person...... It's so much fun! ”…,

This Keju is over, Ouchi's palace guards scored seven goals, and the monks of the White Horse Temple were as tired as their grandsons, but they only lost one goal and scored six points! Of course, this is just an ordinary competition, just a competition, and the official competition is not only a section, depending on the appearance of the monks, if you compare another section, I am afraid that most people will not be able to run at all.

In addition, the Ouchi team has not done its best,

Princess Taiping and Shangguan Wan'er did not get off the field, Xie Muwen was the number one master of the Da Nei team, she used the method of using the middle to the top of the team, so that Gao Ying and Lan Yiqing kept an eye on Yang Fan, and she was hostile to Chu Yange, and she scored five goals alone in the seven balls.

In this game, Yang Fan met a real master, his ball skills and the mastery of Keju skills and rules are becoming more and more proficient, more and more flexible, and later, Gao Ying and Lan Yiqing can not stop him at all, Yang Fan scored again and again, the score chased Xie Xiaoman, although there are not many opportunities for the two to formally meet, the whole arena has actually become a contest between the two of them.

Later, Xie Muwen had to deal with him in person, and Chu Yangge, Hongyi, Hongliu and several other people who were good at juju scored another goal when the opponent's first main force was pinned down by Yang Fan, and Zuihou only lost by one goal.

The palace ladies felt that there was no big score to surpass the White Horse Temple team, and they were very unconvinced, originally, they still had many first-class Keju masters who did not enter, such as Princess Taiping and Shangguan Zhizhao. Otherwise, they believe that they can surpass this group of bald donkeys by at least ten balls.

And the monks of the White Horse Temple were also very angry, and they only lost one ball! If Ma Qiao hadn't been dizzy and took the initiative to give the ball to the pouting little beauty, wouldn't it be a draw?

So, as soon as the ball game ended, the palace ladies jumped happily, and the eunuchs also cheered with the throats of the male ducks. Poor Ma Qiao just now, in order to atone for his sins, the donkey was full of joy, running out of breath, and he didn't even have the strength to escape.

Fortunately, although these scoundrels are not light or heavy to the outside world, they still know that they are merciful to their own people, and they know that Maqiao has a very good relationship with the first one, so they are not heavy.

Yang Fan saw that they didn't hit hard, so he didn't pay attention to it, Ma Qiao, this rammer, he couldn't walk when he saw a beautiful woman, he almost died because of the female sex before, and now he is not repentant, he was so dizzy during the game, and he should learn some lessons.

Although the game was over, Princess Taiping was still staring at Yang Fan. She saw Yang Fan walking leisurely to the sidelines, laughing with the tattooed strong man next to him, lifting his shirt to wipe the sweat on his forehead, when he smiled, he showed a mouthful of white teeth, Princess Taiping's heart was in a trance, and the figure of another handsome man suddenly appeared in her mind, which quietly coincided with Yang Fan in front of her.

That person, who was also so young at that time, was wearing an arrow sleeve similar to Yang Fan's military uniform, he smiled heartily, picked up his shirt to wipe his sweat, and walked past the stands with a few friends, his face was so bright with a sunny face, reflecting his smile. Compared with many teenagers who sneak a glance at the emperor and empress on the stage and deliberately make a mighty gesture, his steps seem so calm and casual, but they are chic and elegant.

At that time, his father's headache was again, and he was aching faintly, he held his head and gently rubbed his eyebrows with his index finger, while the queen mother was scanning all the powerful children in the audience who had just finished the game. On that day, it was a keju contest specially held by the queen mother in order to choose a good son-in-law for her.

She was young, lively, straightforward and bold. She saw his smile, and the girl's heart was in a trance, as if her eyes were dazzled by the sunlight in the sky, and she almost didn't think about it, she stretched out her hand and pointed to the young man who passed by leisurely in front of the stage. …,

Her heart pounded in her chest like a fawn, and her voice trembled slightly, but her voice was so loud that when she spoke, she startled herself, and she exclaimed, "It's him!" Auntie! My daughter wants him to be my colt! ”

This shout, like the morning bell on the gate of heaven, burst out from the stage, rippling at the tip of her heart, making the tip of her heart tremble for a while. Princess Taiping's eyes were filled with tears, she blinked her eyes, blinked the mist in her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Call that young man, call me!" ”

Her slender jade fingers pointed to Yang Fan, who had just received the robe from someone else's hand and was talking and laughing with others and putting on the robe. Shangguan Wan'er glanced at her in slight surprise, the sparkle in her eyes flickered for a moment, but she didn't speak.

Yang Fan was led to Princess Taiping by a palace lady, Princess Taiping did not sit there and wait for him to come over, she had already walked out of the screen tent before Yang Fan, standing on the edge of the arena, that kind of hesitation with some urgency, like a girl who had just met her lover, Shangguan Wan'er was even more surprised by her forgetfulness.

Yang Fan knew that if Princess Taiping saw him, he might have questions, and even called him in front of him to ask him clearly, he was not worried in his heart. Although Princess Taiping is the princess of princesses, the most favored woman in the Tang Empire, she has never heard of her arrogant behavior.

Moreover, Xue Huaiyi is the most favored man in the Tang Empire, with Xue Huaiyi's personality of liking to protect his shortcomings, if this princess really has the heart to trouble him, Xue Huaiyi can also stand up for him. Therefore, Yang Fan was very calm in his heart, he walked up to Princess Taiping, bowed calmly, and said respectfully: "Little monk Hong Seventeen, I have seen the princess." ”

As he spoke, Yang Fan quickly glanced at Shangguan Wan'er and remembered her appearance deeply. Shangguan Wan'er was looking at him curiously, and when he looked at him, her heart trembled.

That kind of look seems to be just a casual glance, but Shangguan Wan'er's feeling is completely different, when he looks at it, Shangguan Wan'er actually has a feeling that the little white rabbit is being targeted by the big bad wolf, which is very dangerous and terrifying. She is the first person under the queen of heaven, when was she afraid of people?

Shangguan Wan'er only thought that this was her own psychological effect, and was a little annoyed that she was a little afraid of a little monk's gaze, so she straightened her chest and bravely welcomed her back, but Yang Fan had already retracted her gaze, letting her counterattack fall in the air.

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