If a pillar of incense burns out, the game will end, and Dongwang's side is now behind, of course, he can't wait to start the game.

Seeing that the emperor followed the little boy as if he was in the endless "Qingqing me", as if he didn't take the game to heart at all, he couldn't help but be angry.

He patted the horse over, suppressed his anger and said, "Your Majesty, the hour is coming, let's start the competition as soon as possible." ”

Xia Shengnuan's heart was a little confused, wanting to prevent himself from falling into the dense net of gentleness woven by the emperor, and when he heard the words of the king of the east, he immediately echoed, "Yes, the emperor, since the prince of the east wants to lose a few more balls, let's start quickly." ”

King of the East: "......"

Suddenly angry again, his face was red, and his neck was thick.

Stinky boy, you can't speak!

However, he knew that it was useless to say cruel words, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

In a moment, he will return it ruthlessly!

The two teams were ready to go.

The colored ball was neatly knocked into the field, and the horse galloped.

Dongwang adjusted his strategy, and the people behind him did not grab the ball, but ran directly towards Xia Shengnuan, with a semi-circular arc, wanting to intercept her.

Xia Shengnuan looked at the horses that surrounded her, raised her eyebrows and smiled evilly, pulled the reins steadily, and patted the horse's body with her little hand.

The white horse beneath him jumped with his front hooves as if he had received some kind of command, and rose into the air.

There is no half-point dodge, and the front is strong and solid.

The soldiers who chased after him, looking at the rising white horse, looked shocked, for fear of being trampled on the head by the horse's hooves, and reflexively prostrate, and lay directly on the horse's back.

And then.

Xia Shengnuan's galloping horse just soared directly and crossed their defense line, and flew straight towards the East King.

A few soldiers: "......"

When I came back to my senses, I almost didn't smack my mouth.

People leap, they can also leap, for Mao to prostrate!

But just now, the stinky boy's horse was really too fast, and it rushed straight over, so fast that they didn't have time to think, and their bodies reflexively unconsciously made protective movements.

Ahhh It's a shame to be still marching and fighting!

And the East King, who was chasing the polo, saw his hand, raised his stick, and was about to strike.

No, of course, the nightmarish stinky boy, like a black lightning, slashed out again.

With a wave of the stick, he intercepted the ball steadily.

King of the East: "......"

What about people?

Where are all the dead?!

Turning his eyes angrily, he saw his pig teammates, on the far side, lined up in a neat line, watching the opponent flip the ball motionlessly.

"Poof—"

A mouthful of old blood spurted into his throat.

These old things, one by one, have all been pointed!

For the hair into a wooden chicken!

A group of wooden chickens: "......"

It's really not that they don't want to move, it's that it's useless to move, they can't catch up at this speed.

It's better to appreciate the little boy's sassy and heroic appearance.

Well.

Not only the opponent is appreciating, but also the teammates behind the emperor.

They are a little suspicious of their mission and feel that they are not team members, but the masses.

Really, after you play, you don't have to move, lie down and win!

They are willing to come to such a competition a hundred times a day.

"When—"

The gongs and drums sounded.

Score again.

Dongwang's throat couldn't suppress the fishy sweetness of his eyes, and he wanted to rush out like a blowout.

The crowd outside the arena was stunned again, and ten seconds later, there was another overwhelming cheer.

Awesome, awesome!

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