When the polo game reached the last game, the intensity was far beyond people's imagination, whether it was the wind chasing team or the deer chasing team, they were unable to break the goal for a long time, and they were in an extremely anxious stalemate. Substitution, horse change, and stop, these three limited and precious rights have been intensively staged in a short period of time.

The Wind Chase team is no more, no less, just one goal ahead. If they want to win, they will have to do everything they can to win two goals in the same inning. If the Wind Chasers want to win, they just have to resist until the end of time, or win a goal.

The counterattack tactic of exchanging one ball for one goal is the best game of the wind chasing team, and the success rate is very high. In fact, nearly half of their goals have been won by this tactic. Therefore, the situation is greatly favorable to the wind chasing team, while the chasing deer team is at an absolute disadvantage.

However, every member of the Zhulu team is very tough, full of stamina, and the average quality is much higher than that of the wind chasing team. Most of their mounts have the bloodline of being called the king of horses, and in terms of physical strength alone, they are almost no less than the celestial horses of Purple Feather Flying.

At the last moment of serious physical exhaustion, in the face of such a steel-like team, the Wind Chasing Team, whether it is a mount or a person, is really uncomfortable, and it is all desperately supported by the spirit of wanting to win the championship.

The general of the Qilin, the highest official of the Qilin Academy, Xuanyuan Zhizhi, stood up from the seat, it was a tall, elegant old man, with few wrinkles on his face, and his face was ruddy, like a young man, but he had three snow-white hair, which was more than three feet long, and hung down on his chest. He personally flipped over the huge, striking hourglass to announce the final quarter of an hour of the race.

Time is like quicksand in an hourglass, it never stops, it passes by in a flash. Half of the time, in the blink of an eye, the two teams have not scored a goal, and the deadlock has not yet been broken.

Everyone stared at the field with wide eyes, and closed their mouths in unison, the originally noisy Valkyrie martial arts arena gradually became quiet, no one screamed and shouted, no one applauded, and no one even spoke to each other, they were deeply attracted by the game itself, and they didn't want to miss any change that led to success or failure.

The rumbling hooves, the neighing of horses, and the voices of the team members can be heard clearly in the suddenly empty open-air arena.

Suddenly, there was a scream, and one of the Wind Chasers stumbled and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the rider was still on horseback and did not hit the ground, and the race continued.

The vacancy of a ride is not trivial, and the Zhulu team took the opportunity to break into the enemy formation, and in the most domineering way, directly broke into the flag gate with the ball, and took the lead in winning a goal.

Not surprisingly, the Chasing Wind team ball protector crossed the halfway line at the last moment and hurriedly launched a counterattack. The two sides have already been drawn, and this goal is crucial, and whoever gets it will be the champion.

The Zhulu team had already prepared, returned to the defense with the momentum of thunder, and successfully dragged the fast attack of the wind chasing team, organized the formation in a hurry, and counterattacked.

In the case of one less person, it is difficult for the wind chasing team to break through the iron bucket formation of the chasing team, for fear of conceding the goal, not daring to get too close to the flag goal, and barely controlling the ball through passing in the distance.

In front of the flag gate of the Wind Chaser Formation, the stragglers were still lying on horseback, anxiously encouraging their mounts to stand. Because he fell on his own, he must not dismount, and he will definitely be sent off the field when he touches the ground, and there is no one to fill him, let alone interrupt the game.

The Chaser team is not in a hurry to grab the ball, with their strength, as long as they can force the opponent to draw and buy a quarter of an hour of extra time, it is equivalent to sealing the victory and defending the title again.

Cornered, the Wind Chasers used a shock tactic they were not good at, and the group gathered together in the shape of a sharp sword, surrounded the ball protectors in the middle, and launched a charge from the side.

The last thing that the deer team is afraid of is to meet hard, quickly assemble,-for-tat to meet the attack, the two teams huddled together, launched a fierce collision no less than the real battle, the scene shocked people's eyes.

Time was about to run out, the wind chasing team was strongly blocked, and it was difficult to get close to the flag gate even an inch, so in desperation, they finally chose to make a desperate bet.

It's Purple Feather Fly!

The polo finally fell into the hands of Zi Yufei, who was the most eye-catching performer today, and she did her best to protect it, and she was responsible for handling the last ball.

In the battle group, the silver heavenly horse neighed on its back, stood high, and the purple feather flew like a ladder to the sky and stepped on its head and jumped up, flying two or three feet high, and the ball was also carried up, floating in front of him, and the club was rounded, and he was about to strike this final blow.

The deer team is a vegetarian, just waiting for this moment!

Several people followed and flew, struggling to fight, and several people quickly ran to the door flag, blocking the ball path that the shot must pass, and the mobility was super strong, blocking the purple feather flying heavily.

However, just when everyone thought that Purple Feather Fei was about to shoot, she suddenly hit the ball to the other side.

The sound of the horse's hooves was shocking, as if the earth was beating as a drum, and the horse that had fallen on the wind chasing team was like a silent wind, and suddenly burst into the main formation of the deer chasing team, and the ball that Purple Feather flew out fell perfectly in his hands.

The deer chasing team suddenly became chaotic and hurriedly blocked it, but it was already too late. This person smashed the yellow dragon, waved the club, the ball was level with the ground, and flew away quickly, passing through the leg of the goalkeeper's horse, and breaking the net!

Scored!

At the last moment, the Wind Chaser team won a goal and won the victory with this one-goal advantage.

The entire martial arts arena, whether it was the players on the field or the audience on the viewing stage, fell into a brief silence.

The next moment, thunderous cheers rushed into the sky, deafening.

The wind-chasing teenagers gathered together, and the horses were happy. All the audience unreservedly presented their enthusiasm, almost crazy shouts, screams, applause, applause, and the sound of the voice lasted for a long time.

This is a high-level duel that is enough to be engraved in everyone's memory, how the relatively weak wind chasing team can defeat the millennium strong team Zhulu team, undoubtedly because of the careful planning and spirit of not admitting defeat to the wind chasing teenagers.

Nine times out of ten, the ride that accidentally fell down was deliberate, just to carry out a surprise attack when the vast majority of the deer team was led away. This move was not a risky move, but with the efforts of everyone to go beyond the limit, it finally succeeded.

When the wind-chasing teenagers gathered together and held the unicorn tripod that symbolized the glory of the champion, the audience once again resounded like a tidal wave of cheers, and everyone was moved, and even the slightly unwilling deer chasers congratulated them and admitted their victory.

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The Wind Chasing Team and the Deer Chasing Team left the arena one after another, and the audience who were still unsatisfied began to withdraw from the martial arts arena.

Until this time, Gao Bo had not returned, and he did not know if he had caught up with his beloved new flying wooden kite.

When the people were almost scattered, Lynch and Hua Xiaoyou also left their seats and walked out of the martial arts arena together.

At the gate, there was a commotion, and the two of them agreed, following the prestige, they saw a purple-haired girl riding a silver horse galloping, and people along the way screamed and avoided, a scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping.

The silver horse stopped in front of them with its hooves back, and the daughter of the horse was Zi Yufei, her eyes were like knives, she glared at the flower demon fiercely, stretched out her hand at Lynch, and said loudly: "Come up!"

"Oh......"

Lynch grabbed Purple Feather's hand, jumped on horseback, and rode behind her.

Purple Feather Fei turned around, and saw Lynch looking at the flower demon under the horse, angry and annoyed, stretched out his hands, grabbed his ears, and forcibly put his gaze straight, "You still see, I don't allow you to look at that little goblin!"

"Hold my waist!"

She turned around and said again.

The silver horse did not have any harness, it was as slippery as brocade, and he did not dare to be careless, so he hugged the girl's slender and soft waist as he said.

Purple Feather Fei also stuck out his tongue at the flower demon defiantly, urged the horse to leave, and walked away.

The flower demon looked at the back of the two of them disappearing, the smile in his expression gradually disappeared, snorted lightly, and turned to leave.

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