Emotions are easy to be driven and infected, and Xiao Nianzhi felt that he was still very calm at first.

However, I somehow got into it later.

Then, it was out of control.

In a polo match, the length of each bar is one stick of incense.

It is divided into five subsections.

Three wins in five quarters, of course, if any team is particularly strong and directly presses three games in a row, then it is the end of the third quarter.

The first quarter ended with Lin Yuan's victory, and when he was pausing to rest, Xiao Nianzhi reacted in hindsight, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

She couldn't even remember what she shouted.

It's just that the heartbeat is a little fast, and the emotions are still very excited, which is quite unfinished.

Red Frost was obviously very experienced, and when they saw a small break, they immediately began to pour tea for them.

Yan Changxia waited for the cup and beckoned Xiao Nianzhi and them together: "Hurry up, aunt, sister, the chrysanthemum monk fruit tea prepared by the concubine tastes good."

Wei Zhiqiu was excited for a long time, the sword was about to be unsheathed, and his throat was uncomfortable at this time.

She didn't need Yan Changxia to say hello, she took the initiative to reach out by herself.

At this time, there is no etiquette for drinking tea, and it is okay to quench your thirst first and then taste it slowly.

The taste of the tea brewed from chrysanthemum monk fruit can only be regarded as average.

After all, if you moisten your throat and clear your fire, how good can you expect it to taste?

However, at this time, just quench your thirst, and it doesn't matter if it's good or not.

After drinking the tea, Yan Changxia calmed down a little, but his eyes were still looking at the field Zhou uncontrollably.

Yan Baochun and the four judges were there, as if they were discussing something.

Xiao Nianzhi didn't look at it much, because Aunt Yu was already asking what they were going to eat at noon.

There is a row of snack streets outside the stadium, as well as restaurants and tea houses, and all kinds of supporting facilities are very complete.

Xiao Nianzhi had never been here before, but when she came over today, she had seen that there were places to eat and drink nearby.

Aunt Yu came to ask deliberately, also thinking that they could go over early to order the meal, so as to save the crowd today, and then they couldn't eat, so it would be troublesome.

At this time, it is estimated that there are many people who order food.

For fear that Xiao Nianzhi didn't know what to eat over there, Aunt Yu muttered for a while.

There are two restaurants, and there must be daily dishes, and they all taste good.

As for the rest of the snack stalls, it is a mixed bag, and the taste is difficult to evaluate.

Moreover, this kind of small stalls, some of which are still temporary stalls, are very mobile.

Maybe today it's this wonton, tomorrow it's that family's soup cake.

So, there is no way to know for sure, only to say a rough idea.

Aunt Yu means that when you eat in a restaurant, it is better to be stable, and if you are a food stall, it is better than an accident.

It's like opening a blind box, and you don't know what to open.

Xiao Nianzhi thought it was okay, but there were still two friends around him, so he turned his head and asked them.

Hearing that she asked what to eat at noon, Yan Changxia withdrew her gaze from her second brother, thought about it, and whispered, "Do you want to go to Yunlai?"

Yunlai is one of the nearby restaurants, the taste is okay, Yan Changxia thinks that it is better than his own house anyway, and it can be eaten.

Wei Zhiqiu has no opinion on this, and Aunt Yu also thinks it's good.

After a few people settled, Yun Zhu walked out directly.

She had to make the first move and book the position first.

There are many people who have the same idea, after all, even if they have no experience before, but after coming once and suffering a loss, they know that if they order late, they will probably have something to eat, and the taste will not be picked.

Moreover, some nobles are still picky and would rather go hungry than go to street stalls.

So, book in advance, must book in advance!

red

Not long after the candle walked away, the second session over there began.

Emotionally, the atmosphere is in place, and there is no need for someone to take it at all, so Xiao Nianzhi shouted along with him.

Then, in the second game, Shanglin Yuan lost.

In friendly matches, everyone didn't play so seriously, and they thought it was about the same.

After all, the two departments are very related, and they often need to work together every day, so if you look down and don't look up, you will directly crush each other to death, how can you work together when you turn around?

Sometimes, when it is said to be a friendly match, it has to be integrated with a little workplace art.

By the end of the fourth game, the two sides were tied 2-2, and the sense of déjà vu of this workplace art was more obvious.

Xiao Nianzhi naturally saw it, so this was one of the rules that he didn't understand very well.

Sure enough, whether it is ancient or modern, whether it is the palace or the workplace, there can never be fewer rules that cannot be said in the middle.

If you can touch one by one, these ordinary people will not take the initiative to teach, so they can only grope for it by themselves.

In the fifth game, it was a bit stalemate at the beginning.

After all, in the tiebreaker, no matter what you think in your heart, you must care about your external performance.

So, you won't let me, and I won't let you.

At the last moment, the judge struck the gong, the game was over, and Shanglin Yuan won the victory in the small field with a weak goal, and of course it was also a victory in the big field.

Although there are all kinds of human feelings involved in this, it is undeniable that the game is indeed exciting, so Xiao Nianzhi is also very happy to watch.

As their game ended, so did the morning session.

In the afternoon, there was a substitution, it was Guozijian against Qingsong Academy.

The scholars of the two academies are gone, Xiao Nianzhi guessed, it is estimated that it can be very exciting.

It happened to be a day off, and she didn't have anything to do, so she was going to follow Yan Changxia and them to finish reading the afternoon.

Red Candle booked a private room on the second floor in Yunlai, and they went over and went upstairs directly.

At the same time, there were many acquaintances who came here, Meng Yinze took a few good classmates together, and when he saw Xiao Nianzhi, he nodded politely.

The people who followed him were all classmates who Xiao Nianzhi looked familiar with, they were relatively introverted, they just nodded, and they didn't say anything, but they looked at Xiao Nianzhi's gaze with a different kind of heat.

At this time, those students, on the outside, were introverted and noble, and they were indifferent.

In fact, deep down, there are only a few words left: Miss Xiao, hungry, hungry, rice!

It's a pity that Miss Xiao can't hear it!

They could only regretfully follow Meng Yinze and leave.

Princess Qiuyang, who Xiao Nianzhi had seen from a distance before, and the two girls from the Yu family also came in together, Xiao Nianzhi didn't know them, but Yan Changxia and the Princess Qiuyang were cousins, and it was impossible not to talk when they met.

Therefore, when they met at the staircase, Princess Qiuyang smiled weakly: "Sister Mingyue."

Yan Changxia hurriedly smiled and returned the salute: "Sister Qiuyang."

Princess Qiuyang is fourteen years old, one year younger than Yan Changxia.

At this time, Xiao Nianzhi stood behind Yan Changxia and saluted with Aunt Yu and Wei Zhiqiu.

Princess Qiuyang quickly waved her hand: "No need to be formal."