"His Royal Highness the Prince, you, the goalkeeper, are not the guardians of Daci Temple, but the head monk who burns the fire, right?" Princess Han seized the opportunity and also ironic.

The prince's face was gloomy, and he scolded secretly: "Why did I send such a fool to guard the door? With the first ball into the net, the confrontation between the two sides escalated again, and the palace still adopted the strategy of defensive counterattack, driving back and forth under their feet, and playing steadily.

But after all, the Prince team has excellent skills, and after playing in the first half, both sides scored goals, and the battle ended in a 2-2 draw.

"Dang!" With the sound of a gong, the first half of the game ended, and the players went off the field to rest. The musicians of Lang Yue and the Red Mansion, who were waiting on the sidelines, stepped into the middle of the field with a pipa and a flute.

Song Che waved his hand, most of the lights in Yanbian were extinguished, and the remaining firelight was accompanied by the bright moon, shining alone on the beauty in the scene.

Suddenly, the vocal music suddenly started, and the audience was silent. The beautiful woman danced when she heard the music, fluttering ribbons, swaying her sleeves, just like the fairy Chang'e in the Guanghan Palace, coming to the world by moonlight.

stopped dancing, making the audience fascinated; sang another song "Water Tune Song Head", the melodious and crisp singing voice, reaching the nine clouds, will be parting sorrow, Mid-Autumn Festival thoughts completely sublimated; After a song, the audience will be wet with tears!

"Good!" The applause comes from the feeling, and the admiration comes from the heart. Lang Yue and the musicians bowed their heads and bowed, and gradually faded out of the court amid applause.

"I should arrange another reward session, and I will definitely be able to make a lot of profits." Song Che pursed his lips and muttered to himself.

"You're really a money fan, such a heart-piercing singing, forget it if you don't move, and you still want to squeeze money from others." Lin Yue wiped her tears.

Song Che secretly smiled bitterly, this poem was still given to her by Lao Tzu!

"The second half is about to start, the prince is competitive, maybe he will play some tricks, you have to pay attention," Song Che looked at Lin Yue and solemnly admonished: "Especially you, you are the backbone of the team, you can't have accidents, if you can avoid confrontation, try to avoid it." ”

"Understood."

"Dang!" The gong sounded, the two sides came on the pitch again, and after the exchange of fields, the second half began. As expected, the prince's sword went sideways and began to work hard, using his physical advantage to fight against him.

"Ouch! Kick the ball or kick it on me! ”

"Keju will inevitably bump and bump, if you don't dodge yourself, who is to blame!" It was only half an hour before the start of the game, and someone from the palace team was injured and went off the field, and his thigh was kicked blue and purple.

Gradually, the royal team was also provoked, shoveling, bumping, pulling, pulling, topping, doing everything, and the correction referee on the side also turned a blind eye, judging which team was not, and simply not sentenced.

The more fierce the confrontation, the more excited the spectators became, cheering and sighing one after another, watching the excitement is not a big deal, and I can't wait for the ball game to become a boxing.

Halfway through the second half of the game, the prince team has fallen four, all the substitutes have been on the field, continuous physical confrontation, physical strength suddenly declined, the prince team, itself was at a disadvantage, was caught by the prince team, scored three goals in a row, and the score was stretched to five to two.

Morale is inevitably frustrated. The prince's team fought more and more fiercely, and their hands became darker and darker, and after a push, the long-suppressed contradiction completely broke out!

"Do you want to fight!?"

"What's wrong with hitting you? I'm short and my skills are not as good as others, do you blame me? ”

"Your prince, you can't compare to our prince......" Zhao Suiquan didn't see it, sitting on the sidelines and eating grapes leisurely; Even though the princess is anxious, how can she hold up the row as a woman?

She had no choice but to turn to Song Che for help: "Mr. Song, look at this ......" Song Che smiled: "In confrontational competitions, it's normal to have a little action." "At this point in the game, for a profiteer, it doesn't matter if he loses or not, anyway, the goal has been achieved, and the money has fallen into his pocket.

The two correction referees, in order to avoid the escalation of the conflict, went on the field to mediate a few words, and the players on both sides gave up for the time being, and the game continued.

There is still half a moment left in the game, the prince team will transfer all the firepower to Lin Yue, as long as she gets the ball, three or five people will come forward to fight, two people deliberately block in front of Lin Yue, and the rest will be black, punching and kicking, no ball morality.

Lin Yue has martial arts to defend herself, but her fists are invincible to her four hands, not only was the ball snatched, but the person also suddenly fell to the ground, and she hugged her calves with a painful expression.

The princess quickly stopped the game. Lin Yue was helped down, and the blood had soaked the leggings.

"What a bow! It's just beating people! ”

"Even the Lin Nursing Home is injured, how can we still kick? Just admit defeat and forget it. ”

"It's okay...... I'll be able to move on with a little bit of processing. Lin Yue was still strong, but when he opened his trousers, a half-inch-long hole opened in his calf, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out.

This was clearly a sharp weapon. It's so dark!

"You can't play, if the wound is torn again, it won't heal." Song Che applied some iodine to the wound, and said while bandaging: "There is still the last half of the game, and the remaining players will all return to the field and hold on until the end of the game to win." ”

"You've got it! But we don't want to lose so badly, we don't want to call them bullies for nothing! We're not like you're just for money! Lin Yue angrily pushed Song Che away, put down her trouser legs, and tried to stand up, but the pain of the wound told her to sit back again.

"Sister Lin, forget it......"

"Yes, Lin Huyuan, we can't win anyway, losing one goal is a loss, and losing ten goals is also a loss."

"I'm going to fight for this—"

"Let me do it for you." A soft female voice sounded from behind everyone. She got a set of red clothes out of nowhere, put her hair in a high bun, took off all the jewelry and charm, and her body was clean and neat, and the peony of the prosperous age completely transformed into an empty valley orchid.

"Girl of the Moon?" Everyone was in disbelief, and even Song Che was shocked by this sudden disguise.

"It's been a long time since I've bowed, so don't blame me if I don't play well." Lang Yue helped Lin Yue up from the ground.

Lin Yue, who was still indignant before, instantly became flat, with trust in her eyes, she nodded, and only instructed: "You have to be careful." ”

"Dang!"

"It's timeout, the game continues!" The leader of the moon appears. The sharp-eyed spectator recognized her at a glance.

was still a singing and dancing beauty before, but now she has become a Keju woman, and the huge contrast has earned a wave of applause.

"What? If your strength is not good, do you want to use the 'beauty trick'? There are so many of us men, can you serve them alone? Hahaha......"

"That's not easy to say, after all, it's a famous prostitute in the Red Mansion, and people have practiced." In the face of the group ridicule of the prince's team, Lang Yue just snorted coldly and quickly stood on the sidelines.

The prince team held the ball and charged towards the goal, and the prince team all returned to the field, forming a human wall in front of the goal, intending to defend it strictly!