The woman's dress was much more modest than that of the others present.

Although it is also a level that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, it is still eye-catching among the nobles.

After all, today is the annual Chongyang Banquet.

This is a royal feast with the participation of Emperor Yongyuan and Empress Wu personally, and none of the guests who participated in it dressed themselves up decently.

But for the woman, this seemed to be her limit.

Seeing that her mother did not answer her own question, but was muttering to herself, the little girl who asked the question felt a little dissatisfied.

The woman's face was natural, and she didn't care about the gaze of others around her.

The Eighth Prince shook his head violently, dispelling the confusion in his mind.

After a few back and forth, the same move made him even more proficient than the Eighth Prince.

"Ah, why is Sister Yu'er so tired?"

"Not really, right?"

At least in terms of Keju, Princess Ankang also showed an outrageous talent.

It turned out that both the Eighth Prince and Ah Xiang had spent too much physical strength, and they were unable to defend the last ball.

"Thirty-three to nine, Princess Ankang wins!"

And Princess Ankang is still showing her superb skills.

"Starling didn't move much in the second half, it was all Xiao Xiaozi and Ah Xiang who were working hard."

"Ah Xuan blames you for being lazy in the first half."

"Beep-"

One person, one cat, one chase and one roll, faster and faster.

As a result, I found that I didn't even have the strength to raise my hand.

The Eight Princes still led by two points, but the pressure on him increased.

They never thought that the sick little princess would thrive to this extent.

And there are quite a few people like this in the stands.

At that time, they gathered around that amazing foreign woman, and they were a force to be reckoned with in Daxing.

The audience was very happy to watch, but they were tired of the players on the field.

The Eighth Prince holds the ball and prepares to attack first.

The little girl felt a little strange, but she just let out an obedient "oh" and craned her neck to look at the Keju field.

Princess Ankang on the opposite side is like a growing monster, the more the Eighth Prince resists, the faster Princess Ankang's ball skills will grow.

The bullet stone method is not a real martial art, but a kind of force technique, which can be regarded as a special skill.

The Eight Princes' attendants rushed onto the field at the end of the game and took the Eight Princes to carry out emergency measures.

On the contrary, it was Yu'er, who followed Princess Ankang during the game to have a high-intensity confrontation with the opposite side, and she did not have the terrifying physical strength of Princess Ankang, so she was so tired that she couldn't say a word.

Li Xuan's old trick was repeated, and he rolled to the side again.

Regardless, the Kemari competition, which lasted for two days, finally came to an end.

Although Xiaomizi and Ah Xiang had the heart to resist, they were both physically limited in the end, and they almost completely lost their ability to resist in the back.

Compared with him, Princess Ankang was still only slightly sweating, and her terrible physical strength was bottomless.

Zhao Feng glared at them and whispered:

"It seems that the intensity of the game is not enough."

The middle-aged man with a scruffy beard couldn't help but laugh as he watched the game.

The rest of the time was all about millet and Ah Xiang resisting stubbornly.

Although practicing martial arts will greatly improve Princess Ankang's physique, there are also risks involved.

The Eighth Prince on the opposite side is also like a great enemy, and he does not dare to slack off.

If it weren't for Princess Ankang's boring play in the end, the gap in the score would have been even greater.

But now......

There sat a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard and unkempt stubble, who looked so depressed and shabby in the audience, and the people around him sat far away from him, but it made a lot of room for him.

Princess Ankang is looking forward to his game.

But without exception, their positions are on the edge.

"Ah Xuan, Sister Yu'er."

"Your Highness—"

And just when Princess Ankang's ill-intentioned foot was about to step on Li Xuan's tail, Li Xuan rolled over and dodged the sneak attack.

"Hmph~"

If Ah Xiang hadn't dodged quickly, he would have almost been kicked into the eye with the ball.

Ah Xiang tried to flap his wings, but the weak breeze had no effect on the ball.

"Your Majesty is still watching from the Taiji Palace."

"I don't know if he can hold on to the second half."

But when the eighth prince saw Princess Ankang, who was still in good spirits on the other side, he couldn't help muttering:

In the second half it was his turn to kick off.

I saw that after Princess Ankang kicked the ball back, her body suddenly staggered, took a small step, and launched a series of pursuits against Li Xuan's big tail.

But other techniques that use the body don't seem to have such concerns.

Li Xuan spun around on the ground, and he was about to roll into a small black shadow.

"God is not completely blind......"

Don't mention it.

He knew that this was his body, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man seemed to sense the prying eyes of others, and as soon as he turned his head, he met the woman's gaze.

The intensity of the game in the first half was difficult for ordinary people to hold, but no one thought that Princess Ankang was the same as no one.

Li Xuan lay on the ground and watched the game leisurely, watching Princess Ankang kick better and better, and the more she kicked, the more excited she became.

Although Li Xuan knew that he had a copper head and an iron arm, this was not a reason why Zhao Feng could treat him differently.

She had the intention to give the Eighth Prince a grievance, telling Princess Ankang that not everyone is like her, with bottomless physical strength.

Princess Ankang's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she also replied loudly:

The three little ones easily walked to the rest area on the sidelines, sat down to drink water and rest, and watched the scene on the side of the Eighth Prince.

But it makes perfect sense to think about it.

Before the eighth prince had rested enough, he was helped by Xiaomizi again.

"You're quite a good kid."

It was only at this time that Li Xuan realized how terrifying Princess Ankang's talent was.

Princess Ankang shook her head and said disdainfully.

Today, everyone has a very deep impression of Princess Ankang.

Originally, some people scoffed at the exaggerated statement that Princess Ankang was a Keju genius.

The eighth prince was finally helped down by Xiaomizi.

A quarter of an hour later.

But now it seems that it is more than that.

The Eighth Prince gave himself a strong boost.

At this moment, Princess Ankang ran to Li Xuan's side in order to save the ball, and was about to step on his tail.

The spectators in the stands, even those who didn't know Keju anymore, could see the terrifying speed of progress of Princess Ankang.

It's just that in his eyes, the merry eye on the opposite side began to rotate slightly, so that he couldn't aim at anything.

The moment they looked at each other, they recognized each other.

The little girl's voice was not small, attracting the sideways glances of several people beside her.

Li Xuanmo vaguely realized that perhaps Princess Ankang's talent could be used in any technique that used her body.

Li Xuan even became worried about the Eighth Prince.

Li Xuan touched the back of his head and shouted dissatisfiedly:

The martial arts academy will let the chill in Princess Ankang's body change with it, until it breaks through a certain critical point, and the chill outbreak will be more powerful.

"Meow! (Oops!) ）”

Li Xuan only needs to cooperate with Princess Ankang anyway, according to the current trend of the game, it is not possible for Princess Ankang to use the advantage of physical strength, and she can really win the eighth prince.

The Keju suit on his body had already been soaked with sweat, but he couldn't care about it at this time, staring at the trajectory of the ball with all his attention, for fear that he would lose another goal if he lost his mind.

It just so happened that Li Xuan had always thought that Princess Ankang's self-protection ability was not enough, but now he has a direction that he can try.

is also a person who loves Keju, how could the eighth prince disappoint Princess Ankang.

"Eighth child, you can't do it either."

Those who sit in this marginal position are not very high in Daxing, and each has its own difficulties, and no one should laugh at anyone.

"Ankang, I'll let you understand what the real Keju is!"

Li Xuan meowed, and this time obediently agreed.

The audience didn't expect the final to end like this.

Li Xuan thought about it, it was indeed like this.

Li Xuan lay on the ground, one paw on his chin, and snorted coldly in disdain.

The break ended quickly.

"Starling, let's have a bloody battle!"

Princess Ankang won again and became the winner of the month.

"Is this the legendary replica princess, little Ankang?"

Li Xuan couldn't see Princess Ankang's plans.

Li Xuan looked at Princess Ankang who was sweating on the Keju field, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Li Xuan took the time to despise the panting Eighth Prince on the other side.

He turned his head to look at the other side, and the Eighth Prince was slumped in his chair, sweating profusely, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Princess Ankang, who was ridiculed, pouted, and then started a ghost idea.

Li Xuan's belly scolded.

This time Princess Ankang chased a step, and he rolled around.

This is true for both the Danshi method and the Keju.

"If you only teach Ankang some skills, it will be combined with her physical fitness......"

Five to seven.

"You are the pride of Xiaomi~"

"Well, watch the game and don't disturb the others."

At this time, Princess Ankang also noticed Yu'er's exhaustion and said in surprise:

Originally, they had already accepted their fate, but the performance of Princess Ankang in front of them really made them unable to ignore it.

Princess Ankang's body was supported by Zhao Feng's protective energy, and she felt like she had crashed into a ball of cotton, and the momentum on her body was quickly dissolved and stood firm.

"It's just a kick, why is the starling so tired?"

"Is it because of her current physical fitness that she can better play this talent?"

In the stands, the bearded soldiers who were most enthusiastic about Keju all thought so.

In the past, Princess Ankang was able to complete the Jiupin Martial Arts after only three practices, but Li Xuan thought that it was mainly because of the strange chill in her body, which caused her to have a special physique.

Anyway, Li Xuan deliberately touched the fish in order to let the Eighth Prince play well at the beginning, and now that the Eighth Prince is also fighting, there is no need to continue to touch the fish.

Li Xuan and Princess Ankang both looked at the merry eyes on the opposite side in surprise, but they didn't expect Princess Ankang to score with that kick just now.

"The game was over, and he fainted."

Until now, Princess Ankang was able to play back and forth with them just by taking Yu'er alone, and even steadily brought the score closer.

"Mother, how can you know each other?"

But when she heard the words in her mother's mouth, she couldn't help but say unexpectedly:

"Mother, do you know that princess?"

At this point, almost as soon as the Eighth Prince uses a new move, Princess Ankang will be able to reproduce it immediately in the next moment.

Li Xuan thought about it and found that Princess Ankang practiced the stone method very quickly.

And more importantly, he saw the full fighting spirit in the eyes of Princess Ankang.

Li Xuan didn't know when he had opened his eyes and carefully observed Princess Ankang.

The naughty man and cat bumped into Zhao Feng on the sidelines.

"In addition to martial arts, the technique of using the body ......"

"Isn't my strength as good as my health?"

They enjoyed watching it in the first half, and it seems that the next game will continue to be exciting.

The others only looked at her a few more times before withdrawing their gazes.

When Yu'er heard this, she wanted to wave her hand and say that she could still kick.

But Yu'er really didn't even have the strength to speak.

The eighth prince smiled slightly, as if he had no regrets in this life, and slowly closed his eyes.

When the Eighth Prince kicked off in the second half, he fell to the ground with a weak foot, and then he didn't get up much.

"Nan, that's Her Royal Highness the Princess."

"If only we could invite Her Royal Highness the Thirteenth Princess to play a friendly match with us."

He could also see that Yu'er had indeed reached the limit of her physical strength, and she should not continue to be reluctant.

"Joke!"

Many people who are keen on Keju have become loyal supporters of Princess Ankang at this time.

Hearing this, Li Xuan didn't care about complaining about Zhao Feng, and followed Princess Ankang to smirk.

Zhao Feng shook his head slightly, and the next moment he blew the whistle.

"You made it to the last minute of the game!"

The Eighth Prince was horrified to find that even if he didn't rely on Li Xuan, Princess Ankang had the ability to compete with him.

After a long time of composing, the woman glanced at a seat not far away.

"The game is over."

"This body is too weak."

"Six to seven!"

The audience at the opening stage saw that the two highnesses had such fighting spirit, and couldn't help but look forward to the excitement of the second half.

Princess Ankang muttered.

"Interesting, worth a try!"

Xiao Mizi tried his last strength and said to the Eighth Prince.

……

The woman came to her senses and reached out to cover the little girl's mouth.

And Zhao Feng's whistle at this time was tantamount to the sound of heaven for them.

Immediately, the attendants of the Eighth Prince gathered around, massage, and water, and there was a lot of fighting.

She complained to Li Xuan aggrievedly:

"Strong physical fitness, coupled with a terrifying ability to comprehend and imitate."

At least, so far, the bullet stone method and Keju have not shown any signs of triggering the chill in Princess Ankang's body.

But the woman's nervous expression immediately returned to her senses, and she said to the little girl with a smile:

In the second half, the Eighth Prince had obviously collapsed physically, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

As Zhao Feng's whistle sounded, the exhausted Eighth Prince fell to the ground with a bang.

As a result, the game was almost over, and the Eighth Prince finally got up and staged a "tragic" scene just now.

"Damn girl."

Once, they were also glorious.

……

The eighth prince said loudly, also to cheer himself up.

In the stands, the audience also applauded Princess Ankang's excellent performance.

This person was looking directly at the game on the Keju court, and seemed to be deeply attracted and couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Meow? (Why don't you catch me with your physical strength?) ）”

Ah Xiang immediately flew down and stood on the shoulders of the Eighth Prince.

Li Xuan had been lying on the field just now, so naturally he couldn't get tired, so he nodded shamelessly next to him and echoed Princess Ankang's words.

Li Xuan hit Zhao Feng's foot headfirst, and Princess Ankang hit Zhao Feng's body protection strength.

After Zhao Bong on the sidelines confirmed that the two sides were ready, he immediately blew the whistle to start the second half.

In the first half, due to the competition between Princess Ankang and the Eighth Prince, the pace of the game was unusually fast.

Xiaomizi climbed over for the first time and said to the eighth prince:

"Your Highness, you did it!"

"In the second half, you let Sister Yu'er have a good rest, and you come to play with me."

But at the same time, he tacitly looked away, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

On the Keju court, you come and go, and the kick can be described as not intense.

Princess Ankang held back a smile, her eyes deliberately did not look down, and she looked like she was staring at the ball seriously.

"What about the game, be serious, stop playing!"

"The first half is over."

"Smack!"

But now, these people are all shut.

"It's so much fun."

On the Keju field, Princess Ankang enjoyed the cheers of the audience and said with a smile.

(End of chapter)