Volume 2 Chapter 9: Polo Turmoil (2)

"Second Ball, Go"!

With Han Qing's shout, the second ball officially began, still the same, Han Qing took advantage of the running position of the players on both sides and gave the ball directly to Feng Tianxiang beside him.

Feng Tianxiang did not immediately push forward after receiving the ball, but passed the ball to Liu Feilong, who was rushing behind him.

"Haha, I don't expect them to dare to grab the ball from Young Master Ben!" Liu Feilong stroked the corners of his mouth, pushed the ball forward for a while, and then shot hard in front of the goal.

A "bang" sound suddenly sounded, and a wooden stick instantly blocked the small ball that was flying in front of the goal.

And the person who intercepted it was Qin Feng, and then Qin Feng shouted loudly: "Young Master Liu, thank you for sending the ball."

He immediately waved to him to express his gratitude.

Liu Feilong's face was slightly displeased when he saw this, and the iron rod in his hand slammed into the ground.

After Qin Feng grabbed the ball, he met Feng Tianyun and Feng Tianxiang in front of him, and seeing that he couldn't pass in front of him, he hit the ball to Lu Liu'er behind him, and he rode a fast horse past the Feng brothers' guard, and turned around again to signal Lu Liu'er to ask for the ball.

Lu Liu'er was quick and hit the ball to Qin Feng again, Qin Feng bypassed the two of them with a phantom step, and slammed the ball forward.

I saw the ball hit the red team's small door steadily.

"1 to 1, it was Chen Mansion's Ding Qin Sheng (Qin Feng's latent name) who scored the goal, this family Ding is really a good example of Chen's Mansion!" Han Qing walked into the midfield and gave Qin Feng a thumbs up.

Qin Feng raised his hands and walked forward in a circle to celebrate.

But after scoring a goal, Steward Fang, who was the leader of the blue team, did not have a trace of joy, and nodded slightly with a smile in his face.

"Big brother, your performance this time is awesome, you have also beaten Young Master Liu, I am proud of you!" Lu Liu'er stepped forward and clapped his hands with Qin Feng, and the two of them were very happy about this.

At this time, Liu Feilong walked to Feng Tianyun's side and whispered some words in his ear, as if he was arranging some targeted tactics.

"Third Goal, Go"!

With Han Qing's shout, the third ball began, and it was still like that, Han Qing directly gave the ball to Liu Feilong's stick, which made Qin Feng very unhappy.

Liu Feilong controlled the ball, Steward Fang blocked in front of him, who knew that Liu Feilong's eyes were glaring, Steward Fang lowered his head and no longer made any resistance, he easily crossed over, Steward Fang was full of fear of Liu Feilong's identity whenever and wherever in his heart.

"Liu'er, go and block Feng Tianxiang, don't let him catch the ball!" Qin Feng yelled, pointing at Feng Tianxiang, who was closest to Liu Feilong, and said.

Lu Liu'er stuck on Feng Tianxiang's left side, while Qin Feng himself blocked Liu Feilong's way forward, Liu Feilong couldn't get past for a while, and the two sides held each other.

Liu Feilong's face suddenly became gloomy, and he was blocked in front of him by a member of the Chen Mansion, making him suddenly feel that his face was dull.

Liu Feilong immediately pointed at Qin Feng in front of him and scolded: "Chen Mansion Ding, you are so bold, dare to block your uncle's way, don't you want to die?"

Seeing this, Qin Feng shook his head and said, "Your Excellency is an uncle in private, and he is an opponent on the field, and he will definitely fight with his uncle to the end in the next game."

Qin Feng's words completely angered Liu Feilong, Liu Feilong clenched his fists, and the green tendons on the back of his hands stood up, he was very dissatisfied with being beaten by the family in front of him, and he decided to make the person in front of him pay his due price.

"Young Master Liu, are you alright?" Feng Tianyun came over and asked.

"This guy didn't save face for Young Master Ben at all, I remember that after the polo match, I found someone to repair him, this person is called Qin Sheng."

Liu Feilong was humiliated by a subordinate for the first time since he became the young master of Xinghai Pavilion, how could he stop if he didn't say this, so he sent Feng Tianyun to keep an eye on Qin Feng at all times.

"Yes, young master!" Feng Tianyun responded.

Just as the two of them were discussing how to deal with Qin Feng, Qin Feng once again took advantage of their inattention to snatch the ball from Liu Feilong's hands.

"Hurry up and chase the ball back for Young Master Ben!" Liu Feilong raised his iron rod and yelled forward.

"Yes, young master!" The Feng family brothers and others immediately rushed up to grab the ball from Qin Feng.

However, everyone squandered the iron rod and hit Qin Feng, Qin Feng jumped up and down and completely avoided everyone's attack, and after everyone's toss, it also made him completely relaxed.

Facing Liu Feilong and the other subordinates, Qin Feng was not afraid at all, he had actually thought of this indispensable contest with Liu Feilong before coming to Yangzhou City, but Liu Feilong was vicious and treacherous, to avoid Liu Feilong's treacherous schemes, he felt that he still had to be careful.

Qin Feng stretched out his hands and stretched his body, his eyes were like torches, and he felt that this polo match should be very exciting.

Qin Feng was also ruthless enough, and he attracted Liu Feilong's team to stop him, the corners of his mouth hooked up a slight smile, and he shouted forward: "Liu'er, catch the ball."

After finishing speaking, he immediately hit the ball forward, and Lu Liu'er and he already had a good heart, standing in front of the red team's goal early, after receiving Qin Feng's pass, Lu Liu'er gently pushed the ball forward, and the ball slowly rolled into the small door.

"The ball went in again, 2 to 1, this time it was Steward Fang's blue team whose score surpassed Young Master Liu's red team, and the scorer was Chen Fu Ding Lu Liuer"!

Han Qing raised his hands high, and this goal made him dance with joy.

Chen Jinlong, who was seated, nodded happily when he saw Qin Feng's ability at this moment, and applauded three times in a row.

"There is still an hour, the current score is 2-1, the blue team of Steward Fang is temporarily ahead by 1 goal, and the red team of Young Master Liu still has a chance, rest for a while, and then compare"!

Han Qing announced the break in the midfield, and after everyone dismounted, they led the horses to the side and gathered together to study the strategy of the game.

However, after Qin Feng dismounted, he always paid attention to Liu Feilong's every move, and told him with his intuition that he had cultivated on Xianyun Mountain for many years that Liu Feilong was about to implement some means against him, and he should always be vigilant against Liu Feilong's attack.

As soon as he thought of this, Liu Feilong on the other side turned his head and smiled fiercely at Qin Feng, how strange this smile was, this smile was a challenge to Qin Feng, and this smile also showed that Liu Feilong's heart was full of certainty that this game would be won.

But it was not enough for him to win Qin Feng and win this game with his eyes, during this time of rest, Liu Feilong and Feng Tianyun and the others gathered together and laughed happily.

In Liu Feilong's opinion, the defeat of the blue team was decided, and Liu Feilong seemed to have found the weakness of Qin Feng and the others during the time of rest, and at this moment their demeanor seemed extremely relaxed. Just waiting for Han Qing to announce that the fourth goal has begun.

If you want to know the story of the next chapter, please pay attention to Chapter 10 of the second volume of the Legend of Xianyun Sword (3)