Chang'an is good

Chapter 101 The Most Sincerity
Rematch?
Facing everyone's eyes, Ming Luo nodded and said: "I also agree with Chief Cui's proposal."

Even if subconsciously she didn't want to follow someone's thoughts, but when things got to such an extent, she still needed to make a decent ending for today's shooting match, otherwise the saint alone couldn't explain it.

She has always distinguished between public and private matters.

She came today by holy order, seeing her nod at this time, Qiao Jijiu and others discussed the details of the rematch.

Hearing that there was going to be a rematch, the atmosphere around immediately became lively again.

On the court, the three of Cui Lang walked up to Chang Suining.

Cui Lang said: "Miss Chang, we have to compete again!"

The young man surnamed Hu scratched his head, with a simple and honest smile and a bit distressed: "This time there is no substitute like Mrs. Chang to help us compete..."

Chang Suining said: "I didn't come to help you compete."

"That's right." Cui Lang whispered to the two teammates: "Ms. Chang is here to help us beat people!"

Wen was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Exactly."

The students from the two teams who lost to Wen Zheng's red team in the first game, and then to the blue team led by Qiao Yubai had no disputes because they won and lost fairly, so there was no need for a rematch, and the students of the two teams had no objection to this.

On the field, the performances of the two sides are closely following each other step by step, but there is no trick that can't be put on the table. Every ball is sent into the goal by breaking through barriers with real skills.

Therefore, there are only three teams in this rematch, namely the green team, the red team, and the blue team—these three teams have all played against the yellow team. The goal that the team lost to Wen Zheng in the end was impressive.

Isn't this beating and scaring them!
Is there any trust between classmates?
They are not good people!

Chang Suining was almost dizzy from the overwhelming praise in his ears.

And the red team seemed to be trying to prove that they could win without Wen Zheng, so they spared no effort in this match, and the opposite green team was not to be outdone, and didn't want to let down the chance of a rematch.

Yao Xia, who was the most well-informed among all the beautiful girls in the capital, stabbed a girl next to her lightly, and asked in a low voice: "Sun Qi, I heard that your family is going to negotiate with Na Changmiao for you. relative?"

But what he didn't expect was that someone would turn the situation right in such a seemingly rude but thoughtful way——

Chang Suining smiled nonchalantly: "Then I wish you good luck."

The girl surnamed Sun nodded in embarrassment.

"It's better for me to pinch. I often pinch my mother's shoulders at home."

On the opposite side, Wei Shuyi looked at Chang Suining, who was being handed water and beat his shoulders by the girls, and he couldn't help but sigh with Cui Jing: "Ms. Chang is not a man, otherwise even you and I may have to avoid her edge..."

Apart from venting anger for Brother Yu Bai, the only thing she wanted to get back for them was justice.

The afternoon sun fell on the bow stick, and also fell on the girl's hand.

"Boom--!"

But before he could open his mouth, the young man in the lead said: "Finish the match with dignity, even if you lose, you will really enjoy yourself!"

It was the first time he had won such a decent thing in a serious way on his own!

"Chang Niangzi has won a lot for us today." Xi Zhiyuan cupped his hands towards Chang Suining, with a smile in his slightly raised phoenix eyes: "Chang Niangzi won this fair competition opportunity for us."

When the crimson sunset filled the sky, there was the sound of drums, which represented that today's twists and turns of the shooting match had finally come to an end.

Wen Zheng was very surprised, and hurriedly raised his hand to salute: "I have met the son of Prince Rong."

After Cui Lang was stunned for a moment, he was overjoyed immediately.

The girl who spoke suddenly shook her head like a rattle.

"Miss Chang, remember to watch us fight!" Cui Lang shouted loudly towards Chang Suining's back.

"No need, there is no shortage of His Royal Highness' old things in Xuan Ce's mansion." Cui Jing said: "You can keep this thing and look up, so that you can live up to today's sweat."

Wen Zheng was a little ashamed, because it was just enough to be wonderful - and what he did was contrary to the word "justice", which was extremely shameful.

The other rematch students also re-entered the arena.

Soon, the last game begins.

The girl nodded and said: "Don't worry, everyone, this matter will never happen."

"Sister Chang is not injured!"

Chang Suining handed over the stick in his hand: "Then let's have a fair competition, and I will win back Brother Yubai's share as well."

And it wasn't just the blue team that suffered unfairness in today's game, so in her plan, a rematch was inevitable.

For a moment, Chang Suining only felt the fragrance surrounding him, and he was overwhelmed.

He said before that Qiao Yubai's mind is too righteous, so he must lose to Chang Miao and the others.

"Is Miss Chang hot?"

"Don't worry, Miss Chang, we will fight hard!" Facing those eyes, Cui Lang didn't dare to speak too much: "It's just that Brother Qiao isn't here, I'm afraid it won't be easy to win..."

Rong Wang's son said in a chatty tone: "If I remember correctly, your father should be a member of the Ministry of Industry, and Shangfeng is Changtong Chunchang."

"Wen Langjun's actions today are justifiable." Rong Wang Shizi didn't say any more, but invited with a smile: "Wen Langjun, why don't you stay and watch the game together, the last game should be very exciting .”

This is the first time he has been praised by his elder brother since he met him!

As the Golden Crow moves westward, compared with the scorching heat at noon, the sunshine at this time is another kind of benevolence and softness that embraces everything.

What was surprising at this time was that in this rematch, Wen Zheng, the most outstanding member of the red team, did not appear again, but was replaced by other substitutes.

"After this incident, I'm afraid no one will want such goods!"

Wen Zheng forced a smile: "It's not worth mentioning..."

Her tone was casual, but those students were shocked, and several of them nodded hastily.

He took the long box containing the former prince's stick and ran to Cui Jing.

Wen Zheng also followed him subconsciously.

Cui Jing drank tea silently: "You don't need to bring me along."

At this time, Cui Jing said: "Today I shot Ju, and I played very well."

As a result, those three were also sent off, and the yellow team was not allowed to participate in the rematch.

Chang Suining said "hmm" and smiled: "People have already helped you out, and you have to fight the game yourself—"

The moment the result was announced, Cui Lang, who was almost exhausted, still jumped up excitedly.

But as soon as she sat down, a group of little girls headed by Yao Xia surrounded her.

Cui Jing looked at the field: "If Wei Shilang doesn't want to watch Juju, he can leave on his own."

Prince Rong smiled: "Yeah, I missed it."

Other participating students: "...!"

Xi Zhiyuan and the others subconsciously looked at the bow stick handed over by the girl.

The mother still maintained a decent smile on her face, but she was puzzled and asked—why didn't he fall to death?
At this time, a girl whispered: "The lady of the Chang family also mentioned it to my family not long ago..."

It is precisely because of this that when Chang Miao secretly threatened him a few days ago, he did not have the courage to refuse.

The four members of the red team left the field, and someone greeted them, it was Wen Zheng.

The rest of the day is no longer allowed to replay the whole game, and Chang Miao's yellow team, even though the big fault is Chang Miao, but the other three are not completely innocent, it is also a fact that they follow Chang Miao to hurt their classmates maliciously , this wind cannot last long——

Cui Lang had no choice but to take the things back.

Yuan Xiang quietly looked at this Lord Liu Lang, and inexplicably thought of the cat raised by the governor in Xuan Ce's mansion, and also thought that one day the cat caught a big mouse and brought it to the governor, but was caught by the governor. The situation when the governor threw out the cat and the mouse together——

Facing the invitation from Prince Rong, he didn't know how to refuse, so he just nodded.

The young man didn't seem to see Wen Zheng, and left without stopping with his teammates.

Among these little girls, some of them followed Yao Xia Ning around Chang Suining early in the morning, and some of them had heard about Chang Suining's Dayun Temple wounding Mingjin but had no chance to get to know them.

The attendant beside the young man reminded: "My master is the son of Prince Rong."

At the end, she asked her mother in a low voice—do you still want to watch it?

He didn't play this game because he was not allowed to play by his teammates. Brother Ziyun sneered and said the original words - who knows whether his wrist hurts or not at the critical moment!
He is no longer trusted.

Cui Jing looked up at him.

Wen Zheng looked disappointed, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a pleasant voice beside him: "Is there any difficulty, Mr. Wen?"

"Do you dare to want such a gentleman?"

Xi'er nodded, with a proud smile all over her face.

Seeing that figure turn around and leave in the excitement after watching the game, and the joy of this hard-won victory was too turbulent, Cui Lang's heart was touched and his eyes almost turned red.

"This person has such a character, how can he be worthy of Mrs. Sun Qi?"

"This is clearly a pit of fire and cesspit, Mrs. Sun Qi should explain this to the good students at home..."

Wei Shuyi thought about it for a while, and said: "It can be said that Cui Dadu is not less in the limelight today, it is really rare——"

"How does this make it?"

Looking at the cheering teenagers on the field, Chang Suining smiled.

Chang Suining really sat down in the arbor and waited to watch the game.

"Besides, you don't need my help at all." She looked at Cui Lang and the others: "This is your competition, if the victory should belong to you, no one can take it away. cannot."

When a person is a teenager, he always needs some fair competition.Justice is like a flame, which can burn the blood of young people even more, so that they can go further with sincere courage in the future.

In fact, she came here with her mother today, and she secretly watched Chang Miao come.

At this time, most of the people gathered around the arena, and there was no one here.

But he deserves it.

But this is their game, and she never thought of really participating in it from the beginning, stealing their limelight, and taking away their victory.

"Ms. Chang, Mrs. Chang! We won!" He first shouted in Chang Suining's direction.

"Madam Chang must be thirsty, right?"

"..."

The little girls were sitting or standing around her, and around this topic inevitably extended a lot——

Cui Lang, who realized that he was showing a playful look, immediately shrank his head and laughed dryly: "...then I'll go and discuss with them."

Cui Lang didn't take it seriously: "It's okay, they don't dare not listen to me!"

Ultimately, the blue team wins.

Prince Rong's son looked from afar at where the female relatives' shed was.

In the end, the red team lost to the green team by one goal.

"Look, why don't you look at it." Wei Shuyi smiled and shook his folding fan, looked at the arena, and sighed: "This is what kick-jutting should look like."

Some were temporarily captured by Qiao Yubai's heroic appearance on the field. Seeing such a good man from the Qiao family being bullied by Chang Miao, he hated him so much that he could roll up his sleeves and beat him up—but they didn't What she could do, Mrs. Chang did for them, and she really beat Chang Miao to pieces!

At the beginning when Changmiao came on stage, her mother smiled and praised her courage and patiently persuaded her. Then she watched her mother's smile gradually become difficult, and she was unable to speak step by step like swallowing a fly.

"Sister Chang, let me rub your hands!"

Wen Zheng turned his head to look, and saw a thin and weak young man, he couldn't help showing doubts, who is this person?

In her view, justice is in a sense more important than winning or losing.

"Let's go." She stood up and said to Xi'er, "It's time to go back and change."

Wen Zheng could only stand there and watch his teammates leave.

How can people not love this?

Those eyes looking at her were full of admiration, admiration, and joy.

The hand holding the bow stick was different from that of ordinary daughters. Although it was fair, it had many small scars, new or old.

This game is also Chang Niangzi's!

Thinking about it this way, the little girls became more and more enthusiastic.

The students were sweating on the field, and the spectators were equally excited, and there were cheers from the crowd from time to time.

"What, are you cooperating and casting a net here?"

Of course you have to fight hard, Chang Miao's example is there, I dare not not fight well...

She could have concealed it more cleverly, she is very good at pretending to be a man, and it is not difficult to deceive those people.

The sisters next to me don't want it, and of course she doesn't want it either!
Such a person should be thrown into the cesspit!
In this way, Mrs. Chang can be regarded as their noble benefactor, helping them escape disaster with her strength.

At this time, the two teams of students riding horses and swinging clubs are the red team and the blue team.

When Chang Suining left, he casually said to them, "I also wish you good luck and finish this game well."

The girls immediately looked at her.

Cui Jing looked at the long box: "You didn't get this alone—"

Cui Lang held the long box in front of Cui Jing with both hands: "I know that my elder brother has always respected and admired His Royal Highness the former crown prince... I will give this to my elder brother."

Xi Zhiyuan raised his hand, subconsciously wanting to take the bow stick.

But Cui Lang picked it up first.

"Chang Miao wanted to snatch it, but thanks to Mrs. Chang beating him up, he spit it out again!" The boy surnamed Hu made a fist movement.

Prince Rong's son looked admiringly: "Mr. Wen's bow is very good."

Halfway through the match, the attendant beside Prince Rong said with a smile: "It seems that the prince guessed wrong earlier, maybe the blue team won."

"Brother..." He was excited and nervous, and he was a little stumped for a while, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "I won this!"

Cui Lang's sense of loss that "offering the mouse has not been accomplished" was swept away, and taking advantage of this energy, he mustered up his courage and said, "Three days later, if you have free time, elder brother must go to the celebration banquet at the Tai Tower! "

He lowered his voice and said, "Don't worry, elder brother, I swear, even if I'm killed, I won't invite my father to go with me..."

Cui Jing: "..."

It has to be said that in the whole world, there is no more sincerity than this.

　good night everyone good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)