Tibet

Chapter 4 Convinced Oral
Several children from rich families rushed forward one after another, and Ma Jinsong shouted loudly: "Li Ye, you have already conceded the bet, what else do you want?"

Li Ye patted the wooden stick in his hand lightly, and said coldly: "I accepted the bet, but I didn't admit defeat. Each of you let me hit a few sticks with an iron rod, and the matter is over."

Several rich children were scared by Li Ye's beating, so they used despicable means to murder Li Ye. Today, they didn't bring a martial artist. The other party came for revenge, and they would suffer a lot if they fought.

"let's go!"

Ma Jinsong turned his horse's head and left, and several others followed. Li Ye said calmly, "Or another way, do you want to bet?"

Ma Jinsong reined in the horse, turned around and asked, "How do you want to bet?"

"Let's play polo!"

Zhang Xiaopang suddenly covered his mouth, how stupid he is!Unexpectedly, during this period of time, the boss practiced his swing hard, and it turned out that he was going to play polo.

Ma Jinsong looked at the four of them the same way, and said arrogantly: "You don't have horses, so you can't compete with us on donkeys!"

Everyone else burst into laughter, and the thinnest kid from a rich family said: "And you are missing one person."

Li Ye said lightly: "We come to Wensai, do you dare to follow?"

There are two types of polo competitions, one is martial arts, where two polo teams compete on the field, and the other is literary competition, which is a competition of skills, with many tricks, such as passing, holding the ball, shooting holes, etc. It doesn't have to be a horse.

Ma Jinsong is not afraid of the opponent's polo competition, he proudly said: "Compare, let's draw the rules!"

Li Ye pointed to the hole in the distance and said: "Shoot the hole thirty paces away, and the one with the fewest strokes wins. Both sides have one player. We don't have horses, so we can only shoot on foot!"

"What if you win? What if you lose?"

Everyone is tense, and that's all they care about.

Li Ye said indifferently: "If we win, you will pay me twenty pennies of medical money, and you will not be able to come when we are at the stadium in the future!"

Pei Sanniang wanted to ask for twenty pennies of medical money from the other party in the lawsuit, but she lost the lawsuit and didn't get a penny, and even paid two pennies for the lawsuit.

"What if you lose?" Ma Jinsong asked coldly.

"If we lose, we won't take another step in this stadium, and the iron rod hatred will be wiped out!"

Ma Jinsong turned his head to look at the crowd, and several rich children shouted together: "I bet with him!"

"it is good!"

Ma Jinsong agreed without hesitation, and proudly said: "I bet with you!"

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Xiao Huang Mao and the others looked at Li Ye with complicated eyes. They have been fighting since childhood, and Li Ye is known as the king of fighting, but today's scene really made it difficult for them to adapt. They stopped fighting and competed in polo. What kind of?
"Could it be that Lao Li's injury hasn't healed yet, so..." Wu Jilang guessed wisely.

"possible!"

Little Huangmao regretted, "If we had known earlier, we shouldn't have encouraged him to come."

"It's okay, Lao Li is also very good at basketball, and I will never lose to him!"

Zhang Xiaopang knew very well that this big brother was better at playing polo than fighting.

The position on the court has been fixed. There are three types of shooting competitions: ten-step line, thirty-step line and fifty-step line. When you reach the fifty-step line, you usually have to sprint to play on horseback, otherwise you will not have enough strength.

"I'll come first!"

Ma Jinsong stepped forward and said triumphantly, "I am not your opponent in fighting, but playing polo, you are bringing shame on yourself!"

Li Ye said lightly: "If you lose, just don't renege on it!"

"bilk!"

Ma Jinsong sneered, pointed to the sidelines and said, "I have thirty pennies. If you win, I'll give you all of it!"

Li Ye smiled, but did not speak.

Ma Jinsong walked up to the polo, took a deep breath, looked at the hole on the wooden board again, swung his club suddenly, and the polo flew out in an arc, "Snack! ' Hit the wooden board with a sound, and almost fell into the hole.

"Damn it, luck is really bad!"

Ma Jinsong cursed in a low voice and stepped aside.

There were more than a dozen polo balls on the ground, and Li Ye lined them up at the thirty-foot line. The cue he used was his own, which was very old. Pei Sanniang bought it for him from a small stall for ten renminbi.

Li Ye stepped forward, calmed his heart, and became clear-headed. He hit the club suddenly, without any muddling, "Pa!" The polo flew out in a straight line and accurately shot into the hole.

The three of Zhang Xiaopang raised their arms and cheered, hugging and jumping up and down, "We won!"

Ma Jinsong's face suddenly darkened, this bastard's shit luck!

Li Ye squinted, snorted coldly, and hit the polos on the ground with continuous swings. The polos flew away one after another. Thirteen balls, each of which went into the hole accurately.

There was a sudden silence on and off the field, and everyone opened their mouths wide open, stunned.

Li Ye said indifferently: "If you still don't admit defeat, bring another fifty polos, and if I miss one, I will admit defeat!"

Ma Jinsong clasped his fists and bowed, "I lost, I am convinced!"

He walked off the stage quickly, brought up three bags of money with his companions, and put them in front of Li Ye, "This is thirty pennies. From now on, we won't come here again!"

Li Ye smiled slightly: "No!"

Ma Jinsong waved his hand, "Let's go!"

Several rich kids led their horses away, and the thinnest rich kid took a deep look at Li Ye and followed him.

When the children from the rich family were far away, three friends ran up to surround Li Ye, enviously said: "Brother is good at polo! We want to learn too, teach us!"

"You don't want to fight anymore?" Li Ye smiled slightly.

Zhang Xiaopang scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "Thinking about it now, fighting is really boring. If you punch someone ten times, you will get eight punches yourself. You will have a bruised nose and a swollen face, and you will be punished by your old lady when you go home. How can you play ball? Seeing how disgraced they lost, I feel so happy! More importantly, they can make money!"

The last sentence is the point.

Li Ye carried three money bags, "It's quite heavy, almost two hundred catties!"

He asked again: "Who of you know Xiao Qilang's new home?"

Wu Jilang raised his hand and said: "He is my cousin, I know his family!"

Li Ye handed out a bag of money and said to him: "Xiao Qilang's arm was broken by these bastards, please send him the ten coins!"

Wujilang was moved and nodded repeatedly, "I'll go later, his new home is next door."

Li Ye set aside another bag of money, "You will get three points for the ten coins, and you will also be beaten, which is regarded as compensation for shock!"

The three of them immediately jumped up with joy, Zhang Xiaopang gave a thumbs up and praised: "The elder brother can be a man, and he didn't forget to drink some soup for the younger brothers even after eating meat!"

"Excuse me, is it convenient for Mr. Li?" Someone suddenly spoke behind them.

As soon as Li Ye turned around, he saw a man in his 30s standing not far away, dressed like a servant. Li Ye remembered that when some rich kids were playing polo, there were a few servants sitting below him, like this man. People are also one of them.

Li Ye frowned and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"My Mr. Qiao has something to ask Mr. Li for help. Can we talk about it?"

Li Ye turned around and asked his little friend, "Who is Mr. Qiao?"

"Jobin!"

Zhang Xiaopang blurted out: "It's the young man from the rich family who is the thinnest. He's not a bad guy. Last time they wanted to give big brother another blow, but he stopped him."

Li Ye nodded, "Where is he?"

"It's just ahead, Mr. Li, please move!"

Li Ye shook his head, "He begged me, not me!"

"I understand, please wait a moment, my lord!"

The servant ran away, and after a while, the skinny and rich young man came on horseback, he got off his horse and said, "I'm rude, please don't blame Mr. Li!"

Li Ye said lightly: "It's getting dark soon, if you have anything to say, hurry up."

"That's right, I want to ask Mr. Li to play a game of polo for me, and the reward is fifty pennies!"

The three of Zhang Xiaopang suddenly exclaimed, fifty pennies, that's fifty thousand coins, in the eyes of the children in the slums, it is simply an unimaginable wealth.

Li Ye laughed, "Is this the new way you guys just discussed to deal with me?"

"No no!"

The skinny rich man waved his hands hurriedly and said, "It's my family's business, it has nothing to do with them. I can swear that I will never deceive you!"

Li Ye is not a three-year-old child. The purchasing power of 5 Wen in this era is equivalent to 5 in later generations. If you have never met him before, just open your mouth and give you [-]. How can there be such a thing in the world?
But what?As a human being, you can't refuse outright. If you don't leave room for others, you also don't leave room for yourself. It's easy to offend others.

Li Ye smiled, "I'll think about it! My mother may not agree."

The skinny rich man took out a note and handed it to Li Ye, "This is my home address, if you want, come to me, my name is Qiao Bin."

"Thank you, my name is Li Ye!"

The skinny rich man smiled wryly, "Of course I know, I'm scared of being beaten by you."

Li Ye laughed, "If you don't fight, you don't know each other!"

Qiao Bin cupped his fists and saluted, "It's getting late, I'll take my leave first!"

He got on his horse and rode away.

Zhang Xiaopang couldn't help complaining, "Are you still Lao Li after all! Why is it like being possessed by another person?"

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