The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 121 The Scorpion Waggles His Tail (2)
But Mo Wen took two steps forward, shook his head, took her hand, and was about to write on her palm as usual, when he lowered his eyes, he found that her palm was blue and purple, and there was not a piece of it where he had touched Cuju just now. , the skin and flesh were congested with blood, and it looked extremely frightening, showing how hard Situ He hit that ball.

Bai Lijing wanted to withdraw her hand, but Mo Wen didn't let it go. He held her palm lightly with one hand, and wrote on the back of her hand with the other: "I want to watch you in the field, not on the stage."

Bailijing smiled and did not refuse: "Okay."

The two entered the Cuju field hand in hand, until Bai Lijing stepped into the field marked out for the Cuju competition, and the others stopped, Mo Wen let go, and the internal officer moved a chair for him to sit in the field.

Bai Lijing walked towards the royal team, wearing Mo Wen's big boots on her feet, and the tall princess bun had been changed into an ordinary man's bun, only pulled into a ball at the top of her head, which was quite simple.

Seeing her enter the field, the field and the stands became a little quieter, but Bai Lijing didn't go to the goal, but stopped beside Han Ye, but didn't speak to Han Ye, but handed the gloves that Mo Wen wore to the four of them. The prince said: "Fourth brother, I remember that your goalkeeping skills are good, why don't you go to guard the goal."

"Okay." The fourth prince was restrained, he readily took the gloves and walked towards the goal.

Bai Lijing said again to the seventh prince who was sweating profusely and looked pale: "Seventh brother, does your leg hurt after kicking for so long? Go and defend with fifth brother, I will replace you."

Bai Lijing grew up among boys. Her cuju was taught by Situ He. She is much better than the princes in terms of leg skills and strategic layout. one.

The seventh prince, Baili Mingxu, was educated by his mother Li Guifei and his sister Baililuo, to return the slap Bailijing received back with interest, but childishly forget it as soon as he says it, and maybe he will return it in other places. Thinking about it, he was not convinced, but on the cuju field, facing Baili Jing's affirmative tone, he lifted his really painful leg and nodded hurriedly: "Yes. Good!"

Although defense also requires strength, but if the header is properly attacked, they will suffer a lot less.

The royal team made some simple adjustments. The third prince was still the head of the ball, the fourth prince was guarding the goal, and the seventh and fifth princes were defending. The second header was played by Han Ye and Bailijing.Before kick-off, everyone stood in line of "one two two one" and Bai Lijing was very close to Han Ye.Although the people in the stands did not dare to discuss blatantly, they looked at the two of them very delicately.The old lover who turned against each other needs to fight side by side at this moment. Can Princess Jing, who used to make a fuss in front of everyone, face it calmly?Teammates need to cooperate with each other to play a good game. Is there a tacit understanding between them?

The lineup of the black team remained the same, but the eyes of the crowd changed. Situ He had gone from wanting to kill Mo Wen to death, and now he was disheartened. The outcome of the game was meaningless to him. .

Li Shu's heart remained the same, no matter who was standing opposite him, he couldn't change his original intention of coming to play. He was just worried about Situ He, and kept nudging Situ He secretly with his elbows. Situ He didn't respond. Cursed in a low voice: "Jing Xiaobai is on the opposite side, can't bear to kick it? Look at you, you are so worthless!"

Xie Xuan is determined to win the game. He is the current president of Shengjing Cuju Club, and he has already boasted in front of his brothers that Haikou will win this time beautifully. If he loses the game, he will fall!Just now he was very angry at Mo Wen, the sick man, but now he has to use all his kung fu openly and generously!
The second and third children of the Mo family were even more annoyed when they saw Bailijing than when they saw Mo Wen. Bailijing kicked their wives into the water more than ten years ago, twisted their wrists and dislocated their necks, and their necks were almost drained of blood. I lost all face in front of the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion, how could I not avenge such old and new hatreds!

The score was [-]-[-] on the field, everyone was in position, another round of gongs and drums sounded, the referee raised the kick-off flag, threw the Cuju into the air again, and announced in a high-pitched voice: "The game continues!"

The eunuch in charge of timing had already calculated the remaining time, and now, staring at the clepsydra, he continued to count.

This time the game was much fairer than the previous game. Xie Xuan of the black team took the ball first, but was snatched by Han Ye. Cuju led a way under his feet and passed it to the three players ahead The prince, when approaching the rear of the south field, was hooked by Mo Jue again, bumped a few times, and before he got hot, he came to Bailijing's feet again.

Bailijing turned around and found that the left, right, front and back were surrounded. At this time, judging from the positions of everyone standing, the most suitable thing was to pass it to Han Ye... So without thinking, she dexterously kicked the Cuju towards Han Ye with her heel , Han Ye immediately rose into the air and took advantage of the momentum to shoot the Cuju towards the goal. Situ He played negatively and the Cuju passed by him. He had no intention of resisting and lost the chance to save.

When Mo Yu shot towards him, he opened his arms and threw himself into the goal. He was shocked by the huge force of the kick and hit the goal. The kick fell to the ground, but it was still in the penalty area of ​​the goal.

One point for the Royals.The score was evened again.

The crowd was jubilant, the ball was played beautifully, Han Ye and Bailijing cooperated quite tacitly, not everyone dared to use the fancy trick of "scorpion wagging its tail" during the game, and Bailijing liked it .

Back then on Mount Lutai, the master was very strict, forbidding them to play without learning or skill. When Bai Lijing was in Shengjing, she got used to playing with Situ He and the others. She felt a little itchy after not playing Cuju for a long time. Mulian once went down the mountain to bring her She was very happy when she came back after picking up cuju, and secretly took Han Ye to the back mountain to play cuju.

Han Ye's Cuju Kungfu is comparable to He He's, but he doesn't have as many tricks. After playing for a long time, she knows her own tricks, kicking the ball with her heels, and said with a smile, this is called scorpion wagging its tail!

Han Ye caught her crooked ball, frowned and hit her hard on the head, saying: "You are not allowed to use this kind of kick in the future. If you are not careful, your leg will be broken!"

Afterwards, she never changed after repeated admonitions, and when she started playing, she forgot Han Ye's lesson, and still kicked her "scorpion wagging its tail" as usual, not forgetting to command: "Han Ye, if I kick a scorpion wagging its tail in the future, you have to catch it. This is called a feint, to attract the opponent's attention, they will definitely look at my heels, and if you take the opportunity to shoot again, you will catch them off guard, hehe, isn't this cunning?"

Han Ye's eyes were soft, his brows were raised, and he sighed, "Master forbids Cuju, those who disrespect Master's order will be punished severely, and Yaya wants to go for a horse ride under the peach tree?"

She was really thick-skinned and invincible at that time, and the teacher's training could not scare her. She threw herself into Han Ye's arms, raised her head and bit his chin lightly, pestering him unreasonably: "Han Ye is also kicking Cuju, and he wants to make horse steps." Tie together, Han Ye won't be able to escape."

Han Ye lowered his head and looked into her eyes, and asked solemnly, "I'm going to take a step too, who will take you back? You rascal."

(End of this chapter)