Chapter 61
The blue sky was clear, the sky was high and the clouds were light. Although the voices of the girls mocking Fu Xuan were not loud, they were very clear.

On the matter of retiring, this is the first time Xie Zhan realized that Fu Xuan would still be criticized in this way.

It was just sitting beside him, and the sarcasm made him think of the iron whip used in the Dali Temple to extract confessions by torture. It hit the flesh with a "swipe", and a layer of blood burst out immediately.

He had never imagined such a situation, so he was inevitably caught off guard at this moment.

"Fu girl..." After a moment of silence, Xie Zhan opened his mouth, wanting to say something to Fu Xuan.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the girls in the front, back, left, and left immediately fell silent, stretching their ears, wanting to hear what such a deep and pleasant voice would say.

Fu Xuan pursed her red lips tightly, and clenched her hands tightly. Hearing the sound, she looked towards him, her nose tip was slightly red, and there was a thin amount of moisture in her shining eyes.

His face was quite aggrieved.

Seeing her like this, Xie Zhan suddenly panicked, his words seemed to be cut off suddenly, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Seeing him staring at her with dark eyes, she remained silent for a while, Fu Xuan lowered her eyes, blinked hard, suppressed the tears in her eyes, took a few deep breaths, suppressed the soreness in her throat, and then said seriously in a low voice: " Mr. Xie, for the sake of you and me, if there is nothing to do in the future, let's not meet each other, and even if we do, it's better not to talk anymore."

After she finished speaking, she stood up with a "swipe", walked around him decisively, went two rows ahead, and sat down on the other side of the boys.

Xie Zhan's hands on his knees tightened immediately.

It's not that he doesn't know that after retiring, the two of them will have nothing to do with each other anymore, but right now, when he really met her who was so determined to him, and thinking about how he will be like a stranger with her in the future, he began to feel empty for no reason.

Seeing that Fuxuan changed seats, on the other side of Xie Zhan, Zhou Yue glanced at him with romantic eyes, and said, "Changheng, now that you have withdrawn from this marriage, if you want to come to help the girl, you need to find another husband. However, with her beauty and her current family background, apart from Wang Xie's family, I am afraid that it is not an exaggeration to say that she is very popular in other families."

Xie Zhan glanced back at Zhou Yue and heard his friend's persuasion. He chuckled lightly and said indifferently: "Follow her. What does it have to do with me."

He has been friends with Xie Zhan for many years, and Zhou Yueben has a very wink. Seeing that Xie Zhan's words are light, but the gloom in his eyebrows is still deep, he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Fuxuan, and continued: "Oh, Liu Qilang in front of her will be the weak crown, and over there, my cousin is also planning to marry her. However, I think Zhang Wulang and her are very good at chatting, and Zhang Wulang's family background is not bad, and Zhang Wulang's temperament is also gentle. If the two If we are married, he must be very fond of Fu girl."

Xie Zhan looked over with his hand.

Fu Xuan was sitting between Fu Yun and Zhang Changming. At this time, Zhang Changming said something to Fu Xuan with a gentle face, and the girl in red who looked up at him irritably smiled.

After Xie Zhan listened, his eyes were cold, he couldn't distinguish between emotions and anger, and he didn't speak for a while.

Are you gentle...

Suddenly, the drunken and coquettish sentence in Shuiyue Tower, "Can't you be gentle? It's your honor to marry me" came to my mind, Xie Zhan's brows jumped, and he said to Zhou Yue irritably, "Why are you talking so badly today?" So much!"

"Talking too much?" Zhou Yue burst out laughing, shaking his head again and again, "Xie Changheng, Xie Changheng..."

The mouth is really hard.

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On the blanket of luxuriant green grass, galloping horses gallop.

When I was young, after a brief warm-up, the first knockout match began.

The rules of Juju are actually very simple: divide into two teams and keep the goal according to the order; there is no quota for each team, ranging from two to a hundred, regardless of gender; the game starts when the ball is thrown to the center of the court.And, because this time is a single-goal match, if the ball hits the net, it wins.

Xie Zhan's appearance immediately aroused strong enthusiasm from the audience.

As the backbone of the Xie family, he stands on a horse with his head held high and his chest held high.

Just like its owner, Haotou has a strong and upright naked posture, and when he shows off his muscle curves and strength on the field, he faintly reveals that domineering arrogance and arrogance.

After a few rounds of galloping and hitting with wind-driven electric sweeps, the Xie family quickly became the winning team.

Soon, it was the second round.

The Fu family and the Zhang family, together with two girls on white horses and a dozen or so gentlemen, were fighting against a team composed of the Wang family and the Yu family.

Wang Zhiyi stood on the horse in white clothes, with a very elegant demeanor.Wang Ai and Yu Miaomiao followed behind her as usual, and there was no concealment of the tension in their eyes, and there was even a bit of joking look that was watching the show.

The two teams stood on both sides of the center line. Fu Xuan glanced at the three girls and ignored them.

She glanced at Zhang Yao beside her, raised her chin slightly, and said to Wang Zijin not far away in a playful tone, "Wang Liulang, I heard that you are superb at the game, please show mercy to us later!"

She purposely bit the word "we" tightly, and anyone who heard it would know that she was referring to her fiancée Zhang Yao.

Wang Zijin was in an awkward situation at the moment, caught between the family honor and his future wife, after hearing what Fu Xuan meant, and looking at his brothers, he didn't know whether to evade saying that he was not good at the game, or return to Fu Xuan.

He stammered "I...I..." for a long while, his pale face flushed red, but in the end nothing came out of me.

Seeing this, Fuxuan was in a very happy mood, she smiled brightly, and whispered to Zhang Yao: "Yaoyao, don't blame me, I will finally avenge the loss of my seat!"

The start of the game was no less exciting than the first game.

Girls' bowing is always different from the passion of men. What they care more about is showing graceful posture and light elegance in front of their favorite husband.Winning or losing doesn't matter.

But Fuxuan is quite different, she puts all her heart on winning the prize, and she runs extremely diligently when it comes to chasing the ball.

I saw her holding a bow stick in her hand, her heroic posture, the white horse under her crotch was as fast as lightning, and she was skillful in handling the bow. Every time she hit the ball with ease, the boys in the stands cheered again and again.

Seeing the Fu family brothers scrambling to dribble the ball for her, Fu Xuan, whose enthusiasm for hitting the ball is even more than that of the boys, Xie Zhan slightly adjusted his upright sitting posture, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised——

The heart of play is very heavy, and the heart of winning and losing is not small.

On the court, according to the strategy discussed by several people in advance, coupled with the tacit understanding between the offense and defense of the Fu family brothers, and the perfect cooperation with the Zhang family members, after only a few rounds, they defeated the Wang and Yu families on the opposite side. After the competition, they won the championship and qualified for the finals.

When the gong sounds, the game ends.

Fuxuan hit the ground heartily, smiling happily.

Between the preliminaries and the finals, there was a break for a cup of tea, and Fu Xuan and Zhang Yao took the opportunity to go to the wing room to change.

As soon as he came back to the stadium, he heard the excited discussions of the girls in front——

"Whose good gentleman is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"It's the same as that Xie Liulang, with a unique temperament, arrogant and handsome."

"If it's a son of a family, he should have appeared in Jiankang City, and he must not be from Jiankang City..."

Fu Xuan bypassed the person blocking the way, looked forward, her eyes lit up immediately.

 Note 1: Polo rules refer to the records in "Song History·Li Zhi".

  
 
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