After being missed by the villain in quick time travel

Chapter 102 The Small Prison Head’s Promotion (43)

[Host, Emperor Jianchang simply turned a polo match into a game for the elites in the capital to stand in line and express their opinions. No wonder he holds it every year. 】

While Kong Kong was talking to himself, Ling Yao had already pulled out a wooden sign from the exquisite wooden box brought by the waiter, and the word A was impressively engraved on the wooden sign.

This means that Lingyao's team will be the first to play.

[Host, number one!You can be considered Ou Huang's luck! 】

"It's not the first one to play, it's the first, what kind of luck."

[Host, you were going to take the first place, how do you feel now that you have won the first place? 】

"I hope that Mo Heng will also draw the A card? If Mo Heng loses in the first round, I don't know if Emperor Jianchang will come on the third day?"

After being reminded by Kong Kong, Ling Yao seemed to be thinking.

But mental power is already intervening in the lottery.

The prince doesn't need to draw lots by himself, the person who draws lots on behalf of Mo Heng is Mu Yihuai.

When Mu Yihuai saw that he had drawn the A card, he couldn't help looking at Ling Yao.

I saw the other party grinning at him.

It felt as if she already knew the outcome.

Soon a soldier called Jin and told the result of the lottery to the people in the stands around.

Many people thought that they would see Ling Yao and Mo Heng at the end.

I didn't expect them to be the first game.

If it is a polo match of recreational nature, there is generally no limit on the number of people and time, and it can be played all night.

But the royal polo game has strict regulations on the number of people and the time.

In terms of numbers, the team has a total of 12 people. There are ten players in the game, and there are two substitutes. Substitutes can be replaced midway, but there are strict regulations on the time and conditions for replacing substitutes.

The time of each game is one hour.

Halftime can only rest for a quarter of an hour.

Four games will be played each day on Days [-] and [-].

Until the third day, when Emperor Jianchang arrives, the last two games will be played to compete for the top three.

There is no points in the competition system, so sometimes luck has a lot to do with it.

If there are two teams of similar strength, one meets a strong team and the other meets a weak team, then the team that meets the weak team will definitely rank higher.

Similarly, if two strong teams meet, even if they both have the strength to take the first place, then the best result of the other team is only No.5.

If you encounter such a situation, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

At present, in the eyes of most people in the capital.

Now it's time to see who is unlucky between Ling Yao and the fifth prince.

It's just that the captains of the two teams who were involved didn't have such a view.

Whether it was Mo Heng or Ling Yao, they all felt that the only one who would win would be themselves.

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With trembling hands, he tied the bright yellow brocade belt representing the prince's team on his right arm.

Zhao Qian was so nervous that his voice was trembling: "Xie Laowu, if it's not a last resort, don't let them pass the ball to me."

"Well, you are a defender, you just need to take care of yourself."

"Zhao Qian, please don't embarrass our brother, and if you don't see that you ride better than me, I will go first."

Boss Zhang slapped Zhao Qian hard on the arm where the brocade belt was tied.

Somewhat dissatisfied with Zhao Qian's stage fright at the moment.

When they knew that Lingyao was going to represent the prince's team, and the candidates were recruited from among their 500 people, they couldn't recruit 11 queens.

The hooligan brothers bought two horses, and the four of them took turns to practice, and their legs were worn out.

According to the level ranking of the four players, a substitute team was launched in the order of Zhao Qian, Zhang Boss, Zhang Laosan, and Zhang Laosan.

And Zhao Qian successfully squeezed into the starting team by relying on his excellent ability to ride a horse and turn corners.

"Little General Xie, if you don't have a candidate before you play, you can still change. I still have someone. Do you want to replace this brother?" Fu Yinxue asked worriedly.

Zhao Qian just wanted to nod.

I heard Boss Zhang say: "Brothers fighting tigers, father and son soldiers in battle, Xie Ling grew up with us, our friendship is similar to that of father and son brothers, if there is danger, we can block the rod and break his legs for him, yours can ?"

Zhang Laosan said long ago that polo matches are dangerous.

There are many cases of broken legs and fractures due to playing polo.

And this suddenly came together, and the eldest son who squeezed out Zhang's second child as a substitute didn't know what An was thinking.

Anyway, their goal is not to win.

They just don't want their brother to be hurt, to prevent being blackhanded.

"Yes! Only those who know the basics can rest assured!" Soon Zhao Qian also realized that not only did his hands stop shaking, but he also puffed up his chest towards Fu Yinxue.

Think about it, he once met three second-rank officials without kneeling.

Isn't it just playing ball with the prince?

There is nothing to be afraid of.

Fu Yinxue did not respond to Zhao Qian and Boss Zhang, but turned her attention to Lingyao.

"No, if you don't let them go, three days of hard work will be wasted."

What Ling Yao said was a matter of course, Fu Yinxue was speechless for a while.

What about the people under her who practiced since childhood?
Have you wasted half your life?

Seeing An Yi to An Qi coming from the stable leading the horses, they respectfully called General Ling Yao Xie.

Fu Yinxue was even more speechless.

Good guy, Xie Ling is really all his own people except her, and he didn't call for any foreign aid.

It was different from Fu Yinxue who was worried and somewhat regretted not choosing Duan Wang.

The expressions of the other people and Ling Yao are exactly the same relaxed.

It seems that this is not a competition, but just friendly entertainment.

Such a signal was passed to Fu Yinxue.

That is they have given up.

Looking at Ling Yao who was still scratching his head with a straw after getting on the horse, with a salty fish attitude, Fu Yinxue felt that the road ahead was bleak.

Following the players with bright yellow and blue brocade belts on their arms, they rode their respective horses onto the field one after another.

The soundtrack on the sidelines, the sound of passionate drums, accompanied by the tense and hasty ensemble of the pipa.

All of a sudden, the people in the stands on three sides boiled up.

Unlike the north stand, the other three sides of the stand are made of solid wood stairs, which are very similar to some football field steps in the modern world, and there is no distinction between men and women.

At this moment, when they heard the passionate drumbeat, many people in the back row couldn't help standing up.

The people sitting in the rows below all stretched their necks.

After a melodious horn sounded.

The front-row players who had been lined up on both sides of the field clamped their horses hard, raised their sticks one after another, and rushed to the center of the polo.

Among them, the fastest person on Lingyao's side was Fu Yinxue who was dressed in red.

It was originally before Fu Yinxue joined.

Lingyao introduced some football concepts from the modern plane. According to the characteristics of several players, the wingers in the front field, the front midfielders, midfielders, left and right midfielders, central midfielders, left and right defenders, etc. were all arranged.

And she intends to let herself rush to the forefront as the sharp center of the offense.

But now that Fu Yinxue is going to rush.

Ling Yao is also willing to cooperate.

She immediately changed her position.

It's also good to be a CF who follows the center and creates opportunities for the center.

Just after winning.

I am afraid that Emperor Jianchang's feats of hatred can only be distributed to the other party.

(End of this chapter)