Houfu Key Class

"The princess seems to be going crazy..." Xu Wan felt bad.

Cuizhi asked weakly: "Should we let Master Cheng hold back and give the princess a few chances to shoot? Even if we lose, don't lose too badly..."

Xu Wan didn't want the princess to get angry, and she didn't want Zong Jincheng to win so smoothly. This would not only get nothing but also make him proud.

She hesitated and said, "Call for a timeout and let everyone take a break."

"Yes, I'll arrange it right away."

The game was paused for a break, and servants from various families rushed up to wipe the sweat and bring water to the young masters. Zong Jincheng took the water bag and drank while looking at Xu Wan. He wanted to wait for her to praise him, but he saw her walking straight towards the princess team.

The little devil's smug face fell instantly.

He stuffed the water bag into Shunzi's hand and sat on the stool very unhappy.

Bad woman, you only know how to get close to the eighteenth princess.

Who is your family after all!

Zhaorong sat down with a dark face and drank water. Several palace maids came over to massage her shoulders and legs, but she was still in a very gloomy mood.

"Damn it, how can this stinky boy be so good at playing Cuju? Didn't you say I was good at it in the palace before? How come I can't even beat an eight-year-old child now?"

Zhaorong suddenly felt that she was deceived.

When Xu Wan came over, she saw the angry princess and the palace maids who were trembling with fear. She squatted down and asked, "Princess, don't be too anxious. There is still a lot of time for the game."

Zhaorong actually knew that she was going to lose, but she was both proud and arrogant. Not to mention admitting defeat, she was too embarrassed to even say to stop the game.

Seeing Xu Wan coming to see her immediately, she felt much better. She pouted and said coquettishly: "Sister Xu, what should I do? I don't want to lose to that brat so badly."

"Then I..."

Just as Xu Wan was about to speak, Zhao Rong interrupted her: "No, don't tell him to let me go. This is more embarrassing than admitting defeat. I can't bear it, woo woo woo."

Xu Wan looked at the eighteenth princess who was crying falsely, and smiled helplessly: "I didn't want them to let you go. This is unfair to both teams. I want to give you some ideas and change your thinking about playing Cuju."

"Hmm? What new ideas?"

Xu Wan pointed to the Cuju field map on the table next to her, pointed at the position of the ball head and said: "Since there is a strong person here, let's focus on defending him."

"Huh?" Zhao Rong suddenly got it.

The game was suspended, and the princess team, which was originally listless, seemed to have been injected with chicken blood and was full of fighting spirit again.

The Young Masters team was confused, and only the brothers of the Zong family looked at Xu Wan, the woman who always had a sure win.

She must have said something to the Eighteenth Princess.

Zong Jincheng was still unhappy, but when he thought of Xu Wan's possible joining of the Princesses team, his fighting spirit rose even more.

Bad woman, I asked you to help the Eighteenth Princess, and I will make you lose even more miserably!

At the beginning of the game, Wei Xinglu and He Zheng still cooperated so well. The two young dandies who had been brothers for many years were also very good at this. After many rounds of rotation, the Cuju finally fell to the feet of the ball head Zong Jincheng.

"Wow! Cuju is his again!"

"It's stable now, it will definitely go in!"

"Young Masters team, it will go in! Young Masters team, it will go in!"

The cheers of the fans of the Young Masters team became more and more spectacular, and Shunzi also pulled Buyan to shout wildly.

Bu Yan looked like he wanted to die, and his voice was as small as a mosquito. Only Shunzi's voice broke through the siege: "Master Zong will definitely score!"

Zong Jincheng challenged the Eighteenth Princess: "Big Princess, admit defeat, you are not our opponent, and you can't defend me."

Zhao Rong narrowed her eyes and said: "Yes, I can't stop you alone, what about the three?"

As soon as the words fell, two people suddenly appeared on both sides of her, one on the left and one on the right, blocking in front of Zong Jincheng.

The little devil looked up in shock, and he moved quickly and kicked the Cuju back to Lu Fang, and the two princesses left quickly, as if it was just his illusion.

But later he found out that it was not the case. As long as the Cuju reached his feet, one person would become three people staring at him, and he couldn't dodge, and the forced shot couldn't get into Fengliu's eyes at all.

Another shot failed, the Cuju fell back into the hands of the princess team, Zong Jincheng went to stop the Eighteenth Princess, and the two people appeared again, helping Zhao Rong to defend him outside.

"The Princess team scored a goal!"

"Wow! The Princess team is the best!"

"The Princess team will win!"

Zong Jincheng wiped his sweat with a gloomy face. He turned his head and saw Xu Wan drinking tea calmly.

Damn, she must have taught the Eighteenth Princess.

Biased.

She is so biased!

Zong Jincheng pointed at Xu Wan and complained to Zong Wenxiu: "Brother, look at her, not only did she not help us, she also helped the Eighteenth Princess to deal with us."

Zong Wenxiu looked at the score and said: "Auntie probably doesn't want the princess to lose too badly. Don't worry, we will play steadily and we will definitely not lose."

Wei Xinglu and He Zheng also ran over and asked worriedly: "Jincheng, what should we do? They are staring at you alone, so it's very difficult to shoot. Otherwise, let's switch, I will be the header."

Zong Jincheng said unhappily: "I can't get past three people, can you?"

Wei Xinglu coughed and said: "Maybe if I go to be the header, they won't let three people stare at me."

"Humph." Zong Jincheng snorted and looked at Xu Wan again. His mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about where the flaw of Xu Wan's trick was.

Three people staring at me...

Then there must be two of our men who are not being watched, and they are scattered around him.

The little devil suddenly figured it out.

He looked in the direction of Xu Wan and whispered: "Okay, since you are helping the Eighteenth Princess, then I will show you that the Eighteenth Princess with your help will still be defeated by me!"

Zong Jincheng, who had rekindled the war, turned around and arranged: "Wei Xinglu, you and Lu Fang switch positions. When the three of them surround me, I will pass the Cuju to you..."

"Okay."

The Young Masters team quickly figured it out and adjusted the new tactics.

Xu Wan saw that they were re-energized, raised her eyebrows and said: "It's over, the princess is in danger again."

Sure enough, the situation on the Cuju field reversed again. With the help of Wei Xinglu, the Young Masters team reversed the defeat with two to three.

"Young Master's team scored another goal!"

"Awesome!!!"

Cuizhi exclaimed: "Mr. Cheng's reaction was so fast, he realized that this was a team game."

Xu Wan smiled and said: "Yes, this kid is really smart. Fortunately, he was not so smart five months ago, otherwise I would have a headache."

Cuizhi heard this and thought of a question: "Madam, you only need to urge Mr. Cheng to study, but you always find ways to make him grow in all aspects. Aren't you afraid that he will grow to the point where even you can't be his opponent?"