Houfu Key Class

The ball was passed on the field, and as soon as it reached Chu Jincheng's feet, there was a huge cheer. The spirited little emperor scored every time he shot.

Luo Jingfeng came to block him, and his tall figure made people feel oppressive.

The little devil was not afraid at all, but smiled and said: "Uncle, don't let him go."

The first step: make him feel guilty and completely give up his force.

Luo Jingfeng smiled and said: "Okay!"

Chu Jincheng launched a fast attack, pressing forward step by step. Luo Jingfeng defended very closely, but the young boy turned around and deliberately brushed past him and went around. Luo Jingfeng subconsciously kicked out, and when he reacted, the force he had retracted was enough to trip him.

"Ah..." The little emperor fell.

"Cheng'er!" Luo Jingfeng hurried over to help him, "Are you okay? Uncle hasn't played Cuju for a long time, and I can't control the strength."

The little devil shook his head and said, "It's okay, you held back at the end, and it was just a fall, and the skin was not broken. Let's continue the game, don't ruin the mood."

Luo Jingfeng replied, "Okay, then I'll be more careful."

"Come again, come again."

After this fall, Luo Jingfeng not only held back when playing with his nephew, but also with other children. He was slowly changing his subconscious, for fear of accidentally hurting his nephew again.

The little devil scored another goal, and he was as proud as the king of the entire Cuju field. He shouted provocatively: "Uncle, you can't do it, you will lose if you continue like this."

The second step: let him relax and play Cuju immersively.

Luo Jingfeng laughed: "If you lose, you lose. You are better than me."

"That won't do. I don't want you to let me." The little devil passed the Cuju to someone else and asked with a smile, "Uncle, who did you play Cuju with when you were a child?"

Luo Jingfeng replied: "With your uncle, he is only one year older than me, and we often played together."

The little devil blinked and reminded: "Then think about playing Cuju with your uncle, would you let him?"

Luo Jingfeng fell into memories. He had a higher martial arts talent than his elder brother since he was a child. Even in the matter of playing Cuju, he was unwilling to lag behind others, so he didn't admit defeat easily.

The little devil said to him: "Uncle, find the feeling of playing football with your uncle, and catch up quickly!"

Luo Jingfeng thought about it seriously. Although playing Cuju requires skills, it is all about attacking, defending, and confronting, which is similar to the skills of practicing martial arts.

The sound of wind, shouting, and running should all be ignored.

All attention is focused on Cuju.

After Luo Jingfeng sorted out his thoughts, he quickly intercepted the ball and passed it to his own court. Amid the cheers, he ran forward and shot the ball into Fengliuyan with a straight shot.

"Wow! Go in!"

"The Duke of the Protectorate is so powerful!"

The little devil raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "Uncle, I'm going to be serious!"

Step 3: Let him try his best and don't worry about anything.

Luo Jingfeng actively responded: "Come on!"

The little devil also started his fancy show. In addition to the blatant double flying kick, knee kick, and spinning kick, he also skillfully played back kicks, which caught people off guard.

Luo Jingfeng tried his best to defend, but he was always shocked by these various moves and didn't know where to turn. However, other players were still trying to defend, so he could only focus more.

The ball was flying in the air.

As soon as it reached the feet of the little devil, it became weird.

The rigid Cuju became flexible, as if it had eyes, and turned a corner on the road following the instructions of the little devil!

The whole audience was shocked.

"What is that! Is it the legendary kick?"

"Use the power of footsteps to change the direction of Cuju and hit the enemy unexpectedly! But this is very difficult, no one can do it!"

"The emperor is worthy of being the emperor!"

"Too strong!"

The team members kept praising him. Luo Jingfeng wiped the sweat off his face and said with a slight breath: "Good boy, you have a lot of skills."

The little devil encouraged him and said: "Uncle, do you admit defeat? The loser should go to the palace gate and shout "I lost" three times."

Luo Jingfeng: "!"

Who can bear such a humiliating punishment?

The proud Lord Protector of the Country rolled up his sleeves and calculated how to make his nephew shoot less.

The final conclusion is: block all those inexplicably flying balls!

The little devil narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Uncle, I'm going to release the most powerful one!"

Step 4: The fish is hooked, and the net is closed.

"Come on!" Luo Jingfeng said to all his teammates sideways, "No matter the consequences, we must intercept his ball!"

"Yes!!" The players were full of ambition.

The little devil used all his strength and kicked again.

The Cuju with a mission, according to the owner's plan, flew out quickly, turned halfway, and went straight to the edge of the Cuju field!

Bu Yan was standing there, and when he saw the Cuju coming, he quickly dodged to the side.

Luo Jingfeng was tense all over, he ran over, kicked the evil Cuju that could turn, and successfully intercepted it!

"Wow!!!" The players cheered.

And the next moment.

Luo Jingfeng's right foot fell, the hard ground became soft, and his center of gravity fell forward.

When he reacted and tried to dodge with martial arts, Bu Yan, who had no presence, slashed down with one leg in the air, pressing the powerful Duke of the Protectorate down heavily.

He fell into the trap that the young emperor had carefully prepared for him.

"Dong——"

"Bang——"

The sky collapsed and the earth sank, and the cage was set.

"Ah!!!" The Cuju players screamed, they had no idea what was going on.

Eunuch Huang also widened his eyes, only to see that the little emperor, who had been smiling just now, had lowered his gaze. The familiar imperial majesty made him seem to see the shadow of the late emperor.

"Your Majesty... this..." Eunuch Huang knelt down in fear.

The thirty-two children were trembling with fear.

The little devil turned his head and said coldly: "Eunuch Huang, take these thirty-two teenagers back to their residence, guard them heavily, and do not let the news leak out, and do not allow anyone to see them."

"Yes!" Eunuch Huang replied in a lingering voice, and quickly led the team members away.

As for the Protector of the Country in the cage, he dared not think about it, let alone ask.

I didn't expect that the emperor, at such a young age, would make such a layout. No one would have thought that the Protector of the Country, who was proud all his life, would fall here...

Eunuch Huang looked at the blue sky and finally recognized the reality.

The sky of the new generation has really changed.

This little emperor is better than the late emperor.

The Cuju field became very quiet.

Bu Yan called a few guards to lift the cage from the ground. This cage was made of black iron. No matter how strong your martial arts skills or how much strength you have, you can't break free from it.

Luo Jingfeng's figure was lifted to the ground. He turned around with his back to the body. His eyes were bloodshot, but he still retained the last bit of trust. He was shaking all over, but he still asked in a trembling voice: "Cheng'er, what are you playing with your uncle?"