Struggle in the early Tang Dynasty

Wei Shuyu asked back in doubt, obviously he didn't understand what foreign aid meant.

Seeing this, Guo Ye quickly explained: "I mean, in the kick-ju competition two days later, Xiao Ting will let a professional team like the Kamikaze Ju Club compete with you?"

Wei Shuyu nodded noncommittally, and replied: "It's not bad? Otherwise, with Xiao Ting's bastards, how could it be possible to win our calligraphy class?"

I was dizzy, Guo Ye immediately understood why Xiao Ting chose polo instead of poetry and poetry.It turned out that the name was to invite a professional polo team as foreign aid.

However, he still didn't understand the principles of the Imperial Academy, and asked, "How can it be fair for Xiao Ting to invite foreign players to compete with you? How is this possible?"

Wei Shuyu glanced at Guo Ye, with a little disdain, and said: "It's so strange, isn't it? There is no express rule in the Imperial College not to invite others to help out? Besides, as long as Xiao Ting brings a few students from the Taixue class The nerds end up gathering the number of people to fill up the scene, Master Lu can't say anything, after all, the Taixue class will also end the game, right? This is not the first time Xiao Ting's grandson has done this kind of ghostly trick."

Guo Ye was speechless for a while, grandma, is this okay?

But he thought, since Xiao Ting has the kamikaze club, then Changsun Yumo and the others can also have it!

Yichang Sun Yumo's father, Changsun Wuji, Yicheng Huaiyi's father Cheng Yaojin, Qin Huaiyu's father Qin Shubao, Yuchi Baoqing's father Yuchi Gong, Du He's father Du Ruhui, Fang Yiai's father Fang Xuanling, the origins of these people , which one is not a high-ranking person?Stamping casually makes the whole city of Chang'an tremble. How could it be possible that there is no professional polo team of its own?

Even if the expenses of a professional polo team are so high that a single family can afford it, can they also raise a polo team together?

But this time Wei Shuyu didn't wait for Guo Ye to ask questions, he took the initiative to answer and said: "I know what you are thinking. Hey, my family is not rich here, and each of them has their own Juju club, so what's the matter?" Use it? The Xiao family’s kamikaze club is the most powerful in Chang’an City. Ju club competition, winning or losing is within [-] or [-] minutes. I don’t know what kind of shit luck the Xiao family has, to have such an awesome shooting team in their hands.”

Oh……

After listening to it, Guo Ye finally understood in his heart, that's how it is!

No wonder Changsun Yumo and the others felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. It turned out that the Kamikaze Jujutsu Club was the strongest Jujutsu team in Chang'an City. I can't lift my head up.

Just like every Juju club is still working hard to break out of Asia and get tickets for the World Cup, Xiao’s kamikaze Juju club has already won the Hercules Cup, and has won the Hercules for five times in a row cup.

Not a level player!

At this time, Guo Ye also slowly fell into silence. Indeed, if what Wei Shuyu said was true and did not exaggerate the truth, then Xiao Ting really had something to rely on to win.

While Guo Ye was whispering to Wei Shuyu, the elder Sun Yumo had already raged violently in the classroom, and several classroom benches were smashed to pieces by this kid.

For the eldest grandson Yumo and a group of playboys, the Juju Club in two days' time is not only related to the right to use the holiday venue in five days' time, but also the face of the Taixue class and Shuxue class.

If it goes further, this matter is also related to the face of their respective families.

Chang Sun Yu was not angry, did not lose his temper, was not furious with thunder, and did not get angry, that would be a strange thing.

At this time, all the dandies are looking at me and you, they have no clue, they all droop their heads, looking lifeless.

As for the eldest grandson Yumo, after sending out the evil fire, he is no different from a male lion who has been robbed of his spouse. Except for roaring, it is still roaring...

At this time, no one dared to go up to persuade him, wouldn't that be courting death?Who hasn't experienced the eldest grandson's violent temper?

Guo Ye was the only one who was meditating quietly, watching his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose. He stood there motionless, as if an old monk had fallen into a trance.

I don't know how long it has passed, but suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Guo Ye's mouth, he deliberately raised his voice a lot, and whispered softly: "Actually, if you want to win the Kamikaze Jusha, it's not impossible!"

"What? You have a solution?"

Who knows who exclaimed, suddenly, swish swish swish, more than a dozen eyes focused on Guo Ye's body, burning eyes full of anticipation, almost stripping Guo Ye naked.

Guo Ye pretended to be surprised and asked, "Well, what do you see me doing?"

This guy is pretending to be stupid!

suddenly,

Chang Sun Yu walked silently, came to Guo Ye, looked directly at Guo Ye and asked, "Quickly tell me, what can you do to make us win the Kamikaze Jusha!"

As soon as Guo Ye heard his arrogant words, he suddenly felt unhappy, your sister, I owe you?What an attitude!

Immediately, he was also arrogant for a while, turned his head and snorted: "Why should I tell you? Who made things difficult for you guys this morning? You all treat me like this. Want to recruit?"

"you……"

The eldest grandson Yumo saw Guo Ye as a dick for the first time, and then listened to him pretending to be a grandson, and the temper of a pampered son was about to show up again.

Suddenly, the third fat man, Li Shaozhi, stepped forward and tugged at the skirt of his shirt, reminding him: "Master Changsun, calm down, calm down! We are going to deal with that bastard Xiao Ting now."

At this time, Wei Shuyu also came to Guo Ye's side, and softly persuaded: "Yes, brother. At this time, we must form a group and deal with foreign enemies together, don't we? We can't fight in the nest anymore, at least you are also in the calligraphy class now One member, right? Don’t tell me you’re just going to watch our calligraphy class fail and show embarrassment in front of those nerds in the Taixue class?”

Guo Ye curled his lips, and snorted: "Don't do this, my brother won't eat yours. I thought of a way for you and won the kamikaze shooting club. Later, you get carried away with your complacency, crowd out me, and deliberately embarrass me. , How do you calculate this? My little brother has seen things like crossing rivers, demolishing bridges, and killing donkeys."

After hearing this, Wei Shuyu was dumbfounded for a while, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a light smile, "My God, brothers, how can you look at us like this? Anyway, we are all children of a respectable family in Chang'an City, aren't we? We definitely won't do it." You worry too much about this kind of thing!"

The third fat man, Li Shaozhi, nodded and said, "That's right, how could the eldest grandson do such a thing? It's not shameful to be ashamed!"

As he said that, he gently tugged on Changsun Yumo's sleeve, and muttered, "Master Changsun, you should say something to this new brother and show your attitude! The overall situation is the most important thing, calm down, calm down!"

"you……"

Changsun Yumo had never been so angry before, and this violent temper seemed to come up again, but he was still suppressed by himself.

Then he shouted at Guo Ye: "Stop talking nonsense, my grandson Yumo will never do anything like crossing rivers and demolishing bridges. Before you spoke out righteously, our calligraphy class already owes you a favor. If you can find a way for me to settle Kamikaze Ju Society, um... From now on, you will be the second head of our calligraphy class, you and I are equal, everyone will listen to us. How about it?"

Second master, equal?

Your sister, do you think this is a den of bandits?

However, Guo Ye was still full of joy, and what Changsun Yumo said hit his chest.

If you think about it, all these prominent and respectable sons and daughters in Chang'an City have become Guo Ye's younger brothers, what a cool thing that must be.

Immediately, his expression softened slightly, he turned his head to look at Changsun Yumo and said, "Is this true?"

Changsun Yumo replied categorically: "A gentleman is quick to whip a horse when he says something. What he says is water that is spilled. How can he take it back? Naturally, he will take it seriously!"

Guo Ye confirmed again and again, and asked: "Never regret it?"

Changsun Yumo got a little impatient, nodded and shouted anxiously: "Repent, you're shameless, I want shame!"

Guo Ye seemed to be still worried about the other party's character, and finally shouted at everyone present: "You guys have heard about this, and you have seen it. Today, you will be a witness, Changsun Yumo..."

"My grass!"

Changsun Yumo was already in a state of anxiety, seeing that Guo Ye was still moaning, he immediately lost his temper and roared, "Stop fucking nonsense, hurry up and talk!"

Guo Ye didn't have the slightest fear of his grandson Yumo being so angry that the three corpses jumped up and down. On the contrary, there was a little more confidence in his eyes, a little more confidence in his heart, and a gentle smile like a breeze blowing on the hills on his face. The eldest grandson Yu nodded silently and said:

"Don't be in a hurry, grandson. Since you are so generous, then Guo Mou will make it difficult for you and come up with a plan for everyone!"

"Everyone, sit down, please sit down!"

"Hey, grandson, what are you doing standing up, don't be polite, please sit down!"