Struggle in the early Tang Dynasty

Lord Si Ye of the Imperial College, no one in the room would be unfamiliar, it was Chu Suiliang himself who arrived.

Hearing Wei Shuyu's exclamation, the three fat man Li Shaozhi and a group of students from the calligraphy class all looked in Chu Suiliang's direction.

But no, a small competition between the two classes actually alarmed Mr. Si Ye, so it can be seen that this competition really caused a commotion in the Imperial College.

However, Li Shaozhi's attention was not attracted by Lu Jingzong and Chu Suiliang, but turned his head and asked Wei Shuyu in a low voice: "Shuyu, what, didn't you go to work with Brother Guo yesterday? It must be the same as today's attack Is it related to Ju Sai? Come and listen to me, what is the strategy of Brother Guo to defeat the enemy?"

Wei Shuyu was stunned immediately when he heard the words, recalling the scene of sneaking into the kamikaze club with Guo Ye last night, sneaking into their stables and feeding their horses.

Although he usually does sneaky things, he doesn't do less.But thinking about what he did with Guo Ye last night, he still has endless aftertaste when he thinks about it, it was so exciting.

Only when he got there did he understand why Guo Ye didn't act until the third watch. It turned out that he was waiting for the people from the Kamikaze Juju Club to fall asleep and die.

As for what fodder Guo Ye feeds the horses of the Kamikaze Juju Club, it looks like ordinary wheat straw and wheat. It belongs to the mainland, otherwise the horses would not eat it, would they?

But as he said, isn't it a brain twitch to feed the enemy's horses?He didn't know what was added to the horse feed until he left the kamikaze club.

Grandma, in his territory, under his nose, unexpectedly thought of feeding the horses.Wei Shuyu has been thinking in his heart since last night, this Guo brother is really bad enough, he belongs to the type of bad enough to ooze pus.

But Guo Ye repeatedly warned him not to speak out, and told him to keep his mouth shut and manage his broken mouth, otherwise he would use the same method to greet himself.

Thinking of Guo Ye forcing himself to eat that stuff, Wei Shuyu got goosebumps all over his body and fell all over the floor.

"Shuyu, Wei Shuyu?"

The third fat man, Li Shaozhi, pushed Wei Shuyu, and asked curiously, "What did you guys do yesterday? How sure are Brother Guo that we can win the Kamikaze Jujutsu?"

Remembering Guo Ye's warning, Wei Shuyu shook his head and said, "Where should I go? If you ask me, who should I ask?"

"Crack~"

The third fat man, Li Shaozhi, knocked Wei Shuyu on the back of the head, and scolded angrily, "Wei Shuyu, are you promising? You've only been with Guo for a day, and you dare to pretend to be a grandson in front of me, right? Don't forget, The eldest grandson is still in the inspection period for you, you are not a real member of our calligraphy class, do you know?"

You paralyzed Li Shaozhi, you are too deceptive! ! !

Wei Shuyu suddenly felt humiliated, and felt wronged and angry in his heart. He really wanted to roll up his sleeves and throw off his arms to fight Li Shaozhi, a bastard.

Thinking that he was still excluded from the crowd in the calligraphy class, he swallowed deeply again.

He secretly hated and said, Li Shaozhi, you fucking wait for me, wait for my brother Guo to rise, and I will beat you hard again.

At this moment, Wei Shuyu made up his mind, and from now on in the calligraphy class, he will hang out with Brother Guo.Brother Qi Yi and Guo got along well, which also made him proud for a while.

Suddenly, he noticed some changes in the shooting arena, and he wanted to quickly distract Li Shaozhi, the third fat man, so he immediately yelled: "Look, Xiao Ting and the others from Taixue class have appeared!"

Sure enough, hearing Wei Shuyu's exclamation, Li Shaozhi couldn't sit still immediately, and suddenly stood up on tiptoe and looked towards the audience...

I saw, at the north corner of the shooting arena, Xiao Ting and his entourage walked slowly into the arena on tall black horses.

Headed by Xiao Ting, the other three are not likely to be students of the Taixue class, but should be members of the kamikaze club.

The four of them were all riding tall black horses, all dressed in black, and even tied black ribbons on their heads. They looked like four dark clouds from a distance, and they were quite evil.

As soon as Xiao Ting's four men and four horses appeared on the stage, they immediately won applause and cheers from the students of the Taixue class. Xiao Ting even raised his right arm high and waved the stick in his hand to salute everyone in the field.

All of a sudden, the entire shooting arena became the private area of ​​the Taixue class students, and they all applauded:

"Tai Xue class, must win, must win!"

"Six arts of a gentleman, riding and archery is one. Brother Xiao, let the idiots in the calligraphy class see the demeanor of our Taixue class!"

"Down with the Calligraphy Class, defeat the Calligraphy Class!"

"Will win, win!"

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The arrogant arrogance of Taixue class and Xiao Ting's smelly appearance naturally fell into the eyes of everyone in Shuxue class.

After everyone saw it and listened to it, it was as disgusting as swallowing a stinky fly in the toilet.

But they were not short of breath, they all stood up and cheered, what's more, they started cursing Xiao Ting, how ugly it was...

suddenly,

Someone yelled, "Look, our people have come out!"

Everyone turned their heads to look at the south corner of the field one after another. Sure enough, the four people who appeared on the stage were from the calligraphy class, and the leader was not the eldest brother Sun Yumo?

But the sound of hoofbeats was heard like thunder, and the four people rode their horses like a gust of wind, the people were like tigers, and the horses were like dragons.Every horse is tall and long-legged, with white hair all over, running into the arena, under the sunlight, the white light is shining, so dazzling.

Except for the leader who is Changsun Yumo, the other three are Cheng Huaiyi, Qin Huaiyu, and Guo Ye.

The four of them are all white horses, dressed in white clothes, with messy long hair tied behind their heads, and they are very heroic in the wind.

This time, Changsun Yumo picked Cheng Huaiyi and Qin Huaiyu, both of them came from the family of generals. Compared with Li Shaozhi, Du He and Fang Yiai, the three fat men, they were better at killing.

As for the selection of Guo Ye to play, it is nothing more than thinking about his method of defeating the enemy.

Both teams came to the arena, and Xiao Ting was very curious when he saw that the elder Sun Yumo didn't invite foreign aid, and the four of them were all members of the calligraphy class.

He couldn't help but wondered, could it be that Zhang Sun Yumo and his gang felt that they would lose today, so they didn't bother to ask for foreign aid?

Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at the three members from the Kamikaze Juju Club behind him with satisfaction, and felt smug in his heart. That's right, the Kamikaze Juju Club came out, and Changsun Yumo even invited a fart of foreign aid.

Immediately, he pointed his stick at Changsun Yumo at one side of the field, and shouted: "Changsun Yumo, if you obediently admit defeat now, it's still too late. Otherwise, it will be too late even if you want to ask for forgiveness after the kick-off. !"

The eldest grandson Yumo sneered without hesitation: "Admit defeat? It's your mother's spring and autumn dream. The men in our calligraphy class would rather die standing up than live on their knees!"

After finishing the counterattack, he murmured softly: "You son of the Xiao family, you have your chariots and cannons, and I have mine. It's hard to know who will win the battle!"

These words seemed to be spoken to himself, to cheer up himself and the three people behind him, and it seemed to be spoken to Guo Ye behind him, there seemed to be an overtone.

Whispering, he subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Guo Ye, and saw Cheng Huaiyi riding his horse side by side with Guo Ye, and said to Guo Ye: "Brother Guo, this is our site, and that is the site of the Taixue class. Don't get them confused."

Then, Cheng Huaiyi pointed to the net pockets set up by the two sides again, and pointed out: "This is our dragon gate, and that is their dragon gate. Yes, it is the hole in the net pocket. You must hit the ball with a stick." Go into the dragon gate and get a goal."

"By the way, during the game, you must use a cane to score goals. Of course, you can also use your feet or head to score goals. Don't grab Qiuha with your hands. Otherwise, as long as you violate the rules, the opponent will win a game." ball!"

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Grandson Yumo listened to Cheng Huaiyi instructing Guo Ye as if he was teaching a newcomer, and his head felt a headache. Feelings, this guy named Guo is still a novice?

For a moment, a bit of haze floated in his heart.