Qin Huaiyu, Cheng Huaiyi, and Guo Ye rode their horses to the kick-off spot, joined forces with Changsun Yumo, and prepared to kick-off.

Seeing his grandson Yumo's gloomy face and his reluctance to start the shot, Qin Huaiyu comforted him, "Don't be discouraged, grandson. After all, the strength of the kamikaze club is beyond our reach."

The eldest grandson Yumo still had a gloomy expression on his face, without saying a word.

It was Cheng Huaiyi who yelled: "Grandma, it's not a big deal if this continues. Sooner or later, Xiao Ting and the others will shave their heads and eat a big duck egg. We have to think about it!"

After yelling, Cheng Huaiyi and Qin Huaiyu cast their eyes on Guo Ye at the same time, and the eldest grandson Yumo did the same, turning their heads to stare at Guo Ye without saying a word.

How could Guo Ye not know the meaning in the eyes of the three people?I just want to ask, didn't you promise that our calligraphy class would win the championship?Where is your Guo Ye's strategy to defeat the enemy?

This is burning my ass, why haven't I seen you come out and squeak?

Don't look at Guo Ye's calm and relaxed look now, as if he is as stable as Mount Tai, and everything is under control.

In fact, he was also anxious and anxious, from time to time he looked at the dark horse under the crotch of Xiao Ting and the others, and muttered, what's going on?How can you still walk like flying now?Could it be that yesterday's horse feed was not enough?

At this time, everyone is already on the court, and everything is difficult to turn back, and everything is too late.

Guo Ye can only pray to God, hurry up and let last night's horse feed work, otherwise I will be ashamed and thrown home, and become a sinner in the calligraphy class through the ages.

"Please kick off the calligraphy class quickly!"

Not far away, the judge shouted and urged again.

Guo Ye had no choice but to force a smile on the three of them, and said calmly: "Let's kick off, you will know in a while!"

At this time, Changsun Yumo also knew that complaining and losing his temper were useless, so he could only believe what Guo Ye said.

bang~~

Another chic swing, directly hitting the ball into the air...

The four of them urged the horses under their crotches to gallop like the wind, chasing Ju Qiu at lightning speed, and ran towards the opponent's territory.

The two sides started a new round of offense and defense.

……

……

It's a pity that things backfired. The quality and strength of professional teams will never be comparable to that of amateur teams.

No matter in terms of personal shooting skills or the cooperation of many people, the kamikaze shooting club is far superior to Guo Ye and others.

In the face of all absolute strength, the weak have only the fate of being crushed.

From the initial loss of the header to the second loss of the next goal, bad luck followed one after another, and the ball was lost one after another...

two to zero,

Three to zero,

four to zero,

After half a stick of incense, the three of Kamikaze Ju Sai fought more and more fiercely, and Xiao Ting basically became a decoration.

With the three members of the Kamikaze Society alone, the four on Guo Ye's side had no chance of fighting back.

"Pfft~"

The Ju ball was hit into the net pocket of the Longmen again!

Of course, it was the Longmen Wangdou of the calligraphy class, and the person who scored the goal was a member of the Kamikaze Killing Club.

The referee announced again: "The Taixue class scored another goal! Now, the Shuxue class kicks off!"

The score fell to such a big gap of five to zero.

On the stage, they naturally won the applause from the students of Taixue class like landslides and landslides, but on the side of Shuxue class, they were completely sluggish, and they lost half of their farts.

In the field, Changsun Yumo was a little numb after losing, and rode his horse to the kick-off place with a dull expression.

Qin Huaiyu, Cheng Huaiyi, and Guo Ye followed one after another.

Arriving at the tee-off point, the elder Sun Yumo held the stick in his hand and hadn't tee-offed for a long time. The atmosphere among the four of them suddenly became a little dull and gloomy.

Suddenly, Cheng Huaiyi threw the cane in his hand to the ground and cursed: "Fuck it, I'm not playing anymore. If we keep losing like this, we won't be able to gain a foothold in the Imperial College in the future."

Qin Huaiyu didn't speak to persuade anyone this time, but sighed with deep sympathy: "Yes, from now on, Xiao Ting, a bastard, will definitely laugh at this matter from the beginning to the end of the year!"

Changsun Yumo turned to Guo Ye with a dull expression, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Guo, what kind of medicine do you sell in the gourd?"

Guo Ye knew that today's incident was completely ruined!

Paralyzed, if I knew I should have taken some arsenic and rat poison yesterday, it would directly poison the horse of the Kamikaze Society to death.

At this time, he was also extremely ashamed, and he could no longer regain his previous calmness and composure, and lowered his head in embarrassment.

Just when he lowered his head and his eyes swept to the ground...

abruptly—

He saw something that he had long wanted to see through!

Immediately, he raised his head in surprise and shouted in a low voice: "Quick, quick, look, look, on the ground, on the ground, look quickly!"

The three of them focused their eyes on his face again, sizing him up as if they were looking crazy.

Cheng Huaiyi didn't give him a good face, and spat cursingly: "Look at the ground? This kowtowing field is full of dirt, but it's just a smelly thing. Could it be that you let my brothers see the smelly stuff?" Is the horse manure not enough?"

Hearing Cheng Huaiyi's grievances, Guo Ye not only didn't get angry, but added a bit of excitement to his pleasant surprise. He nodded frequently like a chicken pecking rice, and said with a smile:

"How do you know? I want you to see the horse manure all over the floor, hurry up, quickly look at the horse manure on the ground..."

Chapter 409 Sudden Change of Situation

The three of them lowered their heads suspiciously, and carefully looked at the horse manure that could be seen everywhere on the ground.

At this time, the horse dung that can be seen everywhere on the ground is not the usual horse dung balls, but mixed with horse dung and juice like muddy mud, piled here and there. Extremely disgusting.

Cheng Huaiyi hadn't thought about the smell yet, but Qin Huaiyu was surprised and said, "My father told me about the march. The horse that pulls this kind of dung is either plague or diarrhea. Could it be..."

Guo Ye snatched Qin Huaiyu's words and said with a smile: "That's right. Your lord, General Qin Shubao is well-informed, and what he said is absolutely right. This is the symptom of diarrhea!"

Qin Huaiyu sighed thoughtfully.

Cheng Huaiyi, on the other hand, was a little curious and asked suspiciously, "Is it true? After the horse poops a few times, you can conclude that it has diarrhea?"

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