Dressed as the cannon fodder who died prematurely, I will marry the villain in anger

After the three parties discussed, the rules of the polo finals were finalized. The finals were held consecutively, with each of the three teams playing two games to determine the ranking.

What's the point of taking a break after one match and then having the second one? That doesn't exist. It doesn't matter whether you are tired or not. What we want is absolute victory.

On the day of the finals, the audience seats in the Tri-State Free Trade Zone were packed.

"It's time to enter! It's time to enter!" The Pingzhou Polo Team entered the stadium, not with the polo players riding their horses in a handsome manner, but with two small teams.

They held up the Pingzhou engineer shovels and started to turn the soil. While turning the soil, the people next to them held up a large round plate and began to suck the mud.

This scene confused everyone on the field.

"What are the engineers from Pingzhou doing?" The engineer shovels from Pingzhou are quite famous. Many people present were knowledgeable and recognized them at a glance.

A more knowledgeable person appeared,

"I know! The disc held by the Pingzhou engineer is a magnet. Magnets have a strong attraction to iron objects."

"Wait, what are those shiny things on the magnets?" An sharp-eyed audience member noticed something unusual.

"Needle! Can't you see this clearly?"

"My eyesight is not good."

"Hiss, no, who planted the needle on the road where the Pingzhou cavalry was going to appear? How insidious!"

"If they are not from Dali, they are from Xianbei. Is there any need to explain?"

"I think the mastermind behind this must be the Xianbei Tartars. The Dali polo team is no match for them. As long as they can cripple the horses of the Pingzhou polo team, they will have a great chance of winning."

"How despicable."

"Fortunately, Pingzhou discovered it early, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable." Tuoba Jin's face looked very ugly. He saw the actions of the Pingzhou engineers and heard the discussions around him.

Actually, this trick was learned from Pingzhou. Pingzhou had ambushed their Xianbei cavalry on the road several times, and each time they suffered heavy losses.

Why can't they return the favor? Tuoba Jin didn't understand. This is a different time.

At that time, when the two armies were at war, any means were allowed. Now it is a truce, and polo competitions are about fairness and justice, so his use of this means is despicable.

On the rostrum, Lv Desheng looked at Wang Yun and Tuoba Jin and said meaningfully,

"The supervision of our Three States Free Trade Zone is not good enough." Wang Yun and Tuoba Jin: ... Lu Desheng's words were a slap in their faces. He said it was the supervision of the Three States Free Trade Zone, but in fact, he was talking about Dali and Xianbei. The supervision of Pingzhou can't harm itself, right?

Isn't this just pointing at a monk and calling him a bald donkey?

"So are we going to have the final now or not?" Wang Yun asked with a dark face. Lu Desheng glanced at him and knew that he was eager not to have the final.

So Lu Desheng deliberately said,

"Why not compete? We must compete!" Wang Yun and Tuoba Jin: "Then what else is there to say?" Since we are going to compete, stop talking nonsense!

After the engineering team of Pingzhou cleaned up the road section, it was the turn of the Pingzhou polo team. When the Pingzhou team led by Qin Sheng appeared, everyone's eyes lit up.

Every horse in the Pingzhou team is equipped with a saddle and horseshoes. The use of saddles allows the polo players in Pingzhou to sit on the horses more steadily, or control the horses.

The players of the teams that made it to the finals were the best of the best. Take the Pingzhou team for example, they were very good at using tactics and their cooperation was very tacit.

Now that they were riding on such fine horses, they looked even more majestic. Zhuifeng, who was sitting under Qin Sheng's crotch, neighed provocatively at the horse from Dali.

As for the Dali team, after learning that they would play against the Pingzhou team, they sent out a young player named Zhang Meng, who was famous for his bravery, as the team commander.

Facing the provocation of a horse, his face was dark. And before the game, the members of the Dali team received orders that their main purpose in this battle was to harass and consume the members of the Pingzhou team, and winning or losing did not matter.

Faced with the reciprocating battles between Dali and Xianbei, Qin Sheng and the young generals or elites of Pingzhou looked at each other and took action according to the plan.

At the beginning of the game, the Dali team scored two goals in a row. This made the Dali team, led by Zhang Meng, very confused. Then Zhang Meng gritted his teeth and changed his strategy. He was already leading by two goals, and he wanted to lead the Dali team to win the game!

He had thrown all his original intentions before going on the court out of his mind... The other players of Dali also obeyed Zhang Meng's command. Since the start of the polo match, Dali has always been at the bottom in this regard, being suppressed by Xianbei and Pingzhou, and they were all holding back their anger.

In the final, they were leading by two goals. They had to fight! To avenge the previous defeat, it was time to fight! After the Dali team changed its strategy, Wang Yun, Tuoba Jin and others realized it immediately.

"What's wrong with you guys in Dali? Didn't we agree that your main focus in this game would be to consume the players from Pingzhou?" Tuoba Jin growled.

Wang Yun whispered,

"Oops, I fell into a trap!"

"What kind of idiot did you send to command?" Tuoba Jin questioned. Wang Yun also looked solemn. If Zhang Meng did not change his strategy temporarily and fight a war of attrition, he would be the best.

"The Pingzhou team is obviously conserving its strength. Can't the commander of your Dali team see that? He thinks that a two-goal lead gives you a huge advantage and means you can win? Believe it or not, the Pingzhou team can let you maintain such an advantage and then turn the tables on you at the very end?" Tuoba Jin had some vision. The result of the match between the Dali and Pingzhou teams was just as he expected. The Pingzhou team turned the tables in the last quarter of an hour and directly won the match.

With such a result, it was too late to say anything. Then, the second game started, with the Pingzhou team playing against the Xianbei team.

This is an extremely bloody and exciting game, which not only involves the collision of power, but also the fighting between teams.

At the most tense moment, the audience covered their mouths and noses tightly, trying to hold back the screams in their hearts. By the end of the game, no Xianbei player was standing, and all of them lay down.

On the Pingzhou side, half of them also fell down. Looking at the Pingzhou players who fought bravely until they were exhausted on the field, Zhang Xian said softly,

"Sir Wang, Second Prince Tuoba, we in Pingzhou won." The Xianbei team lost, and Tuoba Jin's face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it. He pointed at the saddles and horseshoes on their horses' backs.

"Wait, you are cheating!" Lu Desheng glanced at them.

"What? You want to renege on your duty? There is a rule in the competition that horses cannot be dressed up?" Tuoba Jin choked.

"That's not the case." Lu Desheng rolled his eyes.

"Isn't that enough? Didn't you Xianbei also do something to the horses? Besides, the saddle and horseshoes were shining brightly. Why didn't you have any objections when the game just started?" You have objections now that you've lost the game?

Even if you have an opinion, you have to keep it to yourself!