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Chapter 49 He's Like a Hero

If you speak wildly in public and disrespect the royal power, if you are in the imperial capital, you will be criticized by others, and you may even be charged with 'rebellion'.

But this is Nanyang City, and everyone's blood boiled when they heard it, as if he had become him, riding a famous horse and holding a club, and going to gallop.

The students in Nanshan's backyard even took the lead in shouting, and his name resounded throughout the academy.

"Cheng Qianren! Cheng Qianren!—"

Cheng Qianren pointed his stick to the ground, looking in all directions, like a hero.

The dignitaries on the terrace, calmer, frowned at the sight.

The governor of Changzhou Prefecture, who was wearing Mo Qing's official uniform, put down his teacup heavily: "Even if you are a student of Nanyuan, the proud son of heaven, you are too arrogant and bold!"

The vice president and the court judge sat firmly on the mountain, acting as if they had nothing to do with themselves, while the rest of the people looked at Princess Wen Le's expression calmly.

But Her Royal Highness smiled: "I don't feel offended."

"In the past, when my father went to the arena, he would be robbed of the ball. Could it be that the people of my dynasty can't say a word from their heart? The heart of my royal family can't listen to anything other than long live and thousand live?"

Her tone was very gentle, but her meaning was very clear: I am not feeling sick at all, why are you so troubled?In the past, the emperor treated everyone equally when playing golf, but now the four noble surnames must be courteous?

Inspector Zhang immediately stood up, pleaded guilty, and took a long time to wipe off his sweat quietly.

Zhong Tianjin had never encountered such a situation, and couldn't figure out whether this person was ignorant or fearless, so he turned his horse's head without saying a word.

The players who didn't play in Beilan had complicated expressions and discussed in a low voice:

"What kind of cultivation is this Cheng Qianren? Dare to be so crazy, is there someone behind him to protect him?"

"The matter of Zhong Tianjin's attacking the prince has not yet been fully settled, but he has become more and more flamboyant recently. If he encounters an evil head today, he will be able to suppress his arrogance."

"Hahahaha, which side do you stand on? Are you jealous that he has the right to seize the title and be crowned prince?"

"I'm really not jealous. Those who have the ability earn their own merits, and those who don't have the ability to rely on the protection of their ancestors!"

When everyone said this, they suddenly thought of Huajian Xuejiang, who was indeed appointed by the imperial court with her own ability, and was an official in the same dynasty as their parents and grandparents, but what happened?

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

Bai Yujue urged the horse to step forward, frowning tightly, sizing up the unfamiliar opponent.This person didn't play cards according to common sense, and even before the game started, Nan Yuan's momentum first overwhelmed his own.

But he didn't have time to think too much.

The two teams of attackers are separated by five feet apart on the north and south sides of the central axis.

The banner is waving, and the three links are drummed.

"The tiebreaker serves—"

The four war horses were like arrows flying from the string, the attackers were the first to encounter one, and the two shadows of the sticks were raised almost at the same time, intersecting in the air.

The speed of the night horse is slightly faster than that of the wind, before everyone can see the trajectory of the flying ball, Bai Yujue has grabbed the ball and charged forward.

Off the field, Nanyuan's team members were heartbroken. They remembered that this horse had a strong impact. In the first game, it broke through the defense line of more than ten of them.

Cheng Qianren slowed down a bit, not only Bai Yujue, everyone thought he was going to avoid the sharp edge temporarily, but there was a sound of shouting and stopping, like thunder in the ears!

The white horse under his crotch neighed, the front hooves were raised high, and the dust flew!

The nightfall horse was so frightened that it ran away, and its hooves were unstable. Bai Yujue was caught off guard and was almost thrown off the horse.

The crowd cheered desperately for the bravery of the riders, and the knowledgeable team members were terrified, only thankful that they were not on the field.

From the decision to serve to Cheng Qianren startling the horse, it seems complicated, but in fact it happened in a short time, Bai Yujue just sat firmly, when a gust of wind passed by his side, the ball was already under Gu Xuejiang's stick.

Zhong Tianjin came almost at the same time, and the four horses fought in the field, turning around, and the sound of neighing and collision was frightening.

Cheng Qianren didn't know why he did this.

No one taught him.

The strenuous exercise made his eardrums vibrate and his temples throbbed.After drinking it, it seems that all the voices in the world are quiet.

There was no sound of wind, no sound of drums, no sound of hooves, no cheers.

He was the only one left, riding the horse and swinging the stick according to instinct, very happy!

Zhong Tianjin's moves are tricky, and the head of the stick focuses on the opponent's tiger's mouth and knuckles. Most people can't hold the stick steadily after suffering from pain, and they don't want to fight him head-on.

Cheng Qianren avoided it with his right hand, grabbed his stick with his left hand, and Zhong Tianjin fought hard, but the stick didn't move at all, and he couldn't help being angry.

When the two were wrestling, Gu Xuejiang was blocked from dribbling the ball and was about to swing her stick when Cheng Qianren stopped shouting again, the white horse did not raise its hooves, but Bai Yujue's war horse was frightened and its hooves were a little stagnant.

At this moment, Cheng Qianren glanced at Gu Xuejiang.

With just one look at the dinner table, each other knows whether there is a lack of salt or vinegar in the dishes.

Gu Xuejiang didn't say much, turned the rein and rode away.

The white horse galloped wildly, the wind returned and the electric shock, the hooves sounded like thunder, and a long dragon of smoke and dust rose up, approaching the north gate in an instant.

Seeing Gu Xuejiang rushing to the door, Beilan and the two felt even more anxious. Zhong Tianjin put all his strength into it, but Cheng Qianren suddenly let go.Recoiling with the rest of his strength, he fell backwards with his staff and staff, Cheng Qianren swung his staff across and stopped Bai Yujue again.

The players off the field were dumbfounded.

Attacking with one against two, returning aid and dribbling to the goal, is there still such a style of play?

The wind whistled, and Gu Xuejiang heard the horse panting rapidly under her crotch.

Both man and horse have reached their limits.But he still didn't feel fast enough.

He knew that the only thing he could do was to go faster.

The moment to decide the outcome is approaching, and a large crowd stood up in the stands all around, staring with bated breath.

Zhang Xu rode his horse five zhang outside the north gate, with a dignified expression.He has been accumulating energy for a long time, ready for a fight.

Unexpectedly, Gu Xuejiang was so bold that she was still six feet away, so she hit the ball with a swing!

Under the thousands of miles of blue sky, an arc is fleeting, like a meteor falling into the sky!

Everyone's eyes followed it, as if piercing through the clouds and breaking through the wind, and it seemed that it was only for a moment.

It smashed into the goal, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust!

"Nan Yuan got the money—"

"what!--"

"Nanyuan got the money! Nanyuan got the money!"

The cheers that erupted from the silence merged into a galloping ocean.

The polo was played from early morning to noon, and many people lost their minds and shouted hoarsely.

The state officials threw down their shields and embraced the people of Nanyang.

The inspection team forgot to maintain order, waved a long halberd, and shouted "Nanyuan Nanyuan!"

After the competition, the field belonged to the winner, and the night-falling horse was taken away by the ruling, and the cavalry from Nanyuan entered the field and rode their horses for a parade.

The Nanyuan flag fluttered along with the galloping horses.

Everyone could not find Cheng Qianren and Gu Xuejiang.

Later, Xu Ran relayed: "Fortunately, you two left first. I heard that everyone gathered together to throw the team members, and some of them missed the catch, fell and broke their legs, and were carried into the hospital, laughing foolishly... ...Hey, don't throw your brains out of your head."

At this time, Gu Xuejiang was half lying on the bed in the consulting room, and smiled when she heard this:

"I originally wanted to go around the field with a horse. When I ran to Lin Lu, I leaned over and pulled him onto the horse. He must be very handsome!"

Lin Duzhi slammed the bowl: "You are so capable, you can take your life, eat it yourself!"

"Oh, oh, it hurts so much. I can't even lift my fingers if you don't feed me. Help me up quickly."

Xu Ran: "When you lit a cigarette, did you lift someone else's hand? You have gone too far these two days, just bullying Lu Honestly."

Cheng Qianren leaned on the rocking chair where Gu Er usually sat slumped, looked out the window at the golden autumn leaves, and listened to their noise.

At least he can sit, instead of lying down like Gu Xuejiang.

Just after the match that day, Gu Xuejiang breathed a sigh of relief, the pain broke out, and Cheng Qianren also lost strength and almost fainted.

Xu Ran promptly called a stretcher to carry the two of them away. Lin Duzhi opened the medicine cabinet of the clinic as a doctor, and all the female doctors who knew Xu Ran came to help.

Cheng Qianren suffered multiple injuries, and when he and Zhong Tianjin grabbed the stick, the palm of his left hand was cut by the iron tip of the stick, causing blood to flow wildly.The wound must be cleaned in time and bandaged to stop bleeding.

Gu Xuejiang was even more troublesome. Ordinary doctors couldn't understand it. Everyone listened to Lin Lu's instructions, and those who took medicine, boiled medicine, and administered acupuncture cooperated in an orderly manner.Lin Duzhi probed the pulse, pulled out the golden needle for him, and delivered the true essence.Everyone worked together for more than ten hours before Gu Xuejiang's pulse stabilized.

Xu Ran almost shed tears during several dangerous times, but Lin Duzhi was surprisingly calm and calm, not leaving a single step all day and night.

After Gu Xuejiang woke up, Lin Duzhi didn't say a word to him.

Many Nanyuan students wanted to visit Cheng Qianren and Gu Xuejiang, especially the team members, but were scared away by Lin Du's cold face.

He lamented, "Nanshan's number one is really indifferent and hates talking."

Two days later, Cheng Qianren resumed sword practice, and Gu Xuejiang was able to get out of bed and walk against the wall. The rematch notice had arrived.

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