Ancient promotion routine

There were already blue veins on Chen Su's forehead, and he rushed forward to argue with the group of children from the aristocratic family.

"Oh, isn't this brother Chen? Why does he look so angry?" A young man in the middle saw Chen Su, and greeted him with a smile, without feeling that there was anything wrong with what he just said.

Seeing Zhang Yanjin who was following closely behind Chen Su, he retracted the folding fan in his hand and pointed at Zhang Yanjin, and said loudly, "Look, everyone, this is Zhang Erlang Zhang Yanjin, who is famous all over the capital!"

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes were on Zhang Yanjin.

Zhang Yanjin had long noticed this greasy face with a little gray hair. He remembered that it was this man who followed Zhou Qihui closely on the polo field that day and yelled loudly at him to kneel down in public.

"This is Wang Jianting, the son of Wang Jian, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs. He has always been very close to Zhou Qihui. It's better not to have a direct conflict." Seeing that Chen Su was about to rush up and shake his fist, the brothers who were training with Zhang Yanjin and the others hurried up to cheer him on. Lived in Chen Su.

Zhang Yanjin narrowed his eyes slightly, his face did not show the embarrassment after being humiliated in public, he gave Ruifu who followed him a look, Ruifu went straight forward, threw dozens of taels of gold on the gambling table, and held his head high Chest said: "Bet us Erlang to win!"

Looking at Ruifu's actions, Wang Jianting was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "Zhang Yanjin, Zhang Yanjin, I heard that all the people you invited to join your team have left, so what will you compare with us tomorrow? Is it possible that you can compete with us alone?"

Chen Su gave Zhang Ting and the others a cold look, took the betting money from his servant with a livid face, put it on the table and said, "I also bet on Zhang Yanjin to win."

He stared at Wang Jianting closely with his black eyes, and said word by word: "Tomorrow, we will definitely convince you to lose!"

As soon as Chen Su made this move, several other people also stepped forward and placed a large amount of bets on the gaming table, betting on Zhang Yanjin to win.

"It turns out that you guys are still following Zhang Yanjin, okay, I want to see how you beat us tomorrow!"

Zhou Qihui, who had been watching the scene from the sidelines all this time, walked up to Zhang Yanjin, smiled provocatively and said, "I'm ready, you all kneel down to me in public, so don't go back on your word when the time comes."

"Whoever repents is the grandson." Zhang Yanjin laughed instead of anger, her voice still calm.

At this moment, a rough voice also rang out from the crowd: "How can I not participate in my second brother's bet? I bet 100 taels of gold!"

As soon as everyone heard this, they separated spontaneously and let people from outside come in.

The tall and burly Zhang Xiuwu quickly walked up to Zhang Yanjin, threw the gold he brought on the gambling table and said, "Bet on my second brother to win!"

Zhang Yanjin was not surprised by Zhang Xiuwu's arrival, but Zhang Bowen... Zhang Bowen also smiled lightly, "Second brother, big brother has bet all his belongings on you, don't let big brother down."

The self-confidence of Zhang Bowen, Zhang Xiuwu, Zhang Yanjin, Chen Su and the others sparked a burst of murmured discussions among the crowd.

Zhou Qihui, Wang Jianting and the others didn't take Zhang Yanjin and the others seriously at all, they only regarded them as grandstanding.

"As much as you bet, you will lose as much as you want tomorrow!" Zhou Qihui and his party let out a few cold snorts of disdain, then turned and left.

The polo match between Zhang Yanjin and Zhou Qihui was widely publicized by Zhou Qihui and his party, and it was known to everyone in the capital.

The polo game is originally a game that the children in the capital are keen on. Therefore, the auditorium was full of the children of the aristocratic families and ladies in the capital early on the day of the game.The common people were unwilling to be lonely, no matter they were young or old, they all stood outside and watched.

This is the largest polo field in the capital city. There are not only well-repaired stands around it, but also tall and straight green pines and cypresses on the outermost side, showing vitality everywhere.

Zhang Yanjin played against Zhou Qihui today, and the flags of Leigu, Zhang Yanjin, and Zhou Qihui had already been set up on the field.

Zhou Qihui's Jingqi is fiery red, with a large character written on it - Zhou.

Under Zhou Qihui's arrangement, the arena was filled with red banners representing his team. When the autumn wind blows, the red banners dance violently, like a ring of fire burning above the arena, which is truly spectacular.

In comparison, the black flag representing Zhang Yanjin's team looked very weak and pitiful.

"The Zhou family polo team enters the arena!" With the shouts of the followers around King Jin, at the same time, the sound of the drums rumbled.

I saw Zhou Qihui and his party all wearing fiery red clothes, riding on tall horses, slowly walking into the arena from outside the arena with their heads held high, as if they had already won the game.

The cheers in the stands also sounded one after another, all of which were praises, and the cheers continued for a long time.

Seeing the enthusiasm of the crowd, Zhou Qihui was so proud that he rode on the horse and kept circling around the arena, his eyes could not help but look more at places with young ladies.

"Why isn't Yanjin coming here?" Wang Jianting said with a smug smile, "Could it be because he didn't dare to come?"

Zhou Qihui had already come back from the venue several times. Hearing what Wang Jianting said, he sneered and said, "Don't think that if he doesn't come, you don't have to fulfill the bet. If he doesn't come today, I will follow him." Kneel down and apologize!"

"My lord, why haven't Zhang Yanjin and Chen Su come here yet?" Seeing that Zhang Yanjin's figure had never appeared, the attendants of King Jin in the stands became anxious and whispered in King Jin's ear.

King Jin thought of Zhang Yanjin who gave a generous speech in front of him that day, smiled lightly, waved his hands and said, "It's not time yet, what's the hurry?"

For some reason, he recalled Zhang Yanjin's dandy appearance when he was held down by Zhang Zhongqian in front of the court that day, and he frowned slightly. Could a person change so much?

"Isn't it better than a competition? Is it because Zhang Yanjin is afraid to come?" Time passed, but Zhang Yanjin, Chen Su and his party never showed up, and there was a small commotion on the opening stage.

King Jin's entourage smiled calmly, walked to the front of the stage and said, "Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient, isn't it time for the competition?"

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and found that there was still half of the incense burnt in the incense burner, so the audience in the stands held up their temper and continued to wait.

Only then did Zhou Qihui vaguely realize that he seemed to have been tricked by Zhang Yanjin. When had he, Zhou Qihui, waited for someone?The time for this incense stick has passed, but Zhang Yanjin hasn't come yet!

"Zhang Yanjin dared to let us wait for him, it is unreasonable!" Wang Jianting was very angry.

Zhou Qihui clenched his hand holding the rein tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged. He gritted his teeth and said, "When the competition is over today, I will definitely make that kid look good!"

The sandalwood in the censer emits strands of fragrance, which symbolizes the passage of time and the patient consumption of everyone.

It wasn't until the sandalwood was about to burn out that there was a loud noise outside the door: "Zhang Yanjin is here!"

As the sound sounded, everyone's voices looked towards the outside.

Amidst a burst of dust, six youths in high spirits stood on top of a tall maroon horse, holding the reins in their hands, galloping forward, like streams of light and lightning, which made people unable to move their eyes away.

"The Zhang family polo team enters the arena!" King Jin's entourage saw that it was indeed Zhang Yanjin and the others, and hurriedly shouted.

As soon as his words fell, Zhang Yanjin rushed into the arena with Chen Su and the others.

After a brief silence in the arena, there was an uproar.

"How could they be so fast!"

"It's the first time I've seen someone ride a horse so steadily and so fast!"

"What are they stepping on and sitting on?"

The horses under Zhang Yanjin and the others were all BMWs carefully selected by Zhang Bowen. Although Zhang Yanjin and the others were sitting on the horses, the horses under them spontaneously adjusted their positions and stood solemnly. It turns out that these horses are all in one line, which is really eye-catching.

In this way, Zhou Qihui's messy team formed a sharp contrast with Zhang Yanjin's orderly and solemn team.

Zhou Qihui was so angry that his face changed. The riders behind him were all carefully selected by him, especially the horses, but now they can't match the spirit of Zhang Yanjin and his team!

He couldn't help saying angrily: "Cheer up your spirits, I must beat them today!"

Jin Wangrao often went in and out of the court, and had seen countless big scenes. At this time, he was also shocked by the speed of Zhang Yanjin and the others, which was really beyond his expectation.

But in the blink of an eye, he stood up with a smile and walked to the center of the stand, saying: "Since both teams have arrived, this grand event of the game has already been spread throughout the streets and alleys of the capital, and there is no need for me to repeat it, then Now the king announces that the game will start, and two out of three games will win!"

As soon as King Jin's words fell, there was a rumbling sound of beating drums.

As the soldiers in the middle of the field threw the polo high into the air, the fierce polo match officially began.

Zhang Yanjin is the forward in their team. After he saw the polo flying into the air, he pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, raised its hooves, and rushed to the middle like lightning. At this moment, Zhang Yanjin's feet With a kick, he stood up firmly on the stirrup, and with a wave of the horse in his hand, he sent the polo flying to Chen Su who had been waiting in the midfield.

Zhou Qihui, who was also a striker, watched the polo fly away from his eyes, shouted angrily, and ordered others to intercept Chen Su.

But just as his men ran towards Chen Su, they were stopped by Zhang Yanjin's men galloping across.

Seeing the ball flying towards him, Chen Su grinned. After spotting the polo, he swung the polo steadily and hit the polo towards the people who had been waiting in the backcourt for a long time.

The last person to catch the ball led the horse to adjust its direction, swung the pole easily, and the polo flew into the net with a whoosh.

The spectators in the stands held their breath and focused their eyes on the polo. The atmosphere can be said to be even more dignified than on the field.

After seeing the polo fly into the net, the scene was once again in an uproar.

No one could have imagined that the first ball contest would end in such a quick way, and it was not sloppy at all!What's more, Zhou Qihui and the others didn't even touch the polo!