[69 Book Bar - www.] "Ye, your expression is so serious, do you want to smile?" Nangong Liufeng said with a playful smile. When Lai Feng Xiye gave him a cold look, he immediately stopped laughing and coughed lightly and said seriously.

:"I go by my own."

Three rich and handsome men walked towards the changing room, forming a bright shadow line in the wind.

The spring sun is warm and the breeze is blowing.

At this time, the polo field was one black and one red. Members of the two teams were sitting on horses, each with high morale. They were holding a club that was as long as a crescent moon and several feet long. They were facing each other a few meters apart.

The black team belongs to Leng Wuxin's team, and they have black cloth strips tied on their heads with the word "Must Win" embroidered on them. Similarly, the red team led by Sima Yiqing also has red cloth strips tied on their heads.

The word "must win" is also embroidered with yellow silk thread. Two of the members of her team are Emperor Lan's bodyguards and Prince Sima Hong's bodyguards, and one is Prince Sima Hong himself.

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He stood tall and straight on the horse, with a hint of depth in his eyes. The red polo uniform he wore on his body was dazzling and radiant.

"Leng Wuxin, my brother and I have been playing polo since we were young. You will definitely lose today." Sima Yiqing's eyes were bright and full of fighting spirit. He dismounted and looked at the person a few meters away with a proud attitude.

He said confidently with a hint of provocation.

"You're talking too much. Let's brag after you lose the competition." Leng Wuxin glanced at the woman opposite and said calmly.

The sun was high in the sky, and a shirtless man beside the polo field held wooden sticks in both hands and vigorously beat the colorful painted leather drum with peony patterns. The sound of the drum was loud and exciting, and the polo match officially started.

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As the leaders of the two teams, Leng Wuxin and Sima Yiqing were seen riding forward, and the distance between them was getting closer. At the center line, about five meters away from the two, the server was holding a small fist-like ball in his hand.

The wooden ball was thrown in the direction where they were and quickly retreated out of the field.

As soon as the ball hit the ground, Leng Wuxin tilted slightly to the right, swung the club in his hand, jumped up to the ball, and swung it freely, grabbing the first ball of the game and passing the polo to the players behind him.

, making a gesture with his hand to attack the right line.

Before entering the venue, she informed the three of them some offensive and defensive gestures. She also adjusted the team. She and Nangong Liufeng were the forwards, while Feng Xiye and Beiming Lingyun were the rearguards.

Originally, she was interested in the tall Beiming Lingyun as the striker, but Nangong Liufeng, a flirtatious man, had a tough attitude and insisted on being the striker.

Then, she clamped her legs together and galloped towards the right line of the polo field. While passing by Sima Yiqing, she did not forget to cast a provocative look and mocked in anger.

"I have been playing polo since I was a child, but my skills are not very good. I can't even win the opening ball."

"Don't be complacent. The game has just begun, and the fun is yet to come." Sima Yiqing felt depressed in her heart, but she said she didn't feel inferior at all. She galloped towards the right line of the polo field as she galloped after her.

The polo jumped up and rolled to where Nangong Liufeng was. His main task was to pass the ball to Leng Wuxin, who was the shooter. Of course, if the situation was favorable, he could also score.

Nangong Liufeng rode all the way to the right line with the polo. When the guards around Emperor Lan were approaching to steal the ball, he swung the club in his hand and passed the polo.
Chapter completed!