Everyone doesn’t know where this young boy is, but everyone knows when they think about it. That’s where the Guo family is.

Neighbors... There are many idle men who like Cuju.

Zhang Liantang turned his head and laughed.

"Okay, okay." He patted Xue Qing on the shoulder, "Just kick, you will know, don't ask about this."

That's true, it was a mule or a horse that pulled it out, and the young men waved their hands.

"Come on." They said.

Xue Qing stood still.

"I'll see how you play first." she said.

The boys laughed.

"What, do you kid want to see our abilities?" they said in a mess.

Xue Qing shook her head with a smile.

"I'm seeing how you play," she said. "I may be playing in my hometown differently than yours."

What's the difference between Cuju? Not to mention the Great Zhou Kingdom, it's like this even in Xiliang Kingdom.

"Are you not from Chang'an City? Where is your hometown?" someone asked curiously.

This child spoke with a little accent, but he was not unfamiliar with it and couldn't understand it... at most he looked like a rural family in Chang'an.

"Don't worry about where it is." Zhang Liantang let go of Xue Qing and patted the teenagers' shoulders and walked towards the field, "Come on, let him see how we play."

Yes, don't care about these details. The teenagers smiled and waved their hands and feet into the laid court. Guo Zian was also among them. He also had a smile on his face, just a sneer.

The bullshit gameplay is different, this little bastard obviously doesn't know this shameless and insidious villain, looking at that stubborn look!

Guo Zian spat and waved his arm hard towards the field.

In the afternoon of early summer, the river water sparkled and green willows fluttered. The shouts of the teenagers made the riverside noisy and boiling.

People run in the field, red clothes and black pants are either flowing or agile, and the ball is flying under your feet like a meteor in the air, which is dazzling.

There were more women wandering in the distance, but no one dared to get closer... The teenagers were sweating profusely, wet their clothes, pressed them tightly on their bodies, outlining beautiful lines, and some people simply took off their tops and sweated barely.

It's so embarrassing, why are you so embarrassed to watch it, even though you really want to watch it.

The women in the distance quietly lifted the militar, or half-covered their faces, appearing and looming in the shade of willows.

A young man was running and a kite turned over and kicked the flying ball into Ju Domain. He shouted loudly. The young man himself was also very happy. He raised his arms high, his naked upper body muscles tensed, and his sweat flashed like pearls.

This is the young man Zhang Shuangtong who was walking with Zhang Liantang. Xue Qing, who was sitting on the sidelines, could see clearly. Her eyes narrowed. Unexpectedly, she looked a little feminine and took off her clothes and was quite strong. She smiled and raised her hand to pat her.

"Okay." She also said, "It's a good guy, it's really pleasing to the eye when she was a boy."

At the end of the game, the teenagers sat happily on the ground, and some simply lay on the ground.

Zhang Liantang naturally sat next to Xue Qing. He did not take off his shirt, but he also half opened his arms.

"How is it?" he said with a smile, "Is it the same way you play in your hometown?"

The other teenagers all came over.

"It's not quite the same." Xue Qing said.

Haha, I feel that it’s amazing and I can’t play. I want to run away. Guo Zian sneered afterwards.

"Hey, that's not enough?" A young man thought so and shouted.

Xue Qing shook her head.

"Of course not." She said, "I just need to get to know it more."

"Okay, don't hold back." Guo Zian couldn't help but snorted, "We don't have time to play with you."

The season is approaching, there is insufficient staff, and the game is related to reputation and passion, so the teenagers agree very much.

"This is not about starting a club to recruit newcomers. We want to play a game." A young man said, "and the game is not about playing."

Xue Qing smiled.

"I don't have time to play," she said, and then spoke without waiting for everyone to speak, "I'll just watch it three more times."

That's OK?

What's wrong? A boy asked as he thought about it.

Xue Qing looked at him.

"It can be as good as you guys," she said.

The teenagers around were quiet for a moment, and laughter broke out immediately, and some people sitting were lying on the ground with a smile.

The laughter attracted the men and women watching from afar.

Xue Qing did not laugh, nor was she uneasy because of these people's smiles. She still sat steadily.

"This kid is really good at talking big."

"By the way, how old are you this year?"

Zhang Liantang answered this question, saying that he was thirteen years old, but this sentence attracted discussion again.

“…It doesn’t look small….”

“…up to twelve…”

“….Look at me…”

"...Down with Chu Minghui, you are not like Thirteen, you are like Thirteen..."

Laughs and scoldings spread everywhere, and the two teenagers rolled down while fighting.

"Okay." Zhang Liantang held Xue Qing's shoulder, stood up with the force, and tied his open clothes tightly, "Then let's have another show for him to watch."

The teenagers also stood up and picked up the balls on the ground.

"Look at it." Zhang Shuangtong walked past Xue Qing and stretched out two fingers to her condescendingly, "This is the second time."

Xue Qing nodded to him.

The young man walking by next to him put on Zhang Shuangtong's shoulder.

"The person Brother Liantang is looking for should be fine." He said, looking at Xue Qing again, with a bit of friendship, "...but the rules are not familiar with them, so he is also a master in his hometown..."

Zhang Shuangtong laughed.

That's because you don't know who he is yet. If you say his name, everyone will get rid of it. No problem? The problem is big, otherwise Zhang Liantang would never introduce it and ask about his name.

Guo Zian hummed twice, three times, you really dare to say that you will only have one chance tomorrow.

He lifted his foot and kicked the ball that was rolling in the distance back into the field.

Looking at the noisy and lively scene, Xue Qing was focused and serious.

She has learned and played football, and it took three months to do so. Of course, the purpose is not to exercise or hobbies, but to kill people.

Kill a referee.

It is the best and most reasonable destination for a referee to die on the court.

Now you only need to understand their rules and play without thinking about how to kill people. It’s so easy and three times are enough, and it’s also very good.

There was a fight on the field, and a boy kicked the ball out with difficulty, but the next moment he was knocked down by someone and staggered on one leg and almost half kneeled. By chance, the person behind him stepped on the corner of his pants that were touching the ground. The boy stabilized his body and suddenly withdrew his legs and stood up. With a thrust, his pants were pulled off.

Xue Qing laughed and reached out to block his eyes. He saw the young man holding his pants and kicking at another person, laughing and scolding in his ears.

………………

As the sun sets, the teenagers by the river disperse in groups of three or three, heading towards their own homes.

Xue Qing and Guo Zi'an are in the same direction.

Unlike other teenagers who were holding their arms and laughing, one of them was walking in front and the other was walking in a basket behind.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer.

Guo Zian speeded up his pace, but the people behind him also speeded up, as if he could already feel his breath behind him.

"What are you chasing me?" He stopped angrily and turned around and shouted.

Xue Qing seemed to be startled.

"I'll go home." She pointed ahead.

It can only be said that their home is in the same direction, so it is not considered chasing him.

"Why are you running away when you get home?" Guo Zi'an blushed and glared.

Xue Qing smiled.

"You have to practice martial arts...or it's too late..." she said.

Guo Zian choked.

"You, you'd better not embarrass us." He thought of the words again, with a little warning, "Otherwise you don't want to stay in Chang'an City again."

Xue Qing didn't say anything, and raised his hand to reach over.

Guo Zian was caught off guard and was patted on the shoulder by her.

"What are you doing..." He jumped and shouted. Xue Qing had already passed by him, his steps were light, and he walked away from his sight after a few steps.

This kid walked so fast, he couldn't help thinking, and then came back to his senses and spat in anger, and chased after him.
Chapter completed!