Xue Qing, although everyone has never seen this person, this name will be mentioned at any party with more than three girls because Guo Huaichun married Guo Baoer.
Although a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl still doesn't understand the relationship between men and women, she has some vague thoughts... Of course, she is the affectionate young man who is handsome and handsome.
Xue Qing has nothing to do with the girls’ longing.
Such a person can marry a delicate lady. The girls in Chang'an City were shocked, fortunate to gloat, mock, sympathetic and worried... It is said that countless parents in Chang'an City were pestered by their daughters and asked if they had received favors but had not been repaid.
Hearing the little girl shouted, the girls couldn't sit still, they stood up one after another, and some even walked out of the colorful shed.
"Go and see it, it's that Xue Qing."
“Which is it.”
The laughter and screams almost overturned the colorful shed, attracting everyone around to see it, wondering what happened to the girls.
Guo Baoer sat with a blue face and did not move at all. The two girls almost buried their heads in their necks and dared not let out.
"Is that just that?"
The Qin sisters around them also stood up and looked at the field, smiling slightly.
"It looks pretty good."
Guo Baoer looked at them.
"Not bad? Can you give it to you?" she said.
The two sisters of the Qin family immediately squeezed together and giggled... Of course not good.
Guo Baoer looked at the field. Among the running young people, the thin Xue Qing was very inconspicuous. She was originally going to see the joke about this mangy dog, but she was angry that this mangy dog ​​was so tired that she was embarrassed.
"I think this Young Master Xue is good too."
A gentle voice came.
Guo Baoer turned around and looked at Liu Wuer and others who were walking over. It was Liu Wuer who was talking.
She did not look at Guo Baoer, but looked at the field with a smile.
"Isn't it just a little bit of a low background?" she said, looking at Guo Baoer, "I think your father was of the same origin as his father. In fact, you are also a matchmaker."
The girls around her all laughed.
Guo Baoer snorted coldly.
"Liu Wuer, believe it or not, I will hit you." She said.
Liu Wu'er shook the fan without fear.
"What's the point of fighting and killing with your fists? I don't know how to do it, so what's the point of being proud of you when you hit me?" she said, "It's better for us to bet."
Guo Baoer looked at her without saying anything.
"Baoer, don't play with her, it's good or bad." Qin Sulan whispered against her ears, leaning against her shoulder.
"Don't worry, don't bet anything else, just bet..." Liu Wuer smiled and reached out to point the field with a fan, "...win or lose."
What's the point of betting on winning or losing? Guo Baoer sneered. Everyone knows that Wuling Club has a high chance of winning. Although her brother is in Changle Club, Guo Baoer is not blinded by family affection.
"Maybe." Liu Wuer said, looking at the young men running in the field, "I think Mr. Xue is very good and has a good person. He is more ambitious. He is the top scorer for Baoer. Now he is here to Cuju again. He is also winning. He wants to add a lot of money to you. Why don't you be optimistic about him?"
The girls around laughed again.
"If I were you, I would bet on Changle Society to win." Liu Wuer continued.
"Okay." Guo Baoer stood up and interrupted her, "Get a bet."
She looked at Liu Wuer.
"I bet on Changle Club to win."
Do you still need to bet? Is Guo Baoer so stupid? Qin Sulan reached out to pull her sleeve.
Liu Wuer smiled with a pursed lips.
"Okay." She said, "If you lose, you can show me your skills."
It must not be that simple. At that time, maybe I would call the girls from all over the city to come and play with monkeys. Qin Sulan almost pulled off Guo Baoer's sleeve, but Guo Baoer was unmoved.
"Okay." She also said, lifting her chin, "If you lose, you will want my little son-in-law."
What? The girls present stared at each other. What is this bet?
Liu Wuer was also a little surprised and didn't speak.
"Do you dare?" Guo Baoer was provocative, "Didn't you say Xue Qing is very good? So good, you want it."
Liu Wuer smiled.
"Okay." She nodded with a smile, stretched out the fan, "I've bet."
Guo Baoer knocked her fan hard with her, and hummed and strode forward.
"Let's go, go ahead and see clearly." She said.
The two girls and the Qin sisters were busy following.
"...Baoer, you are stupid." Qin Sulan grabbed Guo Baoer's arm, and said oh, "...How can Changle Society win..."
On the other side, Liu Wuer was also surrounded by her sisters.
"...Wu'er is taking risks in this bet." A girl was a little uneasy.
Liu Wuer smiled.
"You are stupid." She said, "What risk can Changle Society win? What do you rely on?"
She pointed the fan into the field.
"...Does that little son-in-law depend on that little son-in-law?"
.........
Xue Qing didn't know that his appearance triggered the girls' bets, and he also became a bet.
Unlike the teenagers of Wuling Club, Cuju, which was different from before, Xue Qing was inevitably a little awkward. Before he received the ball, he was snatched away by the young man in white shirt and green pants like the wind.
The boy even whistled and mocked her.
"Can you do it?" Chu Minghui shouted in the distance, with a little anxiety.
Before Xue Qing could speak, Zhang Shuangtong spoke first.
"Forget it, just follow it." He said, chasing him.
The running on the field continued, but perhaps because of Guo Zi'an's previous injury and the aggressive movements of the teenagers in Wulings, the teenagers in Changle Club were a little restrained.
Guo Zian, sitting on the bench, was so angry that he beat his legs from time to time.
"Brother, why don't you stop watching?" Guo Ziqian whispered from the side.
Guo Zian turned his head and glared when he saw him.
"It's all your fault," he shouted.
Guo Ziqian lowered his head in fear, and looked at his hand wrapped in wounded cloth, but his injuries were healed. Guo Zian was also very dissatisfied with his behavior. He was embarrassed to come to Cuju Club, and was also afraid of seeing that Xue Qing... He quietly came over after the game started.
"I got the ball." The other two substitute boys suddenly shouted.
Guo Zi'an and Guo Ziqian hurriedly looked at it. Seeing that Zhang Liantang grabbed the ball on the field, the teenagers of Changle Club rushed into the door of Wuling Club like water, and their movements were smooth and fast.
"There are some shows this time." Guo Zian couldn't help but hold his hand.
It is impossible for Zhang Liantang to carry the ball with him all the time, and it was passed backwards to Xue Qing's feet... Of course, this is just an excessive.
"This is here."
“Transfer to the transmission…”
There were young men from Changle Club on both sides rushing to take over, but Xue Qing didn't seem to hear it and rushed forward with the ball.
"You bastard." Guo Zian stood up anxiously without worrying about the pain in his feet, "It's not the time for you to show off."
Seeing Xue Qing like this, the others in Changle Club on the field were also anxious, while the teenagers in Wuling Club laughed.
Liu Chunyang whistled.
"Poor child, I can't bear it." He laughed and made a gesture, "Send him a ride."
With his movements, more and more people rushed towards Xue Qing.
"You fool." Chu Minghui, who was waiting in front of him, realized that he turned around and came back, and was anxious and angry, "Pass the ball, give it to me."
Xue Qing still heard nothing and rushed forward with a head-on dribbling.
Zhang Shuangtong, who was originally running, suddenly slowed down.
"I don't care." He said, "I choose to take responsibility."
Zhang Liantang also slowed down, his expression a little complicated. There were more and more young men in white clothes, blocking their steps and sight.
There were footsteps and sharp winds coming from behind, and a scream came from the ears.
Xue Qing's feet stopped and his steps staggered forward.
.........
"Damn!" Guo Zi'an cursed.
The girls shouted softly under the colored shed. Under the colored shed on the other side, Mr. Liu San, who was talking to the prefect, was interrupted. The prefect who was still focused on looking at the bloodstone seal he was playing with suddenly turned around and looked at the field.
"Shh." He raised his hand and whispered, "Look."
What's so good about it... Master Liu Sanzhan paused and looked at the field. He saw a young boy in red shirt and black trousers staggering in front of the goal. Behind him was the boy in white shirt and green trousers slid over the ground.
It was obviously tripped from behind.
As for a small matter... I've already fallen, what's the fuss about it? A smile appeared on the corner of Master Liu San's mouth, but this time the staggering boy did not fall on the ground. Instead, he accidentally collided with another young man who rushed over Wulingshe. The Cuju under his feet was also blocked and rolled backwards and hit the boy who slid on the ground.
The boy who had originally stretched his feet and tripped someone to get up suddenly stepped on Cuju. A man who had slipped and leaned down, and the boy who had collided also staggered, and just stepped on the boy's legs on the ground, and the person fell down.
All this happened in the blink of an eye. People standing near each other only saw the figures colliding. Before they could see clearly, they heard two plops, and then screams filled their ears.
What happened?
The running boys stopped in shock, and Guo Zian, who was scolding the sky, opened his mouth wide. The girls under the colored shed reached out to cover and stop exclaiming, while Master Liu San stood up.
"My legs!"
"My legs!"
The wailing sounded, awakening the stunned teenagers.
It was not the same person, two people, two young men from Wulingshe, who knocked them down together, were both holding their legs and feet and screaming in pain.
So, did you hurt your own person?
Everyone couldn't help looking forward. The boy who was about to be knocked down staggered and finally stood firm and turned around.
His expression was calm and he looked at the two teenagers who were wailing on the ground.
......
What happened? Why were both injured? Master Liu San stood up and called for someone, and the prefect suddenly turned his head.
"I actually don't care about this..." he said, "It turns out that the man in Guanzhong is bloody, so I should praise him."
Chapter completed!