The situation on the field was tense and chaotic, which made people sweat.
Looking at Cui Lang who was sparing no effort on the field, Cui Tang rarely praised him: "This is the first time I have seen my brother work so hard."
The husband of the Qiao family played magnanimously and showed great aura, and he was also calm and determined. It was my brother's good fortune to be able to be a teammate with such a person.
As the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are red, and the second brother is not black at all.
It seems that putting a person into a suitable positive environment is really important.
Thinking of this, Cui Tang unconsciously focused his attention on the extremely positive environment, that is, Qiao Yubai.
"Yes, it's rare to see your husband take things so seriously." The maid next to Lu smiled and said, "Winning or not winning this game is not that important."
"Why isn't it important?"
Cui Tang looked at his mother who said what was in her heart.
"If you can't win, won't you be bullied in vain?" Lu looked at the students from the yellow team on the field, with a hint of disgust in her eyes: "If you really win by these ungrateful things, it will really make you sick.
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It doesn't matter whether her son wins or not, but the mood of everyone watching the game is important - it's not easy to watch a kickball match on a hot day. If you are disgusted again, who can you turn to for explanation?
"..." The expression of the woman sitting behind Mrs. Lu suddenly changed.
"Mrs. Lu..." Someone on the side reminded Mrs. Lu in a low voice: "The person sitting behind you is Mrs. Chang's wife..."
Lu suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked back: "The person in the vanguard position of Team Huang is your son, right?"
Mrs. Chang could only pretend not to hear what Lu just said, and nodded with a smile: "Exactly."
Mrs. Lu sighed: "It seems that she needs some discipline."
Mrs. Chang's smile froze: "?"
Is this because he was afraid that she didn't hear it just now, so he specifically said it to her again alone?
The woman who reminded Mrs. Lu just now looked stunned - could it be that such words could be said directly?
Good fellow, she is indeed the daughter-in-law of the Cui family. She doesn’t even bother to hide her thoughts about killing people.
Pian Lu's tone was a friendly reminder, very decent: "If you don't discipline yourself, you will cause others to suffer a small loss today, but you will suffer a big loss in the future."
Due to her status, Mrs. Chang could only nod her head with a red and white complexion: "...Mrs. Lu reminded me."
Mrs. Lu showed a satisfied expression that "the child is teachable" and nodded.
Seeing Mrs. Lu turning around, Madam Chang's wife gritted her teeth - what kind of skill is it to use your identity to suppress her?
She just felt unhappy when she saw her unsatisfactory son being bullied, so he took advantage of his status as Mrs. Cui to ridicule her!
Thinking like this, Mrs. Chang's mood felt better.
She looked at Chang Miao, who was galloping on the field, with a trace of relief in her eyes.
As long as she can win, that is her son's ability.
The game is not over yet, and it is not clear whose glory belongs to it.
She really wanted to see if her son won the game and the Cui family boy lost, would the Lu family still be proud?
On the field, the situation changes rapidly.
The time of this quarter is almost over, but both sides still scored one goal each.
"Brother Qiao!"
Cui Lang shouted loudly and passed the colorful ball he finally snatched to Qiao Yubai.
At the last moment, they didn't care much. They fought hard to seize the position for this ball. Cui Lang even risked being knocked away just to pass the ball to Qiao Yubai.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the blue team has a great chance of scoring this goal.
Qiao Yubai did not dare to be negligent at all and drove his horse to hit the ball.
However, at this moment, a student from the Yellow Team rode towards him from one side.
Qiao Yubai did not dodge immediately. He swung the stick in his hand, trying to hit the ball first, but when his stick was about to hit the colored ball, the man and the horse had already arrived. The two collided, and the stick missed the ball.
Yu Bai was hit so hard that he almost fell off his horse, and the pain on his shoulder made him frown.
Cui Lang cursed: "...it's endless, isn't it?"
But there was no time for a war of words at this time.
Team Huang had taken the opportunity to steal the ball and passed it to Chang Miao. Cui Lang and Xi Zhiyuan stepped forward one on the left and the other on the right. The young man surnamed Hu was already preparing to intercept.
Chang Miao knew that there was a man surnamed Hu blocking him, and the chance of scoring was very slim, but he still hit the ball without hesitation.
It’s just that the direction he hit the ball was not towards the goal——
"Yuba!"
Everyone saw the colorful ball carrying the heat wave and flying towards the young man on the horse.
Everything happens in an instant, and by the time you react, it's already too late.
The colored ball hit the young man in the face and hit Qiao Yubai hard on the forehead, causing his head to buzz and his body to fall backward uncontrollably.
Cui Lang, who urged his horse forward immediately, barely held his back to prevent him from falling off the horse: "...Brother Qiao!"
Cui Lang cursed: "Chang Miao, you are such a coward, so openly and deliberately hurting others!"
Chang Miao looked innocent: "Cui Liulang, please don't slander anyone, I just hit him wrongly!"
After saying that, he glanced at the hourglass and waved to the other three people: "What are you doing standing there in a daze!"
"I'm fine..." Qiao Yubai calmed down, tried to shake off the dizziness, and pushed Cui Lang away: "Be sure to hold on -"
As soon as he finished speaking, in the chaos, he saw that the colorful ball was accidentally shot to the ground due to the snatching by both sides, and rolled under the hooves of the horse he was driving.
The dizziness in Qiao Yubai's mind made his reaction a little slow. When he subconsciously pulled the reins to retreat, Chang Miao took the first step to grab the ball, leaned down and swung his staff to sweep the colorful ball rolling on the ground below -
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The ball was swept, but the stick also hit the front hooves of Qiao Yubai's horse.
The horse screamed in pain and suddenly raised its front hooves and upper body.
Normally, Qiao Yubai could handle it if the horse lost control, but his situation at this time was different from usual.
"thump!"
With a loud crash to the ground, the young man fell off his horse and fell on his back.
Unlike the student who fell off the horse in the last game, Qiao Yubai fell on his back with the back of his head on the ground. It was extremely dangerous just to look at it!
Shouts of exclamation sounded from everywhere.
"Bai'er!"
Under the pergola, Mrs. Wang finally changed her expression and stood up suddenly.
"Brother...!" The chaotic voice made Qiao Yumian panic, and she stretched her hand to the side: "Ning Ning, brother, what's wrong with him?"
Qiao Jijiu was also surprised and urged the old servant beside him: "Quick, go and have a look!"
When the crowd was in turmoil, Chang Miao hit the ball into the goal at the last moment of the quarter.
Upon seeing this, a student from the yellow team cheered: "Going in! We scored two goals! This game is won!"
Cui Lang scolded with a dark face: "Win your father's coffin money!"
He jumped off the horse and pulled Chang Miao off the horse: "Shameless despicable villain, come and fight with me if you have the guts!"
Chang Miao let him pull the hem of his clothes and shouted to the side: "Judge, Cui Liulang is going to hit someone!"
Yipot shouted loudly: "Mr. Lang can't fall into the trap!"
If you want to fight, you can't fight on the field, otherwise you will be sent off!
The husband of the Chang family put on a most despicable look, and it was clear that he was deliberately trying to anger his husband!
The husband of the Qiao family was injured. If his husband was sent off again, would it be the last game?
Cui Lang pushed Chang Miao away angrily and looked at the two magistrates: "They clearly hurt people maliciously first! Why didn't you stop and call for a stop!"
The two magistrates looked at each other, and one of them said: "There is no evidence to prove that what Team Huang did was a malicious act of hurting others."
The first time the colored ball hit Qiao Yubai, it was an "accident" when he was hitting the ball.
The second time the horse was in pain and frightened, causing Qiao Yubai to fall off the horse. It happened when the opponent was sweeping the ball. It can also be explained by an accident.
On the field, evidence needs to speak for itself, otherwise it will not be able to quell dissent and will cause more trouble.
"You are pretending to be blind with me here! If you can't use your eyes, how about I ask someone to dig them up for you and feed them to your dogs?"
Cui Lang was extremely annoyed and wanted to go forward to "argue" with the magistrate, but was stopped by Xi Zhiyuan, a student from Dongluo in the same team: "Calm down, let's see how Yu Bai's injury is -"
Cui Lang was also worried about Qiao Yubai's injury, so he couldn't stop scolding him after hearing this.
Qiao Yubai had been helped to sit up, and there were many people around him.
Chang Suining had followed Wang into the arena. At this time, he walked to Qiao Yubai's side and squatted down to check his injuries.
"Bai'er, how do you feel? Did you fall to a critical point?" Wang was so nervous that she reached out to touch the bleeding wound on her son's forehead, but she didn't dare to touch it.
She is not one to make fuss, and she knows very well that it is common to get injured while riding a horse, not to mention that competitions also involve bumps and bumps... But now it is not as simple as an inadvertent bump or bump!
Qiao Yubai frowned because of the pain, but still shook his head: "Don't worry, Mom, I'm fine."
He tried to move his right shoulder, and the pain on his forehead added another layer of cold sweat.
"Don't move." Chang Suining raised his hand and pressed it on his shoulder. He checked with his hand and confirmed that it was dislocated. He also supported it with his other hand. He immediately exerted force with both hands and heard a "click" sound.
Qiao Yubai screamed in pain.
Chang Sui Ning said: "Fortunately, it was just a dislocation and has been pushed back straight."
Qiao Yubai tried moving again, and sure enough he could move.
Cui Lang was stunned.
Chang Sui'an, who jumped into the arena regardless of the obstruction, walked over quickly and said angrily to Qiao Yubai: "I told you to be careful, but you didn't listen!"
Qiao Yubai looked up at him confused: "When did you say that?"
Chang Sui'an: "..."
Of course he said it from his heart!
Seeing that the situation on the field was not right, he kept shouting in his heart to ask Qiao Yubai to be careful, until his voice broke!
He did not say this, but urged: "Come on, I will carry you to the hospital to see your injuries!"
"But there is one more-"
The referee has just announced that the yellow team has won this quarter. Now both teams have won two quarters, and the final quarter is still needed to determine the winner.
Chang Sui'an's eyes widened: "You don't want to die, right?"
"Brother Yubai, it's important to check the injury." Chang Sui Ning said: "Although the arm is only dislocated, it is not suitable to use force for the time being. The injury on the head needs to be rested, and I don't know if there are other injuries-"
Mrs. Wang also said: "Bai'er, listen to Ning Ning and go check for injuries first."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Yubai looked at Cui Lang and others hesitantly.
Although there will be a substitute, his injury and withdrawal will definitely affect everyone's mood, and he can't handle the malicious attacks from Chang Miao and others, let alone being a substitute - thinking this is not because he is arrogant, but it is the fact.
This jutsu match is not his alone. Everyone has tried their best for this. If he withdraws at this time, it will be the same as admitting defeat for everyone.
Xi Zhiyuan patted his left shoulder lightly: "Yubai, you can go and treat your injury in peace, leave this place to us."
Cui Lang also said: "Brother Qiao, just go ahead with peace of mind! I will definitely avenge this for you!"
Qiao Yubai: "?"
It sounds weird.
Seeing that he was still hesitant, Chang Sui Ning said sternly: "It's just a matter of winning or losing in a kickball match. It's not worth risking my own safety, brother. If you get more injured, the consequences will be disastrous - brother, don't forget, you
The hand is used to hold the pen."
When Qiao Yubai heard this, he looked at his arm.
The girl's rational voice sounded again: "Besides, brother is injured, and staying here will only affect and drag everyone down."
Qiao Yubai: "..."
A bit cruel, but makes sense.
Chang Sui'an hesitated several times, wanting to remind his sister that Qiao Yubai was the second brother, not the first brother - but because of Qiao Yubai's injury, he was generous for the time being.
The young man surnamed Hu tried his best to comfort Qiao Yubai in a relaxed tone: "If you lose, you lose. Just fight again next year!"
Qiao Yubai could only nod. When Chang Sui'an helped him up, he looked at the three of them apologetically: "I can't help you."
"Brother, don't worry." Chang Sui Ning said, "I won't lose."
Qiao Yubai only regarded it as words of comfort, sighed in his heart, nodded, and was helped out of here by Chang Sui'an.
Chang Miao, who was taking a rest and drinking water across from him, raised his eyebrows when he saw this.
The teammates next to him laughed in a low voice: "Qiao Yubai has really given in!"
"Without Qiao Yubai, it will be difficult for us not to win!"
"Look at their two substitutes..." Another person joked: "Seeing Qiao Yubai being beaten like this, I was so scared that I wet my pants, haha!"
Among the two substitutes on the blue team, one is tall and was originally intended to take the place of the boy surnamed Hu.
The other person standing behind was shorter. He usually played the center position in the team and was agile and adaptable. But at this time, he was really frightened by the brutal actions of Chang Miao and others.
Wetting one's pants wouldn't be a problem, but Qiao Yubai's example was right in front of him, and he couldn't help but be afraid of such an impact.
Before the game even started, my mind was already in a state of confusion.
At this time, amid the noise everywhere, someone tapped him on the shoulder from behind.
He was startled, and quickly turned around, only to see a man dressed as a follower——
Under the cover of the tall companion, no one noticed the movement on his side for the time being.
Because someone in the blue team was injured and had to leave the field and needed a substitute, the halftime break was extended by half a quarter of an hour in accordance with the rules to allow time for the original players to discuss and coordinate with the new players.
Cui Lang frowned: "Where are the others!"
The young man surnamed Hu looked around: "He was here just now."
Cui Lang looked disgusted: "Looking at his thin arms and legs, he must have been scared away, right? Are there any other substitutes-"
At this time, a clear young voice sounded from behind him: "Here we come."
Several people turned around and looked.
The young man also wore a narrow blue-white robe, with the same blue ribbon tied around his waist, and his extraordinarily shiny and thick hair was tied up. As he approached, the clean and neat youthful aura hit his face.
The young man surnamed Hu was stunned: "You..."
The "young man" interrupted him, looked at the three of them, and announced: "I will take Yu Bai's place."