Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind. Jia Lan turned around, and Gu Tingye walked over to greet everyone.
"Gu Er came here to recommend himself to Jia Jieyuan!"
"Are you serious about this?" Gu Er asked for a fight, which was a big surprise for Jia Lan.
"I'm afraid Xie Yuanlang still has a grudge in his heart..." Gu Tingye chuckled and cupped his hand towards Minglan: "I also ask for your forgiveness, Sixth Sister."
Ming Lanqiong's nose wrinkled, her mouth puffed out but she didn't speak. It looked like she was still angry.
"If that's the case, then I also..." Qi Heng was infected by the atmosphere and blurted out.
"Yuan Ruo!" Princess Pingning interrupted her son and turned to look at Jia Lan: "How sure is Jia Jieyuan?"
"Only half." Jia Lan told the truth.
"Only half?" Sheng Molan covered her mouth with a fan and muttered in a soliloquy tone.
But in the current environment, her muttering, whether it was serious or not, was particularly clear in everyone's ears.
Jia Lan heard it clearly, but did not explain too much, just smiled calmly.
The enthusiastic Ru Lan couldn't help but speak, but Minglan held her back.
Seeing that no one took the call, Mo Lan's eyes flashed with disappointment.
"Oh..." The princess nodded slightly and said nothing, but the keen Jia Lan discovered at this moment that Princess Pingning looked at her with a little more kindness.
Real feelings are not the formulaic smile at the beginning.
"In that case..." After a long time, the princess sat down slowly: "Yuan Ruo, please don't join in the fun."
"Mother?!" Qi Heng was obviously reluctant. Gu Er burst out laughing and patted him: "Yuanruo, just sit down and watch the football match with peace of mind. Those Chen people have dirty hands.
What should I do if I know the truth?"
Qi Heng scowled: "Uncle Gu, I'm not a three-year-old child. I've seen a lot of dirty balls, and most of them I've seen from you."
"Yuanruo, don't we need to talk about these things?" Gu Tingye smiled awkwardly.
Jia Lan smiled slightly and stepped forward to help Gu Tingye: "Young Master, time is pressing, let's go change first."
The daylight in winter is very short. After a day of competition, the sun is gradually setting in the west. The golden sunlight shines on the golden glazed tiles, coating the top of the entire tower with a layer of gold.
"My method is very simple. The opponent is good at controlling the rhythm. The only thing we have to do is not to fall into the opponent's rhythm.
Sister Six and Uncle Huan are acting together. If the other party has paid attention to our previous games, they will definitely focus on you. Don’t be too eager to fight at this time. Our main force this time is Gu Erlang."
Gu Tingye's eyes lit up: "It's worth a try!"
Jia Lan nodded to the three of them, got on his horse, and slowly stepped forward with the slender crescent cue in hand.
The horse's hooves fell to the ground, raising small pieces of dust.
Minglan held the horse and looked at Jialan's back, her eyes fixed on it.
Under the golden afterglow, Jialan's whole body seemed to be dyed with a light golden light, so shining.
【He is shining...】
In an instant, Minglan suddenly felt full of confidence in this match that was originally uncertain.
Her premonition soon turned into reality.
The people of Chen State were obviously very uncomfortable with Jialan's tactical arrangements and had no good ideas.
On the contrary, Gu Tingye, who had released the seal on his hands, made them very uncomfortable.
At this time, one of the opposing players gritted his teeth and was about to swing the reins hard, but was stopped by a teammate on the side.
"Your Highness, please wait!"
After saying that, the man put the club flat and used both hands to drive the horse forward.
"Gu Erlang, be careful!" Jia Lan, who had noticed it early, shouted quickly.
The person who rushed forward had a desperate and murderous intention!
Gu Tingye had long sensed something unusual behind him, and Jia Lan's reminder made him even more frightened. However, the opponent was really aggressive this time, attacking him from the left and right, giving up the ball and ignoring people coming. p>
"Spread out!" the other party yelled, and rushed from behind arrogantly, rushing straight towards Gu Tingye!
At the moment of lightning, Gu Tingye pulled back the reins, and the horse neighed loudly.
He tried to forcefully slow down and miss the opponent.
However, the horse could not bear the intense exercise and immediately raised its hooves. The frightened Gu Tingye only had time to get out without being carried by the horse, but he was still knocked out by the Chen people who rushed behind him.
The audience watching from the tower below the field let out bursts of exclamations.
"Gu Erlang!" Jia Lan walked across the dusty sky and stepped forward to check on Gu Tingye. Seeing that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen from the fall, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, he quickly opened his spiritual sense to take a closer look.
Not long after, Gu Tingye opened his eyes and smiled freely at Jia Lan: "I didn't expect it would be my turn to catch the Tao this time."
"You have a good rest." Jia Lan comforted.
Fortunately, Gu Tingye managed to cope with it and relieved part of the force of the impact. Although he looked severely injured, he did not suffer any internal injuries.
Jia Lan glanced at the Chen State man on the ground next to him who had completely fainted. He stood there and asked coldly: "Is it necessary to do this? Your Royal Highness."
Behind you is the sound of horse hooves tramping in place.
After a short silence, a female voice came.
"As Princess Dachen, I can only win, not lose!"
Fluent in Chinese, with unquestionable strength.
Princess Chen, the eldest daughter of the king, had a Chinese name of Ping Ningzi, but Jia Lan knew that she had another surname.
Toyotomi!
Toyotomi Neiko is riding on horseback, with a fringed white gauze on her face and undisguised ambition in her eyes.
"Oh, that's it." Jia Lan called Jia Huan and helped Gu Tingye to walk outside the arena.
For no reason, Toyotomi Ningzi felt a palpitation in her heart. She felt that Jia Lan's temperament was completely different from the one just now, like a clear lake, calm and dangerous.
In an instant, she raised her guard against Jialan to the highest level.
"How is Uncle Gu?" Men and women are different, so Minglan can only wait aside.
"Don't worry..." Jia Lan briefly explained Gu Tingye's situation, and Minglan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Lang, what should we do if we are missing one person?" Jia Huan was a little anxious.
Jia Lan glanced at Jia Huan: "Uncle Huan, three people can fight."
After saying that, he got on his horse and rode not far from Toyotomi Neiko amidst the surprised eyes of everyone around him.
"There are three of us left, and one of you has been injured. Do you want another person to come up?"
Toyotomi Ningzi looked at Jialan's posture: "Do you plan to fight with three people?"
Jialan nodded.
"Ha!" Toyotomi Neiko laughed. She felt that this person was really too arrogant. He had acquired the arrogance of those damn Confucian scholars at such a young age, which made her feel a little angry.
"Then I'll give you another ride!"
"Your Highness Princess..." Jia Lan called to the other party who was about to turn around, "How can we know the outcome before the end is reached?!"