"Because of his old husband's grandson." Yun Wuyuan said while collecting the money happily.
If you are a grandson, you will definitely be able to win. Why is this?
Mou Ziyi was still puzzled and asked: "Why do you believe that your grandson will win?"
"He often goes up mountains and climbs mountains very quickly." Yun Wuyuan casually looked towards Wushan in the east and said, "Climbing mountains is not a problem, and flat land is not a problem."
"It seems that people in Class B should be allowed to climb more mountains. Unfortunately, the mountains here are not as high as Wushan Mountain." Mou Ziyi laughed and relieved his embarrassment.
In fact, what he didn't say was that this was also his grandson, but he was also a concubine.
If he had won, Mou Ziyi would have been proud of it, but it was a pity that he failed.
Just the opposite of Mou Ziyi, his stern expression is no longer severe.
"With Yun Muqiu's advantage, this should be a good sign." At this time, his mood finally relaxed, and a rare smile appeared on his stern face.
You cannot lose your momentum when losing, you must overwhelm the opponent mentally.
Yun Doubi shook his head, looked at him lightly, and said, "It's too early to draw a conclusion now."
Sure enough, not long after, the situation of student substitutions in Class B changed drastically.
"Sure enough, we can't be proud. Now Class B has caught up with Class A." Mou Ziyi said to Yun Wuwu while stroking his beard.
Yun Wuyuan also looked at the situation on the field and drank tea and said: "Class A and Class B have never played against each other before. It is difficult to see the result until the end."
This was the pinnacle showdown between Tianzi Class A and Class B. Several big guys from Jingyan Academy simply did not leave, enjoying the fight between the two sides while drinking tea.
"Both classes are indeed worthy of being called Class A and Class B of Tianzi. We haven't found out the winner yet." Yu Qishi drank tea while observing the situation on the field with great interest and kept praising them.
He shook his head with a stern wry smile and said to Yu Qishi: "There is no need to praise the commander, Class A has already lost a game."
"The key to turning things around lies in this game." Mou Ziyi nodded and drank tea while observing the game scene.
Although there is a coffee table and tea here, Yan Yan and Yun undoubtedly have no intention of drinking tea.
Yun Wuyue took a sip of tea, put down the cup, stood up and said, "The results will be out soon!"
Yun Doubi's face was red and his face was pale.
Class B has already won a game and is still ahead at the last bat. As long as it persists to the end, Class B will defeat Class A and become Class A.
The last shot of Class B was still a tall polymer with long legs. He took the lead and rushed through the midfield, one step ahead of the student from Class A, Yun Muhai.
Class B's cheers almost overwhelmed Class A's, and Class A's voice almost hissed.
Something unexpected happened. After the tall man from Class B ran across the midfield, his strength seemed to be disappearing and his pace gradually slowed down.
Yun Muhai couldn't help but be overjoyed. At four-fifths of the time, he finally overtook his opponent and stayed in the last place.
But he was also extremely tired and fainted just after crossing the finish line.
Everyone in Class A burst into tears and finally won the crucial game.
The third game was drawn first. Yesterday they drew an eagle. Today it was just the opposite. They drew a chick and a hen.
Class B got the eagle, everyone was in high spirits and hugged each other to celebrate.
There is no doubt that the best eagle in Class B is Fu Ziyun, who is in the prime of life and physically strong.
On the contrary, not only are the main players in Class A generally injured, but there are no Eagle candidates.
Yun Wuwu looked at Class A. The teacher was in his sixties and the oldest student was only twelve years old. On the contrary, Class B is not only generally taller than Class A, but the teacher is only in his early forties, which is obviously suitable for being an eagle.
Although the stern man can be a hen, this hen is too old and is no match for the eagle Yun Doubi.
As long as everyone present is not a fool, they know that the final victory must be for Class B.
Mou Zicai saw the result of the draw and couldn't help but shook his head: "The hen had better be a teacher, otherwise it will be difficult to stop the opponent's eagle's attack. This is a test of severity."
Turning his stern eyes, he came to Yu Qishi and bowed deeply.
Although Yu Qishi is a senior, strictly speaking, his qualifications are not enough. Zhao Ping forced him to come up, and he has always been low-key.
He saw Yan Yan coming over and bowed deeply, but he didn't know why he was bowing. Moreover, the man was older and about the same age as his father, so he hurriedly returned the courtesy.
Mou Ziyi repeatedly looked at Class A, Class B and their wives. After taking a sip of tea, he suddenly realized something and watched with interest how Yu Qishi responded.
Yan Yan did not dare to accept Yu Qishi's salute and stepped aside.
"Chief of the Mountain, considering my age, I'm not far behind my father." He looked at Yu Qishi and Yun Douban and said.
Yu Qishi took a stern look at him and saw that he was extremely lean and had gray hair. He hurriedly saluted and said, "I've met my uncle."
A smile appeared on his stern face, he nodded while stroking his beard, and shouted: "Jianzhi (Yu Qishi Zi)".
The two went back and forth like this, which can be regarded as establishing an uncle-nephew relationship.
Yun undoubtedly seemed to understand something, and he was about to open his mouth to stop him.
He looked at Yun Wuwu sternly and said, "I believe you are not very old. You are about the same age as my nephew."
"I've met my uncle." Yun Doubi had no choice but to show a smile and step forward to salute.
He nodded sternly and stroked his beard to indicate the nod.
Yun Wuyuan watched the performance of being strict and relying on his old age, and he couldn't help but suddenly realized. He looked at Mou Zi with some doubts and asked: "Xue Zheng, is this possible?"
"Suzhi (stern word) can become a disciple of Class A. Not only is he the oldest, but he is also always fair in his dealings." Mou Zicai drank tea, stroked his beard, smiled and nodded, "The reason for this cannot be believed."
"Indeed, Master Yan is indeed fair among the local people in Jingyan." Yun Wuyuan said, "I admire him."
Yan Yan also had a teacup, but he never drank tea. He picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"I'm old and decrepit. The future belongs to you young people." After drinking tea, he said to Yun Doubi, "I'm an old man. I can't run anymore. I'm out of breath even after walking a few steps. Where can I go?" I can compete with young people like you."
It was too exaggerated to be out of breath after taking a few more steps. Yun undoubtedly couldn't help but look at Yan Yan a few more times. Seeing that the other person was in good spirits, he felt a little confused.
But the other party was indeed about the same age as his father, so Yun undoubtedly had to say, "What my uncle said makes sense."
"You are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish." Yan Yan stepped forward and said Zhuangzi's famous saying to Yu Qishi.
What does this mean? Yu Qishi doesn't know the extended meaning of this statement.
But the other party is his father, so he can only give a salute: "Jianzhi is taught."
"Today, you know the joy of fish." Yan Yan suddenly said to Yu Qishi.
Yu Qishi was a little confused, shook his head and said: "Jianzhi is not a fish, how can he know the joy of fish?"
"Because Jianzhi is also a fish today." He reminded him sternly.
Yu Qishi suddenly understood something and fell into deep thought.
After all, he is the mountain chief, and fairness is the mountain chief's rule.
"Jianzhi, I am very old and about to die. I cannot pretend to be a hen." Yan Yan nodded and said directly to Yu Qishi, "Jianzhi and Xinzhi are about the same age, so they are suitable for the position of hen. No. It’s too much.”
Yu Qishi did not expect that it was consistent with his guess, but his identity was the mountain chief after all.
He stepped forward, bowed deeply and said sternly, "I tell my uncle, in private matters, my nephew should take over my uncle's responsibilities as a hen; in public affairs, my nephew should perform the duties of mountain chief."
"Uncle, this puts my nephew in a dilemma." After saying that, he glanced at Mou Ziyi, Yun Wuwu, and Yun Doubi.
He expressed his attitude, making Mou Ziyi and Yun Wuyue nod, and they couldn't help but look at Yun Wuyi together.
"It seems that the first place is difficult." Yun Doubi sighed secretly. "But Shan Zhang, Xuezheng and Zhixue are also here. They should see the performance of Class B."
Seeing the four people looking at him together, he had no choice but to express his attitude.
"This sports meeting was proposed by the mountain chief. In this case, there is nothing wrong with the mountain chief also participating." Yun undoubtedly bowed to Yu Qishi and said: "The mountain chief finally got the happiness of fish today."
Mou Ziyi and Yun Wuwu couldn't help laughing, and their affection for Yun undoubtedly soared.
Yun undoubtedly lost the ranking, but gained the magnanimity, and the Shanchang Xuezheng translator here saw it in his eyes.
What's more, the game has not started yet, and the winner or loser has not yet been determined.
But Class A is completely different. The mountain leader actually wants to be a hen for them.
All the students couldn't help but burst into tears. The greatest reward could not be greater than this, and everyone's morale was greatly boosted.
Tang Guangming felt that he had suddenly fallen from heaven to hell. Not only did he defeat his brother, who was his legitimate son, in the competition, he also saw hope of defeating Class A.
No matter how many times I calculated, I never expected that the mountain chief would actually be a hen for Class A.
Now I saw Tang Guanghui no longer with disdain, but with strong jealousy in his eyes.
Yun Doubi glanced at Class B, caught their expressions in his eyes, and said encouragingly: "Now the outcome is uncertain, why are you so depressed? You guys should cheer for the teacher and defeat Class A! Defeat Class A and become Class A."
After saying that, he waved his fist, and there was a whistling sound.
Hearing Yun's undoubtedly fighting words and passionate performance, Class B's morale finally rose: "Beat Class A and become Class A."
"Captain, use your strength, Commander, use your strength!" Yan Yan did not say that he defeated Class B, he just said that Commander, use his strength.
When Class A heard the great joy, the mountain commander was in Class A after all, and they also shouted together: "Chief Mountain, use your strength, Chief Mountain, use your strength."
Yu Qishi couldn't help but shook his head and changed into a pair of tights.
Yu Qishi looked like a fairy, and he looked even more energetic when he put on this tight-fitting clothes, which made the morale of Class A even higher.
Mou Ziyi shook his head and said to Yun Wuyuan: "Yuanzhi, do you think Class A will win or lose?"
"This is unpredictable." Yun Wuyuan glanced at the field and stroked his beard and said, "But with the addition of the mountain leader, the morale of Class A is high. It should win more and lose less."
Mou Ziyi nodded, smiling and saying nothing.
There is no doubt that Yun has good looks and temperament, but he is far different from Yu Qishi.
But this is not a performance, but a competition of strength and endurance. What is the use of being handsome?
Mou Ziyi whistled, and the eagle suddenly flew towards a group of chickens.
Yun was undoubtedly tall, half a head taller than Yu Qishi. He was indeed like a ferocious eagle.
