Half an hour passed quickly.
The players on both sides were also exhausted and returned to the rest area to replenish their energy.
Rest camp on the red side.
Arhat walked into the tent and said solemnly: "Mr. Lang has something to tell you."
Everyone immediately sat up and stood in fear.
"We will fight them in the second half. As long as we don't let them score, it will be considered a success..."
Arhat conveyed Cao An's orders word for word.
Then he looked at Wang Qi and said: "Brother Qi, at the beginning of the second half, you have to keep an eye on their forward! The rest of the team will do their best to defend and defend our camp."
"Why?"
Wang Qi was a little displeased: "Someone still has some energy left! And although the other party is skilled in technique, they are not as fast as us! If we fight against each other, we may not lose!"
Everyone has a desire to win.
Wang Qi used to be a killer, but now he likes Cuju.
The excitement of fighting is different from killing, and there is no need to feel guilty. The point is, the husband is very generous and they don’t want to miss the opportunity!
Who wants to be a real killer?
Now that they had a chance to stand up, Wang Qi and his brothers worked hard.
"Don't worry, Mr. Lang has more to say!"
Luo Han frowned and whispered: "When the game is approaching the last incense stick, the referee will sound the gong to remind you. That is the time for you to attack... Brother Qi, when the gong sounds, you don't care about anything and lead with all your strength. The ball bursts in! The rest of the people are supporting you to ensure that Brother Seven can score!"
The team members were a little confused.
This is completely contrary to their previous tactics!
"Why wait until the last incense stick?"
"Yes! Someone who obviously still has enough energy to sprint..."
"If we fight with them, we won't necessarily lose!"
Arhat's face became colder and colder.
He doesn't care if you are a killer or if you were transferred from some royal palace.
In his heart, Cao An's words are imperial edicts! You don't need to understand, let alone doubt, you just need to strictly follow Lang Jun's instructions.
"What Mr. Lang said, do you need to say it a second time?"
Arhat stared at Wang Qi without moving his gaze: "Brother Qi, I know that all of you were capable in the past! But after entering the Cao family, you have to listen to the husband in everything! I hope you can understand this..."
"……yes!"
Wang Qi hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
Of course he is not afraid of the threat of Arhat, but Cao An is their hope now, and to put it bluntly... Cao An can decide the life or death of these people present with just one word.
"remember!"
Arhat didn't care about their emotions and said coldly: "Before the gong sounds, don't worry about anything! In a word, hold on! Don't let them score!"
"yes!"
…
The rest time in the second half is two quarters of an hour.
Without the exciting competition, people in the stands became relaxed.
Zhao Zhen returned to the room and sat down, drinking the tea handed by the guard, and said calmly: "It seems that the opponent will definitely fight hard in the second half! They do not have the advantage in speed and may change their tactics."
"Yes, the other party is indeed very strong."
Cao An also echoed, looking a little absent-minded.
"Aren't you worried?"
"Worried."
Cao An's expression immediately changed, looking worried.
Zhao Zhen was left speechless by him and shook his head: "I don't know if you are confident or just bluffing! But I can tell you...if you lose, you have to leave the capital, and I won't protect you."
He felt that Cao An just needed to be dealt with and had to be frightened.
But Cao An still looked worried and said, "Yes, Wei Chen will do his best!"
"..."
Zhao Zhen stopped talking and moved to the side with some disgust.
Hyperactive, hyperactive.
Someone came over from outside the door and whispered: "I, Yin Wuyun, would like to see the official."
"Why is he here?"
Zhao Zhen's expression changed a few times, and he sighed helplessly: "Come in."
This is the second time Cao An meets Yin Wuyun.
Still wearing a black robe outlined with gold thread and wearing aquiline boots, he barely moved before he floated to Zhao Zhen and leaned down to salute.
"no."
Zhao Zhen's eyes were displeased and he said coldly: "Did the Queen Mother ask you to spy on me? Do you know whose slave the Imperial City Division is? Does this country still belong to the Zhao family?"
"Excuse me!"
Plop.
The two guards and Yin Wuyun knelt on the ground.
Boss, what you said is heartbreaking!
Who are we? How can I withstand a critical attack like yours? Whose family belongs to Jiangshan...can I say this? We still want to live for two more days!
"Hmph, what are you guilty of?"
The little emperor is quite angry.
He felt that he had been wronged. The majestic emperor not only had to be controlled by his mother, but also was monitored by a 'domestic slave'. Who could understand this kind of aggrievement?
He was no more than fourteen years old, an age when he could love and hate as he pleased.
In Zhao Zhen's mind, things like rights are still relatively vague. He just felt that he had been unfairly treated, which caused the young man to develop a rebellious spirit.
Including those fights in the court...
There was actually very little he could really understand. He simply felt that something that belonged to him had been taken away.
"The officials calm down..."
Cao An stood aside feeling a little embarrassed, and slowly lowered his body: "This country is naturally yours, and you should be the co-owner of the world! There is no doubt about this."
His original intention was not to kneel down, after all, this is my fault?
But everyone is kneeling down, and if he doesn't cooperate, maybe the little emperor will do more trouble.
"You don't have to kneel, just stand!"
Zhao Zhen looked at him and said coldly: "I know you are afraid of the majesty of your mother, but I am also an official and the emperor of the Song Dynasty! Do I have to be blocked even when I leave the palace?"
I just wanted to go out and relax, is that wrong?
Are you just wishing that I could be a wooden statue, sitting on that chair forever, but unable to do anything, would you be satisfied?
"Official..."
Yin Wuyun lowered his head to the ground and said calmly: "I received a secret report that an assassin has infiltrated Jinmingchi! If not... I would never dare to disturb the Holy Master!"
"assassin?"
Zhao Zhen was stunned for a moment and ignored the second half of Yin Wuyun's words.
"Not long after you left the palace, the Queen Mother summoned the ministers... She ordered the ministers to wait and watch secretly and not to disturb the officials' interest at will."
This is very level.
The Imperial City Secretary oversees the world and is a royal servant.
If you don't even know about such a big thing as the emperor leaving the palace, then you don't have to live. Furthermore, Liu E is now in power, so it’s not too much for us to say hello, right?
Moreover, we have no restrictions on you, it’s just an emergency...
"Get up."
Zhao Zhen's expression softened a lot, and then he asked: "What's going on with the assassin? Tell me quickly!"
Yin Wuyun stood up slowly and said without any color in his voice: "Just after the halftime, someone sneaked into the red camp outside the school grounds and tried to drug the drinking water!"
Holy shit?
Who is so shameless!
The expressions of Zhao Zhen and Cao An were exactly the same, and they immediately said angrily: "The next thing you do!"
"shameless!"
Cao An also cursed.
Zhao Zhen followed without thinking: "Yes, shameless! How can such shameless people have the shame to live in this world? A fair competition... If you lose, then you will complain that your skills are not as good as others!"
