On the court.
The two teams are fiercely fighting for the ball, and their respective goalkeepers are ready.
After Nangong Xiaorui received the ball, he passed three people and shot with a flying kick. The ball flew into the goal with a "swish" sound and hit the goalkeeper's scalp.
Immediately, the applause and cheers of her brothers could be heard outside the court.
The maids and servants also clapped their hands excitedly and shouted in unison: "Good shot, Princess! Good shot, Princess!"
Not long after.
Nangong Xiaorui kicked up again and entered the door with one kick.
When everyone cheered again, she suddenly stopped and said angrily: "I won't play anymore! It's not fun, and they are all giving in to me. Brother Qi, you are the most boring, I won't play with you anymore!"
The slender young man smiled and said, "Xiao Rui, I didn't give in to you. You were really too fast."
Nangong Xiaorui rolled her eyes at him, curled her lips and said, "Have you practiced martial arts in vain these past few years? Can't you stop this speed?"
The young man said with an innocent face: "Father said you can't use internal force to play football. I really can't stop you."
"Anyway, playing with you is boring and not interesting at all!"
Nangong Xiaorui didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, walked outside the venue, took the towel handed over by the maid, and wiped the sweat on her forehead and neck, looking angry.
The other brothers came over quickly to persuade him.
At this time, Nangong Ke and Luo Qingzhou came over and said with a smile on their faces: "Xiao Rui, who made you angry again? Tell your father that he will whip him."
Nangong Xiaorui drank some water and looked at him angrily. When she was about to speak, she suddenly found two strangers following him.
The woman is beautiful, the man is handsome, both of them are looking at her.
"It's you, father!"
Nangong Xiaorui snorted coldly.
Nangong Ke walked over quickly and said with a smile: "Why did my father make you angry again?"
Nangong Xiaorui said angrily: "When someone wants to play football, no one really wants to play with them. They all give in to others. Isn't that what you usually order? Do you look down on others so much? Humph!"
The little Loli crossed her arms and turned away angrily, her little mouth pouting.
Nangong Ke quickly squatted down to apologize, and then said with a smile on his face: "Xiao Rui, father has brought you two new friends. This one is the beautiful sister of your thirteenth uncle's family, and the other one is incredible, he is A great talent who is proficient in poetry, lyrics, and poetry. This year's imperial examination, the number one in Mocheng is Jie Yuan. If you usually study and practice calligraphy, if you don't understand, you can ask him. Daddy has decided to hire him over for you in the future. Would you like to be a teacher?"
Nangong Xiaorui squinted her eyes, glanced at the scholar, curled her lips and said: "If he wants to be my teacher, does he have the qualifications? He is so young, about the same age as Brother Seven, and a few years older than me. I don't believe it. He’s that powerful.”
Then he added: "Unless he dares to go to the field with me and beat me in football! Then I can consider it."
Nangong Ke turned around and said, "Qingzhou, can you play football?"
Luo Qingzhou shook his head and was about to say "no" when Princess Nangong next to him suddenly patted his arm and said, "Xiao Rui, if you want to play football, can he and I accompany you?"
Nangong Xiaorui looked at her, her eyes brightened, and said, "Sister Meijiao, if you defeat me, I will consider letting him be my teacher."
Nangong Ke said quickly: "Xiaorui, your sister Meijiao came here today because she has something to ask of you. What about you..."
Before he finished speaking, Nangong Xiaorui had already walked into the field and said, "If you win, everything will be easy to discuss. If you lose, there's no need to talk."
Nangongge stood up, shrugged at the two of them, and whispered helplessly: "Just play with her, I will help you persuade her later."
Nangong Meijiao nodded, looked at Luo Qingzhou next to her and said, "Not at all?"
Luo Qingzhou whispered: "I haven't kicked him before."
Nangong Meijiao frowned, looked at the Cuju field, and suddenly said: "Then you go guard the gate, just show off."
Luo Qingzhou could only say: "Okay."
Nangong Meijiao said: "I'm going to change my clothes. You can go and change your clothes too. Wearing Confucian robes is not acceptable."
Nangong Ke next to him said quickly: "Xiao Qi, take out your jersey and take Qing Zhou over to put it on."
"Yes, Father."
Nangong Zhu, the seventh eldest, quickly agreed, walked over and said with a smile: "Qingzhou, let's go change clothes with me."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Thank you very much, young prince."
The two walked to a house not far away. Nangong Zhu took out a set of black clothes from the storage ring and placed it next to him. He said, "The size should be about the same. Qingzhou, be careful guarding the door later." , Don’t look at that little girl, her foot strength can’t even stand up to me, if you get kicked by the ball, you will probably get a bruise on your nose and face.”
Luo Qingzhou thanked him again.
Nangong Zhu didn't say anything more, walked out and closed the door for him.
Luo Qingzhou quickly changed into black clothes, opened the door and walked out.
Nangong Zhu heard the commotion, turned around and glanced at him, and said in surprise: "It's just right, Qingzhou, you are a scholar. I thought you were handsome and elegant in Confucian robes, but I didn't expect that you would be equally handsome in this outfit." , don’t have a certain temperament.”
Luo Qingzhou said modestly: "I can't compare with the young prince."
Nangong Zhu smiled and said, "Just call me A Zhu. You don't have to be so polite. By the way, what's your relationship with Mei Jiao? Are you her fiancé? Looking at you two together, you are a talented and beautiful woman, and you look like a perfect match."
Just then, Nangong Meijiao changed her clothes and came out of the room next to her when she heard these words.
Luo Qingzhou said quickly: "My relationship with Your Highness the Princess is not that kind of relationship. I am..."
"Are you coming yet? Why bother?"
At this time, Nangong Xiaorui's impatient voice suddenly came from the court.
Nangong Zhu said quickly: "Go quickly, don't make that girl angry."
Luo Qingzhou hurriedly walked towards the stadium, turned around to look for Princess Nangong, and found that she was following him silently, looking at him up and down.
Luo Qingzhou's heart suddenly jumped.
Wearing this smart outfit, she won't notice anything, right?
Although after entering the martial arts realm, the muscles that were once bulging have returned to their original appearance, and the power is hidden in the Danhai and various acupoints, the height has not changed much since wearing the mask. As for the temperament, I don’t know who Did Sister Yue help him hide the breath-containing technique she taught him?
"I didn't expect you to look good in this powerful outfit. At least you don't look as frail as you did in Confucian robes."
Nangong Meijiao walked next to him and praised lightly.
Luo Qingzhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Princess Princess, I will rely on you later."
Nangong Meijiao looked at the little lolita in red on the field and said calmly: "Don't worry, it's just a child. I only use half of my power."
Luo Qingzhou turned his head and glanced at her, suddenly having an ominous premonition in his heart.
Nangong Meijiao added: "Don't be afraid, just let her cum a few times later, lest she lose too much and become angry, and we won't be able to ask her to do things again."
Luo Qingzhou said nothing.
The two got on the court and went to the first team on the left.
Nangong Meijiao stepped forward and said: "Xiao Rui, he can't play football, but he can guard the goal. Let him guard the goal."
Hearing this, Nangong Xiaorui couldn't help but said with a smile: "Sister Meijiao, looking at his gentle appearance, I'm afraid he has never even touched the ball, right? If I kick the ball in his face later, you Don’t blame me.”
Nangong Meijiao smiled and said, "Just kick it."
"good!"
Nangong Xiaorui threw the ball to her and said, "Sister Meijiao is a guest. I'll let you serve the first ball."
Nangong Meijiao took the ball without refusing and glanced behind her.
Luo Qingzhou walked to the goal gate, and a young man who was originally guarding the goal whispered: "Be careful, the princess's feet are very strong, don't use your body and face to catch it."
Luo Qingzhou thanked him and stood in the middle of the goal.
There are nine people on each side, and they stand in teams.
"Okay, let's begin!"
Nangong Ke personally acted as the referee and ordered someone to light a stick of incense.
Nangong Meijiao threw the ball in the air. After the ball fell, her two slender and powerful legs suddenly bounced on the ground, jumped up, caught the ball and passed it to the right.
A teammate caught the ball and immediately ran forward.
Just as Nangong Meijiao was about to rush toward the opposite goal, a red shadow suddenly ran past the teammate, grabbed the ball directly, and ran toward the goal where Luo Qingzhou was standing.
Nangong Meijiao hurriedly chased after him.
But it was too late.
The red shadow was extremely fast, dribbling the ball past four people, and then flew up with a kick. The ball whizzed past Luo Qingzhou's head and accurately shot from the upper left corner of the goal!
"Good shot, Princess! Good shot, Princess!"
Cheers and applause immediately erupted from the outside.
Luo Qingzhou stood blankly at the goal, like a fool.
Nangong Meijiao ran back, glared at him, and said, "Why are you standing there? Why don't you pick up the ball quickly! You're so stupid."
Nangong Xiaorui laughed at the side and said, "Sister Meijiao, your Qingzhou looks so silly."
Luo Qingzhou picked up the ball and threw it at Nangong Meijiao's feet.
Nangong Meijiao personally took the ball and ran out.
As a result, within a moment, Nangong Xiaorui suddenly intercepted the ball while she was passing the ball and continued to rush towards the goal.
"boom!"
Another shot, right in the goal!
"Good shot, Princess! Good shot, Princess!"
Outside the court, the cheers and applause of the people in the palace could be heard again.
Nangong Meijiao's face began to look ugly. She walked to the goal and said angrily: "Why are you standing still in front of the goal? Can't you even take a few steps or stretch out your hand?"
Luo Qingzhou whispered: "Princess Princess, didn't you say that we should let her have a few balls first?"
Nangong Meijiao paused for a moment, clenched her fists, glared at him, gritted her teeth and said: "I shouldn't have brought you here with me! Even if I bring Wei Mo here, I'm better than you!"
Luo Qingzhou said: "I should be a little stronger than the weak second lady."
Nangong Meijiao said angrily: "Shut up!"
After saying that, he ran away with the ball. This time he was very fast. He passed several people and suddenly shot out, hitting the goal!
Everyone in the palace outside the court fell into silence.
Nangong Xiaorui became interested and said loudly: "Sister Meijiao, that's good. Keep up the good work. As long as you beat me, I will agree to whatever you ask for."
Nangong Meijiao suddenly became more motivated.
When Luo Qingzhou heard this, he immediately bent down and stared at the ball on the ground.
"kick off!"
Nangong Xiaorui's side started to attack.
Luo Qingzhou stared at her running route, and when he saw the ball reaching her feet, he immediately stared into her eyes.
I heard her saying in her heart: [Pretend to take a shot first. Sister Meijiao runs fast and will definitely come back to defend me. Then I will suddenly pass the ball to the right]
Luo Qingzhou glanced to the right, where there was a young man running quickly.
Sure enough, when Nangong Meijiao returned to defense with her long legs, Nangong Xiaorui suddenly passed the ball to the young man.
The young man was already very close to the goal, but Luo Qingzhou only glanced at his eyes and did not run to intercept.
When Nangong Meijiao and a team member hurriedly ran to intercept, the young man suddenly passed the ball to Nangong Xiaorui with a "bang".
At this time, in front of Nangong Xiaorui, there were only the goal and Luo Qingzhou standing stupidly.
"Whoosh——"
The ball shot out from her feet and went straight towards the goal!
The cheers and cheers from the people in the palace immediately rang outside the court: "Hello, Princess..."
"Snapped!"
Luo Qingzhou suddenly pounced and hugged the ball outside the goal.
"ball……"
At this time, everyone in the palace had just finished cheering, but when they saw this scene, they suddenly became quiet.
The players on the field were also surprised.
Nangong Meijiao had an incredible expression on her face.
"Good shot! Good catch!"
Nangong Xiaorui, however, was not angry, but said happily: "Keep working hard! Catch more balls from me."
Luo Qingzhou got up from the ground and kicked the ball out weakly.
Nangong Meijiao rushed forward immediately.
Soon, the ball was snatched away by Nangong Xiaorui again.
This time, Nangong Xiaorui directly connected with several people, glanced at the upper right corner of the goal, and then suddenly raised his foot to shoot.
"Whoosh——"
The ball shot out quickly!
"Snapped!"
Luo Qingzhou jumped up awkwardly and slapped him away.
There was a sudden silence in the field.
"Good shot! Come again!"
Nangong Xiaorui became even more excited.
But when her third and fourth shot was still blocked, her little face suddenly showed anger.
"Come again!"
At this time, Nangong Meijiao scored another goal from the opposite side.
Nangong Xiaorui suddenly became anxious and said angrily to her team members: "Stop passing the ball to me and shooting when you have the chance. Are you all idiots?"
"Yes, Princess."
When the team members saw her getting angry, they immediately became serious.
"Whoosh——"
A young man suddenly shot from a tricky corner.
"Snapped!"
Luo Qingzhou stretched out his hand to block it.
"Whoosh——"
Nangong Xiaorui shot again and was hugged by him again.
Nangong Xiaorui suddenly became angry. This time he brought the ball directly to the goal, preparing to get past him and shoot again.
But when she ran closer with the ball and suddenly performed a tried-and-tested fake move, Luo Qingzhou suddenly flew up and kicked the ball hidden under her crotch.
Nangong Xiaorui was swinging her leg in a fake movement when she suddenly tripped on his foot. She stumbled forward and was about to fall to the ground.
Luo Qingzhou hugged her.
"Foul! Foul!"
As the referee, Nangong Ke suddenly waved his hands and shouted, glaring his eyes and angrily saying: "Let go of my daughter! Don't touch her!"
Luo Qingzhou quickly let go, bowed his head and apologized: "Princess, I'm sorry."
Nangong Xiaorui's face was covered with sweat and she was panting. She glared at him angrily and muttered: "I'm about to shoot, damn it."
After saying that, he turned around and said loudly: "No foul! Continue!"
Luo Qingzhou continued to stand in front of the goal, bowing his body slightly and staring at her running route.
Nangong Meijiao wiped the sweat from her forehead, turned her head and glanced at him, with a suspicious look in her eyes.
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The Cuju of the Han Dynasty was divided into two doors, which were used for military training and allowed physical collisions. The princess was involved here, so it was changed so that they could not collide. I think everyone is talking about the Cuju of the Song Dynasty. Maybe it was because Gao Qiu was more famous, so I re- After some modifications, it was changed to a football with similar rules to football.
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