With the note from the Ministry of Industry and the consent of the Minister of Rites, Han You returned to the villa and told Ji Ying that it was ready to start, and he would take people to the north of the city to survey early tomorrow morning.
At the same time, outside the villa stadium, the second game in the afternoon ended. Under the strong leadership of Zhu Shang, the Siji Ping An team finally maintained its current results, ranking last, and was led by Zhou Yan and A Zhuo to the top. The good team scored seven points.
It can be said that the members of the Four Seasons Ping An team can be said to have a father who is the enemy of the country. When they see someone wearing the jersey, regardless of whether they know him or not, they will call him "adopted father" when they meet him. That's right.
No one has any expectations for the Four Seasons Villa team. If Lu Baichuan doesn't join the Villa team, no one can shake the Villa's last place.
Zhao Feiyu, who fully understood the rules of the game, screamed until her voice broke. Now she has become a die-hard fan of both teams.
She likes the Southern Army Wansheng Team, because the Zhao family comes from the South, and Feng Bai has both strength and appearance, and is liked by all the young and old.
She also likes the Villa team, and likes the Villa team's spirit of never admitting defeat despite every defeat.
Miss Zhao, who was enjoying herself, was taken to the canteen for dinner by Wang Hai. She did not go to the restaurant. After hearing that the internal staff were eating in the canteen, she went to the canteen.
After arriving at the place and sitting down, she remembered one thing. She hadn't entered the camp yet, the camp for those who cheated on exams.
After thinking about it again, I felt that it didn't matter whether I went or not. Han You probably didn't treat them badly. If he had treated them badly, these incomparable candidates wouldn't be like what they are today. They couldn't be more different from the ordinary army. How different.
But this is also what Zhao Feiyu is worried about. These guys who were originally scholars were "assimilated" so quickly. This is definitely not what her father wants to see.
Liu Laizi personally brought the food up. It was generous in portion and tasted good, but it didn't look very good.
Zhao Feiyu can grow as tall as a pony, and he naturally eats a lot. I don’t know if it’s because he’s covering his face or just letting it go. He doesn’t look like a lady when he eats.
After eating for a while, Zhao Feiyu suddenly said: "I also want to play football."
Wang Hai: "Okay."
This soft "Okay" made Zhao Feiyu stunned.
"But all the football players are men."
"Yes, but no one said women can't play football."
Zhao Feiyu was very confused: "If word of this spreads, wouldn't it be a disgrace to politeness? Doesn't your young master care about reputation?"
"That's right, forget it."
"you…"
Zhao Feiyu was furious. She didn't know why, but she particularly disliked Wang Hai. As for what was wrong with Wang Hai, she couldn't tell specifically.
In short, Wang Hai's attitude seems to have a sentence written all over his face, you can't stand me, but you can't kill me, so what can you do!
At first, Zhao Feiyu wanted to give Han You a slap in the face because her father's affairs, the scientific examination, had made his father lose face.
The result was unexpected. When he first entered the village, Han You didn't come to pick him up at all, but Wang Hai did.
As for Wang Hai, there is no leakage, and it is useless to find faults.
After finally meeting Han You, he was in such a scene, so he could only blame Wang Hai.
Then, Wang Hai was still flawless and couldn't find any fault at all. He followed your words and didn't refute you. He wanted to refute you, but he didn't use famous words and roundabout ways to refute you, but there was nothing he could do.
As the daughter of Zhao Tai, how can Zhao Feiyu be a good man and a trustworthy woman? Her father did not tell her anything, but she needed to do something for her father.
"No matter what, I want to lead a football team belonging to this young lady. You think of a way."
He still looks bossy and has an attitude that cannot be refuted.
"There are very few women of the right age among bankers. Even if there is a team, there is no team to compete against. Because they are women, there is not much to watch."
Zhao Feiyu wiped her mouth and became upset again, because she felt that Wang Hai was right. For some reason, Wang Hai's words always seemed very reasonable and could not be refuted.
"What else can Miss Ben do?"
Wang Hai asked back: "What does the eldest lady want to do?"
Zhao Feiyu made it clear: "I'm putting you in a difficult situation, and I have to do it. I have to do it. I feel unhappy and unhappy, and I'm doing something that I can't do."
"good."
Wang Hai said softly "Okay" again, and Zhao Feiyu angrily reached out and pinched Wang Hai's face.
"You are not allowed to say yes again!"
Wang Hai, whose face was pulled away, nodded: "Yes!"
"But you're not allowed to say that!"
"become."
"You are not allowed to say anything!"
"OK."
"It's OK or it's not possible!"
Wang Hai smiled slightly and nodded. His face was pulled, so he could eat naan cake without delay.
Zhao Feiyu loosened his fingers, took a deep breath, and asked with great curiosity: "Aren't you angry?"
"You are the eldest lady, and the younger one is the servant."
"What do you mean, you dare to be angry but dare not speak?"
"No."
"Then...you usually follow your young master like this?"
"My young master has never lost his temper with me or made things difficult for me."
"What do you mean!" Zhao Feiyu pinched Wang Hai's face again: "You said that this girl lost her temper and made things difficult for you?"
"No."
"That's what you mean!"
"That's right."
"Okay, you dare..."
Wang Hai swallowed the naan cake, took a sip of tea and interrupted: "Are you full?"
"Full of anger."
"You are the eldest lady and you should not be angry with a servant. My young master never gets angry with his servants."
Zhao Feiyu narrowed his eyes: "You said I'm not as good as your young master!"
Wang Hai repeated it again: "You are the eldest lady and you should not be angry with a servant. My young master never gets angry with his servants."
"you…"
"Are you full?"
"You're full!"
"I'll take you to watch the game, little one."
"Isn't it over?"
"basketball."
"Basketball?" Zhao Feiyu's eyes lit up: "What kind of ball is basketball?"
"Once you go there, you will know that basketball does not require eleven people, five people, three people, or even one person. I will take you there."
"Okay, let's go, let's go now."
Now Zhao Feiyu can't hear the word "ball". She likes the feeling of sweating profusely, mainly the feeling of lying on the ground and kicking people and bumping into them. It's like a battlefield. It's so unpleasant. When she gets excited, she I can't wait to get off the field and kick a few kicks myself, so why can't I hit the goal frame?
The two left the canteen and walked to the stadium again. The basketball court and football field were built together. The football field was closed at night, and the basketball court was covered with lanterns and torches. The visibility was okay. The energetic Zhou Yang had just left, and the young prince didn't bother to abuse them. Cai, let a group of palace guards stay and play.
Zhou Yan prefers basketball to football because his disadvantages are also his advantages. Although he is small, he can become a meniscus killer and a big hip crusher.
Wang Hai remained silent as he walked along.
Zhao Feiyu followed on the right, walking side by side.
Unknowingly, at some point, the two of them walked side by side instead of one behind the other. If Wang Hai was in front, he would have to bend slightly. If Zhao Feiyu was in front, Wang Hai would have to fall behind. Half step.
Zhao Feiyu glanced sideways at Wang Hai.
She still hates Wang Hai, but for some reason, Wang Hai gives her a sense of solidity and peace of mind. She has never felt this kind of feeling from other servants or stewards in the Zhao family.
