Cheng Boxian received the education of Cheng Yaojin's stick. He followed the old guy up the mountain to hunt at the age of eleven. It was not this hunting area, but a real wild forest. He did not take today's spring hunting seriously at all.

In particular, Li Jingye was so excited that he even spoke, never being merciless, and wanted to be independent by himself without a bunch of burdens.

As a result, he was assigned to Li Yuanai, who was so worried that he was so sad.

But seeing his old enemy kneeling so simply, he couldn't care about anything.

If he learns the skills of the King of Football, he will lose a lot.

It’s not a loss. It’s a species inherited by Lao Cheng. Face is not important, and it’s best to get it with affordability.

The one who kneels is also neat and neat.

After learning all this, Li Yuanai could only smile bitterly. How could he know any unique skills? He had a cheat sheet. How could he teach this?

However, the Tang Dynasty football king is quite nice.

"Okay, just be more at ease. My master of football skills is not something that ordinary people can learn! As the saying goes, genius is one percent talent plus ninety-nine percent sweat, but this one percent talent is more important than ninety-nine percent sweat."

Li Yuanai said with an unfathomable look on his face.

Cheng Boxian and Li Jingye's eyes flashed with a hint of enthusiasm. It's right. It's not difficult to call it "the king of football skills".

Cheng Boxian immediately shouted and shouted: "What the people in the Cheng family lack the most is talent! As long as the Shang king is willing to teach, he can kowtow ten more heads."

Li Jingye curled his lips and muttered in his heart, "Brave, shameless, and the talent of flattery is the best." Thinking of this, he said in his mouth: "The King of Shang's football skills are the best in ancient and modern times. The boy dares not compare with the King of Shang, I hope he can give it a try."

Others also pricked their ears. No matter how successful they learn or not, it would be wonderful if they could understand one or two things.

Li Yuanai waved his hand and said, "Go and stand there first, teach or not, let's talk about it later, and now I'll be obedient to me."

With this order, everyone lined up and stood up in a regular manner.

Li Yuanai counted the number of people, thirteen, two people left, and said to himself, "It's so dangerous!"

He rode his horse directly to Kong Zhiyuan and whispered: "Kong Jijiu, my team is still two short. Can you transfer Silla Princess Jin Shengman and Pei Xingjian to our team?"

Kong Zhiyuan looked at Li Yuanai hesitantly.

Li Yuanai said seriously: "If you are in a dilemma, Pei Xingjian can give up. Silla Princess Jin Shengman should not be in the same team as others..." He said in a low voice: "Jin Shengman is a descendant of the Silla royal family, and her descendants will be the Silla King. This is a major national event, so you should not be careless."

Kong Zhiyuan shook his head laughed and cried, nodding and mercy.

A group of royal relatives and nobles, plus Silla Princess Jin Shengman and Pei Xingjian.

Li Yuanai found that the configuration of his team was luxurious.

Kim Seung-mann and Silla's international students were replaced by Li Yuan Ai's team. How could he not know the trick? He just smiled slightly but said nothing.

Li Yuanai originally wanted to chat with Jin Shengman, talk about life, and talk about Su Dingfang's affairs with Pei Xingjian.

As a result, Cheng Boxian and Li Jingye were so attentive that he was around him like two little eunuchs.

Sometimes he asked him if he was thirsty, sometimes he asked him if he was hungry, and he also had to keep an umbrella for him to hide the sun.

Li Yuanai was so upset that he made up his mind and said, "Seeing that you are sincerely asking for advice, I will teach you both. Are there polos and clubs?"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone handed over the club stick.

Li Yuanai rolled her eyes and said, "Do you know what is the most important thing about polo?"

People around him shook their heads unanimously.

Li Yuanai said: "It's the feeling of the ball. You should treat the polo as your brother and friend, and treat it as part of your body, just like this." He threw the ball casually, then reached the pole to catch it, and made a downward movement to relieve the force. The polo actually stopped on the side of the club. Then he shook his wrist and pushed the polo up one after another.

He rode a horse and flipped the ball, without any awkwardness.

Everyone around was stunned.

A trace of admiration flashed in Jin Shengman's eyes. No wonder the Tubo polo team feared him like a tiger.

"This is the sense of ball! Only by mastering this sense of ball and overtaking the polo freely can you get started if you are qualified. Only by learning this move and mastering the sense of ball can you be qualified to learn the skills of the King of Balls."

"Of course, you must not be able to do this at the beginning. You can be simple, just pull the ball off the horse, first, and immediately."

As he said that, he threw the polo into the air, and the polo flew three feet high. Then, after the ball fell, the club rotated around, hit the polo to the trunk of the mulberry tree along the road on the right, bounced back, and then used the polo to catch it steadily.
Chapter completed!