"good!"

Li Shimin couldn't help but shout out that this time, the second committee was really beautiful.

Cheng Yaojin shouted loudly: "You are a good King of Shang, you want to win this game, Lao Cheng invites you to drink..."

This guy completely forgot his previous remarks.

After two, Li Yuanai began to accelerate and sprinted towards the Tubo goal, and the club tilted and moved forward with the ball.

Horse hooves were heard everywhere around.

There were those who were angry Tubo riders, and those who were elated to the Tang Dynasty riders who were elegant and aroused morale.

The Tubo riders tried every means to intercept, and the Tang Dynasty riders were naturally responsible for blocking the space and covering the cover.

Two Tubo riders approached Li Yuanai, and they clamped him in the middle, leaning on the left and right at the same time.

Li Yuanai was not afraid and gently slammed the polo inward, passing the ball through the horse's belly. He threw the club to his left hand, took the polo from the other side of the horse's belly, and continued to slam inward.

He changed the clubs with both hands, and then he hit the left and right, protecting the polo under the horse's belly.

Two Tubo riders sandwiched Li Yuanai in the middle, and took out two clubs, and could not get anything.

Suddenly, they found that the polo seemed to be missing, and they were shocked.

Just when they were stunned, Li Yuanai had already accelerated and rushed forward to the polo and rolled out along the horse's head.

This extraordinary spiritual method makes people around you dumbfounded. Is there any such operation?

At this moment, the Tubo rider who was closest to suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the polo rolling forward.

Li Yuanai swung the polo stick slowly and knocked it on the grass. The polo jumped up and avoided the opponent's attack.

The Tubo riders inevitably passed through one side under the force of the horse.

Another one passed.

Li Yuanai didn't care. There was only one goal left in front of him. When the polo was still in the air, he hit the main goal and rolled into the Tubo goal leisurely.

The Tang Dynasty is better!

This piece of cake is naturally a goal.

If Tubo's previous offensive method was to train the team to a state of pure love, then Li Yuanai's goal was to bring personal heroism to the extreme level.

In a polo game, there were only ten Tubo riders in total, and he did only five of them alone, destroying Tubo's defense line.

There was no cheer for a moment.

Every person who watches polo has only one thought in his mind: can polo still play like this?

In all of them, polo symbolizes passion and courage.

Twenty people from both sides of the enemy and us fought to chase a polo that was less than the size of a young man on the huge court.

The trained polo players began to show their extraordinary riding skills, full of passionate confrontation and tacit cooperation.

Li Yuanai played tricks today.

Another different feeling!

Who can say that his performance is not great?

Who can say that his skills are not delicate enough?

One man, one horse, one shot, one goal.

One-stop visual surprise.

As one of the people in the crowd started to shout, screams rose and fell.

Especially the little Siezi clapped and danced happily, and kept pulling her sister Changle, shouting: "Brother Ai, Brother Ai..."

Changle wants to correct the wrong name of Xiao Yizi.

But he told Xiao Weizi's fallacy of "father and brother".

In this era of the Tang Dynasty, my brother did mean "father and brother", but Xiao Yizi Cuncui was that after he learned to speak, he couldn't call him uncle, and he kept calling him brother and brother.

Changle also looked in the direction pointed by Xiao Yizi.

Cheng Yaojin didn't care about his image at all, shouted for a while, and turned to Li Shimin and said, "Your Majesty... The King of Shang doesn't seem to have married? Why don't you, a father and brother, care about it at all?"

Li Shimin didn't care about Cheng Yaojin's attitude. As early as more than ten years ago, when Cheng Yaojin came to him with Li Yuan's imperial edict and tore the imperial edict bit by bit. The relationship between the two had transcended the ordinary friendship between the monarch and the ministers. There were many people willing to die for him, but there was only one who could really do such a thing as Cheng Yaojin.

"Silly guy, what do you want to say?"

Cheng Yaojin said: "I have a daughter who is virtuous, beautiful, and has the style of my old Cheng. Why not make a marriage contract here? I like this son-in-law..."

Li Shimin almost choked on his saliva, waved his hand and said, "Look at the football!"

The more Cheng Yaojin thought about it, the more interesting it was. Seeing that Tubo had already kicked off, he finally turned his attention to the court.

The atmosphere on the court is a bit weird at this moment.

Tang Jun's morale rose sharply because of Li Yuanai's goal and was full of confidence in the next game.

The Tubo polo teams, which were clearly ahead of eleven goals, were all solemn, as if they were facing a big enemy. It was obvious that the previous goal gave them a considerable blow.

Zan Siruo looked solemn and shouted at the riders beside him, asking them to calm down.

If Zanxi is a great Tubo remark, that is, the eldest son of Prime Minister Lu Dongzan, his status is not under the leader of the Tubo envoy.

Zan Siruo's national honor is very strong. The battle of Songzhou Tubo was defeated by the Tang army, which made him unwilling to accept it. Last year, they also lost to the Tang Dynasty and ended in person this year, with the determination to win.

Accidents are never allowed at this time.

He shouted in Tubo dialect: "If you have five points, you will win, don't be shaken by one. We are eleven ahead of them..."

If there is no specified time limit for polo competitions, it is only divided into short competition and long competition.

If it is a short-term game system, if the first goal is made and one side gets the "first-class", it can declare the victory and the game will be over.

However, which team can win and end the game in the long-term competition system.

The big score lead restored Tubo's spirit, sent out the first goal, and rushed towards the Tang army's position with momentum.

Zan Siruo is still very good at commanding the Tubo polo team, constantly pulling the Tang Fang formation through running and passing balls, and then seizes the opportunity to achieve it overnight.

Because Li Yuanai's poor riding skills and did not participate in the competition, the Tang army directly lost one person, which gave him a clear gap.

Zan Siruo swinged and shot without hesitation after receiving the ball.

Zan Sijue raised the club and roared loudly.

"Ao..." Before he could shout out, a figure and a club intercepted the ball flying towards the goal.

It was Li Yuanai.

Li Yuanai was well aware of the disadvantages of his riding skills. He played to his strengths and avoided his weaknesses and did not participate in the competition. Instead, he went to Yi near his goal.

No matter how Tubo passes the ball, the ultimate goal is always the goal...

When Li Yuanai took the ball, the Tubo polo team changed in an instant, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Almost everyone's eyes were on him...

Li Yuanai slowly dribbled the ball forward, and the Tubo polo player did not dare to step forward and snatch it for a moment.

Sudden!

Li Yuanai swung his polo and flew straight to the backcourt of Tubo.

Pian Siruoxin said, "Not good!"

Looking back, Luo Tong had appeared near the goal, and there was no one beside him.
Chapter completed!