Xiang Nianrong's eyes lit up, and he gave Lin Huan an idea, "Almost, that's pretty good! How about cousin playing polo later?"
Lin Huan couldn't recover, "Playing polo?"
Xiang Nianrong explained, "That's right, playing polo, I heard that one of the ladies who participated in the competition just seemed unwell and couldn't participate, so the son went first. That is to saythe one who participated this year If there is one missing, my cousin can go to participate!"
"This" Lin Huan hesitated.
I have no preparations, and besides, I am a half-hearted follower of my elder brother, and I don't know the strength of Miss Chang'an. What's more, if I participate, Zhou Feiran will definitely see
Xiang Nianrong understood what Lin Huan was thinking, and pretended to be profoundly emotional, "If Nianrong remembers correctly, Zhou Feiran once said that if one day he insisted on marrying someone, it would definitely be the woman who walked side by side with him. If you have to like someone, it must be the girl you glimpse at."
Lin Huan was stunned for a few seconds, feeling yearning and inferiority complex.
Driving side by side, taking a glimpse, I think only such a girl is worthy of Zhou Feiran, but I can neither drive side by side with him, nor let him catch a glimpse, I think it's nothing.
Xiang Nianrong didn't notice the change in Lin Huan's expression, and continued to say, "Zhou Feiran likes to play polo, and if you drive side by side, you must also like girls who play polo. One step closer to Zhou Feiran."
Lin Huan recovered from his loneliness, his eyes lit up.
Playing polo
Seeing Lin Huan's heartbeat, Xiang Nianrong nodded affirmatively, "Play polo!"
Lin Huan was moved, but she was still worried about her ability, "It is said that the lady from the family in Chang'an can play polo as soon as she is born. I'm afraid it's beyond her ability."
Xiang Nianrong shook his head, turned over, put his hands on Lin Huan's shoulders, and said solemnly, "No! That's all nonsense. How could it be possible to play polo since birth? Cousin, Nian Rong Believe you can do it, this is an opportunity, don't miss it."
Lin Huan hesitated, "But"
"It's nothing!" Xiang Nianrong bluntly broke Lin Huan's hesitation, "It's done, a glimpse, a blockbuster, no, it just so happens that Zhou Feiran will teach you how to play polo. No matter how bad it is, I will slow down to him Get closer slowly and let him be moved, so that you will have something to talk about in the future."
Lin Huan stared blankly at Xiang Nianrong, who was a big kid. Seeing his firm eyes, he slowly made up his mind and nodded resolutely, "Okay! Let's play polo!"
Xiang Nianrong grinned, patted Lin Huan on the shoulder, and made a gesture of cheering, "Cousin! Nianrong is optimistic about you!"
Lin Huan smiled, and poked Xiang Nianrong's forehead, "You, at such a young age, where do you have so much reason?"
Xiang Nianrong stuck out her tongue, and pushed it to Xiang Ziyu mercilessly, "I learned it from my father, and my father chased after my mother like this back then! My father is now, and Nian Rong believes that my cousin can do it too!"
Lin Huan blushed and nodded.
On the polo field, the game was still in full swing. Zhou Feiran took the lead and scored the on-court goal. In the second half, he wanted to let him rest. The ball, pass the ball to Young Master Ye.
Who would have thought that Zhou Feiran would not listen to instructions at all, stubbornly dribbled the ball all the way and finally made a swing to score a goal, never passing the ball to Young Master Ye, and never giving him any chance to touch the ball.
After coming and going, Young Master Ye was also anxious, rode his horse and ran to Zhou Feiran, and hurriedly greeted, "Pass the ball! Pass the ball!"
Zhou Feiran turned a deaf ear and continued to drive forward with the ball, completely ignoring Young Master Ye's urgency.
?Because Zhou Feiran kept dribbling the ball, the opponents also changed their strategy, and they all besieged Zhou Feiran and snatched the ball from his pole. The poles of 5678 bumped wildly on the grass, almost wrestling together, just to touch the rolling polo.
? With the overwhelming victory in the first half, the opponent had already given up hope of overturning the situation. They just tried not to make the result too ugly and embarrassing, so they directly adopted the mode of killing the net and breaking the net.
If I don't enter, no one will enter.
Everyone gathered together, Young Master Ye who had just approached Zhou Feiran was directly squeezed out, he didn't dare to run far, and rode his horse on the periphery of the circle to prepare for support.
In the first team, Zhou Feiran and Young Master Ye are the leaders. Although Young Master Ye is not as good as Zhou Feiran in scoring goals, he is actually not to be underestimated, so he can be regarded as the second in command of the team.
Young Master Ye family rode his horse and shouted at the top of his lungs,"Zhou Feiran, pass the ball!"
No response.
Zhou Feiran held the ball stubbornly, trying to break through the enemy's encirclement.
Young Master Ye was very anxious, "Brother! Zhou Feiran, pass the ball!"
In the first half, he just kicked off the ball and didn't feel it. It was only in the second half that Zhou Feiran seemed to ignore his existence, and he didn't pass the ball to anyone. Also pretended not to hear.
But it was fine before the game! He never ran into Zhou Feiran at the match, or even confronted him head-on, let alone they were in the same team. I don't know where I offended this great god.
"Brother! Pass the ball! Pass the ball, okay?!"
Zhou Feiran didn't make a sound, he protected the ball all the way, and approached the opponent's ball frame rampantly.
The enemy was even more anxious, and the poles waving in their hands became more and more chaotic. They tried their best to force the ball to stop. Otherwise, such a large group of people surrounded this one and failed. from that person.
The pole touched the ball several times, hooked it away, and then was brought back by Zhou Feiran. The horses that collided with each other became a little anxious, and many horses also walked more and more chaotically, panting heavily.
Breaking through the encirclement with the ball was already impossible, Zhou Feiran's eyes tightened, his expression suddenly became serious, he swung the pole violently, and swung away the messy pole above. Sometimes, the tiger's mouth is numb, the pole is swung away, and some even come out directly.
Without the obstruction of the pole, Zhou Feiran retreated abruptly, and then advanced rapidly. The person in front turned pale with shock, and subconsciously pulled the rein back, back and forth, to make room. Zhou Feiran did not hesitate, and directly hit the pole With a wave, a high throw came and flew over the heads of the crowd. It was too sudden, and when they tried to intercept it, it was already too late.
With a bang, it fell steadily into the goal frame.
Won the applause of the whole house, the opponent's player cursed secretly, and said a few words of congratulations in a hypocritical manner. Then he ran to the side in a desperate manner, which was really embarrassing.
A group of people couldn't surround anyone, and in the end he was allowed to score a goal and put on a successful performance. It's just a shame. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com