Ouchi Taming the Cat, starting with the Ten Tiger Forms!

Chapter 419 Are you making trouble with me?

Qin Zongyong's question expressed everyone's feelings.

It was surprising enough that Li Xuan could play Cuju before.

But this kind of thing is not completely impossible if you train hard for a period of time.

Although the art of animal taming is rare, everyone has heard of it.

There are even many sects and aristocratic families in the world who make a living in this way.

Tamed orcs can be a considerable help. This is the consensus of most humans today.

It's just that the process of taming is more complicated, and the more powerful the beasts are, the more difficult it is to tame them, unless they are tamed from the time of cubs.

Therefore, cubs of powerful orcs are always in hot demand, and hunters are also a profession with a high upper limit.

But no matter how you look at it, the black cat next to Princess Ankang is just ordinary and behaves like an ordinary house cat.

But there were also people in the stands who had seen the previous goal clearly, but their shock was no less shocking than those who didn't know what was going on.

"Aren't you usually quite knowledgeable? Can't you tell what kind of cat this is?"

"In just the blink of an eye, he passed through the third prince's romantic eyes and fell into the hands of General Manager Zhao?"

This also made the third prince realize in despair that Li Xuan didn't show any serious intentions at all yesterday.

"It is definitely a rare beast, otherwise how could it have such strength?"

At least, that was the case from that previous goal.

"..."

"Such a cute and powerful cat. I want one too. I don't know what breed it is?"

This was such an ordinary little black cat, but it suddenly burst out with powerful power, which shocked everyone, even the bigwigs sitting in the Tai Chi Palace.

"Did Manager Zhao interfere in the game?"

"Look at that coat color, look at that... coat color, it's like satin, it must be very soft to the touch."

"No way, how could Manager Zhao interfere in the game for no reason?"

"Don't even think about it, it must be a very cherished species!"

There was a lot of discussion in the stands, and many people with average eyesight did not see clearly Li Xuan's counterattack.

"What happened just now?"

The power Li Xuan showed just now far exceeded yesterday.

"I didn't notice it before, but now the cat looks more and more extraordinary."

The audience's attention was attracted by Li Xuan, and while they were talking about it, they observed him carefully.

"Princess Ankang's cat took the third prince's attack and then kicked it back, but this power is too outrageous?"

"Oh, my damn charm."

A buzz of discussion resounded in the stands, and gradually everyone understood what had happened previously.

"One to zero!"

"What did you say? The cat kicked the ball in?"

Li Xuan listened silently to everyone's discussion and couldn't help but shake his head.

He never imagined that the goal he was determined to win would actually cost him points.

They were still expecting the third prince's shot to make a difference, but as soon as they saw it, Zhao Feng took the ball and announced the new score.

And to be honest, even he himself didn't see the ball clearly.

But after hearing this outrageous fact, the audience in the stands became more and more curious.

But unlike the complacent Li Xuan, the third prince on the opposite side stared blankly at his own goal, as if he were mourning for his heir.

"Hey... little kitten..."

"..."

But among so many people present, no one could tell Li Xuan's origins.

Unfortunately, some things just can't be hidden, such as the charm of his little cat.

But the third prince would never have imagined that his bad luck had just begun.

Apart from the shiny and shiny fur, there is really nothing special about it.

He had long expected such a reaction if he took action, and he had been afraid of stealing Princess Ankang's limelight from the beginning of the game.

"Hey... what a great little kitten..."

"Exotic animals, right?"

"How can such a small cat get such power?"

"It's the little black cat!"

"The thirteenth princess actually has such a helper. No wonder she dares to bring a cat to the competition."

Zhao Feng had previously stopped the ball that passed through Feng Liuyan and went straight to the stands. At this time, it floated to the ground and returned to its original position.

But Zhao Feng's penalty was not over, and the whistle was blown again.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince used his true energy during the game and violated the rules. He was given a yellow card!"

Zhao Feng said as he took out a yellow card from his sleeve and showed it to the third prince.

The third prince's expression suddenly froze, and panic flashed in his eyes.

But Zhao Feng completely ignored these and continued his punishment.

He wrote down the third prince's name on the back of the yellow card, and then drew a horizontal line.

"The captain will be awarded a loss if he receives three yellow cards. A player will be off the field immediately if he receives three yellow cards. Other players may come on as substitutes only during the half-time break. Please be careful, Your Highness, the Third Prince."

Zhao Feng reminded the third prince.

"Due to the Third Prince's violation of the rules, the ball rights were changed and Her Royal Highness the Thirteenth Princess will kick off the ball."

"The game continues."

Zhao Feng handed the ball to Princess Ankang and then announced that the game would continue.

But this series of penalties caused a commotion in the stands.

"Ah? Why did His Highness the Third Prince commit a foul?"

"Did he use his true energy just now? I didn't even notice it."

"Is it a misunderstanding? Or did Mr. Zhao get it wrong?"

For the first time, everyone raised doubts about this penalty.

Indeed, most people did not notice that the Third Prince was secretly using his Qi.

But this little trick cannot be hidden from an expert.

Those present were all the elites of Daxing, and there was no shortage of experts with good eyesight.

This was also the reason why many people frowned when the third prince kicked him.

Before the competition started, Zhao Feng specifically explained the rules of this Cuju competition to everyone present, and one of them mentioned that contestants were not allowed to use their true energy.

Although the Third Prince's previous actions were subtle, his action of attaching the Qi to the ball was still too obvious.

After all, he only has a sixth-grade cultivation level, which is just a level where he has just developed his true energy and simply mobilized it in his body.

The third prince's ability to attach his true energy to the ball was due to his special skill. Otherwise, ordinary sixth-grade warriors would not be able to do such a thing.

But he seemed to have forgotten that today's referee on the sidelines was Zhao Feng, the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

If he still can't see the weirdness of this goal in public, then he won't have to be the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs anymore.

In yesterday's elimination match, the Third Prince's move was invincible, so he subconsciously used it as his trump card.

But now he stole the chicken but lost the rice. Not only did he fail to gain an advantage in the game, but he also lost his dignity in public.

The third prince's face turned green and red, and finally turned completely pale. This change was truly wonderful.

"Hahaha, when did third brother learn the face-changing trick?"

"If we compete like this in the future, I will have to accept the defeat."

The Eighth Prince spoke unabashedly and sarcastically, his voice was so quiet that it almost spread throughout the entire audience.

Everyone also looked embarrassed.

There were many people who noticed something was wrong before, but no one came forward to expose it.

Firstly, the identity of the third prince is relatively sensitive, and secondly, Zhao Feng is on the sidelines as the referee, so there is no room for them to meddle in their own business.

But now, in front of everyone, the Eighth Prince came to dismantle the Third Prince so bluntly, which made them unable to hold back any longer.

On this occasion, as an audience, they must not laugh out loud.

But as the Eighth Prince continued to make sarcastic remarks, a challenge to suppress laughter began unknowingly.

The third prince's mentality was not very good to begin with, but after being manipulated by the eighth prince, he was on the verge of collapse. At this time, the third prince felt that the audience in the stands were staring at him with mocking and critical eyes.

He accidentally caught a glimpse of the expressions of the audience, and his hands and feet were trembling, and his heart was panicking.

The third prince never expected that a stage for him to perform would actually become his execution platform.

Everyone's snickering seemed to be heard in his ears, and everyone's pointing fingers pierced his back, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

The third prince clenched his fists loudly, and an unknown fire began to surge in his heart.

He suppressed the nameless fire tightly, holding back a roar in his throat, and almost couldn't suppress it anymore.

But the third prince also understood that he could not lose his composure here, otherwise it would only embarrass himself even more.

Zhao Feng watched the third prince's reaction from the sidelines, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

At this time, in the Taiji Palace, someone suddenly stood up, came to Emperor Yongyuan and knelt down to apologize.

"I have failed to teach you the right way, so please punish me, Your Majesty!"

This man is over fifty years old, with a white face and a long beard, a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples, and a heroic temperament.

He is Zhao Dinghai, Duke of Tan, one of the nine generals of the Zhu Kingdom.

Zhao Dinghai also has another identity, that is, the father of Concubine Zhao Shu and the grandfather of the third prince.

When the third prince was training in the military these years, his grandfather, Zhao Dinghai, was in charge of the arrangements.

Now, in public, the third prince deliberately violated the rules and was cruel to Princess Ankang, causing such a big loss for himself and the royal family. Zhao Dinghai could not escape the blame, so he hurriedly came up to plead guilty.

The third prince has not spent much time in the palace in the past few years, and his enlightenment and education have all been arranged by his grandfather, Zhao Dinghai.

As a result, the third prince was taught like this, and it was really difficult for Zhao Dinghai to give an explanation to Emperor Yongyuan.

There was silence in Taiji Palace, and everyone was waiting for Emperor Yongyuan's response.

Emperor Yongyuan pondered for a while, looked at Zhao Dinghai who was kneeling down to plead guilty, and after a while he said:
"It seems that the experience in this military formation is limited after all. I still need to read more books."

When Zhao Dinghai heard this, his heart trembled, but he immediately bowed his head and said:

"What your Majesty said is absolutely true!"

Seeing that Zhao Dinghai had no objection, Emperor Yongyuan also smiled:
"Zhao Qing, you don't have to be like this. The children are at a time when their minds are still undecided. It's too late to discipline them now."

"Get up quickly. I'll just find a good husband for Zhan'er in the future. It's no big deal."

When Zhao Dinghai heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but he could only reply: "Thank you, Your Majesty for your kindness!"

The Zhao family is now gaining more and more prestige among the nobles, and the third prince often trains in the military. In fact, it is more to increase their sense of presence, so that they can be borrowed in the future, and even inherit the political legacy of the Zhao family.

But now it seems that Emperor Yongyuan began to hate such a move and blocked it.

There are all old foxes in politics in Tai Chi Palace. They don't need to think too much at all. They can draw conclusions just by looking at the results.

The third prince was banned from the palace and temporarily cut off contact with the military as requested by Emperor Yongyuan.

And the third prince's gaffe on the Cuju court today also made this matter a matter of course.

All the big guys in Tai Chi Palace turned their attention to the Cuju court outside.

But this time, what they focused on was not the players on the field, but the referee with his back turned to them.

Rather than saying it was a coincidence, they preferred to believe that the third prince's gaffe was a result of careful guidance.

And the leader stood in front of everyone in an upright manner.

After years of confrontation, they had long since dared not look down upon this seemingly elderly eunuch.

"Your Majesty is becoming more and more powerful."

The same idea emerged in everyone's minds tacitly.

Then, they all cast their eyes on one person vaguely.

Behind the desk closest to Emperor Yongyuan, Prince Zheng, who has silver hair and a dignified appearance, is enjoying the Cuju competition with a smile. He also chats and laughs with Emperor Yongyuan from time to time, seemingly enjoying himself.

But everyone knows that even if it is as big as a dynasty, its total power is limited to that.

If someone wants more, someone will lose it.

If they do not give in to each other, it will inevitably lead to a fight between dragons and tigers.

……

"You haven't served yet, what are you waiting for?"

On the Cuju court, the third prince asked through gritted teeth.

He felt uncomfortable being watched on the court, but Princess Ankang was holding the ball in a daze, which made the third prince so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Ah? Oh..."

Princess Ankang came to her senses and responded with a somewhat aggrieved response.

Princess Ankang was confused by Zhao Feng's previous punishment.

Although Zhao Feng sentenced the third prince to a foul, Princess Ankang didn't notice it and was still wondering if there was something wrong. As a result, the third prince impatiently urged her.

Princess Ankang looked in the direction of Zhao Feng and saw that Zhao Feng had already blown the whistle for kick-off.

She didn't dare to delay, for fear of provoking the third prince again, so she casually passed the message in Yu'er's direction.

The third prince was holding back his anger and planned to get it back on the court.

"If you don't use true energy, you don't need true energy. My cultivation alone is enough to crush you."

"Ankang and that palace maid, I will personally kick one of them down!"

The third prince now no longer cares about winning.

If he wants to win beautifully, he can no longer do it.

He lost such a big person, and whether he lost or won, the final evaluation was not much better. In this case, it is better to risk his face directly. After all, winning the game is the most important thing.

The third prince's eyes flashed fiercely, and his anger turned into hostility towards Princess Ankang and Yu'er. He only waited for the ball to reach his feet to give them a good look.

He saw the ball flying towards Yu'er and didn't even bother to look at it.

Yu'er's strength was not in the eyes of the third prince at all. What he feared most was Li Xuan.

The third prince scanned the court, but unexpectedly found that Li Xuan was nowhere to be found.

"Where's the cat?"

The third prince murmured in confusion.

At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared from behind Yu'er and touched the ball before Yu'er.

The kitten turned over and spun in the air, hugged its body into a ball, and turned into a small black ball.

The two balls touched each other, and then it was earth-shattering!

boom--

The ball exploded with an outrageous roar, and hit the third prince's stomach in the blink of an eye.

The third prince suddenly felt that the whole world began to slow down.

He glanced down in confusion and found that the ball twisted into a half-moon shape was already attached to his belly button.

Then, his pupils suddenly turned upward uncontrollably, and his whole body folded in half exaggeratedly.

When the third prince felt his feet rising into the air, his consciousness was disconnected.

puff--

A strange sound exploded, and the third prince was thrust into Feng Liu's eyes with the ball.

The third prince's hands, feet and head remained on the side of Fengliuyan, while his butt, waist and legs were roughly stuffed into the other side of Fengliuyan along with the ball.

At this moment, the whole place was silent.

Everyone's eyes widened and their mouths opened, but no one could make a sound.

"Third, the third prince... His Highness, he..."

"Daxing...the future God of War...has fallen?"

As the referee, Zhao Feng rushed to the goal immediately and came to Feng Liuyan to check carefully.

The audience was also aroused and looked at each other, not knowing how to react.

They came to watch the Cuju competition, not to witness the fall of the third prince.

After careful observation, Zhao Feng blew the whistle and made his final judgment.

"The score worked."

"Two to zero!"

The audience in the stands still did not react, but silently turned their speechless eyes to the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

At this moment, they all couldn't help but feel that Zhao Feng was already showing signs of Alzheimer's disease.

"Then what happened to the third prince after being kicked by a cat? Do you still care about the broken score?"

(End of this chapter)