Chapter 68 Peerless Style ([-])

Cuju is very popular in Yunxi country. After Fu Jingshan ascended the throne, he made cuju a military training method for military strategists.

There are also many ways to play Cuju, including single-goal kicks and no-goal kicks.Kicking by one or several people alone is called Daju; kicking by two people is called Baida; kicking by more than three people is called Changhu, such as three-person Changhu and four-person Changhu.

Now what Longyi and the prince are challenging is to fight in vain.

Each side sets up a goal, and then drives their own mounts to send the ball into the opponent's goal, which counts as a point. The time limit is limited, and whoever scores the most wins.

Of course, the so-called Ju is the ball of later generations, but it is not inflated inside, but is woven with a kind of extremely flexible grass, which is full of elasticity and will not be damaged.

Dressed in a white shirt, Long Yi sat on Zhui Feng's back, graceful and graceful, with a pair of clear and bright eyes, and he slowly steered the horse away.Zhuifeng let out a long hiss, without a single hair on his body, he was extremely handsome.

"What a steed!" There were many knowledgeable people present who couldn't help exclaiming when they saw the mount under Longyi.

Even the Second Prince's expression turned ashen. This time for the Cuju competition, he worked so hard to find a black general. He thought he would be able to shine in this competition.

However, Longyi's steed and the fierce tiger under the seat of the third prince Fu Qiushi all showed off, and they completely outmatched his black general.

The crown prince was also sitting on his mount. His mount was also one of the best horses in a hundred, but it was a bit less aura than Longyi's.At this time, the prince had changed into light clothes, his legs lightly pinched the horse's belly, and he slowly galloped into the arena.

The two faced each other from a distance, the prince's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the thin dragon clothes in front of him, who seemed to be blown by a gust of wind, a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"At first, I wanted to let you live another ten days, but you are getting more and more disgusted, and you want to kill yourself, then I will fulfill you." The prince said darkly.

Long Yi didn't reply, but lightly lifted the bat in his hand, his eyes were calm and calm.

On the cloud platform, Fu Jingshan, the queen, and the princes and nobles all looked down without blinking.

Fu Jingshan had a serious expression on his face, and his eyes were fixed on the calm-looking Longyi. Sometimes the light burst out from the eyes, and sometimes there was a trace of confusion and anticipation.

Long Yi, the eldest lady of the Long family who usually doesn't show her dew, always feels that it's not that simple.

The queen's expression was relaxed, and when she looked at the prince with her eyes, the corners of her lips could not help but slightly pursed, revealing a confident smile.

She knew her son's strength very well, so she fully believed that the prince would win the game.

Not to mention the weak woman Longyi, even all the young princes and nobles who participated in the Cuju competition, no one can compare with the crown prince.

Long Yi dared to challenge the prince, he was courting death!
"No matter how you look at it, there seems to be no suspense in this game." The noble ministers below whispered to each other.

"That's right, I think Miss Long's family is crazy, she's a complete lunatic!" The person next to her said disdainfully.

"Nobody thought she was going to win."

"That's not necessarily true. Didn't you see that the third prince also went down?"

……

Everyone was discussing, but Gao He, who was standing beside Fu Jingshan with his hands hanging down, frowned. He had served Fu Jingshan for many years and knew Fu Jingshan's character and behavior best. Now the emperor... clearly has expectations for Longyi.

It's just that this woman, firstly, has not practiced martial arts, her body is weak, and secondly, she still has the poison of Qingshuangsan in her body, not to mention the prince, even ordinary players can't win.

Why is she fighting the prince?Why does His Majesty have expectations of her?
Eunuch Gao smiled wryly and shook his head. Since he couldn't figure it out, he simply didn't think about it and waited for the result.

"The game is limited to one stick of incense, and the time for one stick of incense is over. Whoever scores the most goals will win!" The referee shouted loudly on the sidelines of the arena.

Afterwards, he waved the red flag in his hand, and someone beside him beat the gongs and drums.

"Boom-"

With the dull sound of gongs and drums, the air was filled with a chill.

In the center of the arena, a green ball was thrown high, and Long Yi and the prince, who were guarding the edge of the arena, suddenly pinched the horse's belly.

The two sides shot out like sharp arrows.

"This..." Everyone gasped and stared dumbfounded at Long Yi, who was galloping across the horse.

Originally thought it would be a one-sided match, but unexpectedly, Long Yi's speed was no slower than the Prince's, and was even faster.

"Yuyu-"

Zhuifeng let out a long hiss, the mane on his neck flew up, and his vigorous body drew the most perfect figure, like a white lightning, leaping into the arena at an incredible speed.

The dragon clothes on the horse's back are even more chic and graceful, with the breeze blowing by, the skirts of the clothes fluttering, like a fairy riding a white horse, with unparalleled momentum.

Everyone on the platform was stunned.

This horsemanship...

Not only is he not inferior to the prince, but he is also many times stronger than the prince. Anyone present with a little discernment can see this.

Long Yi controls the horse with ease, judging from the state of him and the white horse below him, it has almost reached the point where the mind and mind of the horse and man are united.

"Not bad, not bad——" Fu Jingshan's eyes sparkled, and an unconcealable smile appeared on his expressionless face, as if he had found a shining pearl mixed with fish eyes.

In addition to being stunned, the Queen's eyes were filled with deep shock.

In this world, there is such a superb riding skill, it has reached the point where it is so light and natural.

The prince is far inferior.

But the prince hasn't lost yet!Thinking of this, the queen's mood calmed down a little.In the Cuju competition, riding skills are one aspect of refinement, but this is not the most critical, there are more important ones.That is physical strength, explosive power and Cuju technique!
And these three points happened to be what Long Yi lacked the most!How could a weak girl suffering from green frost poison, even though she was good at riding, have physical strength, explosive power, and Cuju skills compared to the prince who was honed from actual combat when she was often outside?

Therefore, the prince should win this match!

Long Yi had already rushed to the center of the field first, but at this time, the grass ball had not yet landed.

The prince's eyes flashed, although Longyi's riding skills and the handsomeness of the horse under her were beyond his expectation, but it didn't matter,
Before the grass ball fell, although his horse's speed was not as fast as that of Chasing the Wind, when the grass ball fell, he could still catch it.

So he must have grabbed the ball first.

"Chasing the wind—"

Looking at the grass ball falling in the air, Long Yi let out a soft drink, and Zhuifeng knew her intentions, then let out a long cry, stomped heavily on the ground with all four hooves, and then suddenly exerted force.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Zhuifeng's vigorous body, carrying the dragon clothes like a fairy of Gushe, leaped into the air suddenly.

The sun is shining gently, and there is still a white mist in the sky on the slightly humid Qinglong Mountain. In the white mist, faint colorful halos are reflected.

As for Longyi, the leaping horse galloped into that gorgeous colorful halo.

This scene was deeply engraved in everyone's minds, as if a most stunning and bright color broke through the dark night.

Long Yi's eyes were calm, and she didn't pay attention to the exclamations of the people around her. She stretched out her wooden stick, and the tip of the stick held the falling grass ball with incomparable precision. With the force of the rush, the grass ball whistled and shot towards the prince's goal at an astonishing speed.

Reborn from another world, Longyi's soul is stronger than ever, so although the speed of the grass ball looks fast, it is very slow in her eyes, so she can easily catch the grass ball.

This is one of the reasons why she challenged the prince.

No one expected that Long Yi would catch the ball like this, not even Prince Dou, so when Long Yi hit the ball, he was powerless to stop the ball.

With a whistling sound, the grass ball drew a beautiful arc in the air, and shot/into the goal neatly.

"Wow—"

The audience erupted, Long Yi, who was not favored by them at all, actually used this most powerful posture to win the first round beautifully!

"God, she can really beat the prince—"

"Is it my eyesight, or I'm dreaming, pinch me, does it hurt?"

……

After a while, everyone reacted and burst into exclamations.

However, at this moment, Fu Qiushi suddenly let out a sharp roar.

"Longyi, be careful!"

The voice suddenly sounded like rolling thunder, piercing through the exclamation of everyone.

Everyone looked around in astonishment, only to see that Longyi was about to fly to the ground after leaping on his horse, and at this time, the prince happened to come riding the horse.

Before the second ball started, the prince looked at the dragon clothes falling from the sky, and a sinister light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Ding--"

He pulled out the sword at his waist with his left hand, pointed the sword at the sky, and struck upwards sharply.

This sword was vicious and tricky, and did not give Longyi in the air any time to react.In fact, even if Longyi can react, but in the air, how to avoid, how to avoid?
This sword was clearly going to open Zhuifeng's chest and kill Longyi!

"Ding--"

Fu Qiushi, who was guarding the edge of the arena, had already caught a feathered arrow on his fingertips. When he let go of his right hand, the feathered arrow made a whining sound of piercing the air, and shot towards the prince with a thunderous speed.

I hope I can make it in time... Fu Qiushi's face was extremely anxious, his eyes were fixed on the beautiful figure in the air, even the Wujin bow was deformed by his grasp, and he didn't know it.

The dragon clothes still in the air, the powerful soul has already sensed the strong murderous intent below, at this time, the only way to escape this murderous intent is to leave the back of Zhuifeng.

Chasing the wind in the air, although he is handsome, he has nowhere to rely on his strength, so he can't avoid the sharp blow of the prince at all.

Let Longyi watch Zhuifeng die from his chest being ripped apart?

Can't do it!
The more critical the moment was, the calmer Long Yi was. The powerful divine sense quickly locked on the steed under the crown prince, and the huge spiritual sense rushed towards him.

(End of this chapter)

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