Chapter 647: Father and daughter (1/2)
Chapter 647 Father and Daughter
Mu Qingchen came over, Zhong Ding immediately shut his mouth, leading the horse and the cue to find Zhou Tong and the others.
Mu Qingchen looked at Zhong Ding’s back and asked, “What are you talking about just now? Why did he leave as soon as he saw me?”
”Nothing.” Gu Jiao said.
She doesn't like to talk about gossip, let alone spread gossip.
She paused, Xu felt that she still had to answer Mu Qingchen's words and added, ”I didn't say you.”
Mu Qingchen no longer asked.
He could almost guess that the arrival of King Ming Jun had caused a sensation. Although King Ming Jun did not identify him, most of the students here are from Shengdu. Among them, there are many distinguished family princes, including those who have seen King Ming Jun. Not necessarily.
”Are you picking a club?” Mu Qingchen asked as she looked at Gu Jiao's constantly changing clubs.
”Hmm.” Gu Jiao replied lightly.
No club took advantage of it.
Mu Qingchen left without saying a word, Gu Jiao didn't care, and continued to choose clubs.
Unexpectedly, Mu Qingchen came back soon, holding a horse in his hand and an extra cue in his hand: ”Here.”
Gu Jiao glanced at him, took the cue he handed over, squeezed it, and gestured. It was heavier than those cue sticks, but the weight was just right for her who was used to using the red spear.
”Thank you.” Gu Jiao thanked him, then looked at him and said, ”What do you use?”
”This.” Mu Qingchen randomly grabbed a club in the basket and turned on his horse: ”I'll take you to get familiar.”
Gu Jiao also got on her horse: ”Okay.”
Mu Qingchen first introduced the requirements and rules of kicking to Gu Jiao. kicking was first passed on from the imperial family of the Jin Kingdom. Once entering the country of Yan, it was loved by the relatives of the emperor, and gradually became popular in the circle of power and nobility. To this day, many noble academies have incorporated kicking into the courses of their professors.
Tianqiong Academy does not have a martial arts class, but Wu Fuzi will often take students to martial arts martial arts.
Baking has very high requirements on horses. All horses that are hitting must undergo very rigorous training, and the training difficulty is far more difficult than that of war horses.
The requirements for batting players are not low. Riding skills, skill, physical strength, willpower, and on-the-spot resilience are all indispensable.
”Shooting the ball into the opponent's hole counts as a win.”
Mu Qingchen went on to explain, ”But remember, you can’t hit the opponent head-on or interfere with the opponent’s horse, and you can’t touch the ball with your body. The main taboos are these. It is inevitable that there will be some unexpected conflicts during the game. So protect yourself too.”
As he said, he pointed to the protective gear that was carried by the little boy in the academy, and said, ”The protective gear is here, put it on, and officially play a round.”
Gu Jiao put on elbow pads and knee pads, and palm pads, and played with Mu Qingchen.
She tried all four positions in turn, which is not bad, but the most amazing thing is the shot she hit when she hits the ball.
The ball was passed to her by Mu Qingchen. Under the interference of Wu Masterzi, the pass was actually a bit off. She did not expect that she hooked the ball from the top of the head accurately and hit it with another start. It was impossible to see through it. Clear distance, she was stunned to hit the ball into the hole.
Everyone was amazed by this shot.
This momentum, this quasi-head, is simply a natural hitter!
Mu Qingchen rode the horse to Gu Jiao's side and took a deep look at her: ”Are you really hitting the ball for the first time?”
Gu Jiao nodded.
Mu Qingchen hesitated to speak, and finally only said, ”I was very skilled at that shot just now.”
Gu Jiao thought about it seriously, and said, ”Um, this is probably the legendary talent?”
Mu Qingchen: ”...”
One afternoon’s training soon ended. Gu Jiao played for the first time. Compared with Mu Qingchen, who played the ball since she was a child, she was naturally a little green, but basically in line with Master Wu’s expectations. There was one point. Gu Jiao was too fierce. Foul without paying attention.
This is easy to be sent off.
Tao Master said: ”After the game is seven days later, in these few days, everyone should hurry up and train.”
Tao Zi selected a total of 20 people, only four of them actually played, and there were a few more substitutes.
In the next few days, after school, Gu Jiao will stay in the college to train with Mu Qingchen and others. Gu Xiaoshun will sit on the edge of the grass field and wait for her.
In a blink of an eye, it was the day before the game.
Master Wu called everyone to the grass field and announced the players selected based on the training performance of the past few days. Not surprisingly, Mu Qingchen was the first.
The other three are Gu Jiao, Yuan Xiao of Mingfengtang and Zhao Wei of Mingyuetang.
Mu Chuan is a substitute.
Gu Xiaoshun often waited for Gu Jiao in the grass field, mixed with a logistics team leader, and went to the competition with them.
Master Wu smiled and said, “I won’t train today. Everyone, go back and rest early, recharge your energy, and go to Lingbo Academy tomorrow morning.”
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After returning to the house, Gu Jiao told her family about going to the inner city to play tomorrow morning.
Gu Yan suddenly said: ”I want to watch your game too.”
Gu Jiao looked at Gu Yan and nodded: ”Okay.”
Before going to bed, Gu Jiao checked Gu Yan's body again, and it became Gu Jiao's habit twice sooner or later.
Gu Yan lay on the bed, and obediently lifted off his shirt, asking Gu Jiao to put the stethoscope on it.
His condition hasn't deteriorated much for the time being, but it's not a big problem to watch a game.
After Gu Jiao returned to the house, she put the stethoscope back into the small medicine box, lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and fell asleep deeply.
What Gu Jiao didn't expect was that she would dream again at night.
Why do you say it again? It’s because she didn’t dream for the first time since she came to Shengdu, but every time she woke up she didn’t remember what she had dreamed of.
The sky in the dream is gray, and the time cannot be distinguished.
She was outside a secluded courtyard. In front of her was a vermilion courtyard gate. On the gate was a vermillion gate. I didn't know which kid was naughty on the gate, and scratched a few nicks with the tip of a knife.
It’s strange, why she subconsciously thinks that this is caused by a little guy who is naughty? What if you bump into it when someone moves something?
She opened the courtyard door and stepped into the courtyard.
A cluster of green bamboo was planted in the corner on the left hand side, and rows of bell flowers were planted on the sides of the courtyard wall. The breeze blew and the bell flowers rustled.
This is a strange and familiar yard.
Unfamiliar because Gu Jiao has been in the future, and familiarity is that although she has been in the future, she vaguely knows which room is used for.
From the east end of the corridor, the first room is the wing, the second room is the upper room, and the third room is the study room. Turning around, it is the warehouse.
Gu Jiao looked at the whole row of houses in front of her weirdly.
There was a voice coming out from behind the study door that concealed himself.
”Yinyin, it's time to practice calligraphy, come here.”
”Don’t be lazy. Oh, you are hiding again, haven’t you?”
”How many times have I told you, I have to practice a hundred words every day.”
The owner of this voice is--
Just when Gu Jiao was unpredictable, the door of the study opened, and a man in a blue long shirt stepped out.
Gu Jiao recognized him at a glance.
is the grandfather of the country.
At this time, the grandfather of the country was still very young and handsome, and he was very different from the middle-aged man lying on the hospital bed.
So why she recognized him at a glance, she didn't know.
In short, as soon as this man came out, she had his identity in her mind.
”Yin Yin.”
Man began to look in every room.
”Yinyin, don't hide, it's time to practice calligraphy.”
”Okay, you are not forced to practice calligraphy, let's go out to play, you come out.”
”Yin Yin.”
”Yinyin!”
”Where have you been Yinyin!”
The voice of the young Lord Guo became tense.