Chapter 674: Overlord Jiaojiao (1/2)
Chapter 674 Overlord Jiaojiao
The physique of the body tempering monk is unimaginable for ordinary people. When he was hit by such a force, he flew out and hit the pole to the ground. He did not suffer any internal injuries and could continue to return to the shooting court.
The gong sounded, and the monk was still those monks, but for some reason, everyone who watched the game felt that something had changed.
A student from Wutong College raised his head and scratched his head in confusion: ”How do I feel that the sky is going to change?”
”No, the sun is quite big.” The companion looked up at the sky, and touched his hairy arm again, ”It seems a little weird.”
On the stand of Tianqiong Academy, Su Xue raised her chin and said to her second sister with You Rongyan, ”I'll say that Liu Lang is very good!”
Miss Su Er glanced at her sister: ”Are you coming to see the fourth brother or the Xiao Liulang? I heard you, the first six brothers, but the fourth brother.”
”I, I watch it!” Su Xue blushed and looked at the brave young man on the court, ”Isn't he disposing of the Shaolin monk?”
Second Miss Su said: ”Why didn't you say that the fourth brother scored a goal?”
Su Xue curled her lips: ”I said! You didn't hear it!”
Second Miss Su: Yes, I am deaf.
The second Miss Su was dragged over. She didn't have much interest in the kicking game itself, but after watching it for a while, she didn't feel bad. The guy named Xiao Liulang looked shameless, but he had a blood-boiling heroic air for no reason.
It’s not that my sister always stares at him.
On the opposite side of the stand of Tianqiong Academy, Jing Erye laughed hahaha: ”Right, yes, just fight like this!”
Grandpa Guo’s fingertips were placed irregularly on the armrest, and he looked very happy.
Only Mu Ruxin was displeased. She didn't like Xiao Liulang, so she hoped that he would lose: ”Didn't you say that Shaolin monks are very powerful? Did he cheat?”
Jing Erye doesn’t like to hear these words.
Is Xiao Liulang cheating, will he not feel it? Besides, the referee is also a master of internal strength. Xiao Liulang really dared to violate the rules. He was sentenced off the court by the referee long ago.
What's wrong with this Mu Ruxin?
How could the eldest brother want to accept this girl as a righteous daughter?
Thinking of the words written by the eldest brother on the bedside table last time, Jing Erye felt for the first time that his eldest brother’s brain was really broken.
Who is not good at thinking about who is not good, how can I care about Mu Ruxin?
Second Master Jing didn't know that he would be wrong with his eldest brother's intentions, so it was not a tacit understanding that he did not come out of a mother's womb.
On the court, Gu Jiao grabbed the ball again, and the Shaolin monk rode over to grab the ball. Gu Jiao clicked the corner of her lips and hit the ball vigorously again.
The Shaolin monk snorted contemptuously, as if he had expected her to be like this, and unexpectedly retracted the club.
Mu Chuan who was in the appearance match held his arm and shouted: ”Fuck!”
What kind of chicken thief smelly monk is this!
Actually tricked Rokuro into attacking them. When it was over, they avoided. Rokuro's polo is about to go out of bounds, and he will just change them to kick-off in a while!
Seeing that the polo was about to go out of bounds, Mu Qingchen suddenly accelerated, stretched out the cue, and gently hit the polo, which flew back into the court.
Mu Qingchen's forearm was slightly numb, and this kid's strength was too great. He didn't make it hard just now. If he took it, he might have been shaken out like the six-ring scar monk.
Gu Jiao squinted her eyes, well, scheming monk.
The green light in her eyes brightened.
The Shaolin monk who grabbed the polo ran towards the hole of Tianqiong Academy with the ball.
He brought the speed to the extreme.
However, he ran, and suddenly felt a shadow pressing over.
He turned his head to look, Gu Jiao smiled.
His eyebrows jumped, and secretly, it’s okay, the polo is on his right, and this girl is on his left, she can’t get it!
The next second, Gu Jiao is gone!
Shaolin monk: ”???”
Gu Jiao hooked one foot to the saddle, and the whole body was hooked upside down. She struck a pole from the Shaolin monk’s horse and shot his polo into the air!
The Shaolin monks are all dumbfounded!
So fast?
Are you a ghost!
The ball was received by Zhao Wei, Zhao Wei passed it to Yuan Xiao, and Yuan Xiao passed it to Mu Qingchen.
Tianqiong Academy’s main attacker was Mu Qingchen, who usually scored goals, but Gu Jiao opened his horse wide and looked at him with a pair of eyes. Mu Qingchen was stunned and passed the ball to Gu Jiao.
Gu Jiao took the ball all the way to the opponent’s hole.
This is the only time when the two sides can face each other head-on, and the Shaolin monk defensively stands in front of Gu Jiao.
Gu Jiao’s flexible waist is full of strength. She raised the cue in her hand and slammed the polo towards the hole!
This turned out to be a spinning ball. There was a whining sound during the spinning process. The Shaolin monk shouted and swung to block it!
Boom!
The Shaolin monk was shocked!
”Hsi—” Mu Chuan gasped.
Gu Jiao looked at the row of Shaolin monks in front of him: ”Who will come next?”
A few people all looked at each other.
Gu Jiao ticked the corner of her lips and hit another ball.
Boom!
Another Shaolin monk was shaken off.
It's not like they can try to attract Gu Jiao to foul when they grab the ball in the middle. Here, as long as they dare to hide, Gu Jiao will score a goal.
Every time a monk falls from a horse, the referee and master will call a timeout, and wait for the monk to return to the horse before continuing.
It is worth mentioning that as long as the hitter does not foul, wherever the game is suspended, it will continue.
In other words, Gu Jiao can play sandbags in turn without even having to move the place.
For a whole short period, the Shaolin monks took turns to be shaken off, and Mu Chuan laughed out of his anger.
Let you yin on me, now Feng Shui takes turns!
The Shaolin monks were too ”beaten”, and finally thought of a way. When they were shocked, they used the cue to hook the polo out, so that they could be judged as out of bounds.
Although the out-of-bounds they cause will be kicked off by the opponent, at least they don’t have to be hit at the hole.
Never know that every time the ball flew out, Mu Qingchen could hook the ball back, and then looked at them with indifference, as if to say-keep beating me.
Shaolin monk: ”...”
”Don't fight, don't fight...” After being shocked again, a Shaolin monk sat directly on the ground and cried.
The six-ring scar monk was furious, and a powerful murderous aura broke out all over his body.
He held his arms for a while, and said fiercely: ”Boy! You are looking for death!”
The second master Jing in the stands shook his hands, and his elder brother splashed tea all over his head: ”Well, it's Shaolin's unique learning. It is in the body with breath, invulnerable to swords and guns!”
Gu Jiao hit the polo into the air, slapped the saddle with a palm, rose in the air, flipped, and hit the fallen polo with a cue!
Six Ring Scar Monk: ”Golden, Gang, No, Bad, Zhi, Body!”
Boom!
”Ah—” Monk Liu Jie Scar was shocked by his nose and mouth, sticking out his tongue.
Gu Jiao carried the cue on her shoulder: ”It doesn't matter if you don't care about King Kong or King Kong.”
”Hey.” Mu Qingchen called to Gu Jiao, and gestured to the number of flags near the referee's stand with his eyes, ”Have you played enough?”
It's the last measure, and it's still short of Nine Flags.
Gu Jiaoyi licked the corners of her lips still.
If you don’t have enough, you can’t do it anymore, and the monks can’t support it anymore.
Gu Jiao exhausted the arrogance and physical strength of the Shaolin monk with her own effort. Then Tianqiong Academy began to exert all her strength. The Shaolin monks collectively trembled both hands, and they almost couldn't even swing the club. At the end of the game, Tianqiong Academy with Thirteen to ten won the game.
In the wing room of the attic, Gu Jiao handled the injuries for Mu Qingchen and several people. After playing so many games, only this one suffered the most serious injury. Almost all of them had numbness in their arms and bruised palms.
Mu Chuan's arm was hung with gauze around his neck, and he gave Gu Jiao a shot from time to time, and helped to pass the golden sore medicine: ”These Shaolin monks are too ruthless to do it.”
The Shaolin monk who was just passing by the door staggered.
Who is going to be ruthless?
You are still alive and kicking after you are off, can we not even have the strength to walk?
The Shaolin monk was really miserable, and was dragged into the wing by the guards.
A total of five monks came to them, none of them had a swollen nose and swollen heads.
They slumped in their chairs to rest depressed, unable to move their fingers.
Suddenly, the door was kicked open with a bang, and a demon-like youth appeared at the door with a cold look.
Several people shocked!
He's coming, he's coming, he's coming with the cue!
Gu Jiao gently patted the palms of her hands with the club, glanced at a few people, and asked, ”Who sent you here?”
Several people were shocked and looked at each other.
Gu Jiao snorted: ”What? He refused to say?”
”Master Light Dust.”
The voice of the guard of Lingbo Academy came from outside the door, ”The doctor is here.”
Mu Qingchen said lightly, “No, I’ve hired a doctor, and I’ve already gone in to heal the high monks in Shaolin Academy. Go back, the doctor... will take care of them well.”
The monks collectively opened their eyes.
Don’t go! Don't go!
”Then it will work.”
The guard took the doctor away.
The monks looked at Gu Jiao in despair. Gu Jiao tilted her head and smiled.
...
Gu Jiao came out of the wing and scratched her back with the club: ”Huh~”
Mu Qingchen has always been attracted by his various small actions recently, and finds him cute inexplicably.
This idea is wrong.
Mu Qingchen decisively put the distracting thoughts out of her mind, and said sternly: ”Did you finish?”
”Yeah.” Gu Jiao nodded, ”They are not real Shaolin monks, they are just a group of masters lurking in Shaolin. They secretly learn Shaolin techniques, but they are used by the family in private.”
Mu Qingchen was a little surprised by this result: ”Which family?”