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- Jian Youzhi's Qinggong has improved again. He walks with great drifting. In addition, he also drank a few glasses of wine, and he has reached the stage where he can float on water without his feet touching the ground.
¡°With today¡¯s battle, Brother Liuguang¡¯s name will shake the capital!¡±
Yang Fang¡¯s words contained a serious tendency of personality worship. Jian Youzhi enjoyed the flattery very comfortably, patted Yang Fang on the shoulder, and spoke with sincerity and sincerity, as if he had become an immortal.
"Through accumulation, victory or defeat depends on one mind, and a perseverance, only then can three flowers gather at the top, five phoenixes rise to the sun, and finally reach the state of ninety-nine returns to one. Such success is nothing!"
It seems that he is teaching martial arts secrets, all he needs to do is hold a book in his hand and write the words "Tathagata Divine Palm" on it. But it seems that he did it to Han Wuyan once!
Yang Fang wiped a handful of cold sweat, raised his neck, drank a glass, coughed twice, and went to find other people to drink.
"Jian Youzhi¡ª¡ª"
This was calling him. Jian Youzhi turned around and saw someone coming towards him with a glass of wine. He raised his glass with a smile.
"Ah, there is such a beautiful girl in front of me. Her face is pale, but some fairy from the sky has descended to earth? Bring me a pen and sign for me!"
"YouI" It was difficult for Yang Zhen to gather his energy and come over to offer him a glass of wine, but he didn't know how to say it, so he stamped his feet and glared at him fiercely.
"I am Yang Zhen!"
"As expected, it's you! Why are you here instead of practicing in your own cave?" Jian Youzhi blew out a breath of alcohol. She was indeed very drunk. What she said was incomprehensible, and Yang Zhen felt irritated.
"It's amazing!"
Yang Zhen stamped his feet, this guy was talking nonsense, not a single sincere word came out, and his tone was glib. Gritting his teeth, he stopped looking at him and drifted past Jian Youzhi fiercely.
As Jian Youzhi¡¯s caring girl, Erya was looking at Yang Zhenru¡¯s coquettish and angry look with burning eyes, and recited a spell: ¡°Fox spirit, vixen spirit, all the women in your family are vixens!¡±
Su Yuting was the last one to come over. After she finished dressing up, she finally caught up with Yang Yi's celebration banquet. As for the Cuju competition, this process was purely a show-off and can be ignored!
"Officer, what did that little girl say to you just now? It seems to have made her very angry!" Su Yuting sat next to Jian Youzhi with a smile, her voice was very gentle.
This seems to be the wrong question. Jian Youzhi should have said something to the little girl that made her angry.
"Which girl are you from? You are just like my wife!" What Jian Youzhi said was crooked and didn't make sense at all.
"I'm so drunk!"
"May I ask if Fairy Lady came down from the sky? Did she rank seventh and be so beautiful?" Jian Youzhi was still swaying, and suddenly turned his head to Erya who was sitting next to him, "When I get home, I will be so beautiful." Don¡¯t tell my wife that I¡¯m talking to a fairy today, otherwise my wife will be jealous!¡±
Erya¡¯s eyes widened, not understanding Jian Youzhi¡¯s words at all. It's all a lack of humor.
"Phew!" Su Yuting couldn't help but laugh, and pinched Jian Youzhi behind her.
After a banquet, Yang Yi, a young widow, showed her face at the Cuju venue. Her face was always shining and she smiled whenever she saw anyone. Yang Zhen was depressed. He didn't expect that when he gathered his energy and wanted to talk to Jian Youzhi, he heard a drunken talk and became extremely depressed. This abnormal behavior was completely attributed to the phrase "love is as deep as hatred is." , it is really an unnecessary disaster.
Yang Fang was also high-spirited. He once again discussed Jian Youzhi's magic with his eldest sister, and once again marveled at it, until Yang Yi became impatient and kicked him out.
Erya was as alert as a little tabby cat during the whole process. When she saw a female creature approaching Jian Youzhi, she couldn't help but meow "vixen". In her heart, she thought this was a complete vixen world. Liaozhai stories happen in real life
"The officials are in high spirits today!"
Lying on the bed, Jian Youzhi took advantage of the drunkenness to discuss a few tricks with Su Yuting on the essentials of the Jian family's marksmanship, and then used his superb skills to stab Su Yuting until her hands and feet became weak and she gasped slightly.
"The officer is so brave today, is there something on his mind?" After Su Yuting was picked, she was unwilling to fail and used words to provoke her.
"Thinking about it?" Jian Youzhi glared at her. An authoritative magazine said that 80% of men will be distracted when doing certain bed exercises. I don't know if the thought of Teacher Cang just now counts.
Seeing Jian Youzhi stunned, Su Yuting was obviously dissatisfied: "During the banquet just now, the officials praised the two women and said they wereWhere is the girl! "
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"Could it be that what the official is thinking about is one of the fairies from heaven and earth?" Su Yuting's memory is really good.
"Are you talking about the widow?" As soon as Jian Youzhi said these words, it showed that this guy had completely forgotten.
Su Yuting burst into tears immediately, but she didn't expect to attract another vixen. Erya was right, the widow named Yang was a vixen, and all the women in their family were vixens.
Jian Youzhi was depressed all night after saying the wrong thing.
When she got up the next day, Su Yuting stopped going to the Cuju court to join in the fun. Sad, last night. Early in the morning, I still held Erya and gave instructions for a long time before letting them go out.
"Brother Liuguang, why are you so downcast today? There is no trace of the high spirits of yesterday. Manchester United got off to a very good start, and it's just the right time to pursue the victory and show off their glory!"
Yang Fang was shocked when he saw Jian Youzhi's appearance.
"Did I tell you during the banquet yesterday that your eldest sister was a fairy?"
Jian Youzhi had no impression of this sentence at all and was attacked while lying on the bed.
Yang Fang was frightened by Jian Youzhi's thunderous words. He stared at Jian Youzhi and said solemnly: "Brother Liu Guang, you have a family. Although my eldest sister is a widow, she still has a family." He's not that kind of that kind of person, huh!" He turned around and left, disdainful of being associated with him.
Jian Youzhi shrugged and looked at Erya: "Did I say that?"
Erya nodded firmly.
Jian Youzhi was shocked, as he had indeed said that.
¡°I just said it to Widow Yang¡¯s sister!¡± Erya promptly corrected Jian Youzhi¡¯s distorted mental activity.
"Yang Zhen?" Jian Youzhi was speechless. He looked at Erya and nodded. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he was speechless. If this happens, you must be drunk, and very drunk!
Today¡¯s match is the third one for Manchester United, competing with King Yu¡¯s Cuju team to qualify for the finals.
"Do you think Manchester United will win today?"
King Yu¡¯s team is one of the strongest among the participating teams, and is even better than King Xin¡¯s. When Yang Yi said this, he seemed to have no confidence.
"Don't worry, madam, we are Manchester United!"
Jian Youzhi looked at the field and added at the end: "Friendship first, competition second, as long as we do our best and fight in the end, we will be worthy of our hearts!"
How come one or two sentences in these words are so familiar!
Yang Fang couldn't help turning his head and looked at Jian Youzhi, his eyes full of disdain. Isn't this plagiarizing his own words? Do you want to charge some copyright fees?
"It doesn't matter if you can't win. Compared with previous years, it is much better now. If you beat King Xin's strong team, you will be proud!" Yang Yi comforted him.
Jian Youzhi said nothing.
Erya couldn't help it anymore: "The little official will definitely win!" He said and glared at Yang Yi provocatively. This little girl seems to have great confidence in Jian Youzhi. She doesn't know where this confidence comes from, but she has a certain degree of blindness.
"I also watched the Yuwang team's game yesterday. If I can adjust the Manchester United team's formation, maybe there is still hope of winning." Jian Youzhi pondered, once again comparing the Manchester United team and the team in his mind. The characteristics of the Yuwang team were compared, and I started to consider this issue yesterday.
"Do your best!"
Yang Yi only said that this was Jian Youzhi's last struggle and some words he said in a scene. As long as he doesn't spit on the ground or say harsh words after losing, that's fine. Even if you lose, you must lose like a gentleman, only then can you save face. But think about how Jian Youzhi and his Manchester United team were talking trash on the court yesterday. How could they save their face?
"The Yuwang team is characterized by a ferocious offense, and defense is their weakness. If we make up our minds to attack them, we might still be able to win. After all, our offense is not weak, and our defense is not bad. Don't We are afraid that the opponent will score goals. After our midfielders have been running in, they have a tacit understanding with the forwards and are more successful in grabbing points. If they are strong players, we will be the killers! Moreover, in this battle, I will personally play!"
When he said this, Jian Youzhi looked viciously, with a fierce look in his eyes!
"That's all we have to do!"
Yang Fang sighed. Although he also saw this, he always believed that his strength was inferior. Doing this was nothing more than a desperate struggle to make the loss look better.
Yang Yi also nodded.
Yang Zhen stood behind Yang Yi, with his two small hands tightly clenched into fists, and chanting a spell in his mouth. If he got close, he would hear the words muttered by this girl: "We must win, we must win!"
This seems to be the work of Sanhuan and Erya.
With the sound of the gong, the third game begins!
??Jian Youyi was dressed in a smart outfit, with a strip of cloth around his forehead, and the word "Must Win" written in big letters on the strip, leading his Manchester United team into the field.
¡°Honor, honour; Manchester United, Manchester United!¡±
The men shouted, and their anger suddenly filled up, just like the anger of a bastard. The team of Prince Yu's Mansion who came on stage was so shocked that their hearts beat wildly.
What a battle between dragons and tigers!
Suddenly the sky was filled with dust and roaring, rushing like a crucian carp crossing the river, panicking like a bereaved dog, and the figures were scattered. For a while, light skills such as limping wave micro-stepping, eight-step cicada chasing, vertical ladder, and water rafting appeared on the court, lazily Lost secrets such as rolling on a donkey and falling down on clothes for eighteen years have appeared one after another.
"I can't believe it, I can't believe it!" Yang Fang said to Yang Yi with great emotion, "It's really amazing to be able to draw with Prince Yu's Mansion! I can't see through Brother Liu Guang anymore!"
"I'm afraid the draw is about to end. With less than half a stick of incense left, both sides are exhausted and unable to show off their swift attacks!" Yang Fang finally shook his head regretfully.
"Give me the ball!" Jian Youzhi reached out for the ball.
"This is the final breakthrough!" Yang Fang suddenly stood up. This was Manchester United's last chance. He became nervous, hoping that a miracle would happen at this last moment.
After all, Jian Youzhi brought him too many unexpected things.
"Don't even think about it!" A big man from Prince Yu's team rushed towards Jian Youzhi.
"Fuck you to death!" Jian Youzhi burst out a trash talk, and the ball suddenly moved out under his feet. The big man swayed in the direction of the ball, jumped into the air, and the ball was pulled back. Jian Youzhi passed him by like a gust of wind. The big man thought He wanted to turn around, but he didn't have time to adjust his center of gravity. He staggered and fell down.
What technique is this? Thousands of people in the entire Cuju field stood up and stared at Jian Youzhi, knocking down a big defensive man.
The unique skill of flicking the cow's tail first appeared in the world, and suddenly the wind and clouds surged, the sky and the earth turned pale, and thousands of piles of dust were thrown up
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