Chapter 1296

"Race?!" Cao Shi was stunned for a long time, he couldn't understand what kind of virtue his son was, and his face couldn't help but sink slightly. "These two bastard boys, how long have they been honest, and where did they go to gamble with others? Where did he go, the old man went to see for himself. ”

"No, master, the two sons are participating in the game in Taixue, what is it called a war ball game." The butler quickly shook his head and explained.

"Taixue is participating in the competition? Standing on the ball? General Cao's expression became very confused. Why hasn't the old man heard of a standing ball? ”

"It's not the standing station, but the battle of fighting, it is said that it is a ball game specially invented by Wang Xuezheng of Taixue for the students of Wuke." The housekeeper wiped the stinky sweat and quickly explained.

"Wang Xuezheng invented it? The battle of the battle? Cao Shi smashed his mouth and glanced at his body that had changed into court clothes. That's it, since that's the case, the old man also went over to take a look to see what kind of ball game it was, and he dared to call it a war ball. ”

Cao Shi once again boarded the carriage and rushed in the direction of Taixue, and almost at the same moment, many of the elders of the noble sons and daughters also went towards Taixue because they had been waiting for their children and grandchildren for a long time, and they were curious about what the battle ball was.

When Cao Shi jumped out of the carriage, he happened to see that Di Yong and Wang Hou were also about to go to Taixue, and hurriedly greeted him. "The two of you are slow, could it be that the two virtuous nephews haven't returned home?"

Wang Hou nodded helplessly and explained after bowing to Cao Shi.

"It turned out to be Brother Cao, what you said is really right, Wang waited for a long time after returning home, and didn't see the kid go home, so people came to urge him to know what competition he actually participated in in the school, and he was curious for a while, so he came over to take a look, but I didn't expect Brother Di to be the same."

"In that case, let's go in together and see what the hell those young people are doing." Several bigwigs walked towards the gate of Taixue one after another.

It's just that what makes them curious is that today is a rest day for Taixue, but why are there still so many students running in the academy, yes, not walking but running.

And in the playground in the distance, there was a noise of mountains and tsunamis, which confused these gangsters. Although their minds were a little confused, they didn't stop the students to ask, but just quickened their pace and hurried in the direction of the playground.

When they came to the edge of the playground, they finally saw a scene that shocked them, at this moment, in the playground, more than 20 young people in armor were flying all over the field, or beating together, and a strange-shaped ball was being chased by these young people in armor.

At this time, Cao Shi's eyes bulged, and his cousin, the overly obese young man of more than two hundred pounds was also wearing a body of armor, at this moment, he was roaring and spreading his arms, and fiercely knocked the two opponents on the opposite side directly to the ground.

The excited shouts and cheers of the crowd on the edge of the playground were aroused.

"This, this is really a game?" Wang Hou, a Confucian general, is about to explode his scalp, how different can such a murderous game scene be from a war scene except for not holding a knife and a gun?

With a shrill and shrill whistle, everyone stopped and returned to the scene, drinking water while receiving guidance from the coach.

As the coach of the third lent of the martial arts, Wanyan roared angrily at the young men who were about to become dead dogs.

"Are you all blind? Don't patronize and kill the opponent's manpower, you still have to pay attention to the ball, pay attention to cover me, otherwise, we won't be able to score a touchdown at all, I don't understand, Cao Ye Cao Min, you two cover Di Fei Run, Hu Yanqing, you interfere with the other party from the right flank, and make them think that you are the main force of the assault......"

"After that, the ball will be given to Hu Yanqing as usual, and when the other party gets closer to you, it will be passed back to Yang Xin as soon as possible, and Yang Xin will transfer it and hand it over to Di Fei, understand?"

These children have long since lost the kind of self-esteem they had when they first entered school, no one was a bird, and they were not convinced by each other.

At this moment, everyone was panting and seriously accepting the coach's reprimand, whether it was scolding or pointing tactics, they did not react as fiercely as at the beginning.

On the other side is the team of Gwuke, and at the moment, their coach Ling Zong is proudly encouraging his players.

"Remember, don't be cowardly, just do it, we just need to stare at that Hu Yanqing, they won't move, if Yang Xin rushes out, you two are responsible for taking him down for me, do you understand?"

"Yes, Coach!"

"Loud up, haven't you all had enough to eat?"

"Yes, Coach!"

"Good, play!"

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"This is really a game...... Cao Shi finally saw the opportunity, and after asking a Taixue student around him, he learned that this kind of Wang Xuezheng invention, in a very short period of time, has used its unique sports charm to conquer the general rules of Taixue students' ball games.

"This kind of game is indeed rare, everyone, it is about to start again." Di Yong, who also patiently listened to the rules on the side, once again devoted his attention to the game.

Wu Ke's third lent still starts with Cao Fatzi, who has thick skin and a lot of meat, after all, this carthing physique is there, and the important thing is that after this period of exercise, it finally made his fat fat gradually become firm and hard.

However, the physique has not changed much, resulting in this item becoming the most powerful weapon in the assault formation of the Third Lent Battle Ball Competition. One pressing two is no problem at all.

Both sides struggled forward at the moment of the piercing whistle, colliding together, and the scene of people turning over on their backs was indeed a sight to behold every audience present.

After that, Hu Yanqing shook off the opponent in front of him and ran wildly towards the opponent's back area, naturally attracting two teammates to pounce viciously towards him.

And just after he received Yang Xin's accurate throw, he ran forward a few steps hard, and saw that someone in front of him intercepted, so he could only turn around and try to throw the ball back to Yang Xin.

At the moment when the ball was just shot, an opponent had already pounced viciously, directly pounced on the tall Hu Yanqing, and when the second opponent pounced again, Hu Yanqing was finally knocked over on the playground.

It provoked countless cheers, of course, there were many people scolding and shouting, and above the stands, an old man with white hair and gorgeous clothes stood in the center of a big man with a plagiarized face, showing a worried expression.

However, seeing Hu Yanqing struggling to stand up again and continue to run wildly, he let out a sigh of relief and clenched his fists and swung hard. "This is the descendant of our Huyan family."

Over there, Di Fei received Yang Xin's pass that was as accurate as a cruise missile, and then rushed towards the opponent's backfield.