The polo arena is very vast, far beyond what Mu Fan thought.

The soldiers' mounts were flaming horses, not ordinary people's horses. If the field is small, the Flamingo will run from one side of the field to the other in a few steps, and there will be no play.

Mu Fan looked at the vast arena, and he slowly withdrew his gaze. To participate in this game, he first has to solve a problem and pick a flaming horse.

Most of the flamingos in Horse Breeding Alley are not captured, and it takes a lot of effort to catch wild flamingos.

Most of the flamingos here have been cultivated since childhood, and Zhao Xuan has invested a lot of manpower, material resources, and financial resources in order to cultivate elite divisions, so that they can gallop to help, assault, and fight tough battles. It took many years to finally train 3,000 elite troops in Yangma Lane.

Mu Fan looked left and right in the stable, he was not a master of Soma, he didn't understand Soma, he could only choose horses based on the strength of his breath.

The merits of flamingo cannot be judged solely by their breath, but also by their physique, age, and spirit......

Mu Fan didn't understand, he watched it for a long time, and said to Zhao Ying: "I can't see which of them is stronger or weaker, you can help me choose one." ”

The old man on the side smiled: "You might as well trust your instincts." ”

"Trust your instincts, then...... Okay, I'll pick this one. "Mu Fan chooses the one with the strongest breath, so it's good to try his luck.

The old man who raised a horse next to him smiled: "Childe has good eyesight, and he picked the best flamingo here at once." ”

Mu Fan said in his heart: "The most direct choice is sometimes quite effective. ”

The next words of the old horse keeper not only interrupted his thoughts, but also made him feel that something was wrong.

"Childe doesn't know, the horse you chose is a pair of horses with the county lord's horse, it's really fate!"

The fate in the mouth of the old horse raiser, in Mu Fan's opinion, should be "what a coincidence". On the way to the union, someone suddenly had a recurrence of an old injury.

Under excessive coincidences, there are often inevitable arrangements.

Mu Fan looked around and thought to himself, "Who is it?" Zhao Ying...... It's not like, it's Zhao Xuan? Also unlikely. ”

Zhao Ying sometimes came here to participate in polo matches, when the old horse keeper picked the best flamingo for her. The flamingo horse that Mu Fan chose just now was indeed a pair with Zhao Ying's horse.

The man in white creates coincidences and creates a sense of fate. Considering that Mu Fan couldn't see the advantages and disadvantages of horses, he specially instructed that the horse breeders should take the good horses away, leaving only one good horse, and the other horses were weak.

Mu Fan, who didn't know about horses, subconsciously chose the horse with the strongest breath, and then chose this "fateful" horse.

Once the horses were chosen, he tried to jump onto the back of the flamingo. Flamingo was a little resistant, but it didn't take long for him to get used to it, acquiescing to his presence.

Mu Fan and Zhao Ying rode into the arena on a flaming horse, and heard the surrounding people shouting: "Welcome to the county lord!" ”

Zhao Ying waved his hand, signaling that everyone did not need to be polite.

The captain who played polo games on weekdays said to Zhao Ying: "County Lord, you and Yan Qing are from Team B." ”

Zhao Ying said indifferently: "The county lord doesn't care which side he is assigned to. ”

Someone around said to Mu Fan, "You are Yan Qing, the disciple of Elder Ye of the Sword Sect?" ”

Mu Fan nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

The man smiled: "When you can play polo later, everyone will rely on their own skills, and we will not deliberately bully you." ”

"Fair play, no problem!" Mu Fan pulled the reins to the left, and Flamingo walked to Team B.

The two sides were ready, and with a "start", the air gradually filled the air with the smell of iron and blood.

These soldiers have experienced wars and many baptisms of war, honing their will, making their reactions faster and more sensitive.

Out of fairness considerations, everyone began to want to suppress their strength to the late stage of the Atrium Realm, but since Mu Fan said that they didn't need to, everyone finally suppressed their strength in the late stage of the Yutang Realm.

These old fritters are not only stronger than Mu Fan, but also have more experience in polo than Mu Fan.

Mu Fan rode a flamingo horse, and the polo match was fierce, and with his riding skills, he began to be completely slipped away at will.

He had always felt that he was quite receptive, but when he rode a flamingo horse, he didn't seem to get used to it so quickly.

Flamingo won't throw him out on his own initiative, and is very cooperative with his command. But the problem is that Mu Fan can't command, and Flamingo sometimes can't understand what he means.

There was a lack of run-in between the two, and Mu Fan wanted it to go east, but it would be wrong and run to the south...... All kinds of strange playing styles have appeared, which has also dragged down Team B.

After a long time, the two went through a period of running-in, and Flamingo was able to figure out some of the instructions, and the battle situation of Team B began to improve a little.

And then, something strange happened. The ball always appeared in front of him and Zhao Ying inadvertently, and the distance between the two was always relatively close.

Zhao Ying often hits the ball to Mu Fan's side for the sake of scoring goals. For the same reason, when he is caught in the urgency of being pinched, he will also hit the ball in the direction where Zhao Ying is.

It didn't take long for the cooperation between the two to gradually get better, and even scored goals.

The old fritters used their advantages to deliberately increase the score of Team B. In addition to Mu Fan and Zhao Ying, the others in Team B deliberately cooperated to create scoring opportunities for Mu Fan and Zhao Ying.

Where is this game still a game, it has completely become a big stage.

Mu Fan and Zhao Ying were the audience members who participated, and everyone else was cooperating with the performance.

When Mufan scored the fourth goal, he finally got tired. Isn't this a difficult game? Apparently not.

That means that their acting is too realistic, and it really immerses him.

Zhao Ying threw the pole in his hand on the ground, and with a hard pull on the reins, the Flamingo Horse rose into the air and trampled the pole to pieces.

"What's wrong with you today? Don't you feel ashamed? ”

Zhao Ying was completely furious, she pointed at everyone, "An outsider is here today, are you just playing polo like this?" It's a joke for outsiders. Fake, no matter how real the performance is, it is also fake! ”

When everyone saw that the county lord had stopped, they also stopped, and the warm atmosphere just now was gone, leaving endless silence.

Zhao Ying smiled bitterly and said to Mu Fan: "They haven't been like this before, let you see the most unbearable scene." ”

"It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter, anyway, if you come out to play, there's no need to take it so seriously." Mu Fan paved a step for Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying didn't want to be so embarrassed, so she went down the steps. She smiled slightly, her smile was a little stiff, "I've been playing for a long time, I'm tired and hungry, so it's better to eat something first." ”

"That's what I mean, I'm hungry for a long time."

Zhao Ying understood the intentions of everyone in the polo match, she had played it many times, and knew that those people were deliberately matching her and Mu Fan.

Needless to say, those soldiers didn't know the situation, and they dared to do this because of the instructions of the people above.

The man in white looked at the backs of the two of them, and his face was sad, "Men and women love each other, it's a simple thing, how can it be complicated?" ”

The guard in charge of scouting the Quartet ran over and said with a nervous expression: "My lord, we found some suspicious characters, and we wanted to go to arrest them, but let them escape!" ”