Super Three-child Dad: Sign In To Become the Richest Man - Chapter 269 king of polo

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"Hmph, you found this yourself."

"Come here, give him a first-class horse, a horse stick, and if he can't beat the Prince of Fruit, he will cut off his head."

As soon as Xiyue waved her hand, a guard immediately brought the horse and the stick for hitting the ball.

"You, take off your clothes and put them on." Murong Fei instructed the people next to him.

Immediately, someone with a similar stature took off the vest and handed it to Jiang Han.

Jiang Han changed his clothes, tried the horse stick, and got on his horse.

"You don't have to do anything, just pass the ball to me."

Jiang Leng smiled coldly and entered the arena.

I saw that his body was like a crane, his face was as handsome as a fairy, his eyes were as bright as stars, and with a ruffian smile, all the men present paled.

Several of the county masters of the Prince's Mansion across from him were all happy when they saw Jiang Han.

Handsome man, who doesn't love it?

"Prince, who is this brother? The face is very good." A young man hit the horse and asked, pointing at Jiang Han.

"He is Jiang Han, the new foreigner envoy." Murong Fei introduced it with disdain.

"Hmph, it turned out to be the messenger who killed Tulimu." The man sneered.

"Maybe you have some strength, but on the court, I have the final say."

"Xie Jun, I'll show him some color later."

The man hit the horse and returned to the lineup.

"Playing, you can't do it, don't cry later." Next to him was a man with a ponytail.

The Eastern Region has beautiful mountains, spirits and waters, and both the Western Region and the Western Region are the realm of beautiful women and beautiful men.

Among the men, this one named Xie Jun was even more handsome.

Even compared with Jiang Han, it is still in the middle.

The difference is that this person is more upright.

As for Jiang Han, he is uninhibited, he belongs to the handsome and handsome type, and he obviously wants to be more popular with women.

"If you guys can beat me, I'll eat the ball." Jiang Han picked up the polo and blew it, then winked at the beauties on the opposite side.

"If Prince is my uncle, you'd better be careful, don't be too presumptuous." Murong Fei reminded.

"Xie Jun is the direct disciple of Zhuo Feihan, the first swordsman in the Eastern Region. If you want to move your head, I advise you to stop messing with him."

"Otherwise, if you have a grandmaster, you may not be able to keep you."

Xiyue also reminded coldly.

Jiang Han could see that, in the younger group, even the crown prince and Xiyue had to be respectful in front of this Prince Guo.

No way, although they are of the same age, they are their uncles.

Moreover, Prince Guo seems to be quite good at playing, and he has a large number of playboys and swordsmen under his command.

As domineering as Xiyue, she can only be ridiculed on this court.

"How does the princess think he is better than Murong Zhan?" Jiang Han asked with a smile.

"That's naturally Uncle Dongwang is very powerful." Xiyue said.

"I don't even care about Murong Zhan, so am I still afraid of him?"

"Look, how do I clean them up today."

"Beauty, please open a ball."

Jiang Han handed the ball to the waitress who was kicking the ball.

"Let's kick off the ball." After receiving the order from Murong Fei, the waitress threw the ball.

The ball was covered in deerskin and stuffed with soft fabric. It was a size smaller than a football, but oval.

boom!

As soon as the ball flew, Xie Jun grabbed it first, and threw it with a horse stick two meters away.

Prince Murong Kai Ze accelerated to the right and galloped away.

His horse was a Beimo blood horse that Murong Zhan bought from North County, outside the Great Wall. He was big, wild, and powerful. He took the lead, and the defenders on the right side of Murong Fei were shocked.

Once Xie Jun hits the ball over, he can lead the ball to the opposite frame.

If this is normal, with Xie Jun's sword energy and swordsmanship, it is enough to send the ball into his hand with one stick.

However, he met Jiang Han.

One destined to be the biggest nemesis in his life.

Jiang Han's speed was even faster.

He usually rides black mechanical war horses, and the speed can reach thousands of kilometers per hour. The operation and reaction of horses are naturally better than Xie Jun.

I saw Jiang Han's long arms stretched out, and the hockey stick was first thrown in the air.

Bang, before Xie Jun touched the ball, the ball had already flown to Xiyue next to him.

Jiang Han was faster than a horse. He caught the stick and took two steps in the air. The horse just came over and landed on his crotch.

"Haha, okay, this is a great move."

The people watching the fun, who had never seen such equestrian and batting skills, applauded and applauded.

Jiang Han galloped on his horse, heading straight for the ball frame over there.

"Damn, stop him."

If the prince's horse is the best, it is a pity that he is too late to turn back now.

Several other defenders hurriedly swung their horses and blocked their way.

"Hey, this is a foul, and horse formation is not allowed on the court." Xiyue shouted while holding the ball.

"Hmph, this king has the final say."

"If you have the ability, rush over and stop them." Murong Kai shouted.

"hateful."

Murong Fei and Xiyue were about to explode with anger.

"It's okay!"

Jiang Han carried a hockey stick like a spear and rode his horse galloping.

"rise!"

But a neigh of a warhorse was heard.

The ordinary race horse rose high into the air as if it had grown wings.

The people in the horse formation saw a huge black shadow flying over their heads, almost scared to death.

"Xiyue, Ball!"

Jiang Han shouted loudly.

While everyone was in a daze, Xiyue hit the ball hard with a stick and passed it.

Jiang Han faced the opposing goalkeeper alone.

The hockey stick in his hand was raised high.

I saw his eyes were like knives, and there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

boom!

The hockey stick erupted with a huge air-breaking sound, mixed with terrifying murderous aura, and roared away.

The goalkeeper is just a second-generation ancestor, how could he have received such power.

Holding his head, he fell directly to the ground.

"boom!"

The ball hit the net.

"Yeah, the ball scored, we won, we won." Xiyue raised her small fist and shouted excitedly.

Murong Fei also screamed.

The princelings shouted.

There was a lot of excitement in the field for a while.

"hateful!"

Murong Kai came over on the horse and stared at Jiang Han fiercely: "Win what win, everything has just begun, come on."

Next, tee off.

Jiang Han rode that horse as if he were performing acrobatic acrobatics. He was dodging and moving in the field, and his hockey stick was extremely dexterous.

No matter how entangled Xie Jun and Murong Kai were, it was always difficult to stop them.

The battle lasted for two hours.

In the end, apart from the three goals that Jiang Han had scored before Jiang Han came, the prince had no success.

And Xiyue and Prince's team scored 18 points.

18:3, a brutal stat.

What's more cruel is that after Jiang Han came, it was 18:0, and he shaved the bald head known as the No. 1 polo team in Wangcheng.

This is a huge shame for Prince Guo.

"Jiang Han, this king remembers you, let's wait and see." Murong Kai put down a ruthless remark and left in dismay.

Xie Jun also had a frosty face.

When the ball came down, all the beauties in the field were all in love with Jiang Han, which made his face of the most handsome guy in the capital very unbearable.

"Prince Fruit, please find a better passer next time."

"What is this Xie Jun, he didn't have a single assist, it's like a horse dung egg, the surface is light, and the belly is full of chaff."

Jiang Han laughed out loud.

"you!"

Xie Jun was humiliated by this and was furious.

"Let's go, isn't that shameful enough?" Prince Guo was very upset.

No loss in this game today?

Isn't it Xie Jun, the setter, who can't get the ball?

Light made him run away in vain, and he still wanted to scold his mother in his heart.

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