Foot disease is Li Chengqian's heart disease, which not only affects his walking, but also affects his nature. Therefore, most people dare not expose this scar on his face.

It is said that Li Chengqian once had a beloved Niannu who massaged Li Chengqian's feet one day and said, "After I massaged my servant, your highness's feet will not be tired!"

Then the Niannu was dragged out and killed by a stick.

This is Li Chengqian's taboo, but King Li Tai of Wei is not afraid.

As a prince and a prince who favors the kings, it is impossible for Li Tai to have no idea about the throne. His father is not the crown prince, so he has also been on the throne?

This craft is a good craft. Isn’t it a waste to not learn it?

Therefore, Li Tai relied on Li Shimin's favor and did not abandon the prince at all. He fought openly and secretly, which made Li Chengqian so angry that he gritted his teeth.

So Li Chengqian no longer argued with him, but stood up and saluted Li Shimin and smiled: "Father, there are eight teams in this Cuju competition. Through elimination, two teams were finally selected, namely Chang'an and Shengtang teams. Today, the final winner will be won from these two teams!"

Li Shimin laughed and praised: "Shengtang Team? This name is good! The time is almost the same. Call the two teams on the court and let me appreciate these young talents!"

"Yes, Father!" Li Chengqian responded, and then nodded to his subordinates.

Then, the drum sounded.

Lin Xiu in the room heard the drum sound, which was dense, just like the trumpet before the attack. Thinking of the Emperor Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty, Lin Xiu, who was as stable as an old dog, was also quite excited, as if he had come to the World Cup finals. Whether the Chinese team can win the championship trophy depends on his own.

"Everyone, go to the battle!"

Lin Xiu shouted lightly.

Fang Yiai, the three brothers of Cheng, Qin Huaidao, Li Dejian, and Sun Tu all stood up.

"I was not excited at first, but my brother Xiu's voice made me excited!" Fang Yiai was eager to try.

"So, I will let Changsun Chong know that he is amazing today!" The three Cheng brothers screamed.

"I have a temporary idea, why don't I kick Changsun in the face?" Qin Huaidao laughed.

"Address!"

"Address!"

Lin Xiu obscured a moment of silence for Changsun Chong. The bridge of the nose had not yet grown, so today it was probably time to go to the battlefield again.

Then, eight people set out to fight.

Walking out of the room and following the passage into Cuju Field, the originally slightly dim environment suddenly lit up.

There was a bright vision outside, and the sun was hanging high. The audience was filled with the audience, and they were cheering enthusiastically at this time.

Lin Xiu glanced around and his eyes quickly locked in the VIP area in the center of the auditorium on the south side. The next time he saw Emperor Tang Li Shimin on the platform.

It is similar to what I imagined, with a burly figure and a firm face. Although he is middle-aged, his majesty is so majestic that sitting there makes people feel oppressed.

As the two teams slowly entered the venue, the audience saw their appearance clearly and cheered louder.

The Shengtang team wore white samurai uniforms, and the Changan team wore black samurai uniforms. They each had their own characteristics, and everyone was at a high spirit, and their expressions showed a pride and frivolous expression.

Which young man is not frivolous?

Li Shimin on the platform squinted his eyes, looked at the two teams, then locked in one person, and said with a smile: "No, not bad!"

"Everyone is full of energy, like the young generals who lead troops to fight!" Changsun Wugui thought that Li Shimin praised everyone, and couldn't help but laugh and joke.

Li Shimin's eyes were unmoved, but memories, remembrance and a ray of sorrow hidden deep in his eyes.

Fang Xuanling sat on the left side of the platform, looked at Li Shimin with a soft sigh.

"Old house, what's wrong?" Du Ruhui beside him noticed his loss and asked, "You have two sons on the court, aren't you satisfied?"

"Satisfied and contented! People are contented and happy!" Fang Xuanling recovered his emotions and joked: "Old Du, your son is also present, and they are still opponents, why don't we have a small bet?"

"You have money?" Du Ruhui said sarcastically.

Fang Xuanling was not annoyed and snorted: "We are scholars, gambling is too vulgar, and Your Majesty repeatedly ordered officials to prohibit visiting prostitutes."

"Old house, what does gambling have to do with prostitutes? Who are you imitating about!" Du Ruhui glared.

Fang Xuanling smiled and said, "I just mentioned it casually. I heard that you have Wang Xizhi's "Quick Xue Shiqing Tie" and I have Cui Yuan's "Cursive Stories" in my hand. How about using this as a bet?"

"Okay!" Du Ruhui agreed.

On the other side.

Princess Changle was talking to Princess Gaoyang.

The two girls are good sisters, but their personalities are very different.

Princess Changle is calm and gentle, and her every frown and smile is very quiet, just like a secluded orchid in the deep valley.

Princess Gaoyang is lively, enthusiastic, and her every move is very enthusiastic, just like a flame rose.

The two teams appeared, which naturally attracted the attention of the two princesses.

"Sister, my father rejected your marriage with Changsun Chong. Look at Changsun Chong, he wore a mask on his lower half of his face. What I know is because his nose was injured. Those who don't know thought he was so handsome, hehe..." Princess Gaoyang said playfully.

Princess Changle replied with a smile: "The collision between Cuju competition is fierce, and wearing a mask can protect the injured area."

"That's right, but the mask is painted with fancy style, so there is no intention. By the way, sister, do you like Changsun Chong?" Princess Gaoyang said curiously.

Princess Changle said gently: "Marriage is the destiny of parents!"

"No! I will decide my marriage myself, and I must marry the person I like!" Princess Gaoyang snorted.

As he said that, Princess Gaoyang pulled Princess Changle's sleeve and whispered: "Sister, look, he is good!"

Changle followed Gao Yang's hand and nodded, saying, "I have heard a long time ago that Fang Yicai, the second son of the Fang family, has deep love for you, and you also like him. They are in love with each other. This is a good thing. The father will definitely give him a marriage!"

"Oh, my sister's eyes! I'm referring to the person next to him, so handsome." Gao Yang licked his lips, revealing his pink tongue.

Changle looked over and saw Lin Xiu beside Fang Yiai.

So handsome!

Princess Changle's cheeks turned red, she quickly staggered her eyes and asked in a low voice: "Who is he?"

"I don't know you! You should be the son of the prince. I'll ask later! I don't know if he has a marriage contract!" Princess Gaoyang was quite excited.

Princess Changle looked at it again and unconsciously compared Lin Xiu and Changsun Chong. After this comparison, she found that Changsun was not comparable at all.

......

After the two teams stood up, they immediately saluted to the saint on the high platform.

Li Shimin smiled and said, "No gifts, today I am the audience. You can do your best, and the winner will be rewarded!"

The two teams thanked each other, and then entered the Cuju field, and each team took its seat.

Changsun Chong's Chang'an team adopted a 332 formation, with Changsun Chong, Hou Wenxiu and Du He as the forwards, Chai Lingwu, Helan Chushi and a young man as the center, and the remaining two as the defenders.

This is a relatively conservative formation. It seems that Changsun Chong and others dare not underestimate Lin Xiu's side.

Lin Xiu's Shengtang team adopted a 422 formation, with Lin Xiu and Li Dejian, Fang Yiai, Sun Tu being the forward, Qin Huaidao, Cheng Chuliang as the central defender, Cheng Chubi, and Cheng Chusi as the rear guard.

Seeing this formation, Changsun Chong secretly cursed Lin Xiu's arrogant attitude and was secretly happy. As long as he attacked the opponent's rear, he could quickly break the ball.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong...
Chapter completed!