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Chapter 87 It's Not Important

Although Qian Lang and Zhang Rui and his wife both have good polo skills.

But one of them is not as good as Xiao Fan before, and the other has not been on the stage for more than a year after all, and the strength they have shown is not as good as that of Zhao Paner, a novice who has only been learning for a month.

Although Zhao Paner is a novice, she doesn't start from scratch after all, because she already has good equestrian skills and her Cuju skills are very good.

In the past month, for this polo club, Zhao Paner rode her Chiyun to practice polo without any trouble. In order to practice equestrianism, even if you usually travel, you choose to ride a horse instead of taking a car.

Normally, with Qian Lang and Zhang Rui's strength, it is naturally impossible to beat Xiao Fan and Zhao Paner, but under the release of Xiao Fan and Zhao Paner, Qian Lang and his wife won hard.

As soon as the gong sounded at the end of the game, Zhang Rui took the lead and excitedly picked up the lottery of the game and a sword.

"Official, look!" Zhang Rui handed the sword to Qian Lang happily.

"Haha! What a good sword!" Qian Lang laughed: "Thanks to my wife who helped me defeat that guy Zhongping, it's so satisfying!"

"Official, you will go to Nanyang in a while. Then you will take this sword with you and treat me as I will be by your side to help you cut through the wind and waves." Zhang Rui said happily.

Since knowing Xiao Fan, Qian Lang, who has never beat Xiao Fan on the polo field, was particularly excited today. Looking at his wife he met again in front of him, Qian Lang was excited and hugged her and turned around.

Xiao Fan and Zhao Paner looked at the couple who had untied their knots in front of them and smiled at each other.

It is also true that they have not disappointed their efforts in the game just now. After all, sometimes playing counterfeit balls is more difficult than winning, especially when you release the money, you must also release the level and not let the opponent notice it.

"Yoyo! It's not appropriate to hug each other in public?" Xiao Fan turned over and got off the horse and teased the two of them hugging each other.

"I hug my wife, who dares to gossip?" Qian Lang said as he put down Zhang Rui, pulled out the winning sword, showed off in front of Xiao Fan, and then said proudly.

"I finally beat you once!"

“This doesn’t matter.”

After all, he was deliberately letting go, and it was difficult for Qian Lang to win once, so Xiao Fan showed off with him.

"No - this is very, very important!" Qian Lang said excitedly: "I have never beaten you. This time it was the first time you lost to me, and it was the first time that Ruier and I played polo together."

"If you win, you win." Xiao Fan didn't care much.

"What does it mean to win if you win - if you win, you win if you win!" Qian Lang began to get anxious.

"Okay, okay, then we..." Xiao Fan wanted to change the topic.

"Okay, one is OK, every one is OK, every one is not convinced, and I am perfunctory, right?" Qian Lang interrupted directly.

"Don't worry, I have no other intentions." Xiao Fan looked at Qian Lang with a funny face.

"No, I won, you lost, this is the fact." Qian Lang said anxiously, then calmed down and looked at Xiao Fan suspiciously: "You lost to me this first time. Could it be that you are dissatisfied and want to admit your conscience?"

"Hey--I'm willing to accept the loss of the bet. If you lose, you lose. In your eyes, am I a person who can't afford to lose?"

Xiao Fan was unhappy: Oh, Pan'er and I made great efforts to make the relationship between you and your wife and to lose wonderfully? Why can't I afford to lose?

Qian Lang looked at Xiao Fan anxiously, imitated Xiao Fan's tone just now, and waved his hand and said, "It's not important, it's not important."

"Hey...this is very important." Xiao Fan was really anxious this time. Qian Lang said that he was inexplicably the one who could not afford to lose.

"Okay, okay!" Zhao Paner pulled Xiao Fan over, and the ninja said with a smile: "You uncle and nephew, together, are you over ten years old? Why are you still so childish? Like a child?"

"That's right, official, in the past, you either took care of your servants with a cold face or went to the Qinlou Chuguan without seeing anyone. I have never seen you as naive as you." Zhang Rui also held Qian Lang's arm and said.

"Uh!" Qian Lang saw Zhang Rui's smile-like look when she mentioned the brothel, and immediately promised: "Madam, I promise you that I will never go to places like Tianxianglou again in the future!"

Seeing that something was wrong, Xiao Fan quickly changed the topic: "By the way, aunt, since you have such good skills in playing polo, then in the polo, you will replace Xiao Wu and play with us on behalf of my mother's team?"

At this time, Xiao Wu sneezed a few times, rubbed his nose and muttered in confusion: "Is it still infected with wind and cold when it's summer?"

"I'm on the field? Is it okay?"

Zhang Rui widened her eyes and was a little excited. You should know that although this polo event was only organized by Madam Sun, and the participating teams were basically organized by Madams from various provinces, it had a considerable influence.

After all, the people who played the game were all juniors from various provinces, which was a way to show the style of their juniors to other powerful people, and it was also an occasion for young people to attract the attention of the opposite sex of the same age.

Just last year, because Xiao Fan and his juniors had bad grades and were aggressively accused by the "good sister" Mrs. Sun, they ended up with Xiao Fan's uncles and aunts himself, and they ended up fighting better than the younger generations.

Xiao Fan knew what Zhang Rui was worried about, so he comforted him: "It's okay, my mother has never cared about her grades. Besides, isn't I and my uncle still there? Let's work together to show our strength."

Xiao Fan thought to himself that if it weren't for the "good sister" Grandma Sun last year, Qian wouldn't care which place Xiao Fan and the others won.

Therefore, Qian's expectations for Xiao Fan and others were not high. Just like the Chinese people in later generations who had the national football team, the only requirement was...

Show off your style!

In previous years, Xiao Mansion teams were all Xiao Fan, Qian Lang, Xiao Wu and a servant who played well in polo. Since Zhao Paner has already been put on the court this year, it is actually no big deal to add Zhang Rui.

After all, women's polo matches require men not to play, but there is no requirement that women cannot play in men's matches.

After discussing with Zhang Rui that she would play in two days, the few people began to find a venue to start practicing.

After some cooperation and understanding, Qian Lang and Zhang Rui gradually found that the situation seemed to be a little wrong.

They found that Xiao Fan and Zhao Paner were very good in cooperation, and their performance was far better than in the competition just now. Qian Lang and Zhang Rui, who found Mao Ni, looked at each other and found Xiao Fan and Zhao Paner.

"Well, you two gave in to Rui'er and me just now?"

Looking at Qian Lang who shook his head and smiled bitterly, and the couple had completely reconciled, Xiao Fan didn't spoil him and said proudly: "Why, now I know how big the gap is? If Pan'er and I gave in to you, you would have won?"

"Then I don't care. I didn't ask you to let me go. Anyway, Ruier and I won you today!"

Qian Lang's attitude of getting cheap and being obedient made Xiao Fan so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Then let's compete with each other!"

"I have won, no match." Qian Lang said as he did not forget to take out the sword he won to show off.
Chapter completed!
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