C30

"Who the hell doesn't have eyes."

Chu Tian subconsciously called out. He could already tell that the football that hit him in the face was an ancient version of the soccer ball.

Moreover, he didn't even have time to think about who would dare to play football in this palace.

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that something was wrong. The surrounding guards all stared at him, their hands tightly gripping their weapons as if they were about to pounce on him. He looked at himself while he looked at another person in the square.

This person was dressed extravagantly, with handsome features and was extremely delicate and pretty. He was actually a young noble.

It was clear that the ball was kicked by this fellow.

Chu Zhaoge quickly understood that he might have scolded too freely, but things had already gotten to this point. He couldn't just hurry up and apologize, right? That would be too embarrassing, as he himself would look down on him.

Thus, he pretended that he did not know the other party's identity (for the time being, he truly did not know) and continued to speak.

After saying this, Chu Tian was impressed with himself. This was a very good move. This was the legendary advantage of morality. If such a big hat was put down, even if the other party had a high status, they would still have to restrain themselves. At most, they would try to do something underhanded.

However, combining the things that had happened since he arrived in this world, he should have come to a conclusion on a regular basis: things would never go according to what he thought.

This was because as soon as he finished speaking, he saw this young master running over aggressively, pointing at his own nose and glancing at the guards around him. After a long while, he finally managed to utter a sentence, "Take him down. What are you waiting for?"

Then, he felt two hands on each of his four limbs, and he was lifted up into the air.

"Drag him out and kill him."

The young man's voice was crisp, but the words that came out of his mouth sent chills down Chu's spine.

This was simply taking human life as grass. He had merely said a very fair sentence while standing as the victim. He was completely innocent. Where did this fart come from? Which prince was it? Even a prince shouldn't be like this.

How preposterous!

"If you don't say one, two, and three things today, I'll let you have a hard time."

Chu Dai was not someone to be trifled with. Since he was about to lose his head, he naturally had to make use of the free time before losing his head to deal a blow to his opponent.

"Hide him, put him down and hold him down."

The young master was indeed fooled.

Chu very quickly regained his standing posture. However, the four limbs were still the hands. It looked funny, and one of the guards seemed to be bending over him rubbing his legs.

The young master's face was flushed as he glared at Chu Chao, huffing in anger, "I won't say anything today, what are you planning to do with me?"

Of course I don't dare to do anything to you. Can't you see that I'm just trying to change the subject to buy time?

Chu Tian looked at her in a very idiotic manner, the corners of his mouth curling into a taunting smile.

His gaze made the other party feel uncomfortable. He was even more angry and stuttered when he spoke, "You, you, hurry up and speak. If you don't, I'll have them drag you down immediately."

"Do you think I'm afraid? Hmph," Chu Wuwei said in a very divine tone, "From the looks of it, you seem to like playing football, but in my opinion, you haven't even started playing. I really can't be bothered with talking to you."

The guards shouted in succession. The young master waved his hand, and the guards immediately shut their mouths.

It seems that you really don't want to live anymore. In the palace, my skills are the strongest, and even Commander Gao is not a match for me, yet you dare to say that I haven't even started. This is so infuriating.

This fellow was truly arrogant, to the point where he was at a loss for words.

The corners of Chu Ji's mouth curled up in a smile as he looked at the other party's flustered and exasperated appearance. He could not help but find it funny. Stupid, falling into my trap. You must know that back then, I was the main force of the school team and my skills were top-notch, yet you think you can beat me? No way.

Finally, he was able to avoid getting beheaded. He happily smiled. He was so f * cking intelligent.

"Do you dare!?" Upon seeing the other party remain silent, the young man thought that Zhang Xuan wouldn't dare to do so, and he immediately grew even more arrogant and spoke in a loud voice.

"Why not? I'm just afraid that if you lose too badly later on, you will blame me. I don't want to play with a clown who can only rely on the strength of others to deal with people. I have my dignity, do you know that? "

Chu Dai sneered, also very arrogant.

The young man's cheeks turned even redder, red and white. He looked quite adorable. He snorted: "Alright, since you've agreed then let's begin. I will naturally keep my promises. If you win, I will let you go. It won't be difficult for you." "Also, I won't bully you just by relying on others."

"I hope so." Chu Tianlang said in a sinister manner, purposely provoking the other party. He thought that this fellow was being too impetuous, so there was no reason for him to do so.

Naturally, there was no football field in the palace. The two of them displayed their skills in the open space. Both sides had a virtual goal set up. Within the set time, whoever scored the most would win.

The match was in full swing. At first, Chu very much was a bit careless, but after a few breakthroughs, he almost got a goal.

After a few rounds, he finally realized that the other side wasn't bragging at all, and their ball skills were pretty good. As a result, he became more serious and no longer spoke any words of teasing or teasing.

Then, the situation began to tilt in his direction and he quickly scored two goals.

The young man was very dejected. He was known as the prince of soccer in the palace, how could he be stopped by this brat? He couldn't even get one ball, how could he get two?

The bodyguard beside him was also a bit embarrassed. He really wanted to run away as soon as possible, in case this young master decided to go on a rampage and start hacking at him. However, since his master had not said anything, how could he dare to leave? Thus, he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

At first, the other guards were still interested to see how their master would play such a bad game. Ever since Chu Mu had scored that goal, they had all returned to their posts as if they had agreed to do so. They didn't even glance at him, as if they hadn't noticed the match at all.

The outcome was obvious, and Chu was very proud of it. Looking at the other party's flushed face, Zhang Xuan felt delighted.

The time was getting shorter and shorter. Chu very smoothly and smoothly, and the opponent's defense was getting weaker and weaker.

Very soon, Chu Mu realized that something was wrong. The young man was on the verge of tears, but he had been holding it in.

This is too easy to cry over. He was stunned and could not bear to continue. Sigh, this brat isn't that despicable. His lips are red and his teeth are white. How cute is he? It was just that he might have gotten infected with a bit of evil habit over a long period of time in the palace, so he could actually be forgiven.

As he thought about it, Chu Mu purposely revealed an opening, allowing his opponent to score a goal. The time had just ended.

"I'll let you off!"