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Princess Chai's expression was clearly surprised. This unusual Southern Tang man not only made good words, but also knew medical skills. Now he can even master Cuju.[]

He knows too many things!

After the initial surprise, Princess Chai looked at Shi Wei a few times. When she saw his gentle and gentle temperament, her expression quickly became dull.

"For the sake of your treatment of Wumei, I will give you three points later in the game." Princess Chai was very proud. She seemed to think Shi Wei was just here to serve as a foil.

Shi Wei bowed and smiled, "Then I would like to thank the princess, please."

Princess Chai also wanted to talk to him more, turned around and stepped into Ju City with her head held high.

Shi Wei then entered and found that the Second Highness and some of the team members had arrived first, moving their muscles and bones on the sidelines and studying tactics.

When Shi Wei came forward to meet, Zhao Dezhao introduced him to the other team members. It turned out that these people were mostly guest screens in his mansion and always had a hobby of Cuju. Zhao Dezhao gathered these people and organized a basketball club.

"Second Your Highness, aren't we going against King Qi today? Why did Princess Chai also play? If the kick is won, wouldn't it embarrass the princess?" Shi Wei asked.

Zhao Dezhao said: "Don't underestimate Pearl. Her Cuju technique was learned by the fourth uncle. She is a top-notch expert in Bianjing City. If the fourth uncle is added to the fourth uncle, the two masters and disciples will join us together, which is enough for us."

Zhao Dezhao's tone actually contained a hint of fear.

Hearing his words, Shi Wei couldn't help but look back at Chai Zhenzhu not far away.

The remains of the previous dynasty are now mixed in a group of men, twisting their waist skills, stretching their arms, and pointing at other team members from time to time, as if they are the boss in the team.

The women of the Song Dynasty did have the legacy of the pre-Tang Dynasty. Such a character and temperament were really different from those of the women in the Qing palace dramas that later generations watched.

When Shi Wei thought so in his heart, a strong and heroic middle-aged man walked in with his head held high in front of Jucheng Gate.

The people from Princess Che's team were busy coming forward to meet him.

Shi Wei thought that this must be the arrival of King Zhao Guangmei of Qi.

Sure enough, Zhao Dezhao hurriedly brought them to meet him with such a team of people, bowed and said, "Dezhao has met the fourth uncle."

Zhao Guangmei waved her hand and said, "I told you a long time ago. Don't be so polite when you come to Uncle Fourth's house. You guy can't change it."

Although this King of Qi has a noble status, he is full of martial arts spirit and is obviously a hero.

Zhao Dezhao smiled: "The etiquette should not be sloppy, but in this Cuju competition, my nephew will be 'fighted'."

"Okay, I haven't seen you for a few days, but you're tough. Why didn't you accept it if you lost last time?" Zhao Guangmei spoke in a very loud tone, looking as if she was determined to win.

His Highness the King of Qi glanced at the team members behind Zhao Dezhao, and said disapprovingly: "I think your team is still the same group last time. Dezhao, it's not that the Fourth Uncle said you, these people are all sloppy and broken when you pinch it. If you want to challenge the Fourth Uncle, at least change to a group of more powerful ones."

Zhao Dezhao seemed to be used to the "arrogance" of his fourth uncle, and only smiled faintly and cast his eyes on Shi Wei, "I have not changed my nephew's person, but I have added a new person today."

Seeing Zhao Dezhao's eyes turned, Shi Wei then took a step forward and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Shi Wei, the grass-roots, has seen His Highness the King of Qi."

Zhao Guangmei glanced at Shi Wei with a slanted look and said disapprovingly: "Look at his small body, I guess he is a scholar and scholar you recruited. They all look like little chickens. What's the difference between you changing someone or not."

When Shi Wei heard the three words "Little Chicken", he almost wanted to laugh. Fortunately, King Qi could think of such a metaphor. Suddenly, Shi Wei felt that this carefree prince was really a bit rude and cute.

However, Zhao Guangmei's "contempt" is indeed correct. Although Shi Wei is 1.77 meters tall and his body is not weak, compared with the strong men behind the King of Qi, this metaphor of "little chicken" is not too much.

The people on Zhao Dezhao's side were so belittled by Zhao Guangmei, and they all felt their faces were dull. They all lowered their heads and lost their morale before they could start fighting.

As for the second prince, he seemed to be too gentle. Facing the provocative words of the fourth uncle, he just smiled reluctantly, but did not know how to fight back to boost morale.

Seeing this, Shi Wei said: "Your Highness is indeed reasonable, but this Cuju is not only about strength, but also about skills. The game has not yet begun, so the outcome is not known."

Everyone present was shocked when they said this.

Zhao Guangmei, who had originally looked despised, couldn't help but look strange on her face at this moment.

He looked Shi Wei up and down a few times, grinned and said, "Okay, Dezhao, your new kid is a bit tough, unlike the others who are soft-boys. Very good. I want to see what skills you have."

Zhao Guangmei was in a good mood and gave her players instructions on the spot. Today's Cuju game will be a little more restrained than before. This time, he will win with his skills and make his opponent convinced to lose.

After King Qi ordered this, the players on Dezhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they were lucky today and they didn't have to break their arms and legs.

The two team members dispersed, and the competition was about to start after a little preparation.

Zhao Dezhao pulled Shi Wei and said, "Yuanzhi, you are really brave. You dare to openly contradict your fourth uncle. I just felt really worried about you."

Shi Wei smiled faintly and said, "I see that His Highness King Qi is a heroic person, not the kind of petty person. I just dared to speak up, just wanting to use a provocation method to make this game beneficial to us. Unexpectedly, His Highness King Qi is really hit."

Shi Wei is not the kind of person who speaks nonsense. He is meticulous and has just observed his expression and understood Zhao Guangmei's temperament, so he unexpectedly "speaks wildly".

Zhao Dezhao suddenly realized and couldn't help but exclaim: "I have been with the Fourth Uncle for many years, but I can't get to know his temperament for the first time when you meet him. Yuanzhi, your vision is indeed amazing."

Shi Wei smiled and said, "Your Highness is too much. However, if the King of Qi ordered this time, as long as they no longer rely on their bodies to collide, we will have hope of winning this time."

Shi Wei originally thought Dezhao would have a great increase in confidence, but he still frowned and sighed: "You have underestimated the Fourth Uncle. The reason why his Cuju team can sweep the capital is not only because of its strong body, but also because of its first-class football skills. In this Cuju game, as long as we lose a few goals less than last time, I will be satisfied."

Zhao Dezhao's words surprised Shi Wei. It seemed that this game had become like the Chinese team against Brazil. As long as you lose less than before, you can even score a goal, you will be considered a victory.

Such a decadent goal is not Shi Wei's style.

When Shi Wei was about to say a few words of encouragement, Zhao Guangmei was already ready to start.

So Zhao Dezhao stopped talking and signaled that the game could start.

With the sound of a gong, the Cuju competition officially began.

The Qi King team was indeed in full force. As soon as Fang kicked off, he pressed the ball up the whole line. Zhao Guangmei himself rushed left and right with the ball, and in a blink of an eye he had already broken through to his goal.

Just as Zhao Guangmei was about to shoot and get a good start, she was suddenly blocked by a figure in front of her.

The person who blocked Zhao Guangmei was Shi Wei.

Zhao Guangmei was disdainful, but her strong body swayed like a monkey, trying to shake Shi Wei with fake actions.

Shi Wei had seen his intentions and pretended to be shaken to the left. When Zhao Guangmei thought that the shaking was successful and was about to drive the ball to break through from the right side, Shi Wei's body suddenly flashed, stretched his right foot and lightly cut off the Ju ball from Zhao Guangmei's feet.

The moment he intercepted the ball, Shi Wei accelerated under his feet and flew past Zhao Guangmei, and rushed towards the opponent's goal with the ball.

Zhao Guangmei, full of confidence, never expected that someone could intercept the ball from his feet.

When he woke up from his stunned moment and turned around, he saw Shi Wei as if he was like the wind, and he was incredibly passing several people, and rushed towards the goal like a broken bamboo.

"How is this possible..."

Zhao Mei was shocked, as if she had seen the most incredible thing in her life.

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