Chapter 114 Xu Wan's Help

"The princess seems to be about to lose her temper..." Xu Wan felt something was wrong.

Cuizhi asked weakly: "Should we ask Master Cheng to hold back and at least give the princess a few chances to shoot? Even if we lose, we shouldn't lose too badly..."

Xu Wan didn't want the princess to get angry, and she didn't want Zong Jincheng to win so easily, as this would not only result in nothing but also make him vulnerable.

She hesitated for a moment and said, "Say pause, let everyone take a break first."

"Yes, I will arrange it right away."

The game was paused for a break, and servants from each family rushed up to wipe the sweat off the young masters and bring them water. Zong Jincheng took the water bag and drank while looking at Xu Wan. He was waiting for her to praise him, but he saw her walking straight towards the princess team.

The little devil's smug expression suddenly fell.

He stuffed the water bag into his hand and sat on the stool very unhappily.

Bad woman, she only knows how to get close to Princess Eighteen.

Who are you and your family?

Zhaorong sat down with a gloomy face and drank water. Several palace maids came over to rub her shoulders and legs, but her mood was still very gloomy.

"Damn it! How come this brat is so good at playing Cuju? Didn't you all say I was good at it in the palace? How come I can't even beat an eight-year-old kid now?"

Zhao Rong suddenly felt that she had been deceived.

As soon as Xu Wan came over, she saw the angry princess and the trembling palace maids. She squatted down and asked, "Princess, don't be too anxious. There is still a lot of time for the competition."

Zhao Rong actually knew that she was doomed to lose, but she was so proud and arrogant that she was too embarrassed to even say she wanted to stop the game, let alone admit defeat.

Seeing Xu Wan coming to see her immediately, she felt much better. She pouted and said coquettishly, "Sister Xu, what should I do? I don't want to lose to that brat and look so bad."

"Then I..."

Just as Xu Wan was about to speak, Zhao Rong interrupted her, "No, don't tell him to give in to me. This is more embarrassing than admitting defeat. I can't bear to do that. Wuwuwu."

Xu Wan looked at the fake-crying Eighteenth Princess and smiled helplessly: "I didn't want them to give in to you. That would be unfair to both teams. I just wanted to give you some advice and change your mindset on playing Cuju."

"Hmm? What new ideas?"

Xu Wan pointed at the map of the Cuju field on the table next to her, pointed at the position of the ball head and said, "Since there is a very strong person here, let's focus our firepower on defending him."

"Huh?" Zhaorong suddenly came to her senses.

The game was suspended and the Princess Team, which had been listless, now seemed to be energized and full of fighting spirit again.

The young master's team felt puzzled. Only the brothers of the Zong family looked at Xu Wan, the woman who was always sure of victory.

She must have said something to Princess Eighteen.

Zong Jincheng was still unhappy, but when he thought that Xu Wan might have joined the princess team remotely, his fighting spirit rose to a higher level.

Bad woman, I let you help Princess Eighteen, I will make you lose even more miserably!

At the start of the game, Wei Xinglu and He Zheng still cooperated so well. The two young dandies, who had been brothers for many years, were also very adept at this. After many rounds of passing, the ball finally fell under the feet of Zong Jincheng.

"Wow! Cuju is his again!"

"It's stable now, we will definitely get in!"

"Young Master's team, must go in! Young Master's team, must go in!"

The cheers from the Little Masters fans became louder and louder, and Shunzi also pulled Buyan along and shouted wildly.

Bu Yan looked like he wanted to die, and his voice was as small as a mosquito. Only Shunzi's voice broke through the siege: "Master Zong must go in!"

Zong Jincheng challenged the Eighteenth Princess, "First Princess, admit defeat. You are no match for us, and you can't defend against me."

Zhao Rong narrowed her eyes and said, "Yes, I can't stop you alone, what about the other three?"

As soon as she finished speaking, two people suddenly appeared on both sides of her, blocking Zong Jincheng on the left and right.

The little devil looked up in shock, and he quickly moved his feet and kicked the Cuju back to Lu Fang, and the two members of the princess team left quickly, as if it was just his illusion.

But later he found out that it was not the case. As soon as the ball reached his feet, one person would become three people staring at him. He could not dodge and his forced shot would not go into Fengliu's eyes at all.

Another shot failed, and the Cuju fell back into the hands of the princess team. Zong Jincheng went to stop the Eighteenth Princess, but the two men reappeared like ghosts and helped Zhaorong keep him out.

"The Princess team scored a goal!"

"Wow! The Princess Team is the best!"

"Princess team must win!"

Zong Jincheng wiped the sweat off his face. He turned around and saw Xu Wan drinking tea calmly.

Damn it, she must have taught Princess Eighteen.

eccentric.

My heart is too far away!

Zong Jincheng pointed at Xu Wan and went to complain to Zong Wenxiu: "Brother, look at her, not only did she not help us, she also helped the Eighteenth Princess to deal with us."

Zong Wenxiu looked at the score and said, "Auntie probably doesn't want the princess to lose too badly. Don't worry, we will play steadily and we will definitely not lose."

Wei Xinglu and He Zheng also came over and asked worriedly, "Jincheng, what should we do? There are three of them guarding you alone, it's difficult to shoot. How about we switch and I'll be the header."

Zong Jincheng said unhappily, "I can't even get past three people, how can you get past them?"

Wei Xinglu coughed and said, "Maybe if I go to be the ball header, they won't let three people guard me."

"Hmph." Zong Jincheng snorted and looked at Xu Wan again. His mind was spinning rapidly, wondering where the flaw in Xu Wan's move was.

Three people staring at me...

Then there must be two of our men who are not being watched, and they are scattered around him.

The little devil suddenly figured it out.

He looked in the direction of Xu Wan and said softly, "Okay, since you are helping the Eighteenth Princess, then I will show you that even with your help, the Eighteenth Princess will still be defeated by me!"

Zong Jincheng, who had reignited the flames of war, turned around and said, "Wei Xinglu, you switch places with Lu Fang. When the three of them surround me, I will pass the Cuju to you..."

"good."

The Young Masters' team quickly came together and adjusted their new tactics.

Xu Wan saw that they were regaining their energy and raised her eyebrows and said, "It's over. The princess is in danger again."

Sure enough, the situation on the Cuju field reversed again. With the help of Wei Xinglu, the Young Masters team turned the tables with a two-on-three advantage.

"The Young Masters' team scored another goal!"

“Awesome!!!”

Cuizhi sighed: "Master Cheng's reaction was so quick. He realized that this was a team competition."

Xu Wan smiled and said, "Yes, this kid is really smart. Fortunately, he was not so smart five months ago, otherwise I would have a headache."

Cuizhi heard this and thought of a question: "Madam, you were only supposed to urge Master Cheng to study, but you always find ways to make him grow in all aspects. Aren't you afraid that he will grow to the point where you can't even be his opponent?"