Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 132: Creating God
As soon as the game started, Yang Fan felt a sharp attack from the opponent. M 【】 【】
Joined the big inner teams of Princess Taiping and Shangguan Wan'er, it seems that the overall strength has been improved by one layer, and they have played their skills to the fullest. Princess Taiping has more control than Xie Xiaoman. The entire Cuju team has better rhythm and better performance under her command.
And Shangguan Wan'er is also a big surprise. Her skills in ball snatching, dribbling and attacking are also very good, and it complements the Xie Xiaoman on the other side. As long as the ball reaches their feet, the two will fly like two dragons. He got up and drove all the way, with a monk behind him who was swayed by them.
I can't see a woman who looks at the cowardly and timid on the court. She is agile and agile on the court, and she is very lively. Tang Dynasty really has few delicate and charming girls. Especially her breasts, she should be wearing a bust, but when she ran up, the ups and downs of her chest were still heavy and textured.
Such a slender person, it is reasonable to say that the chest should not be so material, this problem has greatly affected the play of Yang Fan ball skills, it is disturbing!
There is almost no suspense in the game. The overall strength of the Cuju team without Princess Taiping and Shangguan Wan'er is stronger than Baima Temple. Now with these two first-class Cuju masters, it is simply unstoppable.
However, from the beginning, the monks of Baima Temple formulated a correct countermeasure, ignoring the overall wins and losses, only creating opportunities for Yang Fan, they want to create a myth belonging to Yang Fan individuals, using one ’s glory military achievement, Snatch the glorious record of a group of people.
Today, there are ten people in the White Horse Temple team, and nine people are all united in the city, just to pick up one person and create a **** on the Cuju field.
All the **** are blocked for him. All the **** were passed for him, Hong Yi and Chu Kuangge opened the way. Sharing the siege from the left and right for him, Yang Fan went straight in, using his superb skills and skills to stage a Cuju personal show, which really attracted the attention of the audience.
Fake pass, pass the ball, pass the ball, pass the top of the back, the colorful moves are impressive, the opponent's skill is higher, the action is more agile, the more fierce the steal, the more Improve the visibility of Yang Fan actions. [Just read the novel ~] It's an eye-catching sporty beauty.
The success of Yang Fan has captured everyone's attention. Even Empress Wu, who has never been interested in Cuju, was able to watch her eyes. Although she did not understand Cuju or the superb dribbling skills exhibited by Yang Fan, she naturally understood the perfect combination of power and beauty.
"This little Langjun. Really!"
Wu Zetian pointed at Yang Fan and couldn't help but praise. At the first sight, the score started to stretch, and a big face Xue Huaiyi has been stretched, because the constant exclamation and praise from the left and right viewers for the outstanding performance of Yang Fan gradually recovered, and when I heard Empress Dowager also exported praise, I could n’t help but be more pleased. tip of brow.
"Stop him!"
Shangguan Wan'er hit a real fire, a pair of curved willows with their eyebrows upright, and their belts flying, flew over and tried to intercept the ball under Yang Fan's feet. When the outside of the Yang Fan touched the back of the foot, a fake pass was made. The figure of Shangguan Wan'er just flashed outward, and a hook on the inside of the foot of Yang Fan. The ball returned to his feet obediently, taking advantage of the Shangguan Wan'er figure. Flying past her.
"Buckass!"
Stylish Shangguan Wan'er is so angry that he can't help but swear.
The three masters of Xie Xiaoman, Gao Ying and Lan Yiqing all came together. Hong Liu did not work hard, but he could n’t keep up with the pace of Xie Xiaoman. At the beginning, he still looked pretty tight. Tired, his tongue spit out the elder, but he couldn't catch up with Xie Xiaoman.
The Yang Fan saw the three people close together, taking advantage of the opportunity to close, a ball was divided, and flew past the Lan Yiqing. Haha laughed and said: "Fucked again!"
"Ah! What a fucker!"
Lan Yiqing was going crazy, and when he turned, he saw that Yang Fan had taken the ball straight to his own goal, his players were rushing up, and Yang Fan had another series of extraordinary moves to get rid of the enemies who were chasing and blocking, and they saw Chu crazy songs Has been pushed from the sideline and immediately passed the ball.
Chu Kuangge drove the ball and saw several players around the opponent. He was on the sideline, with limited room for turning. A hanging shot, the ball was accurately passed to the foot of Yang Fan, because of their left and right offensive , Leading the opponent players to the sides in large numbers, the center line is already empty, Yang Fan decisively flicks the ball to the middle position. (Just read the novel)
"Scary boy, is it okay, treat me like nothing?"
before one's eyes silhouette flashed, Princess Taiping Xingyan stood in front of him with his eyes wide open, slightly short, and stopped the ball.
It was worn on her body with a vigorous outfit, with a kind of heroic taste.
Yang Fan looked at her bright and charming lips, and suddenly smiled, this smile, as bright as the sun, saw Princess Taiping heart sway, then, before one's eyes silhouette flashed, Yang Fan disappeared again, Princess Taiping only two There was a little bit of numbness between the thighs, which seemed to be wiped quickly by something.
When he turned around to watch, it was Yang Fan who passed by the crotch, kicked the ball from her leg, and drove the ball straight to their goal. The palace guardian who caught the eye and fluttered up tremblingly, Yang Fan volleyed , The ball will fly into the sky!
"Scary boy, dare to use a handsome man for me!"
Princess Taiping's face was hot, his teeth clenched. But she also understands that Yang Fan only did that fake move in one go, very subtle, he just didn't laugh, and the ball itself couldn't be stopped.
The scores of the two sides are widening, and the big inner team naturally has the upper hand, but the personal limelight of the Yang Fan has also been in full swing.
The hourglass is still leaking, and it is getting closer and closer to the end of the game. At this time, the red flag on the side of the big team has inserted nine sides, indicating that they scored nine goals, and there are only four red flags on the opposite side of Baima Temple, but Of their nine goals, Xie Xiaoman scored three, Shangguan Wan'er scored two, and the remaining four goals were scored by Princess Taiping, Lan Yiqing, Gao Ying and another player. The opponent's four goals were all scored by Yang Fan.
At the same time, the defenders of both sides are strong and weak, even those who do not understand Cuju can understand that in the later period, there is only one Chu fan song to share the pressure for Yang Fan. Yang Fan is almost equal to fighting alone. Four goals, a high judgment, the glory on the court was really taken away by him alone.
This is the palace. It is the home of the big inner team, but the situation on the spot has become an overwhelming performance of Yang Fan. Everyone cheered for him, Xie Xiaoman raised his sleeves, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and stared at Yang Fan with more and more spirit: "This treacherous thief came up with this Way! "
Seeing that the hourglass was about to run out, the singing officer reported the time to them loudly. At this time, the ball was under Hong Yi ’s foot, and Hong Yi passed it to Chu Kuangge. Xie Xiaoman Cut off and pass the ball back in time Yang Fan . Shangguan Wan'er one sight. The teeth bite. Pounced up.
Yang Fan took the ball left-handed and right-handed, followed by three 180-degree rotations, making Shangguan Wan'er's full effort to destroy it once. After two spins in Yang Fan, it has become facing Shangguan Wan'er and facing away from the goal. He tipped his toes, the ball flew up, his chest stopped, a golden hook upside down, and the ball hit the net.
Yang Fan did not fall after hanging the golden hook. His lower leg lifted in the air and swung hard, his left hand propped on the ground, and he stood up steadily. No one expected him to pull his back to the goal, and all the people who wanted to come up to grab were too late to cut off.
At the last moment, the game ended 9-5, and Yang Fan also added a splendid glory to himself with the last gorgeous goal.
"Damn it!"
The talented girl Shangguan Wan'er only said such a sentence, in an unsightly posture. Planted **** the ground.
She intercepted Yang Fan's movements too quickly. She continued to correct her movements following the three whirlwinds of Yang Fan, resulting in her unstable center of gravity. When Yang Fan shot the ball upside down, she also stood unstable. Fall forward.
At this time, Yang Fan just stood still. When he saw this situation, he didn't want to think about it. His body leaped forward and his right leg was bent, so he held Shangguan Wan'er in his arms, holding her shoulder and neck with one hand and one hand. Holding her slim waist, she was firmly held in the hand.
There was a good roar of joy from all over, but I didn't know who was calling for. The winner is of course the big inner team, but almost everyone feels that the most glorious is the White Horse Temple, which is the White Horse Temple monk of this pretty and charming.
Shangguan Wan'er thought that she was going to fall very cruelly and became a laughing stock for others, but she did not expect that the expected fall did not come. She realized that she was lying on a pair of strong arms In front of him, a face of pretty and charming with some unreasonable man was smiling to her and said: "Is Shangguan waiting to be blamed?"
Shangguan Wan'er is so big that he has never been hugged by a man. In her memory, even her son, Shangguan Tingzhi, has never hugged her. Shortly after she was born, her grandfather Shangguanyi was punished for being convicted of Empress Wu, and her father Shangguan Tingzhi was also killed.
At that time, her mother Zheng was sent to slavery in the palace where the concubine below Jieyu was living. She grew up there. At the age of fourteen, she was re-used by Empress Wu because she was intelligent and good at writing. Since then, soaring.
For so many years, she has been in the deep palace and lived in the deep palace. Even if she later hosted Wen Ya, she was in touch with famous poets and Scholar. That is a group of old men. She has never been in contact with men. , Not to mention being held in his arms like this by a man.
Wan'er is twenty-five years old this year, but in terms of feelings, it is simpler than a twelve-three-year-old folk girl. It is completely blank, and I found myself being held by a man in my arms ~ IndoMTL .com ~ Shangguan was ashamed and his whole body softened.
Yang Fan asked another sentence: "Shangguan is waiting to be blamed, but is it still fine?"
"Ah! Ah! I'm fine!"
Shangguan Wan'er was awake and climbed up to his cheeks with two embarrassments.
Princess Taiping came over and said with a pretty face: "Come on! Your monk is so rude, don't let Shangguan wait for criticism!"
Yang Fan realized that he was still holding Shangguan Wan'er, Shangguan Wan'er stood up, and he rose from his arms, blushing, and stutteringly said: "He ... he is to save me, no blame!"
"Hahahaha!"
A sudden burst of wild laughter next to my ear shocked the three thoughtful people. Yang Fan turned his head to look. Xue Huaiyi had already run to the front and laughed wildly: "Seventeen, it's really good ! Sajia wants to set up a feast for you and celebrate it! Hahahaha ... "
P: I did n’t care for my head, I did n’t shave, I did n’t take a shower, I was really embarrassed. I went to bath and haircut, and asked my friends for monthly tickets and recommended tickets!