Author: Gao Yue

Several young and strong men were talking.

"What foreign aid can he hire? The prince stipulates that white ball players are not allowed, or he can only hire other black ball players, but can other black ball players compete with Little Flying Dragon?"

"Little Feilong is just a master of black ball players. He has more white ball players who are better than him in a game of fifty coins!"

"The problem is that the prince does not allow him to hire a white ball player? Qiao Xingzhong will hire a black ball player at most, but Xiao Feilong ranks first among the black ball players. I guess he thought it was Qi Yong who appeared, and it would be enough to use Wang Shun himself."

"Let's leave quickly, go to Zihualou to drink, first agree, I'll invite the drink, I have to pay for it if I want to touch the powder head!"

Several young men left, and Li Ye had quickly sorted out a few key points.

First, they should be the players arranged by Manager Hu San.

Second, you can ask for foreign players in the game, but Qiao Xingzhong did not tell the truth to him.

Third, the foreign aid hired by Manager Hu San is a black baller, nicknamed Little Feilong.

Fourth, they do not know their existence.

Fifth, these guys don’t practice football well, but instead go to drink wine, and they are not strong teams in their will.

Sixth, being a black ball player is very profitable, and the appearance fee for a game is fifty knots. Li Ye seems to have seen a way to make quick money.

Li Ye searched around and finally found a small shop that specialized in various second-hand polo ball utensils. The shop was very small and had no signatures. It was like a corridor, very narrow and long. This should be the lowest-grade ball utensil shop in the West City.

The owner of the shop is an old man, sitting at the door, squinting his eyes and napping. There are various second-hand ball tools hanging on the walls inside the shop.

Li Ye found a club, with a total of more than 30, inserted into a wooden barrel, with all kinds of wood.

He took a look at one of them at a glance, which was of high quality. Like his previous clubs, it was made of jujube wood, and it was heavy in his hand, 70% new.

This was simply prepared for himself, but there was no price on it. Li Ye rushed to the door with the club excitedly.

"Store, how much does this club cost?"

"Are you sure you want this?" the old man asked slowly.

Li Ye nodded, and the old man said again: "If the things in my store are sold, they will not be refunded. I have to make it clear to you that there is no problem with the quality of this club. The main reason is that the style is particularly old, it is the first generation Zhenguan model. The current Tianbao model is the seventh generation. The original owner doesn't like it, so he took it to me to sell it."

Li Ye couldn't understand the difference between the styles, he felt that they were almost the same. He nodded, "There is no problem with the things, the key is the price!"

"I took back a few years ago and spent eighty cents. Give me one hundred cents!"

It only cost 100 cents to buy this club, and Li Ye felt the joy of finding a bargain.

Li Ye then found Qiao Bin. Qiao Bin studied in Chang'an County. It seemed that the school was very loose and could take leave at will. He is currently in charge of the team's logistics.

After hearing Li Ye's chance encounter in the West City, Qiao Bin explained to Li Ye the difference between a black baller and a white baller. He explained: "Little Feilong is a nickname. In fact, every polo player has a nickname, but everyone doesn't know their real name."

"Does my father know? The other party invited this little flying dragon."

Qiao Bin nodded, "My father knows a little, but he doesn't know it's Little Feilong."

Qiao Bin's mood became heavier, and the forced smile on his face disappeared. Little Feilong ranked the highest among black ball players. He was a very powerful guy. Did his father underestimate the enemy a little?

“What is the basis for this ranking?”

Qiao Bin sighed and said, "Relying on the number of net wins, he ranks every two years. He played twenty-two games last year and lost only two games, with a net win of twenty games, so he is still ranked first this year. When the count is recounted next year, everyone will start at a starting point again.

White ball players also have their own rankings, but they do not violate the rivers with black ball players. White ball players are third-level players, while black ball players are fourth-level players. Players above third-level players are called senior players. They do not participate in the rankings!"

“How many senior players are there?”

Qiao Bin shook his head, "There are very few people, there are eight second-order players in total, they are all recognized as polo masters, and there are two top players, playing with the emperor in the palace!"

"If I defeated the little flying dragon..."

Qiao Bin smiled bitterly and said, "He is still ranked first, and the second place has only 16 goals, and you will become an Assassin player!"

"Assassin golfer! What does it mean?"

"Assassin player is an unknown person who defeated a famous master. This is actually a loophole in the polo ranking, so there is the saying of Assassin player. Of course, you will definitely be paid attention to by those who are interested."

Li Ye asked with interest: "How many ranks can this little flying dragon rank among white ball players?"

Qiao Bin raised a little finger, "He doesn't count in white ball players. Those guys look down on black ball players in their bones, and they call them wild ball players."

Li Ye suddenly understood that this was a pyramid-like golfer hierarchy.

The top two played with the emperor, and they were eight second-level players. They were high and enjoyed the highest honor.

Next are two or three hundred third-level white ball players. They are polo players with organizational arrangements, and then downward are countless fourth-level black ball players. They are outside players, and there are amateur polo players like the servants below, and then the bottom is the folk grassroots players like themselves.

He is only worthy of playing with amateur polo players like the servants, so only people at the level of in charge come to invite themselves to play basketball. He even didn't want himself at the beginning. It's not that the prince has any rules, it's just an excuse. The real reason is that he can't get on the table at all.

Qiao Bin is a pure boy, but his father is not.

………….

Li Ye left listlessly, but Qiao Bin hurried to report to his father.

In an alley next to the palace, Qiao Xingzhong became a little nervous after listening to his son's report. Hu San actually invited Xiao Feilong. What should I do?

"Father, why don't we go and invite the black baller, and the second-ranked Water Eagle."

It is related to his father's job and the whole family's livelihood. At this moment, Qiao Bin doesn't care about Li Ye anymore.

Qiao Xingzhong shook his head, "He went to Xianyang County to compete. It's too late. The prince just advanced the game to the day after tomorrow."

Qiao Bin was shocked, "But Brother Li has not trained yet! He is not familiar with all kinds of cooperation, how can he compete?"

Qiao Xingzhong sneered and said, "Hu San invited Xiao Feilong. How could a person as proud as Xiao Feilong play with his servants? There should be no martial arts competition. It is very likely that it will be a literary competition. Hu San will not give me a chance, so he convinced the princess to play in advance."

"What should we do?" Qiao Bin was worried.

Qiao Xingzhong gritted his teeth and said, "I can only gamble. Li Ye can play double jumps and his skills are no less than Little Feilong. He can't get on the table. If you have the ability, Little Feilong will give up the game, and I still want it!"

Qiao Xingzhong gave his son a few more words, and Qiao Bin nodded repeatedly.

"Wow!" Li Ye jumped into the well again. Pei Min didn't come every day to give him guidance, and he would practice hard for the rest of the time.

After realizing his humble status, Li Ye was deeply stimulated and his heart was filled with anger. He didn't want to be a polo player. He wanted to become a peerless swordsman like Pei Min.

This time he didn't feel the biting cold last night, and his anger turned into strong motivation. He swung the club hard under the water, struggling and decisive, once, twice, three times.

His lungs were so stuffy that it seemed to explode. He swung the eighth pole with all his strength. Then he kicked the stone lock and rushed out of the water like a fish, breathing in big mouthfuls of air, but his body did not feel tired, and he felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart.

Li Ye took a deep breath and dived into the bottom of the water again.

Pei Min looked at Mizui silently, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. This child was too unexpected to him.

You can swing eight times the second time you go down the well. You should know that you can only swing five times the second time you go down the water.

This child is a piece of uncensored jade. He was once wrapped in stones and was stupid and rough. Now a layer of stones outside has been knocked open, revealing the white and gentle jade inside.

Pei Min sighed in his heart, placed a small box on the well platform, and turned around and floated away.
Chapter completed!