The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 648 Kyuju Competition (Part 2)

The bowing arena of Lingbo Academy is well-built. The stands on both sides are on a slightly higher terrain and have a relatively wide view. The front and rear ends are ordinary stands, with only stools and no sheds. The closer to the middle the better, and the more luxuriously decorated the stands.

It is no exaggeration to say that the stand that the guards took to was the best place in the audience, it was big and bright, with curtains of broken jade beads hanging on all sides, just like an elegant and luxurious gazebo.

"Wow."

The three female students who followed Xiao Heng were all stunned.

This, this is too generous!

There were already maids waiting in the pavilion, and seeing Xiao Heng leading Xiao Jingkong over, the two maids hurriedly opened the curtain in front of them: "Miss Gu, please."

Xiao Heng and his party entered.

It looks luxurious enough from the outside, but when you go in, you will know what it is that only they can't think of, and no one else can't do it.

A few short tables had already been placed properly, and a faint incense was burning in the incense burner in the corner. It was because the weather was hot and the smell of sweat in the kowtowing field was too strong, so even the incense was lit.

The three female students once again felt each other's attention and thoughtfulness.

"Who is your son?" A female student asked the maid.

The maid came forward with fresh melons and fruits, and while arranging the plates, she replied with a smile: "My son said, as long as the ladies are happy, don't care who he is."

How many?

This is including them, and the three female students are very happy.

In fact, only Ms. Gu was mentioned in the original words of their master, but the maid can't help but know how to behave.

The melons and fruits have been chilled, and the heat in the whole body will disappear after one bite.

Xiao Heng and Xiao Qingkong sat together, and the other three female students sat together, and there was still a short desk, Xiao Qingkong simply ran to take it for himself, so that he would have a table and a half!

The beaded curtains in front of the pavilion were hung up, and the beaded curtains on the other three sides could not only block the wind, but also protect it from the wind.

"It's so cool." A female student said.

"Yeah." The other two nodded with a smile.

It seems that looking for Gu Jiao is the right thing to do, otherwise how could they get such a good seat?

Xiao Heng didn't pay attention to the seats in the stands, he started looking for Gu Jiao after entering the arena.

He wasn't sure if Gu Jiao would participate, after all, he had never heard that she would be killed, but he just kept it in mind, so he still came here to try his little luck.

He didn't see Gu Jiao,

Instead, he caught sight of Gu Xiaoshun and Gu Yan who were diagonally opposite.

They sat next to Dean Cen, which received Dean Cen's special attention, and the rest of the students sat on the bleachers.

When Xiao Heng saw Gu Yan, he almost knew that Gu Jiao was here, otherwise, with Gu Yan's body and temperament, he would never have come to watch this fun for others.

Gu Yan and Gu Xiaoshun sat on Dean Cen's stand, and there was a shed on the top, but it was nothing compared to Xiao Heng's pavilion, and there were no iced melons and fruits to eat.

Soon, Xiao Jingkong also saw them.

"Yeah!"

Brother Yan! Brother Xiaoshun!

Xiao Jingkong was so excited that he jumped up on the spot, "I, I, I, I'm going to... play!"

"Little son, where do you want to go? Shall I take you there?" A maid said with a gentle smile.

"I'll go by myself!" Xiao Jingkong ran out rattling, turned back halfway, picked up the iced melons and fruits on the table, and said to the bad brother-in-law, "I'm leaving!"

Take it to Brother Yan and Brother Xiaoshun!

Xiao Heng didn't stop him.

He and Gu Jiaoming can't have any superficial overlap, but Xiao Jingkong is acquainted everywhere he goes, so it won't arouse suspicion.

Besides, it's really hot.

Xiao Heng looked at the melons and fruits on the table, his hands were too small to hold them more.

His eyes kept chasing after him, until Xiao Jing Kong, a social expert, made Dean Cen laugh out loud, and successfully penetrated into the opponent's interior, then he withdrew his eyes and continued to pay attention to the movement on the shooting field.

The knockout competition will start soon, and I don't know which one Tianqiong Academy will appear in.

In the attic outside the shooting venue, Master Wu had just gone to draw lots and returned to the wing of Tianqiong Academy.

Gu Jiao, Mu Qingchen and the others had already put on protective gear and were cleaning the clubs in their hands.

"It's the third game." Master Wu said.

"Who are we facing off against each other this time? Is it Wuyue Academy?" Yuan Xiao asked.

Yuan Xiao is a student of Mingfeng Hall, from Shengdu of Yan State, and Zhao Wei of Mingyue Hall is a guard, and Zhao Wei is from Qidu of Yan State.

Wu Fuzi said: "Five Mountains Academy is the seventh match, and this time we are facing Qingyue Academy."

When they heard about Qingyue Academy, except for Gu Jiao and Mu Qingchen, everyone else became restless.

Yuan Xiao was at a loss: "Why are you from Qingyue Academy? This, it's better to go to Wuyue Academy!"

Gu Jiao looked at Mu Qingchen puzzled.

Mu Qingchen paused, and explained: "The students of Qingyue Academy are from the royal family's shooting team."

Gu Jiao: "Oh."

Mu Qingchen took a deep look at her: "Aren't you afraid?"

Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm afraid they won't let me."

Mu Qingchen: "..."

It was so reasonable that he couldn't refute it.

"Zhao Wei, what's wrong with you?" Master Wu sensed that something was wrong with Zhao Wei.

Zhao Wei covered his stomach and said palely, "I, I seem to have eaten my stomach."

Gu Jiao walked over and pinched Zhao Wei's wrist to feel his pulse: "What did you have for breakfast?"

Zhao Wei resisted the abdominal pain and recalled: "I ate two buns..."

Gu Jiao pressed his abdomen: "Does it hurt here?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"What about here?"

"It doesn't hurt either."

"It really hurt my stomach." Gu Jiao withdrew her hand and gave him a bottle of medicine powder from the first aid kit, "Swallow it with water."

Zhao Wei took the medicine.

On the other side, the first game also started.

Lingbo Academy played against Mangshan Academy, and Lingbo Academy won.

In the second match, Hongfeng Academy played against Wutong Academy, and Wutong Academy won.

"It's our time." Mu Qingchen said to Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao nodded slightly, got on her horse, and went to the shooting arena together with her classmates from Tianqiong Academy.

There are two entrances in total, and Qingyue Academy will enter first.

When the royal kicker rode out vigorously, the whole kicking field was boiling.

Followed by three other team members, they are also dragons and phoenixes among the people, and their voices are not small.

Every time one appeared, Mu Qingchen would introduce one to Gu Jiao.

"Xu Ping, the bowman of the royal family, is good at attacking from a distance, and his tactics are extremely high. No one can snatch the ball from his shot."

"Tong Peng, I have been executed for ten years."

"Nangong Lin, I have been practicing for eight years."

"People from the Nangong family?" Gu Jiao narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Young master of the Nangong family." Mu Qingchen said.

Gu Jiao's eyes fell on the confident young man who waved at the audience from time to time.

When the fourth person appeared, Mu Qingchen's lips moved slightly.

Gu Jiao has been observing Nangong Lin, but did not notice Mu Qingchen's strangeness.

"Su Hao." Mu Qingchen said.

Gu Jiao snorted.

Soon, it was their turn to play.

Mu Qingchen walked in the front, and Mr. Qingchen was famous in Shengdu. The moment he appeared on the stage, everyone in Qingyue Academy was overwhelmed by the limelight, and all the daughters present screamed.

"Master Qingchen! It's really Mr. Qingchen!"

"I can actually see Mr. Qingchen in my lifetime!"

"Master Qingchen!"

"Master Qingchen!"

Xiao Heng's eardrums were about to explode, and the three classmates in his pavilion were about to topple the roof.

Yuan Xiao and Mu Chuan followed Mu Qingchen to the stage.

The two of them are also rich and handsome men, but with Mu Qingchen in front of them, no matter how handsome and mighty they are, they can only serve as a foil for Mu Qingchen.

Fortunately, they are used to it.

Gu Jiao was the last to appear.

She has just arrived here, and she is not well-known, only the birthmark on her left face makes people pay more attention.

The two players meet in the center of the field.

Xu Ping, the royal bowman, looked at Mu Qingchen and said, "I am finally able to experience Master Qingchen's skills. I am really lucky."

Mu Qingchen said lightly: "You're welcome."

Su Hao glanced at several people with a smile, his eyes fell on Mu Qingchen's face, and said with a smile on his face: "Fourth brother! So you are also here to compete? You didn't say it earlier! If Dad knew, he would definitely put down his official duties Come to watch the fourth brother's game!"

When Gu Jiao heard this, the fourth brother remembered that Mu Qingchen said his name was Su Hao.

He is also from the Su family.

Mu Chuan, who was on the side, explained to Gu Jiao in a low voice: "The third son of the Su family, my fourth brother's concubine brother. My aunt was annoyed that my uncle had a concubine, so she let my fourth brother take her surname in a fit of anger. This Su Hao is so annoying, he is always jealous of my fourth brother! But no matter how jealous he is, it's useless. My fourth brother is a legitimate son, so what if he changed his surname, he is still a direct son, my uncle loves my fourth brother! "

I can hear it.

Su Hao couldn't hide his envy and jealousy towards Mu Qingchen.

Nan Gonglin has no personal grievances with Mu Qingchen, but he is also a little jealous of Mu Qingchen.

He said with a sneer: "I heard that Tianqiong Academy has been quite arrogant recently, and even bullied Wuyue Academy."

Ah, there is such a thing, the son of the lieutenant general of the Nangong family was severely injured by Gu Jiao.

Judging from Nangong Lin's tone, it seemed that he wanted to find a place for his own people.

"Is it you, kid?" Nan Gonglin looked at Gu Jiao with disdain.

The birthmark on Gu Jiao's face was so easy to recognize.

Nan Gonglin smiled threateningly: "Horses have no eyes, be careful not to fall."