Suo Shengxuan also responded. He turned around with the young men in Xiliang. Wang Zhao couldn't keep him at all, so he could only watch Suo Shengxuan and others go out.

Zhang Shuangtong was still shouting, "We don't have enough manpower. Who of you can Cuju? You need to be powerful? Forget it, just let it go, just make up for it."

No one stood up, even if someone was moved, it would be too rude to say that sentence is amazing.

These seven or eight teenagers stood in the field and were watched by a crowd of people, looking awkward and pitiful.

"I'll do it." Someone shouted, his voice a little timid, "But I'm not powerful, I don't know if it's OK."

It was the boy who just hit the ground with a ball.

Zhang Shuangtong said, "Actually, I don't have to say whether you can do it or not." He looked at Xue Qing and raised his chin, "Sancilang, can he do it?"

Xue Qing looked at the boy and smiled: "Okay, Young Master Zhaozi, come together." He obviously recognized the boy.

No one stood up except the boy from the Jiang family, and the others from the Jiang family also frowned and whispered something.

Wang Zhao walked towards Xue Qing and said, "Young Master Qingzi, this is inappropriate."

Xue Qing said, "Young Master Zhengzhi doesn't need to worry, it's hard to sweep away Prince Suo's Yaxing." However, he refused, bowed to him, and looked at Wang Jinzhi in the crowd. Wang Jinzhi was never approaching, and stood aside with a little uneasy look. Xue Qing smiled and said, "We'll say goodbye first."

Wang Zhao couldn't stop him either.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but step forward to pull Xue Qing and whispered: "Young Master Qingzi, don't compete. It doesn't make sense if you win or lose."

Xue Qing smiled and said, "I'm wrong, winning this matter is the meaning of itself."

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Chapter completed!