Chapter 437: Wanfu, Princess Zhaoyang 5
After playing the first half alone, it is unlikely that there will be zero turnovers in the second half.
The situation in Dasheng Dynasty is still very dangerous.
Fortunately, Song Zhao narrowed the gap for them, which made everyone less stressed.
During the intermission, the South Vietnamese envoys gathered together to discuss the countermeasures.
The Nanyue ladyboy was very ashamed, and when he mentioned Song Zhao, he seemed aggrieved, "This Princess Dasheng is really cunning, I can't match her in agility, as long as the polo is in her hands, I don't even have a chance to touch it."
The chief envoy looked gloomy.
After all, the body of a shemale is a man's structure, and in terms of flexibility, it is inferior to a woman's.
Song Zhao won the first half, and Song Zhao still had the chance to serve in the second half.
If there is no way to deal with it, they will lose in South Vietnam.
Others are fine, but they lost to Song Zhao, and they must not fall on the same person.
"In the second half, we can't miss a goal. Even if we only score one goal, we will win."
After resting for a while, Sheng Minggui collapsed with a pale face, took Song Zhao's hand and smiled wryly, "I can't do it, I'm really too tired, I can't keep up physically, and I can only rely on you and Yin Wanyang. "
In the first half, Song Zhao killed the opponent unilaterally by himself, so it didn't matter whether he had Sheng Minggui or not.
It's just that Song Zhao has already exhausted a lot of physical strength. In the second half, Yin Wanyang is the only one to help her cover, and it will be more difficult.
Dasheng was so worried that he started to look for substitutes everywhere.
The chief of the mission saw it, and said with a smile, "In order not to let others say that we, Nanyue, took advantage of you, I will also send two people here, and a substitute will come to fight you two-on-two."
South Vietnam would be so kind?
Everyone in Dashengchao didn't quite believe it.
Sure enough, after a while, I saw a stronger Nanyue ladyboy in a blue skirt walking out.
"Two ladyboys?" The generals were stunned, and then vomited blood angrily.
One ladyboy is tough enough to deal with, now two come directly.
The two ladyboys, one in a blue dress and the other in a white dress, stand together. Those are capitalized and bold, and I'm not easy to mess with.
Look at Song Zhao and Yin Wanyang, they have thin arms and legs, and together they are not as thick as the other's arms.
Isn't that called taking advantage?
Everyone in Dasheng Dynasty exploded in anger, but before they had time to protest, the referee sounded the gongs and drums, and the second half began.
Song Zhao glanced at Yin Wanyang, who was obviously flinching, and said softly, "If you're not feeling well, just cover me up later, no need for assistance."
She saw that Yin Wanyang had come to Kuishui, and she couldn't stand the excessive exercise.
Yin Wanyang exploded when he heard it, pursed his lips and said, "Don't look down on me."
She grabbed the rein and made a defensive move, her face was stubborn and pale.
Song Zhao stopped persuading, holding a polo and swinging the club quickly, his movements were as usual like a snake and a butterfly.
"You intercept Princess Dasheng, I'll go grab the ball." The white skirted ladyboy whispered to the blue skirted ladyboy.
The ladyboy in the blue skirt immediately ran to intercept Song Zhao's position, preventing Song Zhao from serving the ball smoothly.
Seeing this, Yin Wanyang followed suit to stop the shemale in white skirt from moving.
The ladyboy in the white skirt failed to grab the ball, but Song Zhao successfully evaded the ladyboy in the blue skirt and hit the ball into the hole.
"Okay, good fight!"
Da Shengchao was very nervous. Seeing Song Zhao's success, everyone stood up and cheered excitedly.
"Damn it." The ladyboy in the white skirt cursed in a low voice, looked at Yin Wanyang who was standing in front of her, and ran towards her without hesitation.
Yin Wanyang knocked off the horse.