After I traveled through the book, my sister kidnapped my mother

Chapter 178 Pre-match Practice

After persuading Jiang Yiyu not to bow, Wen Zhimiao was eager to leave early.

She looked at Shi Wanyue eagerly, and Shi Wanyue helplessly tapped her head with the folding fan in her hand: "Are you being lazy again?"

"I couldn't help but ride faster, but you didn't allow me to." Wen Zhimiao muttered softly.

Shi Wanyue chuckled but still indulged her.

Shi Wanyue climbed onto the horse, holding the reins with one hand and extending the other to Wen Zhimiao.

Wen Zhimiao held her hand and also climbed onto the horse.

She hugged Shi Wanyue's waist without any hesitation.

"Grandma, please go back to the house." Shi Wanyue said to Jiang Yiyu again.

After saying that, he rode his horse towards the place where Wen Zhimiao and the others usually practiced Cuju.

Wen Zhimiao is now about the same height as Shi Wanyue, both around 1.7 meters.

With his head leaning against Shi Wanyue, Wen Zhimiao yawned lazily: "I feel so sleepy after getting up so early. I still have to deal with official business tomorrow. How annoying~"

"You took on this job yourself." Shi Wanyue said softly.

"I don't want to listen." Wen Zhimiao was playing tricks.

"Then lean on me and take a nap." Shi Wanyue finally gave up trying to reason with her.

"Hmm~" Wen Zhimiao's voice sounded lazy, and it was obvious that he was sleepy.

It would take some time to get to their training ground from here, so Wen Zhimiao really fell asleep leaning against Shi Wanyue.

When we arrived at the destination, everyone still looked sleepy and not quite awake.

Shi Wanyue turned around and poked her little face: "Miaomiao, we're here."

Wen Zhimiao rubbed against her: "So fast?"

Shi Wanyue chuckled: "Yes, get off the horse quickly."

Wen Zhimiao yawned and got off the horse lazily, still looking sleepy.

"Miao Miao, why are you here just now?" He Yuanyao's voice came, and Wen Zhimiao looked at her sleepily.

"Why come so early? Can't we just practice a little? How can I expect those noobs to use my full strength?" Wen Zhimiao stretched and patted his cheeks gently to wake himself up a little.

Bian Ruitong ran over and said, "Of course not, but Your Highness, just think of it as practicing with us."

"Let's go."

Shi Wanyue tied up the horse and walked over again. He Yuanyao and Bian Ruitong greeted her warmly.

The four of them walked into the practice field, where the rest of the team was.

Wen Zhimiao said she was going to change her clothes.

The clothes you are wearing are very valuable and you can't wear them to play football.

She turned around and went to the locker room to change into the same jersey as He Yuanyao, Bian Ruitong and others.

She was still tying her headband when she came out.

His whole temperament has changed a lot again, and he looks much more heroic.

There is no longer the soft feeling I had when I was half asleep.

Shi Wanyue sat in the stands nearby and watched Wen Zhimiao and her teammates playing football. Those teammates were all students she knew from the Imperial College.

Most of them come from military families, and only a few are like Bian Ruitong, whose family members are all literati, and she is the one who is more active.

Shi Wanyue was not interested in Cuju, but when she saw Wen Zhimiao running on the field, she was willing to watch.

After the game, it was already lunch time. Wen Zhimiao had built this place on the outskirts of the city for the convenience of practice. In addition to Cuju, there was also polo.

This place is home to a lot of horses and is even equipped with a special canteen.

After that, Wen Zhimiao ran to Shi Wanyue and said, "Sister, do you want to go eat?"

There was still some sweat on Wen Zhimiao's forehead, and he smiled at Shi Wanyue from a few steps away.

Shi Wanyue approached her, but Wen Zhimiao took a step back: "You stink of sweat. I haven't showered yet."

Seeing her like that, Shi Wanyue couldn't help but laugh: "Not bad."

Shi Wanyue took the initiative to hold Wen Zhimiao's hand: "Let's go."

"Sister, how was my kicking just now?" Wen Zhimiao turned her head and looked at Shi Wanyue with sparkling eyes, as if she was looking forward to her praise.

"It's awesome."

"hey-hey."

The two of them walked into the cafeteria to eat together. The food was of quite good quality. Wen Zhimiao had spent a large sum of money to hire a chef from a restaurant in the city.

He took his food and found a place to sit down. He Yuanyao and Bian Ruitong also came over.

The others sat down.

The main reason is that they get along very well with Wen Zhimiao when playing football, but there are still few people who can really play with her without any barriers in private, after all, their status is there.

"Linglang and Shushu are not coming today?" Shi Wanyue has been obsessed with reading recently and doesn't know much about their affairs.

"I didn't call them. Don't they have to take the exam in a few days? They are different from Sister Wanyue. They are more nervous." Bian Ruitong scratched his head.

Moreover, this competition with those young masters from Yunjing City was also a sudden idea, and was decided only ten days ago. Someone was really too shameless.

Originally, Wen Zhimiao formed such a team just for fun. In her previous life, she couldn't do any excessive exercise, so she was cautious all her life. In this life, she loves to move and wants to try everything.

In addition to the six arts of a gentleman that she learned in the Imperial Academy, she had been supervised by Kong Zhu to practice martial arts every day in the palace since she was six years old, and Su Qingluo would also check her martial arts regularly.

Su Qingluo didn't have any high demands on Yunzhou, especially after the two of them expressed their feelings. If Yunzhou didn't want to, she wouldn't force him. At most, she would occasionally take Yunzhou to move around, as long as it could achieve the effect of physical exercise.

The requirements for Wen Zhimiao are much higher.

After learning martial arts, Wen Zhimiao seemed to have a lot of energy and would not feel at ease unless he released it.

Wen Zhimiao, He Yuanyao and Bian Ruitong were often complained about by teachers at the Imperial College. They were definitely problem students.

If Xue Ruqing had not been invited by Wen Zhimiao himself, he would not have believed that the rules of the Imperial College were made by Wen Zhimiao himself.

In fact, Wen Zhimiao felt very wronged. The school rules she set were not that strict!

Many of the following regulations were clearly added by Xue Ruqing.

Last year, He Yuanyao insisted on dragging Wen Zhimiao to play Cuju. Wen Zhimiao was reluctant at first, but later he started to like it.

He simply recruited students from the Imperial College and formed two Cuju teams. People just played Cuju for fun and didn't think about competing for anything.

As a result, a few days ago, a young man got drunk and had a conflict with He Yuanyao. He mocked He Yuanyao's poor Cuju skills and said there was no point in a woman playing Cuju.

This really pissed He Yuanyao off, and she almost raised her fist to hit the guy.

As it turned out, Wen Jiuzhao was also having dinner with his colleagues in the restaurant where they were that day, and when he saw He Yuanyao he walked over.

He Yuanyao was stopped by Wen Jiuzhao from hitting anyone, and she felt aggrieved.

In the end, Wen Jiuzhao issued a challenge to the young man. Whether it would work or not would be decided on the field.

If you hit someone, you are no longer in the right.

He Yuanyao thought it made sense and followed Wen Jiuzhao's arrangements obediently.

Because it was too sudden, He Yuanyao and Bian Ruitong did not inform Qi Linglang and Zheng Shu.

After all, they also knew that the two of them were nervous about preparing for the exam.

Wen Zhimiao thought about it and felt that he could ask them to come together. They should relax a bit, and it was not possible to master all the knowledge by just one or two days of hard work.

“But it’s too late to call them now, right?” Bian Ruitong scratched his head.

That’s true. It’s indeed a bit rushed.

"Then forget it."

However, what he didn't expect was that when Wen Zhimiao led the team there in the afternoon, Qi Linglang and Zheng Shu were already waiting outside the venue.

Besides them there is also Wen Jiuzhao.