After traveling through time, I became Han Zhang’s grandson?

Under the curious, amazed, and enthusiastic gazes of the crowd, Han Ming, dressed in a green official robe and holding his official hat in one hand, strode over from a distance.

His imposing and heroic temperament made many wives and girls of officials secretly admire him.

What a handsome man!

"You!" Minglan pointed at Han Ming in surprise. She never expected that it would be Han Ming who came to the rescue at the critical moment.

In the distance, Gu Tingye couldn't stop laughing, and a hint of fighting spirit slowly rose in his eyes.

"What? Sixth Miss, you don't recognize me."

"Wow! It's really you!" Minglan felt for the first time what it meant to see the light at the end of the tunnel. Han Ming was simply a timely relief.

The polo field was in a frenzy because of Han Ming's arrival.

"I am not wrong, right?!"

"That's Mr. Han, right?"

"It's the number one scholar, it's the number one scholar!"

"I never thought I was even more heroic than my portrait."

"I thought the Second Young Master of the Gu family and the Young Master Qi were both very handsome and elegant, but I never thought there would be someone better than you."

"This Han Dalang arrived just in time..."

"Number One Scholar!!!"

"Little Han Husband!!!"

"..."

Hearing the cheers, Han Ming's hand holding up his official hat couldn't help but tremble, which reminded him of the scene when he was "caught as a son-in-law" at the gate of the Imperial Examination Hall.

"Brother Jingyuan..."

Yanran kept twisting her hands, staring at Han Ming with her big eyes. At this moment, her attack was comparable to Minglan's, both bringing endless hope and light to the girl.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Han Ming smiled slightly and didn't say too much to Yu Yanran. After all, there were too many outsiders around.

"Hmm..." These few words are worth a thousand words.

Yanran put down all her burdens and nodded with a smile.

Inside the arena, Gu Tingye couldn't wait any longer: "Hahaha, Han Dalang, you're so good, you actually made an appearance at this time, it's really timely!"

"It's the same with you, Gu Erlang. Let's not laugh at each other!" Han Ming said bluntly.

Watching the verbal battle between the two polo masters in Bianjing City, everyone called it exciting.

I never expected that I would encounter a top-notch showdown by just attending a game.

"Stop talking nonsense. You and I haven't played ball since I went to Bailudong Academy. How about today?" Gu Tingye's fighting spirit became more and more stronger.

Han Ming smiled slightly and handed the official hat to Yong Zeng who was sneaking around behind him.

"Give me my sleeves and armbands! Today, watch how I fight Gu Erlang!"

When Han Ming said this, the whole audience was in an uproar.

"oh--!"

Mrs. Wu also had a happy smile on her face and led the applause.

"Brother, do you want to change your official robe? If the master finds out..." Yong Zeng said in a low voice.

"I was in such a hurry to get out that I almost forgot. How about I arrange something for you?"

Han Ming slapped his forehead and remembered that he was still in his official uniform. He couldn't play basketball here. If someone with ulterior motives tried to trick him, he would be badly injured, if not killed.

"Everything is ready, just waiting for you to come and see it." Yong Zeng smiled slyly.

"Okay, then I can give it my all." Han Ming took Yong Zeng to the dressing room behind the stands and quickly put on their regular clothes.

When he appeared again, he had lost the heroic and decisive air that he had worn in officialdom, and instead acquired a layer of elegance and grace.

The change between these two styles made many girls in the room feel excited. They all picked up their fans to cover their faces and carefully looked out from behind the fans to look at the handsome Han Ming.

"Hurry up, Yanran is waiting anxiously." Minglan urged in a low voice.

These words made Yu Yanran's cheeks flush, and she quickly covered Minglan's mouth.

"Sixth Miss, are you sure you want to team up with me?" Han Ming asked uncertainly.

Although he doesn't care about the rumors from the outside world, he can't learn from Qi Heng and show himself in front of everyone, causing Minglan to suffer in vain.

"You!" Minglan was a little surprised that Han Ming was so considerate.

"Since you're helping Miss Yu, I can't let you be known as someone who's having an affair with someone else."

Han Ming's words were very polite. He was very grateful for Minglan's help. Naturally, he didn't want to let someone take advantage of the situation and cause her to be punished by Sheng Hong, the black-hearted father.

"Without me, can you beat Second Uncle Gu?" Minglan asked with clear eyes.

"Yes!" Han Ming said decisively.

"I don't believe it. This hairpin is very important to Yanran. I don't want you to play basketball with an indifferent attitude." Minglan said in a serious tone.

"Even if you can stop Second Uncle Gu, you definitely can't stop Yu Yanhong."

"So I must take action!"

Looking at Sheng Minglan's determined expression, Han Ming smiled slightly and nodded.

"Yanran and I owe you a favor..." Han Ming's voice was so low that only the three of them could hear it.

"Han Jingyuan! Are you scared?" Gu Tingye was quite good at judging the timing.

"Sixth sister, let's join hands and kill him!"

Minglan was startled by Han Ming's change of address, then she grinned and said, "Okay!"

The fourth daughter of the Sheng family, Molan, and the fifth daughter, Rulan, both call Han Ming "Brother Jingyuan", but Minglan calls him "Brother Han", which does not seem so intimate.

From the beginning to the end, Han Ming kept his distance from the three sisters of the Sheng family, calling them "the fourth, fifth and sixth sisters".

But the change in the way he addressed Sheng Minglan today also made Minglan understand that Brother Han was willing to accept this favor, and that he, Han Ming, would have no objection to Sheng Minglan's affairs in the future.

And this is also Han Ming's intention towards Yu Yanran.

After all, it can be said that if Han Ming had not appeared, all the suffering that Yu Yanran had suffered would have been resolved with the help of Sheng Minglan.

Just for this reason, Han Ming recognized this sister from the Sheng family.

The two of them mounted their horses at the same time and headed into the arena.

"Gu Erlang! Now that I'm here, you can put the ball in your left hand away! You won't have to make excuses when you're not as skilled as others."

Han Ming shouted loudly to boost morale, saying that playing polo was like marching and fighting a war, and one must not lose momentum.

"Hahahaha, Han Dalang! When I was roaming around Bian Jing, you were still playing with mud!"

"If you hadn't gone to the White Deer Grotto Academy, you wouldn't have been able to sit on the top seat in Bianjing!"

"Stop talking nonsense and show me how your ball skills have improved over the years I've been away from Bian Jing!!"

Gu Tingye was also well versed in military tactics, and the two of them started fighting as if no one was around.

The confrontation was so intense that everyone focused their attention and watched Han Ming and Gu Tingye quietly.

"Whoosh-!"

The wooden ball was thrown out suddenly, like a streak of light across the sky.

"I'll hold Zhong Huai down later, and you decide how to fight the rest."

Han Ming whispered a reminder to Sheng Minglan, pulled the reins, and galloped out on his horse.

Minglan's eyes twinkled as she chased after him, holding a polo club.

Seeing Han Ming and Sheng Minglan making some moves, Gu Tingye's expression stiffened. He turned the polo stick quickly and decisively, lifted it up and flipped it, and the wooden ball moved with it, quickly crossing half the court.

Seeing this, Yu Yanhong jumped on her horse and chased after him, but Han Ming suddenly rushed out, picked up the wooden ball, and smashed it towards Yu Yanhong fiercely.

Yu Yanhong had never seen such a way of playing basketball before. She was frightened and dodged immediately.

Behind him, Sheng Minglan waved her hand gracefully, caught the wooden ball, and rushed towards the opponent's goal.

Gu Tingye became anxious and immediately pulled the reins, turning his horse around to chase Sheng Minglan.

How could Han Ming let Gu Tingye succeed? He whipped the horse under his crotch fiercely. The horse let out a "hiss" and suddenly sped up.

In less than a few seconds, he caught up with Gu Tingye and stuck to him like a racing car.

Gu Erlang's face darkened and he swung the polo stick in his hand, trying to scare Han Ming away.

But Han Ming was not an ordinary person who had never seen such a scene before. He also swung the polo stick in his hand, and the two sides started fighting.

This shocked everyone. It was the first time they saw someone playing ball with a weapon.

Is this how a polo stick is used? It's for hitting the ball, not hitting people, okay?

The people off the court all had twitching faces, as if they were extremely speechless about Han Ming and Gu Tingye's playing style.

Sheng Minglan, who was sprinting in front, was so scared that her hands trembled and she almost dropped the ball.

Yu Yanhong and other team members who were chasing closely behind them slowed down and took a detour, not daring to enter the circle of Han Ming and Gu Tingye.

Is this playing ball? Or is it playing with your life?!

Gu Tingye and Han Ming seemed to be caught up in their own rhythm and didn't notice Sheng Minglan dribbling the ball into the goal.

With the sound of the gong, the two separated. Both the horse and the rider were panting.

"You are such a good guy, Gu Erlang, you are trying to play this trick on me!" Han Ming was the first to complain, and he would stand firm and argue later.

"How dare you criticize me! If you had just retreated sooner, this wouldn't have happened!"

Gu Tingye didn't expect that this guy's martial arts level was quite high. In the previous few fights, Han Ming took them all head-on.

"Then you want to play martial arts!" Han Ming smiled slightly.

"I couldn't ask for more!" Gu Tingye was full of fighting spirit.

Seeing that the two seemed to be getting angry, Sheng Minglan and Yu Yanhong hurriedly tried to persuade them to stop.

Then in the next few rounds of duels, Han Ming fulfilled his promise and suppressed Gu Tingye.

Sheng Minglan was able to escape and, facing Yu Yanhong and others who had slightly inferior polo skills, she scored a goal with a cool and neat "Shua".

There was even a ball that Yu Yanhong was about to put into the goal, but Minglan came out from the wing and hit it back, intercepting it and sending it back to the front court.

For a moment, the scene became weird.

Han Ming and Gu Tingye rode their horses to fight, and no one dared to stop them; Sheng Minglan was like a heroine, entering an empty space as if in her own territory, and madly beat up Yu Yanhong and other members of the White Team.

When the last wisp of incense burned out, Sheng Minglan was like a female Zhao Zilong, shooting the last ball into the goal like a dragon, right in the bull's eye.

"when--!"

"The incense sticks have burned out, and Team Yellow has seven chips!"

"Yellow Team! Wins—!"

The whole audience cheered continuously, clapping wildly and applauding loudly, and Yu Yanran stared at Minglan and Han Ming on their horses, unable to suppress the gratitude in her heart any longer!

"Ming'er——! Brother Jingyuan——!"