Da Tang Xiao Si Zi: I have a little pouch-like boy.

On the second day of the competition, Li Qin brought her little girl from kindergarten to watch the game as usual.

Today's events are high jump in the morning and long jump in the afternoon.

The people were the same as before; basically, anyone who was eligible to sign up had signed up for every single program.

Whether you win or not, you can still play a couple of rounds; you never know, you might win.

This is a common understanding.

Therefore, Li Qin witnessed a miraculous scene.

Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde went to do the high jump, and the result was predictable.

These two aren't good at jumping; they were eliminated in the preliminary rounds.

The same goes for Yuchi Baolin; his physique simply wasn't good enough for him to jump high.

Only Cheng Chumo from both companies barely made it to the next round.

Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde didn't care at all; so what if they were eliminated? They weren't planning on taking all the awards home.

I was already mentally prepared and didn't care what others thought.

After all, others do the same thing, so let's not laugh at each other for being a hundred times worse.

Of course, Li Qin also kept an eye on the foreign athletes.

In this respect, we did find a few who were actually quite capable of causing trouble.

A minor general from Goguryeo, and a junior general from Annam.

If Li Chengqian hadn't secretly arranged for several skilled jumpers from the Chang'an city garrison to temporarily participate in the competition...

In the preliminary rounds of the high jump event, the first and second place winners are often snatched away by outsiders.

It can only be said that Chang'an still has many talented people.

If you look carefully, you will always find it.

Li Er was also very fortunate, because before returning to the Tang Dynasty last night, Li Qin said he would go to the army to look for some special talents.

Just find professionals in the corresponding competition events; you can do that directly within the military.

That very night, Li Chengqian sent people to search for it, and the results were immediately excellent.

In order to save face for the Tang Dynasty, Li Qin had no choice but to let Li Er and his men do it this way for the time being.

After all, this competition was nominally only open to nobles and some members of the royal family; ordinary soldiers were not qualified to participate.

Otherwise, how many people would that require?

There's simply no way to compare them all.

Of course, rules can be adapted.

If anyone questions you, just say you're so-and-so's adopted son.

Even if he's an adopted son, he's still a second-generation heir!

On this day, Xiao Sizi and her friends witnessed a transformation from hope to despair, and finally to a dramatic turnaround.

My mood was like a rollercoaster, with all sorts of ups and downs.

At first, when they saw foreign monkeys jumping around, they cheered and shouted their hearts out when it was their turn.

Then, the score remained unbeaten until finally someone emerged and surpassed them with an even better score.

The little girls' cheeks were flushed with excitement as they clapped their hands and cheered.

"Little Nangjun~ We won~ Awesome~"

Sizi was overjoyed, completely forgetting that she had been pouting and looking unhappy not long ago.

"Yes, we won. In any competition, never give up until the very last moment!"

"Yeah~ There's still hope as long as the competition isn't over~"

The little princess said something that surprised Li Qin.

“That’s right, that’s exactly it. Mingda should do the same when he encounters problems in the future. There is always hope until the very end, and we must not give up.”

"Mmm, mmm~ Next time I go out to play~ Even if I don't find a good one~ I can't give up easily~ I'll definitely find it~"

Li Qin: "..."

Is that what I meant when I said that?

Yuchi Sanniang was both happy and sighing.

I'm happy that the Tang Dynasty won, but I'm also sad because my father and brother are such trash!

The chubby little girl even naively thought that she could probably jump better than them.

Of course, this is just an illusion.

In short, she had made up her mind to ask her father and brothers when she got home tonight.

Why do you go up there and embarrass yourself when you can't jump high or far?

The principal once said that people should have self-awareness.

Yu Chi San Niang felt that her father and brother definitely didn't have it.

She, Yuchi Sanniang, is a foodie who walks around like a kindergartener, but she also has her pride!

Compared to her, Cheng Yueyue had a much better mindset.

Ah-ye lost, so what? He already knew what kind of person his father was anyway.

I've taught everyone at home that saving face is worthless!

Our family values ​​practicality. Face is something we can do without; it only matters when something is valuable.

When something is worthless, it means you have no shame!

That evening, Li Chengqian showed the competition results sheet to Li Qin.

And they analyzed the strength of other foreigners from the sidelines.

A day is enough time for him to do many things.

These temporary participants had all lived in Chang'an for some time.

There are clues to follow; as long as you investigate carefully, you can always find out how capable they are.

"Now it seems that the Tibetans will be our biggest enemy in the upcoming competitions."

Li Chengqian suddenly said this.

Li Qin was stunned for a moment.

Tibet?

Lu Dongzan?

Then Li Chengqian continued:

"They are definitely formidable rivals in basketball and soccer!"

"According to what I've heard, these Tibetans play ball very brutally and have defeated their opponents many times on the court."

"With their brute strength, few can rival them."

Li Qin was taken aback. Brute force?

Would the Tang Dynasty be afraid of this?

However, he soon realized why Li Chengqian had said that.

"This group is known for their dirty tricks, and they are very secretive. They often injure people secretly, even when there are referees around, and avoid the referees' sight."

Li Qin immediately smiled. Playing this game is perfect.

"Alright, the basketball game starts the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow, please find Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin's teams."

"Let's put them together, separate them, and form a basketball team and a football team."

"As for the two vacant team spots, you can just find some people to fill them."

"I'll give them a few temporary tips, specifically to deal with the Tibetans."

Playing dirty tricks, resorting to underhanded tactics?

Have you ever heard of trash talk?

The teams of Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin, when put together, are actually quite strong.

I am not afraid of anyone at all.

However, separating them makes them somewhat inadequate.

To be on the safe side, Li Qin decided to pair them up, with one team specializing in basketball and the other in soccer.

That gives me a lot more confidence.

They taught him some dirty tricks and taught him a few Tibetan slang terms.

While you're at it, learn how to fake a fall and act; that would completely crush Tibet.

Isn't it just playing dirty tricks from a perspective the referee can't see? Anyone can do that.

I'll let everyone in the audience know that Tibet has a way of hitting people from a distance.

And it's the kind of beating that leaves your opponent on the ground screaming, and then you get ejected from the game.

Let everyone know that the Tang Dynasty has a unique skill that can instantly heal injuries, the kind that makes a person completely healed even after leaving their body!

Have you ever heard of a mid-air groin kick? A flying tackle? A headbutt?

Have you ever heard of sea cucumber acting skills?

Li Qin wanted to make them bloom one by one in the sky above Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty.

Little Tibet, we've got you covered!

"Oh, and also, tell the referee to side with us during the game! Don't be stupid enough to pursue fairness."

"We have our home ground, our referees, our people, we still need to have the home advantage."

Li Qin breathed a sigh of relief; he had almost forgotten about the issue of biased refereeing.

That won't do; we must carry forward that spirit!