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 Several wealthy children rushed forward, and Ma Jinsong shouted loudly: "Li Ye, you have already admitted defeat, what else do you want?"
 Li Ye lightly patted the wooden stick in his hand and said coldly: "I admit the bet, but I have not admitted defeat. Each of you will let me knock a few sticks with the iron rod, and the matter will be settled."
 Several wealthy children were frightened by Li Ye, so they used despicable means to assassinate Li Ye. Today, they did not bring martial arts masters. The other party came for revenge, and they would suffer big losses in a fight.
 "let's go!"
 Ma Jinsong turned the horse's head and left, and several others followed. Li Ye said calmly: "Or another way, do you want to bet?"
 Ma Jinsong reined in his horse, turned around and asked, "How do you want to bet?"
 "Let's bet on polo!"
 Zhang Xiaopang suddenly covered his mouth, he was so stupid! Unexpectedly, the boss was practicing his golf swing hard during this period, and it turned out to be a game of horse and polo.
 Ma Jinsong looked at the four of them and said arrogantly: "You don't have a horse, so you can't ride a donkey to compete with us!"
 Everyone else burst out laughing, and the thinnest boy from a rich family said, "And you are missing one person."
 Li Ye said calmly: "We are here for a literary competition. Do you dare to follow us?"
 There are two ways to play polo, one is a martial game, where two polo teams compete on the field, and the other is a literary game, which is a competition of skills. There are many tricks, such as passing, weighing the ball, shooting holes, etc. It doesn’t have to be a horse.
 Ma Jinsong was not afraid of the opponent competing for polo. He said proudly: "Competition is a competition, and we will draw out the rules!"
 Li Ye pointed to the hole in the distance and said: "Shoot the hole from thirty steps away. The one with the lowest score wins. There will be one player from each side. We have no horses, so we can only shoot from foot!"
 "What if you win? What if you lose?"
 Everyone was nervous, that was what they cared about most.
 Li Ye said calmly: "If we win, you will pay me twenty dollars for medical expenses. You can't come when we are at the stadium in the future!"
 Pei Sanniang filed the lawsuit just to ask for 20 guan of medical money from the other party, but she lost the lawsuit and did not get a penny.
 "What if you lose?" Ma Jinsong asked coldly.
 "If we lose, we will not take another step in this stadium, and the iron grudge will be wiped out!"
 Ma Jinsong looked back at everyone, and several rich kids shouted together: "Bet with him!"
 "good!"
 Ma Jinsong agreed and said proudly: "I made a bet with you!"
 ….
 Xiao Huangmao and others looked at Li Ye with complicated eyes. They had been fighting since childhood, and Li Ye was known as the king of fights. But today's scene was really difficult for them to adapt to. They stopped fighting and instead played polo. This What kind of?
 "Could it be that Lao Li's injury hasn't healed yet, so..." Wujilang guessed smartly.
 "possible!"
 Xiao Huangmao regretted: "If we had known earlier, we shouldn't have encouraged him to come."
 "It doesn't matter, Lao Li is also very good at playing, I will never lose to him!"
 Zhang Xiaopang knew very well that this big brother was better at playing polo than fighting.
 Positions have been set on the course. There are three types of shooting competitions: ten-step line, thirty-step line and fifty-step line. When reaching the fifty-step line, you usually have to ride a horse and sprint to play, otherwise you will not be strong enough.
 "I'll go first!"
 Ma Jinsong stepped forward and said proudly: "I am not your opponent in a fight, but in polo, you are humiliating yourself!"
 Li Ye said calmly: "If you lose, just don't default on it!"
 "bilk!"
 Ma Jinsong sneered, pointed to the outside and said: "I have thirty strings of money there. If you win, I will give it all to you!"
 Li Ye smiled and said nothing.
 Ma Jinsong walked to the polo, took a deep breath, looked at the hole on the board, swung the golf club hard, and the polo flew out in an arc, 'Pop! ’ It hit the wooden board with a sound and almost went into the hole.
 "Damn, what a bad luck!"
 Ma Jinsong cursed in a low voice and moved away.
 There were more than a dozen polo balls on the ground. Li Ye lined them up in a row at the thirty-step line. The clubs he used were his own and very worn. Pei Sanniang bought them for him from a small stall for ten cents.
 Li Ye stepped forward, calming his heart and becoming clear-headed. He hit the club suddenly without any sloppiness. "Pop!" The polo flew out in a straight line and accurately hit the hole.
 Zhang Xiaopang and the others raised their arms and cheered, hugging each other and jumping up and down, "We won!"
 Ma Jinsong's face suddenly darkened, what a piece of shit luck this bastard has!
 Li Ye glanced sideways, snorted coldly, and continuously swung at the polo balls on the ground. The polo balls flew away one after another. Each of the thirteen balls went into the hole accurately.
 There was a sudden silence on and off the field, and everyone opened their mouths in shock.
 Li Ye said calmly: "If you still don't admit defeat, bring me another fifty polo balls, and if one of them flies away, I will admit defeat!"
 Ma Jinsong cupped his fists and bowed, "I lost, I am convinced!"
 He quickly left the stage and came up with his companions carrying three bags of money and placed them in front of Li Ye, "This is thirty strings of money. From now on, we will never come again!"
 Li Ye smiled slightly and said, "I won't give it away!"
 Ma Jinsong waved his hand, "Let's go!"
 Several rich kids led their horses and left. The thinnest rich kid took a deep look at Li Ye and followed him.
 After the rich kids walked away, three friends ran forward and surrounded Li Ye, saying with envy on their faces: "Brother is so good at polo! We want to learn it too, please teach us!"
 "You don't want to fight anymore?" Li Ye said with a slight smile.
 Zhang Xiaopang scratched his head and said sheepishly: "Now think about it, fighting is really boring. If you punch others ten times, you will also receive eight punches. You will be beaten until your nose is bruised and your face is swollen. When you go home, you have to be slapped by my wife. How can it be as fun as playing ball?" Seeing them lose and look disgraced makes me feel happy! More importantly, they can make money!"
 The last sentence is the key.
 Li Ye carried three money bags, "It's quite heavy, almost two hundred pounds!"
 He asked again: "Which of you knows Xiao Qilang's new home?"
 Wujilang raised his hand and said: "He is my cousin, I know his family!"
 Li Ye handed out a bag of money and said to him: "Xiao Qilang's arm was broken by these bastards. Please send him these ten coins!"
 Wujilang was moved in his heart and nodded repeatedly, "I'll go there in a moment. His new home is next door."
 Li Ye allocated another bag of money, "You will share three of these ten dollars. You were also beaten. This is considered as compensation for the shock!"
 The three of them suddenly jumped for joy. Zhang Xiaopang gave a thumbs up and praised: "The eldest brother is still a good man. Even when he eats meat, he doesn't forget to give the younger brothers a sip of soup!"
 "Excuse me, Mr. Li, is it possible?" Someone suddenly spoke behind them.
 When Li Ye turned around, he saw a man standing not far away. He was in his thirties and looked like a servant. Li Ye remembered that when a few rich kids were playing polo, there were several servants sitting below, as if This person is also one of them.
 Li Ye raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want from me?"
 "My Mr. Qiao has something to ask Mr. Li for help. Can we talk about it?"
 Li Ye turned around and asked his friend, "Who is Mr. Qiao?"
 "Qiao Bin!"
 Zhang Xiaopang blurted out: "It's that rich man who is the skinniest. He's not a bad guy. They wanted to give Big Brother another blow last time, but he stopped them."
 Li Ye nodded, "Where are they?"
 "It's right in front, Mr. Li, please move!"
 Li Ye shook his head, "He begged me, not me!"
 "I understand, please wait a moment, sir!"
 The servant ran away, and not long after, a thin young master from a rich family came running towards him on horseback. He turned over and got off his horse and said, "I'm rude, Mr. Li, please don't blame me!"
 Li Ye said calmly: "It's getting dark soon. If you need anything, just tell me quickly."
 "That's it. I would like to ask Mr. Li to play a game of polo for me. The reward is fifty guan!"
 Zhang Xiaopang and the other three people immediately exclaimed, "Fifty guan, that's 50,000 yuan. In the eyes of the children in the slums, it is simply unimaginable wealth."
 Li Ye laughed, "Is this the new way you just discussed to deal with me?"
 "No no!"
 The skinny young master from a rich family waved his hands hurriedly and said: "It's my family's business and has nothing to do with them. I can swear that I will never deceive you!"
 Li Ye is not a three-year-old child. The purchasing power of 50,000 Wen in this era is equivalent to 50,000 Yuan in later generations. How can such a thing happen in the world if a stranger can just ask you to give him 50,000 Yuan?
 But what? As a human being, you can't just refuse. If you don't leave room for others, you won't leave room for yourself either. It's easy to offend others.
 Li Ye smiled and said, "I'll think about it! My mother may not agree."
 The skinny young man from a rich family took out a piece of paper and handed it to Li Ye, "This is my home address. If you want, come find me. My name is Qiao Bin."
 "Thank you, my name is Li Ye!"
 The skinny young rich man smiled bitterly, "Of course I know, I'm scared of you."
 Li Ye laughed, "If we don't fight, we won't know each other!"
 Qiao Bin cupped his fists and saluted, "It's getting late, I'll take my leave first!"
 He got on his horse and rode away.
 Zhang Xiaopang couldn't help but complain, "Are you still Lao Li? It's like you're possessed by another person."
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 He who hides jade can find it in a small way 
 Those who hide their clumsiness can advance and retreat 
 He who hides his country will gain the world
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 She is of a noble family’s lineal descent, but is exiled to Criminals’ Valley and forced by wicked relatives to be a concubine.
 With the series of sufferings, she loses her life accidentally.
 Transmigrating into her body, Zi Xu, a legendary green beret in modern times, takes the kitchen knife and confronts with those evildoers face to face!
 While blazing her way through all the difficulties, she bumps into this man!
 The scheming regent: “Wild kitty, come over!”
 Zi Xu: “As long as you will be my faithful hound!”
 Silly System, “Farming brings you Fortune, maybe sweet potatoes, or maybe a dear husband!”
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 According to a popular legend, the famous God of War of Great Liang, Huo Wujiu, was once captured by an enemy country. He had his meridians severed and both his legs broken before he was thrown into the prison. In order to humiliate him, that incapable ruler of the country gifted him to his cutsleeve brother as a concubine.
 General Huo suffered a great deal of humiliation. He laid in wait for three years before he shed his cicada skin and returned to the Great Jing. He treated his crippled legs, and three months later, he led his army to storm the enemy’s capital. He slaughtered the emperor, razed the capital, and finally beheaded that tr*sh of a cutsleeve, displaying his head on the city’s walls for the next three years.
 Since then, the world has been united.
 ——
 A certain university’s history lecturer received a graduation thesis depicting the legend of Huo Wujiu, and he wrote a full page of criticism for the student.
 Then he blinked, and he was transmigrated into the body of that cutsleeve prince.
 There were lanterns and decorations everywhere. A man came, sending word that the disabled general of the enemy state had already entered the manor in his wedding sedan.
 As he looked at the General Huo in front of him, taking in his malicious gaze, his tortured state, clad in a red wedding gown, Jiang Suizhou realised that even legends can come true.
 This legend could even cause him to be beheaded in public in the future, with his head hung on the city walls for three years.
 Jiang Suizhou’s only option was to take good care of General Huo.
 In spite of the hidden arrows of the court’s political agendas and the incapable ruler’s endless attempts to humiliate him, he could only bite the bullet and bear the brunt of it; his only wish was that after three years, he could protect his own head.
 Of course, he didn’t dare to even dream of asking this 3 meters tall “concubine” to serve him.
 However, before the three years was up, General Huo’s legs recovered on their own.
 He didn’t just slaughter the incapable ruler and unite the land under the heavens, but he also climbed into his own bed and pinned him down with a heated gaze, stubbornly wanting to establish his status as a concubine.
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 Zhuo Lian, a brewmaster in the People’s Republic of China, crosses over into the storybook. According to the original plot, she will do all the evil things and end up with a miserable death.
 In order to survive, she takes great pains and cares for the future Duke of Zhen. Oh but, why does he look at her more and more strangely?
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 Dreaming back to the Tang Dynasty, being an ordinary person, greedy for money, lustful, debauched and free.
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 【Lingquan Space + Fubao + Farming + Medical Skills + Palace Fights】 
 Jiang Shuyue woke up from a beautiful dream and found herself in the unfavored daughter of the Shangshu Mansion. 
 Although the original owner was beautiful and talented, she was bullied by her stepmother and concubine sister because of her weak character, and became the most redundant person in the mansion. 
 The selection was imminent, and the concubine sister tried to destroy her innocence in order to seize the qualification to enter the palace. The original owner was weak and sick, and the unknown Hehuanxiang medicine took effect and killed her. 
 When Jiang Shuyue came here, she just took over this mess. In order to maintain her reputation, the family whipped her and removed her from the family tree, expelled her from the capital, and announced to the public that the daughter died of illness. 
 Soon after being sent to Zhuangzi, Jiang Shuyue found out that she was pregnant. There is always a way out. She accidentally found that she had a spiritual spring space, so she resolutely escaped from Zhuangzi and embarked on the road of turning the tide... 
 A few years later, she became famous and returned with a cute Koi baby, attracting aristocratic families to come to her house to propose marriage. 
 On the day of the wedding, the new emperor suddenly came to disrupt the situation. 
 "Sui Sui's mother, you can't abandon me for the sake of love." 
 Father Jiang: "My daughter, come back! To be a queen, you also need your family." 
 Jiang Shuyue: "Lord Jiang recognized the wrong person. My family treats me like a pearl and a treasure."
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 Feng Ming was only 19 when he lost his life saving a child from death without hesitation. The grateful father of the rescued child grants Feng Ming a second chance at life. Unknown to Feng Ming, his soul has whisked away to a far away ancient land (resembling the dynasties of China).
 Upon waking up, he finds himself inhabiting the frail body of Thunder Kingdom’s crowned prince who is also graced with the title of the most beautiful man across all the lands. However, his beauty has a price as he attracts the unwanted attention of the minister of affairs, Rong Tian who finds every reason to torment the prince mentally and physically. As Feng Ming starts to get a hold of the conspiracies surrounding him, what will happen when the prince’s true identity is revealed? And what happened to the ‘real’ prince?
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 In 1868, mercenary Li Mingyuan was reborn in South America. 
 Lead the Chinese workers to overthrow the oppressors and establish the South American Chinese kingdom.
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 The figure of the Armada seems to be still riding the wind and waves in the Atlantic Ocean, and the gold of South America still seems to flow in continuously. As Alfonso from the Bourbon family returns to the Royal Palace of Madrid where he was born, the story begins here…
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 As for me, Lao Li, I don’t like fighting and killing. Let’s sit down and talk about something. 
 What? 
 Can't sit down? 
 Second Battalion Commander, take out my nuke! 
 Adjusted angle. 
 First nuclear level the cherry blossoms, and then liberate the eagle sauce. 
 To me, Lao Li, the firepower is the truth! 
 The truth is as far as the firepower covers!
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 This is a story about the pursuit of victory.
 – “I subscribe only to the theory of victory. I only pursue victory. As long as I am able to obtain victory, I don’t care if it’s total football or counterattack. What is the ultimate goal of professional soccer? In my opinion, it is victory, and the pinnacle of victory is to become the champions. I am a manager. If I don’t wish to lose my job or be forgotten by the people, there’s only one path for me to take, and that is to lead the team in obtaining victories, in obtaining championship titles!”
 The main character was not well-liked by people.
 – “…We conducted a survey which had been deemed by Manager Tony Twain as extremely meaningless. In a random street survey conducted, ninety-three percent of those surveyed chose the option ‘I hate Tony Twain’, while only seven percent chose the option ‘This person is rather decent, I like him’. It is worth noting that nobody chose the option ‘Who is Tony Twain? I don’t know him’. Mark, do you know why Manager Twain felt that our survey was very meaningless?” Parker, a reporter from laughed loudly and said when he was being interviewed by BBC.
 But there were also people who were madly in love with him.
 – “…Became the spokesperson of world-wide famous clothing brands, shot advertisements, frequented the fashion industry’s award ceremonies, endorsed electronic games, has a supermodel girlfriend. His earnings from advertisements exceed his club salary by seventeen times, owns a special column in various print medias, publishing his autobiography (in progress), and is even said that he is planning to shoot an inspirational film based off his own person experiences! Who can tell me which part of his life experiences is worthy of being called ‘inspirational’? Hold on….Are you all thinking that I’m referring to David Beckham? You’re sorely mistaken! I’m talking about Manager Tony Twain….”
 He was very knowledgeable about Chinese soccer.
 – “…I’ve heard about it, that Bora gifted four books to his manager Mr. Zhu before your country’s national team’s warm up match. After which, the team lost 1:3 to a nameless American team from Major League Soccer. The new excuse that Mr. Zhu gave for losing the match, was that Bora gifted ‘books’ (‘books’ and ‘lose’ are homophones in the Chinese language). Here, I recommend that you guys find out what that one specific book is. Which book? Of course the one that caused you all to score a goal. After that, tell me the title of the book. Before every match, I will gift ten copies of that same book to you. In that case, won’t you all be able to get a triumphant 10:0 win over your opponents every time?” An excerpt taken from Tony Twain’s special column in a certain famous Chinese sports newspaper.
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 After blowing up the car of her husband and his mistress. Gu Chunzhu, a business entrepreneur, opened her eyes and transmigrated to Xiaohetou Village, Ming Dynasty which was not in history.
 Having a crippled husband, two small skinny children. A thatched house, that seemed to collapse anytime and will leak when it rains.
 It won’t be easy…
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 “Some Western workers think they live well, this is not the conscience of the capitalists! It’s just because the Soviet Union still exists!” Yuri Yefimovich Serov.
 This book needs to be read in conjunction with my Soviet Union, it is a sequel…
 Group number, KGB Foreign Intelligence Directorate, 332362665 (full)
 KGB Internal Defense Spy Bureau, 533461647
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