The polo ball was snatched by another player from Pingyang Academy.
This player tightened the reins, planning to turn around and leave, intending to drive the polo ball into Tianqiong Academy's goal.
But before he could move, his horse shuddered as if it had suffered a great fright.
Caught off guard, he trembled along with it, and the ball slipped away.
Mu Chuan decisively hooked the ball over and scored with one shot!
The referee announced, "Tianqiong Academy scores one flag!"
In the stands, a student from Lingbo Academy clapped his hands, "Wow! Scoring a flag right at the start, that was so quick!"
His companion said, "Just now, Pingyang Academy didn't score this easily, did they?"
Zhong Ding lifted his chin, saying with pride, "That's our academy!"
A disdainful voice came from behind, "So what? Aren't you still trailing Pingyang Academy by eleven flags? Can you even catch up?"
Zhong Ding and Zhou Tong turned around to look.
It's a student from Wuyue Academy, no wonder.