The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

Time flies by like a white horse.

Seven days later.

In Zhuangzi, the gates of the usual training grounds were closed.

There are servants around looking at the gate.

At this time, two sides of the field were occupied by a group of boys and a group of girls.

Both sides were holding wooden sticks, one end of which was covered with black mud ash.

Everyone's body is uniform and clean.

Make sure it leaves an imprint when hit.

"Lang'er, your mind is indeed clever, and you can actually think of such a method."

At the top of the venue, Wang Jian stood there, looking at the scene below with interest,

"Lang'er, who do you think will win?"

Zhao Lang, who was beside him, did not answer immediately, but asked a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old with a little beard next to him,

"Wang Li, what do you think?"

The young man is Wang Jian's grandson, Wang Li. He has a straightforward temperament, but his temperament is a bit carefree.

Very much to Zhao Lang's appetite.

I came to Zhuangzi a few days ago, and the two were already familiar with each other.

Looking at the situation on the field, Wang Li said frankly,

"I think if they die, they will win. In wars, women are still inferior to men."

On the boys side, the leader is to die.

Zhao Lang immediately smiled and said,

"If that's the case, I'll choose the girl's side."

On the girls side, the leader is a girl named Su.

At this moment, Wang Li said carelessly,

"It's just that it's boring to guess like this, why don't you add some bets?"

Zhao Lang nodded in agreement,

"What do you want to bet on?"

Wang Li said greedily,

"If you lose, you give me the complete method of their training these days!"

Having been training with the teenagers these past few days, he has long been greedy.

It can also be seen that Zhao Lang has not used difficult training methods.

Zhao Lang raised his eyebrows slightly and said yes,

"I didn't expect you to be quite knowledgeable, but what if you lose?"

Wang Li immediately laughed,

"How could I possibly lose."

"If I lose, you can do whatever you want."

Zhao Lang said directly at this time,

"make a deal!"

Wang Jian, who was beside him, looked at his silly grandson.

Looking at Zhao Lang, who was calm and relaxed, he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

His grandson still has talent.

Within a few days, you can see the uniqueness of Zhao Lang's training method, you can see it.

Just compared with Zhao Lang, I always feel that there is something wrong.

At this time, following Zhao Lang's signal, the competition between the two officially started!

The two sides on the field began to move almost immediately.

The boys lined up in a neat line, and then concentrated the sticks in front, forming a forest of guns.

"These boys actually know how to reject the horse!"

Wang Li said with a bit of surprise,

"It's really uncomfortable for the other side. They don't have archers."

The girls also responded, and likewise imitated the boys to line up and put the sticks in front.

But it is obvious that the men have trained many times in private, and the degree of cooperation is not comparable to that of the girls who are imitating the same way.

"Hahaha, Alang, this is the beginning, you have already lost."

Wang Li smiled directly.

Zhao Lang also frowned slightly. Indeed, the boys were well prepared this time.

Girls, this is difficult.

The two sides began to slowly approach.

The boy's small square, neither hurried nor slow, actually had a bit of momentum.

And the girls' phalanx, crooked, huddled together from front to back, left and right.

When I was advancing, I heard from time to time that you stepped on my foot.

But just when the two sides are about to be close to each other.

There was a sudden burst of shouting from the girls' phalanx,

"Go away!"

Then in an instant, all the girls dispersed.

This scene made the boys dumbfounded. No matter how powerful their phalanxes are, they must have goals.

Then the next second, the girls ran to both sides of the phalanx.

Some girls directly threw the stick in their hands!

The boys seemed to have thought of this situation, and immediately waved the wooden sticks in their hands.

Blocked a lot of throwing sticks, but some sticks inevitably hit them.

It caused confusion in the small phalanx, after all, they are not real soldiers.

The two teenagers, Go Die and Big Dog, are trying their best to maintain the phalanx.

Once they stabilize.

The girls who are missing some sticks will inevitably fail.

And at this moment, the previous shout resounded again,

"rush!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the girl who had threw her wooden stick and rushed towards the phalanx with her bare hands.

The other girls with weapons followed behind them.

But the boys' square, even on the side, has sticks!

Zhao Lang stood up at this time and shouted,

"Stop!"

But it was too late.

The girls had already bumped into it at this time.

bang bang bang!

There was a dull sound that was sore on the field.

The girls also let out a cry of pain.

But no one backed away.

Rush to the front and back.

They stubbornly grabbed each other's weapons so that they could not move, and the girls behind them took the opportunity to attack.

Boys who have been bullied by girls know that in their teens, girls are stronger than boys.

So there was almost only one face-to-face, and the outermost boys were already full of impressions.

I don't know if I was frightened, but the boy's square array's reaction was a little slow.

And the girls' attack hardly stopped.

When the first boy put down the stick, failure was doomed.

The battle started slowly and ended very quickly.

When Zhao Lang flew over to stop these people.

Most of the boys stood there in despair.

Although many of the girls fell to the ground, their faces were all smiles.

They won.

But Zhao Lang couldn't laugh anymore.

"Are you crazy!"

"Prosperous fortune! Prosperous fortune! Go and invite your husband!"

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Wang Jian and Wang Li also rushed to help, both of them are very experienced in this kind of trauma.

"What are you still doing, hurry up and help!"

Zhao Lang yelled at the boys.

Zhuangzi suddenly jumped up and down.

"Fortunately, only two were dislocated, and the others were bruised."

After the people were settled, Wang Jian said.

"What is this all about?"

Zhao Lang blamed himself a little.

Wang Jian said lightly,

"What? Are you sorry?"

Zhao Lang nodded silently, a dozen girls were lying on the bed, and it was a lie to say that they were not distressed.

Wang Jian continued,

"When you proposed the competition, you should have thought of it."

"Now that things have come to this, what you have to do is to learn from it."

"Besides, I think this competition is good."

"I have accepted all these students."

"Okay, you go and see them first, and I'll go and comfort those boys."

Zhao Lang nodded and walked in. When the girls saw him, they all said in unison,

"Homeowner."

Zhao Lang nodded wearily and walked to Su who was lying on the bed.

Just now, she and another girl were the most fierce, and their arms were dislocated.

Zhao Lang looked at the girls who were all injured and said,

"I'll give you sticks, just because I'm afraid you'll get hurt."

"Why are you working so hard?!"

Being reprimanded by Zhao Lang, the girls immediately lowered their heads.

At this moment, Su gritted his teeth and returned,

"This opportunity was won by the owner, and we don't want to disappoint the owner."

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