"I can't draw this bow."
The surrounding recruits looked at He Yan with dull expressions, and Teacher Liang raised his head in disbelief, almost thinking that his ears had heard it wrong.
What is "I can't draw this bow"? You said it so arrogantly, of course? He has brought so many soldiers, this is the worst one he has ever brought!
Really pissed him off!
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wang Ba didn't expect He Yan to be so frank. He thought that when He Yan acted arrogantly that day, he naturally had some unique skills in his hands. This result was simply unacceptable.
"I don't have enough strength in my hands now, I can't draw this bow, why waste time and give the bow and crossbow to the brothers who need to practice. In a few days, I will be strong enough to draw the bow. "
"He Yan, the Weisuo is not a place for you to play." Instructor Liang also lowered his face. He thought that this young man was hardworking, willing to endure hardships, and determined to succeed. He didn't expect him to take his incompetence for granted.
"I didn't use it as a place to play." The young man's eyes were clear, he thought about it, and made a concession, "Then in another day, I can draw this bow tomorrow, how about it?"
Teacher Liang's nose was crooked, "He Yan!"
He even gave him a bargain! Think of the Weisuo as a vegetable market? He was very satisfied with running He Yan with a heavy load in the past. He was improving day by day, but the bow and crossbow was not an easy task, and the strength in his hands could not be acquired overnight. Where did he get the confidence to pull it tomorrow? opened
At this time, Coach Liang began to regret not listening to Du Mao, so he shouldn't have paid too much attention to He Yan, and made him a gang leader early to save himself from angering himself. At his age, what can he do if he is angry
He really didn't want to see He Yan's innocent face, so the instructor Liang waved to He Yan, "Don't pull it, go over, run around with sandbags, five laps!"
He Yan gave a slow "Oh", walked away obediently, picked up the sandbag and went up the long road.
He was obedient, but the feeling of hitting the cotton with this punch made Coach Liang hold his breath even more. He turned his head away and decided not to look at the boy who made him angry.
He Yan ran slowly, and he didn't realize that there was another person beside him, it was Wang Ba.
"Boy, you are so weak, how dare you come to the barracks?" Wang Ba laughed wildly, "You can't even draw the bow, how dare you speak up?"
"This brother," He Yan said while running: "You stare at me all day long, are you really afraid of me?"
"Afraid of you?" Wang Ba was taken aback.
"If you're not afraid of me, you don't have to follow me all day, for fear that I will steal your limelight."
"Who's afraid of you?" Wang Ba wanted to scold, what kind of person is he, he has his own way of saying it.
"You have to know that private fights are forbidden in the military," He Yan made a "shush" gesture to him, "If you are caught, you will be dealt with with a military stick. There are guards everywhere in the mountains, even if you want to trouble me. , now is not a good time."
This is true.
Wang Ba stared at her, and said without a smile: "I want to trouble you, why in private, you can't even draw the bow... On the martial arts field, I can make you kneel down and beg for mercy."
"Oh." He Yan replied casually, "Okay, then we'll see you at the martial arts arena, see you soon." After speaking, she seemed to be in a hurry, carrying a sandbag to speed up her steps and beat Wang Bayuan to the ground. Left behind at a distance, ran away.
Wang Ba looked at her brisk back, and felt extremely dazzling, scolded a foul language, turned and walked away.
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This day's crossbow training finally ended after sunset.
The recruits flew over to find food, eager to fill their stomachs, while the coaches gathered together to eat their own dinner and talk about the anecdotes of their respective teams today. If there are recruits with good qualifications, even more to show off.
Liang Ping wanted to brag about Wang Ba and Shi Shi, but when he thought of He Yan, he felt heartbroken. He was afraid of being mentioned, so he simply lowered his head to eat in silence. Unexpectedly, the more afraid of what will become, Du Mao asked with concern: "Lao Liang, how is that He Yan in your team today?"
Liang Ping was speechless.
A coach next to him smiled and said, "He! Haha, I gave up before drawing the bow today, and said, 'I can't draw this bow'," he imitated He Yan's calm tone, but matched his His expression was sarcastic, "At that time, Lao Liang was so angry that his face turned blue."
"You didn't even draw the bow?" Du Mao was also surprised, "This is too outrageous."
"That kid doesn't look like someone who can stay in the barracks. You don't know, he said at the time that he would be able to open it tomorrow if he gave him one day. I said where did Lao Liang pick it up? Baby, I really doubt him," the talking instructor nodded his head with his hand, "there is a problem here."
Just as they were talking, someone came in. The instructors looked back. Xiao Jue and Cheng Lisu walked in. Everyone immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks in their hands, stood up and saluted, "The Governor, Cheng Gongzi."
"I heard you talking all the way around, what are you laughing at?" Cheng Lisu asked with a smile.
This young man used to look happy, and these days he was eating and drinking in Liangzhou Wei, enjoying himself. Although I don't know what the young master in the capital is not staying at home and enjoying himself, and what to do in Liangzhouwei, but since Xiao Jue brought over, he must give some thin noodles and dare not neglect.
It was the coach who ran against Liang Ping at the beginning again, "I'm talking about the training situation of the recruits today. There is a recruit under Lao Liang who can't even draw the bow, and he says he will be able to draw it tomorrow. Master Cheng, you are ridiculous. Isn't it funny?"
"Hey, you can't even draw the bow, isn't that better than me?" Cheng Lisu was shocked. He was already the weakest in civil and military affairs among the sons of the aristocratic family, but he could still pull a bow and crossbow. He turned to look at Xiao Jue: "Uncle, did you hear that, at least in Liangzhouwei, I'm not the worst."
Xiao Jue glanced at him, as if he didn't want to pay attention to him. Cheng Lisu gave a cold face, but he wasn't annoyed, but turned to several instructors with great interest, and asked, "Who is that strong man, who is so similar to me, I must have a good time with him and swoop in. for brother."
Liang Ping: "..."
"Hey, Lao Liang, what's the name of that recruit?" the talking instructor recalled hard, "He...He what's the name?"
What did he do wrong, why did God treat him like this? The shame was thrown in front of the governor, Liang Ping wanted to cry a little, but in front of everyone's eyes, he had to bite the bullet and say, "He Yan."
The young man, who had always looked indifferent, suddenly raised his eyes when he heard this.
He Yan
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