It is also very fortunate, if there is no such thing, they are afraid that they will go through a hard battle now, not to mention that there are still a few nuns and maids who are powerless, and it is not easy to get out.
A group of people entered the deep mountain, exploring and walking forward.
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Jiangnan Dragon Army Barracks
Today's military camp is not like the usual uniform training and the sound of swords and swords in the past. All the soldiers gathered in the training field of the camp, forming a circle, leaving a large space in the middle. Yun Ziyue led twenty-eight people to stand on one side of the venue, while Coach Luo led twenty-eight people to stand on the other side.
The difference is that the people on Yun Ziyue's side have sharp eyes and a calm expression, while on the other hand, the people on Coach Luo's side all look extremely proud, with their heads held high and their chests held high, looking down on Mr. Yue who came from the capital.
Of course, other people also think so. Everyone is not optimistic about this young master who came to the capital. Luo Su and others are of course very happy when they see this scene. They even seem to have seen this young master after losing. He looked as if he had rolled out of the barracks in despair.
Just thinking about it like this instantly made him more confident, and he pretended to cough twice, and shouted to the opposite side, "Young Master Yue, don't you cry and complain to our prince after losing."
This sound was mixed with vigor, and it was naturally very loud. All the soldiers in the martial arts training ground heard it, and immediately burst into laughter, not intending to give this young master any face.
But Yun Ziyue had seen this kind of scene a lot in her last life, and without exception, everyone who said this to her ended up very miserable.
A smile appeared on the corner of Yun Ziyue's mouth, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes that she couldn't grasp quickly, and said, "Teacher Luo thinks so, does it mean that if he loses, he will cry and complain to the prince?"
Luo Su's triumphant face froze immediately, he ground his teeth, looked in Yun Ziyue's direction, and said in his heart, I want to see how long you can keep your mouth shut, and when you lose, I want to see you What else can I say!
And the thinking of the other soldiers has obviously been led astray, and after such a short effort, they have obviously made up a scene in their brains, a scene of a rough man crying and complaining to the prince after losing Suddenly my heart trembled, each of them wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, they could only suffocate their faces flushed.
Commander Cao coughed, and the restless crowd quieted down.
"Six days ago, our coach Luo and Mr. Yue agreed to have a competition today. The time for the competition has come. Are you two ready?"
"Yeah." Both of them nodded.
Coach Cao looked at the two of them, somehow, he always had a bad feeling.
Forcibly suppressing the unpleasant feeling in my heart, I said loudly, "Then now, the competition officially begins!"
After a yell, the soldiers became very excited again. Both teams walked to the center of the open space, but no one made a move.
Someone in the crowd yelled, "Place your bet, place your bet, will Mr. Yue win or Mr. Luo win?"
The soldiers were even happier, and they took out their private money to start betting. The result was obvious. Except for a few hidden guards and someone who bet on Yun Ziyue to win, everyone else bet on Coach Luo to win.
On the surface, Luoyang has no expression, but in his heart he is very happy, this time he can make a lot of money again, secretly calculated the ratio, thinking that if he gets a daughter-in-law in the future, it will be part of the dowry money.
Seeing that neither side moved much, the soldiers who made their bets began to boo with excitement, hoping that the game would end quickly so that they could win money.
"This coach doesn't bully children, let you shoot first!" Coach Luo sat on the chair, the two of them were just directing, and of course they didn't participate in the competition.
Yun Ziyue didn't shirk, she clapped her palms, and didn't say a word, but at the moment of clapping her palms, the situation changed rapidly, and the twenty or so people who had no expression or even looked a bit sleepy suddenly seemed to be beaten up Normally, Qi Qi attacked forward and formed a long line.
Everyone was thinking in their hearts that the martial arts of these twenty or so people was not as high as that of Luo Jiao's headband. Such a head-on contest would undoubtedly lose. It seems that the result is already obvious.
And the other party obviously thought the same way, or they didn't take these people seriously. Who would believe that these people would grow and make great progress in just five days.
But this happened. The war between men is full of punches. No one thought of avoiding it. When the fists collided, the power brought by them should not be underestimated. Both groups of people stepped back two times. One step, the soldiers couldn't see anything, but the really powerful people could still see it, and with just one touch, the difference between high and low was determined.
Commander Cao is one of them. From his perspective, he can see the whole situation clearly. The soldiers on Coach Luo's side visibly trembled. He didn't expect it to be such a simple move. People's morale was blown enough.
The soldiers didn't see anything, and some even yelled, "Come on, don't save face!"
The few soldiers on Coach Luo's side looked very relaxed, but they were scolding their mothers in their hearts. Who can tell them why it's only been a few days, but these people seem to have taken a powerful diamond pill, and they all have so much strength!
These soldiers have a memory. Since the opponent is strong, they don't want to confront them head-on.
So this scene began to appear on the field, the soldiers on Mr. Yue's side were rampant, while the elite soldiers on Coach Luo's side seemed to...dodge
Everyone shook their heads in unison, denying their own ideas. It must be that Teacher Luo has some new method and wants to practice it here.
It has to be said that they were really wrong. Even Coach Luo was in a daze, as if he couldn't believe what happened just now.
Yun Ziyue, who had been watching all this time, smiled, her smile was bright and sunny, wasn't she head-on? That's up to you.
Sure enough, these people haven't trained much these days, and they are in a mess!
Yun Ziyue blew a whistle, and everyone didn't understand what it meant, they saw the people on Mr. Yue's side change their formation instantly as if they had received some order. Individuals seem to be disorderly at first, but in fact they begin to move in a very orderly manner.
The people on the opposite side felt inexplicably uneasy, and wanted to rush out to disrupt their formation, but they didn't dare to charge too much. The formation was like water, and they would gather together again.
After the formation was completed, more than 20 people showed smiles on their faces, gearing up to face the 20 lambs waiting to be slaughtered... Ah bah, the person walked over, and the posture looked a little sloppy.