Ming Zuo

Chapter 267
Chen Zilong and others traveled around the south of the Yangtze River, and wherever they went, there were stars holding the moon and praises like a tide.

In the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion, many talented and famous prostitutes admired them and wished they could marry them with their bodies.

How could it be possible to be ridiculed by a little girl who looks a little rough here today?
Looking at the school field in front of him, he could only make a circle of more than [-] steps.

It's only ten laps, it's nothing to worry about.

In fact, this is not Chen Zilong's stupidity, but the sense of deception brought by his eyes.

Not to mention the people of this era, even in later generations, there are many people who look at the sports field and feel: It’s only [-] meters, what can there be?

Isn't the two laps over soon?

It turned out that when I was on the field, I realized that I was exhausted before I finished the [-] meters.

"Bijibi, if you lose, you must abide by women's morals in the future, and you must not violate the rules."

As soon as he said that, the little girl's eyes narrowed.

Anyone who is familiar with her knows that she is the most dangerous at this time.

"If you lose, you guys will come to our army. I will train you well."

The soldiers burst into laughter and looked at these scholars with pity.

Chen Zilong didn't think he would lose.

At the beginning, with the ambition of helping the world, he really honed his martial arts by following the example of Champion Hou and Ban Dingyuan.

The master who taught him martial arts also said that with his martial arts, few people can get close to him.

He has also competed with the servants at home, but none of them are his opponents.

Although Xu Erjue was friends with Chen Zilong and others, he also felt that these people were too arrogant.It's okay to learn some lessons today.

So he smiled and didn't speak, let alone name the little girl's identity.

Thinking about the terrifying force of that little girl, he had already foreseen what would happen to Chen Zilong and others.

The two sides came to the school field, and Chen Zilong stood side by side with the soldier.

In order to facilitate running, Chen Zilong even lifted his hem and stuffed it in his trouser belt.

The more serious he is, the more boring the little girl is.

"let's start."

Chen Zilong suffocated for a long time, and immediately rushed out like a cheetah, at a very fast speed.

This guy can beat Ai Nanying violently, he is really not an ordinary weak scholar.If you run [-] meters, your grades should be good.

On the other hand, the soldier was left behind by a large amount as soon as he started running.But don't worry, just keep a certain constant speed and follow behind.

Seeing Chen Zilong taking the lead, Song Zhengyu, Xia Yunyi, Yang Tingshu and others followed suit in high spirits.

"This time we won!"

"I was born to be able to write a pen and wield a sword in martial arts. How can a mere martial artist be comparable to mere martial arts?"

After the [-]-meter run, it was obvious that Chen Zilong's speed suddenly slowed down a bit.

He himself found out that something was wrong.

what happened?

Where is my strength?

Why are the steps so heavy?

Why does it look like it's about to explode in the chest?

Why is my breath so short of breath?
How far is it?

The soldier followed up slowly and kept pace with him, still in the mood to gossip.

"Wenquxing, what's the matter? Run, hurry up. If you are like this, if the Tartars catch up, you won't even be able to escape with your life."

Chen Zilong wanted to vomit blood, gritted his teeth and fought hard, a little faster than before.But in just a few breaths, his body slowed down uncontrollably.

Damn it, it was the first time I discovered that running around was so difficult.

Chen Zilong couldn't help but think of his childhood.

At that time, he was still a carefree child.

Running wantonly on the ridges of the countryside with a group of friends, never getting tired, as if they have endless strength.

Why is it so unbearable now?

He didn't know that it was his lost youth.

Seeing that he could no longer speed up, the soldier laughed.

"As for you, just climb slowly, I can go."

While speaking, the soldier increased his speed by three points, and flew away.

Chen Zilong's heart ached like a twist, he was really not reconciled.But the body didn't listen, and the pain became more and more painful, as if the whole body was about to be torn apart.

Seeing the distance between him and the soldier getting farther and farther, Song Zhengyu, Xia Yunyi and the others were all puzzled, and they even sighed.

"Why is my brother so staggering? How can I act like an old man just by running?"

"Brother Renzhong has been plotted against?"

The little girl beside her couldn't help but look sideways, and snorted, "Do you think running is easy? All right, you guys go up and try it too, so you'll know?"

Song Zhengyu was not convinced, and snorted: "What is done on paper is always shallow, and I know that this matter must be done in practice. Let's go, let's try it too."

Several scholars felt that there was something tricky in it, so they also rushed into the school grounds and started running.

In the end, their performance was not as good as Chen Zilong's.

Among them, Song Zhengyu and Li Wen had the poorest physiques. After only one and a half laps, they turned pale, sweated profusely, and retched while holding their waists. They were not as elegant as before.

Yang Tingshu ran fifty meters ahead of them, then hugged his legs, bared his teeth, and couldn't move.

he……

I got cramps.

Xia Yunyi stopped running, and opened her mouth like a hippopotamus, sucking in the air greedily.

Looking at Chen Zilong who was moving forward step by step, he finally understood that the seemingly inconspicuous running was actually so difficult.

In the entire school field, only that soldier kept the same speed, lap after lap, constantly overtaking them.

"Yo, see you again."

"Few Wenqu stars, run!"

"You climb like this, how can you fight?"

The continuous ridicule completely broke the mentality of several scholars.

Chen Zilong couldn't take it anymore, so he simply gave up the competition and came back angrily to look for the little girl.

"What's running? If you want to compete, it's a martial arts competition. Come on, let me show you my young master's swordsmanship."

The little girl didn't even bother to lift her eyelids.

"You can't even run, and you still talk about martial arts?"

In fact, Chen Zilong also knew that he was a bit shameless, but he still raised his head and tried to give himself reasons.

"Hmph, I... I am not good at running."

Zuo Menggeng is not here, otherwise, he would definitely ask him.

Is your real surname Chang?

The little girl was not polite at all, and Chen Zilong couldn't raise his head with her gaze.

"What do you mean by Zuo Menggeng's poem? Nine out of ten people can roll their eyes, and they are useless scholars. Things in the world have become like this, because there are too many scholars like you who have high eyesight and low abilities."

Chen Zilong and the others suddenly changed their expressions, only feeling that all their self-esteem had been trampled to the ground.

They want to fight back, but the results of the competition just now are in front of them, even if they want to fight back, they have no strength.

Xia Yunyi swayed non-stop, muttering endlessly.

"Nine out of ten people are worthy of supercilious eyes, and those who are useless are scholars!"

Is it so unbearable to study and talk about state affairs with many friends in the past?
For a moment, several scholars all lowered their heads.It never occurred to me that I would lose in the most inconspicuous running.

The little girl ignored their sentimentality, but ordered domineeringly.

"I would like to admit defeat. You guys, report to me tomorrow. If you dare to come, your leg will be broken."

Yang Tingshu was very annoyed by his domineering appearance.

"Even General Zuo would not dare to treat us like this."

The little girl has gone away, and the voice remains in the air.

"Zuo Menggeng dared to disobey the order, and his legs were broken."

The cold murderous aura really frightened several people, and they couldn't regain their senses for a long time.

Xu Erjue hid his smirk in his heart, and said, "Everyone, let's go, let's read a book first."

Chen Zilong grabbed him, pointed at the figure in the distance, and asked, "Zigui, who is this domineering woman? Could it be that no one can restrain her?"

Xu Erjue grinned.

"Want to beat her? You have to beat her. No one in the whole army is her opponent. How can you beat her? From now on, when you see her, stay away from her, understand?"

Hearing that the whole army could not beat a mere girl, Song Zhengyu's expression was rather ugly.

"I think that General Zuo is not worthy of his name. Otherwise, how can he let a girl ride on his head to show off his power?"

Xu Erjue didn't know how to complain anymore, pointing to the back in the distance, hehe said: "It's this little girl who killed more than three hundred enemies with only two axes in the battle of Qingshui Pass..."

As the cold wind passes through, everyone is shivering, unable to say a word!

What the hell is this place?
Are they encountering human beings or monsters?
Although such invincible generals are women, how can they be opponents?

This is much stronger than Hua Mulan.

I don't know how the general Qin in Sichuan compares with her?
At this time, thinking about the challenge just launched, it has become a big joke for Tianzi No. [-].

For a while, the few scholars no longer had any arrogance, and looked listless, like eggplants beaten by Shuang.

(End of this chapter)