After being reborn as Wang Baochuan's sister, she decided not to persuade her

Chapter 17 Hungry ghost way, wrestling
The training ground of Beibing belongs to the right leading army guard.

Wang Yinchuan was followed by a guard. The military center originally did not allow outsiders to enter or leave, but she followed Wang Yun since she was a child, so it has become a special case.

On the training field is a neat square team of the army. At this moment, they should be practicing wrestling. A group of soldiers paired up in pairs. The winners will continue to compete, and finally a winner will be selected. Held at the time of dissolution.

The people here are all from the inner mansion, each of the twelve guards and five mansions are in the Chang'an camp, with strong troops, and there are more than [-] mansions in Daozhou and counties, commanding the local army.

There are four groups in one government, three hundred in each group, six groups in one group, and five groups in one group.

Wang Yinchuan glanced at the stands of the training ground, and there were about 300 people in the audience.Wei Feng is tall but thin, and has never trained at all. His body is probably as weak as paper. Wang Yinchuan estimated that he lost in the first round.

"Which regiment is Wei Feng in?"

"Return to madam, three groups, six groups, five groups."

Last?
Wang Yinchuan asked, "Not included?"

If they are included in the ranks, they can become real guards. Not to mention the exemption from taxes, they will have to fight on the battlefield in the future.

The guard said, "Return to Madam, at that time Vice General Wei only said 'train him', but did not say that he would be included."

Probably because he was afraid that Wei Feng would not be able to stand it, and he yelled to give up, so he simply let him practice along with him, and didn't let him really enter the program.

The open space in the middle of the training ground is affectionately called "Hungry Ghost Road". The winner will be the loser, just like the hungry ghosts vying for the last winner. Resounded through the sky.

Standing in the stands above, Wang Yinchuan was deafened by the rhythmic cheers.

"One two! One two! Wei Feng! Wei Feng!"

"Huo Zhui! Huo Zhui!"

Right now, it's probably the third round.

Only the last ten people remained on the field.

Amidst the chaotic voices, Wang Yinchuan did not expect to hear someone calling Wei Feng's name.

There was a trace of surprise in her eyes. She thought that Wei Feng, who was like a thin monkey, would lose in the first round, but she didn't expect to persist until the third round.

The competition is fierce.

Opposite Wei Feng was a strong man who was several times stronger than him. The strong man was naked to the waist, and one arm was wider than his waist. The victory and defeat were obvious. He is under him.

Seeing that he couldn't turn over, everyone around him was cheering him on, and there was a faint tendency to overwhelm the strong man named "Huo Zhui" opposite him.

"Wei Feng, didn't you threaten to tame the red-maned horse? Even Huo Zhui can't beat you, how can you tame the red-maned horse!"

"I'm afraid you can't even touch the hair of the red-maned horse!"

"Wei Feng, get up! Get up!"

……

The surrounding shouts made people's blood boil, Wei Feng exerted all his strength, put one leg on the ground, gritted his teeth, and stared fixedly at Huo Zhui, who was on the opposite side.

His arms were shaking.

Sweat dripped down his cheeks and flowed into his eyes, but he didn't know it, his eyes were tearing open, staring at Huo Zhui who was clamping his arm tightly in front of him, as long as he relaxed, Huo Zhui would be Will immediately push him to the ground.

The muscles in the arms swelled up, as if they were going to explode and burst, and the flesh and blood were about to splash out.

However, he gritted his teeth, holding on to prevent Huo Zhui from succeeding.

However, his little strength is nothing more than a mantis arm in front of Huo Zhui, it's not enough to look at!
Although he had tried his best, his body was slowly falling backwards under Huo Zhui's effortless force.

This almost declared his failure.

However, for some unknown reason, Wei Feng still resisted tenaciously. People around him were already persuading him to give up. The smile on the corner of Huo Zhui's mouth seemed to have turned into a sharp arrow and pierced his heart, as if... there was no chance of winning.

He clearly felt that he was being pressed by a mountain, but unlike Wei Feng who tried his best, Huo Zhui didn't seem to use any strength, instead he still had the strength to speak, he said, "Wei Feng, wake up, you can't Beat me like you can't tame a red-maned horse."

After speaking, he tried hard.

In an instant, like a mountain falling instantly, Wei Feng felt the disparity in strength.

In an instant, he was crushed to the ground, and he was restrained without any strength to resist.

"one two Three!"

As San's voice fell, it declared his complete defeat.

The crowd immediately surrounded Huo Zhui. As the winner, he will participate in the fourth round of the competition.

Wei Feng lay on his back on the blank ground, exerting all his strength, he was gasping for breath, the evening breeze was blowing on his sweat-drenched hair, it was cool, as if he was in a somewhat desolate state of mind at the moment.

The cheers of others have nothing to do with him.

He only has the resentment that his skills are inferior to others.

Could it be that he was born unable to become an indomitable general like his elder brother, can he really only be a dude?

He lived under Wei Ting's protection all day long, and gradually, the protection turned into a shadow, covering him, he was no longer Wei Feng, but Wei Ting's younger brother.

Wei Feng closed his eyes.

In the next second, a gentle voice came from above his head, "Why, you get discouraged after failing once?"

Wei Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

Overhead is Wang Yinchuan's faint gaze.

"How is it possible, I'm Wei Feng!" Wei Feng slammed a carp from the ground and jumped up.

"Sister-in-law, why are you here?" Wei Feng asked in surprise.

Wang Yinchuan said, "When you see a defeated dog, come over and have a look."

"I'm not a dog!" Wei Feng retorted.

Seeing that his mood was no longer so depressed, Wang Yinchuan said, "I heard you said that you will tame the red-maned horse in a month?"

Wei Feng nodded, patted his chest, and proudly said, "I will definitely do it!"

Wang Yinchuan laughed and said, "But today you can't even throw a single person. How can you tame a fierce and irritable horse?"

Thinking of the feeling of powerlessness just now, Wei Feng couldn't help lowering his head.

Wang Yinchuan said, "Wrestling is not only about strength, but also this." Wang Yinchuan pointed to his head, "Just like horse training depends on horse training skills, you can't treat everyone as an enemy, but also as a teacher, humbly ask for advice , and only in this way can we go further.”

Wei Feng was thoughtful.

Wang Yinchuan said, "You've only come to the barracks for the second day, so don't rush for success, otherwise the loss outweighs the gain."

"Go, take a good look at how other people compete, you can learn more than you secretly sad here alone."

Wei Feng nodded, turned around and returned to the team.

Wang Yinchuan smiled faintly, turned and walked away.

"Madam is leaving?" the guard asked suspiciously, "Aren't you going to see Vice General Wei?"

Wang Yinchuan glanced at him lightly, "Are you from Wei Ting?"

The guard stopped talking.

Wang Yinchuan sighed softly, "Tell you adults, there is no need to serve cold pig's ears on the dishes tonight, just cut off his ears to serve with wine."

(End of this chapter)