This is also another reason why Xiao Wenrou made a move on Xiao Wenjin, a big brother who was nice to her.

It was obviously her idea to form the Cuju team. Modern people don't know that ancient kings wanted to live longer. If anyone can win back the geranium fruit from Nanyu next year, which can increase life span.

I don’t know who owns the jade dragon whip that represents power in the hand of that female officer An Xin.

But her cheap parents wanted to give this opportunity to their son, and did not ask her, the person who came up with the idea, if she was willing to give this huge credit to others.

An Xin ordered people to throw the collected evidence to the people he should know and ignore it.

Anyway, if someone wants to take the blame for her, that doesn't exist.

An Xin looked at the group of players who were flexible but not physically fit on the court, and involuntarily started to pull their hair. After a while, a bird's nest was formed.

Cuju competition has just started here, and there are no rules yet. After taking the field, it is not only necessary to be flexible, but also to have a collision-resistant body.

Unless you are flexible and agile enough to fly the ball and bypass the walls of defense that are guarding you, it will be difficult to kick the ball into the opponent's goal.

An Xin looked at the thin little guys, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Thinking of it, she had beaten the Prince of Nanjun with the imperial-given jade dragon whip, and those officials now walked around her when they had nothing to do, fearing that she, the big devil, would be beaten in vain.

It was the imperial whip passed down from generation to generation to defeat the founding emperor, and it could knock the emperor unconscious at the top and beat the sycophants at the bottom.

Successive emperors gave it as a symbol of power, but they didn't know what happened to their emperor, who was so stupid that he gave this whip to a female official.

Alas, their lives are miserable!
In the past, it was okay to be under the control of the emperor, but now I am always afraid that if I do something wrong, I will be whipped by this big devil again.

An Xin took a look at the court and thought that the useful and beautiful Jade Dragon Whip placed in the secret pavilion was about to leave her. She felt that she could still fight for it.

So Gongsun Lanyue and Feng Yuxiu, who only had to practice Cuju every day, were unlucky.

We gather here every day before dawn to run and exercise our physical strength.

According to An Xin: They are like pieces of paper that fly away when someone hits them on the field.

Don't fail to win the game by then, and come back with a handicap, then they will really have no face to see Jiangdong's elders again.

This morning there was a layer of white frost on the bright ground.

Shan Yongzhen, who ran around the courtyard of the Imperial College three times, chose to lay down on a lawn regardless of the cold ground.

He suggested to Feng Yuxiu, who was bent over and panting with his hands on his knees, and Si Wei, Kun Rui, Li Xin, Shen Wenxuan, and Chi Lan who were also panting behind him:
"If you want to skip class, please raise your hands. Let's go out for breakfast and then come back and continue running. I'm so hungry that I can't stand it anymore."

Feng Yuxiu tried to agree, but finally reminded him: How dare you run away from her morning jogging class?To escape would be to seek death. "

Si Wei: "It's better to say goodbye."

Shan Yongzhen: "I heard from Senior Brother Chen that the teacher is a big devil. I still didn't believe it. Now..."

"What are you doing now? Do you want to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, or defect from the master?!" A faint voice came down from a big tree nearby.

Everyone looked up and saw the big devil lying on a thick branch with his eyes closed.

"Oh my god!" Shan Yongzhen was so frightened that she immediately jumped up from the lawn, "You, you, you, don't talk nonsense."

An Xin who was lying on the tree opened her eyes and looked at them fixedly.

A group of people are bouncing around.Kunming, Li Xin, Shen Wenxuan, and Chen Runze, who had no time to speak when Shan Yongzhen proposed, kindly left Shan Yongzhen with sympathetic looks and rolled away after An Xin indicated that they could leave.

The few people left behind looked at each other, and the boat of friendship was overturned. There was no such thing as love from the same family. Feng Yuxiu, Si Wei, and even the introverted Chi Lan pointed at Shan Yongzhen and said, "Yes." He wants to skip class, it has nothing to do with us."

"You...you guys..." Shan Yongzhen was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment because he had such a good brother.

An Xin curled her lips and said "Oh": "Then Yongzhen will run two more laps~"

Shan Yongzhen, who was exhausted from running three laps, completely gave up on herself, and with a bang, lay flat on the grass and pretended to faint, becoming a dead dog.

Just when Feng Yuxiu and others thought that their dead Taoist friend was not dead and they had escaped from the hands of the big devil, An Xin looked at them and smiled.

"You guys run three more laps."

"Why did we run one more lap than him?!" Feng Yuxiu exclaimed.

Si Wei and Chi Lan, who looked frightened, also looked at An Xin, waiting for her conscience to take back her life.

An Xin: "..." What is conscience? I don't have that thing.

It was clear that Shan Yongzhen was the culprit, so why did they punish him more severely.

Several people looked at An Xin dissatisfied.

Who is An Xin? He specializes in treating all kinds of dissatisfied demon kings, so he gave them an answer to continue to dissatisfy: "I'm happy."

"I advise you to be obedient and just make her happy." An Rui, who ran over with Feng Lingyun, Gongsun Lanyue and Chen Runzhi, said as he looked at the friendly reminders from the few boys.

"Why?" the three asked in unison.

When An Rui passed by them, each of them patted them, "How can there be so many reasons? Don't ask, just ask because you can't beat her,"

He still needs to answer such an obvious question, stupid.

If they could resist, how could they be so good?

These fools didn't even think about it. Even if their first six brothers were weak scholars, it was understandable that the rebellion would be suppressed.

The next four are all heirs trained by the military commander's family since childhood. Their fists and kicks are not weak. They can be submissive to the big demon king, their cousin.

Even the carrot heads like them are not enough for my cousin, so they have to hold it in if they don't accept it.

As for when the cousin, the big devil, had reasoned with the students, that's why he kindly said to Feng Yuxiu and the others: "Just make her happy."

Besides, An Rui may not really understand An Xin's intentions.

Isn't it just to temper some of the young master's temper they developed in the past, if they can't bear this little pain.

An Rui would advise his cousin to either change someone else or go to bed because these Adoos couldn't help her up.

Si Wei was a few years older than the others, and had experienced some things. He glanced sideways, and the people around him exuded a strong aura of young masters, and suddenly understood something.

Annoyance flashed in his eyes, he didn't say anything, and silently started running alone.

Although Chi Lan has a dull and introverted personality, he is a young man with a delicate mind. He also followed Si Wei as he ran around the yard.


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