Chapter 29 What Are You Doing so Desperately?

Time flies like a fleeting moment.

Seven days later.

In Zhuangzi, the gates of the usual training venues are closed.

There were also servants around watching the gate.

At this time, the two sides of the venue were occupied by a group of boys and a group of girls.

Both sides were holding wooden sticks, one end of which was covered with black muddy ash.

Everyone's body is uniform and clean.

Make sure to leave a mark when you hit it.

"Lang'er, your mind is really ingenious, and you can think of such a way."

At the high place of the field, Wang Jian stood there, looking at the scene below with great interest,

"Lang'er, who do you think will win?"

Zhao Lang on the side didn't answer immediately, but asked an eighteen or nineteen-year-old young man with a small beard next to him,

"Wang Li, what do you think?"

The young man is Wang Jian's grandson, Wang Li. He has a straightforward personality, but he is a bit careless.

Very much to Zhao Lang's appetite.

When I came to Zhuangzi a few days ago, the two were already familiar with each other.

Wang Li looked at the situation in the field and said bluntly,

"I think to death they will win, fight, women are still not as good as men."

Boys, the lead is to die.

Zhao Lang suddenly smiled and said,

"In that case, I'll choose the girl's side."

On the girls side, the leader is a girl named Su.

At this time, Wang Li said carelessly,

"It's just that it's meaningless to just guess like this, why don't you raise your bets?"

Zhao Lang nodded in agreement,

"What do you want to bet on?"

Wang Li said greedily,

"If you lose, you will give me the complete method of their training these days!"

He has long been envious of training with the teenagers these days.

It can also be seen that Zhao Lang has not used difficult training methods.

Zhao Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, and said yes,

"I didn't expect you to be quite knowledgeable, but what if you lose?"

Wang Li suddenly laughed,

"How could I lose?"

"If I lose, you can do whatever you want."

Zhao Lang said directly at this time,

"make a deal!"

Wang Jian at the side looked at his grandson who was having fun.

Looking at the calm Zhao Lang again, he couldn't help but sighed slightly.

His grandson still has talent.

Within a few days, you will be able to see the uniqueness of Zhao Lang's training method, and you can see it.

It's just that when compared with Zhao Lang, I always feel that there is something worse.

At this time, following Zhao Lang's signal, the competition between the two officially began!

Both sides on the field began to move almost immediately.

The boys lined up neatly, and then gathered the sticks in front, forming a forest of guns.

"This group of kids actually know how to reject horses!"

Wang Li said with some surprise,

"It's uncomfortable for the other side now, they don't have archers."

The girls also made a response here, imitating the boys to line up and put the wooden sticks in front.

But it was obvious that the men had practiced privately many times, and the degree of cooperation was not comparable to that of the girls who had learned from others.

"Hahaha, Ah Lang, you've already lost just now."

Wang Li laughed directly.

Zhao Lang also frowned slightly. Indeed, the boys were well prepared this time.

It's hard for girls.

The two sides began to approach slowly.

The small phalanx of the boys was neither too fast nor too slow, and it actually had some momentum.

And the phalanx of girls is crooked, huddled together in front, back, left, and right.

While advancing, there were occasional shouts that you stepped on my feet.

But just when the two sides are about to be close to each other.

There was a sudden burst of shouting in the girls' phalanx,

"Scatter!"

Then in an instant, all the girls dispersed.

This scene made the boys dumbfounded. No matter how powerful their phalanx is, they must have a goal.

Then the next second, the girls ran to both sides of the phalanx.

Some girls threw the sticks in their hands directly!

The boys seemed to have thought of this situation, and immediately waved the wooden sticks in their hands.

Blocked a lot of thrown wooden sticks, but some wooden sticks inevitably hit them.

It caused confusion in the small phalanx, after all, they were not real soldiers.

Both Qusi and Dagou are trying their best to maintain the phalanx.

Once wait for them to stabilize.

Girls who lack a part of the stick will inevitably fail.

And at this moment, the previous shout sounded again,

"rush!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the girl who had already thrown her own stick and rushed towards the phalanx with her bare hands.

The other girls with weapons followed behind them.

But the male phalanx has sticks even on the sides!

Zhao Lang stood up directly at this moment, and shouted,

"stop!"

But it was too late.

The girls had already bumped into each other at this time.

bang bang bang!

There was a tooth-piercing dull sound on the field.

The girls also let out a cry of pain.

But no one backed away.

Rush to the front and back of the opposite side.

They grabbed each other's weapons so tightly that they couldn't move, and the girls behind them took the opportunity to attack.

Boys who have been bullied by girls know that when they are teenagers, girls are stronger than boys.

So it was almost just one meeting, and the boys on the outermost perimeter were already full of marks.

I don't know if I was frightened, but the reaction of the male phalanx was a little slow.

The attacks of the girls hardly stopped.

When the first boy puts down the stick, failure is doomed.

The battle started slowly, but ended extremely quickly.

When Zhao Lang flew over to stop these people.

Most of the boys stood there stunned.

Although many of the girls fell to the ground, they all had smiles on their faces.

They won.

But Zhao Lang couldn't laugh anymore,

"Are you crazy!"

"Wangcai! Wangcai! Go hire a doctor!"

"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Qi!"

Wang Jian and Wang Li also hurried to help, both of them are very experienced in this kind of trauma.

"What are you still doing, hurry up and help!"

Zhao Lang yelled at the boys.

Zhuangzi immediately jumped up and down.

"It's okay, only two are dislocated, the others are bruised."

After the people were settled, Wang Jian said.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Lang blamed himself a little.

Wang Jian said lightly,

"What? Regret it?"

Zhao Lang nodded silently, a dozen girls were lying on the bed, and it would be a lie if they said they didn't feel distressed.

Wang Jian went on to say,

"When you proposed the competition, you should have thought of it."

"Now that things have come to this, what you have to do is to learn from it."

"Besides, I think this competition is pretty good."

"I have accepted all these students."

"Okay, you go and see them first, and I'll go comfort those boys."

Zhao Lang nodded and walked in. When the girls saw him, they all said in unison,

"Master."

Zhao Lang nodded listlessly, and walked to Su who was lying on the bed.

It was she and another girl who had the most violent fight just now, and the two of them dislocated their arms.

Zhao Lang looked at the girls who were all wounded and said,

"I give you wooden sticks because I'm afraid you will get hurt."

"What are you trying so hard for?!"

After being reprimanded by Zhao Lang, the girls immediately lowered their heads.

At this moment, Su gritted his teeth and returned,

"This opportunity was won by the Patriarch, and we don't want to disappoint the Patriarch."