Chapter 87 Xia Wanchun’s journey to war

Chapter 87 Xia Wanchun’s road to war

“Xia Wanchun was beaten until he fainted when he was in martial arts class.”

Qian Duoduo came to give to Yun Zhao I mentioned it casually during the meal.

Yun Zhao raised his head and glanced at Qian Duoduo and said, "Why, still fight forty-four alone?"

"That's right, you taught this kid how to use it last time He didn't listen to it with his brain."

"This is the nature of men. They will think that the country that is conquered by fists is the most stable. The consequences of using wits will be constant troubles. Therefore, Xia Wanchun would rather use them. Fist."

"His mother has arrived in Baoji and will arrive in Lantian in three days. When she sees her son's nose and face are swollen, she will definitely blame us for teaching good students."

"Since Xia Wanchun. Being able to hold on until he was knocked unconscious means that he is not far away from victory, but he is just unlucky. Next time, he has a 80% chance of winning."

"Victory is for you men. Is it so important?"

Yun Zhao pondered for a moment and said: "It is very important, this will determine his future."

"Can't we use a gentler method?"

"Their enemies will not be kind to them."

"You are more and more particular about the use of force now."

"Because when you are reasonable, you don't have any mercy." People are willing to listen, but don't worry, they will become gentle after they defeat all their enemies. After all, that's when they can be reasonable, and only when they are reasonable can others be willing to listen.

Power is sometimes related to boxing power."

When Xia Wanchun's mother returned, Xu Yuanshou also came back.

When he left, he led a mighty team, and when he came back, the team became even more majestic.

When Yun Zhao welcomed his husband back, he saw a large number of unfamiliar faces, so he smiled so brightly that it felt like spring breeze.

The more a person is born as a gangster, he must behave more elegantly than ordinary people.

While accompanying Xu Yuanshou on an ox cart to Yushan Mountain, I saw him constantly looking back at the endless stream of ox carts on the mountain road, full of satisfaction.

"Everyone who can come has come."

"Trouble has also come."

"Don't be afraid of trouble, the article will last forever, take your time ."

"I may not have much time to spend on them recently."

"You don't have to waste your time. Let us old men do this kind of terrazzo work. "

"Officials will not be among them"

"I know that they want to become officials, so let's wait for the next generation."

"Since then. You know everything, so why do you bring back so many scholars?"

"Change the world's literary style. We have forgotten the eight-part essay, but these people have not forgotten it. Let them see Lantian?The power of the county must make them understand that we are the successors of this dynasty.

And we don’t need to use stereotypes to get scholars! ”

Yun Zhao nodded, confirming his husband’s idea.

The ox cart arrived at the gate of Yushan Academy, and everyone got off the car. A woman wearing a curtain was standing next to the other two. With the help of a maid-looking person, I arrived at Yushan Academy and looked around impatiently, looking for someone.

"His son will compete for the position of monitor today. "

After hearing what Yun Zhao said, Xu Yuanshou smiled slightly and said: "Then let these people go together to see how Yushan Academy cultivates alpha wolves. "

There is a large arena in Yushan Academy. The arena is only three feet high. There are thick ropes around it as a fence. A sturdy man who looks like a gentleman is holding a thick drumstick in his hand. The war drums were beating.

The drums were beating, and a group of young people dressed in costumes with different expressions walked onto the ring one by one. Their hands were wrapped with thick strips of cloth and their feet were wearing soft soles. After other coaches searched their bodies and found that there were no sharp blades or hard objects hidden in their bodies, the teenagers scattered on the ring, leaving only the northwest corner for their opponents.

Xia Wanchun, whose face was covered with bruises, was making final preparations. Qian Duoduo helped him wrap his wristband, patted his arms to relax him, and whispered while patting him: "They are actually very weak. Last time You were only three opponents away from defeating them all. This time, you have to do it all at once and don't give them any chance.

The key to dealing with group fights is to maintain your physical strength. Once you get started, you must first make the strongest person lose their resistance, and then try to defeat as many of those who fish in troubled waters as you dodge.

You are very lucky. This time, there is no outstanding person in your class except you.

If you can't even rule this group of lambs, how can you take on the big responsibility in the future and follow your master to kill all the slaves? ”

Xia Wanchun nodded vigorously. He was holding a cork chew in his mouth to prevent his teeth from being broken and could not speak.

Qian Duoduo brought another small black cloak. Putting it on Xia Wanchun, he continued: "Don't you call yourself the Little Overlord? If you want people to recognize your name, you can only rely on fighting. The name you type is your real name. I don't dare to imitate your Uncle Yun Yang. If you can't make a name, just give yourself one. ”

Xia Wanchun nodded vigorously, bumped his fists, and got into the alleyway in the northwest corner of the ring.

When he appeared in the northwest corner of the ring, people watching the excitement and The boys and girls at his same level immediately let out a burst of shouts of "hey, hey, hey," which instantly heightened the atmosphere to the extreme.

Xia Liang's first sight of his majestic son made him shout. After a sound, he found that the drum beat on the field stopped and the children in the audience became quiet. He saw his son taking off his cloak and wearing only a pair of bloomers, standing alone in the northwest corner.

She couldn't help but ask the little girl next to her: "What are they doing?"What?

The little girl waved her fist and said, "They are fighting over each other." "

"Oh, which group is Xia Wanchun from? "

The little girl looked at the gentle-faced Xia Liang and said, "He beat forty-four apiece. "

"Ah——"

Xia Liang just screamed and saw that his son had already rushed towards the thickest guy in the crowd, thinking he was a child. It was a head-to-head wrestling competition. When her son flew up and kicked the sturdy boy on the chest, she realized that this was not a child's play at all.

Seeing it. The son used the weight of his body to kick the sturdy boy away. Before he could hit the ground, four or five children rushed around and punched his son.

She saw with her own eyes that his son was hit on the head. Like a shaking sandbag, big tears burst out of his eyes. He struggled to throw himself on the stage to protect his son, but he was tightly surrounded by the crowd and couldn't move.

Fistes, elbows, knees, forehead, The back of the head, feet, and even shoulders all became offensive weapons at this moment. Xia Wanchun was like a weed standing in the torrent, staggered by the torrent but still standing.

Xia Liang looked at it. His heart was broken and he was in agony, but Qian Duoduo was so excited and happy.

Judging from the scene, Xia Wanchun had thoroughly learned the lessons of his previous failures and would rather take a blow than let his opponent hug him. Stop him... After repelling one group, another group came up. Xia Wanchun refused to give in, and those children had no intention of giving in. Even if some children were knocked down, as long as they could stand up, they would launch a new attack on Xia Wanchun. .

Xia Wanchun screamed strangely and put his knee on a child's face. The child had a bloody nose and fell on his back on the ring. Although he was quickly dragged out by the masters, he still remained. It was inevitable that someone would step on him a few times.

A child who fell on the ground took advantage of Xia Wanchun's retreat and hugged his calf tightly, but Xia Wanchun pulled out a leg and stepped on him heavily. On his face, the child had no choice but to let go of his calf and burst into tears.

Xia Liang watched helplessly as his son punched a little girl on the nose without any harm. He hesitated, but the little girl who already had a nosebleed hit her son's abdomen like crazy, even more brave than some boys.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? "Xia Liang couldn't stand it any longer, so she waved her arms and shouted loudly.

"Oh, don't make any noise, he won't be beaten to death. You can call him again when you chop him with a knife. Not too late. "

The little girl was very impatient, but her words shocked Xia Liang, "No, I must take my son back. Coming here is just entering a den of thieves.

When he comes againWhen he couldn't run anymore, he put his hands on his knees and gasped for air. His remaining seven or eight opponents, led by him, also kept running. When they saw him stop, they also stopped and gasped for breath.

"The energy of these children has been defeated. Xia Wanchun is certain to win."

Xu Yuanshou saw this and whispered to Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao sighed and said: "Xia Wanchun challenged this group of people no less than fifteen times. He failed miserably so many times before. Although it was miserable, as long as he refused to give up, he would win the final victory. It was only a matter of time

Even if he failed this time, Jin's courage and fighting spirit became stronger and stronger. Compared with his opponents, seeing Xia Wanchun's rapid progress, this meeting It made many people lose confidence in defeating Xia Wanchun.

Generally speaking, this group of children is not even a little worse than the first three classes of Yushan Academy.

Even Han Lingshan. This kind of genius among geniuses is more than ten times more difficult than Xia Wanchun in the process of conquering the academy."

Xu Yuanshou said: "So, one is born in sorrow and dies in happiness! The conditions of Yushan Academy are too good. , has become a comfortable place for many people. When I come back this time, I plan to move the lower courtyard of Yushan Academy to the edge of the Ningxia desert. Only the upper courtyard will remain here.

From now on, only children who have completed their civil and military studies from the lower courtyard will be able to do so. What do you think about entering the Upper School?"

"You are the mountain chief here, so naturally it is you who has the final say. It's just a place in Ningxia..."

Xu Yuanshou waved his hand and said: " The cultivation of students in the Lower House is more important than that in the Upper House. I am going to teach the Lower House personally, and Mr. Xianliang is teaching in the Upper House."

Yun Zhao nodded slightly.

At this time, the situation in the ring has changed. After Xia Wanchun knocked down the most fierce girl, the rest of the people were completely disorganized. Some of them gritted their teeth and launched a desperate attack on Xia Wanchun. , and some hid far away, further tiring Xia Wanchun, and finally taking advantage.

Unfortunately, Xia Wanchun avoided the friends who still had the courage to attack him, but chased and attacked those who wanted to escape. His willfulness and endurance were extremely strong, and after a while, he ignored those friends. The companions were knocked down one by one without mercy.

When the girl with a bloody face stood up unsteadily, she looked around and found that her companions were either carried down by the master or fell to the ground moaning. Her eyes finally fell on Xia Wanchun On the body.

Spit out the cork in his mouth, wiped the blood under his nose with his arm covered with cloth, stomped heavily on the ring, pointed at Xia Wanchun with one hand and said: "I want to fight you to the death! ”

Xia Wanchun also spit out the cork in his mouth, came to the little girl with difficulty, raised his hand and pushed her forehead. Seeing the little girl fall softly to the ground, he spit out blood. He spat and said: "I have the last bit of strength, and I still have to cheat!"