After escaping from marriage, the prince spoiled me

Chapter 57 Brother Ye, Then Brother Ye

"durability?"

Zhao Zihao was puzzled and looked at Ye Qingge curiously.

"Don't worry about this, come on, let's find some tools and make a training ground together."

Ye Qingge was using his 5.2 small eye radar to search for suitable tools, when he saw five or six big men walking towards him.

Judging from his actions and demeanor, it seems that the visitor is not kind.

"Isn't this the young master? Why are you free to come to the martial arts field today?"

The big man in the lead was Wei San, and he looked at Zhao Zihao and said not very respectfully.

"I'll take a look."

Zhao Zihao held his head high and chest out, although he felt panicked, but his demeanor did not give in.

"What? Eldest Young Master also wants to practice today?"

As Wei San spoke, he turned his wrist, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Old General Zhao once made a rule that the Podong Army's martial arts arena only has ability and no official rank. When they are on the field, they must speak according to their ability. The only rule is that they are not allowed to kill or maim people.

Therefore, what others shed in this martial arts arena was sweat, while Zhao Zihao shed blood.

"It's okay to practice, you think I'm afraid of you."

As soon as Zhao Zihao raised his head, he would rather die before the battle, and would rather be kicked out of his head, than retreat before the battle.

Ye Qingge glanced at Zhao Zihao upon hearing this.

This is a king with a strong mouth. There is a high probability that he has never lost a fight or won a fight. The appraisal is complete.

"Have you heard, brothers? Since the young master has spoken, let's make gestures with him. Remember to be merciful and don't break your arms and legs."

Wei San's voice was quite loud, and the people in the martial arts arena paid special attention to Zhao Zihao, so they all gathered together to watch the excitement.

Although every time the young master comes to the Martial Arts Arena, he can be seen being pressed and rubbed on the ground, but to be honest, he really can't get tired of watching it.

Just when the two of them rolled up their arms and sleeves, preparing for a unilateral cruelty without any suspense, Ye Qingge suddenly stopped Zhao Zihao.

Just kidding, today is the day when she prepares to preach and receive karma, this Zhao Zihao is equivalent to her apprentice, if he accepts an apprentice for one day, he will be beaten up by others, how unlucky is that?
Besides, the most important thing is, doesn't she still eat someone else's meal?Then you have to protect him no matter what, right?
Otherwise, there will be no next meal?
"My lord, I've heard about the bravery of the lieutenant generals of the Podong Army. Seeing them today really deserves their reputation. Why don't you let me learn first?"

Ye Qingge stood in front of the crowd, compared with these captains, he looked like a primary school student who had entered the university randomly.

"You? Want to compare with us too?"

Wei San looked Ye Qingge up and down, and felt that this kid was looking for death, but he was willing to fulfill him.

So he nodded and agreed.

"But let's say it first, you won't be allowed to cry if you get beaten in a while."

After Wei San finished speaking, the soldiers around him laughed together.

Zhao Zihao was about to speak out to stop him, but Ye Qingge held down his hand, and then patted him, meaning don't worry.

"However, everyone, since I came today in high spirits, I naturally can't return in a disappointment. I want to compare with everyone present today. Everyone, come together. I wonder if everyone is willing to join me?"

Is he courting death?One person singled out a group of people?

Everyone present looked at Ye Qingge with mentally ill eyes.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to compete with you, but to compare your endurance. As a soldier, if you are brave and invincible in the early stage, but weak in the later stage, you will be captured unless you die in battle, so I think endurance is important for everyone. It’s very important, what do you think?”

Everyone present didn't take Ye Qingge seriously at first, who can this little chick beat?
But after listening to her words, I feel that it makes sense. It seems that this little chick is not nothing.

"Then how do you compare?"

Wei San glanced at Ye Qingge and couldn't help asking.

"Plank!"

"Plank?"

Wei San and the others were puzzled, they had never heard of what this plank is?
But soon they will know.

I saw all the soldiers in the martial arts arena of the Podong Army lying on the ground doing planks.

Originally, they scoffed, thinking that this kind of thing is so difficult, can it be more difficult than bending a bow and shooting an arrow?Can it be more tiring than marching and fighting?
It wasn't until the sweat dripped from their foreheads and the infinite sourness spread from their abdomen and limbs that they realized that the plank was not as simple as they imagined.

After about a quarter of an hour, most of the soldiers had been defeated, only a dozen or so people including Ye Qingge and Wei San persisted.

The others sat in a circle and looked at the dozen or so people, but soon another person lost his strength and fell to the ground.

In the end, only Ye Qingge and Wei San were left, still persisting.

Sure enough, the brain is smooth, the limbs are well developed, and they can persist like this.

Ye Qingge was struggling with the sore muscles while distracting himself, so as not to pay too much attention to the sour feeling and make himself give up persistence.

Looking sideways at Wei San, he saw that his body was also covered in sweat.

Oops, is this the big guy Mr. De Gang said?

Ye Qingge played tricks on himself from the bottom of his heart.

On the other hand, Zhao Zihao secretly clenched his fists, worried, and at the same time secretly admired.

He also did plank just now, but it was a pity that he got down in the first wave.

So he knew the uncomfortable feeling. Others didn't know her gender, but he did.

It was really not easy for Ye Qingge, a little girl younger than herself, to persist for so long.

Seeing the sweat on her forehead at a certain moment, he even wanted to persuade her to give up, but seeing her shining eyes, he gave up again.

Piaji heard the sound of a piece of meat hitting the ground, Newton's gravity once again occupied the high ground, and Wei San fell straight to the ground.

Ye Qingge persisted for another 2 minutes, and then stood up with his hands on his hands.

It's very comfortable to look at the small eyes that look around, admire or admire, or look down on and can't get rid of.

"Thank you for your concessions, thank you, thank you. The brothers in Podong General's Mansion really deserve their reputation. If I hadn't practiced hard for a long time, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to narrowly win."

Ye Qingge clasped his fists at the soldiers on the martial arts arena with a sincere attitude.

After a few words, everyone benefited a lot, and immediately had a good impression of this little chick.

"Skills are inferior to others, I, Wei San, lost."

Wei San got up from the ground, one face was a little red, one was tired, and the other was ashamed.

I really didn't expect that I would lose to such a skinny kid. When I thought of my previous ridicule, I felt ashamed.

But he also has one advantage, that is, he has a military temper, and he is willing to bet and admit defeat.

And I also admire from the bottom of my heart those who are truly capable.

"It's all the brothers in the Podong Army talking about winning or losing, but it's just a specialization in the art industry."

Ye Qingge smiled, and with one sentence, he became closer to everyone in the Podong Army.

"I don't know what the little brother is called?"

Wei San smiled, seeing that the little brother was flattered and well-spoken, and his favorability immediately increased.

"Brother Wei, just call me Ye Ge."

"Brother Ye?"

Wei San took a look at Ye Qingge, seeing that she was not older than him?
Forget it, what if he wins and becomes a big brother?
Brother Ye, be Brother Ye!

　Happy Labor Day!Lao Xu also worked all day writing manuscripts today, and he was also very sour.

　　
　
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