Chaos on the temples: You can't escape if you provoke treacherous ministers

Chapter 392
At this time, there were no other students outside the gate of the Martial Arts Hall, and the bell rang, presumably it was the gathering for morning exercises.

There was a chubby guy urging Yan Mu: "Hurry up and get in, don't make us late too!"

Yan Mu's eyes sharpened, and he pulled the fat man and threw him out.Seeing this, the others were stunned for a moment, and then rushed towards him together.

Yan Mu played a one-on-six, winning because he was quick and didn't like to fight. After leading the six people out of the gate, he turned back and entered the gate, closed the gate at the same time, and locked it again.

It was too late for the people outside the door to react.

The door was slapped, Yan Mu took a few steps back with his arms around his shoulders, and looked at the dog hole at the Sifangkou with a smile.The knock on the door startled a wolfhound, who got out of the hole and barked a few times outside.

This time, no one knocked on the door. After the wolfdog left, several people lined up and crawled in one by one.

Yan Mu let out a laugh, turned around and ran to the training ground.

Just in time for the roll call, Yan Mu stood at the end of the line and looked forward. It turned out that the coach Wei was Wei Shuyi, the son of the Xiangyang Houfu, who had gone to Yuzhou with them before.

When he looked forward, the person standing at the front turned his head. He was wearing a golden mask covering half of his face. It was Han Zhao.At this moment, when he looked at him, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes were ruthless.

Yan Mu smiled nonchalantly, his father Han Lin had a big setback here, so he was nothing.

When he was clicked, he responded, and everyone looked at him in unison, most of them with disdain.Wei Shuyi also looked at him, his expression was normal, and he didn't say anything.

After the roll call, those who made things difficult for him ran over. Wei Shuyi looked at them and said in a solemn voice, "You all know my rules, go get the punishment yourself."

"Coach Wei, we were locked out by Yan Mu, that's why we came late." Han Liu hurriedly explained.

Wei Shuyi glanced at Yan Mu again, rolled his eyes, and said, "I don't listen to excuses, so I'll take the punishment."

"Teacher Wei..."

"Just one more word of nonsense, and what awaits you is double punishment!"

Although those few people were not angry, they didn't dare to contradict Wei Shuyi, and they all went away with their heads bowed.

The practice field was huge, and Wei Shuyi led them to run ten laps first, and after running down, they were all exhausted and out of breath.Yan Mu also practiced like this when he was in the military camp, ten years as a day, but after all, after more than a year of decadence, and his body has not fully recovered, he couldn't hold on at the end of the run, but he gritted his teeth and ran down.

Then there is boxing practice, and everyone else knows it. Because Yan Mu is new here, he needs to be taught by the coach alone.

When he came to the small field, Wei Shuyi didn't intend to teach him, but let him practice by himself, and he leaned on a wooden stake to bask in the sun.

Yan Mu didn't ask any questions, and played a set of kicks. The essence of this set of kicks was lightning speed.

When he finished practicing and saw Wei Shuyi looking at him with heavy eyes, he smiled and said: "You Beijin soldiers are good at using their legs. This set of leg skills is what I captured your soldiers. After torture, let them drawn."

Wei Shuyi said with a sullen face, "Are you provoking me?"

Yan Mu smiled: "Teacher Wei misunderstood, I just want to tell you, don't be on guard against me, because I can do what you are proud of. And I have improved a little bit, making your fists and feet even more fierce, do you want to I teach you?"

Wei Shuyi clenched his fist, isn't this considered a provocation?
"This is the Martial Arts Hall."

"so what?"

"There is a fight here, but no one cares about it. Even if someone is beaten to death, the government will not be alarmed."

"That's it." Yan Mu clicked his tongue, "Then you have to remind some people, they have to be careful."

"You are very arrogant. It is very different from when you first came to Jin'an."

"Because someone is protecting me, she has backed me with [-] soldiers in Zhenbei."

Yan Mu thought of Liu Yunxiang, in order to drive her away, he said she was a burden, but in fact he knew in his heart that she saved him and paved a lot of roads for him.

Coming out of the small field, Yan Mu saw that those who blocked his door before were limping around, with painful expressions on their faces.

"Coach Wei, let me ask, how are you punished for being late here?"

Wei Shuyi said indifferently: "Play twenty boards first, and then run twenty laps, but this is the punishment for being late for the first time. Every time in the future, you will have to add ten boards and ten laps more than the previous time."

Yan Mu snorted, the punishment was really harsh, no wonder those few would rather go through the dog's hole, but unfortunately they were still late.

There are [-] students in the Jiaowu Hall, which are divided into ten classes. Yan Mu is in the Xuanwu Hall, and there are also [-] students here, scattered on the training ground, and they are all people at a glance.

The 300 people were divided into ten teams, each team was led by two assistant coaches.

Wei Shuyi asked Yan Mu to return to the team, and when Yan Mu went back, he saw that their team was fighting in pairs, with two assistant coaches interspersed in between, and corrected anyone whose posture was wrong.

There is Han Zhao in this team, what a coincidence, he must have used some tricks.

Seeing Yan Mu come back, Han Zhao yelled, "Our team has a rule that when newcomers come to set up a ring, it's not for anything else, just to try their kung fu skills, so that everyone will know."

As soon as Han Zhao said this, the others agreed.

An assistant coach surnamed Liu came over, took a look at Yan Mu, and said: "Our team does have this rule, but in the ring, the sword has no eyes, and it is inevitable that someone will be hurt. We will not pursue it."

Yan Mu looked over and saw that these people were all grinding their fists, probably thinking how to push him to the ground and beat him hard.

He smiled: "You really don't want to pursue it?"

Assistant Professor Liu nodded: "I won't pursue it."

"That's good!"

When the ring was set up, Yan Mu went up first, and the movement here quickly attracted people from other groups to gather around.The first one to come up was a tall and thin young man, he raised his chin with a rebellious look on his face.

"My name is Chen Chong, and my father is the commander of the Imperial Guard!"

Yan Mu snorted, "Your father is very powerful."

Chen Chong narrowed his eyes, "I'm also very powerful, if you can't hold on later, remember to call grandpa, I can spare your dog's life!"

With that said, Chen Chong picked up a spear and stabbed at Yan Mu.

With his bare hands, Yan Mu dodged slightly to avoid the long spear, grabbed it again, pulled it forward, flew up and kicked Chen Chong in the chest.Chen Chong was forced to take a few steps back, he gritted his teeth, obviously he didn't expect Yan Mu to be so good at kung fu.

Next, he moved faster and more ruthlessly, but Yan Mu didn't confront him head-on. After dodging a few times, Chen Chong became furious and soon showed his flaws. Yan Mu punched him in the abdomen and grabbed his hand The spear in Li could have won the game with one move, but he didn't. Instead, he brandished the spear and hit Chen Chong, causing him to roll on the ground.

If this continues, the bones will be broken.

"I, I admit defeat!" Chen Chong shouted in embarrassment.

Only then did Yan Mu put away his spear and clicked his tongue, "Why are you so careless?"

Chen Chong got up on the ground, grinning his teeth in pain. The man didn't use much force when he looked at it, but it hurt a lot when he hit him. He wanted to say a hard word, but he groaned in pain first.

"You, you wait!"

After saying this, he supported his waist and went down.

Yan Mu threw the spear over, and it fell firmly into the weapon rack, and then looked at everyone: "It's too much trouble to come one by one, why don't you come in a group."

(End of this chapter)