Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 1220 He is the one who should be careful
At this moment, Congee's furious voice came over again, "What are you doing when I ask you to break through the level? You're playing!"

Even though they were more than a hundred meters away, they could still hear the sound of Porridge clearly.

Ximo and the commander looked at each other and coughed lightly, "I'm going to train too."

He is also a person who wants to participate in the competition. If he delays too much, he is afraid that Chuzhou will scold him too.

It doesn't matter if you curse a few times, the main reason is that you are afraid of embarrassment.

He's also quite good-looking.

Seeing through his inner thoughts, the military commander couldn't help but chuckle, "Go, go, come on, work hard, don't let Porridge scold you."

At the end of the sentence, he looked at him teasingly.

Still a little lucky.

Fortunately, he doesn't have to compete or train. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't be able to escape this scolding.

Looking at him, the envy in Xi Mo's eyes was about to turn into reality.

I’m tired of envying him!

Forget it, stop talking, let’s get started!
He immediately jumped into training.

As for the split training, he doesn't need to participate, or this is more suitable for him.

During this period, Fang Zichong and the others lived in dire straits every day, experiencing joy and pain at the same time. It was like a world of ice and fire.

They were happy because the person who trained them was Congee, a legendary wealthy man.

The reason for the pain was also because the person who trained them was Congee, and she scolded them too harshly.

Without using a single curse word, she only had to stand there and show her hands from time to time to torture them until they were riddled with holes.

She was still younger than them, and they couldn't even beat her, so why did they have the right to breathe?

But it has to be said that under this kind of torture, they made rapid progress.

After half a month of "scolding training", when they went to the training room originally prepared by Congee, they were actually a little bit better than before.

The first is speed. Probably because before, they would be scolded by Porridge if they were slower, so they didn't dare to delay at all.

The second is the reaction ability, which was developed by being attacked by Porridge.

Those who can't avoid will not only be scolded by her, but also have a talisman attached to them.

She said they were still useful and couldn't hurt their bodies, so they couldn't be beaten.

But that talisman can torture them to death, so it's better to just beat them up.

In short, although Porridge is a bit harsh, it is indeed very effective.

After passing the test, Fang Zichong rushed to Congee with excitement and grinned: "Brother Fugui, I passed the test!"

It just took a lot of beatings, but it already looks much better than the first time.

At least he doesn't have any more bruises on his nose and face, and he can still be recognized by his facial features.

Others had the same reaction. Although they could not be completely harmless, they still stumbled to the end.

They all looked at Congee with admiration.

Porridge looked at them, but felt a little disgusted: "Don't talk about what I taught you when you go out."

She can't afford to lose this person!

Too bad, really too bad.

Everyone was embarrassed, but they had already developed antibodies after being scolded by her during this time. Such a light word could not cause any harm to them. Everyone looked at the rice cakes happily, and they were very happy.

Seeing them like this, Porridge's little face turned even darker, "Smile, laugh, laugh, it's so embarrassing to laugh at such a bad situation, hurry up and continue training!"

Don't think she can't tell, they must be taking advantage of it to be lazy!
Humph, don’t even think about it!

The people she teaches must be great. "You." Congee rushed them all to training. He turned his head and looked at Xi Mo.

Even though Xi Mo tried his best to reduce his presence, he was still caught by Porridge.

He sighed, inexplicably nervous. He had never been so nervous even when he was called up to answer questions when he was at school.

He took a step forward, "What's wrong?"

"Uncle." Congee looked at him with a serious face, "You also need to train, you can't be too bad."

Xi Mo's mouth twitched, okay, okay, he has become a hindrance now, right?

He didn't explain anything, stepped forward and pushed Fang Zichong away, adjusted the training room to the highest level of difficulty, and then walked in.

I saw him pass the level very quickly, but in the blink of an eye he was on the other side, and even the corner of his clothes was not touched.

Seeing him like this, Porridge's expression finally looked better, "As expected of me, you are my uncle!"

The little girl is quite able to put gold on her face.

Xi Mo pursed his lips and smiled, without retorting, and said directly: "Let's fight directly."

Congee feels the same way. Compared with others, his uncle is still too powerful.

These regular training teams have little effect on him, and direct fighting is more useful.

Porridge also nodded excitedly, "Okay, I've been fighting with these crispy guys these past few days. They are too weak. I can knock them down with just my fingers. It's no fun at all. I They’re all afraid of lowering my martial arts skills.”

Hearing this, Fang Zichong felt as if his heart was stabbed hard.

Cruel, too cruel.

However, they couldn't refute this at all. They could only turn their grief and anger into strength, and rushed to the training room one by one to start training.

They didn't believe it. They had to fight for the qualification to be sandbags!
For a time, everyone put all their energy into training, and everyone was very motivated.

The military commander looked at this scene with joy from ear to ear.

They are in the right state.

Just wait until they get on the field to see what results they can achieve this time.

He had a hunch that his grades would definitely not be bad.

After another week of training, their strength has improved significantly.

On this day, the army commander called them together and said: "What we have to do in the last week is to get familiar with our opponents."

As he spoke, he clicked on the computer, and several photos immediately appeared on it.

In front of each of them, there was also a stack of information.

Porridge picked it up and looked at it, and found that the first one was the Augusta that the military commander had told her about before, her father's nemesis.

Judging from his appearance alone, this man has a lot of flesh and blood, but no merit.

Because the light of merit will only appear on those who protect the family and the country, he is not worthy of it.

At the same time, the military commander also clicked on August's information and said, "He is the person you should pay attention to this time."

"Not only because he is very powerful, but also because he is also here for you."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Congee and emphasized: "Especially you, Congee."

"Be sure to watch out for him."

Hearing this, Porridge blinked and suddenly smiled.

"Uncle Commander, you should tell Augusta this."

"He is the one who should be careful."

(End of this chapter)