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.
Looking at the actions and demeanor, it seems that the comer is not good.
"Isn't this the young master? Why are you free to come to the martial arts field today?"
The big man headed by him was named Wei San, and he looked at Zhao Zihao and said not very respectfully.
"Let me take a look."
Zhao Zihao held his head high and held his chest high. Although he felt panicked in his heart, he did not budge in his demeanor.
"What? Eldest Young Master also wants to practice today?"
Wei San turned his wrist as he spoke, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.
Old General Zhao once made a rule that the Podong Army's martial arts arena only has ability and no official rank.
So, others are sweating in this martial arts arena, while Zhao Zihao is bleeding.
"It's okay to practice, you think I'm afraid of you."
Zhao Zihao held his head up, he would rather die before the battle than be kicked out of the dog's head, and he absolutely cannot 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 is not low, and the people in the martial arts arena paid special attention to Zhao Zihao, so they all gathered together to watch the fun.
Although every time the young master comes to the martial arts field, he can be seen being pressed and rubbed on the ground, but to be honest, it is really quite enjoyable.
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 she prepares to preach and receive karma, this Zhao Zihao is equivalent to her apprentice, if he accepts an apprentice for a 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, wouldn’t there be no next meal?
"My lord, I have heard about the bravery of the lieutenant generals of the Eastern Army for a long time, and seeing them today is indeed well-deserved. Why don't you let me experience it first?"
Ye Qingge stood in front of the crowd, compared with these captains, he looked like a primary school student who entered the university randomly.
"You? Want to compare with us?"
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 nodded, agreed.
"But let's say it first, don't 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 come back disappointed. I want to compare with everyone present today. Come together, everyone. Would you like to join me?"
Is he looking for 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?”
The people 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?"
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 lying on the ground doing plank on the entire martial arts field of the Podong Army.
At first they sneered, 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 Ye Qingge, Wei San and a dozen others were still holding on.
Others sat in a circle and looked at the dozen or so people, but soon another person was exhausted and fell to the ground.
In the end, only Ye Qingge and Wei San were left, still persisting.
Sure enough, the brain is smooth and the limbs are well-developed, so 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 man Mr. Degang said?
Ye Qingge played tricks on himself from the bottom of his heart.
Zhao Zihao secretly clenched his fist at the side, 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 knows the uncomfortable feeling, other people don't know her gender, but he does.
It is 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 two minutes, and then stood up with his hands on his hands.
It's very comfortable to look at the small eyes that look around or 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 would not be able to narrowly win."
Ye Qingge clasped his fists at the soldiers on the martial arts arena with a sincere attitude.
After some 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 at the hands of such a skinny kid. Thinking of the ridicule I made before, I feel ashamed.
But he also has one advantage, that is, he has a military temper, and he is willing to gamble and admit defeat.
And I admire those who are really capable from the bottom of my heart.
"It's all the brothers in the Podong Army talking about winning or losing, but it's just that they specialize in surgery."
Ye Qingge smiled, and with one sentence, he became closer to everyone in the Podong Army.
"I don't know what to call the little brother?"
Wei San smiled, seeing that the little brother was flattered and spoke nicely, and his favorability immediately increased again.
"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, just Brother Ye!
Happy Labor Day! Lao Xu also worked all day writing manuscripts today, and he was also very sour.
(end of this chapter)