Chapter 87 Xia Wanchun’s Road to Conquest

"Xia Wanchun was beaten to faint when she was in martial arts class."

Qian Duoduo said casually when he came to deliver food to Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao raised his head and looked at Qian Duoduo and said, "Why, it's still a person who beats forty-four people?"

"That's right, you taught this kid to use his brain last time, but he didn't listen."

"This is the nature of men. They will think that the country that is hit by fists is the most stable. The consequence of using wisdom is that there is constant trouble, so Xia Wanchun would rather use fists."

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

"Since Xia Wanchun can hold on until he is knocked unconscious, it means he is not far from victory. He is just unlucky. Next time, he will probably win."

“Is victory so important to you men?”

Yun Zhao pondered for a moment and said, "It's very important, it determines his future."

“Can’t you use a more gentle way?”

"Their enemies will not be merciful to them."

"You are becoming more and more concerned about using force now."

"Because no one is willing to listen when reasoning, but don't worry, after they fight all the enemies, they will become gentle. After all, that is the time to reason, and that is the time to listen when reasoning.

Power is at some point in the same way as punching power.”

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

When he left, he took the huge brigade, and when he came back, the team became even more majestic.

When Yun Zhao welcomed his husband back, he saw a blockbuster of strange faces, so he smiled so hard that he felt as if he was bathed in spring breeze.

The more robbers a person is, he must be more elegant than ordinary people.

When he accompanied Xu Yuanshou to walk up Yushan in an ox cart, he kept looking back at the endless ox cart team on the mountain road, full of complacent and fulfilling enthusiasm.

"Everyone who can come is here."

"There are troubles, too."

"Don't be afraid of trouble, do the work through the ages, take it slowly."

“I may not have much time spent on them lately.”

"You don't need to spend time. Let us old men do this kind of terrazzo skills."

"Officers won't be among them."

"I know that they want to enter the government and wait for the next generation."

"Since you understand everything, what are you doing with so many scholars?"

"Change the world's literary style. We have forgotten the eight-legged essay. These people have not forgotten it. We must let them see the strength of Lantian County and let them understand that we are the successors of this dynasty.

And we don’t need to win the scholars in eight essays!”

Yun Zhao nodded, affirming his husband's idea.

When the ox cart arrived at the gate of Yushan Academy, everyone got out of the car. A woman wearing a curtain fence was supported by two other maids. When she arrived at Yushan Academy, she looked around impatiently and looked around for people everywhere.

"His son is going to compete for the position of squad leader today."

After hearing Yun Zhao say this, Xu Yuanshou smiled slightly and said, "Then let these people go and see how Yushan Academy trains the head wolf."

There is a large ring in Yushan Academy. The ring is only three feet high, with thick ropes around it serving as fences. A burly man with a gentleman looked like a man holding a thick drumstick in his hand, and was beating the war drums.

The drum sounded, and a group of young boys dressed up in costume walked onto the ring one by one with different expressions. They were wrapped in thick cloth strips and soft-soled boots under their feet. Other coaches searched their bodies and found that there were no banned objects such as sharp blades and hard objects, the teenagers were scattered on the ring, leaving only the northwest corner for their opponents.

Xia Wanchun, who was bruised on his face, was making the final preparations. Qian Duoduo helped him wrap his wristbands, patted his arms to let him relax, and whispered while patting: "They are actually very weak. Last time you were only three opponents and knocked them all over. This time, you have to make a concerted effort and don't give them any chance.

The key point to dealing with group fights is to maintain your physical strength. As soon as you get started, you must first make the strongest person lose resistance, and then try to defeat those who are taking advantage of the troubled waters when dodging.

You are lucky. This time, there are no outstanding figures in your class except you.

If you can’t even rule this group of lambs, how can you take on the great responsibility in the future? Follow your master to kill all Jiannu?”

Xia Wanchun nodded vigorously, and he bit his mouth a cork chew that prevented his teeth from being damaged and could not speak.

Qian Duoduo brought another black cloak and slapped it on Xia Wanchun and continued: "Aren't you a little overlord? If you want someone to recognize your name, you can only rely on fighting. The name you have made is the real name. I dare not learn from you Uncle Yunyang. If you can't make a name, just give yourself one."

Xia Wanchun nodded vigorously, collided with her fists, and then she entered the alley at the northwest corner of the arena.

When he appeared in the northwest corner of the arena, the boys and girls of the same level who were watching the fun immediately made a scream of "Mulls", which instantly set the atmosphere to the extreme.

Xia Liang's first glance saw his majestic son, and then he screamed. He found that the drum beats on the venue stopped. The children in the audience also calmed down. He saw his son untied his cloak, wearing only a pair of bloomers, standing alone in the northwest corner.

She couldn't help asking the little girl beside her: "What are they doing?"

The little girl waved her fist and said, "They are fighting for the wolf, fighting."

"Oh, which group is Xia Wanchun from?"

The little girl looked at Xia Liang, who was gentle and said, "He beats forty-four ones."

"ah--"

Xia Liang screamed out when she saw his son rushing towards the thickest guy in the crowd. She thought it was a way of playing games such as children moving heads and falling. When her son flew up and kicked on the thick boy's chest, she realized that this was not a kid's play at all.

Seeing his son kicking the thick boy away with the weight of his body, four or five children rushed over and fisted around his son.

She saw with her own eyes that her son's head was beaten like a shaking sandbag, and big tears burst out from her eyes. She struggled to pounce on the platform to protect her son, but was surrounded by the crowd and could not move.

Fist, elbow, knee, forehead, back of head, feet, and even shoulders all became aggressive weapons at this moment. Xia Wanchun was like a weed standing in a torrent, falling from east to west and standing still by the torrent.

Xia Liang was heartbroken and in pain, but the money was so strong that he was so happy that he could not bear to see it.

Judging from the scene, Xia Wanchun has completely learned from the lessons of the previous failures and would rather be hit than let his opponent hold him... and then he defeated a group and another group came up. Xia Wanchun refused to give in, and the 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 pressed her knees against a child's face. The child was bleeding from nose and fell on the ring. Although he was soon dragged out by his masters, he was still unable to be stepped on several steps.

A child who fell to the ground took advantage of Xia Wanchun's chance to retreat and hugged his calves firmly, but Xia Wanchun pulled out one of his legs and stepped heavily on his face. The child had to let go of his calves and burst into tears.

Xia Liang watched his son punch a little girl in the nose without any hesitation, while the little girl who had already bleeding from nose hit her son's lower abdomen like crazy, which was even more brave than some boys.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Xia Liang couldn't stand it anymore and waved his arms and shouted loudly.

"Oh, don't make a noise, he won't be beaten to death. It's not too late to call you when you cut it with a knife in the future."

The little girl was very impatient, but her words made Xia Liang shocked. No, I must take my son back. I came here just to get into a thief's nest.

Xia Wanchun has been running, fighting while running, finding the weakest link of the enemy while running, and leaving him with only one or two enemies in front of him during running...

When he could no longer run, he supported his hands on his knees and gasped, while the remaining seven or eight opponents were running all the time under his guidance. Seeing that he stopped, he also stopped to gasp.

"These children's aura has been beaten away, and Xia Wanchun is sure to win."

When Xu Yuanshou saw this, he whispered to Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao sighed and said, "Xia Wanchun challenged this group of people no less than fifteen times. The previous many times failed miserably. Although it was very miserable, as long as he refused to give up, winning the final victory would be a matter of time for him.

Even if he failed this time, Jin's courage and fighting spirit became more and more vigorous in his heart. Compared with his opponents, seeing Xia Wanchun's rapid progress, this will make many people lose their confidence in defeating Xia Wanchun.

Overall, this group of children is not a little worse than the earliest three sessions of Yushan Academy.

Even a genius like Han Lingshan is more than ten times more difficult than Xia Wanchun in the process of fighting in the academy."

Xu Yuanshou said: "So, born in distress and dying from happiness! Yushan Academy is in great condition and has become a comforting nest 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, leaving only the upper courtyard here.

In the future, only children who have completed their civil and military studies from the lower court can enter the upper court. What do you think?"

"You are the mountain captain here, so you are naturally up to you. It's just a place in Ningxia..."

Xu Yuanshou waved his hand and said, "The training of students by the lower court is more important than that of the upper court. I am going to teach the lower court myself, and Mr. Xianliang will teach in the upper court."

Yun Zhao nodded slightly.

At this time, the situation on the ring had changed. After Xia Wanchun knocked down the fiercest girl, the rest of the people were completely out of order. Some gritted their teeth and attacked Xia Wanchun desperately, while others hid far away to further exhaustion Xia Wanchun, so that they could finally get a bargain.

Unfortunately, Xia Wanchun avoided the friends who still had the courage to attack him, but chased those friends who wanted to escape to attack. He had a strong willful endurance. After a moment, he knocked down those guys who ignored his companions one by one, without mercy.

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

He spit out the cork in his mouth, wiped the blood from his nose with his arms wrapped around his stripes, stomped on the ring with one foot, 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 her mouth, and came to the little girl with difficulty. She raised her hand and pushed her forehead. Seeing the little girl falling softly, she spitted bloody saliva and said, "I have a little strength, and I still have to cheat!"
Chapter completed!