Chapter 380 Tomorrow we will fight another 300 rounds
Chapter 380
Most of the events are very simple and crude. You either need to compete with someone else to run faster or be stronger. As for events like rugby, you need to be both fast and strong. The most important thing is to know how to cooperate.
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Of course, archery is divided into several major categories, such as mounted shooting, moving targets and fixed targets for step shooting. Crossbowmen are also similar to archers.
In addition to wrestling, there is also free fighting. Gambling is a competitive sport that is very popular among the people.
As for free fighting, victory is determined by knocking down the opponent within a defined range. If there is no knockdown, then the opponent needs to be pushed out of the field five times to be considered a winner.
However, both parties must naturally wear leather armor and helmets, and their fists must be tightly wrapped in thick cloth and leather.
Yang Qian did not want a large number of concussion and intracranial hemorrhage patients to appear in the camp.
In addition, the most awesome one is the triathlon, which involves swimming two miles, running five miles, shooting five arrows on a moving target, or shooting five arrows with a crossbow, and then riding a horse for ten miles. After dismounting, you have to drag a heavy cart a hundred steps to get there first.
For the winner.
Yang Qian also specially asked people to post large Chinese characters with flying dragons and phoenixes written on red paper everywhere in the camp.
"Faster, higher, stronger..."
"Friendship second, competition first?..."
"A quarter of an hour on the field is worth a year's work..."
Laizheng ordered his soldiers to paste the red papers with writing on the wall, and looked at the confused soldiers who stood not far away and stammered to identify the writings.
He shook his head helplessly. He really didn't understand what Yang Jianjun wanted to do. It would be better for him to practice rugby with his brothers.
Having said that, the competitive sports designed by Yang Jianjun do have some merits.
At least the rugby ball was a lot of fun to play with the soldiers.
After listing the items, Yang Qian sent his soldiers to various camps for guidance, and soon the rough guys in the army understood how to play these simple and easy-to-learn games.
He quickly threw himself into the early training with great enthusiasm.
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From then on, and continuing until the day of the competition, it was rare for a group of people to gather for gambling, or for a fight or injury to occur in the military.
On the contrary, in the self-fighting competition, there were many injured people. Fortunately, they all wore leather armor and helmets for a lot of protection, and most of them only suffered minor injuries.
At most, it was like a dislocated arm. A few brothers helped and put it back together after a few clicks.
In addition, those group projects actually created a good atmosphere of unity among the soldiers, and greatly increased their awareness of mutual competition.
However, sometimes there are always some grumpy men who always want to rely on their fists to reason.
Either he was given a yellow card or a red card by the Wukong referee.
Although it can't completely restrain those people, it finally gives everyone more outlets to vent their efforts.
Let the sound of shaking dice and jingling copper plates be heard every day in the camp.
Either there are shouts of cheering from here, or there are cheers and cheers from there...
Such a change really made Lai Hu'er, Zhou Fashang and others not expect it, but they also breathed a sigh of relief.
At least everyone will no longer complain when they are idle, but will spend more energy on various competitive sports.
Yang Qian was also encouraged by the change in the general's attitude and the enthusiasm of the soldiers. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with his strategy.
"Grandpa Wang, aren't what you wrote about the competitive sports formulated by Yang Jianjun?"
The young eunuch stood beside the prince, using small scissors to cut off the too long wick, and said curiously.
"Of course, these things must be reported to the emperor. Speaking of which, our family is similar to those generals. I always feel that Yang Xiaolangjun's behavior is like nonsense."
"But who would have expected that after the emergence of these movements, military discipline in the army has been greatly improved, and morale has also been improved."
"There are so many wonderful things in this. Yang Langjun's brain is really not that of an ordinary person."
"Well, I think Grandpa Wang has been busy with Yang Jianjun during this period, so don't get too exhausted."
"Haha, okay, you kid, go to bed quickly. Let's write down everything we can remember first."
Wang Gonggong is busy writing, but Yang Qian is different. At this moment, in his tent, Zhili is playing the piano with all his concentration.
Yang Qian himself was shaking his head while reading the book in his hand, while Miss Li Xiuning sat lazily next to him.
Although the armor was still on, the mask and helmet had been removed, revealing her stunningly pretty face.
A pair of deep apricot eyes fell on Yang Qian's beautiful face, listening to his beautiful voice and reciting beautiful words.
For Li Xiuning, this was a rare enjoyment in the military camp.
After reading for a full two-quarters of an hour, I saw that the young lady looked satisfied, and she even started to yawn.
Yang Qian slowly closed the book. "Okay, let's get here today. Zhili, you go down first."
Zhili nodded knowingly, put the piano away, and then exited the camp.
Outside the tent, a group of Yang Jianjun's personal entourage surrounded the tent to prevent anyone from accidentally breaking in. If they discovered that Li Ning was actually Li Xiuning, it would be great fun.
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Just then Zhili came out, and Changsun Wuji, who was next to him, came closer with a ghostly look on his face.
"Are the two of you still one reading and the other listening?"
"What do you think? My young master is such a gentleman, what else can he do?"
Changsun Wuji laughed and winked.
"That's right. If you meet a third lady, you will be a gentleman."
"..." Zhili and Master Duan looked at each other, and walked towards Changsun Wuji with expressions of emotion on their faces.
Seeing that something was wrong, this guy immediately ran away. "Someone is in urgent need of urination..."
"Why is this guy so mean-mouthed as that old Xu?" Zhili said with a dark face, helplessly shaking his head.
At this moment, there was a faint sound of communication in the tent. Zhili and others quickly gathered their minds and patrolled the tent to prevent strangers from appearing.
A full half hour passed before Yang Qian reluctantly sent Miss Li Xiuning out of the tent.
"It's a pity. My luck is really bad today. Otherwise, I would definitely beat you."
"Oh, let's talk about it after we win." The young lady said very energetically. It was really rare to win three consecutive games in chess today.
"I will pay attention next time and I will definitely win." Yang Qian said with high morale.
"Today is too late. We will fight for another 300 rounds tomorrow."
As soon as Yang Qian finished speaking, he heard an ouch, and then the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
"Who is it?!" Yang Qian suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
Then I saw Lai Zheng, the biological son of General Lai Zheng, who was wearing a helmet and had a group of patrol soldiers behind him. He was looking here with a face as pale as paper.
"???"
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