When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone over Zhenhuang City, the martial arts field in the General's Mansion was already full of people.
Six hundred members of the Flying Tiger Army lined up neatly, and countless eyes looked at the slender figure on the high platform at the same time. It exuded a faint golden light in the golden morning light, like a goddess coming to the world!
Long Qingyue divided the team into two brigades, each with 300 members. Then the two brigades were divided into thirty squads, each with ten members.
"Of the two teams, who do you think is the most qualified to be the captain?"
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one said anything.
"Let's do this. The two teams will each start a melee. Whoever can stand at the end will be the captain." As soon as the girl finished speaking, everyone agreed. It seems that this method is good. Whoever wants to be the captain must rely on strength and fists.
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The huge martial arts arena was filled with roars, the sounds of fists and feet, and the fight was in full swing.
In the end, both teams elected a captain, namely Mo Yan and Shi Dahu.
Then each team started their own competition, and each team selected a captain.
"After a month of training, there will be a small competition every day. Every two teams compete with each other. The losing team will wash the clothes of the winning team, carry foot washing water, wash feet, and pour foot washing water!"
What?!
All the Flying Tigers were startled, as if they were hallucinating, only to hear Long Qing continue: "You heard me right, this is the new rule I have set. If you don't want to wash others' clothes and feet, just fight for it.
Victory! The losing side will be punished!"
After everyone reacted, they became excited and eager to start training immediately, then defeat their opponents and let others wash their clothes and feet. This is not only a kind of enjoyment, but also an incentive for losers!
Long Qingyu's eyes lit up, he had never thought of this method!
Then everyone started training. Long Qingyue asked Long Qingyu to bring in the sandbags that had been prepared in advance. Everyone tied a sandbag to their feet and carried a ten-pound sandbag on their backs, and started leapfrogging and long-distance running.
After the first day of training, everyone returned to their residences. They were all exhausted. Before they could lie down, Long Qingyue had already arrived at the Flying Tiger Army's private courtyard.
"It's only the first day, are you already unable to bear it?"
Everyone looked up and saw Long Qingyue frowning slightly, with a solemn expression. They were all startled. The second lady had been training with them all day today, and she didn't even show signs of exhaustion? They all looked ashamed and stood up.
Long Qingyue took out the Ningjin Pills and handed them out one by one.
"After the training is over, you are not allowed to lie down immediately. Take this pill and leave it all to me to meditate and practice."
All the Flying Tiger Army swallowed the Ningjin Pills one by one, and then meditated. No matter how tired they were, they had to persevere. After the pills were taken into their mouths, a stream of quite pure medicinal power flowed through their bodies. The medicinal power flowed into the tendons.
, it was completely absorbed.
The skin and bones are like hungry wolves, desperately attracting...
An hour later, everyone opened their eyes one after another, with expressions of excitement and excitement on their faces. They clearly felt that their spiritual power had grown a lot, and the previous fatigue had completely disappeared!
Such results were achieved on the first day of training, which is enough to compare with the results they achieved in the past three months of training!
