Long Qian didn't know how to answer, and she couldn't make the decision in this world.
Did Chu Dongling ask her to come over for training because he thought she was too weak and would be embarrassing to him?
Speechless! She had already decided to wait until he was twenty-three years old before she would divorce him. What else could he dislike?
And she is just a tool, weak or not.
Forget it, Long Qian gave up thinking about that person.
The right way is to pass the test well and go back to the Nine Emperors Uncle to teach her Qinggong.
"What should I do if I lose?" Long Qian looked at Yuan Feijing and asked.
Yuan Feijing didn't expect that she would ask herself, so she paused and said, "The loser will run fifty laps and won't get any food if he misses one lap."
"I agree." The leading woman nodded.
Long Qian pursed her lips and nodded: "Okay!"
Anyway, if she doesn't do something, her life will not be easy if she stays.
"Very good, who will you send to the stage?" Yuan Feijing felt happy in her heart.
She didn't think Long Qian had any chance of winning. With Long Qian's physique, she could finish the fifty laps in three days.
Without giving her some pain, she still thinks that Princess Ling is so easy to be?
"I'll do it." The leading woman raised her lips and said, "Miss Long, do you have any objection?"
"No." Long Qian also raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.
Under the sun, the girl's skin is white and transparent, her eyebrows are curved and the corners of her mouth are raised, she is beautiful and charming.
"Zhu Mengchen, are you being too bullying?" a man couldn't help but said.
Zhu Mengchen turned around and glared at the tall man who spoke: "Xiao Lei, this matter has nothing to do with you, get out of here!"
Xiao Lei raised his eyebrows and waved his hand: "I'm just worried that everyone will think you are invincible."
"Long Qian, do you have any objections to the comparison between you and Zhu Mengchen?" Yuan Feijing became impatient.
She wished she could see Long Qiansu right away, run to cry, vomit, and kneel down to beg for mercy.
"No." Long Qian shook his head, "How to compare?"
Zhu Mengchen strode forward and came to Long Qian's side: "Let's ride horses and shoot arrows together. Whoever hits the most targets will win."
"Okay." Long Qian smiled.
As long as it was just a target comparison, she really wouldn't be worried at all.
"If I lose, I will run fifty laps. If you lose, you and your friends will both run fifty laps, right?"
"It doesn't matter." Zhu Mengchen looked back at the female relatives, "What do you think?"
"Can."
"no problem."
Everyone nodded.
"Let's get started." Long Qian looked back at Liefeng, "Will Captain Lie be the referee? I have some grudges with the deputy captain, and I'm afraid she will avenge her."
"Long Qian, you..." Yuan Feijing stared at her fiercely.
Whether in the military or on a base, the most taboo thing is to bring personal feelings.
Yuan Feijing didn't expect that Long Qian would tell the story openly.
This makes her very embarrassed!
"Isn't it?" Long Qian gave her a blank look, and then his eyes fell on Liefeng.
"Captain, can I raise the bet?"
"Tell me about it." Liefeng raised his brows with a calm expression.
"If I lose, I will run a hundred laps. If I win, I want a separate room." Long Qian blinked, looking serious.
"I don't want to sleep in the same room with Yuan Feijing, because I'm afraid she will hurt me in the middle of the night."
Yuan Feijing was about to get angry again, but she didn't want Liefeng to speak before her.
"Okay." Liefeng nodded and turned around, "Now that the rules have been decided, let's get started. Time is running out."
"Yes." Long Qian walked briskly toward Liefeng.
It looks like he is really not worried at all.
"She's crazy." A woman tutted, "Mengchen is our team leader, how could she win?"
