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Chapter 70 The old man who has no martial ethics(2/2)

The guard could only mutter angrily: "Actually, I'm used to fighting against little dwarfs, but I'm not used to fighting against such a tall guy."
Qi Shaobao also taught Lin Tailai: "Young people must have an ambition. With your talents, are you willing to waste your time in the market?
If you want to serve the country and kill the enemy, your marksmanship will eventually come into play, allowing you to stand out and become an official!"
Lin Tailai, who was over 1.9 meters tall, patted his pectoralis major and said proudly: "How can I have no ambition?
This year I plan to pass the county examination and the government examination, and next year I will try to pass the Taoist examination and become a scholar! Then I will spend three to ten years working hard to pass the provincial examination!"
Qi Shaobao: "."
He was a little angry. Is it appropriate for you, an eighteen-year-old young man, to fool a fifty-eight-year-old man with your lies?
In this way, the old man no longer needs to talk about martial arts. Qi Shaobao no longer listened to any excuses and said without any doubt:
"I've said everything I need to say today. I'll come back tomorrow and start teaching you marksmanship."
After decades of fighting in the north and south and running the army, I still can't cure you, a young boy! It's useless even if the governor and magistrate come!
Professor Lin's head suddenly felt as big as a bucket, Qi Shaobao! Grandpa Qi! Please let me go! Why are you so stubborn?
How can you go to a literary conference to establish your own brand when you are being caught every day learning marksmanship? That’s where you can show off your talent!
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have written such a poem to offend Qi Shaobao!
Qi Shaobao, who is well versed in the art of running an army, decided to give you another sweetener: "When you finish your studies, I will give you the powerful water gun I use as a gift. Anyway, I won't need it in the future."
Lin Tailai asked tentatively: "Can I not learn marksmanship and only give away the magic gun?"
Qi Shaobao said expressionlessly: "No."
So Professor Lin looked at Song Quan who had not left yet, "Uncle, Uncle Song, are you here to call me back to Hengtang Town?"
Song Quan couldn't understand the origin of this mysterious old man and was confused. When he heard Lin Tailai's inquiry, he nodded subconsciously and said: "Yes."
Lin Tailai let out a long sigh and said: "It is a sin of a son of man to make my parents miss me.
Even though I had to work so hard, Uncle Song personally came to deliver the message, it’s time for me to return to Hengtang Town to fulfill my filial piety for a few days!"
Chapter completed!
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