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265 That’s not right(1/2)

Fang Chao was convinced by the word "chief coach" and felt ashamed of himself.

He maintained the gesture of clasping his fists and saluting for a long time, until the captain officially announced that Chang Sui Ning was the winner.

The cheers all around were overwhelming, like a fire, igniting this New Year's Eve, making it destined to be imprinted in everyone's memory and unforgettable.

Coach Fang Da, as his defeated general, did not feel that the cheers were harsh or embarrassing, because he also received goodwill.

It is difficult for people who are favored by kindness to develop sharp anger.

At this moment, he even more sincerely believed than those onlookers that the girl deserved these cheers.

Looking at the figure that clasped its fists in salute and had not moved for a long time, like a sculpture, Xiao Min and Chang Kuo said with emotion: "Mrs. Chang is so virtuous..."

Although she lost the last game, she won more things that cannot be won by the word "win".

And the opponent's words of "chief coach" carry more weight than coming from the mouth of a cheap coach like him.

This means that in the future, as the commander-in-chief of the 170,000-strong army, Mrs. Chang's orders will be unimpeded.

In the midst of the crowd, Coach Fang, who was hanging his head in shame, saw the girl walking towards him in crow-green boots.

At the same time, there were many people surrounding him, but Fang Chao could only see that one person at the moment. She raised her hand and helped him up: "There are many offenses today, don't blame Master Fang."

"No...it's Fang who should apologize." Fang Chao straightened up and asked apologetically, "I wonder if I hurt Mrs. Chang just now?"

Chang Sui Ning smiled: "It's just a minor injury, nothing to worry about."

Seeing this smile, Fang Chao felt even more ashamed. He wished he could give himself a slap in the face. Looking at others, and then looking back at himself, he was losing more than just superficial things.

He could only say with shame: "It's Fang's men who have lost their importance..."

"After the competition, it is understandable that my skills are not as good as others." Chang Sui Ning said: "I am weak. I hope that Coach Fang will give me more guidance in the future."

At this moment, there were several circles of people around. The girl's voice was not low, open and clear. She did not avoid her own shortcomings and did not hesitate to acknowledge and elevate others.

In other words, Chang Suining knew what he wanted from the beginning.

She doesn't want to compete with others, she just wants to break the prejudices that are detrimental to herself.

Therefore, it is enough to smash prejudices, but there is no need to break other people's dignity and spine.

The other party is not her enemy, at least not right now.

They are brothers now.

In her place, there has never been a principle of waiting to kill all the colleagues, and such a principle will not be allowed in the future, so she must set an example.

Moreover, this discussion was prompted by her irritating the other party. In a sense, she stood at a higher position and could see the whole picture and results, but the other party did not know.

Since she had the upper hand, she should lose the game to the opponent. Otherwise, she would be too unkind.

At this point, some of the coaches also realized belatedly the purpose of the girl who knew she was weak and inferior to others, but insisted on competing in the final round.

"Earlier, we and I were so blind that we couldn't recognize Mount Tai, and our words were very offending... Please forgive me, Mrs. Chang!"

"..."

They all bowed their heads to the girl and apologized.

People's hearts are different, whether they are sincere, follow the footsteps of Coach Fang, or have to bow their heads to weigh the pros and cons in the future, but no matter what, Chang Suining's goal has been achieved.

She raised her hand with a smile: "We don't know each other until we get to know each other. Thank you very much for your kindness. I will ask you to give me more care when we work together in the future."

"Ms. Chang's words are serious!"

"I'm going to trouble Mrs. Chang. Please forgive me for my stupidity." Instructor Fang Da's voice was hoarse, and the shame on his face was still there. Only by comparison can you tell the difference. The performance just now made him understand.

The real reason why Hezhou was able to repel Xu's army in the first place.

The soldiers they are leading now...are indeed a mess and cannot be used for much purpose.

But two hundred soldiers are easy to train, and it is not easy to reorganize the army of 170,000 inside and outside.

Chang Sui Ning is also very aware of this, so he must work together as a team. In this way, it will be meaningful to form a good relationship and maintain a good relationship with his subordinates in the future.

She immediately paid some attention to her future subordinate, and in order to satisfy her curiosity: "Is this year the year of Master Fang's birth year?"

She looked at Fang Chao's dark red cotton-padded clothes exposed under her torn robe.

Fang Chao was stunned for a moment, then took a look and said with some disdain, "Exactly."

"If Coach Fang had told me earlier, I should have given up the red feather arrow to Coach Fang." Chang Sui Ning said sincerely.

Vice General Jin, who had squeezed to the front, laughed "haha" when he heard this: "If this is the case, Coach Fang might be able to win!"

Fang Chao had no choice but to laugh. Not to mention the mere blessing of red feather arrows, even if his 18th generation ancestors came to help him tonight, he would not be able to win.

However, when talking about these mysterious things, Fang Chao suddenly thought of something.

After this year, he turned forty-eight. When he was about to go to war, his mother had personally sewed a red cotton coat and trousers for him, and asked him to wear it on New Year's Eve. She repeatedly told him that as long as he was still alive,

You must wear it then.

It's just because his mother asked a Taoist to calculate it for him. He will have a hurdle at the age of forty-eight, so he should not be competitive and bow his head when he should. If he crosses this hurdle, there will be noble people to help him.

, there will still be opportunities to make great achievements in the future.

He was dubious about it.

But at this moment, Fang Chao looked at his red cotton coat, and then at the girl in front of him...

It can't be that...his Kan'er and this noble man are both here?

Fang Chao was thoughtful.

"Sister Shepherd's Purse... are there any dumplings left?" a teacher asked loudly and smiled at the shepherd's purse and others who were walking over.

Shepherd's Purse glanced around the atmosphere, and seeing Chang Suining with a smile on her face, she also showed a hearty smile: "Since everyone calls me eldest sister, I have to have it if I don't have one!"

She is not a fussy person, and she doesn't understand anything else, but she will be polite to anyone who is polite to a girl.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! On the other hand, whoever dares to be rude to the girl will not agree with her mouth or her knife!

Everyone everywhere laughed, and the atmosphere was harmonious for a while.

Soon another hot dumplings were served.

Chang Kuo and Xiao Min did not return to the camp, but took advantage of the atmosphere to drink with the soldiers around the bonfire.

"It's so delicious. These dumplings are as delicious as those made by my mother!"

"As the saying goes...pair dumplings with wine, the more you drink, the better!"

Zhu Jiaotou picked up the wine bowl: "Ms. Chang, I respect you! I just apologize!"

Then a coach eagerly wanted to pour wine for Chang Sui Ning.

Chang Suining smiled and declined: "Thank you, I can't drink."

Everyone just thought that the little girl was not a good drinker, and they were about to persuade her to just take a sip, when the little girl explained: "I am not a good drinker. I will arrest people and beat them up when I get drunk."

"..." Everyone was slightly startled, and their hair stood up unconsciously.

The competition just now was still in front of my eyes, making this sentence particularly intimidating.

Sure enough, no one dared to persuade her. The instructor who poured the wine quickly stopped and took the bowl back, not daring to let her taste a drop.

"I can testify!" A Dian, who was sitting next to Chang Suining, raised his hand for fear that others would not believe him: "Xiao Jing was... uh uh uh!"

Yuan Xiang's eyes were quick and he covered his mouth.

A Dian stared at him with wide eyes in confusion.

Yuan Xiang grinned and asked: "General Dian, guess what the filling of this dumpling is?"

Seeing A Dian's eyes rolling up, Yuan Xiang let go of his hand.

A Dian raised his chin: "I know! It's the stuffing of dumplings!"

Yuan Xiang gave a thumbs up in surprise: "...General Dian is really a prodigy!"

A Dian was extremely proud.

Good-natured laughter sounded again all around.

He would rather not drink alcohol than usual, so he drank tea instead and drank it with everyone.

There were indeed many people who wanted to respect her. One after another, others drank a lot of wine while she drank a lot of tea.

The soldiers did not indulge too much. After all, they were on the march. Even though it was New Year's Eve, they must not lose their vigilance.

After keeping enough soldiers on patrol for the night, the remaining people returned to the camp to rest.

Fang Chao was the last one to leave. Before leaving, he couldn't help but ask Chang Suining for confirmation: "There is something that Fang doesn't understand...Ms. Chang's horse riding, shooting, swordsmanship, and spear are amazing. In addition to talent, she must also have a lot of skills in private."

After years of hard training... If that's the case, then why is Mrs. Chang's strength so weak?"

As an experienced head coach, he had repeatedly fought against Chang Suining, so he was more keen on such matters than ordinary people. He thought about it again and again, but could not come up with an answer.

"Kung Fu is the result of hard training. As for the lack of strength..." Chang Sui Ning said as he walked: "That's because I had a serious illness last spring."

Fang Chao understood: "So that's it..."

A serious illness will weaken a person's strength, but the skills learned in prison will not be lost, so it makes sense.
To be continued...
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