"Since Mr. Ye Fan is interested, I will be the arbiter."
Qinglong laughed twice. He wanted to see Ye Fan get along so harmoniously with the soldiers in his camp.
He stretched out his hand and tapped several people.
Ye Fan couldn't feel the spiritual power running in his body at that time.
He smiled bitterly twice.
I am used to using my spiritual power on weekdays, but today my spiritual power was suddenly blocked, which made me a little uncomfortable.
After their spiritual power was sealed, the four people ran quickly.
Ye Fan followed them calmly, always keeping a distance.
"Master Ye Fan! You ran so slowly at the beginning, but you won't be able to catch up with us when you get down!"
Li Si ran forward quickly, not forgetting in the middle, turning around to tease Ye Fan.
Ye Fan smiled at them and said loudly.
"Run your way! Anyway, even if I lose, I won't deny it!"
The four people laughed twice and sped up.
In the eyes of other moderators, Ye Fan seemed to be unable to catch up with the four people, being far behind.
But Qinglong knew very well in his heart that Ye Fan couldn't catch up, he was clearly herding sheep.
He smiled helplessly.
It seems that these lazy brats will have to run twenty-five more laps today.
In the first five laps, Ye Fan followed several people five or six meters behind.
Later, he went hand in hand with several people.
In the last few laps, Ye Fan left several people far behind and could not catch up no matter how fast they ran.
After all, he is a monk and his physique is much better than that of ordinary people.
It was just twenty-five laps around the Qinglong Military Camp. Ye Fan didn't take these distances into consideration and finished the entire distance easily.
When the lazy monks ran to the finish line out of breath, they saw Ye Fan standing next to Qinglong with a calm look on his face.
"How about it? You guys are willing to admit defeat!"
Ye Fan looked at the panting monks in front of him with a smile.
The monks looked at each other with sad faces, thinking they could take this opportunity to avoid punishment and sell Ye Fan a favor.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan was not afraid of them at all. In his eyes, this bet was just like a joke.
Li Si cupped his fist at Ye Fan.
"We underestimated you earlier, please forgive me, we are willing to admit defeat!"
Say it, and then take the lead and start running around the Qinglong military camp.
Ye Fan looked at him with a smile.
I thought to myself, the monks in this military camp are really much more straightforward. If you win, you win, if you lose, you lose.
Although the other three people lost the bet, there was no trace of reluctance on their faces.
He started running after Li Si.
"Okay, just finish the remaining laps. Fifty laps is just a joke!"
Ye Fan shouted to them with a smile.
The fact that those monks were lazy during morning exercises showed that they were not usually diligent people. After hearing what Ye Fan said, my impression of him became a little better.
"Master Ye Fan, now that the fun is over, it's time for us to discuss business, right?"
Qinglong smiled and looked at Ye Fan.
"That's natural. Business is more important. Master Qinglong, please!"
Ye Fan made a gesture of invitation.
Qinglong took two steps forward, then remembered the group of monks surrounding them watching the fun, and said sharply.
"What are you all doing here? There's nothing to do, right?"
Qinglong's prestige in the army is quite high. After hearing his words, the monks immediately dispersed.
It's just fun to watch, but if you are really punished, it won't be worth it.