"Okay, I've finished the above three steps. It's up to you how to do it. As the leader, I will supervise you and encourage you from time to time... Okay, let's get started."
Everyone was convinced by Ma Xiaoquan's words. Zi Liang, who originally had some opinions, nodded repeatedly after hearing Ma Xiaoquan's well-planned three methods of running.
Although Zi Liang has begun to doubt Ma Xiaoquan's true identity, the next choice is more important now, so let's go through it first.
...
Zi Liang and others followed Professor Ma Xiaoquan's running method and started running around the outer circle of the Beiming Family. Ma Xiaoquan held a wooden stick in his hand and went back and forth to encourage the team members.
In the first lap, the fifth group (Ma Xiaoquan's group) was not the first to finish, and in the second lap, the fifth group was still not the first to finish.
By the halfway point of the third lap, those guys who had been rushing harder before began to gradually slow down.
On the fourth lap, some young men could no longer hold on. They stopped and walked around, watching the people around them who could still keep running pass them one by one.
On the fifth lap, more young men began to stop and rest, and some were even so tired that they squatted down.
Ma Xiaoquan was a little surprised. He thought that only from the sixth round would a large number of people appear unable to hold on. Unexpectedly, from the fifth round, they would already appear. Well, the physique of this young master of the Ming Dynasty was really impressive.
People are worried.
...
In Bei Mingzheng's study.
"So, so far, many people have been unable to hold on the fifth lap?" Bei Ming asked.
"Yes, Master~"
"So there is no group persistence?"
"No, some, there is a group, all of them are running, although they are not running fast, but according to the current continuation, there should be no problem."
Bei Mingsheng smiled and asked, "Are you talking about the fifth group?"
"Home, how do you know?"
Bei Mingzheng smiled and said secretly: Because Ma Xiaoquan is there, they can pass, naturally there is no problem.
Bei Mingzheng smiled and said: "Because among the people in the fifth group, there are people from the Zi Family Academy. To put it bluntly, they are the elites of the major clans, so it is not surprising that they can pass..."
"But the owner, the person named Ma Ma, didn't run. I just saw a stick in his hand and string back and forth ..."
Beiming Zhengdao: "Ma Ma is very smart, knowing how to use the rules, he did not run, and naturally became the leader of the fifth group."
"Uh? I thought it should be the purple beauty of the purple family as a leader."
"Oh, this is this, there are people outside the mountains outside the mountains. Although Ziliang is well -minded among their peers, it is still modest to be right ..."
"The owner said ..."
...
Ma Xiaoquan held a wooden stick, yawned, looked up at the sky, it was almost noon.
"It's interesting..." Ma Xiaoquan smiled proudly and said to himself, "I was still lagging behind in the first three laps, but now in the sixth lap, I'm already far ahead. Well, I'm the one who encourages me.
You can also rest ... "Ma Xiaquan said, shook his head and walked to a tea stall, sat down with a buttock, and beckoned in the tea stall.
"Okay~~"
...
On the seventh lap, the number of young masters who could persevere had been reduced by half. Of course, all members of the fifth group where Ma Xiaoquan was in were included.
At this time, Zi Liang and others finally understood the benefits of the running method Ma Xiaoquan taught them. Although it would be tiring, it was much better than those young men who rushed very hard at the beginning.
On the eighth lap, except for the fifth group, the number of people in the other groups who continued to run was less than twenty.
On the ninth lap, five more people couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.
On the tenth lap, which was the last lap, three more people fell to the ground unable to hold on.
At the tea stall, Ma Xiaoquan had enough to drink. He stood up, patted his trouser legs, picked up the wooden stick in his hand, and walked towards the secondary selection station.
There were many people gathered in the audience for the second election. Most of these people were young men who could not persist and gave up voluntarily. After seeing Ma Xiaoquan, these young men naturally made way for him.
Ma Xiaoquan walked to the second election platform, closed his eyes, and quietly waited for the results.
Suddenly, someone shouted: "In the tenth circle, the tenth circle was running immediately, the fifth group, the fifth group won ..."
"Yeah, why are the people in the fifth group so strong, they have not left behind ..."
"It's so amazing, it's too powerful ..."
At this time, Bei Mingzheng also walked out slowly and went to the stage for the second selection. When he saw Ma Xiaoquan in the audience with his eyes closed waiting for the results, Bei Mingzheng cursed in his heart that he was really pretending, and then he laughed and said: "
Dear gentlemen, the results of the second selection are coming out soon. Everyone knows the group that won the first place, um... Do you think this time's second selection assessment is fair?"
Most men nodded, after all, the skills are not as good as anyone, but if they lose, they lose.
And there are so many people who are unconvinced and shouted: "Unfair, the fifth group is dependent, they know the title of the assessment in advance, so they practice privately ..."
Ma Xiaoquan opened his eyes, looked at the troublemaking young men with a smile, and said: "Oh? So you are not convinced, right? Well, I am the leader of the fifth group, and I can make the decision. If you
Several of them can make five hundred squats in a row of incense time. The results of our fifth group are not counted. How about you? "
"Ma Laosi, do you take it seriously?"
Ma Xiaoquan nodded and smiled and said: "The head of the Beiming family can testify, and all the young masters present can testify! Of course, if you don't succeed, you will lose a sum of money to our fifth group, probably, not much, one thousand taels."
,How about it?"
"Okay, Ma Ma, you can say, squat and squat up ..."
Ma Xiaoquan nodded, turned around and greeted Bei Mingzheng, who smiled and said: "What an interesting second choice. I didn't expect there would be a play-off. Okay, since you have decided on this matter, I, as a witness, will naturally
It won't hinder you, so, so, there are not many people who are not convinced, come on stage. "
"Wait a minute!" Ma Xiaoquan stretched out his hand and said, "Master Beiming, please prepare a few good cards and hang them on each of them so that everyone can see clearly. Even if you don't know the name, you can still call the number."
Bei Ming nodded: "Well, good ~ come, take a few numbers ..."