On this day, Yang Ziwu and his team won the second place, with the same number of laps, they only lost to the Breaking Formation Army.
This time, the 50th Army was in trouble and was going to be scolded.qo
Yang Ziwu looked at everyone who seemed to have red eyes and couldn't help laughing out loud, "Okay, go back and rest, we'll cook for everyone!"
"Oh oh!" More than 10,000 people roared.
I ran back to the cave like the wind. On the first day, I was complaining that I didn’t even have a bed. Now I immediately felt that it would be great if I could not run.
They originally thought that they were all martial artists, and what kind of training they were going to give to the demon realm, so why are they afraid of training?
Unexpectedly, they are still young, and this training is simply devilish training.
Yang Ziwu and the others cook together. Yang Ziwu mainly helps him, and he is not very good at cooking.
Everyone else fell asleep, snoring loudly, they were too tired.
Not long after, someone walked into the room, Yang Ziwu looked back and said, "Ah, Ruan Zhou! Is there anything wrong?"
"Yes!" Ruan Zhou lowered his head and played with his fingers, not daring to look at Yang Ziwu.
"Tell me!" Yang Ziwu smiled, clapped his hands, and stood up.
"Uncle, Wu'anjun! I... are we the Demon Strike Army benefiting you!"
Yang Ziwu smiled, probably guessing what he was thinking, nodded and said, "Yes, there is!"
"What are there?"
"Enough for you in the fourth grade!" Yang Zi's martial arts.
"That, will you have to persist until you become a real demon-striking army before you can issue these rewards?"
Yang Ziwu nodded, "Yes, that's it!"
"Then... can I advance in advance? Wu'anjun, I will definitely stick to it. Believe me!"
Yang Ziwu smiled gently, "Do you need money?"
Ruan Zhou was stunned for a moment, then shyly said, "Do you know everything?"
Yang Ziwu nodded, "Are you seriously ill?"
Ruan Zhou shook his head, "No, it's the heaviest, it's not much, it's not enough, it's just that the hospitalization fee is not enough, it's summer vacation, I have to keep a cram school for my younger brother and sister. They are crying and making a fuss to be a martial artist.
Enroll them in an enlightenment class!”
"But what if you sell the pills you distributed to you for money?"
Ruan Zhou smiled bitterly and still shook his head, "I don't know!"
"Didn't you think about begging me and asking me to lend you money?"
Ruan Zhou shook his head, "We are not close or not, so how can we ask you to lend me money? I can't ask others to be kind!"
Yang Ziwu smiled, "Have you ever thought about it? If you can join the Demon Strike Army just by perseverance? What if I want to eliminate you? Because you are a first-rate warrior!"
Ruan Zhou was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth, "I know, but if you were not eliminated by grade, I would definitely work hard not to be eliminated!" Ruan Zhou said.
Yang Ziwu nodded, "Okay, how much does it cost? I can lend you money first. If you join the Demon Slaying Army, I won't give you support. If you don't join, other troops in the Demon Suppressing Army,
You can also get back two more years of living!"
"Of course, if you die, I won't need you to change it!"
"Thank you, thank you, thank you very much!" Ruan Zhou kept bowing.
"Give me a card number, I'll ask you to send money! How much does it take?"
"Just as much as the elixirs are worth, it's as much as the price!"
Yang Ziwu nodded, "Okay! Go!"
Ruan Zhou thanked again and then left the kitchen.
Xia Yu whispered, "Why didn't I just give it to him directly? This little money is nothing, right?"
"Give it to him directly, he is really dying! Brother Yu, everyone says he is afraid of death. Actually, I tell you that he is not afraid of death. I really don't want him to die for such a miserable person!"
"Okay, can you wash vegetables quickly?"
"Okay!" Yang Ziwu said with a smile.
They made a sumptuous dinner for their soldiers, which was done almost in the early morning, just got up to eat, and then went out for a run, but fortunately, at least I slept for a night out this time, and they enjoyed this happy time
, so work harder.
Yang Ziwu told them that as long as most people follow the team, one or two people fell behind, and this time it won’t be forgotten.
Lan Xing and the others nodded, and Lan Xing held up the demon-swinging chess and began to compete with the Breaking Formation Army.
In the days to come, you will often see two flags of the Breaking Array Chess and the Swinging Demon Chess moving forward side by side, and behind you is a team of shooting the growing dragon.
If that team loses, they will be punished when they go back.
In fact, Yang Ziwu said that the last sentence was for Ruan Zhou. No one would fall behind, he was the only one.
Yang Ziwu told him that if you still can't pay off the debt you owed when you finish training, then leave the Demon Slaying Army.
Ruan Zhou agreed, but he couldn't disagree. Yang Ziwu was the knife and he was the fish.
On the first day, because the Demon Slaying Army lost, they had to run more than ten laps. Ruan Zhou still owe more than ten laps until the evening, and no one will help him run now.
After dinner, everyone got a short rest time. Ruan Zhou picked up the flashlight, supported the moonlight, and went to the mountain alone.
He ran until the early morning, and he thought about having a sleep, then got up and participated in tomorrow's training.
But as soon as he returned to the square, he found that the demon army gathered and ran three laps at night, and he had three laps of debt.
He gritted his teeth and continued to run with him. He still didn't finish the three laps. He left one lap and owed a total of ten laps, which was considered to have changed into several laps.
But the next day started again.
Yang Ziwu made a mistake and brought trucks of lead blocks and ordered everyone to carry them with their limbs and waist.
Then compared with the Breaking Formation Army, the Breaking Formation Army naturally won again. Not only the Breaking Formation Army, they also lost to the First Army, the Fifth Army, the Thirty-Fifth Army, and other troops. Everyone owed fifty laps.
Ruan Zhou owed sixty-seven laps because after adding lead blocks, he didn't even finish the training.
Moreover, he hasn't had a rest yet.
That night, he could only drag his tired voice, without even eating, so he took two steamed buns and ate them while running.
Fortunately, no one had any rest that night, and the Breaking Army was fined fifty laps because they did not bring lead blocks.
Yang Ziwu sat on the top of the mountain, looking at Ruan Zhou with his cheek on his back.
She Jun appeared beside him at this time, "What's going on? Why are you torturing Yipin?"
"If I don't torture him, the demon clan will torture him."
"Tsk, I can't leave anymore, I won't be a warrior anymore, and I won't be recruited even if I have a rank!"
"Do you think people don't know? If he could not be a warrior, he would have been a warrior long ago!"
"There is a story?"
Yang Ziwu nodded and told She Jun about Ruan Zhou's story. She Jun was very good at hearing this.
"Oh, every family has a difficult sutra to recite!"