Regardless of the intimidating prince hat on Li Xian's head, he is just a child. Although his figure is considered tall among ten-year-olds, he can stand up against a group of fists and arms.
In front of the generals who can race horses, Li Xian still seems a little unattractive, just a little kid. When he enters the account, no matter whether the expressions on the faces of the generals are false respect or indifference, it doesn't matter.
In their hearts, they actually didn’t pay much attention to Li Xian himself, and few of them even looked at him seriously. But now that Li Xian was making such a fuss, they were all confused, and their eyes were as wide as bells.
, full of questions, but he didn't dare to ask rashly. Not only because Li Xian, as a prince, did not tolerate casual offences, but also because Mr. Su, who was sitting at the top, did not interrupt.
Li Xian’s wild laughter.
"Um?"
What kind of person is Su Dingfang? He is a man who has been on the battlefield for a long time. He has never seen any kind of conspiracy and calculation. It is not easy to deceive him. No, as soon as Li Xian just laughed, he had already seen through Li Xian's trick.
The trick of "anti-customer" - but when Su Dingfang opened his mouth, whether he was scolding or asking questions, the initiative would inevitably fall into Li Xian's hands. With Su Dingfang's sophistication, there was no way he would be fooled like this, so he let it go
Li Xian performed enough, until Li Xian couldn't laugh anymore, and then he said quietly, but his face remained indifferent.
"Old General Su Haihan, Xiao Wang is so rude. Haha, it's because I thought of Li Chunfeng and Li Taishi's parting message. I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed." Li Xian may not be good next to him, but his thick skin has been tempered by the officialdom of later generations.
When he came out, he saw that his "anti-customer-oriented" plan was discovered, but Li Xian was not panicked at all. He laughed and shook out another baggage.
"Oh? How do you say this?" Su Dingfang didn't care about what others said. Even if it was an imperial edict, if Su Dingfang thought it was inappropriate, he would dare to reject it face to face. However, Su Dingfang did not dare to take the words of a semi-immortal like Li Chunfeng lightly.
Then he frowned and asked reluctantly.
Hey, speak up, haha, it’s time for the show! Seeing that Su Dingfang finally stopped keeping silent, Li Xian felt proud beyond words, but he didn’t dare to bring it to his face, he just cupped his hands with a smile and said
"So that the old general will know that Li Taishi once said to the little king: The one who will revitalize our Tang Dynasty must be Zuo Xiaowei. The little king did not dare to believe it all earlier. Today I saw that the old general Su was in high spirits and all the generals were brave.
Extraordinary, I believe it. When I thought that the little king would be lucky enough to become a disciple here, I was so happy that I lost my composure. Don’t be surprised, don’t be surprised.”
As the saying goes, flattery will never wear out. After Li Xian's flattering words, all the generals beamed with joy. Even though they knew that most of Li Xian's words were untrue, who didn't want to hear good things?
The visitor, even though he was an upright man like Mr. Su, couldn't help but laugh when he heard it.
"Your Highness is overly praised, but this old man can't take it seriously. Your Highness is interested in martial arts, but I'm afraid it's not a good thing. It's just that practicing martial arts is difficult. Can Your Highness persist?" Although Su Dingfang's face softened slightly, he obviously had no intention of letting Li Xian get ahead of him easily.
He had to shut it down, so he smiled slightly and said as if he was pointing.
Hardship? Why does this sound so weird? I'm dizzy. It looks like I'm going to suffer this time! Li Xian is very smart. He understood the subtext of Mr. Su's words just after hearing it, and he immediately cried out in pain secretly in his heart.
Come, but things have reached this point, and it is obviously impossible to back down. With all the help, he can only force a smile and reply: "What the old general said is that since Xiao Wang has the heart to fight, he can't do it."
If you dare to slack off, Xiao Wang dares to guarantee this, and I hope that the old general will do everything possible for the sake of Xiao Wang's sincerity. Xiao Wang is grateful."
"It's easy to say. Since His Highness has already spoken, how can Su dare not to obey? It's just..." Mr. Su nodded thoughtfully, as if he agreed, but at the end, there was a little tail.
It’s just? Damn it’s just, come on, don’t be just, come up with a price! When Li Xian heard this, black lines immediately appeared on his forehead. He knew that Mr. Su’s words were unkind, but there was nothing he could do.
Neng replied passionately: "If General Su has any concerns, it's okay to tell him. As long as Xiao Wang is within his ability, I don't dare not do anything."
"Okay, Your Highness's words are very kind. If so, please forgive me for being presumptuous." Seeing Li Xian's attitude, a sly smile flashed across Mr. Su's old eyes, and he suddenly stood up and gave a thumbs up.
"We who are practicing martial arts should put perseverance first. Those who do not endure hardship will achieve nothing. Since His Highness has a strong heart for martial arts, he is a person who can endure hardships. His old age will not embarrass His Highness. The South Campus is not big.
Your Highness, just go and run twenty laps first, and I will have someone beat the drum to cheer you up!"
What? Twenty laps, I’ll strangle you. Isn’t this going to kill someone? Damn it, I don’t want to play tricks on people like this! As soon as Mr. Su said this, Li Xian’s eyes immediately stared like bells, and his mouth was filled with tears.
Therefore, Zhang De's eldest brother - the South Campus is not big, but the distance in one circle is not small. In metric terms, it is 600 meters away. Twenty laps is more than 12,000 meters. Poor Li Xian has never been
Among the masters, not to mention this life and past lives, even when he was studying in his later life, he had never run such a long distance. When he was still hanging around in school, what Li Xian was most afraid of was long-distance running. Every time he ran
At the end of the 1,500-meter run, he was as tired as a dead dog. He had to rest for three or two days to recover. Now if he had to run twenty laps, it would probably kill him.
"If Your Highness is in trouble, forget it and go back home to rest." Seeing Li Xian dumbfounded, Mr. Su immediately had a playful smile on his lips and said something to provoke Li Xian with a smile.
You want us to back down? There is no way! Although Li Xian didn't really want to practice martial arts, he refused to weaken his momentum. He gritted his teeth, glanced at Mr. Su angrily, and said through gritted teeth:
"Since the old general has asked questions, how can Xiao Wang dare not respond? However, Xiao Wang has a request. If Xiao Wang can finish this test, I hope that Old General Su can fulfill Xiao Wang's request to become a martial arts master."
"Okay, if your highness can really achieve this, I will be happy to see it happen!"
Twenty laps is not a small number. Not to mention an unexperienced kid like Li Xian, it is not easy even for a soldier to do it. In Su Dingfang's view, Li Xian was just talking hard.
Since he didn't take it seriously, he just accepted it.
Go all out, live or die! Li Xian glared at Mr. Su hatefully, pulled his belt, and took off the royal robe on his body, leaving only a close-fitting jacket, and casually threw the royal robe away.
Throwing it on the ground, he strode proudly outside the tent. Seeing this, the generals first stood blankly looking at each other, and then started talking nonsense. For a while, the tent was filled with chaos.
The wet market is comparable.
"Come here, beat the drum to cheer for His Royal Highness the King of Zhou!" Su Dingfang really didn't expect that Li Xian actually ran away as soon as he said he would. He couldn't help but be stunned. When he saw that all the generals in the tent were arguing,
Some of them couldn't help but become agitated. They clapped their hands several times and shouted. Then they strode out of the tent without caring about the reactions of the generals. When the generals saw this, they all swarmed behind them.
As soon as the generals came out of the tent, they saw Li Xian busy outside the tent rubbing his hands and feet, doing lunges, and spinning around. None of them had ever seen this kind of warm-up method before, and they couldn't help but
There was another random discussion on the ground. Although there was no obvious sarcasm, the joking remarks were made by people of all ages. However, Li Xian ignored them and just focused on practicing, with a young face full of determination.
color.
"Dong, dong, dong dong dong..."
After a few moments, Li Xian had finished warming up, and without saying a word, he gestured to Mr. Su and stood on the sidelines. Immediately, the drums rumbled, and Li Xian's small body first paused.
, and then ran along the sidelines of the court at a constant speed.
After one lap, he was sweating; after two laps, he was out of breath; after three laps, his legs and feet were numb; by the fourth lap, Li Xian's face was pale, and his legs and feet were weak, and his pace was dragging. By the fifth lap,
, Li Xian was panting like a cow, stumbling, and might fall to the ground at any time, but Li Xian still refused to give up, and continued to run forward with a livid face, with only one belief in his mind, run, keep running,
Persevere, persist!
Eight laps, nine laps, ten laps. As time went by, Li Xian's stumbling little body had gone through ten laps. His whole body was already shaky. It made all the generals stare straight in their eyes. They were laughing and joking.
The discussion stopped at this point, and all the generals were silent and speechless, but their eyes looking at Li Xian shone with appreciation.
"General, I'm afraid something will happen if this goes on. Look..." Seeing that Li Xian was exhausted, Zuo Xiaowei General Dugu Mou couldn't stand it any longer, so he came to Su Dingfang's side and whispered in a low voice.
"Well, I'm not busy, let's take a look." Su Dingfang didn't expect that a flower in a greenhouse like Li Xian could actually run such a long distance, and he felt a little sympathy in his heart, but he was still reluctant to let Li Xian be there.
Zuo Xiaowei stirred up trouble. After thinking for a while, he waved his hand and rejected Dugu Mou's proposal.
Dugu Mou was a general, and he was considered to be Su Dingfang's deputy. His words were rejected. All the generals did not dare to join in the fun anymore. They could only look at Li Xian who was running extremely hard on the field. In fact,
It's hard to tell whether I hope Li Xian can persevere to the end or fall down.
He was numb. Not only his feet were as heavy as lead, but his brain was completely blank. After twelve laps, Li Xian had completely lost himself. He only had the consciousness of mechanically moving forward. He just ran like this.
As he walked and ran, Li Xian suddenly felt that his feet gave way and he fell headlong to the ground.