Li Gangtie didn't take it seriously, because a rough old man like him usually didn't care about looks.
They don't look at themselves, nor at the other person. So, whether someone is beautiful or ugly really doesn't matter.
But Jian Zenghui is only twenty-seven or twenty-eight and doesn't have a girlfriend yet. If he gets disfigured, how will he find a wife?
The young man didn't seem to mind, and chuckled as he echoed Li Gangtie: "Yeah, it's just a few scars, who doesn't have them?"
“But there’s a difference between more and less,” Bi Qiaoan retorted, arguing with the two.
Shen Yanming, however, ignored their bickering and pulled a small metal box from his backpack. Inside were medical alcohol, tweezers, cotton balls, bandages, disposable gloves, and so on.
This equipment stunned Jian Zenghui.
He asked with his mouth agape, "Shen Yanming, what are you doing? Why are you carrying such a fully equipped first-aid kit even in the guard team?"
"It's convenient to deal with emergencies at any time, just like now, isn't it? And there are only a few items! They are all commonly used, very light, and don't take up much space. It gives me peace of mind to carry them," Shen Yanming explained.
Li Gangtie also expressed his appreciation upon seeing this scene, saying, "Having experienced that earthquake, haven't you felt it yet? Sometimes, it's necessary to carry first-aid medicines and tools with you at all times. You never know when they might save your life."
The commotion here was quite loud, so those who had finished fighting turned their attention to this place.
The scene was filled with amazement when Shen Yanming treated Jian Zenghui's wounds.
Upon hearing Li Gangtie's words, his gaze shifted several times.
They had heard Qi Xili say something like that during their evening training sessions before. But in practice, very few people actually did it that way.
Shen Yanming, on the other hand, provided them with a vivid example, leaving a deep impression on them.
Shen Yanming had no idea what they were thinking. If he did, he would definitely say that a bunch of idiots were no better than Yu Shui.
Fortunately, Yu Shui was extremely obedient. She not only prepared a lot of emergency supplies in her bag, but also put enough food in the car to last her for one or two months.
After disinfecting Jian Zenghui's wound with alcohol, Shen Yanming also put a band-aid on it.
Remind him to wait a few hours until the wound has healed a bit before removing the bandage.
Jian Zenghui smiled and nodded, indicating that he understood. He was also quite grateful to Shen Yanming.
Although it was the other person who accidentally broke his boil, he hadn't been treated so gently in a long time, so he generously chose to forgive them.
After cleaning up the scene and putting all the tools back in his bag, Shen Yanming said to Li Gangtie, "The main problem is that the wound got dirty with dust, so we had to treat it to prevent infection and fever."
Li Gangtie then understood why Shen Yanming was so nervous.
That's true. In this hot weather, once it gets infected, it will fester and be difficult to treat.
Now that it's all taken care of, we should get back to what we were doing. We can't just let two hours go by like this.
Li Gangtie shouted, "The winners, step forward!"
Then half of the people stood up in unison, chests puffed out and heads held high, looking very proud.
Li Gangtie didn't even want to criticize their amateurish skills anymore, so he simply waved his hand and told them to team up in pairs.
The same applies to the rest.
Finally, a skinny man fell down; he looked like a weakling.
This is the most unique among this group of men.
Because he's good for nothing, and he's number one at slacking off.
When sparring, I concede because I don't want to fight. When running, I fall behind because I'm tired, trying to reduce the number of laps.
Li Gangtie always caught him red-handed, but he just wouldn't change his ways.
Tell him not to waste his time here, but he still comes to check in without fail.
There's nothing we can do; we can't drive them away, and we can't change their ways.
Over time, Li Gangtie just let it go.
Faced with this situation, Li Gangtie smiled and said to everyone, "From now on, Lu Yuanze and Bi Qiaoan will practice together. As the only woman in our team, she has the special privilege of sparring with the weakest man in the team."
"From now on, any of you who doesn't perform well in training will have to spar with Bi Qiaoan."
Bi Qiaoan...
Thank you so much for looking down on me! One day, I'll beat you, you bastard, and make you look down on women.
Li Gangtie's mischievous side kicked in, and he asked, "What, you're not convinced? If you're not convinced, then keep it to yourself! I'll give you a new opponent when you can beat them all down."
"You said it yourself, you can't go back on your word!" Although Bi Qiaoan knew this was a provocation, she still said it.
Shen Yanming overheard their conversation and was thinking that he would deliberately fall behind during future training so that he could team up with his wife.
Then Li Gangtie said, "You're not allowed to deliberately fall behind."
Well, this has blocked Shen Yanming's path.
But the first reaction from others was: "Who the hell wants to deliberately admit defeat? Isn't that shameful?"
Then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw Shen Yanming and couldn't help but laugh.
Well, there really is one.
The man in front of me is the kind of person who would abandon all shame for his wife.
Shen Yanming didn't care about their teasing looks, he just gestured to his wife with his eyes: "Take it easy!"
Bi Qiaoan nodded: "Okay!"
The couple's interaction happened right under everyone's noses, and besides laughing, they were quite envious.
Li Gangtie couldn't stand the sight of this public display of affection, so he immediately interrupted and began teaching everyone the next boxing technique.
Shen Yanming studied very diligently, and even Bi Qiaoan watched intently.
However, after Li Gangtie finished teaching the boxing techniques and let everyone practice on their own, he went to Bi Qiaoan and gave her one-on-one instruction.
"Women's physique and strength are different from men's, so we pay more attention to the word 'skill'..."
Bi Qiaoan imitated Li Gangtie's movements, and when she felt she had learned it well enough, she tried it on Lu Yuanze.
Lu Yuanze wasn't angry; he just stood there, motionless.
Bi Qiaoan felt somewhat frustrated, feeling that the "weakest guard" in front of her was an insurmountable mountain.
Her frustrated expression made Li Gangtie laugh. He said with a smile, "Now you understand, right? Without strength, what you learn is just fancy moves, all show and no substance."
Bi Qiaoan nodded, realizing her mistake. Her husband took such good care of her; she'd never even lifted a heavy object before. Where did she get the strength?
At the same time, I realized how ridiculous my previous thoughts were.
However, she won't be discouraged. With her powerful cheat-like abilities, she'll one day defeat Li Gangtie!
Bi Qiaoan didn't dwell on the issue of power, since it couldn't be changed anytime soon anyway.
Then, let's ask Li Gangtie to help correct her movements. Once she has learned them, she can slowly practice her strength!
Li Gangtie also thought this method was good, as it could maximize efficiency.
However, "How do you train your strength?"
"Oh dear, can't I just hug my husband at home, like a princess carry!" Bi Qiaoan said, blushing with embarrassment.
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