64 Chapter 064
◎School Field Competition◎
The training ground was completely silent.
Below the stage, ten warriors looked up at Jiang Qing, feeling humiliated. A competition would be fine, but why send a young woman?
They were young and full of vigor, their blood boiling for a moment, their emotions unable to be restrained, overflowing into their eyes and brows.
Lu Ping sighed inwardly. These young brats in the military camp still lack experience and are too easily provoked.
He was just about to say something nice so as not to displease the princess.
Jiang Qing suddenly stood up and said condescendingly, "You seem very dissatisfied."
"That's right!" someone answered loudly, "We won't compete with the young lady. If we have to compete, it's with them!"
He was referring to the other guards beside Xie Mingzhuo. These guards were all tall and strong. Aren't they much stronger than a little girl?
Pan Yuancheng quickly signaled to them with his eyes, just listen to the princess's orders, no need to waste time talking nonsense!
It’s a pity that no one understood what he meant, or even if they did, they turned a blind eye to it.
These ten people were able to stand out in the camp. They were all arrogant and proud. How could they swallow such "humiliation"?
Xie Mingzhuo said playfully, "Who else doesn't want to compete with Guard Jiang? Stand up."
The ten people looked at each other, and then six of them stood up. Three of them hesitated, and finally stayed where they were.
There was only one person who remained as still as a mountain from beginning to end.
He was well-proportioned, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His height was only average among the ten men, but he was half a head taller than the average man. He was not a big man, but he was extremely strong and sturdy.
"Who is he?" Xie Mingzhuo asked.
Pan Yuancheng replied: "The winner of the last competition was Ding Yan."
"That's right." Xie Mingzhuo warned Jiang Qing, "Be careful when you compete with him."
Jiang Qing nodded repeatedly. After three months of experience outside, she was no longer a weakling. Being brave without strategy was a big taboo.
She strode to the edge of the platform and asked loudly, "Ding Yan, do you dare to try it with me?"
Many soldiers had gathered outside the martial arts arena to watch the excitement. When they heard this, they were all at a loss whether to laugh or cry, secretly thinking that the young lady was ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth, and the sound of discussion continued.
Pan Yuancheng was about to scold but was stopped by Xie Mingzhuo.
She smiled and said, "General Pan, there's no need to scold me. Once Guard Jiang finishes his competition, the other soldiers will have their minds made up."
Pan Yuancheng: “…”
He was just worried that Guard Jiang would be defeated and Her Royal Highness the Princess would lose face!
If the princess gets angry and embarrassed, the soldiers in the camp will not be able to escape harm even if they win.
He couldn't help but look at Lu Ping, hoping he could stop this terrible competition. But the latter shook his head at him, indicating that he could watch it with peace of mind.
Pan Yuancheng sighed in his heart and could only look at the audience, hoping that Ding Yan would have some understanding and stop at the right time, and not bully people too badly.
At this time, Jiang Qing had jumped off the platform and stood in front of Ding Yan.
The remaining nine soldiers retreated to the observation area.
Ding Yan's expression remained unchanged. He politely bowed and asked, "Excuse me, young lady, what is your name?"
"That's Jiang Qing." Jiang Qing also clasped her fists towards him. "What do you want to compete in?"
"Guard Jiang, let me choose," Ding Yan said confidently. "I'll be there for you."
Jiang Qing was eager to try: "Then let's start with a fight of fists and feet. Let's do it one by one."
This is the first place in the camp competition. She cannot lose face for the princess, so she must beat them to the point of being convinced in every aspect.
She is quite skilled in boxing and kicking. She has sparred with Commander Yang, Luo Qi and Team Leader Lin, and with the guidance of Her Royal Highness the Princess, she is now a much better person than before.
Ding Yan: "Please."
The two men were several feet apart and took stances at the same time.
Ding Yan didn't show it on his face, but he felt a little contempt in his heart. In order not to lose face for the princess, he planned to hold back 50% of his strength later, so that Guard Jiang wouldn't lose too badly and cry in front of so many people.
Just as this thought flashed through his mind, a fist suddenly came towards his face, fast and fierce. In a flash, he dodged to the side and punched out subconsciously, using all his strength.
With just one punch, he knew this was a strong enemy!
Ding Yan decisively put away his contempt and became fully alert to meet Jiang Qing's powerful yet unpredictable punches and kicks.
The two of them countered each other's moves in the arena, fighting back and forth, not losing to any competition in the camp, and even more exciting than all of Ding Yan's previous competitions!
The soldiers outside the field were dumbfounded.
Lu Ping and Pan Yuancheng were equally shocked. Their eyesight was much better than that of the other soldiers.
The two are now evenly matched, but judging from the frequency of their attacks, Guard Jiang is obviously at ease, while Ding Yan is gradually falling into a disadvantage.
Jiang Qing also kept in mind the princess's advice to "stop when it's enough". Winning was enough, and she couldn't let anyone lose too badly, lest it be too great a blow and affect the morale of the military camp.
In twenty more moves, she would end the competition and give some face to the winner.
Ding Yan was not stupid. He saw through her intention. While feeling frustrated, he also felt a strong desire to fight.
He had won the first place many times in a row and defeated all the rivals in the camp. As time went by, he gradually became lazy.
After the battle with Guard Jiang, he rediscovered his old martial arts spirit.
Before the 20th move, Ding Yan took a step back, raised his hand to signal his defeat, and said with conviction: "Guard Jiang's boxing and kicking skills are far superior to mine. I bow down to you."
Jiang Qing's eyes lit up, and she thought this man was really good. The men who were defeated by her in the past all looked unconvinced, but this man was different, who could take it or leave it.
She laughed heartily and said cheerfully, "It's thanks to Her Royal Highness the Princess's good teaching. You're also very good, worthy of being the number one!"
Everyone: “…”
Just treat the first sentence as flattery, the second sentence is really hurtful.
But in the final analysis, I am still not as skilled as others.
Pan Yuancheng's opinion had changed, and he couldn't help but praise: "As expected of the princess's personal guard, Guard Jiang's punches and kicks are unparalleled."
Those with discerning eyes immediately applauded and cheered loudly: "Guard Jiang is amazing!"
The whole audience burst into applause. The soldiers were both impressed and ashamed, and secretly made up their minds.
More practice! You must practice more!
Xie Mingzhuo saw the expressions on their faces and felt very satisfied. He let Jiang Qing fight today just to motivate them.
With this momentum, I will work harder and more seriously in future training.
Jiang Qing smiled, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you."
"My name is Wang Yang, and I would like to ask Guard Jiang for advice on riding and shooting." Another man stood on the martial arts field, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.
He ranked sixth overall in the competition, but his horseback archery was the best among the ten.
Jiang Qing happily agreed: "Please."
Two straw targets were erected on the training ground. The two men each picked a horse, carried a quiver on their backs, and considered among a row of longbows.
Seeing that Jiang Qing had chosen a bow weighing three jin, Wang Yang gritted his teeth and chose a bow weighing one shi, saying politely, "Guard Jiang, go first."
"No need. I still need to familiarize myself with the venue." Jiang Qing waved her hand. This was just an excuse.
She was worried that the man would become listless after she ejaculated.
Wang Yang did not refuse any more. He took his bow and rode his horse into the training ground and began to run around the field. When he reached the straw target, he decisively shot an arrow.
Everyone held their breath and waited, only to see the arrow pierce the sky and hit the bull's eye, its tail feathers trembling.
"good!"
Wang Yang struck while the iron was hot and drew his bow again. This time he used two arrows, and every arrow hit the bull's eye of the straw target accurately.
Jiang Qing couldn't help but cheer for him.
The third time, three arrows were fired at once, but unfortunately only two hit the bull's eye, and the other one landed on the edge of the grass target.
But this result is already quite impressive.
After three times, he stopped and left the field, handing it over to Jiang Qing.
Jiang Qing was also very competitive. She used two arrows for the first time, and each arrow hit the bull's eye, which won the excitement of the whole audience.
Her heroic posture on horseback was no less dazzling than Wang Yang's, and even more dazzling.
The second time three arrows were shot at once, each one hit the bull's eye. Judging from the results, the winner was decided.
Wang Yang was convinced and said sincerely, "I was blind and neglected Guard Jiang just now. I hope Guard Jiang will forgive me."
The other eight people also apologized loudly. They were the ones who were disrespectful first and then lost the competition. If they still couldn't accept defeat, they would not be able to survive in the military camp in the future.
Jiang Qing said calmly, "We are all soldiers serving our country. Don't be so formal. Let's compete again next time we have a chance. If you can't come up with your special moves, I will laugh at you."
Everyone started laughing.
The depression in the hearts of the ten people suddenly dissipated. Guard Jiang was right. If they lost this time, they could just win it back next time.
Feng Caiyu was proud of it. Under the princess's training, Aqing became more and more powerful.
"Princess, I have fulfilled my mission." Jiang Qing jumped back onto the platform and half-knelt in front of Xie Mingzhuo to ask for a reward.
Xie Mingzhuo patted her shoulder and said with a smile, "Well done. I'll reward you when I get back."
"Thank you, Your Highness!" Jiang Qing happily stood back beside her.
Xie Mingzhuo stood up and, under the eager gazes of the crowd, said in a clear voice, "It is a great honor for me, the Great Qi, to have such elite soldiers and generals. Today, I am on an inspection tour on behalf of the Emperor, and I am deeply pleased to see so many talented people."
"Long live our emperor! Thousand live the princess!" someone shouted at the right time.
The whole audience started shouting together.
Xie Mingzhuo waited for three breaths, then reached out and pressed down. When the noise died down, he looked at the two people below the stage and said, "Ding Yan, Wang Yang, although you two looked down on your opponents earlier, you obeyed orders and knew your limits during the competition. I reward you each with ten taels of silver."
There was an uproar inside and outside the martial arts arena.
Ten taels! That's ten taels! How long does it take to save up enough? These two guys are so lucky!
The remaining eight people knew they were wrong and knelt down to apologize.
Ding Yan and Wang Yang exchanged a glance, then knelt down together, saying sincerely, "No matter who our opponent is, we shouldn't underestimate them. Please punish us, Your Highness."
Xie Mingzhuo posed the question to Pan Yuancheng: "How should we punish those in the army who disobey orders and look down on their opponents?"
Pan Yuancheng was naturally reluctant to part with his talented young men, so he asked cautiously, "How about ten military sticks per person?"
"Just as General Pan said." Xie Mingzhuo nodded with a smile.
Lu Ping gave a thumbs-up in his heart. These arrogant brats really needed a lesson. The princess had Guard Jiang dampen their spirits and rewarded those who performed well. These brats must have been convinced.
They are the top elites in the camp and have many supporters. In the future, the soldiers in the camp will definitely respect the princess from the bottom of their hearts.
Let Pan Yuancheng decide how to punish the princess, and show Pan Yuancheng enough mercy. Old Pan will not be able to say a bad word about the princess in the future.
He glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and sure enough, Old Pan's expression was completely different from before. There was no trace of the impatience he had outside the training ground.
Even after receiving the ten military sticks, Ding Yan and the others showed no dissatisfaction and took their leave respectfully.
"Princess, where will you inspect next?" Lu Ping asked.
Xie Mingzhuo: "It's almost noon, let's see how the food is in the camp."
"Princess, please."
In an alley in the capital, Song Qianqi turned around and around, and finally hit a wall at the end. It turned out to be a dead end.
He was startled and turned to leave quickly. Suddenly, a man jumped down from the wall and after a few moves, he easily tied his hands behind his back.
During this brief moment, Song Qianqi had already seen his face clearly. Even though his hands were cut off, he was not in a hurry. Instead, he turned around and asked in surprise: "Azhou, it's really you?!"
"Song Qianqi?" Lin Fan relaxed slightly.
Song Qianqi immediately pulled his hands away, turned around and said, "Azhou, you've grown so tall? I couldn't recognize you."
"Long time no see." Lin Fan was surprised for a moment before regaining his composure. "Are you in Beijing celebrating my birthday?"
"Yes, yes, what about you? What are you doing here?" It was rare for Song Qianqi to meet someone he knew in the capital, and he hadn't seen him for ten years. He had a lot to say.
Lin Fan: "I have something else to do. See you later."
"Hey..." Song Qianqi stretched out his hand, but only touched a corner of clothes.
He stood there in a daze. After not seeing him for ten years, the friend in his memory had changed a lot in temperament.
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