Chapter Ninety-Eight: Training

After Xia Muhan finished moving his muscles and bones, there were corpses lying on the ground, and there were painful wails from time to time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

With his bare hands, he won the applause of the young people present with his perfect performance of one enemy and twenty Xia Muhan, and at the same time, they were also a lot more honest, and they abandoned the previous idea of playing tricks, in the face of absolute strength, all small tricks are not a problem.

"Lay the on the ground and pretend to be dead! Get up and gather, if anyone is half a beat slower, I don't mind giving him special training! Xia Muhan scolded loudly.

Xia Muhan not only wanted to intimidate the team this time, but also wanted to show his strength to the mayor and Li Weicai. He wanted absolute leadership, not a simple coach, and he didn't want any doubts and objections in the future training process.

The two dozen or so people who were still lying on the ground and wailing immediately rolled over, for fear that they would be caught by Xia Muhan for special training if they were one minute behind.

"You guys also come and assemble, just say you don't hurry up! Stand at the front of the line. Xia Muhan shouted to the onlookers again.

More than a dozen teenagers also hurriedly went over and stood up, for fear that Xia Muhan would be as fierce as just now, their small bodies were no better than those strong men, and they couldn't resist it.

"Mayor Li, Li Yuanwai, if there is nothing else, you can go back first. I started training. Xia Muhan said to the two people who did not stand in line on the field, he really didn't like to have idle people and so on during training.

"Oh, then this place will be handed over to Brother Xia. Let's go first. Li Weicai said, and after speaking, he pulled the mayor away.

The two who left said while eating breakfast.

"Brother-in-law, how's it going! I have a good eye. Li Weicai drank soy milk and said beautifully.

Mayor Marew laughed, "It's not bad, it's just too clever." This time, our Wusu Town will definitely be able to make a shame, if Brother Xia plays in person, the championship will not be a problem, but it's a pity. ā€

The mayor took a few mouthfuls of porridge and continued: "If I were ten years younger, I would like to learn with Brother Wen and them. Do you think these kids can withstand it? They haven't suffered much since they were young. ā€

The mayor said that he was worried about his children again.

"Brother Xia, he will be measured. You can put a hundred hearts. Li Weicai comforted.

On the training ground, Xia Muhan sorted out the formation and said, "Remember your current position, every time you line up in the future, remember?" ā€

"Remember!" Thirty or so people said in unison, and their voices were loud and spread to the sky.

"Okay, start now, run around the training ground. The Spring Hunter runs fifteen laps, and a few of you run ten laps. Xia Muhan said sharply.

The training ground was about the size of half a football field, and the teenagers were weakened when they heard that they had to run so many laps. The thought of an empty stomach makes me even hungrier.

"Master, we haven't eaten yet, and we don't have the strength to run." A faint voice rang out in the ranks.

There are more than a dozen young people, except for Li Tang, who has to carry water on weekdays, which one does not sleep until the sun is three poles. This morning, the little maids who were close to them urged again and again, and they also got up dimly and left the warm bed. After they finished washing, they were packed and sent to the yamen by their father, and they missed breakfast time. When they weren't running, they didn't feel hungry.

"Didn't you eat? Did the official team members eat it? Xia Muhan asked in a rare gentle tone.

"Didn't eat!"

"We didn't eat either!"

Behind the sound of not eating came to Xia Muhan's ears.

"In that case, let's halve the run, five laps for the small ones and ten laps for the big ones."

"Ou Ye~~~"

Before the young man's celebration could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Xia Muhan, "After running, I'll give you two quarters of an hour to eat, and come back to continue training." ā€

Xia Muhan sent someone to buy a lot of buns and soy milk and transport them back to the thirty or so people who were tired and out of breath and didn't want to move, of course, the money was paid at public expense.

They got a cheap summer grass, and it was quite early to close the stall today, and the buns were sold out hastily. Does her father count this as a profit, Xia Cao thought, anyway, she doesn't care so much, as long as the buns are sold out early.

Xia Cao and Xia Maihe went to Baicaotang as promised, and of course they also brought buns and soy milk, and today she specially prepared a portion of Artemisia annua.

Entering the Baicaotang, Bai Jide was easy to find, because he continued to harass the children in the lobby, Bai Jide was quite careful, this time he not only asked about the children's gum problems, but also recorded the high incidence of various children.

As the right hand of the son, Artemisia Qing's right hand of course also follows Bai Jide's steps, sharing the tasks of the son, and also doing the work of harassing children.

As soon as the two of them came, before they could say anything, Artemisia annua went back to the house and came out with a large stack of books, and the collection was quite rich, more than a dozen books.

Yo! Today, this Artemisia annua is not cold to them, Xia Cao and Xia Mai He are not used to it! Are they masochistic? Or is Bai Jide good at training his subordinates? So that Artemisia annua had to be obedient. Xia Cao said suspiciously.

Others are willing to lend them books, and Xia Cao must greet them with a smile, and repeatedly promise that they will return to Zhao in the future, and there will never be a loss. It's just why Artemisia annua is hiding from her! She's not a tigress! Natsucao didn't know that her actions yesterday had left a deep shadow on Artemisia annua.

Because Dad still had to train until the afternoon, Xia Cao and the others cleaned up the stall first, then bought some ingredients and went home in Grandpa Li's ox cart.

"Uncle Li, it's not me talking about you, the Xia family's things occupy such a large area, you have to charge more money. Otherwise, you will suffer. You're going to have a few fewer people! A discordant, high-pitched voice rang out in the car.

When Natsukusa looked at the woman, she was really an acquaintance, and she heard that sarcastic voice when she was in the car for the first time. It may be that seeing that Xia Muhan is no longer there, Xia Cao is a good bully of their orphans and widows.

"It's okay, Mu Han and the others often buy meat strips for me to replenish my body." Old man Li said slowly while driving the ox cart.

There was a gasp in the car! Meat strips are as precious as a car for a few days. The aunt who choked on Xia Cao was bored with herself, and she sat in the car and didn't speak.

The seven or eight people in the car thought differently, the Xia family sells steamed buns and now the whole village knows about it, but they don't know that selling steamed buns makes so much money, and they can eat meat every day.

Xia Cao's current steamed bun shop can now make half a dozen dollars a day to get rid of the cost, although their steamed buns sell a lot, but each material is sufficient, the cost is really a lot, small profits but quick turnover.

There is also the fact that their kudzu root flour has run out, and now the buns are all made of flour, and without the free part, the cost will go up. (To be continued.) )