"Just because you want to fight with someone too? Let's go back and practice for two years! ”

Cheng Biting Jin glanced at Yu Chigong with slanted eyes, and his face was not cut.

The two of them don't know how many times they have fought each other, and every time they have won by themselves, I really don't know where this old boy got the courage to challenge him!

After hearing Cheng Lao Pifu's words, Wei Chigong almost vomited blood, staring at his blood-red eyes, snoring, snorting, and panting.

"Not convinced? Still haven't been abused enough? Or give you another chance? ”

It is rare for him to have the upper hand, and Cheng Yanjin will certainly not easily miss such a good opportunity, and he can taunt him openly.

"Nephew, apart from this, are there any other events that can be competed?"

Wei Chigong didn't bother to pay attention to this villain's powerful guy, and directly set his eyes on Zhao Yin.

Although the table tennis game is good and the gameplay is novel, it is too gentlemanly for a simple-minded guy with developed limbs like them.

In Wei Chigong's heart, blood and passion, that should be something that men play, this kind of skill thing, is not suitable for people like them at all.

"Yes! Virtuous nephew, this thing, a certain is going to play disgusting, invincible is really lonely, alas! ”

Cheng Yanjin had a sworn look, anyone could see that this old guy was complacent there, there was no way, among these old things, he was indeed invincible.

On weekdays, he really hasn't had such a pastime, as long as he has time in the past, he is practicing martial arts, although the whole set of Tiangang thirty-six axes has not been learned until now, but with the courage of his physical fitness, it is really difficult to have an enemy.

As the saying goes, no matter how many moves you learn, it's better to specialize in one move.

No matter what bells and whistles you have, you can't stop the old man from cutting it flat!

Without passion, without blood, these technical things simply cannot meet the requirements of these martial artists.

Shuttlecock, table tennis, badminton, if you have nothing to do, it's just that, if this is used for competition, it really can't get into their eyes.

These things, in the eyes of these reckless people, should not be considered men's sports at all!

"They're right, men do need some hot exercise!"

Sun Wuji, the eldest of the old yin goods, also nodded in agreement.

Although his bravery is not comparable to that of these reckless men, he can also eat things such as horseback riding and archery!

This can't be blamed on them, the general environment dictates that the Tang Dynasty advocated force, from civil and military officials to poor people, as long as it is a man, he can more or less compare a few strokes.

Especially before Zhao Yin appeared, the status of a martial artist was quite respected.

"A little hot-blooded? A little bit of a sport? This can be had, but the rules have not been planned yet, and if it is open now, if one of them is accidentally injured, it is really worth the loss. ”

Zhao Yin nodded as a matter of course.

In later generations, basketball, football, rugby, etc., were all wild sports, and they were also sports that could fully bloom the charm of men.

"So what are you waiting for? Hurry up and get it out, let's practice first, even if it's a martial arts competition, there is a fist and foot without eyes! If you are injured, you can only blame yourself for being careless and blame others. ”

Without waiting for Zhao Yin to continue to speak, Wei Chigong couldn't wait to urge.

He's really fed up, these athletic, skill-based sports are really not for him!

"Humph! In terms of sports, you have no talent, and you think that no matter what kind of sport you are, you will inevitably be defeated by someone. ”

Cheng Biting Jin is a typical unforgiving person, sneering at the yin and yang on the side.

Zhao Yin rolled his eyes helplessly, he was really too lazy to pay attention to these old guys, these exercises he originally made were just for physical fitness.

But these old guys use them as bargaining chips to fight fiercely, which is really helpless.

"I don't have the same knowledge as you!"

Wei Chigong pursed his lips and no longer paid attention to him, but turned his head to the other side, looking like he didn't know him.

After knowing that the man's sport had not been planned, the old yin suddenly laughed, directly threw the racket in his hand aside, beckoned everyone to drink, and when the man's sport came out, he would compete again.

After a meal, Zhao Yin was poured seven meat and eight vegetables, and when he returned to the Horse Mansion, he couldn't even walk in a straight line.

After Meimei slept for a while, she was suddenly refreshed, and then she ordered someone to call Lin Wu, and he was ready to start playing football, basketball, rugby and other sports.

Since these old guys are in a hurry to play these bloody things, then he will satisfy them, anyway, they are all sports, and nothing will happen.

"See the Horse Master!"

Lin Wu didn't come alone, but came with a strange young man and bowed directly to Zhao Yin.

"Excuse me! Last time, you were asked to arrange someone to run a sporting goods store, I don't know if there will be any progress? ”

Zhao Yin waved his hand lightly, signaling that the two of them didn't need to be polite, and asked directly.

"Master Ma, what you explained, the lower official naturally didn't dare to slack off, he is the person in charge of the factory, and he is also the nephew of the lower official, Lin Ziyang, and he is absolutely reliable."

Lin Wu didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly and respectfully reported, and at the same time introduced the young people around him to Zhao Yin.

"Well, that's good!"

Zhao Yin carefully looked at the young man before nodding slightly.

"I've seen the pony!"

After the young man saluted Zhao Yin again, he said neither humbly nor arrogantly, but his eyes were also looking at the colt.

Maybe the horse master is not a few years older than him, but he has achieved achievements that he can't catch up with even his own horses.

Although he is also one of the many admirers, however, he Lin Ziyang will not show it like others.

Since he has the opportunity to do things for the colt, then he will do his best to do things well, which is the best reward for the idol.

Zhao Yin didn't talk nonsense, and directly handed him the drawings of football and basketball, and explained the main points carefully.

And Lin Ziyang did not disappoint Zhao Yin, took out a pen and paper, and recorded all these points!

This scene couldn't help but make Zhao Yin nod secretly, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen, a young man, it is rare to have such an awareness.

Lin Wu on the side had a sad face, a look of wanting to say something, depending on whether he was still struggling in his heart, whether to say it or not.

"Lin Wu, if you have any suggestions, you can boldly say it."

Zhao Yin smiled slightly.

He can only do these things on paper, and the specific implementation of the operation still has to be handed over to the craftsmen who will be the supervisors.

Therefore, he will seriously think about the suggestions put forward by the craftsmen, after all, Datang's current technology is far behind that of future generations.