Li Zicheng naturally knew Liu Yunshui's thoughts, he was silent, but he was funny in his heart, as a small flag officer, although in the eyes of the officers, they can only be regarded as soldiers, but in the eyes of the soldiers, they are the backbone, this Liu Yunshui, don't think about how to train soldiers, but he is bent on comparing himself with a short length, at most a reckless.

Together, Liu Yuanshui was the same as yesterday, he still threw off everyone, took the lead, two laps were not over, and he was already ahead of the second group by as much as half a lap, this time he learned to be obedient, and did not continue to accelerate, but maintained this advantage.

Li Zicheng was still unhurried, following the second group, slightly ahead, and Li Guo was closely following behind Li Zicheng.

In the eighth lap, dense beads of sweat had already appeared on Liu Yunshui's head, he glanced back, fortunately, there was no Li Zicheng in his sight, at most it was only in the second group, as for the soldiers behind him, they were not in Liu Yunshui's eyes at all.

At the end of the ten laps, Li Zicheng glanced at Li Guo, began to exert a little force, and gradually broke out of the encirclement from the second group, and the soldiers behind Liu Yunshui were also surpassed one after another.

Liu Yunshui suddenly became nervous, and unconsciously quickened his pace, at this time, Li Zicheng was only dozens of steps behind him, could it be that he was going to be surpassed by him in the final stage today? In order to suppress his poor breathing, he had to breathe heavily, and the cold wind rushed down his throat and into his lungs without any sluggishness.

This way of breathing was very comfortable at first, but Liu Yunshui had already inhaled a lot of cold air, and soon his chest became uncomfortable, and it became more and more powerful, he could only grit his teeth and insist, although there was wind under his feet, but the distance between him and Li Zicheng was still slowly shrinking.

In the last lap, Li Zicheng accelerated again, less than half a circle, and forced behind Liu Yunshui, Liu Yunshui was in a hurry, wanted to speed up, and threw off Li Zicheng, but he had no choice but to turn his chest and abdomen into the river and the sea, and he couldn't exert his strength, his legs were more like carrying a weight of hundreds and ten pounds, how could he not listen to his own call, and even if he blocked Li Zicheng sideways, he was powerless.

Li Zicheng and Li Guo successively passed by Liu Yuanshan's side, shook off and strode towards the finish line, this time, they surpassed very easily.

If this were a competition, the results of the two days, the top three would be surprisingly consistent.

Liu Yunshui passed the finish line, pressed his hands on his thighs, bent down and gasped for breath, he really wanted to cheer himself on a few times, but his throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and he couldn't say a word.

It wasn't until all the soldiers had passed the finish line that Liu Yunshui regained his demeanor, and he rushed to Li Zicheng in three or two steps, "Tell me, how did you do it?" Why can you run so fast? ”

Li Guo immediately gave a look of contempt.

"Could it be that there are gods to help you?" Li Zicheng smiled slightly, "Without him, practice often." ”

"With the help of the gods?" Liu Yunshui's eyeballs rolled a few times, thinking back to himself, his throat seemed to be choked by something just now, could it be that he really got the help of the gods?

When Li Zicheng surpassed him, although he was powerless to stop it, he still observed it closely, at that time he was struggling to maintain his advantage, and he had already used his strength to eat, and his face must have been ugly, but Li Zicheng's face was very relaxed, he could see it clearly, Li Zicheng was still smiling at him at that time, in this case, can he still laugh?

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe in this evil!" Liu Yunshui clenched his fists and slammed the air in front of him, although the flame in his eyes slowly subsided, he stayed in place in a daze, and he didn't even notice when Li Zicheng and Li left.

Since then, every morning on the training ground, there is an extra pair of competitive opponents.

Almost every time, Liu Yunshui took the lead, but he was surpassed by Li Zicheng at the last moment, and his best result, that is, he once ran past Li Guo and won the second place.

Whether in the training ground or at the dinner table, Liu Yunshui has observed Li Zicheng at close range many times, but he really can't see anything outstanding about Li Zicheng.

Sometimes he is as calm as a forty-year-old uncle, sometimes he even mingles with the soldiers, like a childish teenager, sometimes old-fashioned, sometimes arrogant, there seems to be a trace of elegance hidden in the kindness, and there is an obvious arrogance in his eyes.

Which one is the real Li Zicheng?

Such a person is not a ruthless person in any way, but he just can't win against him.

There is one thing Liu Yunshui can see: Li Zicheng has always been cold to him.

Whether he wants to challenge him, or get angry and crazy in front of him, Li Zicheng will never change his face, neither accept his own challenge, nor be afraid of his own arrogance, every time he runs, he is always so unhurried, is he not worthy of being his opponent?

It is said that Li Zicheng surpasses himself in the final stage every time, and he wins a small section, so he should win the last time, right?

Liu Yunshui then remembered that although the number of laps running every morning was increasing, Li Zicheng only completed the surpass in the final stage, and he deliberately fought with himself?

Li Zicheng has never provoked himself, except that the two sides are opponents on the training ground, there is no injustice at all, Li Zicheng is the winner every time, there is no need to provoke a poor loser, does Li Zicheng still have a backhand? He didn't bring out the best of his energy at all?

Liu Yuanshui couldn't help but shudder, is such a person really his opponent?

After many observations, Liu Yunshui was convinced that Li Zicheng took his soldiers to the training ground half an hour in advance every day for exercise, and according to the results of his observations, they simply jogged twice and then exercised the strength of their upper limbs.

Could this increase the speed of long-distance running?

Liu Yunshui suddenly understood, calculated.

Li Zicheng was strategic, and in order to improve the physical fitness of the soldiers, he did not hesitate to personally lead the soldiers to practice in advance in the early morning when the cold wind was biting.

In his own competition, he has also been calculating himself, first following unhurriedly, first consuming his physical strength, dragging himself down, until his physical strength is exhausted, he suddenly accelerates, and completes the transcendence at the last moment.

But what Liu Yunshui doesn't understand is, why does Li Zicheng know himself so well? How could he be sure that his physical strength was exhausted? The distance he runs is different every time, why does he only overtake himself on the last lap?

When he walked to the training ground again, Liu Yunshui no longer took the lead as before, leaving the other soldiers far behind, but clinging to Li Zicheng and always following him, but when Li Zicheng began to accelerate, his legs were still like lead, and he couldn't keep up with Li Zicheng's rhythm at all.

Could it be that Li Zicheng was really sent by God to suppress himself?

In Liu Yunshui's heart, Li Zi existed like a mystery, and was as invincible as a god, firmly in front of him.

Liu Yunshui frowned, but it was not without gains, at least he confirmed that he was not Li Zicheng's opponent in long-distance running.

However, Liu Yuanshui soon ushered in the opportunity, and he had admitted his shortcomings in the long-distance running, but as a small flag officer, he still had a lot to compete with Li Zicheng.

Twenty days later, Wang Quan of the Hundred Households and Li Jun from the Hundred Households suddenly came to the training ground with their own personal soldiers, and today was the day when they assessed this batch of recruits for the first time.

This is the second time Li Zicheng has seen Wang Quan, the first time was when the recruits just walked on the training ground, that is, when they practiced for the first time, in fact, there was another time, Li Zicheng also saw Wang Quan at the recruitment site, but he didn't know him at the time, so he didn't pay attention.

Ten small flags, lined up in ten columns, each small flag officer stood at the forefront of the team, and the two chief flag officers Chen Chuan and Ma Ke stood in front of their respective general flags.

Li Zicheng looked at Wang Quan, his body did not move at all, the jet-black bright light armor was polished, the long iron hairpin on the helmet pointed to the sky, revealing the majesty of a soldier, holding the cloak in his left hand, holding the hilt of the sword at his waist with his right hand, as if he was about to pull out the long sword at any time, pointing forward, leading the soldiers to rush to the battlefield.

He was no more than thirty years old, but his slightly short, dense beard leaked out of the straps under his helmet, adding a hint of old, bronzed skin, perhaps on the battlefield or in the training ground, at least on the surface, he was an experienced commander, his eyes were not angry, and he looked ahead, making all the soldiers feel that Lord Hyaknohe was staring at him.

If it weren't for the slightly more fat on his face, he would still be a handsome and resolute military camp man.

Looking at Li Jun again, he is obviously not the same kind of person as Wang Quan, not only is he older, about fifty years old, he has obviously few muscles on his face, he looks skinny, and his helmet is worn on his head, which also looks loose, as if he may be blown crooked by this fierce cold wind at any time, and he is much smaller than Wang Quan, in this era, I am afraid that he can't even compare with the average.

However, the military posture of the two hundred households is good, with their heads held high, and they are as tall as pines and cypresses in the cold wind, which can be regarded as a model and teach the soldiers a vivid lesson.

Chen Chuan and Marco glanced at each other, and both of them slowly ran to Wang Quanquan and knelt on the ground, "The Hundred Households, the Hundred Households, the soldiers are all ready, and they will be assessed by the two Adults at any time." ”

Wang Quan glanced at the ten columns in front of him, his eyes still stayed on Li Zicheng's face for a moment, a smile appeared on his face, and he disappeared in an instant, he turned his head to look at Li Jun beside him, and saw Li Jun nodding his head, and then said to the two chief flag officers: "Then let's start!" ”

Chen Chuan asked cautiously: "Lord Baihu, do you assess military discipline first, or do you assess the soldier's physique first?" ”

Wang Quan swept the soldiers in front of him again, and saw that the soldiers were also like him, standing with their heads held high in the cold wind, and said slowly: "After the physical fitness assessment, the soldiers are quite tired, so let's assess the military discipline first!" ”

"Yes, sir!" Chen Chuan and Ma Ke got up at this time, wanting to return to their respective soldiers, but were stopped by Wang Quan, "Hundreds of soldiers, one by one, I am afraid it will take more than half a day, so let's do it, a small flag and a small flag, you two general flags, each with a small flag, the soldiers are assessed one-on-one, and there is a direct comparison." ”