Hundreds of teenagers run in a line on the track on the road, run a few laps to rest, then run again, and the cycle repeats, except for the relaxation and preparation activities at the beginning, which is so boring.

Long-distance running is the best way to balance all parts of the body and accumulate physical energy, which is most suitable for these martial arts children, but for thirteen-year-old boys, it is too boring.

Every afternoon, for two and a half hours, except for a short break after a few laps and a big break for half an hour in between, the rest of the time is non-stop.

There is a quota for how many laps to run, and after completion, there will be no more runs, and then there is free activity, so the teenagers run as fast as possible to make the boredom and boredom end faster.

But running fast sometimes has the opposite effect on the body, and several teachers quickly suppressed this atmosphere, and each time there were teachers leading in front and suppressing the speed.

This kind of running has no problem with the children of Jiangmen, Wang Tong and Li Hutou, who have been boiling their bodies since childhood, but "Huang Yijun" can't run.

In all fairness, the amount of running is not large, but Emperor Wanli has not been active since he was a child, and his legs and feet are disabled, so he can't keep up with the team every time, and he always has to lag behind for a while before running over.

He and Li Hutou get along very well, every time Li Hutou accompanies him, the speed control is good, the amount of training is also well controlled, although the Wanli Emperor is out of breath, he can also support it, but the young man's surname is impatient, many people are tired of waiting like this, every time the Wanli Emperor panting and running over, there are people who look at him angrily.

Wanli also sensed such emotions, he was young, but after all, he was the Son of Heaven, and he had royal pride in his bones, and his companion Zhang Cheng once wanted to modify the training program, but was greeted by Emperor Wanli in advance.

"Your Majesty said that he must keep up with everyone in the martial arts hall, long live the lord running in the courtyard in front of the palace every day, and he practices very diligently."

This news was brought to Wang Tong by Zou Yi, and everyone did not have to worry so much, and the matter was extremely conducive to Wang Tong's development.

Dozens of days of gradual exercise, more activities, fragrant food, Wanli Emperor unconsciously a little higher, a certain Zhang Cheng and Wang Tong said, in Wanli's dormitory, there is a wooden pillar that the little emperor of Wanli regularly goes to measure the height, seeing that he has grown a little taller, all the bad feelings of the Wanli Emperor have disappeared, and the practice is more energetic.

On the 21st of March, the weather was gloomy, and everyone felt a little stuffy, calculating that the first spring rain should fall, and the farmers felt that the happy weather had the opposite effect on the teenagers in the martial arts hall.

Everyone was very irritable, and ran intermittently for an hour, that is, half an hour of free time, and after the rest, everyone had to run.

The equipment placed there is not much attraction for the teenagers, everyone gathers to chat and chat, or play some simple games such as the nine-square grid.

And Wang Tong is here to tell Emperor Wanli and Li Hutou those anecdotes in the south, what is the country of Western ghosts like, even if Wang Tong does not know the exact world history of this era, but he still knows much more than his contemporaries, not to mention these teenagers.

"Those ghosts are really white, they look like white noodles, but the pores are too thick, and the smell is too big, these ghosts don't take a bath for a day, and the smell of the body can smoke mosquitoes to death!!"

Emperor Wanli and Li Hutou's eyes widened, listening to Wang Tong's narration, Emperor Wanli pondered, and asked out loud:

"The missionaries I've seen have no taste, and some have a fragrance or something."

Wang Tong smiled and waved his hand:

"That's because I learned the habits of our Heavenly Empire, plus they also use the perfume of the Western Regions, so they look decent, besides, these missionaries are similar to those monks and Taoists in our Ming Dynasty, they don't have to produce their own, and they are naturally cleaner than those who work as sailors at sea."

The two children nodded again and again, and Emperor Wanli pondered for a moment and then asked:

"Wang Tong, the gunboats you said yesterday are powerful, can they still be as strong as our Ming sailors?"

Hearing this question, Wang Tong said with some solemnity on his face:

"Those big ships of ghosts run fast on the sea, carry a lot of cannons, dozens of cannons on a ship, and often sail thousands of miles, our Ming sailors are really incomparable."

When he was in Macau, he walked in the harbor and looked at the armed merchant ships and sail warships of Portugal and Spain, and he really felt shocked, perhaps the gap between the East and the West began to open up from this era.

Emperor Wanli was silent after asking, and Wang Tong was about to say something else, but was poked by Li Hutou and pointed behind him.

The teenagers who were resting elsewhere just now had already gathered around, staring viciously at the three people sitting on the ground, Wang Tong, Li Hutou and Wanli slowly got up from the ground.

"Don't talk about my identity, here, I'm just an ordinary student."

When he stood up, Emperor Wanli said to Wang Tong in a very low voice, Wang Tong nodded, but his eyes were still staring at the teenagers.

"Huang Yijun, every time you run, you pull everyone's hind legs, everyone has to wait for you, you have bad legs, don't come to this martial arts hall to learn!!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, Wang Tong glanced at Emperor Wanli beside him, Wanli's face did not change, Wang Tong scolded in his heart, this martial arts hall is opened for this Huang Yijun, you bastards, you really don't know whether you live or die.

"Didn't the instructors all say that private fights are not allowed in the martial arts hall, do you want to be whipped and driven out!"

Emperor Wanli ordered that he was not allowed to reveal his identity, and Wang Tong could only speak according to the rules of this martial arts hall, hoping to scare these teenagers away.

Wang Tong was the tallest and strongest of all the teenagers, and he roared there, still quite intimidating, but it was a little quieter, and someone shouted:

"The instructors said that after we passed the run, they would teach us to bow horses, but this Huang Yijun dragged everyone back every time, when will the run be finished!!"

After these words were shouted, the teenagers immediately greeted in unison, Wang Tong took a step sideways, just in front of Emperor Wanli, and asked with a gloomy face:

"What do you want!?"

What came out of the crowd was Li Tao who came to greet him at the beginning, this handsome young man is indeed extraordinary, during this time, Li Tao has become the leader of the teenagers, even the people around Jizhen and Jingshi are very convinced of him, but he is born with leadership skills.

Li Tao's face was very serious, and he hugged his fists at Wang Tong again, and said loudly:

"Captain Wang, let's come to this martial arts hall to learn art, that's fate, everyone knows the difficulties of Captain Huang, we can't drag us back like this, everyone practices hard, just wait for him every time, but this Captain Huang can't take it for granted, I just want to teach him a lesson today, know how to be grateful."

Bullying the weak and bullying the unsociable, this is almost the heavenly surname of human beings, and in this martial arts hall, Li Hutou and Wanli are such people.

But Wanli is the emperor after all, the Son of Heaven, and he will not put down his body to take the initiative to interact with them, and every time he runs, he will make everyone wait irritably, and it is a miracle that the teenagers can endure it until now.

"Captain Wang, get out of the way for everyone, everyone is in the martial arts hall, and they won't be too heavy!"

"What if you don't!"

The dialogue between the two sides is getting tougher and tougher, no matter how precocious Li Tao is, he is still a teenager, looking at Wang Tong and not letting go, he couldn't help but sneer and said:

"Captain Wang, you are indeed tall and powerful, but what can you do alone!!"

"Pears, what nonsense are you talking to them, just go up and fight!"

This handsome young man Li Tao, who was close to him, gave him the nickname "Pear", saying that it was the same as a good pear, and the king informed him of this nickname, but Emperor Wanli didn't know, when he heard such a call, he thought about it before he reacted, and laughed out loud all of a sudden.

Laughter was the fuse, and Li Tao, who had been pretending to be an adult, couldn't help it, waved his hand violently, and the young man behind him rushed up all of a sudden.

These teenagers acted in a very orderly manner, more than a dozen people surrounded Wang Tong, and the rest went to arrest Wanli and Li Hutou.

Broken! Broken! You bastards are about to cause a big disaster, Wang Tong was in a hurry, and just about to turn around, he was already hugged by a person who pounced on him.

Wang Tong practiced these actual combat techniques with Li Wenyuan every time, and his strength was also great, these teenagers really may not be able to compare to him, he squatted with his waist and grabbed the young man's shoulders with both hands, but these teenagers are also children of the martial arts, and they are very bold, one was knocked down, and the other immediately pounced.

Wang Tong swung his fist sideways, and hit a person in the face hard, the person immediately covered his nose and squatted down, Wang Tong didn't care about being entangled here, turned his head and ran towards the Wanli Emperor, ran two steps, and two more people pounced behind him, not holding his waist but hugging his legs.

Caught off guard, the person suddenly threw himself on the ground, Wang Tong fell to the ground, kicked back with both legs, kicked the person away, and hurriedly rolled to the side, avoiding a person who wanted to press down, got up and gave a punch to the stomach to a person next to him, and the person behind him caught up.

Wang Tong's side has been entangled by people, when he moved, Wang Tong rushed forward, Li Hutou dragged the Wanli Emperor to run, the two of them couldn't run fast at all, ran a few steps, and arrived at the other party's side of the instrument, behind the instrument is a high wall, there is no road, looking at the people who are eyeing each other, Li Hutou's little face is anxious to red, look around, Wang Tong is being entangled, can't catch up.

Li Hutou looked back at Emperor Wanli, he shook off Wanli's hand and rushed towards the back, and Emperor Wanli's face was suddenly gloomy

(To be continued)