Chapter 70 Serve 1
Zheng Qingyue stood in front of them and looked at them, "Well, it's good, the clothes have been changed." Now sew the numbers on your left arm, and from now on these numbers are code names other than your name, and everyone remembers their number. ”
Saying that, Zheng Qingyue asked her to prepare it, and the number plate was issued to each of them, so that they could send needles and threads.
The people who got the East and West team all looked at each other and didn't understand what the door master was going to do, and even Ouyang Lian'er and Senior Brother Ximen on the side didn't know what Zheng Qingyue meant.
Zheng Qingyue looked at everyone and got it, "Okay, now, everyone has it, let's start sewing now, I'll give you time to finish half a stick of incense." ”
Zheng Qingyue also explained what to say, and sat on the chair and drank tea leisurely, Ouyang Lian'er looked at the people in the team and then at Zheng Qingyue, but never said anything. She believed that Zheng Qingyue must have his intentions in doing this, and Senior Brother Ximen was even more calm, and stood aside coldly with his sword.
Although the people in the team didn't understand why Zheng Qingyue wanted them to be big boys to be female celebrities made by girls. But they still sat on the ground with suspicion, took off their coats and sewed them, especially the Leng Si, Yun Er and Jia Ming that Zheng Qingyue had seen that night, maybe because they were the captains of the team.
Zheng Qingyue had been observing them while they were sewing numbers. Since she is already their master and the person they are to obey, then she wants them to obey themselves and not for anything else.
This is only the first step, they should hesitate, after all, who is willing to obey a little girl's orders, and if they obey, they don't know if she has the ability to lead them well.
In a short time, the time for half a stick of incense was almost up, and someone had already sewn it.
"Alright, okay, master, mine has been sewn." It was Yun Er who Zheng Qingyue had seen who spoke, and he was still as cheerful when he saw him again.
"Well, that's good." Zheng Qingyue smiled and nodded to him
"I'm fine, I'm sewn up too."
"And me, mine is fine."
"I'm fine, I'm fine."
When the time came, everyone was all right, holding their coats, looking at Zheng Qingyue with bright eyes, and asking Zheng Qingyue what to do next.
Zheng Qingyue smiled faintly, and didn't check how they sewed, because she knew that it wasn't good, and just asked them to put on their coats.
After they all got dressed, Zheng Qingyue looked at them and asked them, "Do you know why I asked you to sew this?" ”
Everyone shook their heads "I don't know"
Zheng Qingyue smiled and looked at them: "Maybe some of you are not convinced, although I am the master of the door, but among you people, if the two sides compete with each other, there are people I am not very sure that I can win." ”
Zheng Qingyue's tone turned sharp, and he suddenly gave people a kind of coercion: "However, none of you who I want to train you today can win against me. If you don't believe it, you can come forward and compare it. ”
Zheng Qingyue knew that if she didn't come up with some real skills, it would not be so easy to train them, even if they were not convinced, in this case, why not let them be convinced, she is not so good at being better than Guwu, after all, she has only been in this world for a few months.
It is still a bit risky to compare with them for more than ten years or even decades. But she has the skills of modern special forces and taekwondo, and she is combining some of the boxing techniques she has learned in modern times to deal with them, that is, she will win, and what she will win is her surprise.
"Come, is anyone coming up from home?" Zheng Qingyue watched them whisper one by one, but no one dared to go up.
Zheng Qingyue deliberately glanced at Senior Brother Ximen and said; "Since no one is coming up, then I'll pick someone myself."
"Senior Brother Simon, since they don't want to, then you can come!" Zheng Qingyue smiled and looked at Ximen Piaoxue.