He Quan's heart skipped a beat as he secretly guessed this person's identity.
To be able to call Old Master Feng Zi, he should not be a simple person.
Moreover, to have Lu Guogong by his side, he did not seem to be an ordinary person.
After thinking for a while, he replied, "Old Master said that this training method is to strengthen our bodies. He said that it is more effective than the military camp."
"More effective than the military camp?"
Cheng Yaojin exclaimed and looked at He Quan in disbelief.
He had been in the military camp since he was young and had experienced all kinds of training methods. He had even created some training methods himself. However, he had never heard of any training method that was better than the military camp's training method.
This was because the military camp's training had always been the cruelest. Only soldiers could endure such training methods. However, today, someone actually said that this training method was better than the military camp's training method?
He was a little unconvinced and glared at him. "Are you kidding Lao Tzu? How can there be a training method that is better than the military camp's training method? "
He Quan's face changed and he quickly said, "Old Master Chen, how would I dare? This is what my Old Master said. "
After hearing this, Cheng Yaojin started to doubt himself.
This was because he knew that Feng Zi was not someone who would make up something out of nothing. Since he said it, there must be some basis.
However, he still did not dare to believe that this training method was better than the military camp's training method.
After thinking for a while, he waved his sleeves and said, "Lao Tzu, come and try."
"Old Master Cheng, wait."
He Quan grabbed Cheng Yaojin and quickly said, "If you do this push-up for the first time, it is easy to twist your hand. Why don't you do it first?"
En?
Cheng Yaojin turned his head and glanced at He Quan. He said with disdain, "Lao Tzu has such a strong body. Why would he be afraid of twisting his hand?"
After saying that, he pushed He Quan away and lay down on the ground, imitating the other guards and starting to move.
Li Shimin crossed his arms and looked at Cheng Yaojin playfully. In fact, he also wanted to see what kind of training method Feng Zi had created. Otherwise, he would have stopped Cheng Yaojin just now.
Wei Zheng and the others behind him had a look of disdain on their faces. They were just short of saying that it was a disgrace to the cultured. Because in their eyes, this action was really too unsightly. With both hands on the ground, and continuously crawling, what kind of behavior was this?
But in the eyes of the guards, this was a treasure. The most important thing was the training method created by the Old Master. No matter what, they had to complete it.
At this moment, they were all attracted by Cheng Yaojin. This was because Cheng Yaojin had already done more than a dozen, and he didn't even pant. Thinking back, when they first did it, they were all panting like cows. Now that Lu Guogong was doing it, why did he feel so relaxed?
If it weren't for the fact that there were so many of them, they would have shouted, "The High Duke is awesome!"
Of course, Cheng Yaojin couldn't hear these words. This was because he was currently immersed in the admiring gazes of the crowd. While he was doing it, he glanced at the surrounding guards.
"Look carefully. Lao Tzu can do it with one hand."
Cheng Yaojin glanced at the crowd with a proud face.
Then, he directly let go of one hand and started to exercise with his right hand.
But the moment he let go, he suddenly felt powerless in his hand. His face fell to the ground with a bang.
"Old Cheng, are you okay?"
Li Shimin quickly went forward and supported Cheng Yaojin. "Old Cheng, are you okay?"
Cheng Yaojin ate a mouthful of mud. Fortunately, Li Shimin helped him up. Otherwise, his nose would have been full of mud. He replied with a stiff face, "My hand … my hand hurts …"
Li Shimin quickly turned Cheng Yaojin over. This guy was really too heavy. He used all his strength to turn Cheng Yaojin over. Then, he was half-lying on the ground. He quickly asked, "Which hand hurts?"
Cheng Yaojin raised his trembling right hand and grimaced. "This hand hurts."
As soon as he finished speaking, He Quan quickly went forward. "Let me do it."
As he spoke, he reached out and rubbed Cheng Yaojin's hand. Then, he shook it. Cheng Yaojin let out a pig's cry.
"How is it?"
Li Shimin looked at He Quan nervously.
"It should be fine now."
He Quan gently put Cheng Yaojin's hand back.
"Old Cheng, how's your hand?"
Li Shimin turned to look at Cheng Yaojin and asked with concern.
Cheng Yaojin thought that his hand was going to break. When he heard this, he quickly raised his hand. In the end, he found that it didn't hurt as much as before. He said in surprise, "My hand is fine."
With that, he stood up abruptly. However, because he used too much strength, his hand hurt again. He wailed, "Ouch, my hand."
"Who told you to be brave just now?"
Li Shimin glared at Cheng Yaojin, then looked at He Quan. "How did you know his hand would be like this? How did you heal it? "
He Quan glanced at Cheng Yaojin and said with a smile, "When we were doing push-ups just now, we all twisted our hands. Just now, there was another person who twisted his hand too. I think his surname is also Cheng Yaojin. I healed him too."
Hearing this, Cheng Yaojin's face was a little embarrassed.
After all this time, there was another unlucky person just now. Moreover, this unlucky person had the same surname as him?
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