The second-worker boy ran in line on the runway in the playground, running for a few laps and resting before running, and it was like this boring except for the relaxation and preparation activities at the beginning.

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

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

There is a fixed amount for many laps, and after completing it, you won’t run more, and then you will move freely, so the teenagers run as fast as possible to make the boredom and boredom end faster.

But running quickly sometimes has the opposite effect on the body. Several teachers quickly suppressed this trend, and each time the teachers took the lead and suppressed the degree.

Such running has no problem with the generals and Wang Tong and Li Hutou who have been fighting since childhood, but the "Huang Yijun" cannot escape.

To be fair, the amount of running is not large, but Emperor Wanli has no movement since he was a child and has disabled legs and feet. As a result, he cannot keep up with the team of people every time, and he always has to be behind for a while before running over.

He got along well with Li Hutou. Every time Li Hutou was with him, he controlled well, and his Zhenlian was well controlled. Although Emperor Wanli was out of breath, he could support him. However, the young man was impatient and many people were tired of waiting like this. Every time Emperor Wanli ran over panting, someone glared at him.

Wanli also noticed this emotion. He was Jing Ji, but he was the emperor after all, and he had the pride of the royal family in his bones. When Zhang Cheng once wanted to modify the scraping and training project, he was greeted by Emperor Wanli in advance.

"Your Majesty said that he must follow everyone in the martial arts hall. Long lively runs in the yard in front of the bedroom for a while every day, and practices very diligently."

This news was brought to Wang Tong by Gao Yi. It also makes everyone not have to worry so much. Moreover, there is a thing, which is extremely beneficial to Wang Tong's exhibition.

After dozens of days of exercise, he had more activities and good food. Emperor Wanli became taller without realizing it. One time, Zhang Cheng and Wang Tong talked about it. In Wanli's bedroom, there was a wooden pillar that the little emperor of Wanli used to measure his height regularly. Seeing that he had grown a little taller, all the bad feelings of Emperor Wanli disappeared and he practiced even more vigorously.

On March 21st, the weather was gloomy. People felt a little bored and planned that the first spring rain should come. The farmers felt that the happy weather was completely opposite to the teenagers in the martial arts hall.

Everyone was very irritable and ran intermittently for an hour, which was half an hour of free activity. After the rest, everyone had to run.

The equipment placed there was not much attractive to the teenagers. Everyone gathered together to make a lot of chats or play simple games like nine-grids.

On the other hand, Wang Tong told Emperor Wanli and Li Hutou about the anecdotes in the south, what was the Western ghost country like? Even though Wang Tong did not know the exact world history of this era, he still knew much more than the people of his contemporaries, let alone these young men.

"Those ghosts are so white. They look like white flour, but their pores are too thick and the smell is too big. If these ghosts don't take a shower for a day, the smell of their bodies can kill mosquitoes!!"

Emperor Wanli and Li Hu were staring wide with their heads and eyes wide open. Listening to Wang Tong's story, Emperor Wanli thought about it and asked again:

"The missionary people I have met have no taste, some of them have fragrance or something."

Wang Tong waved his hand with a smile:

"That was learned from our habits of the Celestial Kingdom. In addition, they also used perfume from the Western Regions, so they looked decent. Besides, these missionaries were similar to those monks and Taoists from our Ming Dynasty. If they didn't have to produce them themselves, they would naturally be cleaner than those who worked as sailors at the sea."

The two children nodded repeatedly, Emperor Wanli thought about it and asked:

"Wang Tong, the gunship you mentioned yesterday is powerful. Can they still have the strong naval force of our Ming Dynasty?"

Hearing this question, Wang Tong said with a little solemn expression:

"Those big ships of the ghosts run fast on the sea and carry many cannons. One ship has dozens of cannons, and often sail thousands of miles. Our Ming navy is really not as good as those of us."

This was Wang Tong's own real shock. When he was in Macau, he walked in the port and looked at the armed merchant ships and sailing warships in Portugal and Spain. He was indeed shocked. Perhaps the gap between the East and the West began to open from this era.

Emperor Wanli stopped talking after asking. Wang Tong was about to say something else interesting, but Li Hu poked his head and pointed it behind him.

The young men who were resting elsewhere had already surrounded him and stared at the three people sitting on the ground fiercely. Wang Tong, Li Hutou and Wanli slowly stood up from the ground.

"Don't talk about Lian's identity, here, Lian is an ordinary student."

"Li Zaodi said to Wusong in a very low voice, Wang Li nodded and stared at the young men.

"Huang Yijun, every time you run, you pull everyone's hind legs, making everyone wait for you. If you have poor legs and feet, don't come to this martial arts school to study!!"

Someone shouted in the crowd. Wang Tong glanced at Emperor Wanli on the side. Wanli's face had not changed much. Wang Tong cursed in his heart that this martial arts hall was opened for this Huang Yijun. You bastards really don't know how to live or die.

"Didn't the teachers say that private fights are not allowed in the martial arts hall. Do you want to be whipped and kicked out!"

Emperor Wanli ordered that he would not be allowed to tell his identity, and Wang Tong could only speak according to the rules in this martial arts hall, hoping to scare these young men away.

Wang Tong was the tallest and strongest among all the young people. He was still quite intimidating when he yelled there, but it was just a little quiet. Someone shouted:

"The teachers said that after we pass the run, we will teach us bow and horses, but Huang Yijun always drags everyone down. When will he finish running like this?!"

After shouting this, the young men immediately responded in unison. Wang Tong took a step sideways and just stood in front of Emperor Wanli, asking with a gloomy face:

"What do you want!?"

The one who came out of the crowd was Li Tao who was greeted by him at the beginning. This handsome boy was indeed extraordinary. Over the past period, Li Tao had become the leader of the young people. Even the people around Jizhen and the capital were convinced. He was born with leadership skills.

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

"Person Wang, let's come to this martial arts school to learn skills, that's fate. Everyone knows the difficulties of Person Huang. You can't drag us down like this. Everyone has worked hard. It's okay to wait for him every time, but Person Huang can't take it for granted. Today I just want to give him a sect. I know how to be grateful."

Bullying the weak and bullying unsociable people. This is almost human nature. In this martial arts hall, Li Hutou and Wanli are such people.

But Wanli is the emperor and the emperor after all. He will not let go of his figure and take the initiative to date them. Every time he runs, he will make everyone wait irritably. It is a miracle that the teenagers can endure until now.

"Person Wang, let everyone get out of the way. Everyone is in the martial arts hall and will not be too heavy-handed!"

"What if I don't let it go!"

The dialogue between the two sides became more and more tough. Li Dao was still a teenager at the age of teenager. Seeing Wang Tong not letting go, he couldn't help but sneer:

"Person Wang, you are indeed tall and strong. But what can you do alone!!"

"Lizi, what are you talking nonsense to them? Just go up and fight!"

This handsome young man from Li Tao was so kind to him that he gave him the nickname "Lizi" and said that he looked like a good lizi. Wang Tong knew the nickname, but Emperor Wanli didn't know it. After hearing this, he thought about it before he realized it and laughed out loud.

Laughing was the fuse. Li Tao, who had been pretending to be an adult, couldn't help it anymore. He waved his hand suddenly, and the young man behind him rushed up.

The boys' movements were very organized. More than a dozen people surrounded Wang Tong, while the rest went to capture Wanli and Li Hutou.

It's bad! It's bad! You bastards are going to cause a big disaster. Wang Tong was very anxious. Just as he was about to turn around, he was already hugged by a pounced on him.

Wang Tong practiced these practical martial arts with Li Wenyuan every day, and his strength was great. These young men might not be able to compare with him. He was hugged by someone and squatted down with his hands. He grabbed the boy's shoulder with both hands and fell over the shoulder, but these young men were also from the martial arts family, with great courage, one was knocked down and the other rushed immediately.

Wang Tong fled sideways and then slapped a man hard in the face. The man Li Hai squatted down with his nose. Wang Tong didn't bother him anymore, turned his head and ran towards Emperor Wanli. After two steps, two more people rushed over from behind him, but hugged his legs without hugging his waist.

Caught off guard, the man rushed to the ground. Wang Tong fell to the ground, kicked his legs hard, kicked the man away, and quickly rolled to the side. He avoided a person who wanted to press down, got up and punched the person beside him in the stomach. The person behind him caught up again.

Wang Tong was already entangled. As soon as he started to attack, Wang Tong rushed forward, but Li Hutou pulled Emperor Wanli and ran away. The two of them couldn't run fast at all. After running a few steps, they arrived at the other party's equipment. There was a high wall behind the equipment. There was no way. Looking at the people who were eyeing Xiao Xiao, Li Hutou's face turned red with anxiety. He looked around and saw that Wang Tong was entangled and could not get there.

Li Hu turned around and looked at Emperor Wanli. He shook Wanli's hand away and rushed towards the back. Emperor Wanli's face suddenly became extremely gloomy..."
Chapter completed!