In the Southern Song Dynasty, I competed with Mongolia for the world

Chapter 80 Is it an elite?
Following Chen Xiaodao's order, the teenagers began to hold the ball above their heads and perform leapfrog leaps.

This is physical training, but Zhao Yurui added a ball, which made it look like they were just practicing Cuju.

The two brothers watched the teenagers jump up and down, one back and forth, the distance was not far, but they seemed very tired.

They have never leapfrogged before, so of course they don't know how tiring it is.

After the teenagers jumped back and forth, Zhao Yurui asked again: "How is it? It's okay."

Li Pingbao was young, with a disapproving expression, thinking to himself, what's the use of these half-sized children jumping up and down and playing with a ball?

Li Pingshan was a bit more mature, and immediately said: "Young men like King Yi are well-trained. If they are trained a little, they can become elites in the army."

Li Pingbao's personality is a bit like Li Pingxia's, and he immediately snorted coldly: "Hmph, Brother Fifteen, don't just say good things in front of King Yi like others, what kind of elite can you train like this?"

Li Pingshan looked embarrassed.

Zhao Yurui laughed loudly: "Why don't you practice with the two of you?"

Li Pingbao's eyes lit up.

Li Pingshan smiled wryly: "It's not good, what about the person who injured King Yi?"

Zhao and Rui backed away without saying a word, while Quan Yong, Zhou Lai, Yang Xiaodao and others retreated one after another.

The two brothers were puzzled, but their expressions immediately became serious.

"Go up to two and knock them down." Zhao Yurui said sharply.

Four or five people rushed out of the crowd at once, but when they rushed out behind and saw that there were too many people, some of them stopped.

Finally, Luo Bing and Quan Shi rushed to the front.

Li Pingshan was still shaking his hands: "King Yi——"

Before he could say anything, whoosh, Quan Shi kicked him in front of him.

The corners of Zhao Yurui's mouth twitched slightly, who did they learn this from, and acted so insidiously?

The four of them formed a group at the scene. The two teenagers were fierce and brave. They were ordered to defeat them. The Li brothers were good at fighting on the battlefield, but they had no weapons in their hands, and the two were a little scrupulous. A little embarrassed.

Zhao Yurui immediately said: "The two brothers are at this level? Are you much taller than them?" In other words, it seems that you are not worth the price to buy this military officer?

Now Li Pingbao is upset, do you really think we dare not make a move?
"King Yi, offended."

With a loud shout, he feigned a shot, and after dodging Luo Bing's punch head-on, he struck sideways, bang, and hit Luo Bing's nose.

This time he struck so hard that Luo Bing's nose was almost broken, and with a plop, he fell to the ground with blood all over his face.

Li Pingbao thought that this man was useless, but Luo Bing rolled on the spot, hugged his calf, and slammed it hard.

"Hold the grass." Li Pingbao was startled and angry, and finally felt that the young men like King Yi were not easy to deal with.

"Two more." Zhao Yurui shouted at this moment: "If you don't beat them, you don't want to eat today."

All five and all six rushed out crazily.

Four against two.

The Li brothers began to get nervous and went all out.

The two of them were tall, powerful and powerful. With all their strength, the four teenagers were no match for them.

Bang bang bang, there was a lot of noise in the arena, the teenagers kept getting hit, but no one dared to hum, their faces were covered in blood and they continued to go up.

At this moment Li Pingshan was very shocked, these teenagers were not human at all, they were exactly like wild animals.

"Two more." Zhao Yurui called again.

Chen Feng and Ji Hu'er took the lead quickly.

With six against two.

The teenagers are well-trained, and they are not afraid of being beaten. This time, they are surrounded from all sides, and they must be hugged first.

After being beaten several times, someone finally hugged the two brothers. The two brothers couldn't even shake them off with heavy hands, and then they were hugged by other people's legs.

"Boom"

"boom"

After a while, the two brothers were brought down one after another and fell heavily to the ground.

The teenagers pinched their hands, pinched their feet, and rode on them, controlling the two brothers on the ground in a 'big' shape.

They all strangled Brother Li's hands and legs with their legs, which made them almost unable to move.

"Wow!" The crowd cheered, and the other teenagers also shouted.

"Hahaha." Zhao Yurui laughed and waved to let go.

Li Pingshan and Li Pingbao stood up depressed, but Li Pingbao still refused to accept it: "The young men of King Yi are brave, and they are not afraid of death."

"But if we have weapons in our hands on the battlefield, they can't get close to them, and some of them will die."

Li Pingshan pulled the hem of his clothes from behind, signaling him not to talk anymore, but Li Pingbao refused to accept it and continued to talk.

"Hahaha, what Ping Bao said makes sense. The truth can only be seen on the battlefield. With one against three, you have far outperformed them." Zhao Yurui thought to himself, my team trained out of the same 100 people, how much can they beat you? Hundreds of people, of course they wouldn't fight you like this on the battlefield.

Just now the Li brothers looked down on these teenagers, but now they all have blood on their faces, but after they got up, they stood in place, motionless, with such strict discipline, Li Pingbao and Li Pingshan were also moved and fearful.

"An extra meal today, the six will reward you with money." Zhao Yurui waved his hands one last time.

The teenagers shouted excitedly again, and then quickly remained motionless, as if they had done something wrong.

Seeing this, the Li brothers were even more shocked.

After the two brothers came, Zhao Yurui found out that Li Pingbao wanted to call Li Pingshan the fifteenth brother, and Li Pingxia was the eleventh brother.

Li Xianzhong had nearly twenty sons, and hundreds of grandsons, all over eastern Zhejiang, many of them in Shaoxing, the hometown of Zhao Yurui and Quan Baochang.

Li Pingxia is not yet the eldest grandson, but he was lucky enough to inherit his ancestral business in the capital.

Li Xianzhong's eldest son, Li Shizheng, has ten sons, Li Er, Li Xuan, Li Yi, Li Xun, etc., and the eldest grandson generation, all in Shaoxing.
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After entering September, two gusts of wind suddenly blew up in Lin'an, and two things caught fire in Lin'an.

One is that the little song "White Fox" by the Guanwen Academy spreads all over the streets and alleys of Lin'an. The Guanwen Academy is full every day. People go to listen to the song from day to night. first song.

Then there is the popularity of the Café de Coral poker room.

Every day, many people line up to play billiards. For the time being, only a small number of middle and high-level generals such as the Imperial City Secretary and the Imperial Army are playing mahjong, and Mr. Xie and the young masters introduced by Yuan Mihai are playing. Ordinary people feel that it is expensive for the time being, but this game The word spread quickly, Zhao Yurui changed to not charge box fees for the first seven days, and included teaching and meetings, and more and more people came to play.

Then Xia Qingzhi was asked to promote it in Guanwenyuan and other brothels.

It's summer now, the brothel's business is relatively poor, the girls have nothing to do, just play mahjong.

Mahjong is very addictive, and soon Zhao Yurui's eight boxes on the second floor of Café de Coral were not enough, and they were booked out by the Imperial City Secretary and the Imperial Army every day, and there were more and more girls playing in the brothel.

And Zhao Yurui's mahjong was sold at [-] per set, which was quite expensive. After many people came, they saw that there were no boxes, so they could only grit their teeth and bought a set of mahjong together.

In mid-September, Zhao Yurui's No. [-] Café de Coral and No. [-] Café de Coral opened successively, and the business is still booming.

The morning of September [-].

Seven or eight young men swaggered to the Café de Coral poker room.

There is still a queue at the door. There are about 34 people who want to play billiards. It doesn't seem like a lot, but it will be continuous from morning to night.

These seven or eight people went straight to the gate.

The guards at the gate were four young men.

"Stop?" A guard stopped these people: "What are you playing, there is no room for billiards or mahjong now?"

"We have an appointment." Zhong You threw out a bronze medal.

It says, Senior VIP, Number One.

The guard's eyes lit up, and he immediately laughed: "Please, please come inside."

"Senior VIPs—eight, please go upstairs." Someone shouted.

(End of this chapter)