Great Wei Nengchen

Xiao Feng used his strength to turn backwards seven or eight somersaults, and finally landed smoothly. The famous general also took several steps back, shaking his numb hands, his face was full of shock!

It is really unimaginable that a child of about ten years old can deliver such a violent blow. If it hits Sima Shi on the body, it will break a few sternum, go home and lie down for a year and a half, or smash his internal organs. Then report to Lord Yan.

Moreover, the general could clearly feel that this sixth young master not only had the strength to kill, but also had the heart to kill. He did not hesitate at all in his moves.

"Master, Master, are you okay, where does it hurt?"

"Father, it hurts, my eyes hurt!"

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Sima Yi rushed onto the field, hugged his son tightly, his face was full of worry and deep remorse, he knew that Xiao Yi's son must be powerful, but he didn't expect to be so powerful, he had such tricks at such a young age Yes, do you still have to grow up?

If I knew this earlier, I would rather give up this marriage than let my son take risks, but the competition has already begun, it would be too embarrassing to withdraw now, and there is no chance of winning in the competition, it is really hard to win!

Several doctors also came over and checked up and down carefully, only to find that Master Sima had only suffered a few skin traumas, which were not life-threatening. After applying blood-activating and stasis-removing medicine, he would be fine in a few days.

However, Sima Shi's left eye was punched into a 'five-eyed blue', the corners of both eyes were cracked, and there were dark red blood oozing out, I wonder if there will be sequelae, affecting vision in the future?

"Feng'er, how are you, let your aunt see quickly, ah, hey, the back of your hand is torn, what do you mean, did you hit the iron face?

It is said that the people of the Sima family are evil-minded and thick-skinned. It is true at all. Seeing that you touched my nephew's hand, I really feel sorry for my aunt. I will make delicious tonics for you when I go back!

You child is the same, why are you so clumsy today, your punches are not fast enough, and your kicks are not hard enough. If you had been faster just now, we would have won this beautiful little daughter-in-law. Back then, your father killed you for fighting for a woman..."

On the other side, Xiao Jing also started yelling, pulled Xiao Feng to look up and down, as if her nephew had suffered a big loss, and talked about his father's glorious deeds again!

Xia Houshang and others just listened and looked at each other. Is this Xiao's family style, knocking down the opponent is not counted, but also stepping on it?

Sima Yi's eyes were even more fierce, and he gave Xiao Feng a fierce look, thinking how to win the round?

Chapter 1654 Three competitions!

'I have already lost the first game, if I lose the second game, there is no need to try the third game, so I have to win the game anyway, but what about the second game?

There is no way to compete in martial arts anymore, it would be tantamount to suicide, and the Marquis of Wuchou has a collection of tens of thousands of volumes, and there are many kinds of books, and there is no chance for my son to win in the competitions such as a collection of classics and history, poems and songs!

Playing the piano, playing chess, throwing pots, counting... What are the competitions to win the second round?

It can't compare to eating, sleeping, and drinking water, let's not talk about embarrassment, and my son may not have a chance of winning. My father is famous for his gluttony, lethargy, and massive volume. This little guy will not be too bad! '

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It was Sima Shi who was competing, but it was Sima Yi who was worried. He racked his brains to think about the competition item, an item that had at least a [-]% chance of winning and could be an elegant event, but he really thought of it.

"Congratulations to Mrs. Jing and the Sixth Young Master. They won the first game with a big start. However, this is a contest of two out of three games. It is not yet known who will have the last laugh. It's up to Sima to come up with the question for the second game!"

"Come here as soon as possible, no matter what the topic is, my nephew will accompany you to the end!"

"Very good, the second competition: drawing, within an hour, let the two children draw the map of the great Wei, Jiangshan and Yuyu with their memory, and the one who draws quickly and accurately wins!"

Ever since he set up the ambition of 'clearing thousands of miles away and bringing together the eight wastelands', Sima Yi hung a map of the Great Wei, Jiangshan and Yuyu in the bedroom of his two sons, letting them watch and study day and night, hoping that one day he would hold the picturesque country in his hands !

The two sons are also very competitive, and quickly learned the map by heart. They even know the customs and local products of various places clearly, and there is no problem in drawing them from memory!

As for the sixth son, even though he is talented and talented, he can't be proficient in everything, let alone such an unpopular skill as drawing maps?

"Great Wei Jiangshan Huanyu Map, Feng'er, can you do this?"

"Don't worry, aunt, there will be no problem!"

"Alright, for the second competition, we, Mrs. Xiao, will accept it!"

Xiao Jing looked at Xiao Feng with some concern, but the latter nodded confidently. The Marquis of Wuchou did not hang maps, but there were many giant sand tables. His father often gathered the children together to explain the mysteries of the mountains and rivers, and how to use the right time and location. Come line up!

For example, the Eastern Great Plain was gradually formed by the impact of rivers; the Bashu Basin in the Southwest was a sea in ancient times, and there were orogeny, plate movement, soil erosion, and many interesting things.

When other people's children piss and make mud, the Xiao brothers learn to make sand tables, and the situation in the world is clear in their chests. Let alone the sixth brother, even the eighth brother Xiao Fu and the ninth brother Xiao Luo can draw with their eyes closed. The map is up.

There are also the younger thirteenth brother Xiao Zhang and fourteenth brother Xiao Chi, who 'draw maps' on the mattress every night. You must be a draftsman!

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The group returned to the lobby, where two sets of giant table cases were prepared, as well as drawing tools such as pen and ink, Wangrui, dry ruler, rice paper, etc., and an hourglass was placed in the middle for timing!

There are also a few erudite and proficient in geography, who were invited by Xia Houshang to act as referees. After all, drawing is different from martial arts, and the outcome is not obvious, and often needs to be judged!

"The competition has begun, the two young masters, please start writing!"

The moment the hourglass reversed, Xiao Feng and Sima Shi took pens at the same time, and started to draw on the rice paper. They didn't need to think at all, and they wrote as fast as the wind. It was obvious that they both had a plan in their chests.

The difference is that one is engrossed and has piercing eyes; the other is grinning, rubbing the sore spots on his body from time to time, and only one eye can be used, but fortunately, his expression is relatively calm!

On the other hand, Sima Yi lost his composure, and bit his lips from time to time. He chose the unpopular task of drawing a map. He originally wanted to use his strengths to overcome his weaknesses, but seeing the calm demeanor of the other party, did he hit the iron plate? up?

For civil and military ministers, memorizing and drawing maps is one of the compulsory courses in politics. Otherwise, when the court is discussing affairs, if a disaster is reported in a certain place, or a foreign enemy invades, you don’t even know where this place is. How to offer advice to the king?

In addition, officials must be familiar with the geography of the mountains and rivers, the local conditions and customs, where the food is rich, the roads are common, the mountains are poor, and disasters often occur. Only in this way can the best policies be formulated according to the local conditions!

The problem is, this is the knowledge of adults, or it is a compulsory course in the officialdom, which is out of reach of ordinary people, let alone children, poetry, books, etiquette and music are what they should learn!

Xiao Feng was only about ten years old, and he was able to draw a map of the universe by himself. It seems that he still has profound attainments. The tutor in Wuchouhou's Mansion is too perverted, even worse than Sima's!

"Swipe!--Swipe!"

Time passed slowly, the competition was going on intensely, Xiao Feng was still concentrating on it, his two little hands were as fast as lightning, and he could use various tools freely, the speed was getting faster and faster...

Sima Shi became anxious, with sweat on his forehead, he looked up at his opponent from time to time, and then became more nervous, and his drawing speed was not as good as before. If this trend continues, he may lose the second round again.

"See, that one is more handsome?"

"Miss Hui, on the left is a handsome young man, on the right is a one-eyed dragon, and there is a black tumor on his face, which looks like a big toad!"

"Ah, let me take a look!"

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Behind the screen in the lobby, there was a chattering sound. It turned out that it was the eldest lady Xia Houhui who brought a few maids over to take a peek. An eight-year-old girl doesn't understand love between men and women, but she also knows that this is her lifelong event. , Take a look at it naturally to rest assured, isn't it!

The little head poked out, first took a look at Master Sima, then at Xiao Feng, then at Xiao Feng for the second time, and then for the third time... His eyes couldn't move away for a long time!

There is no way, Xiao Feng is handsome and has an extraordinary temperament, and today he is wearing a white brocade robe, the standard handsome young man, which naturally attracts attention.

Sima Shi's appearance was a little worse, he just got a fat beating, his hair was messed up, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, one eye was still black and blue, his body was covered with dust, he must be disgusting!

Children looking for playmates also like clean and beautiful ones, Xia Houhui and several little maids naturally sided with Xiao Feng, secretly hoping that he would win.

"Hahaha!"