The happy life of a prodigal

Fang Xiu sent someone to use lime to mark out a football field on an open space next to the review field.

Seventeen members of the 'Your Majesty's Wise and Powerful' team stood on this crude football field, quietly waiting for Fang Xiu's order.

"There are only seven days left before the pro-military review, and the rest of the guards have been training for many days. Therefore, in order not to fall behind them, this general will increase the intensity of training these few days.

Those who can't bear it can leave. However, there will be no chance to return to the football team in the future. I hope you will think clearly before making a decision before leaving. "

Fang Xiu stood in front of the team members and said seriously.

Seeing this, the team members all looked serious.

Although General Fang looks very handsome, he is not as vicious as Lieutenant Liang.

Can......

They have more or less heard of General Fang's "brilliant record".

He bullied girls from good families in the street, hung them up and beat them if they disagreed with each other. The most frightening thing was that he cut off the arm of the son of the Minister of Rites in Ning Wangfu two days ago.

Besides General Fang, who else would dare to do this kind of thing?

Only General Fang, a handicapped person with brain disease, who committed such crimes, can be forgiven by His Majesty...

All the sons of the dignified Minister of Rituals had an arm chopped off. If these little soldiers annoyed the general, would they still survive?

Therefore, when they learned that General Fang was the well-known prodigal son of the Fang family in the capital——Fang Xiu, every soldier cheered up.

I'm afraid that if something is not done well, General Fang will be unhappy.

Although he felt extremely regretful in his heart, on the surface he always had the appearance of 'it is a great happiness and honor to be a member of General Fang's team'.

Fang Xiu glanced at the players and continued: "If no one leaves, it means that they are willing to stay on the football team to receive training from the general. If that's the case, you must work hard!

This general has always had a bad temper, and he has a stubborn mental illness. If this general finds out that any of you is lazy, I don't know what this general will do..."

As soon as these words came out, the players stood up straighter, and the smiles on their faces became brighter.

but......

Fang Xiu always felt...their smiles looked a bit awkward, as if they were forcing a smile, very stiff and unnatural.

Regardless of whether these players are willing or unwilling, since they have joined the football team, they must use all their strength, and there is no room for retreat.

Fang Xiu looked at the players, with a solemn expression on his face, and issued the first order of his head coaching career: "Today's training, the first content, everyone runs back and forth with the ball, ten times!"

Chapter 154

Running back and forth?

The team members all showed doubts. After listening to Fang Xiu's explanation, they understood what running back and forth was, and began to train hard.

I thought it would be easy to run back and forth ten times, but I didn't expect that after only half of the run, my whole body became weak.

After running ten times, many people collapsed directly to the ground.

Just when they thought that the training was over and they could be relieved, Fang Xiu called them up and gave the second order—jumping the ball five times...one hundred sets!

Suddenly, the training field was full of wailing.

............

Three days later, at the Beijing Normal University Theater, the box office.

Tens of thousands of people gathered here, and most of them looked tired, with bloodshot eyes, as if they hadn't closed their eyes for days and nights.

In fact, there are quite a few people who have not had a good night's sleep for several days and nights in order to get tickets for the pro-military parade.

They didn't catch up with the pre-sale yesterday.

As a result, today a ticket was sold for 1000 taels, a full tenfold increase in one day, and it is unknown how much it will rise until tomorrow.

Everyone present made up their minds...

In these two days, even if you don't eat, drink or sleep, you must grab the tickets!

In the open space near the ticket office, two scholars in robes sat on the floor, with pots, pans, pillows and bedding beside them, obviously ready for a protracted battle.

It's already noon, and they haven't eaten yet, and both of them are a little hungry...

One of the scholars looked back at the long line behind him, sighed, and took out a package from under the quilt.

Inside the package were two or three pieces of dry food that were as hard as rocks, and it seemed hard to swallow.

I poured some water from the basin, put the dry food in a bowl, soaked it in cold water for a while, then treated it as porridge, and started to gobble it up.

Seeing this, another scholar shook his head, and also took out a piece of bean cake from his arms, put it in his mouth, chewed it bit by bit, and then swallowed it into his stomach.

People who didn't know saw them and thought they were refugees from somewhere.

"Brother Liu, is it worth it for a ticket?"

A scholar sighed and couldn't help asking.

Another scholar glanced at him and said: "The review that His Majesty personally participated in, and the opportunity for us to be accompanied by scholars is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

If it's not worth it, why do so many people spend their wealth for such a ticket? "

The sighing scholar heard it and felt that it made sense.

If one person grabs the ticket, it may be the problem of that person, but if everyone grabs the ticket, it shows how precious the ticket is...

Can......

For such a ticket, it is really worth it for most ordinary people to spend all their wealth and sleep on the ground every day, with the ground as their bed and the sky as their quilt?

Seeing his expression, another scholar knew in his heart what he was thinking of writing, and said, "For this military review, Fang Zhonglang will select two lucky viewers and give away a lucky gift bag.

Chunfeng Building VIP Card, Jingshi Grand Theater VIP Card, Zhuxuanzhai Lifetime Membership Book Voucher, and Jingshi Football Super League Annual Membership Card, which one of these is not worth a thousand dollars.

If we can be selected as the lucky audience, what is the 1000 taels of silver?

If my brother remembers correctly, the money my virtuous brother spent in Bo Fang last year was more than 1000 taels..."

"This......"

The sighing scholar couldn't say anything.

Could it be that he is not a son of a rich man, the big bet he made in Bofang last year has depleted the assets left by his ancestors.

He didn't intend to participate in this year's pro-military review, but he saw that all his relatives and friends around him were asking someone to grab tickets, so he couldn't help being tempted to join in the excitement.

Originally, I was waiting at the gate of the ticket office, and I felt like quitting, but after hearing this, I couldn't help feeling hopeful again.

What if... the lucky audience is me?

"Two hundred tickets are released today, which is still the original price of yesterday. One ticket is 1000 taels. First come, first served. Those who jump in line will be banned for life!"

While the scholar was thinking wildly, the door of the ticket office opened.

A boy in a green mandarin jacket, holding a strangely shaped paper tube in his hand, shouted: "Line up in an orderly manner, do not provoke troubles, offenders will be fined one tael of silver!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire Beijing Normal University Theater was drowned by a burst of noisy discussions.

"One hundred!? There were still one thousand yesterday, how come today, there are only one hundred left?"

"I've been queuing up since the day before yesterday. I thought I could always get tickets today, but I only sold one hundred tickets. You guys are too bullying!"

"What are you arguing about? I'm one hundred and one, who can I ask for reason!?"

On the second floor of the Beijing Normal University Theater, in the VIP room, Wang Baole couldn't help shaking his head as he watched the scene in front of him.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't believe that there are so many rich people in the capital who are willing to spend 1000 taels of silver to watch a performance.

When Fang Xiu told him about this matter, although he strongly agreed with it on the surface, in fact, he didn't have any idea in his heart.

I was thinking...

If there is really no one to buy, you can spend some of your own money and buy all of them, and it is right to please Fangxiu.

Didn't expect...

Next to him, a guard from the Fang Mansion walked in front of him and asked, "Treasurer Wang, the people below hope to release more tickets today, do you see?"

Wang Baole smiled at the guard, and said: "I'm not in charge of this matter, the young master has given orders before he was on duty, no matter what, only one hundred tickets will be released today, and the remaining tickets will be released tomorrow... ...."

The guard heard that it was Fang Xiu's order, so he didn't say anything else, he bowed his hands to Wang Baole, and led the guards off to maintain order.

Most of the people queuing up were ordinary people, who had never seen such a battle, and were coaxed by the Fangfu guards with sticks, they all backed away in fright, not daring to make trouble again.

However, the expressions on their faces said it all, they... were not convinced!

Seeing this scene, Wang Baole showed a thoughtful look on his face. After thinking for a long time, he got a servant and gave some instructions in his ear.

After the servant finished listening, he glanced at Wang Baole in surprise, confirmed that he had heard correctly, and then went down to deliver the order.

People who didn't get tickets gathered at the entrance of the Beijing Normal University Theater, with more or less angry expressions on their faces, staring at the ticket office, muttering something from time to time.

No need to think about it, I know that I am greeting the grandparents of the Beijing Normal University Theater...

"The Beijing Normal Theater is too bullying. They say they sell as many tickets as they want, and they don't leave any room for it. They just bully us because we have no power and no power. There is nothing we can do about them..."

"You can't say that. The tickets are in the hands of others. Naturally, they can sell them as they want. It's just that they waited in such a long line and didn't even see what the tickets looked like. I was really unhappy."

Off the field, everyone was discussing and was about to leave, but saw the door of the ticket office reopened...

Chapter 155

"In order to repay the enthusiasm of the audience, after a series of discussions, it was decided to give everyone who participated in the queue a compensation of one tael of silver. Come here to collect it with the number plate, and you will not wait until the expiration date!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire square was boiling.

I didn't do anything, just lined up here and got the number plate, and I could get a tael of silver for nothing.

This......

Most of the people who lined up at the scene were entrusted by others, and they couldn't afford the tickets for the pro-military review.

I thought I could get nothing after queuing for three days and three nights.

After going back, he might be reprimanded by those honorable masters who entrusted him.

For honorable gentlemen, one tael of silver may not even be enough to pay for a meal.

However, for these poor people who want to line up for others to subsidize their families, it is a month's food and drink expenses!

At this moment, the expressions on the faces of those who had been cursing the Beijing Normal University Theater secretly changed, and they began to be grateful to the Beijing Normal University Theater and Mr. Fang behind it.

No matter man, woman, old man, child... always changeable.

It might be smiling one second, and glaring the next.

The members of the 'Your Majesty's wise and powerful' team were deeply touched by this.

Just after running back and forth for ten laps, before he had time to rest for a while, he was rushed to jump the ball.

After bouncing the ball, they have to pass the ball to each other without stopping for a moment, which is [-] times harder than practicing formation under Captain Liang...

Of course, this is just an exaggerated rhetorical technique, physical fatigue is only secondary, the most important... is mental fatigue.

Although Xiaowei Liang was a little fierce, he could always understand his temper.

As long as you don't provoke him, you won't be scolded. If you do well, you might even get a few words of praise.

But this General Fang...

His temperament is really unpredictable, and he was scolded bloody just because he passed the ball too loudly, which made him bask in the sun.

This makes them somewhat incomprehensible.

At first, they might have thought that General Fang was deliberately setting up obstacles to hone them.

But as time passed, they felt more and more that General Fang seemed to be such a person.

The daily training is to urge them to do one set after another.

As for myself...but I moved a recliner, basking in the sun and drinking 'Wu Yi' smoothies on weekdays, more leisurely than the old men who came from the imperial court...

This makes people a little uncomfortable, after all, no one knows whether this training method will work or not.

The other pro-army football teams have already played three or four friendly matches, but when they arrived at Habayashi Wei, there was no movement at all.

Occasionally heard the cynicism of other guards, but there was no way to fight back.

After all, they themselves don't know where their level is.