The Prince Consort, General Jie

During this appearance, everyone had their own thoughts on Xie Yuan's impression.

Most of the people were shocked by Xie Yishou, and they cheered one after another, and couldn't help but show unexpected appreciation to Xie Yuan, a young man who was not good enough in the army, who was not good enough in the army.

The coach Lu Anlu, who threw the spear at her, flashed his eyes and determined that although Xie Yuan had practiced his skills to an admirable level, his strength was her weakness.

Although it was beyond his original expectations of contempt, it was far from what he valued.

After all, in his opinion, the power of a martial arts practitioner is the foundation.

What about Ma Shuo, the son of Duke Ma who was preparing to confront Xie Yuan and challenge him?

He felt so handsome when he saw Xie Yuan's hand, so he couldn't help but twist his expression jealously, and said, "Flower fists and embroidered legs!" Then he picked up his spear and rushed over.

He gritted his teeth and rushed over with all his strength. He was determined to kill Xie Yuan with one move... No, he subdued him with one move.

Unexpectedly, Xie Yuan moved and staggered his attack. With a backhand, the red tassel on the spear looked like a blooming flower, and a muffled "puff" sound swept on Ma Shuo's unstable lower plate.

He just raised his foot and used vigorous force. Xie Yuan hit his leg in one go. He tripped harder than long-distance running, and he fell out in one go.

Such a embarrassed person cannot be described in a few words. I can only say that if he hadn't had some foundation, he would have been stabbed to death by the spear in his hand.

This time, the laughter in the queue behind him became even more obvious.

Ma Shuo did not expect that he had not even passed a single move and was defeated. Yixin felt that this was an accident.

Xie Yuan frowned, faintly disappointed. He thought that the quality of the imperial guard was too poor, and it was really much different from what he expected. It was not as good as his own personal soldiers. At least he could dodge from her for a while.

She had never thought that the reason why his personal soldiers were so able to hide was simply because they adapted to her agile speed and slowly worked out by fighting each other.

After all, her way is to increase the strength of the strike by speed. A single knife can split the stone lock into two people. In terms of speed, I'm afraid that there are really few people in this world who can compare with her.

"You lost, let me give in." Xie Yuan held the gun and said lightly, then prepared to walk forward and pull the other party up from the ground.

This is a habit she developed when she trained her subordinates in the military camp.

After all, they are all their own people, and winning or losing is not important, they are just training and competition. After the fight, in order to show friendship, she always goes forward, pulls the other party up, and then considerately pats the other party for the dust and other things.

But Ma Shuo didn't think so.

When he saw Xie Yuan coming from the opposite side, he had not yet gotten up from the ground, he grabbed the spear, shouted "Ah", and swept across the thousand troops and swept towards Xie Yuan's retreat.

When Xie Yuan saw this posture, he was a little impatient and thought why it was endless? She didn't like to bully the weak, so it would be boring to fight with you at such a level.

Thinking of this, she supported the spear in her hand to the ground. With the support force, a rabbit jumped across the rabbit and kicked the eagle. Her soap boots were kicked out of the phantom and kicked Ma Shuo in the chest.

Ma Shuo only felt that his chest was hit by a hammer. When the breath in his chest closed, his eyes turned black and he almost closed his breath.

When he realized that he had fallen far away to the ground. Suddenly, the bones and joints on his body rattled, as if they were about to disperse their posture.

This kick was too fast and too harsh. If you want to talk about the one who shot the gun in front of you, you used cleverness. This time, you really used the power of her own leg skills.

Everyone suddenly became quiet and shocked.

Especially coach Lu Anlu, he never thought that such a thin body could exert such a heavy force at such a young age!

No one would doubt that if she kicked Ma Shuo in the face just now, Ma Shuo would definitely have no life.

Xie Yuan frowned gently, and when his pair of phoenix eyes looked down at Ma Shuo on the ground, Tianran was despised and disdainful. She asked coldly: "Are you convinced? Are you still beating?"

Ma Shuo gritted his teeth with hatred, covered his chest and wanted to get up from the ground, but he staggered for a moment but didn't get up. However, there was a person coming out of the queue next to him, helping him up from the ground, and asked with concern:

"How is it? Are you okay?"

Ma Shuo was angry and ashamed, and his chest was still hurt. He gasped violently and said to Xie Yuan: "I am the one who is surnamed Jie! Wait, I will never finish it with you!!!"

After that, he was helped to leave the training ground.

When Sun Tian and Xiao Erdan saw that their general had indeed offended people again, they were still the son of Duke Ma. They couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Xiao Erdan was anxious and shouted at the back of Master Ma who was being helped away: "It's just a competition. Victory and defeat are common in military affairs. How can you hold grudges?!!"

When Mr. Ma heard this, he turned his face and gave them a resentful look. His face turned pale and he continued to leave without saying a word.

Sun Tian was frightened by Mr. Ma's expression, and couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "Is your words inappropriate again? Why do I feel that he hates him even more?"

Xie Yuan held the spear in his hand, walked to Teacher Lu, held it in both hands, and handed it back to Lu An in a regular manner, saying:

"Thank you."

Lu An's eyes now had a bit of sincerity and said to Xie Yuan:

"General Jie is indeed well-known. He is truly a young hero. He is really an eye-opener."

"Oh, Teacher Lu is polite. I want to have a chance to have a chance to compete with Teacher Lu one day."

When Teacher Lu heard this, he no longer had the sarcastic tone of the beginning, but waved his hands and said:

"I dare not, I dare not, I am old and can't compare to General Jie's hands and feet. I will definitely not be able to compare with him, so I won't be humiliated."

Xie Yuan pursed his lips, and she was naturally happy about making others finally admit her strength. There was also a smile in her eyes.

Lu An turned around and said to the imperial guards lined up behind him, "From the future, General Jie will give you the guidance of your marksmanship. I am ashamed of myself and say goodbye."

After saying that, he seemed to be hiding something, holding a gun, taking a small step, passed by Xie Yuan and ran away.

Xie Yuan turned his body and followed his eyes as he left his back. He felt that the coach named Lu An was a little interesting.

Sun Tian and the others gathered around her at this time, gathered beside her, and asked worriedly:

"General, there will be no problem... I think that Mr. Ma really hates you very much. After all, his father is a Duke. If he says something in front of His Majesty, it's not good."

Xie Yuan closed his smile and sighed with some loss and said, "It's all like this now. No matter how bad it is, how bad it can be? Besides, I just lost the competition. He can't make any sense at all. I'm not afraid of him."
Chapter completed!