Chapter 4203: gambling

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
However, Qinglong had already seen them.

"You lazy brats, where do you want to go?"

Now that he heard Qinglong's words, he ran away in a hurry.

Anyway, Qinglong didn't see their faces. What if he could take them if he ran away?

"Master Qinglong, it's wrong for you to do this!"

Ye Fan said solemnly.

Qinglong frowned when he heard this.

Although he had a pretty good impression of Ye Fan, he confronted himself on the first day he came to the barracks, this...

But before he could think more, Ye Fan did something that made him unable to think more.

I saw Ye Fan sullen Dantian.

"Zhang San! Li Si! Wang Wu! Wei Liu! Come out by yourself, don't let me go in and catch you! If you don't do morning exercises, forget it, you dare to run when you see Master Qinglong!"

Qinglong looked at Ye Fan, dumbfounded.

How long has it been since he even remembered the names of those monks!

Seeing that they were named, the four monks stood out from the crowd with a sullen expression.

"Master Qinglong, you are lazy in the morning exercise. In our military discipline, is there any rule to be punished?"

Hearing Ye Fan's question, Qinglong immediately got upright and put away the messy things in his mind.

"According to military regulations, morning exercises are lazy, first offenders, seal the spiritual power, and run 10 laps around the barracks! Repeated violations, seal the spiritual power, and run 50 laps around the barracks!"

When those monks stood in front of Qinglong, Qinglong recognized them at a glance.

These guys are habitual offenders of being lazy in morning exercises.

"Although you guys don't know your names, but this face, I am very familiar with it!"

Qinglong said with a cold snort.

The four people trembled, and it was not a good thing that Master Qinglong could remember what they looked like when they were lazy in the morning exercises.

"Reporting to Master Qinglong, we are watching Master Ye Fan have come, and we want to familiarize him with the barracks, so there is no morning exercise!"

Zhang San's mind turned fast, and he immediately said to Qinglong, hoping to relieve his punishment.

Qinglong didn't speak, but turned to look at Ye Fan.

After all, Ye Fan was a member of the Guangming Pavilion, and he had a good impression of Ye Fan. For some things, he still had to give Ye Fan some face.

"Since I delayed your morning exercise..."

Ye Fansi said for a moment.

"Let's do it, fifty laps, let's bet on twenty-five laps. The five of us will block our spiritual power and start from here, and set off at the same time to run 25 laps around the barracks."

Ye Fan showed a sly smile.

"If I run back first, then your next 25 laps will double to 50 laps. On the contrary, if the four of you ran back first, even if only one is faster than me, the remaining 25 laps You don’t have to run, I will run 200 laps for you!"

At this time, the morning exercise is over, and many people are attracted by this bet. Although there is no chance of winning, it is just like everyone is happy.

When Zhang San and the others heard it, their complexion immediately became ruddy.

"Of course this is what you said, you can't go back on it!"

How could the four of them not have their own little abacus in their hearts.

The adults from the Guangming Pavilion in front of them seemed to be about the same age as them, no matter how talented they were, where could their strength be.

In addition, being spoiled in the Guangming Pavilion all day, no one can run past them.

This bet is almost a sure win for them.

After winning, he wiped off the two hundred laps of the lottery for Master Ye Fan, wouldn't he appear to be magnificent?