In front of Yun Doubi, the eagle, the students in Class A were like chickens one after another.
This is not the little eagle from yesterday. Once caught, there is absolutely no way to survive.
There are no fathers and sons on the battlefield, and there are no superiors or subordinates.
Compared with the elegant and graceful Yu Qishi, the clouds undoubtedly appear tall and mighty.
Wushan is mountainous, and he is physically strong as he often climbs mountains, which comes in handy at this time.
With his strong body, he shouted and crashed directly into Yu Qishi.
As long as Yu Qishi gets out of the way, he will definitely be able to grab the chick.
"Well done," Yu Qishi shouted, spreading his hands like a pair of powerful wings, protecting the chick behind him under his wings.
Yun undoubtedly saw that the road was blocked, shouted, turned to one side and ran to the side.
Yun was undoubtedly taller than Yu Qishi and had longer legs. He quickly moved to the right of Yu Qishi.
Yu Qishi swayed his body to the right, and the chicken behind him also swayed like a wave, making Yun undoubtedly unsuccessful.
Yun was undoubtedly not discouraged and crossed his left foot to the left in an attempt to break through from the left.
Yu Qishi also swayed to the left, and the chick behind him made another wave.
The clouds undoubtedly moved sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right, constantly increasing their speed.
Not to be outdone, Yu Qishi also followed him to speed up.
Yu Qishi had no other choice. He was now playing the role of a hen, doing everything to protect the hen, and seemed very passive.
In less than a cup of tea, both parties were already sweating and panting.
While drinking tea, Mou Ziyi looked at the situation on the field and said: "Xinzhi was unable to succeed at the time. Now it seems that he wants to use his height and physical strength to suppress Jianzhi."
"Xinzhi not only has the advantage of height, but also has the advantage of physical strength. I wonder how long Jianzhi can last." Yun Wuyuan also drank tea leisurely while enjoying the scene on the field.
Mou Ziyi gently closed his eyes, took a sip of tea, opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and said happily: "The mountain leader has become a fish, and he has the joy of fish. You and I are not fish, and we don't know the joy of fish."
"It's a rare opportunity to grow into a fish in the mountains. Although you and I have not yet become fish, we still enjoy watching fish." Yun Wuyuan raised the tea cup like a wine glass, indicating that he wanted to drink tea.
Mou Ziyi also raised the teacup and wine glass as a signal to clink glasses, then gently sipped the tea and put down the teacup.
"The joy of the mountain leader lies in the joy of fishing; the joy of you and me lies in the joy of watching fish." Mou Ziyi extended his big thumb to Yun Endless, paused, and then said: "Besides, the joy of watching the fish in the mountain , is there any chance?"
"If you can't fish in the mountains, how can you know the joy of fish? Now that you can fish, you should know the joy of fish." Yun Wuwen looked at Mou Ziyi, shook his head, and said with some trepidation, "If you and I were ten years younger, you would also know the joy of fish." It’s the joy of fish.”
Mou Ziyi and Yun Wuyuan have reached the age of knowing their destiny. They have gray hair, and they are really not suitable for these strenuous exercises. No wonder Yun Wuyang sighs like this.
"What is joy?" Mou Ziyi focused his attention on the teacup and asked after taking a sip.
Yun Wuyuan didn't expect Mou Ziyi to suddenly raise this question. He looked around the field and still couldn't tell the winner.
For this question, he thought it was simple at first, but after thinking deeply, he found it difficult to answer. For a while, he picked up the tea cup and fell into thinking.
While drinking tea, Mou Ziyi looked at Yun Wuwu and shook his head when he saw his thoughtful look.
He sighed and said: "Happiness is in the heart. If there is happiness in the heart, happiness will be emitted outwards, and its objects will also be happy; if there is no happiness in the heart, if suffering is emitted outwards, its objects will also be bitter."
"I want to get drunk on Shu Kuang Tu. I sing to wine, and strong music is still tasteless." Yun Wuwu recited Liu Yong's lyrics, and suddenly recited a Tang poem, "Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased trees."
"It turns out that I'm in trouble." Yun Wuyuan finally put down the tea cup, as if putting down a heavy burden, and took a sip of tea.
He bowed to Mou Ziyi with a relaxed smile on his face and said, "Thank you Zihao (Mou Ziyi) for clearing up the confusion."
"You're welcome." Mou Ziyi returned the gift, feeling even more relaxed when he saw his old friend turning from bitterness to happiness.
Yun Wuwu put down his baggage and looked relaxed, drinking tea while watching the scene on the field.
At this time, most of the incense had been burned, and both parties were sweating profusely.
He just relaxed a little to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
As a result, Yun Doubi's eagle broke through his defense and rushed towards a chicken.
This chick was the smallest and was about to be caught by him.
But he was very flexible, and with a slight twist of his body, he narrowly escaped from the eagle's claws.
This person is Yun Muhe. He is the smallest among the chickens, but the most flexible.
Seeing that the eagle was about to catch him, he kept shaking his body and dodged Yun's undoubtedly fatal move.
The key thing is that he has a lot of strength and still has some leftover. At the same time, Yun Doubi still has sweat on his hands.
Yun undoubtedly wiped the sweat from his forehead, but Yu Qishi didn't dare to wipe the sweat at all, letting the sweat from his forehead fall like a waterfall.
"I didn't expect the mountain chief to be able to persevere until now. Now the eagle, hen, and chick are all relying on their will to persevere." Yun Wuwuyun Danfeng glanced at the field and said.
"So the fish has the happiness of the fish, and the troubles of the fish have the fish." Mou Ziyi took a sip of tea and shook his head and said: "Where can I be like you, let the wind blow and rain, still take a leisurely walk and sit and watch the clouds rise? Clouds surge.”
"Fish have their own sufferings, and fish have their own joys." Yun Wuwen shook his head and said, "I just don't know."
"Bitterness and happiness are relative." Mou Ziyi continued to talk eloquently, "The fish is happy, but the fish is suffering."
"What's the explanation?" Yun Wuyuan suddenly lost his composure and asked, putting down his tea cup.
"You and I saw the mountain leader sweating profusely, panting, and feeling horrified. He said, this must be called suffering. Why bother?" Mou Ziyi looked at Yun Wuwen, caught his expression in his eyes, and sipped the tea gently. asked.
Yun Wuyuan saw that both sides were out of breath and had to fight with all their strength. It seemed that it was difficult to get off the tiger. He nodded and sighed and said: "It is difficult to get off the tiger. There is no greater pain than this."
"You are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish." Mou Ziyi still sipped the tea gently and said calmly and calmly.
Yun Wuyuan shook his head, then looked at the embarrassed expressions on both sides' faces, and asked in astonishment: "They are so uncomfortable, how can they ever be happy?"
"They are indeed in physical pain," Mou Ziyi nodded, then shook his head and nodded again, "but they are happy in their hearts."
"Their expressions are clearly in pain, and their expressions are a reflection of their hearts." Yun Wuyuan looked at the field again and said decisively, "They are physically and mentally exhausted and in great pain."
"Wrong, wrong," Mou Ziyi looked at the field, then looked at Yun Wuwu, shook his head, and expressed his thoughts, "They are happy because they are fulfilled and devoted." Yun Wuwu looked at Mou Ziyi in disbelief, Asked: "Why are they still happy when their expressions are clearly in pain?"
"They are very happy inside." Mou Ziyi replied flatly.
"How about shutting it down?" Yun Wuyuan didn't believe what Mou Ziyi said at all.
Mou Ziyi nodded. This man was determined not to give up until he reached the Yellow River. He even wanted to stop him. He nodded and said, "As you wish."
The time for a stick of incense has come and the results are out.
Both Class A and Class B were sitting on the ground, wiping away sweat and breathing heavily.
"If there is another cup of tea time, Xinzhi can win." Mou Ziyi drank tea while watching them wipe their sweat and pant, and sighed, "It's a pity that he doesn't have time."
"Of course those who win are happy, but those who lose may not be happy." Yun Wuwu believed in his own point of view.
"Of course, but what I just talked about was their struggle process," Mou Ziyi insisted on his own idea and said decisively: "Yuanzhi might as well come up and ask."
Seeing Yun Wuyue's eagerness to try, Mou Ziyi shook his head and said, "They are still resting now. We will know the result after asking."
After a cup of tea, everyone should have rested. He stepped forward to ask Yun Doubi, the only participant and the loser.
"Of course I'm happy to be able to perform on the same stage as the mountain leader." Yun undoubtedly wiped off his sweat and calmly expressed his feelings, "The only regret is that the result is a bit disappointing."
Yun Wuwu was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Yun Wudu to answer like this.
If it weren't for Yun Dou's always being honest, he would have suspected that Yun Dou was not telling the truth, so he had no choice but to take out a hundred pence in dismay.
After ten days of competition, the first sports meeting of Zhaojiazhuang Jingyan Academy finally came to an end (see Chapter 332 for details).
The Tang family, the Luo family, and the Hou family are really great. The names of Tang Kaiwen, Luo Hefu, and Hou Guangshi are full of poetic meaning.
They themselves believed that they were deeply influenced by the Land of Abundance and looked down upon outsiders like the Wushan Yun Family.
They naturally participated in this competition, but the result was unexpected.
The names are pretty good, but it's a pity that they didn't come in handy in these games.
Not only did it not come in handy, it actually dragged down the game.
The classes led by the three big surnames were also among the top three, but unfortunately, they were among the bottom three.
"Did I read that right? The three big surnames are actually the top three?" Mou Ziyi couldn't believe it and rubbed his eyes.
Yun Wuyuan looked at the results of the game again and again, nodded, and said with a wry smile: "I don't believe it either, but in fact it is true."
"Didn't the battle win?" Mou Zicai still didn't believe it. After all, he had to speak for everyone in the Mou family and Jingyan.
"Of course there is victory!" Mou Ziyi was overjoyed at these words, but Yun Wuwu's next sentence made him feel like he was at the bottom, "The three classes have victory over each other."
Mou Ziyi was even more puzzled, frowning and asked: "Why do the three classes actually win against each other?"
"When the three classes meet, they will naturally be divided into superiors and inferiors." Yun Wuwu said calmly.
"So that's it." Mou Ziyi stepped forward to watch the results of the class led by Tang Kaiwen and the other three, and could only smile bitterly and shake his head, "You can't blame others."
"Then who are the top three?" Mou Ziyi thought to himself that if they were all from your Yun family, it would definitely be unconvincing.
