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Chapter 176: Broken

"It's okay, Dad. I only ran today and didn't practice martial arts. I'll just heat up the water later." Xiao Cao'er said to Yang Dashan while looking at the martial arts field.

Yang Dashan: My daughter looked so serious today, like an adult. She didn’t have her usual smile at all and looked very solemn.

"Why do they want to test?" Yang Dashan asked.

"Because they all want to go to the capital, but so many people may not be needed at the moment, so we test the ranking and then ask their family members for their opinions. We don't know whether they can go in the end. Anyway, we have been practicing for so long, so let's have a competition." Xiao Cao'er said indifferently.

Yang Dashan: "Competition? Do you mean competition? What if all their families agree to let them go to the capital?"

"Well, let's discuss this later." Xiao Cao'er looked at the martial arts arena, waved his hand to Yang Dashan and said, "Dad, I'll tell you later, I'm busy now!"

Yang Dashan looked at his busy daughter, who seemed to have grown up in an instant.

At this time, it was Da Mao and Simao's turn to go on stage in the martial arts arena.

When Yang Dashan saw his two sons, who mainly studied, appearing on the martial arts field and doing preparatory movements, he opened his mouth in surprise, pointed his finger at the martial arts field, and couldn't help asking Xiao Cao'er again: "My daughter, you, you, why are your elder brother and younger brother also there? They are all going to the capital, do they still want to compete?

Do they have to win before they can go? That won’t work. Your brothers are going to study. Hurry up and call them down. What if they get hurt? Won’t it affect their studies? "

"It's okay, Dad. Big brother and little brother are just trying it out. They are different from the others. Don't worry, they can't be hurt." Xiao Cao'er also said while looking at the martial arts field.

"That won't do. How can a scholar do such a dangerous thing?" Yang Dashan wanted to go forward and call his two sons down, but was stopped by Xiaocaoer.

"Dad, this is just Brother Tuanlian's reaction ability and speed. If we encounter bad guys outside, can we quickly hide or run away?"

"Then just practice jogging. Why do they have to jump up and down like this? I'm afraid they will get hurt. No, I have to go up and tell them to come down." Yang Dashan insisted on not letting Damao and the others continue practicing.

"Your elder brother will take part in the imperial examination after the New Year. It would be very troublesome if he gets injured at this time." Yang Dashan said as he walked towards the martial arts arena.

"Dad, it's really okay. Believe me, I won't fall." Xiao Cao'er said, holding Yang Dashan's hand.

"How can you not fall? Your brothers' hands are for writing, not for practicing martial arts. I believe you won't fall, but what if you really fall? You are not them. Can you suffer for them?" Yang Dashan shook off Xiao Cao'er's hand and continued to walk towards the martial arts field.

Xiao Cao'er looked at the hand that was thrown away, and she didn't know what she felt at this moment. Yes, they are not me, they are scholars, if they really fall, I really can't suffer for them, nor can I take the exam for them.

Xiao Cao'er looked at the martial arts arena in confusion, not knowing what to do next for a moment.

By the time Yang Dashan walked to the martial arts arena, Damao and Simao had already finished this round of practice.

The next round was Sanmao and another young man.

Yang Dashan looked at his two sons who were sweating profusely but full of energy, and was speechless. With the looks on their faces, who would believe that they were scholars?

When the two saw Yang Dashan coming, they also walked towards him. "Dad, why are you here?" Damao asked.

"Dad, do you want to practice a lap too? But you have to tidy up your clothes first, otherwise it's easy to get caught and fall." Simao suggested.

Yang Dashan: I must be crazy to want to perform acrobatics like a monkey with you. Wouldn't it be better for me to be a quiet middle-aged handsome man? Why do I have to jump up and down and sweat all over?

"I'm not here to practice, I'm here to call you. How can you follow me? What if you get hurt?"

"Don't worry, Dad. We won't get hurt. It's not the first time we've practiced. We know what we're doing." Simao said.

Yang Dashan: It seems so. Simao was the first one in the family to practice martial arts. It was the daughter who taught him. Then, slowly, Ermao and Sanmao followed suit. But why didn’t I see the eldest son practicing martial arts? How come he is so proficient in this set of things? Did he practice it secretly when I didn’t know? Did he want to give us a surprise? If so, then this surprise would turn into a shock in a minute.

"Da Mao, when did you start practicing this?" Yang Dashan asked, pointing at the training ground.

"Dad, I practice every time I come back, don't you know? Every time I come back, I will come to the martial arts field with my brothers and sisters." Damao asked Yang Dashan.

Yang Dashan: It seems so. Every time we come back, the brothers and sisters always come here to play for a while. But, aren’t you here to watch your sister play? Are you here in person?

"You always come here to practice with your sister every time you come back? You don't come here just to watch your sister play?"

"I watched my sister play, but as I watched I felt itchy inside, so I would go up and play a few rounds occasionally." Zaimao answered honestly.

Yang Damao: Dad was wrong. I underestimated you. I thought you would be a quiet, studious and handsome man like dad. Who knew you would learn to be rude like them?

The more Yang Dashan thought about it, the angrier he became. I had a good and quiet eldest son, but now he has become as rude as you.

"Si Mao, did you instigate your elder brother to practice with you? You have been practicing since you were a child and you are very thick-skinned. Is your elder brother the same as you? I don't even want your sister to come here to play, but you have led your elder brother astray.

If you hadn't said you wanted to be a hero, would your sister have messed up all this at home? Look at what your sister has become. You've led your sister astray, and you're not satisfied. Now you want to lead your brother astray. Do you think I'll beat you up?"

Yang Dashan looked left and right for a stick.

When Simao saw something was wrong, he immediately ran away, shouting as he ran: "I didn't instigate big brother, it was big brother who wanted to go up and play on his own.

Grandma, grandma, help me, my dad is going to beat me!"

Yang Dashan couldn't find a stick on the ground, so he chased after Simao.

Of course there are no sticks on the ground in the arena. They are all where they should be.

Xiao Caoer stipulated that after each use, things must be put back in their original places to avoid hitting things when falling and causing secondary injuries. And after each practice, they cleaned up and put all the tools away neatly before leaving.

Simao was chased out of the yard by Yang Dashan.