Doting on a wealthy family: Difficult to deal with a strong wife

"Ah, then I'm the second senior brother?" Goth heard that the senior brother has no part for himself, and his whole body seemed to be beaten by frost.

He doesn't want to be the "second senior brother", okay? He wants to be a senior senior brother, and he wants to be a role model for the younger brothers and sisters, so that they can follow him and learn from the master.

"Haha..." Goth's words made all the students laugh, and Huaying even said heartlessly, "Goth, you don't have to be the second senior brother if you don't want to, just be Brother Sha."

Hua Ying's words caused a burst of laughter again, and Goth glared at her and said, "You wait, go back and see how I deal with you."

Hearing his obviously threatening words, Hua Ying not only didn't hold back, but became even more unscrupulous: "You clean me up, it's not like you have the final say at home, some people help me deal with you, dare to threaten me, I'm tired of it, you?"

Yue Mengyu saw that the two little guys started playing charades again, she didn't say anything, but just smiled lightly: "Okay, let me tell you now, the first, second, third, and fourth senior brothers and sisters are all occupied, you Among them, the first one to become my official disciple will be the fifth junior brother or fifth junior sister of the four of them."

"Ah? It turns out that Coach Mengyou has recruited so many formal disciples behind our backs?" As soon as everyone heard this, someone immediately said such a sentence in discouragement.

"I don't know how those senior sisters and senior brothers are doing now, I really want to compete with them."

Goth raised his hand again: "Coach Misty, what about the ranking of the official disciples under your name, not in order of entry, but in order of skill?"

Yue Mengyu said with a smile: "Okay, let's talk about it after you become my official disciples. It's too early to talk about it now."

"Master Meng, after becoming your official disciple, shouldn't I call you master?" someone asked.

"Does this still need to be said? Of course it needs to be changed. Stupid, haha..."

Sitting by the side, Yue Cheng and his wife watched their daughter mingle with the students, and they felt very comfortable when they heard what everyone said without any scruples.The couple looked at each other and smiled, both seeing joy on each other's faces.

"Let's start now. Those who have confidence in themselves, stand on my left, and those who have no confidence in themselves, stand on my right." Yue Mengyu suddenly stood up, clapped his hands and said, "Depending on the number of participants, I will talk about it later Competition rules."

Before Yue Menglong finished speaking, there was a clatter, and everyone stood on her left.She saw it, well, since everyone has confidence, let them have a chance to prove themselves.

According to the number of people at the scene, Yue Mengyu divided them into groups of ten, and finally the remaining eight people were in separate groups.Then he looked at his father and said, "Dad, please help me draw five large circles for their assessment."

As soon as Yue Cheng heard her words, he knew what she needed. When Yue Mengyu took the students aside to explain the rules of the competition, he flipped his palm and took out a brush as big as a broom from the storage ring , with such a vigorous wave of the big hand, a circle enough for ten people to move freely appeared in front of everyone.

"Wow——" The students were elated and couldn't help sighing: "Coach Cheng is so clever, what kind of technique is this? This circle is so round that there is almost no flaw, and it is more standard than those drawn with compasses."

Yue Cheng ignored the sighs of the students and continued to do the same. Soon, the other four circles appeared in front of everyone one by one.The center of the five circles just formed a large open area. Yue Cheng waved his hand again, and a bigger circle appeared inside.

Yue Menglong looked at the layout and knew that his father had already understood his intentions.She smiled at her father, and then said to the students: "Everyone has seen that there are six circles here, and the outer five are what you all need to use in the first round of assessment."

"How to proceed? Coach Misty." Someone asked impatiently.They all wanted to become her official disciples and learn more.

Especially when seeing Yue Cheng's ability to draw circles with one hand just now, everyone's desire to win was even more attracted, and everyone was gearing up.

Yue Mengyu said: "I just divided you into five groups, and each group chooses a circle. The groups fight among themselves, and those who are knocked down or are too injured to continue fighting, or are forced to leave the place. The area within the circle is considered a failure. The last remaining one can enter the center circle to enter the next round of assessment."

"Is everyone beating up? Are there any rules?" Someone asked worriedly.Only one person can be left in each group, and many people really have no bottom.

Yue Mengyu: "Don't attack the temples, eyes, throat, and crotch. Everyone else is free to play. Each group is in position, listen to me count to three, and then GO, and the competition will officially begin. Everyone should be careful, everyone, get ready. !"

As Yue Mengyu's voice fell, each group member found the circle that belonged to their own group, and then put all their attention on guard, for fear of being thrown out of the circle by accident, or being attacked and injured and abstained.

The training room is very large, and the usual training equipment was easily transferred to the corner before Yue Cheng drew the circles. Therefore, each circle has a diameter of about eight meters, and ten people standing in it do not seem crowded at all.

Some are afraid of being forced out of the boundary line and stand in the center, and there are relatively smart ones who stand not far from the boundary line, but will not be too close to the center to become the target of public criticism.There are even those who have a good relationship and are ready to form an alliance.

Yue Menglong looked at these young and immature faces, a bright smile appeared on his pretty face: "Are you ready?"

"Ready." The students replied in unison.

"One, two, three, GO!" Yue Mengyu counted neither fast nor slow. The moment the word GO came out, the students in the field didn't pause for a moment, as if they had already chosen their opponents, and followed her words. , began to attack each other unceremoniously.

Yue Cheng hugged Qiao Ling'er's shoulders, carefully observed these students' attack evasion, and began to analyze the development prospects of each of them in his mind.

Yue Menglong was not idle either, he wanted to take in the disciples he personally taught under his sect, according to his father Yue Cheng's words, he wanted to become the pillar of the family in the future, but he couldn't be careless.

Her Yue Mengyu's disciples must not only have high comprehension, but more importantly, their character must be absolutely excellent, otherwise, how can they be worthy of their careful training?

Soon, some people in the circle were forced to go out of the boundary, and some people went out of the boundary, thinking that they had no chance to be the official disciple of Coach Misty, and stayed on the sidelines to watch the competition of the lucky ones left behind.

There are also people who want to fish in troubled waters. They are obviously out of bounds and eliminated, but they still want to go back in and continue the competition.