I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

The next moment, the remaining voice of that navy was completely stuck in his throat, and the movements of the rest of the navy who secretly cast their eyes on Ying also froze, their eyes straightened, and they looked at Ying in disbelief. The scene in front of you.

I saw Ying's incomparably white and tender hands approaching the edge of the barbell, and then the barbell, which was extremely heavy for these muscular marines, was picked up like a green onion.

Even... Ying shook her palm, and the extremely heavy barbell was also thrown up.

It's not heavy at all...

Ying muttered something in a low voice, her big eyes filled with small doubts, and then she asked in a childlike voice towards the muscular sailors who had completely froze in front of her.

So, are you guys playing house just now?

Live... play house? ? ?

boom……

A muscular sailor kneeled weakly under the weight of the barbell, and fell to the ground weakly, beating the ground in pain and muttering.

I... I'm not even as good as a six-year-old girl... What am I doing?

I have been exercising my body for more than ten years. Is it just a joke? I am still trying to uphold justice like this?

No...impossible, oh~oh~oh~~~

A series of hoarse laughter that seemed to be played badly came from the throat of the navy, and even tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Although the rest of the navy were not so exaggerated, their dejected faces were full of autism, and they felt that the weight of the barbell in their hands was getting heavier, and it was also more ironic.

Ying noticed the change in the atmosphere, and asked Sora, who was panting and approaching, in puzzlement. Huh? What happened to them?

After a pause, before she had time to think about how to explain, Ying seemed to come to her senses and said.

I understand. They should be the same as Sora. They have been weak and sick since they were young, so they are not suitable for sports...

Tsk, how pitiful~

In the end, Ying Na's baby voice with a hint of pity reached the ears of these sailors, as if it was the last blow that completely crushed their self-esteem.

To be...to be despised by a little girl...

It turns out that our muscular bodies... are not suitable for sports?

woo woo woo...

Waiting for Kong to quickly pull Ying away from the scene, avoiding causing damage to the marines three times, the officer who temporarily left to go to the bathroom and came back suddenly found that the scene...something was not quite right.

In the past, those brave and sturdy subordinates who admired muscle strength and were always exercising their bodies to maintain justice.

At this moment, they were either squatting on the ground and drawing circles dully; or they were embracing each other and weeping;

sir.

...

For a while, the huge Marin Vanduo almost caused chaos after another wherever Ying, who was full of curiosity and relatively lacked common sense, passed by.

And... the navies, who know the background of Kong and Ying, are either daring to speak out, or they have fallen into complete autism...

This is also the result of the successful conclusion of the Qiwuhai Conference, and the high-ranking navy executives who were gathering in the Warring States Office to drink tea and chat for a short time did not know that the little Marin Fando had fallen into chaos.

The following sea...will probably be calm for a while? Marshal Warring States said with a rare look of satisfaction on his face.

Short~ Lieutenant General Crane drinking tea.

Kachacha... Lieutenant General Karp was eating a senbei.

Papa... General Polusalino trimmed his nails.

Snoring~~ General Kuzan.

Seeing this, the Marshal of the Warring States Period did not scold these lazy behaviors as in the past, but leaned back on the chair, looked away, looked at the large number of seagulls constantly circling in the air outside the window, and murmured.

Marin Vanduo, who represents justice, will definitely stand above the sea forever...

But...why do there seem to be so many seagulls hovering in the sky today?

A trace of doubt flashed in the mind of Marshal of the Warring States Period,

But he didn't go deep into this seemingly trivial matter.

...

At the same time, Yingzheng pouted and shouted dissatisfiedly at the seagulls in the sky.

Hey, come down, you idiots, I can't fly yet...

Damn it, come down and play together, white birds.

I promise I won't roast you, come down quickly...

Looking at Ying's angry and cute expression, Kong reminded helplessly. Ying, that's not called White Bird, the correct name is Seagull.

Seagull? No wonder it deserves such a beating, hum...

Ying stomped her little feet and said unwillingly. It's all my father's fault that I don't allow me to use 'overlord look and domineering', otherwise why would there be animals that don't want to play with me?

Sora patiently explained. Ying, those animals in the past didn't run away when they saw you, not because they wanted to, but because they were intimidated by the 'overlord look and domineering', so they didn't dare to move.

Isn't it the same? Ying asked back.

Is it the same? Kong also became a little puzzled.

Humph!

Ying pouted her mouth and said in a childish voice.

The reason why they dare not move under the deterrence of 'overlord's look and domineering' is not the same as surrender? Since they surrender, it naturally means that they are willing.

Uh... The corner of Kong's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't know how to refute for a while.

And Ying's interest in seagulls came and went quickly, and within a moment, Ying's eyes that looked in the other direction lit up slightly.

It's that aunt!

Um? Aunt?

Hearing Ying's voice, Kong also turned his head and looked in that direction, and a somewhat familiar figure came into view.

It's that person, Vice Admiral Momotu Gion who followed his grandfather to welcome his father back to Marin Vandor at the military port.

Go, Kong, that aunt is a good person, let's go say hello.

Immediately, Ying hurriedly pulled Kong, and flew towards Lieutenant General Gion who was explaining kendo on the training ground of the Naval Academy not far away.

As one of the few great swordsmen in the navy, Lieutenant Admiral Gion was invited today to explain kendo to the latest generation of students of the naval academy.

What is the way of the sword?

Gion, who was both heroic and charming, glanced sharply and spoke.

This question, I can't answer you directly, unless you reach a height where you can look down and see the whole picture of the sword, otherwise this is a question that will never have a standard answer.

The reason why I came here today is not to give you some useless theoretical knowledge.

There are many ways to have the power to uphold justice, and swordsmanship is one of them, so what I want to do is to let you see the scenery of swordsmanship...

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