The little dumpling is five and a half years old, which made his father so angry that his head split

"That's easy. It'll be a good opportunity to open those kids' eyes and show them that there are always people more capable than themselves."

Li Tian clapped her little hands and cheered.

She missed the scene of Li Yuanchao beating up Guo Weimin that day, and she felt quite regretful about it.

Zhao Peng deliberately looked at Li Tian and asked, "Tian Tian, ​​aren't you afraid your dad will get a beating?"

Li Tian tilted her head back, put her hands on her hips, and said, "My dad is the best. He's the only one who beats up other people."

Li Yuanchao also puffed out his chest in response.

Zhao Peng laughed and punched Li Yuanchao, "Your little darling is so sweet, much better than my brat."

Li Yuanchao dodged the fist and caught it, chuckling, "You can't be envious of this."

"I'll make the arrangements. We'll see how you do; don't let your little girl down."

Zhao Peng strode towards the playground.

Li Yuanchao, leading Li Tian, ​​followed behind, asking, "Is your stomach feeling any better?"

"It's alright, but the dirt road was too steep. I'll never come out again."

It's true that children should experience some hardship from a young age, but seeing her suffer is truly unbearable.

Li Yuanchao felt conflicted at this moment.

Li Tian, ​​however, had already been drawn to the soldiers sweating profusely on the parade ground.

Each move was highly disciplined, and when they fought, every punch was powerful and swift.

Li Tian shook Li Yuanchao's hand.

"Dad, lift me up higher, I want to see better."

This small request was extremely simple for Li Yuanchao.

Li Yuanchao lifted Li Tian up with both hands and made him straddle his shoulders.

Li Tian quickly grabbed Li Yuanchao's head.

Having a powerful father is really great, Li Tian cheered.

Now she can see everyone on the entire playground clearly.

Zhao Peng laughed when he saw the father and son's outfits.

"Old buddy, I never expected that meeting your little girl would make even a tough guy like me tender."

Li Yuanchao laughed and kicked Zhao Peng.

The team had assembled and formed a square formation around the perimeter of the playground.

Zhao Peng walked to the center of the playground and pointed at Li Yuanchao.

"See that guy with the child? He's a combat hero from the southern battlefield, a recipient of the First Class Military Merit Medal."

As soon as he finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

A soldier's greatest respect is for veterans who have been on the battlefield.

To be able to survive and receive a first-class military merit is an extremely rare occurrence in any military unit.

Li Yuanchao put Li Tian on the ground.

The only way to return someone's respect is with a military salute.

After the applause subsided, Zhao Peng continued, "My old comrade-in-arms is on leave, so he brought his child to visit me."

"We should reminisce about our camaraderie, but we don't get to meet heroes like this often, so how can we just say a few words? Right?"

"We need to meet them and broaden our horizons."

"You guys are always so arrogant, let's see what you're really made of and see how you do it."

In the end, Li Tian seemed to see Li Yunlong blowing his beard and glaring at her.

Managing so many people is no easy feat.

Li Yuanchao reached out and ruffled Li Tian's hair. "Just stand here obediently, and no matter what happens, don't go inside."

"it is good."

Li Yuanchao squatted down, looked into Li Tian's eyes, and said, "Tian Tian, ​​you must be obedient. Fists and kicks have no eyes, so you can't run around."

"Don't worry, Dad, I won't go."

Li Tian was afraid of death, and she took this advice to heart.

"Dad, you must be careful."

"I'll show you what a powerful father can do."

While Li Yuanchao was preparing, Zhao Peng continued with his pre-match pep talk.

Fearing that too many people would come out, and also afraid of being intimidated by Li Yuanchao's name, no one dared to accept the challenge.

If not a single one of them dares to come out, that would be incredibly embarrassing.

Let's see how he trains these brats.

"My comrade isn't made of iron either; he has a child with him. This sparring session only has three spots for you. If you want to challenge, step forward. Losing isn't shameful."

There was a silence on the field for about ten seconds, then a soldier shouted "Report!" and stepped out of the ranks.

Zhao Peng smiled and nodded.

Winning or losing isn't shameful; what's shameful is having no one willing to challenge you.

Two more people then stepped forward.

Zhao Peng felt reassured.

"The spots are full, so the three of you will represent our battalion to compete against my old comrade."

"Stop when you've made your point; don't hurt anyone," Zhao Peng emphasized loudly.

The main purpose was to remind Li Yuanchao.

Zhao Peng came out and said, "Go ahead, I'll look after Tian Tian."

Li Yuanchao nodded, kicked off his leather shoes, and entered the center of the field.

"Tian Tian, ​​how many games do you think your dad can win?"

Li Tian tilted her head and glanced at Zhao Peng. "Uncle Zhao, you should know what's going on, right?"

"Dad is outnumbered three to one, even if he loses, he still wins."

Zhao Peng burst into laughter after hearing this.

Before the laughter had even subsided, the players had already started fighting in the center of the playground.

When it came to a fight, Li Yuanchao showed no signs of weakness.

In just a few rounds, he knocked the man to the ground.

Li Tian stared in disbelief.

The second person followed a similar approach, but Li Yuanchao's performance changed; he seemed to be deliberately teaching, and he still won effortlessly.

It gets even faster with the third person.

Before Li Tian could even see how Li Yuanchao made his move, the man was already lying on the ground.

His reputation is well-deserved.

Li Tian jumped up and down, cheering loudly.

The applause from the audience was long and sustained, a testament to their respect and admiration for the strong.

Li Tian, ​​carrying one shoe in each hand, fawned over Li Yuanchao, trying to curry favor with him.

The only way to deal with this kind of father is to use gentleness to overcome rigidity.

"Dad, you're amazing! I admire you so much!"

Li Tian put down her shoes and then showered Li Tian with compliments.

Looking at the shoes his daughter brought over, Li Yuanchao felt completely at ease.

My daughter likes him!

He gently ruffled Li Tian's hair with tender eyes, "Go wait for Daddy over there, it'll be ready soon."

Li Tian obediently ran out.

Zhao Peng led the applause, "Look, that's real strength! Now you know why they were able to achieve such great things!"

The applause erupted, even more enthusiastic than before.

The strong are people who worship them.

Zhao Peng waved his hands a few times to signal for quiet. "Now, please listen carefully to what Commander Li has to say."

Li Yuanzhao coughed lightly, "Then I'll show off a bit."

"Drills are for real combat. In real combat, there are no fancy techniques; as long as you can kill the enemy, that's enough."

"Based on the sparring just now, I noticed two problems with you. One is that you lack stamina and explosive power, and the other is that your moves are too rigid and you have little experience in combat."

"These are just my humble opinions; let's all strive together."

Zhao Peng then led the applause.

"Go and carefully consider what Commander Li said. Now, each team should take it back and begin training according to plan."

"Yes."

Zhao Peng led Li Yuan and his daughter toward the barracks.

"Your two points are very accurate. The leaders are afraid of taking responsibility, so they make everyone stop short of fighting and dare not go all out in a fight."

Li Yuanchao nodded; this was also a problem he would have to face when leading troops in the future.

Non-combat injuries should be reduced, but if you don't practice in real combat, you'll just be throwing your life away on the battlefield.

"Do you know how Shouyi's family is doing?"