Fierce Battle on the Novro Continent

After Sun Xing left with the other eight people, Yao Luoxuan got back on the motorcycle.

Ignition, shift into gear, fuel, all in one go. The motorcycle moved forward, but Yao Luoxuan did not quickly shift into third gear like before, slam the accelerator, and directly increase the speed to 120. Instead, he controlled his speed at about forty yards and moved towards the wooden pile unhurriedly. After completely releasing the clutch, he took out the machete from his waist. Yao Luo

The staff around the training ground didn't know why Yao Luoxuan was like this. Tang Song even smiled. If she was given a big knife, wouldn't she be like Guan Gong? At this speed, there is no impact. Even with the back of the sword hanging down and dragging the ground, he couldn't attack in time even if he got close to the target. This is completely a cool gesture. Thinking of this, Tang Song's expression began to twitch. He wondered why this woman was crazy?

When he was only three meters away from the wooden pile, Yao Luoxuan turned the throttle wildly. The vehicle did not speed up much, but it had enough torque. When there was less than one meter left, Yao Luoxuan swung the knife in the air to make a semicircle and chopped it on the wooden pile. There was a bang, and the wooden pile only left a shallow mark.

Yao Luoxuan put the gear in neutral, put one foot on the ground, looked at the knife in his hand, then looked at the wooden stake and began to think. Try to remember every failure before exploring, and feel every effort in failure. As for the technique of exerting force, Mo Ling has already taught Yao Luoxuan. It's Yao Luoxuan's job to understand.

Find a pivot point.

This is what Mo Ling told Yao Luoxuan last night.

Fulcrum?

"Archimedes said: 'Give me a fulcrum and I can move the earth.' This is the principle of mechanics and the most common principle of internal strength." Mo Ling explained to Yao Luoxuan last night: "Any part of the body must be To produce force, other parts will cooperate with it. In this way, all the power of the body can be concentrated at one point. But this kind of thing is not easy to practice, so we need to find another way to turn the entire body into a lever. The part that wants to exert force only needs to find the appropriate fulcrum. Then the whole body only needs to cooperate and exert a little force, which is enough to move everything."

Thinking of Mo Ling's words, Yao Luoxuan slashed at the wooden stake again at a slow speed.

Where is the fulcrum? Where is the fulcrum? Yao Luoxuan stopped what he was doing and kept asking himself. There is no answer. Since you can’t feel it once, just come and feel it a few times.

Yao Luoxuan immediately ran to the outside and removed his armor, leaving only the machete in his hand. He got back on the motorcycle and strolled slowly towards the wooden pile.

Tang Song understood a little bit. Yao Luoxuan was looking for a way to attack. If Tang and Song had their original temper, Yao Luoxuan would have no time to waste. But Yao Luoxuan seemed to be protecting her at a level beyond his reach. The Tang and Song Dynasties almost went to court-martial because of the previous fifty-kilometer death training, which left only ten people out of 235 people. But after the superiors heard that Yao Luoxuan was fine, they suppressed Tang and Song's crime. Such an approach made Tang and Song Dynasties afraid and surprised by the people behind Yao Luoxuan.

"At noon, when the knights are resting, we will change the track to prepare for the next stage of obstacle chopping training." Tang Song said along with the staff around him.

"Yes!" The man gave a military salute and immediately accepted the order, but then asked: "Where is Yao Luoxuan?"

"She can practice as long as she likes!" Tang Song said helplessly.

Yao Luoxuan spent the entire morning chopping wood piles in the racecourse. From the beginning, I practiced slowly, to the end, I hit the accelerator at will, and then I kept falling down, standing up, riding the motorcycle in various postures, holding the knife in various ways, and constantly impacting the wooden stakes. For four hours, Yao Luoxuan gritted his teeth, his forehead was bruised, his body was bruised and swollen, and his hands and feet had many wounds. Even the skin on his knees was opened and blood was pouring out.

However, the fulcrum cannot be felt.

"The fulcrum can be any part of the body, skin, bones, muscles, or even internal organs and hair. As long as it can bear the force of the lever." Mo Ling once mentioned: "However, these fulcrums must be able to support your explosive power. So, it’s about your own physique, and with your current physique, you can only use the strongest muscles and strongest bones.”

Hearing Mo Ling's suggestion, Yao Luoxuan immediately understood. She once asked: "So, any part of the body can be trained very well and become a fulcrum."

"Yes, but you don't have time now, so you can only use your strongest muscles and strongest bones."

Waist muscles, leg bones. At present, these are my most powerful muscle groups and bones. But the so-called fulcrum has never been able to be established on these. How exactly can these pivots be established? Yao Luoxuan didn't understand. He couldn't figure it out in a whole morning. She had tried various postures and experienced the transmission of various powers, but she still couldn't get the so-called fulcrum grafted onto it by Mo Ling.

At noon, Yao Luoxuan went to the restaurant to eat with injuries all over his body. Sun Xing came back with his men. He wanted to approach Yao Luoxuan and provoke him, but Tang Song warned him immediately. Don't mess with her these days.

The instructor said so, so Sun Xing could only endure it.

In the afternoon, Sun Xing and other cavalrymen took to the track. In addition to the frightening obstacles on this track, there are also many wooden stakes. The requirements of the Tang and Song dynasties were simple: ride through obstacles and chop down wooden piles. The shorter the time and the more stakes you chop, the higher your score. Tang and Song Dynasties also warned Sun Xing that in two days, the performance assessment would begin. If he was not ranked first, his captain would be removed.

Sun Xing didn't pay attention to this warning at all. In his first attempt, he was far ahead. He only spent 20 minutes on the two-kilometer obstacle course and was far ahead by cutting off 26 wooden stakes. The second place was Chang Fei, who also spent twenty minutes, but only cut off eleven wooden stakes. The worst performer was Ling Jin, who cut off seven roots in thirty minutes.

While the cavalry were doing the training that cavalry should do, Yao Luoxuan stood there and spent an entire afternoon practicing only one movement, raising his hand and swinging his sword! Four hours, more than 8,000 slashes. And the wooden pile was just scratched with countless marks by the sharp edge of the knife.

Tang Song looked at what Yao Luoxuan did and seemed to realize something, but he was not in the mood to think about it at all. Yao Luoxuan can treat her differently, whatever she wants. But he must be responsible for training the remaining nine knights.

Because, in China, there are still many secret bases training knights.

After night, Yao Luoxuan finished dinner and did not attend the training course. Tang and Song did not want to explain Yao Luoxuan's absence to others, and just let the nine people continue to discuss and research the Novro continental arms.

Yao Luoxuan returned to his room, washed his body, bandaged the wound, and lay down on the bed.

At the end of the day, I couldn't find a fulcrum, and my body was extremely exhausted. The entire right arm is almost useless and has no feeling.

What exactly is the pivot point? Yao Luoxuan shouted into the empty room, but no one responded. She looked at everything empty, and Yao Luoxuan understood that without teaching, it would be impossible for her to understand the so-called fulcrum. Just as she was distressed, the person waiting finally appeared.

It was Mo Ling, she suddenly appeared like a ghost. Still sitting on the chair from last night, holding a cigarette and breathing slowly.