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Three days later, Liu Xiang, who had put on a new pair of shoes, was taken to the martial arts field next to the leader's residence by Liu Yongsheng.

The so-called martial arts field is just an open space about a hundred meters in diameter.

The ground here is paved with stones, and thick wooden piles are buried in several places.

There are many marks on those wooden piles, which should be left when practicing swordsmanship.

There are many stone locks around the wooden pile, which should be used for strength training.

It was still early at this time and there was no one in the martial arts arena.

Liu Changsheng sent Liu Xiang to him. He looked around and saw no one, so he said something.

"Just wait here."

Then, the irresponsible body left.

Liu Xiang had long been accustomed to his virtues, so he didn't care. He agreed and walked towards the stone locks for practicing strength.

After he killed someone that day, the leader quickly got the news.

The man who was killed was from the Yanshui tribe.

The Yanshui Tribe is the lackey of the Yanshan Tribe. The two tribes work together and often bully the Liushui Tribe.

This time Liu Xiang accidentally killed their people, which made the leader very happy.

What made him even more happy was that the person Liu Xiang killed was still a captain of the Yanshui tribe.

What is the concept of captain?

In a tribe, ordinary people have hundreds of kilograms of power in their hands.

For those with better physiques, after training, it is not a problem to weigh 200 to 300 pounds with one hand.

The captain's power is much greater.

At the very least, he must have the strength of four to five hundred kilograms in his hands, otherwise he will not be appointed as captain.

The squad leader who was killed had to have at least 400 kilograms of strength in his hands. As a result, he was killed by a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old.

Regardless of whether there was any luck involved, just the fact of killing someone was extraordinary.

Therefore, the leader decided to let Liu Xiang participate in the spring hunting to bring glory to the tribe.

Grandma Dashan was still a little reluctant when she found out, but the leader spoke and distributed food. It was a done deal and there was no way to change it.

In this way, Liu Xiang's foot injury was brought to him by Liu Yongsheng before he could heal it, and he didn't even give him breakfast today.

He also said that he should learn more kung fu to save his life.

In fact, Liu Xiang knows that in the training camp, he will be fed every day, which can save him some food.

This old man is a very bad guy.

Liu Xiang tiptoed to the stone locks for strength training and looked at the dark, shiny stones.

You don’t need to use your hands to know that these rocks are hard and heavy.

He chose a medium-sized piece and felt that he should be able to lift it, so he held it at the handle with one hand.

Just as he was about to exert his strength, a shout stopped him.

"Hey, what do you do?"

Hearing this, Liu Xiang let go of his hand and turned to look in the direction of the sound.

I saw a two-meter-tall strong man walking towards this side, followed by two skinny monkeys.

People were coming here one after another from other directions, including a few women.

Because of the pain in her feet, Liu Xiang did not move and just stood there and replied.

"I'm new here and I'm here for training."

While they were talking, the three people had already arrived in front of Liu Xiang.

The strong man looked at Liu Xiangdao condescendingly.

"You're the only one with thin arms and legs who's still participating in training. You're not just here to eat and drink, ah, hahaha."

He made a few jokes and laughed.

The two people beside him also laughed and joked.

Liu Xiang wanted to retort, saying that the two skinny monkeys around him were also skinny dogs, but when he looked closer, he looked a little thin because of this strong man.

Those two are actually much stronger than Liu Xiang.

After laughing twice, the strong man saw others gathered around him, especially a few girls, so he crossed his waist and said loudly.

"Boy, let me show you how powerful I am."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward and pushed Liu Xiang away.

Liu Xiang was a little unsteady because of the pain in his feet. When he pushed him, he staggered a few steps and almost fell down.

This move caused another burst of laughter.

Especially the girls, smiling and chatting with each other.

"Oh, look at him, Daqiang pushed him lightly and almost fell over. This is too weak."

"Yes, yes, look at his thin arms, not as thick as mine. It feels like he can break them with just a little force."

"You two, keep your voices down, everyone who comes here is somewhat capable.

Even if he is incompetent, it still matters. Maybe he is the illegitimate son of some elder? "

Liu Xiang listened to their discussion and thought that the last woman's words would be nicer, but when the second half of the sentence came out, she really wanted to give her a slap in the face.

At this time, Daqiang came to the stone pier that Liu Xiang had just chosen. He bent his legs, held the handle with both hands, and shouted, "Get up."

The stone lock was lifted above his head with force.

He held it up for less than a second, and with a bang, he put it down again.

With his face flushed, he turned to look at Liu Xiang and said breathlessly.

"Boy...

How, how about...

You're so small, don't break your arms. "

At this time, everyone was sighing, and Liu Xiang also learned from their discussions that the stone lock weighed three hundred kilograms.

Knowing that this was the case, Liu Xiang's originally tense mood calmed down a lot.

I thought this powerful man would be very capable, but it turned out that three hundred pounds had exhausted him into the shape of a bear, and he still had the nerve to say he was weak.

There are those women whose arms are not as thick as yours, and my fingers are not as thick as yours and I can still knock you down.

Cursing in his heart, Liu Xiang was about to go over and raise the stone lock with one hand to swell their faces, but after taking two steps, someone shouted again.

"Come on, it's already past dinner. Hurry up and train after dinner."

When everyone heard this, they were like pigs scrambling for food, and they gathered around the rice bowl in the blink of an eye.

Liu Xiang's face-slapping plan was ruined, and he walked to the rice bowl depressed.

When they got closer, everyone dispersed.

All of them were wiping their mouths, feeling like they still had something to say.

Liu Xiang looked at them disdainfully and came to the rice bowl.

I went, it was so clean, not even the bottom was left, the inside of the tank seemed to have been licked.

He was out of his mind, not because there was no food, but because he couldn't figure out how these people licked the vat so cleanly.

The old man standing not far from the tank saw all this.

But he didn't say anything, but asked the food delivery person to carry the rice jar away.

Then the old man came to the martial arts arena and stood still.

When the group of people who had eaten saw the old man coming, they immediately sat cross-legged on the martial arts field and waited for the old man to speak.

Seeing this, Liu Xiang also wanted to go and sit down.

But he was stopped by the old man.

He tiptoed to the old man and stood still somewhat cautiously.

"Hello grandpa."

The old man glanced at his feet, then patted his shoulders cheerfully.

"Don't be nervous, I am the second elder in the tribe and the instructor responsible for training you.

Just call me Second Elder from now on. "

"Yes, Second Elder."

Liu Xiang simply agreed upon hearing this.

"Well, okay, your name is Liu Xiang, right? Come and sit down."

Liu Xiang agreed and sat down next to the last row.