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After the third elder finished speaking, he turned around and looked around before continuing.

"The sparring continues."

As soon as the words fell, everyone quickly started sparring. This time the fighting in each group was particularly fierce, and the crackling sounds of fists and feet could be heard from a distance.

Liu Aiqing looked at Liu Xiang aggrievedly and got ready to spar with him.

But Liu Xiang really couldn't do it anymore, so she asked the captain for a substitution.

The captain had no choice but to switch him around and let the top two players spar with him.

The second strong man's physical strength is much better than Liu Aiqing's, and he is also very strong.

However, his brain did not have the aura of Liu Aiqing, he only knew how to charge wildly and attack without any plan.

He lost faster and was kicked down by Liu Xiang within a few strokes.

But this kid was very tough, and maybe because he was afraid of being beaten, he got up and continued to attack.

Liu Xiang was also impressed by his courage and continued to beat him with all his strength.

Finally, everyone made it to break time.

The captains of each group began to explain the shortcomings in the sparring to the members of each group.

Liu Xiang moved his sore arms and listened intently to the captain's analysis.

After the break, sparring continues...

Liu Xiang gained a lot from this day's sparring, and he kept summarizing on the way back.

When they arrived at the residence, Liu Yongsheng was still busy by the stove.

Liu Xiang stepped forward curiously and asked.

"Old man, why are you still busy?"

"Huh, it's not the problem you gave me. Look, I've been playing for a whole day, but I haven't been able to build anything that meets the requirements.

Is there something wrong with your drawing? "

Liu Yongsheng complained angrily.

Liu Xiang heard this and looked at the scimitars on the ground.

These scimitars are shaped like crescents with smooth arcs.

Each one is carefully crafted, except for the marks of repeated forging and polishing on the handle.

Liu Xiang carefully compared the explanations and analyzes of various aspects of the scimitar data in his mind, and he found the reason.

Because one end of the scimitar is sharp and the other is the handle, it is difficult to adjust the angular momentum and motion inertia, making the scimitar always substandard.

Liu Xiang thought for a while, communicated with Zhinao, and searched for some relevant knowledge, but in the end there was no way to solve this problem.

Finally, Liu Xiang made new adjustments to the shape of the machete.

He changed the arc angle of the scimitar into a corner shape with a larger turning angle.

Although this shape makes the smoothness of the blade somewhat unsightly, it does not affect other uses.

This time Liu Yongsheng built it much faster. In less than two hours, he successfully built one.

Looking at the strange-shaped knife, he complained.

"I knew the drawing you gave me was wrong. Look, isn't it right this time? I've been busy all day."

After saying that, he threw the knife to Liu Xiang, yawned and went to sleep.

Liu Xiang took the knife and told Liu Yongsheng to make a few more for him tomorrow, and he couldn't wait to experiment.

The space in the yard is small and cannot be used.

He held the knife and trotted to the martial arts field.

He first practiced the close combat skills in "Machete", and then began to experiment with throwing.

He almost hurt himself during the first two experiments. Fortunately, he had a mechanical palm on his left hand, otherwise he would have had to cut off several of his fingers.

Slowly he learned to control the power and angle, and became familiar with those throwing techniques.

After practicing for a while, it got a little late at night, and I had to train the next day, so I suppressed my excitement and went back to sleep.

At breakfast on the second day, Liu Xiang ran away with the rice vat. At breakfast on the third day, he kidnapped them on the way outside the martial arts arena. At breakfast on the fourth day, he knocked down four or five people by himself.

As a result, from that day on, he was arranged to spar with the captain, but no one could compete with him for first place at breakfast every day.

Liu Xiang's ability has also been recognized by some peers and several captains.

However, Liu Aiqing disagreed. She has never forgotten the shame Liu Xiang brought to her that day.

There are still five days left before the spring hunting begins, and the three elders are going to do a physical examination.

The first place winner will get thirty pounds of bacon.

Everyone was gearing up and working hard to get the benefits.

Thirty pounds of bacon can feed a family of three for more than ten days, and everyone is jealous.

But everyone also knows that the first place this time must be between Liu Xiang and Liu Daqiang.

The one with the loudest voice was Liu Daqiang.

However, Liu Xiang has always been very low-key and rarely uses his full strength. Therefore, everyone has no confidence.

Especially Liu Aiqing, she absolutely does not want to see Liu Xiang win first place.

She rolled her eyes, walked closer to Daqiang and said.

"Da Qiang, when you get up there, you challenge Liu Xiang first, otherwise he will take advantage of you when you run out of strength in the end."

Da Qiang is rugged but not stupid. Hearing what Liu Aiqing said, he knew that she couldn't let go of what happened before.

However, what Liu Aiqing said also makes sense.

Everyone else was insignificant to him. Only the strength Liu Xiang showed that day made him afraid.

He nodded to Liu Aiqing and said nothing.

The game started, and it was supposed to be a group challenge to players from other groups.

As a result, Liu Daqiang came up to challenge Liu Xiang of his group first.

Everyone was sighing for a while at first, but then they all figured it out.

Everyone knows that if you subdue a strong enemy first with all your strength, you will have the greatest chance of winning.

Liu Xiang also understood, but he knew even more that it was Liu Aiqing who came up with this idea for him.

Before going into battle, he glanced at Liu Aiqing who was gloating over his misfortune and cursed secretly.

"This stinky woman, I really want to slap her twice."

Liu Xiang was actually not interested in the thirty kilograms of bacon, because even if he won it back, Liu Yongsheng would be greedy and say, "Boy, do your best and win some more for me."

Too lazy to look at his face.

So, Liu Xiang went to the stage for a formality, but was knocked away by Da Qiang and was defeated.

Liu Daqiang did not expect that he would win so easily, and although Liu Aiqing felt very happy, she still felt that it was not enough.

She rolled her eyes at Liu Xiang with gloating, and stared nervously at the situation on the field.

From time to time, he also encouraged Liu Daqiang.

"Daqiang, I am optimistic about you. No one is your opponent. You have defeated them all. Come on."

When Liu Xiang heard her shouting, a hundred grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart.

‘This is a way of diverting trouble from the east. ’

When Liu Aiqing shouted, everyone pointed their finger at Liu Daqiang.

There was no suspense next, as Liu Daqiang challenged the audience alone.

Both the top two and top three were fooled by Liu Aiqing.

"Two strong men, go up and defeat your brother. Your parents will be very happy if you take home thirty pounds of meat."

"The top three, your top two brother is really a loser. Your eldest brother is so exhausted that he still can't beat you. Go ahead and show them how to take first place."

Liu Xiang watched from the side as three miserable brothers killed each other.