If you want to knock Yang Xiaotao down directly, you can only use some techniques.

Yang Xiaotao had heard of the prairie people's wrestling skills in his previous life, but now he didn't dare to be careless after a fight.

Be careful not to let Mu Duqin grab your clothes.

The two tried to take notes again, and finally Mu Duqin saw the opportunity of Yang Xiaotao's staggered steps, and moved his right leg directly to Yang Xiaotao's right side. At the same time, he leaned forward, hooked his right hand towards his neck, and his shoulders collided directly.

Before Yang Xiaotao could react, he was hugged and his body was thrown to the side.

Fortunately, Yang Xiaotao was of high physical fitness and hugged Mu Duqin's neck the moment he fell, pulling him down with him.

In fact, Yang Xiaotao has already lost.

The two of them got up and the competition continued.

Yang Xiaotao suffered the disadvantage of not being able to wrestle, and he couldn't use the King's Eight Fists to hit him wildly, so he could only try it out with Mu Duqin.

At the same time, Yang Xiaotao was also imitating Mu Duqin's movements and began to learn his skills.

The cheers around him became louder and louder. Finally, Mu Duqin couldn't bear it anymore. Seeing that Yang Xiaotao was showing his flaws again, he stepped forward and stretched out his right leg again.

But at this time, Yang Xiaotao was already sitting and ready.

This time, before Mu Duqin could use his strength, Yang Xiaotao was the first to hit him.

As a result, Mu Duqin was turned over by Yang Xiaotao and pushed down, while Yang Xiaotao was also grabbed by Mu Duqin.

The two of them hit each other once, which is considered a tie.

After waiting for a while, he adjusted his position. When Mu Duqin came closer, he moved his body to the left. Before Mu Duqin could hit him, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Mu Duqin's cotton-padded jacket. With both hands, he made a sudden sound.

Lifting Mu Duqin in the air, Mu Duqin was so frightened that he waved his arms randomly.

Ouch~~~

Teacher Yang won, won.

Ouch ouch

The children shouted, and many people on the farm also cheered.

After holding it up for four or five seconds, Yang Xiaotao put Mu Duqin down.

"Teacher Yang, you are amazing, I admire you."

Mu Duqin regained his composure and walked forward, speaking sincerely.

But Yang Xiaotao became more modest, "If there is any, I will be stronger."

Mu Duqin shook his head, "Teacher Yang, we have heard about your stick skills for a long time."

"That's right, Teacher Yang, don't be modest." Lao Ma was watching the fun from the side, "I saw it with my own eyes that day. Your stick skills were like killing wolves like chickens. One stick at a time, chopping melons and vegetables.

Similar."

"You don't know, Teacher Yang jumped out of the car and pulled down a Populus euphratica branch, and then repaired it..."

So, the next program became Lao Ma's storytelling program, and it was called "Teacher Yang, the Heroic Hero in the Populus euphratica Forest".

Yang Xiaotao followed Mu Duqin back to the original place and sat down. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. Then, while listening to Lao Ma talking about what he was doing, he suddenly remembered.

In the Gobi, aren't there things that are resistant to cold and salt and alkali right in front of us?

Amid the suspicion of Gao Yufeng and others, Yang Xiaotao suddenly oops, then smiled and ran back to the house.

Gao Yufeng thought it was something important, but Yang Xiaotao waved his hand and said it was okay, then closed the door and started tinkering.

In the house, Yang Xiaotao was playing with this palm-sized piece of Populus euphratica wood, which Yang Xiaotao cut from a wooden stick.

After he knocked a group of wolves on the head with a wooden stick last time, Yang Xiaotao felt that the wood was easy to use, so he became interested in this kind of tree that can survive in the desert.

Later, Director Gao introduced that this kind of tree usually reproduces in the summer, and its reproduction method is similar to that of dandelions. The seeds are scattered everywhere by the wind. If they fly to dry places, they will become silent, and they will float to places with water.

Wherever it is, it will sprout and grow quickly.

I once again thought of the introduction in the information, Populus euphratica, loves light, is resistant to heat, drought, salt and alkali, and wind and sand.

It is the only tall deciduous tree that can form a forest in the desert.

With such high resistance, compared to those delicate plants, it is simply a 'treasure' in the desert.

And he wants to develop corn that is drought-resistant and saline-alkali tolerant, and this plant has high reference value.

Xiaowei jumped on the palm, and from time to time stretched out her little hand to touch the poplar tree, which was equally novel.

She also likes this kind of strange wood.

Yang Xiaotao frowned, thinking about the possibilities in his heart.

Let's see if we can study the characteristics of Populus euphratica so that Xiaowei can come up with a kind of salt-alkali tolerant corn.

If other people heard about this, they would definitely laugh and think it was fanciful and impossible.

After all, they are two different plants.
Chapter completed!