Chapter 14 Courage
Chen Mo has actually started to get used to standing still for half an hour. He can stand three times a day, but for some reason, facing this evil tiger corpse this time, Chen Mo feels that he gets tired easily. Within a quarter of an hour, his legs are tired.
Started to tremble.
Uncle Wang came out of the house with a pair of scissors, carefully cut open the tiger's skin along the tiger's wound, and then peeled it off. The tiger turned into a bloody mass in front of Chen Mo's eyes.
The thick smell of blood in the air made Chen Mo almost vomit.
"Plop~" The moment the tiger skin was completely peeled off, and looking at the bloody thing in front of him, Chen Mo finally couldn't hold it back and sat down on the ground.
"That's right, he actually stood there for five moments!" Uncle Wang looked at the sky and smiled at Chen Mo: "You are quite talented, but you are just a piece of material. What a pity."
But Chen Mo, out of fear, froze here for five minutes, one minute longer than the half hour expected.
"Why is it such a pity?" Chen Mo looked at Uncle Wang in confusion. Isn't it a good thing to have talent?
"Although you have talent, what I can teach you is limited after all." Uncle Wang sighed and started to cut the meat. Chen Mo has a good talent. The most important thing is that he is willing to learn and has perseverance. Without his own supervision, he can stand from the beginning.
After working hard for a quarter of an hour, he can now stand on the pile for half an hour. It is certain that Chen Mo has not been lazy during the past half month. If such a child can meet the guidance of a famous teacher, he will become a hero even if he cannot be a general in the future.
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It's a pity that such things as famous teachers are hard to come by, especially for people like them who may only go as far as Xiaqiu County in their lives. Such opportunities are almost non-existent.
When Chen Mo heard this, he didn't pay too much attention. His face turned pale as he watched the evil tiger being dismembered by Uncle Wang. He didn't dare to look at the bloody scene and said casually: "It doesn't matter. What Uncle Wang has taught me is enough for me to learn now."
For a long time."
Uncle Wang didn't say much. He sealed the picked meat in an earthen jar and said, "Half an hour a day is enough for standing. No more will be of much use. I'll finish the work in a while. I'll teach you stick skills."
We will go out hunting in two days. In these two days, I will teach you the training method. As for how far you can learn it, it depends on you."
Most of what Uncle Wang learned about martial arts was the basics, and that was all he could teach. The rest were mostly honed through countless fights with ferocious beasts. He might not even be able to understand this part himself, let alone teach him.
This is why Uncle Wang regrets that when he meets a good young man, what he can teach is limited.
"Okay!" Chen Mo nodded excitedly. For a while, the fear caused by the evil tiger's corpse also faded a lot.
"Want to try?" Uncle Wang saw that Chen Mo seemed to have overcome his fear, and handed the knife to Chen Mo with a smile.
Well……
Chen Mo subconsciously took the knife, but looking at the bloody scene in front of him, he felt a little frightened.
"Try it." Uncle Wang's rough face showed an encouraging look. He liked Chen Mo very much. He was sensible, not clingy, and eager to learn. He had never married a woman in his life, let alone offspring, and because he had been
Because he was in the company of ferocious beasts, he naturally exuded a ferocious aura. Normally, children would run away when they saw him. It was rare that Chen Mo was willing to get along and communicate with him. He treated Chen Mo with a certain affection.
However, his love for licking calves is different from others, because he travels around all year round and sees a lot, and he knows better than most people here that these times are difficult. Sometimes if you don't harm others, people will not harm you.
, so you have to learn to be cruel.
Chen Mo took several deep breaths, took two steps forward with a sharp knife, and stabbed towards the bloody corpse with his eyes closed.
"Pfft~"
Without much feeling, the sharp knife easily penetrated into the flesh and blood until it got stuck on the bone.
"Open your eyes, it's just a big insect corpse. If you are like you, when you really see the evil tiger, you won't know how you died." Uncle Wang patted Chen Mo's shoulder in a funny way.
"Uncle Wang, aren't you afraid?" Chen Mo let go of the sharp knife and looked at Uncle Wang.
"If I am afraid, how can I be a hunter?" Uncle Wang shook his head and said, "You said before that you wanted to join the army, but you are afraid of even a tiger corpse. How will you kill the enemy on the battlefield in the future?"
When Chen Mo heard this, he pulled out the sharp knife without saying a word, then pointed it at the corpse and stabbed it in again. He repeated this four or five times, and then imitated Uncle Wang and started cutting the flesh. After a while, Chen Mo let go, with a small face.
Wrinkled into a ball, he looked at Uncle Wang and said, "Uncle Wang, how did you do it?"
"I was afraid at first." Uncle Wang reached out and took the sharp knife, skillfully cutting open the tiger meat. The sense of vicissitudes in his smile was something that a child of Chen Mo's age could not understand: "But sometimes, the world is like this, you are afraid
But fear is useless, it will make you die faster. The only way is to face it and be more ruthless than it to have a chance to kill it!"
Chen Mo nodded in understanding. He seemed to understand a little. He walked quickly to the tiger's head and stared into the evil tiger's unbending eyes.
Uncle Wang looked at Chen Mo's fearful but stubborn look at the tiger corpse. He was a little amused. He shook his head and ignored him. He continued to cut the evil tiger into pieces and stored the tiger bones piece by piece.
The tiger meat is also divided into different categories. These items can be sold at a good price in the city.
It lasted until evening before the tiger carcass was finished cooking, and the whole yard was filled with the smell of blood.
"The stick technique is actually the best to practice among all weapons." Uncle Wang held a long stick, looked at Chen Mo with a serious look on his face, and made a smashing move.
"Bang~"
"But it is also known as the leader of hundreds of soldiers. Nowadays, almost all long weapons are evolved from sticks. They can be smashed, thrown, clicked, lifted, taken, and broken!" Uncle Wang explained to Chen Mo while making movements.
: "These moves are basic, but it's useless just to practice them. You have to use your strength."
"What's so difficult about that?" Chen Mo asked confused.
"You can try it. It's simpler. Just hit it down with a stick and then throw it away. See what happens?" Uncle Wang said with a smile.
Chen Mo followed his words and smashed the stick down, then threw it to the side and threw away his stick.
He tried again, but with the same result. Chen Mo was a little distrustful. The third time, he lost some strength. Although he didn't throw the stick away, he still couldn't hold it, and his arms felt very uncomfortable.
"It seems simple, but in fact it is the biggest problem. First, you need to work hard to make yourself stronger. Second, you have to learn to withdraw your strength. The key to martial arts is the change of moves. If
If you can master it, you will be considered successful." Uncle Wang said with a smile.
"What should we do?" Chen Mo asked quickly.
"Practice these moves first!" Uncle Wang said with a smile.
"Okay!" Chen Mo immediately agreed, threw off his arms and started to practice according to Uncle Wang's previous movements. He had an excellent memory. Uncle Wang's previous movements were not complicated and he had already memorized them in his heart. However, after using them, there were basically some
Deformation.
"Practice more, and after practicing for a long time, you will be like me." Looking at Chen Mo's eyes asking for help, Uncle Wang smiled and said.
Chapter completed!