Mr. Ji took Chen Changan to one of the rafts and began to teach him the basic skills of using a knife.

"Do you know why Chinese martial arts have declined?"

Mr. Ji first raised a question.

Chen Changan thought for a while.

Some time ago, the names of Chinese "traditional martial arts masters" were very loud, but they were hit by a young man who had practiced Muay Thai for three or four years.

He knocked down with one punch and fell to the ground on the spot.

Chen Changan didn't believe it if Chinese martial arts were not good.

China has been in great prosperity for thousands of years, and there have been endless powerful generals emerging from the grassroots.

So, why can't Chinese martial arts beat Sanda, Muay Thai and other Muay Thai?

Chen Changan tentatively gave his own answer:

“Is it because of lack of practical combat?”

Mr. Ji smiled and stopped keeping him indifferently, giving his insights:

"Because the army used guns, Chinese martial arts declined.

What is martial arts? The word "日本" means "日本"? If you kill the enemy in advance, you will eliminate the roots, and the Gange will naturally calm down!

The most essential martial arts in China have never been fists or feet, but knives, and in an army that has killed people.

An armored sword soldier can kill more than ten bare hands boxers. In ancient times, a large number of soldiers left the army every year. The skills of swords and physical exercises were spread, which was the most powerful martial arts among the people."

Mr. Ji touched his white beard and sighed:

"So after the army switched to guns, the martial arts were cut off, and some clowns could only ruin their reputation as martial arts."

Chen Changan immediately began to praise:

"You are so awesome, you know so much."

A smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Ji's mouth, "Today, what I want to teach you is the skills of using knives in the army. Although I have been practicing with kitchen knives in the past few years, my level can still maintain 70% of the level back then."

The old lady sneered and couldn't help but stubborn:

"Hey, you old man, why do you tick your teeth and claws when cooking? I thought it was a monkey spirit, so it was a martial arts practice!"

Mr. Ji blushed slightly and coughed twice:

"Ahem, I will talk to you about the skills of holding a knife first. The first time I have no experience, the tighter the better. If you are proficient in the knife skills, you can relax a little."

Chen Changan understands this very well. Brother Long used a knife to chop people, but the knife was taken off during the attack and was picked up by the bicycle owner to kill him.

If you can't even hold the knife tightly, why are you cutting someone?

Mr. Ji smiled and said, "Come on, take out the knife first, hold it tightly, chop it against the round barrel, and chop the barrel to pieces, and the first day of practice will be completed."

Chen Changan took out a wooden barrel from the trading market, thinking that the military's practice seemed to be difficult. With the quality of the spirit-removing blade, perhaps only ten swords could be used to cut the wooden barrel.

Mr. Ji saw Chen Changan's contempt and said nothing. He drew six red lines on the wooden barrel with fish blood, and then wrapped the blade of the spirit-removing blade with cloth strips, and said:

"The faster you cut vertically, the better. If you cut horizontally, you will be free to close. When you run, you must cut accurately. If you are proficient in all three, your knife skills will be small."

Chen Changan choked up, and it was almost a knife used as a stick.

Mr. Ji urged:

"Practice quickly, don't be too slow to be like a woman."

The old lady behind him kicked him.

Chen Changan held back his smile, stepped forward and slashed hard at the red line of the wooden barrel.

Dong!

The chop was hit by the slash, and the force was not small, but it failed to hit the red line drawn by Mr. Ji.

Mr. Ji sat on the raft and rested, lazily saying:

"Reduce the strength a little, and look at the target first, and try to hit the red line first."

Chen Changan's power to slow down and slashed at the log barrel again, but successfully hit the red line, but the log barrel was unscathed, using game terms to describe "our side failed to penetrate the enemy's armor."

He tried to balance strength and accuracy, but after only a few cuts, a new problem came up - his hands were sore.

After practicing until the end of the night, Chen Changan just cut a red line.

The task assigned by Mr. Ji was not completed, so Chen Changan had to smile embarrassedly and fled back to the flying Henan people in the name of stewing fish soup.

"Hey, where is the red carp?"

Chen Changan was surprised to find that the red carp he caught yesterday disappeared, so he had to replace the main material with a fat head fish.

It's strange that whether it's fat-headed fish or carp, they are freshwater fish species, but now they can live in the sea. Chen Changan guessed:

"Maybe the deep-sea world is different from the earth."

After saying that, he chopped off the fish head with one knife and neatly.

Chen Changan also added two small red flowers to this bowl of fish soup to nourish the qi and blood of Zhang Li after giving birth.

When the little red flowers stewed with fat-headed fish were brought to the raft, Mr. Ji suddenly said:

"Doctor Chen, you can drink some too. You are poor in literature and wealthy in martial arts. If you don't have enough nutrition when practicing martial arts, you will damage your vitality."

Chen Changan nodded and drank half a bowl of small red fish soup. When he was sleeping with the statue of Mazu at night, all the bitterness in his arms disappeared, which was amazing.

It was not until late at night that Orange said that the four of the Raft family fell asleep that he carefully opened the message interface.

"Congratulations, you completed the delivery task."

Chen Changan had his own little thoughts when he returned to the flying Henan people.

As the saying goes, keep half of the words to your mouth and don’t leave them all alone.

If the reward for the delivery task is too tempting, no one can guarantee whether the Raft family will take advantage of his turn to make a back prick.

Therefore, Chen Changan never revealed that he had received the delivery task, and maintained the character of a "good person" and "good doctor", and said coldly:

“Receive a mission reward.”

System reward, one-click three consecutive times.

"Congratulations, you've obtained the diluted Mermaid Spring."

"Congratulations, you have obtained 200 Inals."

"Congratulations, you have received 0.0001% favor from the deep sea world"

Two hundred gold coins fell into the cabin and made a jingle sound, which was quite nice. Fortunately, the orange had already pulled the boat away, and even if it made a sound, it would not affect the raft family dozens of meters away.

There is also a glass bottle containing light blue liquid.

【Diluted Mermaid Spring】

Quality: Light blue

Weight: 20g

Introduction: A group of beautiful mermaids have lived in the ocean forest for a long time. They put the Spring of Life into the eyes of the forest sea and prayed for the blessing of the gods to transform the sea eye into the Spring of Mermaids. After taking it, they have the powerful ability to extend their life. Even the diluted Spring of Mermaids can enhance the strength of life and keep the body young and energetic.

Evaluation: Ocean Forest is a famous and romantic place in the deep sea world, and young people are advised to take care of themselves.

Romantic...

Chen Changan twitched his lips and suddenly realized a possibility.

Could it be that the mermaid is the great sword in the deep sea world?

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Forgot to schedule, hahaha.
Chapter completed!