Crazy attack in the world of pirates

Afterwards, Liu Jiang simply stopped thinking about it and focused on chopping firewood. He didn’t know whether it was because of that feeling or whether it was the first time in his life that he was chopping firewood. Liu Jiang still felt a little fresh and excited, but as time passed, he slowly became more and more excited. , he felt a slight soreness in his shoulders, arms, tiger's mouth, and waist.

"No, if this continues, let alone 500 yuan, even if you want to finish splitting 300 yuan, it's hard for Carl to become so weak. But it's almost when he finished splitting 30 yuan."

Liu Jiang glanced at the split wood lying next to him and felt a little bad. He had only split 80 or [-] yuan now.

"It can't be because this body has been lying on the bed for the past seven days without any movement."

"Even if there is, but just seven days of inactivity, there will definitely not be such a big difference in physical fitness."

"Is there any special skills for chopping firewood? I didn't notice it."

Thinking of this, Liu Jiang couldn't help but become more focused, and felt more carefully the chopping movements of his body that had long become Karl's instinct.

He believes the answer lies in this seemingly simple action.

The sun rises slowly, and the golden brilliance of the early morning shines on the earth without hesitation, dispelling the darkness and bringing warmth at the same time.

Still in that small courtyard, the young man with the golden face didn't notice the changes around him at all. He just kept swinging his ax, hacking and hacking.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

However, soon, a very tired feeling surged into Liu Jiang's limbs, forcing him to wake up from his state of concentration.

At this moment, Liu Jiang was breathing heavily, sweating profusely, and his body was very tired. He glanced at the split wood next to him again and estimated in his mind that it was only about 220 yuan.

The Karl in his memory should have completed 300 yuan at this moment, and he is not as tired as he is now.

He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Although he was more focused before and did feel some differences in movements, he didn't find any big difference.

But those slight differences are not the main reason why the body is more likely to tire.

"Is my guess wrong? The reason is not my chopping movements."

At this time, the old man who was forging swords in the sword forging room also came out. He was also sweating profusely, and some of his hands and face were black with charcoal.

He looked at the split wood on the ground, and a look of dissatisfaction suddenly appeared on his face.

"Snapped"

He walked straight behind Liu Jiang, slapped Liu Jiang's head hard, and cursed angrily:

"You brat, when did you learn to be lazy? Why are you doing so much now?"

"You are just lazy about such a small thing, and you still say you want to become the strongest swordsman in the world. Do you think you are worthy?"

"Hurry up, don't be lazy, otherwise you will carry these firewood to the village and sell them later."

"Oh." Liu Jiang was a little dissatisfied with the old man's attack, but he had no choice but to touch his painful head, only to feel that there was already a lump on his head.

He couldn't help but protested to the old man, "Old man, can you please stop patting me on the head?"

The old man's eyes widened and he said arrogantly: "I can take pictures if I want, you can take care of it."

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and chop wood." As he said this, the old man slapped Liu Jiang on the head again.

But this time Liu Jiang was prepared. He bent down and successfully avoided this critical attack: "Old man, if you are not afraid of making me stupid, who will take care of you in the future?"

"Hey, brat, what you said makes some sense." The old man was stunned when he heard the sound, then retracted his hand that was about to pursue him, moved the remaining inch of his beard, and said.

Suddenly, the old man's voice changed:

"However, this is not the reason why you are not punished for being lazy. Hurry up and chop wood for me."

"Snapped"

The old man's slap was fast and hard, giving Liu Jiang no chance to dodge.

For a moment, in addition to the headache, Liu Jiang only felt a headache. Now he truly understood the old man's cruelty, and he did not dare to talk nonsense anymore. He just endured the fatigue and speeded up, chopping firewood, chopping firewood.

"boom"

"boom"

"huhu"

The old man originally planned to move some firewood to the kitchen, but after hearing Liu Jiang's rapid breathing, he couldn't help but glance at Liu Jiang.

But when he saw this, he suddenly frowned, and his hand stopped collecting firewood.

"What's going on with this brat? How come he's so tired after just chopping this little firewood?" The old man was confused in his heart and looked at Liu Jiang constantly. He didn't doubt whether Liu Jiang was pretending to be tired.

However, the old man's action made Liu Jiang a little nervous. He thought the old man was dissatisfied with his slow speed, so he quickly speeded up, fearing that the old man would slap him on the head again.

If he really accidentally let the old man make him stupid, who could he go to?

In about ten minutes, the old man's expression slowly changed from confusion to speculation, from speculation to understanding, and finally from understanding to confusion.

Now, the old man's face was full of suspicion. He looked Liu Jiang up and down for a while, until cold sweat began to break out on Liu Jiang's back, and finally he couldn't help but speak:

"You brat, are you really stupid?"

Under the shock of the old man, Liu Jiang was very tired in these almost 10 minutes. He had tried his best just now.

I wiped the sweat from my forehead and counted carefully. I split exactly 25 pieces of wood. The speed was by no means slow, it should be right on average.

So when he heard the old man's question, he couldn't help but feel a little confused: "What's wrong?"

The old man's voice didn't sound like he was angry when he heard the question, but rather like he really didn't understand what he was referring to.

"Could it be that I was really dumbfounded by the photo?"

He couldn't help but feel a little worried, and looked at Liu Jiang carefully again.

"You don't look like a fool, that's weird."

"You brat, aren't you tired of chopping firewood with brute force like this?" The old man couldn't help but asked after watching for a while and still not seeing anything.

"Brute force, so that's what the old man was referring to."

Liu Jiang suddenly understood. It seemed that the old man must know the reason why Karl chopped firewood so easily.

He immediately cheered up and immediately began to talk: "Of course I'm tired, old man, can you teach me my skills again?"

"You don't want to trick me into helping you chop wood, do you?" The old policeman immediately became wary when he heard this, and looked at Liu Jiang suspiciously.

"If you can't even endure this hard work, you'd better stop trying to become the world's strongest swordsman and give up revenge as soon as possible. I'll be embarrassed for you."

However, the old man became angrier as he spoke. He stretched out his hand and slapped Liu Jiang on the head again.

"I didn't expect you to help me chop, just tell me the techniques." Liu Jiang explained quickly, ignoring the pain in his head at the moment.

"Humph, it's best not to think about it." The old man snorted angrily, turned around, picked up the firewood he had laid before and walked towards the kitchen.

"Alas" Liu Jiang looked at the angry back of the old man and didn't know why he was annoyed. He looked at the pile of unsplit wood beside him, shook his head and sighed, "Go on."

At this moment, the old man who had walked more than ten steps suddenly paused.

"The wood also has weak spots, find it and split along it."

"Don't let me teach you a third time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man walked straight into the sword-making room without stopping.

After Liu Jiang heard this, he immediately understood.

"Yes, I should have thought of it a long time ago. Since my action was correct, the wrong one should have been the point of selection."

After everything was understood, Liu Jiang turned his head and looked at the wood. He stared at the wood for a while, until his eyes were a little dim, and he finally couldn't help but roared to the sky in his heart:

"Where is the weak point?"

"In my memory, Karl didn't stare at the wood all the time when he was chopping wood, nor was he deliberately looking for anything. So how did he look for weak points?"

"By the way, in my memory, when Carl finished chopping firewood last week, he seemed to mutter that there were probably six out of ten dollars. Well, I didn't understand it at the time, but now it seems that he might have meant ten dollars. There are probably six pieces in there where you can find the weak points.”

"In this case, it seems that Karl has not fully mastered this method."

After thinking for a while and looking at the chopped wood, an allusion suddenly flashed in Liu Jiang's mind: The cook eats the cow.

"When dismembering a cow's body, one must follow the natural physiological structure of the cow's body, insert the knife into the gaps between the tendons and bones, and pass through the holes between the joints. All movements must be carried out in accordance with the original structure of the cow's body."

"Maybe I can do this when I chop wood. However, wood has no bones and muscles. Could it be that the weak point the old man mentioned is the grain?" Liu Jiang glanced at the wood and thought to himself.

"Whatever, let's try it first."

Liu Jiang knew that guessing was useless, so he raised his ax and swung it while looking at the grain of the wood in front of him.

"boom"

The wood was split, but the resistance felt was not much different.

"Is your guess wrong?" Liu Jiang was a little unwilling. He put down the axe, bent down and picked up two pieces of split wood, preparing to study its weak points again.

But after picking up the wood, he saw that the two pieces of wood were split at different places than where he wanted to split them before.

"Uh" Seeing this, Liu Jiang couldn't help but put his forehead with one hand, "Now my body coordination is too low, which makes me unable to chop at the point I want to chop when I chop wood. Even if I find the weak point, I may not be able to chop accurately. ah"

After struggling for a while, Liu Jiang finally saw the reality clearly.

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