technical type

In his line of sight, the shoes embroidered with golden auspicious cloud patterns fell in front of his eyes. Looking up from this angle, Ji Mo could see the hanging corners of his clothes and the condescending look of the young master. His expression was flat, but But there was a kind of scrutiny in his eyes, that kind of strange light did not know whether he saw something he was interested in, or he didn't understand why there was such a thing.

"you win."

He said so.

"Well, I won."

Ji Mo responded, the nosebleed was still flowing, and he could feel the itchy heat almost going to his mouth whenever he spoke, and there was even a fishy smell in his mouth, needless to say, he also knew that his nose must be bruised and his face was swollen at this time I can't see it.

When they were training, the teacher had said which parts were not allowed to hit their own people, so even if they hit hard, they would be injured and bleed, but it was never the case that someone was killed because of sparring.

It's the same this time.

Ji Mo's whole body hurts. After saying this sentence, he felt pain in his lungs while breathing, nosebleeds, and chest tightness. He was hit on his chest several times just now. Fortunately, his heart was strong and nothing happened.

Thinking about it bitterly, he grinned and showed a smile, blood was flowing between the teeth, and the white teeth were set off by the blood, like the sharp teeth of a wild beast.

"Scrub."

The owner of the young village threw a handkerchief down, and it floated on Ji Mo's face, covering the lower half of his face. Just looking at the top, those eyes were bright, as if they were still shining with starlight, even if the surrounding black and blue were swollen, there was nothing wrong with him. The brightness in it cannot be dimmed a bit.

"Thank you Young Master!"

Ji Mo responded, looked at the young master's back, breathed in a low voice, raised his hand to press the handkerchief and wiped his face indiscriminately, the pain was so painful that it made people grit their teeth, but still struggled to stand up.

Ji Lang didn't lose much strength. He didn't come over right away when the young master was here. Now that he saw people leaving, he ran over one by one and lifted them up. He didn't have to worry about who to help.

"Boss, be gentle, I'm hurt, my brother is too hard!"

He Yong was pulled at the pain point and yelled crookedly, but the "brother" in his words highlighted another layer of recognition and intimacy.

"Say it as if you're not cruel, see how his little boy face is beaten, that's the only face you can see..."

Ji Lang glared at He Yong, then looked at Ji Mo who was holding on to his hand, subconsciously, this hand lightened a little bit, and said, "Stand firm, stand yourself, don't be hypocritical."

Ji Mo stood up, smiled and said, "Thank you brother."

"Go, why are there so many things, mother-in-law!"

Ji Lang frowned, still looking impatient, but there was also worry in his eyes, but he said: "It's all flesh and blood wounds, just apply some medicine and it will be fine."

Ji Mo agreed, felt the temperature around him, turned his head and saw the rice ball that ran over at some time was rubbing his head against it, and some scratches and bloodshot eyes could be seen on the tiger's head, and there were obvious bruises on the fur. Alopecia areata, the two fought hard just now.

The tiger raised by He Yong was similar, and He Yong felt distressed and annoyed when he saw it: "You bastard, you don't know how to put in a little effort, look, how much medicine it takes!"

Whispering, the three of them retreated. Because He Yong and Ji Mo were seriously injured, Ji Lang took off their clothes and put on the medicine next to them. , Ji Mo gained recognition with his own strength, and he is Ji Lang's younger brother. He Yong didn't have a big opinion on him. Being drugged by Ji Lang was like a second injury. Both of them are ouch , Looking at each other, there is even some sympathy for each other.

They looked at each other and smiled, they were friends now, and even the two tigers didn't have the temperament to hold grudges. After the fight was over, they still had some quarrels, but they didn't fight again at inappropriate times.

This is also necessary for their training.

In fact, it is not easy to go to Yushou Mountain Villa. In Ji Mo's view, every animal has its own nature, just like dogs love to have fun and cats love to be cold. Dogs are all like this, but most of them are, and they also have one thing in common, they are more concerned about their own territory.

Put it on big beasts like tigers, leopards and lions, the only ones who can live in their territory are prey and those who don’t care about them, and the same kind of beasts that cannot compete, especially those with the same recipe, can’t do it.

Not to mention letting animals and people maintain a certain behavior similar to recognizing the Lord, only listening to this person's words and not listening to other people's words.

In the eyes of this animal, it may be as difficult as making humans obey the words of a certain ant. Leaving aside the problem of language barriers, it is not easy to identify this ant from the ant colony instead of misidentifying it. easy.

This point, perhaps many people don't feel deeply, animals, ah, have a keen sense of smell, and can judge who the owner is based on the breath!

However, you must know that when attacking or giving an order, the owner does not necessarily have to be very close to the animal when they really fight. Whose, isn't it difficult for some strong animals?

For some animals, the resolution of hearing is not so strong. Of course, some animals are even blind and unable to distinguish the appearance of people.

In fact, people in the eyes of animals may not be the same as people see in the mirror. There are color blindness problems and some resolution problems. I am afraid that the portraits of people at that time are like people seen in a distorting mirror. Blobs of color, distorted like a monster.

Different species have different cognitions, even handsome and beautiful people are monsters in the eyes of animals.

In order to disperse the pain, Ji Mo thought a little far away. When his eyes returned to his eyes, it was the two children raising snakes who were competing. Their competition was somewhat different from that of beasts. Snakes are poisonous.

In order to ensure that no one will really die this time, the two snakes were given venom by their respective owners before going on the field. Even so, if they were really bitten by venomous fangs, the remaining venom would not make people feel good.

So the competition between these two people seems a bit weird. They didn't let the poisonous snake leave, but started fighting with the poisonous snake. The attack fell on the snake, arousing the opponent's snake head to bite back.

This kind of attack does not fall into place, and the practice of feigning a gun is too many times, but it seems that their movements are extraordinarily light. They come and go, as if they are gesturing to each other, separated by an invisible membrane, which is surprisingly rare. There are fists on the body.

Jumping, maneuvering, turning around, backing up, leaping forward, backing up... Just don't let the opponent touch your body, and try not to touch the opponent's body.

"Is this dancing?" He Yong couldn't enjoy watching it, and spoke with gritted teeth.There was also blood in his mouth, and he had already vomited blood several times when he took the medicine.

Ji Mo looked carefully. Their clothes looked ordinary on the surface, but upon closer inspection, they were found to be special. They seemed to be woven from strips of cloth, the width of a knuckle, intersecting vertically and horizontally, and the joints were not tight. , so that the movement range is so large, it seems that they can see the skin color in the gap, and faintly, they can also see the reflection of the scales of the snake wrapped around them. In such clothes, the snake hides its whereabouts inside, and the snake's head It's not surprising where it comes from.

If he punches upwards, while hitting the head of the snake, he may also be bitten by the snake and fight back directly.

Just thinking about it, I saw one person seized the opportunity to end this "dance" and punched the other person in the chest. The person smiled and turned sideways on purpose to let the punch fall elsewhere, and then he punched the other person in the chest. For a moment, the one who hit the person withdrew his hand, blood was already bleeding from his hand, and he was bitten.

If you bite it, you will lose, because in a real fight, you will not give poison to the snake in advance. At that time, the poison that enters in one bite is enough to kill.

The man knew it himself, but he was not discouraged, he hurriedly took out the pills from the small pouch he was carrying, swallowed them, then took out the dagger in his boots and scratched at the bite site, sucking the poisonous blood for himself, After spitting out a few mouthfuls, he took the wound medicine and took another pill.

He Yong was stunned by this set of tedious treatment procedures. It's not that he didn't know that snakes are poisonous, but after such a follow-up, "How do they usually practice!"

Judging by the proficiency, it is clearly not the first time, and if every training is so dangerous, it is really not easy for these two people to still be alive.

They may have been injured before, and they understand this way of handling each other very well. They really can't be too careful. The one who won didn't look happy, so they smiled coldly and went down together.

Ji Mo looked at it and thought, their usual training methods must be different, at least the moves they competed just now were obviously more dexterous, definitely not the strength type, if there is a chance, they should go and see how they did it, and snake……

In the last world, Ji Mo also raised snakes in the Pet Garden, and I dare not say that there are no snakes, but it is as small as Wen Leqiwu, at most he holds the snake to play with, and the other party will not bite him , it's really not easy to use your fingers like this.

That is to say, when a snake is attacked, it should have a stress response. Whoever bites who is close to it, isn't it better to bite close-fitting flesh than a hard fist?How can you train to face the difficulties?

The nature of animals is that they will never retreat in the face of death. Unless they are forced to do so, it is difficult to see that these surviving animals are like this. During the evolution process, they will be automatically screened. Dinosaurs are as dead as dead.

So, how is it trained?

Ji Mo twisted back and forth like a few little snakes in his heart, and his heart itched unbearably. He wondered if the teacher who trained them was also the same one. If there is a chance, he should get closer and ask for advice.

"What are you thinking! That snake won't come and bite you."

I don't know how Ji Lang thought that Ji Mo's eyes were frightened, so he patted him on the head to make him focus on the pair of children who were playing again. They were raising birds.

of small birds.

How can this compare?