Chapter 98 Competition
"Character?"
Salil didn't quite understand what Lawrence meant. "Writing?"
Lawrence explained: "It's not about writing, but I want to compete with you."
"What does competition mean?" Sariel said more and more The more confused you become.
Lawrence began to explain in simpler terms what the words meant.
"It's just a duel between two people. It won't hurt each other's life, and it's not a battle between mortal enemies. It's mainly to see who is stronger and to let the weaker ones know their own strength." Sariel thought for a moment, and
quickly Understanding what Lawrence meant, he said cheerfully: "Come on, I won't resist. Let's go into the house to discuss."
Lawrence understood what Salil meant very well, and quickly and seriously explained: "I don't mean to go to bed, you I misunderstood it."
Sariel looked at Lawrence in confusion, "What does that mean?"
She indeed understood it that way.
Lawrence defended: "I'm not trying to pin you down, I just want to compare with you who is stronger, who has better physical strength and endurance, and who has better fighting skills." Salil said: "Why don't you compete with a man
? Is it the same as trying to hold a woman down? Even men and men will fight over beautiful girls."
Lawrence said directly: "That's pretty much what it means, but it's someone else and we are a family now. I just want to see the gap between you and me clearly like a fight between children."
"Sariel, you are very strong, much stronger than me. I will also fight in the future and protect myself, so I must learn from you! "
Sariel understood what Lawrence meant this time, and also felt Lawrence's desire to become stronger.
"That's good, but I actually don't know how to fight. I don't know how to teach you."
Lawrence said, "Aren't you teaching Sophia how to use a shield?"
Salil: "Sofia is a child, and you are a man. , and it’s different.”
Lawrence didn’t mind this and insisted: “It doesn’t matter, you will be able to master the fighting skills by yourself after practicing for a while.”
Salil nodded in agreement, “That’s true, you will get used to it slowly.”
Lawrence quickly Rubbing her hands together, she said enthusiastically: "Let's get started. I will treat you as an opponent, and you should treat me as a man."
Salil didn't quite understand what to do, but she quickly thought of something similar. matter.
"Like Delenn?" Sariel mentioned the name of another female warrior.
Lawrence thought of the sexy female warrior, nodded and said, "Yes."
Salil shook her head quickly, "You will get hurt."
Lawrence asked curiously: "What does that look like?"
Salil explained: " When you grab Delenn, she'll punch you in the face. If you try to pin her down, she'll kick you away with her knees, then sit on top of you and punch you in the head. ."
Lawrence was silent for a few seconds. Although he couldn't forget the sexy girl, Lawrence had no intention of conquering the lioness.
"Don't slap in the face." Lawrence hesitated for a moment, but finally said decisively: "Just react like Delen did! Don't slap in the face, and don't hit below the stomach." Salil muttered: "That can be
slapped There aren't many places."
Lawrence already had the idea of retreating, but he was unwilling to act like this all the time.
"Come on! No need to talk about any rules! How can you control so many things in a real fight!"
Lawrence looked at Salil, "Throw the basket away, let's start! Now you are Delen!"
Salil was stunned for a moment, and then Thinking of himself as Delenn.
Soon she thought of Delen's approach to this kind of thing.
Her eyes quickly became sharp, but Lawrence on the other side seemed to have realized it a long time ago and looked at her calmly.
"Ha!" Salil directly threw the basket with plant ash in her hand towards Lawrence.
Lawrence had been looking at Salil, and when he saw Salil throwing hidden weapons, he quickly rushed forward.
Before the war started, he was mentally prepared to be beaten, so he immediately bent down and rushed forward. Under the interference of the smoke created by Salil himself, Lawrence passed through the smoke.
Salil herself was partially blocked by the smoke and dust in the basket, but Lawrence's movements were too slow.
When she found Lawrence rushing over to hug her waist, Salil followed Delen's habit and reached out to grab Lawrence. Lawrence, who was diving for the ball, grabbed Salil's waist and tried to push the woman to the ground with the force of his charge.
Sariel just took a step back, her body firmly blocking Lawrence's force.
She grabbed the clothes on Lawrence's chest with one hand, and when she lifted Lawrence's face and head, she raised her other hand high, like a giant against the dazzling sunlight and snowfield behind her.
Lawrence was sluggish, feeling more tired than ever before.
Sariel's arm fell quickly and violently, and the strong wind caused Lawrence to close his eyes.
However, the violent slap he imagined did not fall, only the warm palm pressed against his cheek.
Lawrence opened his eyes and saw Sariel's kind smile.
"Okay, let's go inside and play cards." Salil was still thinking about playing cards.
Lawrence should have given in, but instead kicked Saryl hard in the stomach.
"It's not over yet!" Lawrence yelled loudly.
Salil looked surprised and took a breath when Lawrence moved his feet. Her bouncing belly firmly caught Lawrence's kick.
Without stopping, Lawrence punched Salil in the chest.
Sariel threw Lawrence out directly and looked at Lawrence flying more than three meters.
At this time, Salil had already sensed Lawrence's belief in becoming stronger, but Lawrence was not an outsider. Salil had long regarded Lawrence as a family member, and she could not give him a few punches like Delen did to make him sober and honest.
Seeing Lawrence looking at her with ferocious eyes after getting up, Sariel was not only not angry, but felt very relieved.
Men in the north should have such anger!
If you are protected by women all the time, it is indeed easy for people to look down on you.
Sariel recognized Lawrence's desire to become stronger and hoped that Lawrence would be stronger than herself.
"Come!" Salil said to Lawrence, and then stared at Lawrence in a fighting posture.
After Lawrence rested, he rushed forward again. This time Lawrence chose the fighting skills still in his memory, trying to trip the woman in front of him to the ground.
Salil didn't know wrestling skills, but her steps were very steady. When Lawrence grabbed her arms with both hands and stretched his feet between her legs, Salil felt something and quickly retreated to avoid it. That foot.
Lawrence took it one step further and continued to tie Salil's legs with his feet, trying to pin the woman to the snow.
Sariel stretched out her foot, and when Lawrence was about to trip her, she used her own brute force to easily knock Lawrence to the ground.
There is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides. No matter how much fighting skills humans use, they cannot push a cow down.
Unless it is a sneak attack on key parts or the use of weapons, there is no chance of winning.
After fighting for a few minutes, Lawrence, who was lying on the ground again, finally said: "No fighting, no fighting today."
Salil walked to Lawrence and squatted down, comforting: "Lawrence, you are stronger now than before. You will be much older when you are young. As long as you continue to eat well and work more, you can be as strong as me."
Lawrence sat up and said unhappily: "I am different from you. I am not a witch or a wizard. ."
Salil stretched out her hand to help Lawrence knock the snow off his clothes and head, and gently comforted: "My father is not a witch. As long as you want to become stronger, you can definitely become stronger!" Lawrence supported Sariel
. Li'er stood up on her shoulders, "Yes, you're right, I'm going to build my own strength from today on, starting with Sophia. I'll hold her for ten minutes every day to build my arm strength!" "Wait until you get used to this kind of weight
. I’ll hug you later.”
Because I really didn’t have any props, I had to use this method.
Salil found it very interesting, "What about the strength in the legs? I think you will not be able to stand firmly in Delen's hands. If she pushes you, you will fall."
Lawrence thought for a few seconds, and quickly She said seriously: "Then let me carry you around the house for a few minutes every night!"
Salil asked curiously: "Can this kind of make my hands and feet stronger?"
"I don't know." Lawrence didn't have this aspect either. knowledge, "But it's much better than doing nothing. I need to train my arm strength in a planned way, as well as the weight-bearing ability to fight back after being pinned down!" Salil said happily: "Okay! I
can Helping you!"
(End of chapter)