Liu Ying snorted at Duanmu Hao's back, took Jing Yao's arm and continued walking forward.
After Jing Yao returned to the RV to get the knife, she originally wanted to keep Jixiang.
But this guy howled so loudly that I had no choice but to take him with me.
Liu Ying took Jing Yao to a forest.
When Jixiang saw Lin Zi, he disappeared immediately. Jing Yao couldn't stop him even if she called out to him, so she could only leave it alone.
"Show off your knife first, and let me see how you are doing."
Jing Yao nodded, drew out the knife, and demonstrated his knife skills according to what he had learned before.
Liu Ying quickly saw the problem.
Jing Yao's moves seemed to be in good shape, but she was just using brute force.
If she guessed correctly, Jing Yao's arm would hurt every time she used a knife.
Although the force point is not right, it can be seen that Jing Yao uses the long sword quite smoothly.
"Okay, you can stop now."
Liu Ying called for a stop, and Jing Yao stopped what she was doing.
"How about it?"
"Do you feel that your arms hurt every time you use a knife?"
"How do you know? My arms do hurt after I use them."
"That's because you're applying force at the wrong point with the knife."
Jing Yao had always thought that it was because the knife was too heavy, but she didn't expect that someone would point out that her knife-holding posture was wrong.
Come to think of it, I don’t have a dedicated teacher, and I have always been learning by following videos and figuring things out on my own.
“How do I change it?”
Liu Ying thought for a moment and took the long knife from Jing Yao's hand.
"I'll do it once, watch carefully."
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