After being beaten miserably by her several times in a row, the grandfather, who didn't want to suffer any more, asked his fifth uncle and others to bring out more than ten wooden men.
"I trained well with the wooden man."
As soon as these words were spoken, the group of men immediately became excited.
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's try it out."
We are all action-oriented. Now that we have a goal, we will do it.
Someone went to the logistics department to borrow tools, and someone went to coordinate the wood.
Two hours later, an extremely hard wooden man made of logs stood on the training ground.
"Try and see if it's strong."
He went up horizontally and punched the wooden man, but the wooden man didn't even move.
He waved towards Ye Linxing, "Comrade Ye, come and try."
Ye Linxing raised his eyebrows, took off his coat and handed it to Jian Yuelan, then went up and started fighting.
This time the wooden man moved, and his hand hurt badly after being hit.
Then Chen Ce and the others tried one after another, and they were beaten so hard that they grimaced in pain.
Zhou Qi followed suit, perfectly copying and pasting Ye Linxing and the others' fighting style. Jian Yuelan, who had originally not intended to interrupt, saw him imitating them and said helplessly, "Wrong method."
"Wrong?"
"Yes."
She returned the coat to Ye Linxing and stepped forward to pull Zhou Qi away. "You can't learn from them. The wooden man won't last long before you smash him to pieces. Learn from me."
Before she finished speaking, she punched the wooden man.
Amidst the sound of bangs, the wooden man was shaken left and right by her punches and kicks.
"Just hearing the sound makes my flesh hurt."
“That’s not the point…”
"What is that?"
"Look carefully at Comrade Jian's moves. They're concise, efficient, and powerful, yet she didn't even smash the wooden figure. If it were a human, with every move aimed at the vital points, they would have been killed long ago."
As he spoke, Jian Yuelan, who had just finished a set of punches and kicks, stopped and looked at Zhou Qi, "Follow my fighting style. Do you understand?"
"Understood!"
Zhou Qi was full of confidence and felt it was not difficult.
So, Jian Yuelan made way for him.
"So shall I begin?"
Standing in front of the wooden man, Zhou Qi took a deep breath.
"Let's get started."
Then, the week started.
"Bang!"
"Bang bang!"
“Crack—”
Zhou Qi, who hadn't even gotten up yet, punched the wooden man with three punches, sending debris flying all over the place and causing cracks to appear on his torso.
If this were a human being, breaking several ribs would be an insult to his strength.
Everyone was silent.
Jian Yuelan sighed. As expected, the early control training had failed.
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