Chen Xiaoyan was suddenly full of fighting spirit. She hadn't done anything for a long time. It was pointless just to beat Fu Liang. Now she could use her muscles and bones.

Seeing that his deputy still looked careless, Brown Bear couldn't help but remind him: "Xiaoyan once killed a wild boar king weighing nearly 500 kilograms with a stick. Our boss just said that she can defeat ten or eight of you by herself. If

If she really gets mad, her combat power will be super high, and even ten or twenty of you may not be able to deal with her."

Fu Liang puffed up his chest proudly, as if the brown bear was praising him.

"Is there any place for martial arts training in the military camp?"

Li Mo didn't want to follow to see the outcome that was already destined.

"Mr. Li, I will ask someone to take you there."

"Okay, trouble."

The so-called martial arts training area in the military camp is actually very simple. It is a warehouse dedicated to exercise and strength training. There are many sports equipment in it.

"Mr. Li, this area is for strength training. The area to the front is for playing knives and darts, and the area to the front is for playing Sanda in your spare time."

The soldier who brought him over explained as he walked.

"Throwing knives? Darts?"

Li Mo was a little curious, what's so fun about that.

"Mr. Li, let me take you over and have a look."

They quickly came to an area in the middle. There were ten bullseyes hanging on the walls on both sides, and wooden boxes were placed four meters away from the bullseyes. The soldier opened one of them and took out a long stick about

The ten centimeter knife is only sharpened at the tip, and the edge is still a bit blunt.

"Usually everyone comes over to play whenever they have free time. The loser has to pick out the meat from the meat dishes and leave it to the winner. It's both competitive and interesting, so it's very lively every time we play."

The soldier handed the knife to Li Mo and continued, "The rules are very simple, just like shooting at a target. Hitting the red star is the highest score. Mr. Li, this is your first time seeing this knife throwing game. Do you want to play it too?"

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Li Mo weighed the flying knife in his hand, feeling the weight and center of gravity. The target was four meters away. Li Mo concentrated, his eyes suddenly widened, and when he flicked his right hand, he heard a snap, and the flying knife was already on target.

Insert it diagonally in the middle of the bullseye.

The soldier was stunned for a moment, then took out several handfuls from the box, handed one to Li Mo and said calmly: "Our highest record is hitting the bull's-eye three times in a row."

What he meant was that if you hit the bull's-eye once with a flying knife, you are just lucky. If you can hit the bull's-eye with three consecutive flying knives, that's your real skill.

Li Mo remained calm and took all the flying knives in his hand. Then, without moving his feet, he waved his right hand and only heard two snaps one after another.

Flying two swords with one hand, and not aiming at the bullseye directly opposite him, but at the two bullseyes immediately next to him.

The soldier's eyes widened. He wouldn't have believed that someone could play throwing knives so well unless he saw it with his own eyes.

Li Mo looked at the remaining seven bullseyes, and raised his right hand again. The naked eye could see that a flying knife was driven into the bullseye quickly and accurately. The bullseye on the edge was ten meters away from Li Mo. His flying knife

The technology is amazing, with every shot hitting the target, lined up in a row.

"Brother, how powerful is my flying knife?"

The soldier was completely speechless. Don't you need to aim when throwing a knife? Just throw it casually, and you can actually perform this unique skill like a miracle.
Chapter completed!