Chapter 123
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Mu Feng defeated Ming Guang with a gun with his bare hands, and all the hunting team members were stunned.
Although they didn't know how Mu Feng did it in an instant, it was an indisputable fact that he defeated Ming Guang who was holding a weapon with his bare hands.
Anyone can understand that the great chief is right!
Ming Guang understood Mu Feng's "mercy" towards him, got up from the ground, and knelt down on one knee: "Great chief, is this the martial arts you mentioned, please teach us!"
Mu Feng nodded: "It's okay to teach you, but now your physical fitness can't keep up, and your reaction is not good. Even if I teach you, I'm afraid you won't be able to learn it!"
"Ah?" Ming Guang frowned, "Can't you do it once and show us?"
"Okay!" Seeing that Mingguang didn't believe in evil, Mu Feng handed the bamboo spear to Mingguang, let him stab it slowly, then slowly stretched out his hand, and slowly lowered his shoulders as a signal.
He demonstrated while explaining, making sure they saw each step clearly, and then asked, "Do you understand everything?"
Ming Guang nodded first: "I understand, I have learned it!"
"Have you learned it?" Mu Feng smiled strangely.
"I learned it!" Ming Guang nodded affirmatively.
Others also nodded one after another: "We have also learned!"
"Okay!" Mu Feng didn't explain, he took the stick in his hand and looked at Ming Guang, "Let's try with this stick first!"
Ming Guang was puzzled: "Great Chief, didn't you use a bamboo spear?"
Mu Feng smiled and shook his head: "This is enough, you will understand later!"
"Okay!" Ming Guang nodded puzzled.
As he said that, he opened his posture and signaled that he was also ready.
Mu Feng grinned, holding a stick as a gun with one hand, and stabbing Ping Ping straight at Ming Guang.
Ming Guang saw the stick being poked towards him, and was about to dodge sideways but was hit in the chest with a "poof".
"Dengdengdeng"!
Mingguang retreated one after another, looking at Mufeng in disbelief.
Only then did he realize that if Mu Feng used a bamboo spear, this spear would really cool him down!
The rest of the hunting team were also stunned, obviously Mufeng taught them this way, and he stabbed out like this now, why Mingguang couldn't take away the weapon?
Looking at the bewildered faces of the hunting team members, Mu Feng couldn't help laughing and said, "You seem to have learned it, but you didn't understand one thing, that is, your reactions can't keep up!"
"The reaction can't keep up?" Everyone was puzzled again, "What is the reaction?"
Mu Feng shook his head helplessly, and motioned to Han Shu: "Hit me with your fist!"
Han Shu didn't ask any more questions, and came directly with a punch, Mu Feng dodged sideways, and at the same time stretched out his hand to pat Han Shu's fist.
Han Shu was full of surprise: "How is it possible!"
Mu Feng said again: "I'm going to beat you next!"
Han Shu felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and immediately stared at Mu Feng's hand with wide eyes.
After Han Shu was ready, Mu Feng stretched out his hand, and swept towards Han Shu's wrist with lightning speed.
Han Shu wanted to escape, but Mu Feng grabbed his wrist tightly!
"Ah!" At this moment, everyone realized why they understood it but couldn't learn it.
"Great chief, I understand!" Han Shu said seriously, "The reaction you mentioned is speed, and our speed can't keep up!"
"Yes!" Mu Feng nodded, "I see that I understand, but your speed can't keep up!"
"So how do we keep up?" someone asked.
Mu Feng smiled and said: "It's simple, starting today, all of you must receive physical training to improve your physical ability, responsiveness, and endurance!"
"How to train?" Someone began to ask again.
Mu Feng glanced at them and began to describe the training plan in detail.
His training methods also combine the physical training content of the ancient army and the modern army, including weight bearing, jogging, cross-country running, etc. He even added sit-ups and pull-ups to these items.
He believed that with this complete training system, these hunting team members—the future warriors of the tribe—would surely surpass other tribes in terms of physical fitness and overall quality.
It can even be said to be far ahead of this era.
Of course, horses have no night grass and are not fat. Since he wants to make the hunting team members qualified fighters, in addition to training, he must also keep up with diet.
After he came out of the training ground, he found Li Hu and told him that the tribe wanted to train fighters, and at the same time asked him to tell Ji Yang and the few people in charge of cooking that they should give more food to the hunting team.
Of course, he has already thought about it. If possible, he will give a meal with meat and vegetables according to the training situation of the soldiers later.
After finishing all this, Mu Feng took the little wolf to the corn field.
Yesterday he used two kinds of spells to act on the corn field at the same time. The corn has already grown ears, and he should be able to eat it again today.
Sure enough, after he performed the operation again, the tassels that were originally more than ten centimeters long grew again and became a bit thicker.
Because I have prepared today, this time I don't feel as weak as yesterday.
He chose a cob of corn that was about as thick as a forearm, peeled off the bract leaves, and there were rows of bright yellow corn kernels inside!
"Ah!" Mu Feng was pleasantly surprised, "Sure enough, it has grown!"
He stretched out his hand to break off the corn from the pole, peeled off all the bracts in two strokes, wiped off the corn silk on it, and started to eat it while holding it.
"Mm, not bad!" Mu Feng chewed twice and wiped his mouth, "Although it's not as sweet as later generations, it has a high starch content, making it sticky to the teeth!"
"Hahaha!" Mu Feng laughed loudly, "It's also bigger than the ears of corn broken off from Dongshan Mountain, and the corn kernels are also somewhat square!"
You must know that only square corn kernels mean that there is a possibility of high yield. Not to mention that the round corn kernels occupy a lot of space, there is really no yield.
He looked left and right, and there were corn cobs all around him. He was so overjoyed that he broke off even the corn stalks, more than a dozen in a row, and then went back with the corn contentedly.
Mu Feng, who had harvested the corn, was in a good mood, and said to Mazi, "Mazi, today you can go to the outer wall to catch prey, and come back before dark!"
Da Dazi seemed to have received a pardon, and jumped up and down, yelling at the other four wolves to run outside.
Mu Feng wasn't worried about accidents either. Over the past month or so, he had "wandered" several times in the bushes near the tribe with hemp seeds.
He has his own business to attend to - cooking corn!
(end of this chapter)
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Mu Feng defeated Ming Guang with a gun with his bare hands, and all the hunting team members were stunned.
Although they didn't know how Mu Feng did it in an instant, it was an indisputable fact that he defeated Ming Guang who was holding a weapon with his bare hands.
Anyone can understand that the great chief is right!
Ming Guang understood Mu Feng's "mercy" towards him, got up from the ground, and knelt down on one knee: "Great chief, is this the martial arts you mentioned, please teach us!"
Mu Feng nodded: "It's okay to teach you, but now your physical fitness can't keep up, and your reaction is not good. Even if I teach you, I'm afraid you won't be able to learn it!"
"Ah?" Ming Guang frowned, "Can't you do it once and show us?"
"Okay!" Seeing that Mingguang didn't believe in evil, Mu Feng handed the bamboo spear to Mingguang, let him stab it slowly, then slowly stretched out his hand, and slowly lowered his shoulders as a signal.
He demonstrated while explaining, making sure they saw each step clearly, and then asked, "Do you understand everything?"
Ming Guang nodded first: "I understand, I have learned it!"
"Have you learned it?" Mu Feng smiled strangely.
"I learned it!" Ming Guang nodded affirmatively.
Others also nodded one after another: "We have also learned!"
"Okay!" Mu Feng didn't explain, he took the stick in his hand and looked at Ming Guang, "Let's try with this stick first!"
Ming Guang was puzzled: "Great Chief, didn't you use a bamboo spear?"
Mu Feng smiled and shook his head: "This is enough, you will understand later!"
"Okay!" Ming Guang nodded puzzled.
As he said that, he opened his posture and signaled that he was also ready.
Mu Feng grinned, holding a stick as a gun with one hand, and stabbing Ping Ping straight at Ming Guang.
Ming Guang saw the stick being poked towards him, and was about to dodge sideways but was hit in the chest with a "poof".
"Dengdengdeng"!
Mingguang retreated one after another, looking at Mufeng in disbelief.
Only then did he realize that if Mu Feng used a bamboo spear, this spear would really cool him down!
The rest of the hunting team were also stunned, obviously Mufeng taught them this way, and he stabbed out like this now, why Mingguang couldn't take away the weapon?
Looking at the bewildered faces of the hunting team members, Mu Feng couldn't help laughing and said, "You seem to have learned it, but you didn't understand one thing, that is, your reactions can't keep up!"
"The reaction can't keep up?" Everyone was puzzled again, "What is the reaction?"
Mu Feng shook his head helplessly, and motioned to Han Shu: "Hit me with your fist!"
Han Shu didn't ask any more questions, and came directly with a punch, Mu Feng dodged sideways, and at the same time stretched out his hand to pat Han Shu's fist.
Han Shu was full of surprise: "How is it possible!"
Mu Feng said again: "I'm going to beat you next!"
Han Shu felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and immediately stared at Mu Feng's hand with wide eyes.
After Han Shu was ready, Mu Feng stretched out his hand, and swept towards Han Shu's wrist with lightning speed.
Han Shu wanted to escape, but Mu Feng grabbed his wrist tightly!
"Ah!" At this moment, everyone realized why they understood it but couldn't learn it.
"Great chief, I understand!" Han Shu said seriously, "The reaction you mentioned is speed, and our speed can't keep up!"
"Yes!" Mu Feng nodded, "I see that I understand, but your speed can't keep up!"
"So how do we keep up?" someone asked.
Mu Feng smiled and said: "It's simple, starting today, all of you must receive physical training to improve your physical ability, responsiveness, and endurance!"
"How to train?" Someone began to ask again.
Mu Feng glanced at them and began to describe the training plan in detail.
His training methods also combine the physical training content of the ancient army and the modern army, including weight bearing, jogging, cross-country running, etc. He even added sit-ups and pull-ups to these items.
He believed that with this complete training system, these hunting team members—the future warriors of the tribe—would surely surpass other tribes in terms of physical fitness and overall quality.
It can even be said to be far ahead of this era.
Of course, horses have no night grass and are not fat. Since he wants to make the hunting team members qualified fighters, in addition to training, he must also keep up with diet.
After he came out of the training ground, he found Li Hu and told him that the tribe wanted to train fighters, and at the same time asked him to tell Ji Yang and the few people in charge of cooking that they should give more food to the hunting team.
Of course, he has already thought about it. If possible, he will give a meal with meat and vegetables according to the training situation of the soldiers later.
After finishing all this, Mu Feng took the little wolf to the corn field.
Yesterday he used two kinds of spells to act on the corn field at the same time. The corn has already grown ears, and he should be able to eat it again today.
Sure enough, after he performed the operation again, the tassels that were originally more than ten centimeters long grew again and became a bit thicker.
Because I have prepared today, this time I don't feel as weak as yesterday.
He chose a cob of corn that was about as thick as a forearm, peeled off the bract leaves, and there were rows of bright yellow corn kernels inside!
"Ah!" Mu Feng was pleasantly surprised, "Sure enough, it has grown!"
He stretched out his hand to break off the corn from the pole, peeled off all the bracts in two strokes, wiped off the corn silk on it, and started to eat it while holding it.
"Mm, not bad!" Mu Feng chewed twice and wiped his mouth, "Although it's not as sweet as later generations, it has a high starch content, making it sticky to the teeth!"
"Hahaha!" Mu Feng laughed loudly, "It's also bigger than the ears of corn broken off from Dongshan Mountain, and the corn kernels are also somewhat square!"
You must know that only square corn kernels mean that there is a possibility of high yield. Not to mention that the round corn kernels occupy a lot of space, there is really no yield.
He looked left and right, and there were corn cobs all around him. He was so overjoyed that he broke off even the corn stalks, more than a dozen in a row, and then went back with the corn contentedly.
Mu Feng, who had harvested the corn, was in a good mood, and said to Mazi, "Mazi, today you can go to the outer wall to catch prey, and come back before dark!"
Da Dazi seemed to have received a pardon, and jumped up and down, yelling at the other four wolves to run outside.
Mu Feng wasn't worried about accidents either. Over the past month or so, he had "wandered" several times in the bushes near the tribe with hemp seeds.
He has his own business to attend to - cooking corn!
(end of this chapter)
Mu Feng defeated Ming Guang with a gun with his bare hands, and all the hunting team members were stunned. Although they didn't know how Mu Feng did it in an instant, it was an indisputable fact that he defeated Ming Guang who was holding a weapon with his bare hands. Anyone can understand that the great chief is right! Ming Guang understood Mu Feng's "mercy" towards him, got up from the ground, and knelt down on one knee: "Great chief, is this the martial arts you mentioned, please teach us!" Mu Feng nodded: "It's okay to teach you, but now your physical fitness can't keep up, and your reaction is not good. Even if I teach you, I'm afraid you won't be able to learn it!" "Ah?" Ming Guang frowned, "Can't you do it once and show us?" "Okay!" Seeing that Mingguang didn't believe in evil, Mu Feng handed the bamboo spear to Mingguang, let him stab it slowly, then slowly stretched out his hand, and slowly lowered his shoulders as a signal. He demonstrated while explaining, making sure they saw each step clearly, and then asked, "Do you understand everything?" Ming Guang nodded first: "I understand, I have learned it!" "Have you learned it?" Mu Feng smiled strangely. "I learned it!" Ming Guang nodded affirmatively. Others also nodded one after another: "We have also learned!" "Okay!" Mu Feng didn't explain, he took the stick in his hand and looked at Ming Guang, "Let's try with this stick first!" Ming Guang was puzzled: "Great Chief, didn't you use a bamboo spear?" Mu Feng smiled and shook his head: "This is enough, you will understand later!" "Okay!" Ming Guang nodded puzzled. As he said that, he opened his posture and signaled that he was also ready. Mu Feng grinned, holding a stick as a gun with one hand, and stabbing Ping Ping straight at Ming Guang. Ming Guang saw the stick being poked towards him, and was about to dodge sideways but was hit in the chest with a "poof". "Dengdengdeng"! Mingguang retreated one after another, looking at Mufeng in disbelief. Only then did he realize that if Mu Feng used a bamboo spear, this spear would really cool him down! The rest of the hunting team were also stunned, obviously Mufeng taught them this way, and he stabbed out like this now, why Mingguang couldn't take away the weapon? Looking at the bewildered faces of the hunting team members, Mu Feng couldn't help laughing and said, "You seem to have learned it, but you didn't understand one thing, that is, your reactions can't keep up!" "The reaction can't keep up?" Everyone was puzzled again, "What is the reaction?" Mu Feng shook his head helplessly, and motioned to Han Shu: "Hit me with your fist!" Han Shu didn't ask any more questions, and came directly with a punch, Mu Feng dodged sideways, and at the same time stretched out his hand to pat Han Shu's fist. Han Shu was full of surprise: "How is it possible!" Mu Feng said again: "I'm going to beat you next!" Han Shu felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and immediately stared at Mu Feng's hand with wide eyes. After Han Shu was ready, Mu Feng stretched out his hand, and swept towards Han Shu's wrist with lightning speed. Han Shu wanted to escape, but Mu Feng grabbed his wrist tightly! "Ah!" At this moment, everyone realized why they understood it but couldn't learn it. "Great chief, I understand!" Han Shu said seriously, "The reaction you mentioned is speed, and our speed can't keep up!" "Yes!" Mu Feng nodded, "I see that I understand, but your speed can't keep up!" "So how do we keep up?" someone asked. Mu Feng smiled and said: "It's simple, starting today, all of you must receive physical training to improve your physical ability, responsiveness, and endurance!" "How to train?" Someone began to ask again. Mu Feng glanced at them and began to describe the training plan in detail. His training methods also combine the physical training content of the ancient army and the modern army, including weight bearing, jogging, cross-country running, etc. He even added sit-ups and pull-ups to these items. He believed that with this complete training system, these hunting team membersthe future warriors of the tribewould surely surpass other tribes in terms of physical fitness and overall quality. It can even be said to be far ahead of this era. Of course, horses have no night grass and are not fat. Since he wants to make the hunting team members qualified fighters, in addition to training, he must also keep up with diet. After he came out of the training ground, he found Li Hu and told him that the tribe wanted to train fighters, and at the same time asked him to tell Ji Yang and the few people in charge of cooking that they should give more food to the hunting team. Of course, he has already thought about it. If possible, he will give a meal with meat and vegetables according to the training situation of the soldiers later. After finishing all this, Mu Feng took the little wolf to the corn field. Yesterday he used two kinds of spells to act on the corn field at the same time. The corn has already grown ears, and he should be able to eat it again today. Sure enough, after he performed the operation again, the tassels that were originally more than ten centimeters long grew again and became a bit thicker. Because I have prepared today, this time I don't feel as weak as yesterday. He chose a cob of corn that was about as thick as a forearm, peeled off the bract leaves, and there were rows of bright yellow corn kernels inside! "Ah!" Mu Feng was pleasantly surprised, "Sure enough, it has grown!" He stretched out his hand to break off the corn from the pole, peeled off all the bracts in two strokes, wiped off the corn silk on it, and started to eat it while holding it. "Mm, not bad!" Mu Feng chewed twice and wiped his mouth, "Although it's not as sweet as later generations, it has a high starch content, making it sticky to the teeth!" "Hahaha!" Mu Feng laughed loudly, "It's also bigger than the ears of corn broken off from Dongshan Mountain, and the corn kernels are also somewhat square!" You must know that only square corn kernels mean that there is a possibility of high yield. Not to mention that the round corn kernels occupy a lot of space, there is really no yield. He looked left and right, and there were corn cobs all around him. He was so overjoyed that he broke off even the corn stalks, more than a dozen in a row, and then went back with the corn contentedly. Mu Feng, who had harvested the corn, was in a good mood, and said to Mazi, "Mazi, today you can go to the outer wall to catch prey, and come back before dark!" Da Dazi seemed to have received a pardon, and jumped up and down, yelling at the other four wolves to run outside. Mu Feng wasn't worried about accidents either. Over the past month or so, he had "wandered" several times in the bushes near the tribe with hemp seeds. He has his own business to attend to - cooking corn! end of this chapter
