forest kingdom

Chapter 98
"Gesture?"

Salil didn’t quite understand what Lawrence meant, “Writing?”

Lawrence explained: "It's not about writing, it's about discussing with you."

"What does sparring mean?" Salil became more and more confused as she listened.

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. 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."

Salil thought for a moment and quickly understood what Lawrence meant, and said cheerfully: "Come on, I won't resist. Let's go into the house to spar."

Lawrence understood what Salil meant very well, and explained quickly and seriously: "It doesn't mean going to bed. You misunderstood."

Sariel looked at Lawrence in confusion, "What does that mean?"

She did understand it that way.

Lawrence defended: "I don't want to pin you down, I want to compare with you who is stronger, who has better physical strength and endurance, and who has better fighting skills."

Salil said: "Isn't that the same as a man 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 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!"

This time Salil understood what Lawrence meant and 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, but they are different."

Lawrence didn't mind this and insisted: "It doesn't matter. You can master the fighting skills by yourself after practicing for a while."

Salil nodded in agreement, "That's true. You'll get used to it gradually."

Lawrence quickly rubbed his hands and 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.

"Like Delenn?" Sariel mentioned the name of another female warrior.

Lawrence thought of the sexy female warrior, nodded and said, "Yes."

Sariel shook her head quickly, "You'll get hurt."

Lawrence asked curiously: "What does that look like?"

"When you grab Delenn, she'll punch you in the face, and you'll try to pin her down, and she'll kick you away with her knees and sit on you," Sariel explained. I’ll give you a few punches on 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 me in the face." Lawrence hesitated for a moment, but finally said decisively: "Just react like Delen did! Don't slap me in the face, and don't slap me below the stomach."

Salil muttered: "There aren't many places to hit."

Lawrence already had the idea of ​​retreating at this time, but he was not willing to act like this retreating all the time.

"Come on! No need to talk about any rules! How can we control so many things in a real fight!"

Lawrence looked at Saryl, "Throw the basket away, let's go! Now you are Delenn!"

Saryl froze for a moment, then thought she was 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 bent down and rushed forward immediately. 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 several minutes, Lawrence, who was lying on the ground again, finally said: "No fight, no fight today."

Sariel walked to Lawrence and squatted down, comforting him: "Lawrence, you are much stronger now than when you first came here. 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 stood up holding Salil's shoulders, "Yes, you are right, I will build my own strength from today on, starting with Sophia. I will hold her for 10 minutes every day to build my arm strength!"

"I'll hold you until I get used to the weight."

Because there are really no props, I can only use this method.

Sariel 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 then said seriously: "Then I will carry you around the house for a few minutes every night!"

Sariel asked curiously: "Can this make the hands and feet stronger?"

"I don't know." Lawrence didn't have any knowledge in this area, "But it's much better than doing nothing. I need to train the strength of my arms in a planned way, as well as the weight-bearing ability to fight back after being pinned down!"

Salil said happily: "Okay! I will help you!"

(End of this chapter)