"Gestures?"

Sariel didn't quite understand what Lawrence meant, "Writing? ”

Lawrence explains: "It's not about writing, it's about wanting to talk to you. ”

"What do you mean?" The more Sariel listened, the more confused she became.

Lawrence began to explain in simpler terms what these words meant.

"It's just two people fighting a duel, it won't hurt each other's lives, and it's not a battle of mortal enemies, it's mainly to see who is stronger, and to let the slightly weaker know their strength."

Sariel thought for a while, quickly understood what Lawrence meant, and said heartily: "Come on, I won't resist, let's go into the house and fight." ”

Lawrence understood what Sariel meant very well, and quickly and seriously explained: "It's not about going to bed, you misunderstood. ”

Salyl looked at Lawrence suspiciously, "What does that mean?" ”

She did understand that.

Lawrence defended: "I'm not trying to crush you under me, I'm trying to compare with you who has more strength, who has better physical strength and endurance, and stronger fighting skills." ”

"Isn't that the same as a man trying to crush a woman under him?" Even men and men will fight for beautiful girls. ”

Lawrence said directly: "That's pretty much what it means, but that's someone else and someone else, we're already a family now, I just want to see the gap between me and you like a fight between children." ”

"Sariel, you are very strong, much stronger than me, I will fight in the future, and I will also protect myself, so I have to learn from you!"

Sariel understood what Lawrence meant this time, and also felt Lawrence's desire to become stronger.

"It's good, but I don't know how to fight, I don't know how to teach you."

Lawrence said, "You're not teaching Sophia how to use a shield?" ”

Sariel: "Sophia is a child, you're a man, it's different. ”

Lawrence didn't mind this, and insisted, "It's okay, you can master the art of fighting after a while." ”

Salil nodded in agreement, "That's true, I'm getting used to it." ”

Lawrence quickly rubbed his hands together and said energetically, "Let's start, I'll treat you as an opponent, and you treat me as a man." ”

Sariel didn't quite understand what to do, but quickly thought of something similar.

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

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

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

Lawrence wondered, "What would that look like?" ”

"When you grab Delenn, she's going to punch you in the face, and if you want to crush her underneath, she'll kick you with her knee and then sit on top of you and punch you in the head," Sariel explained. ”

Lawrence was silent for a few seconds, and despite his longing for the sexy girl, Lawrence had no intention of conquering the lioness.

"Don't slap your face." Lawrence hesitated for a moment, but finally said resolutely: "Just follow Delen's reaction!" Don't hit you in the face, and don't hit the underside of your stomach. ”

Salil muttered, "There's not much room to fight." ”

Lawrence already had the idea of retreating at this time, but he was unwilling to always retreat like this.

"Come on! No need to talk about the rules! Where can you manage so many things when you really fight! ”

Lawrence looked at Sariel, "Throw the basket away, let's go!" Now you are Delen! ”

Sariel was stunned for a moment, then thought she was Delen.

It didn't take long for her to think of Delen's way of dealing with this kind of thing.

Her eyes quickly sharpened, but Lawrence on the other side looked at her calmly as if he had already come to his senses.

"Hah!" Saliel threw the basket with the ashes in her hand directly at Lawrence.

Lawrence had been watching Sariel, and when he saw Saril throwing the hidden weapon, he quickly rushed forward.

Before the start of the war, he was mentally prepared to be beaten, so he bent down and rushed forward as soon as possible, and Lawrence passed through the smoke under the interference of the smoke created by Sariel's own making.

Sariel herself was partially obscured by the smoke and dust in the basket, but Lawrence was too slow.

When she found Lawrence rushing over to hug her waist, Sariel followed Dren's habit and reached out to grab Lawrence.

Lawrence, who pounced on the ball, grabbed Sariel's waist and tried to crush the woman to the ground with the force of the charge.

Saliel only took a step back, her body holding off Lawrence's momentum.

She grabbed Lawrence's shirt on his chest with one hand, and when she lifted Lawrence's face and head, she raised her other hand high, like a giant against the harsh sunlight and snowfield behind her.

Lawrence was sluggish, feeling tired like never before.

Sariel's arm quickly fell rapidly, and the strong wind caused Lawrence to close his eyes.

However, the imaginary violent slap did not fall, only the warm palm was pressed against his cheek.

Lawrence opened his eyes and saw Sariel's kind smile.

"Alright, let's go inside and play cards." Sarri was still thinking about playing cards.

Lawrence should have thrown in the towel, but kicked Sariel in the stomach.

"It's not over yet!" Lawrence shouted a shout.

Saliel looked surprised, took a breath as Lawrence moved his feet, and caught Lawrence's kick with her vigorous belly.

Lawrence didn't stop and punched Saril in the chest.

Sariel threw Lawrence out directly, looking at Lawrence who flew out more than three meters.

At this time, Saliel had already sensed Lawrence's belief in becoming stronger, but Lawrence was not an outsider, and Saliel had long regarded Lawrence as a family member, and there was no way to give him a few punches like Deren to make him sober and honest.

Seeing Lawrence get up and look at her with vicious eyes, Sariel not only did not get angry, but felt very relieved.

That's how angry men in the north should be!

If you have been protected by women all the time, it is indeed easy to be looked down upon.

Sarile recognizes Lawrence's idea of becoming stronger, and hopes that Lawrence will be stronger than herself.

"Come!" Saliel said to Lawrence, and stared at Lawrence in a battle posture.

After Lawrence rested, he rushed forward again, this time choosing the fighting technique that still existed in his memory, trying to trip the woman in front of him to the ground.

Saliel didn't know how to wrestle, but she was very steady on her feet, and when Lawrence grabbed her arms with both hands and stretched her feet between her legs, Sariel sensed something and quickly backed away from the kick.

Lawrence continued to stumble Sariel's leg with his foot, trying to pinn the woman to the snow.

Sariel stretched out a kick and used her brute force to easily knock Lawrence to the ground as she was about to trip her.

The disparity in strength between the two sides is huge, and no matter how much humans use their fighting skills, they can't press a cow to its stomach.

Unless it's a sneak attack on a key part or the use of a weapon, there is no chance of victory.

After a few minutes of fighting, Lawrence, who was lying on the ground again, finally said, "No fight, no fight today." ”

Sariel walked up to Lawrence and squatted down, comforting: "Lawrence, you have much more strength now than when you first came, as long as you continue to eat well and work a little more, you can be as strong as me." ”

Lawrence sat up and said unhappily, "I'm not like you, I'm not a witch, I'm not a witch. ”

Sariel reached out to help Lawrence remove the snow from his clothes and head, and gently comforted: "My father is not a witch, as long as you want to become stronger, you must be stronger!" ”

Lawrence stood up with Saliel's shoulders on her shoulders, "Yes, you're right, I'm going to work on my strength from today, starting with Sophia, holding her for ten minutes a day to exercise my arm strength!" ”

"I'll hold you when I'm used to the weight."

Because there are really no props, this is the only way to do it.

Sariel thought it was funny, "What about the strength in the legs?" I don't think you'll be able to stand on your feet if you push you, and you'll fall if she pushes you. ”

Lawrence thought for a few seconds, and quickly said seriously: "Then I'll walk around the house with you on my back for a few minutes every night!" ”

Sariel wondered, "Can this make hands and feet stronger?" ”

"I don't know." Lawrence doesn't have the knowledge either, "but it's better than doing nothing, and I have to plan to build the strength of my arms and the ability to fight back when I'm crushed!" ”

Saril said happily, "Good! I'll help you! ”

(End of chapter)