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The moment my butt touched the ground, Li Qiang's attack changed again. His right hand changed from rushing forward to rushing up. The right half of his body moved with his right fist at the same time. His right foot quickly raised, and the center of his body gradually rose. His huge right foot stepped down on me with the movement of his body.

Heavens! If he stepped on it with his foot, which was more powerful than his fist, it would really break wherever he stepped on. Even his thigh bone could not withstand his step.

I wanted to roll my body and dodge to the side, but my body had just landed on the ground. The rebound force had not been resolved yet. Where did I get the strength to move horizontally? Moreover, Li Qiang's movements seemed to have been premeditated and calculated. His movements were one after another, as fast as lightning. Almost before the previous action was completed, the next action had already begun. It was surprisingly coherent and surprisingly fast.

I could only close my eyes and wait for the arrival of the great pain. I couldn't avoid this kick no matter what. I wasn't so weak, but my body wasn't the body in the game after all. Whether it was agility or flexibility, it was far inferior to the body in the game. If this was my body in the game, I could easily avoid Li Qiang's attack.

Sigh... I still lack exercise. Although I started learning acrobatics from my family elders when I was young and developed agile skills, after entering high school, I had completely let it go. My body has regressed a lot, and my reaction speed is much slower than when I first came to the city.

My hometown is the hometown of acrobatics, Wuqiao. Every child in our village has to learn and practice acrobatics. It is no exaggeration to say that everyone in our village, from the 80-year-old grandfather to the children of four or five years old, has a unique skill.

The acrobatics that I practiced was the closed-eye flying knife that my mother passed down. It was to cover my eyes with a piece of cloth, then put a wooden board ten meters away in front of me, let a person stand in front of the wooden board, and finally start the performance.

The word " unique " was emphasized in acrobatics. It emphasized that no one else could learn it. If others could learn it, then it would not be acrobatics, but a clown.

The point of the Closed-eye Flying Dagger was to close his eyes. Without looking, he casually threw dozens of daggers at the board and used the daggers to draw the outline of the person in front of the board without hurting him.

I haven't mastered it yet. Although my mother is almost 50 years old now, when it comes to throwing knives, there's really no one in the world who can compare to her. She can throw three knives in one hand and take three positions. Wherever you point, she will shoot. It's so magical that you won't believe it (Everyone, please take note. I saw this with my own eyes on the street. I'm not just bragging!))。

"I can't do that. I can only throw a knife, but after so many years of practice, I can already close my eyes and shoot knives accurately. According to my mother, I can already perform on the streets, but I definitely won't go because the industry and commerce, taxation, and city appearance are all not allowed.

I'll be honest with you. Now, give me my usual throwing knife. I promise I'll stab it wherever you point. I've tried to shoot Western darts from ten meters away. No matter how I throw, a part of the throwing knife will always stab into the bullseye area of the dartboard.

However, I can't be like those masters on TV, controlling my position to the small three-fold area. But if I continue to practice, I will be able to do it one day.

The other acrobatics that I practiced was the top bowl that was passed down from my father. This is a very common acrobatics that many people can perform, but every acrobatics is different.

My family's bowl lifting technique emphasized on all kinds of movements, but balance was the last thing. The most difficult movement I practiced was to do a handstand with one hand. I had to lift a dozen bowls with each foot. Then, with the accuracy passed down from my mother, I would use my free hand to throw the bowls one by one onto the bowls on both feet. One would press down on the other. I could lift up to 12 bowls at most. No one else in the world could do this except for me.

Don't underestimate this acrobatics. It requires too many qualities. First of all, it requires the support of the arms. How can it be so easy to support the entire body? Also…when we perform, we can do it for more than a minute. It's fine if we do a handstand, but have you ever done a one-handed handstand? Without professional training, that was absolutely impossible.

The second difficulty was the stability of the legs. If the legs were to sway, then there was nothing to talk about. To be stable, one had to be strong. When standing upside down in the air, one had to rely on the legs to maintain balance, and the legs had to maintain the same movement for a minute. Those who had not tried it themselves would never know how difficult it was.

In order to get the strength of my legs to reach the standard, I had to suffer a lot. Running, squatting with weights…After a series of offensive techniques passed down in my family, other than panting, you can't do anything else.

Now that he had come this far, it didn't seem like much. It seemed like anyone could do it, but the prerequisite was definitely countless blood and sweat. Without more than ten years of hard work, no matter who you were, no matter how talented you were, it was impossible.

My agile body, agile movements, control of various parts of my body, and overall balance all came from my acrobatic training. If I hadn't stopped practicing for more than a year, I would definitely be able to dodge Li Qiang's attack.

Suddenly…I felt a little strange. I had been thinking about it for so long, but why hadn't the expected pain come yet? I couldn't help but open my eyes in puzzlement. What I saw was Li Qiang looking at me with a smile. For a moment…I was stunned. This…What's going on! Why didn't he step down?

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