As expected, everyone was stunned. Is this the legendary powerful D-level assault warrior?

Don't tease me!

The entire training ground was embarrassed, which was so embarrassing. The E-level program combat soldiers recruited every week seemed to be much stronger than Mr. Mu.

"Ahem!"

Mu Shaoan climbed up from the ground with difficulty. Although he was embarrassed, he smiled brightly. Now, after the competition, we can finally have a free meal, right?

And then again, this exchange seems unreliable, but in fact it also gave him a rough estimate.

That's right, he saw that TEDA's two feet just now were definitely a high-level explosion at all, otherwise it would be impossible for him to kill 120 health points in one go.

But this doesn't matter. TEDA's endurance and strength attributes should have reached a full value, which is 50 points.

Even his basic skills in free fighting are almost reaching 150 points.

But so what? The gap in strength between the two sides was not as huge as he thought.

If you are in good condition, Mu Shaoan can withstand at least twenty attacks from this guy, and then simply admit defeat and surrender.

And if it is a life-and-death battle, as long as you don’t start a close-fitting battle from the beginning, Mu Shaoan guarantees that this TEDA can be turned into a corpse within three seconds.

If he had no other means of saving his life.

This is really not a joke.

Just the moment when TEDA rushed over, Mu Shaoan could throw at least three wooden spears. The closer the distance, the more unable TEDA would dodge, let alone he had heavy blow skills, and he also had the Spear of the Sky.

By the way, does TEDA have the ability to force Mu Shaoan to the point of a life-and-death battle?

Then he will become even worse by then, because Mu Shaoan can burn his mental power and output instantly.

Think about it, Brother TEDA, you ask yourself that you can compare to the world's king-level boss who can't even kill even the anti-fire machine gun?

"Shame, ashamed, I'll make you laugh." Mu Shaoan said with a smile, then looked at Xiong Chabayev, who was also still stunned. "Your Excellency, the backyard training ground of the Sleeping Giant Hotel is free to train, oh, I mean there is no need to compensate for damage to the equipment, right?"

"Uh, of course, all is free. I have something to do. You guys are busy!" The strong man wiped his cold sweat, laughed dryly and turned around and left. He probably couldn't say anything about the depression in his heart. How could he say that? People are confused and horses are tragic. Fortunately, he only signed a short-term contract for three weeks, otherwise I would have lost all my face.

"Hehe, I remember there were still some things in the afternoon. That, Brother Mu, let's have the chance to drink together haha." Another person slipped away with an excuse.

"Hey, I also remember that there are very important things, go with you!"

A large number of people left.

"I'm fine, but I want to sleep in the afternoon. Well, I think this matter is more meaningful." Teda also stretched, and didn't even look at Mu Shaoan. He shook three times and left arrogantly. In an instant, there were only Mu Shaoan, the team leader Sharp, and a deputy team leader Kester. Their expressions were like seeing a ghost, and a male ghost running around.

Damn this is too crap!

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"Bang"

The moment the logging axe fell, the thick log segment was split straight.

It was around 3 or 4 pm at this moment. After experiencing the previous farce, Mu Shaoan returned to Galdot's sawmill because he still had more than 800 pieces of wood that had not been chopped.

But at this time, he had already shamelessly filled his stomach, full of strength and refreshing spirit, but no one came to him to discuss it again.

And Mu Shaoan dared to bet that his previous meal of eating and drinking must have made those guys disgusted.

There is no doubt that his deeds must have become the laughing stock and the target of everyone's contempt in the small Ximu Town.

But will he care?

If he has time to think about this, he might as well think about the future training direction. It is obvious that he will not completely control the Sky Spear in a short period of time, so he has to give up this plan temporarily. Maybe he can strengthen his sword and shield training.

Today is the second day, and there are still five days left, and the new round of anti-virus missions will begin. Oh, of course, in Ximu Town, this anti-virus mission is called service.

So he has a lot to do.

All night, Mu Shaoan was chopping the logs in an orderly manner at the sawmill. He no longer pursued speed and efficiency, nor did he consider the rewards of the two pieces of black bread that he had cheated on, nor did he care about his own jokes.

Although Mu Shaoan has many shortcomings, he also has another advantage called concentration.

Yes, no matter anything, he can get in quickly.

Gradually, his thoughts became clear and his state was like the feeling of falling down with a knife when he cut a wooden spear.

Unconsciously, even the heavy logging axe became lighter.

The log segments were split apart, and the whole process was monotonous, boring, mechanical, boring and boring.

But in Mu Shaoan's eyes, it is a comprehensive manifestation of accuracy, strength, speed, coordination and balance.

So he began to fall in love with this feeling of splitting wood. It was not a joke, nor was he a fool.

Because he discovered that such a seemingly rough and simple task actually contained many unexpected techniques, such as exerting force on the waist, standing on the feet, small details of exhaling or inhaling when the woodcutting axe was raised with both hands, and even a slash that mobilized the strength of the whole body and slashed down hard. It felt like standing between the high waves, heroic and determination that never returned!

The faster you need, the faster you need, the heavier you need. The logging axe is no longer a logging axe, and the log section is not a log section.

There was a slight "click" sound, and then the logging axe was cut into the stump at the bottom used to make the chopping board.

The cut-out of the log section was extremely flat, and it was even delayed for several seconds before it was poured out with a bang.

Mu Shaoan let out a sigh of relief, his eyes flashing with inexplicable brilliance.

This chop was completely casual and his head was empty, but just like this chop, it was like a stroke of a god.

He mobilized the power of his body, and there was no doubt about it.

This time he slashed at least 500+ damage, which is undoubtedly true.

However, he only consumed 20 burst points.

Is this a bug?

Of course not, but Mu Shaoan's control over his own strength has reached a higher level.

Without surprises, without stagnation, he once again raised the log section as usual, as if nothing had happened.

The fields are quiet and silent, the stars in the sky are dark, there is gurgling water in the distance, and there is a breeze blowing on the face nearby.

His breathing became more and more stable, and his hands held the woodcutting axe with no more and less force, and the movements of his upper and lower body became more and more coordinated.

When the axe was raised high and then fell down quickly and calmly, a "crack" sound was silent, and there was no turmoil in this quiet night.

The only change is that the splitting hole of the log section is getting flatter and flatter, which is beyond the normal logical range, because ordinary people can never chop such a flat break with an axe.

Of course, no one will notice this change. After all, it is just some chopped firewood. What if it is flat?

The night mist gradually dissipated, and when a ray of dawn shone down from the high mountains and ridges to the east, Mu Shaoan suddenly realized that the night had passed.

He forgot how many pieces of wood he had chopped and forgot how many times his burst value had been cleared, but this didn't seem to matter.

His stomach was roaring, but he didn't feel too tired, and even his mental power was unexpectedly active.

So on such a quiet morning, his mood was particularly happy, and the beauty of life bloomed in full bloom at this moment without any dust.

With a smile and throwing away the logging axe, Mu Shaoan first went to the stream east of Ximu Town to take a bath. The stream was formed by the gathering of melted snow water on the snow mountain. Although it was midsummer, it was still cold and icy, so when he jumped out of the half-deep stream, he couldn't help but exclaim! His whole lungs and every pore in his body were cheering.

When Mu Shaoan was refreshed and returned to the Sleeping Giant Hotel, as soon as he entered the door, he saw the messy ground, food remains and empty wine bottles everywhere. It seemed that the members of the hunting group in Ximu Town had a very exciting night last night.

There was no one who could see the bear Chabayev on the counter.

Mu Shaoan couldn't help but complain in secretly. It seemed that this guy was really not a data NPC, but like a normal person, he had to eat, sleep, and burp.

After wandering around the hotel, I couldn't find the kitchen, and no matter the chef, I didn't even see any ingredients. These guys really have a liberating spirit of having wine and getting drunk today and exuding a small boat in the Ming Dynasty.

Of course, Mu Shaoan also maliciously speculated that this might be to prevent him, a liar, and a villain.

When he returned to the free room that should have belonged to him, he heard the thunderous snoring sound inside, and the strong smell of smelly feet with a triple change.

This is simply a biochemical attack.

Shaking his head helplessly, Mu Shaoan turned around and ran away in a panic. It seemed that his free treatment for distinguished guests had been ruined.

I guess if the contract had not been changed, those guys would have searched the guy and bombed him out of Ximu Town long ago.

After walking out of the Sleeping Giant Hotel, he could only return to Galdot's sawmill. Although there were twenty or thirty houses in Ximu Town, he didn't want to break in.

So he just found a seat in the sawmill, endured the hunger in his stomach and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!