About the fact that the heir of Huajian School is a girl

"That's...ok."

Li Qingcha held Yuyun's right hand, and then used his left hand to help the two of them get into position.

Yujun was very smart. As soon as the posture was completed, she knew what was going on. She thought to herself that arm wrestling was a pure competition of strength, without any intellectual elements.

but……

Would Li Qingcha be so kind?

The fox demon girl made up her mind without any thought.

Absolutely impossible!

This guy must be trying to play dirty again.

Yujun said, "Master Li, the competition method you proposed is very interesting, but the one who set the questions for Qiushou is our Holy Kingdom delegation, so I can only apologize."

The corners of Li Qingcha's mouth moved slightly.

"Maid Yujun, I just think that using bricks to build a high platform is a bit... Do you think that a platform built with bricks is stable? According to your statement... um... By the way, is this question one person against one person for five rounds or five people against five people for one round?"

"Five against five."

"Take pine wood for example. A piece of pine wood that five people can hold together must weigh two to three thousand pounds. If five people hold it on an unstable platform, it will easily collapse. What if the soldiers get injured?"

Appeared!

Just now, Li Qingcha hypocritically said that the riders were at risk of breaking their necks in a collision. Now he is saying something similar again, which definitely shows that he has bad intentions.

Yujun was determined in her heart.

The more the other party doesn't want you to do something, the more you will do it.

She immediately said, "Master Li, you humans are the best at building structures. Take the Guanyan garrison that fought against He Xingfa's troops. They built a solid defensive fortification in just one day. What about the brick platform?"

Li Qingcha had no choice but to spread his hands.

"The maid just said that. That was one day. Now I..."

"Master Li, don't you forget that we have already chosen to admit defeat in the first round? Can't we use the time we saved to build the stage?"

"Ah this..."

Li Qingcha clenched his fists, but his expression was calm.

She deliberately showed "calmness" and said, "Handmaid, I still advise you not to give up so quickly. The courage competition is not over yet~"

Tao Ying beside him was stunned.

What the hell is Li Qingcha trying to do! ?

Tao Ying took a step forward.

"The maidservant should not listen to Master Li...! @#*￥%..."

He was forced back by Li Qingcha.

Yujun saw the two arguing, and her heart was as clear as a mirror, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Master Li, the Holy Nation's envoys have thought it through completely. If we win, we should celebrate together, and if we lose, we should fight together. Since there is no chance of winning, why bother to argue? It is better to focus on the second game."

As she spoke, she cupped her fists towards Li Qingcha.

"Excuse me, Mr. Li, for the stage matter!"

"Wait... Maid Yujun, it's really troublesome to build a platform. Now that the height is decided, what about the stairs? For example, how high should each step be? We still need to discuss this carefully."

"Heh... Was Chief Li someone who paid so much attention to details before?"

"..."

"Forget it, forget it. Since Chief Li is so concerned, I will give you a suggestion. Let's build it according to the common architecture of your race."

Yujun walked away without giving Li Qingcha any chance to pester her with more details.

She was certain that Li Qingcha would not be unfair.

Watching Yuyun's back, the Ministry of Rites was completely silent.

Tao Ying said quietly, "In fact, I think the arm wrestling proposed by Li is extremely beneficial to the demon race. After all, it is a pure competition of strength. Why doesn't the maid accept it?"

"Who knows~"

Li Qingcha's mouth curled up slightly.

Looking at her expression, it seemed as if she had already decided to take control of Yujun.

Chapter 509: Relying on External Objects

Daxia’s professional “construction team” arrived, led by the Right Vice Minister of the Ministry of Works, and the specifications were very high.

The discussions around the square were getting louder and louder.

Without saying anything, I narrow my eyes.

"Strange, what's going on? Aren't you going to compete in the Trial of Courage? From what I see from the demons over there, it seems like they've already started preparing for the next competition."

Everyone at Bailu Academy looked over.

I saw that the five tiger monsters had taken off their leather armor and were wearing short shirts instead. Their clothes were open, revealing a layer of golden brown chest hair underneath.

It is obvious that he is prepared to go into battle lightly.

Fang Jingwu said: "The next thing will probably be a test of strength."

I agree without saying anything.

"So, they have already admitted defeat in the first game?"

"Eighty percent."

"Tsk... I'm telling you about Li Qingcha..."

"Cough cough cough..."

Fang Jingwu coughed lightly, interrupting Bu Yan before he could continue.

This big bald guy became excited when talking about Li Qingcha. He didn't even call himself "poor monk". He spoke like the number two in the group, and was so excited that he didn't even know how to hide it.

Buyan also reacted and changed the subject: "Look at the people from the Ministry of Industry who are busy there. They probably want to build a high platform with stairs."

He touched Fang Jingwu's elbow.

"Donor Fang, what do you think?"

Fang Jingwu moved his arm to the side, looking a little disgusted.

"What do you think?"

"How will the strength test be conducted?"

"Well... there are many similar events recorded in historical documents, such as the King Lifting the Tripod and the Stone Lion. The core of these events is weightlifting, and who can lift the heavier object. Another example is people pulling a cart, which is about how far a fixed heavy object can be moved. I think this competition is the second type, but it is not about distance, but height, to see which side can move the heavy object onto the stone platform faster."

The junior fellow student behind him asked curiously: "Brother, isn't it better for the demon race to directly compete in weightlifting?"

Indeed, this is only slightly worse than arm wrestling.

Arm wrestling is a direct confrontation that can be decided immediately, while weightlifting is measured by weight. There is only one variable involved in the competition, and the demon race has a clear advantage.

Today's projects are both high-level and time-intensive, so there is a lot that can be done.

Fang Jingwu said: "Maybe because there are five people participating, the demon delegation wants to find a team project."

The junior brother shook his head speechlessly.

"Ah... I still don't understand. Even if there are five people lifting weights, can't we just add up their weights? Or we can take the average according to the method in Hanjia Yuandi."

These are the rules of modern sports team competitions.

Everyone nodded.

Why would the demons want to abandon their own martial arts?

Can't figure it out.

Bu Yan chuckled and said, "I think it's easy to understand. It's not difficult to see from the last round of competition that Lord Li has completely controlled the demon clan delegation. I'm afraid... hehe..."

It is outrageous for a monk to laugh “hehehe”.

However, Fang Jingwu felt that what he said was somewhat reasonable, because Li Qingcha was extremely good at attacking people's minds, and maybe the people of the demon clan really had been cursed by him.

A young monk said, "I don't think highly of the demon race."

The others nodded in agreement.

Fang Jingwu asked with a smile: "Why do you say that?"

"We humans have put a lot of effort into saving energy. If you want to lift a heavy object, hugging it directly is undoubtedly the dumbest way. Hmm... For example, I have seen pictures of the Rainbow Bridge in the previous dynasty. When a ship that was taller than the Rainbow Bridge passed by, the boatmen would directly pull up the Rainbow Bridge. This method of pulling is obviously better."

"That's right. Mr. Siwei's "Han Jia Yuan Di" has analyzed that the advantage of this method is that you can also put your body weight on the rope, which is far more powerful than arm strength..."

Before he finished speaking, the Seventh Prince stood up.

The square suddenly became quiet.

The Seventh Prince cleared his throat and said, "In the first round, Daxia wins.

In an instant, cheers broke out.

The Seventh Prince clasped his hands together and pressed down, continuing, "The two stone platforms on the square are the second array - the field of force. The stone platforms are two feet high, and the stone steps leading to them are half a foot high each. They are paved with wooden planks and square bricks underneath, so they are firm enough."

What this means is that the two platforms are safe.

He waved his hand.

There was a call from not far away.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw thirty Daxia soldiers divided into two groups, carrying two logs. One end of the logs was covered with iron sheets, and they looked like battering rams removed from battering rams.

The Seventh Prince said, "The contest of strength requires five soldiers from each country. The side that delivers the log to the stone platform first will win."

Fang Jingwu couldn't help but nodded, feeling a little proud.

"it is as expected."

Bu Yan asked: "If it were Donor Fang, how would you solve this problem?"

"Your fellow apprentice has just said that we can pull it. Since the steps of the stone platform are not high, they will not have much impact on the rolling of the logs. We just need to tie them up with hemp ropes and pass them over the stone platform. The people over there will pull... um..."

"The edge of the stone platform is sharp, and the log is so heavy, what kind of hemp rope can withstand it?"

"..."

Fang Jingwu did not respond. The reason he hesitated just now was because he discovered the problem of friction with the hemp rope.

He was deep in thought,

The fellow students behind him also lowered their heads, thinking about whether there were any solutions.

At this moment, soldiers from both sides had entered the field.

The Seventh Prince asked Yujun: "Is your country ready?"

Yujun nodded in response.

So, the competition began.

The demon soldiers immediately took action, untying their belts halfway, then tying them to the logs and tying them tightly.

The people below couldn't help but discuss,

"Are these demons trying to be hooligans?"

"No, they should be trying to push the log onto the stone platform."

"That makes sense. After the log is laid down, it's too short. You have to bend over to push it. It's easy for you to get slack and lose your strength. Wouldn't the log roll down? The belt is for fixing it."

"I didn't expect the demons still had brains."

"Fuck! Only the demons can use this method. I really envy their waists... They are not afraid of falling."

"You can drink some turtle soup to nourish yourself."

"Get out of here, you bitch."

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