"Here we go again." Feng Xue sighed, but Chen Xiyao covered her mouth and snickered:
"Who asked you to bring up the trend? Now you are number one on the Dongguo live broadcast master list. If I challenge you, I will still get traffic even if I lose!"
"Okay, okay." Feng Xue looked at the neon audience who had already consciously gathered around the ring, then looked at the challenger who had already adjusted the camera, handed the remote control of the live broadcast drone to Chen Xiyao, and said as he pleased He moved his body and said:
"Aren't you afraid of being beaten down and losing your self-confidence?"
After hearing Feng Xue's words, the young man showed a serious expression, nodded and said:
"I have also watched the live broadcasts of seniors' battles, but I still hope to experience the feeling of fighting with masters first-hand. I want to know how far I am from a higher realm."
"You're brave, let's come. Oh, by the way, this is a live broadcast, so just wait for three minutes." Feng Xue stood still with both feet, still seven meters away from the other party, but her figure was like a mountain, even through the camera, It also carries a full sense of oppression.
The time of the confrontation slowly passed. Even if they were just standing opposite each other, beads of sweat were flowing on the young man's forehead, and in the live broadcast room, audiences continued to pour in.
Silence is powerful. These three minutes are not only waiting for the audience, but also a test. If you can't even stand face to face, then the competition is meaningless.
Feeling his rapid breathing, the young man's internal energy operation became more and more stable. His body unconsciously put on a posture that was even more standard than when he usually practiced hard.
"Qin Fen, National University of Science and Technology, please give me some advice."
As the name was announced, it also meant that the battle had begun. Qin Fen's body suddenly leaned forward. Under a very awkward visual intersection, his body had already crossed the seven-meter distance and came to Feng Xue.
"The movement skills are good." Feng Xue did not crush Qin Fen at will like he did in the previous battle with Guitan. Instead, he raised his hand to block Qin Fen's fist. He tapped his wrist lightly with his knuckles and then fired a punch with great momentum. The outstretched jab was swung away, and he took a step forward with his left foot, stepping between Qin Fen's feet and pushing the sole of his palm towards his heart.
The momentum of a close bunt that was about to determine the winner in the blink of an eye was established at this moment. Qin Fen turned his body sideways and tried his best to avoid the palm, but the step he took between his feet completely cut off his ability to use it. The possibility of light gong.
With his brain running rapidly, Qin Fen took a breath of energy, kicked off his right foot, and took advantage of the momentum with his left foot to step on Feng Xue's knee. However, before the foot stepped firmly, the sole of Feng Xue's palm had already brushed against his. On his chest, a long and deep sound like the oscillation of an ancient bell rippled during this exchange. The front of Qin Fen's training uniform was torn open by this understatement, like an axe-like crack.
Qin Fen, who had resisted through hard training, finally stepped on Feng Xue's knee, and his whole figure suddenly flew back, but Feng Xue followed closely behind him like a shadow. The previous kick failed to hit him. He brings the slightest pause.
"Heng Lian is a bit hot."
A dull voice rang in his ears, and Qin Fen felt a strong wind blowing by his ears. He didn't even have extra time to think about what he should do, and he responded spontaneously to the routine formed by the posture.
His elbows suddenly rose up to block his ears, and then there was a powerful collision.
A strong shock came along with the oscillation of the inner energy. Qin Fen felt a roar in his ears, and his body was spinning in the air like a top.
"coming!"
The high-speed rotation did not make Qin Fen lose his balance. Although the world was spinning in front of him, his thinking was clearer than ever.
He suddenly pushed his palm downwards, and when the ground shattered, his body spinning in mid-air also popped out suddenly. Feng Xue stopped hitting with his elbow and watched with interest as the young man bounced twice on the ground and bounced back again. Stand firm.
He waved his hands with a smile and said with approval in his eyes:
"The response is good, but the routine is a bit dead. You just came to Dongguo not long ago, right?"
"Well, this is the third game." Qin Fen said a little embarrassed, but Feng Xue showed a comforting smile:
"It's good enough. Just accumulate more practical experience. I see you have a weapon, so show it off."
"Yeah." Qin Fen, who knew very well that Feng Xue didn't use all his strength, nodded seriously. He didn't say anything like "Senior, please use all your strength." He just walked to the backpack under the selfie stick and pulled out his weapon. .
It was a one-handed sword that was not too long.
According to visual inspection, the blade length is about fifty-five centimeters and the blade is two fingers wide. Seeing this weapon, many knowledgeable viewers began to sigh.
As the saying goes, every inch is short and every inch is dangerous. If it is a weapon such as a stick, a gun, or a knife, even if you still can't beat it, you can still do it by pulling it and making it look more impressive, but a short sword...
This is simply a life-threatening weapon.
When the opponent is obviously stronger than himself, there is basically no second chance to make a move. Taking out this thing is not as interesting as fighting with bare hands.
But when Feng Xue looked at this weapon, which was said to be a short sword but a bit long, and a long sword but a bit short, she narrowed her eyes and murmured:
"You just said you were from the National University of Science and Technology of China...well, you practice the Twelve-Way Fish Intestine Sword?"
"Exactly." Qin Fen nodded, but Feng Xue became interested. He turned around and broke off a branch from the roadside tree, adjusted the length a little, waved it twice, and then said -
"Let me see how you use it."
"Please teach me!" Qin Fen took a deep breath, activated his internal energy, and used the movement technique that Feng Xue had praised before again.
But this time, his movements were subtly different from before. The dagger was obviously used with an indomitable assassination technique, but it was like a swimming fish, dexterous and changeable, as if it had endless changes, every time it moved forward Every inch, there are new tricks available.
The branch in Feng Xue's hand moved forward a little, exactly two inches from the spine of the dagger. However, the dagger in Qin Fen's hand was not frustrated. Instead, he took advantage of the situation and turned, like a fish swimming around an obstacle, to get out of the way. Then he stabbed at Feng Xue again.
Feng Xue pointed out the branches in his hand one after another, each time at a position where it was difficult to exert force. However, Qin Fen's steps continued to rotate according to the direction of the sword tip, and each time he used this force to generate a new force.
However, Qin Fen, who was focused on the changes in his swordsmanship, did not notice that in his constant changes, he was like a fish biting the hook. He could only hit left and right under the constant pull of the fishing line, but in the end, nothing happened. It’s just being swayed by anglers.
Finally, the burden of continuous high-intensity changes in position finally broke out. In that moment of recovery, Qin Fen's sword force suddenly broke off.
But at this break, he woke up from the situation of being led away, took a strong breath of energy, and stabbed out like a carp jumping out of the water, following the pressure brought by Feng Xue's branch.
Click!
The tip of the sword pierced the ground, Feng Xue's branch pressed on Qin Fen's wrist, but there was a smile on his lips:
"To be able to understand the Thirteenth Form 'Flow', you have a pretty good talent."
Before Qin Fen had time to say thank you, a pamphlet was stuffed into his hand. When he looked up again, he only saw Feng Xue's back waving:
"Go back and practice hard, I'm optimistic about you!"
Although Feng Xue led Chen Xiyao and the drone gradually away, Qin Fen's dazed look was still clearly captured by his own camera.
Looking at the pamphlet in his hand, almost every member of the Public Military Affairs Bureau (Note 1) who was watching the live broadcast had their heads raised. They knew that they might have to work overtime again...
Note ①: The abbreviation and full name can refer to the department that issued the driver’s license.
ps: Horse bones mean "mortal bones" in Japanese, while horse bones in Chinese are the allusion of "a thousand pieces of gold buys horse bones."
(End of chapter)
