15. Spikes

In fact, it's really like holding a campus event.

Originally, at the beginning, the news of Wang Zhiyu's challenge to Jun Shaoyan was only circulated in the third year of high school, and only dozens of people knew.

But after an afternoon of fermentation, more and more students knew about it, and the news spread more and more mysteriously.

If the teachers hadn't come forward in time, I'm afraid that in the end, the two of them would have to bear all kinds of rumors and add some campus legends to Yunchuan No. 1 Middle School.

Under the organization of the teachers, several groups of students who wanted to watch this martial arts exchange were organized, and each teacher was responsible for taking them to the playground and maintaining order, so that the students who were not too big to watch the excitement settled down.

Martial arts competition is a good thing, not to mention the martial arts competition of two A+ top students in the key class of the third year of high school.

The ending, whether the two win or lose, can inspire the students who watched the exchange.

"Is that Senior Jun Shaoyan, I feel like I'm in love!"

"Shhh...... This person...... It's really as rumored, so handsome."

"He's coming, he's coming, he's coming to me"

"Don't dream, nymphomaniac!

"Does anyone know what university Senior Jun Shaoyan is going to apply for?"

"I don't know, get out!

With Jun Shaoyan's entry, discussions rang out.

After all, he has become a man of campus legend with a face since the day he entered the school, even a freshman in high school has heard of it, and now many school girls have fallen into nymphomaniacs in an instant when they see real people.

"It's set at six o'clock, but now that both of you have arrived, why don't you start now?"

Fang Yunting, who presided over the overall situation, turned into a referee and asked Jun Shaoyan and Wang Zhiyu.

"I can do it," Jun Shaoyan said indifferently, and after the quick battle, he would go back and continue to play the king.

"Then let's start now, Teacher Fang," Wang Zhiyu looked much more polite.

Fang Yunting nodded, signaling the two sides to take the wooden practice long sword first, and then separated the two sides by five meters, and announced the start of the competition.

"Martial arts competition, point to point"

"Let's go!"

The moment Jun Shaoyan Fang Yunting's words fell, he used the [Rapid Advance] sword to sprint, closing the distance of two meters in an instant, and then using the wine out, the sleek wooden sword head was pointed on Wang Zhiyu's chest.

"You're gone"

Put away the sword, spread your hands, and look helpless.

As if to say: I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be so weak?

This scene happened so fast that the teachers with excellent eyesight were a little shocked.

How many seconds?

No, it should have been asked how many tenths of a second it took!

Even Wang Zhiyu himself didn't fully react.

"Ahem, classmate Jun, this is a martial arts competition, not a life-and-death fight"

Fang Yunting had expected the gap between the two, but she never expected the gap between the two to be so big.

To be reasonable, both sides of martial arts competition will generally attack tentatively at the beginning, and will only launch an offensive after a few moves have a preliminary understanding.

Like Jun Shaoyan, he came up and defeated Wang Zhiyu with lightning power, there are only two possibilities.

The first is that the gap in strength is too large, and the second is that it is unprepared.

Obviously, Jun Shaoyan accounted for both.

That's why he spoke out to help Wang Zhiyu save face.

After all, children at this age still take their faces very seriously.

"Teacher Fang, is there a difference?" Jun Shaoyan said suspiciously.

"No difference"

Before Fang Yunting could answer, Wang Zhiyu spoke up.

I saw that he dropped the sword in his hand, without any discouragement after being defeated, and said to Jun Shaoyan with a slightly childish face: "Thank you for letting me understand the gap between talents, but I won't give up so easily, I will challenge you again in the future, maybe a month, maybe a year......"

"Okay, okay, I'll leave if it's okay"

Jun Shaoyan waved his hand to interrupt Wang Zhiyu's words, turned around and left quickly.

He didn't want to establish any special bond relationship with Wang Zhiyu, a second-year teenager, otherwise he wouldn't have a quiet life in the future.

"One day I'll beat you!"

Wang Zhiyu's shouting sounded from behind him, and Jun Shaoyan's pace sped up by two points.

So a high-profile battle came to an end.

Jun Shaoyan returned to the classroom and took his schoolbag, and then ignored the security guards and went out of the school gate directly.

After waiting for a few minutes, a low-key Phaeton stopped in front of me.

The window of the car fell, revealing Jiang Shuyu's still charming face, and a young woman was sitting in the co-pilot.

String moon eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, lips like cherry red, as delicate as cherries, and jade-like smooth and translucent skin set off each other, long straight black hair is scattered behind her, the dress is simple but not ordinary, which is very suitable for her soft and slightly charming temperament.

For a while, Jun Shaoyan's heart was pounding.

I'm sorry everyone, but I found that I still seem to be a royal sister.

After being stupid for only two seconds, Jun Shaoyan coughed to cover up, and then showed a sunny smile and took the initiative to greet the two.

"Auntie, Sister Qingyan"

That's right, the beautiful woman is his cheap half-sister, Jiang Qingyan.

As for the relationship between the two...... It's not familiar at all, and it's even a little hostile.

At least in the memory of the original owner, the original owner hated Jiang Shuyu and Jiang Qingyan very much at that time.

It's a pity that this sunny smile didn't have any power on Jiang Qingyan, but in exchange for her suspicious eyes.

I saw Jiang Shuyu slap Jiang Qingyan, and said angrily: "Your brother greeted you."

"Long time no see, Brother Xiaoyan" Jiang Qingyan smiled stiffly, not natural at all.

"Xiao Yan, let's get in the car first," Jiang Shuyu said.

"Okay aunt" Jun Shaoyan nodded, opened the door and got into the car.

The car started, Jiang Shuyu said: "Xiaoyan, there are snacks and drinks in the back seat, you can take whatever you want, you don't have to be polite to your aunt"

"Well, thank you, Auntie"

Jun Shaoyan will definitely not be polite, open a bottle of happy fat house water and drink it.

After the vehicle drove out for dozens of meters, Jiang Shuyu said again: "Xiao Yan, do you have any requirements for weapons?"

"Weapons?" Jun Shaoyan was a little puzzled.

"Didn't you say that you want to participate in the martial arts competition? If you want to participate, you can't do without a good set of equipment, so I will ask you if you have any requirements for weapons, such as lightness, shape, etc.," Jiang Shuyu explained.

Jun Shaoyan knew it in his heart, and responded: "If you ask for it, the weapon must be a long sword, which must be light in weight and high in hardness, and as for the other requirements, it will be gone...... Maybe you can add the company's logo to it."

"What do you think of the Hung Feather Sword?"

After Jiang Shuyu asked, he remembered that Jun Shaoyan didn't seem to be interested in his family's industry, and most likely he didn't know what products the refinery had.

So she explained: "Hongyu is one of the main weapon series of the refiner, Hongyu longsword is divided into soft sword and heavy sword, both are forged from light steel, and the weight of the hard sword is only 400 grams, but it is slightly worse than other series of weapons in terms of hardness."

"If you only pursue the lightness and weight, the Hongyu soft sword is relatively lighter"

"However, your weapon must be customized by the refining factory, using top-grade forging materials, so there will be corresponding improvements in all aspects, combined with the longsword forged by the shape drawings of the Hongyu longsword, not to mention that it can make the sword speed to the extreme, but it must not be much worse"

Listening to Jiang Shuyu, Jun Shaoyan had a new understanding of the refining technology of this era.