The black-haired contestant stared at the audience for a long time, and Xiaobai knew that Wushan's gaze must have fallen on him.

At this point, there was no point in going up to stop her, so she had to cast an encouraging look at Wushan - I want you to return unscathed!

Believe what he saw.

Xiaobai also looked at Eugene who was staring at the audience, and couldn't help but complain a little about him in his heart. If he dared to hurt Wushan, Xiaobai felt that he would definitely not forgive him!

Fencing is divided into three types of swords: foil, epee and sabre.

Wushan and Eugene are holding the heavy swords in it today, and the lightsaber itself weighs nearly a pound and a half.

The rules of epee are that only stabs are allowed, no slashing is allowed, and any part of the opponent can be stabbed to score.

Nowadays, many local competitions have switched to blunt-headed swords, and the point is stopped, and friendship is the first and the competition is second, so as to minimize the possibility of injury.

But according to the tradition of duels in country E, the two heavy swords used today are cold and shiny, with sharp tips, and they only need to be scratched a little to ensure that the skin is open.

It is precisely because of this that the two sides will be more focused, the performance level will be higher, and the game will be more exciting and more dueling.

At this time, the rest of the lights in the auditorium slowly dimmed, leaving only one beam of light on the narrow kendo, and this place will become a battlefield for two men!

In the preparatory action, the swords of both sides are pointed at the opponent, and the hands that are not holding the sword are resting behind their backs.

The referee signaled and the game began.

Eugene, who occupied the home field, was unceremonious, lunges first, sprinted quickly, and the tip of the sword stabbed Wu Shan's shoulder quickly and accurately.

And Wu Shan did not panic or retreat, but used his own sword to press the opponent's sword and simply fight back.

Everywhere the heavy sword reaches, light and shadow are like weaving.

The nearly one-man tall heavy sword was like a weightless straw in the hands of the two of them, and when the blades fought together, the sound of gold and iron clashing broke out, and sparks flew everywhere.

Western swordsmanship is a fencing technique developed from the actual battlefield, which is highly practical and aggressive, and focuses on how to kill the opponent.

In contrast, the traditional Chinese swordsmanship does not pursue one-step directness, but pays attention to using various strategies and tactics to crack the opponent's tricks, and teases the opponent like a cat fighting a mouse, the process is very important, and it is not fun to stab to death with a sword.

Wushan, who has studied a lot of military books and is very confident, now has a little meaning of using the connotation of Chinese swordsmanship, and thinks, boy, don't worry, I will play with you for a while.

Therefore, even though Eugene's attack moves are fierce, Wu Shan is not in a hurry to attack, but he is constantly seeing and dismantling moves, turning his moves into invisibility again and again, and amusing himself from them.

Eugene thought at first, this Wushan level is not good, why is he so big, why doesn't he even have the power to attack?

Later, I found out that I was tricked, and although I was always in an offensive position, I couldn't really get close to him.

Eugene, whose only purpose is to win, doesn't understand the philosophy of playing swords in the East, so he doesn't understand Wushan's mind, but he only knows that the other party is indeed a master, so he should be extra careful.

It had only been a few minutes since the duel began, and Xiao Bai and Ma Yang's palms were already full of sweat.

In the eyes of several audience members who are laymen, both sides are not vegetarians (although Wushan has not touched meat for a long time), and they are evenly matched.

The rules of their game are different from the outside, each game is 6 minutes, the number of swords hit is accumulated, and the first to hit 15 swords wins, and the maximum number of rounds is not more than 3.

Seeing that the 6 minutes were approaching, although the situation was changing rapidly, no one on either side had stabbed anyone, and the red and green lights were not lit up once.

The first game is over, a tie, a 1-minute break.

The second inning is over, a tie, and a 1-minute break.

In the career of this professional referee, he has never encountered such a situation, and he usually has to stab a few times. He can also see now that this blind defensive Wushan is the real master.

However, after all, the referee is a native of country E, and he also has a sense of national honor, although he strives to act impartially, and although he does not raise the national flag if he wins, he still hopes that the crown prince of his country will win in his heart.

Xiao Bai really would rather the duel end like this, everyone is happy, but that is impossible.

In order to prevent a situation where all three rounds are drawn, the game has been set for a long time, and the three draws are followed by an extra minute, and a lot is drawn before the extra time to determine who will be the winner if no one has scored in extra time.

But everyone knows in their hearts that if the winner is determined by drawing, it will be boring.

It's a pity that the third game is over, it is still a draw, Wushan has never taken the initiative to attack, but the insider can see that his defense is attack, within one move, the sending and receiving are complete, with static braking, in order to respond to all changes.

Eugene's hair was wet with sweat, and he didn't know if it was hot or urgent, and in his growing up career, he had never played overtime once, usually he got the opponent done in the first two games, and today he still occupied the home field at the right time.

Wu Shan looked relaxed, and he couldn't sweat anyway. Simulated sweat glands are still a difficult problem that science and technology are trying to overcome.

After the lottery, the audience did not know the result of the draw.

At the start of overtime, Wushan finally began to take the initiative at this time.

Moving in a straight line, he suddenly flipped his wrist and dodged Eugene's straight finger at the speed of light, then shook his arm and stabbed hard towards Eugene's right shoulder.

This move is not a false move, Eugene himself can see it, but Wu Shan takes it for granted that Eugene will dodge, so he will stab the air this time, and is ready to wait for him to flash to the right by surprise and then lightly make up the sword, and then he will definitely be hit.

But he never expected that Eugene didn't hide at all, and generously showed his shoulder to stab Wushan! At the same time, he accelerated the speed of his hand and sent a sword to Wushan's thigh.

If you buy one get one free, and both of you get one point, then there is no point in adopting such a strategy, and it will hurt both of you in vain.

In fact, Eugene's focus is to save the time to dodge, focus on the hands and shake quickly, pull out a sword flower, and one sword is actually stabbed out as three swords!

In other words, Wushan stabbed him with a sword, but he quickly stabbed Wushan 3 times, scoring 2 more points, which can be regarded as reluctant for the child to trap the wolf.

Seeing that Eugene's right shoulder instantly oozed a flush, Wu Shan was shocked, this was not his intention, how much this kid wanted to win this game!

Two of Eugene's attendants in the audience stood up anxiously.

The sword stabbed quite deeply, and I dare not say that the bones were deep and visible, but at least a few stitches had to be stitched.

At the same time, Wushan's legs were also hit by Eugene's three swords, which frightened Xiaobai and stood up.

But fortunately, Wushan didn't seem to be in trouble, at least he didn't show a painful look, and there was no blood on the snow-white sword suit. Maybe the thorn is light?

The frightened Xiaobai sat down slowly, but she didn't notice that Ma Yang's face next to her was like earth.

Wushan had no intention of hurting anyone, but seeing that Eugene was still injured, the strength in his hand had increased by three points, and he had no intention of comparing again, but Eugene was full of fighting spirit and pressed reluctantly, because his spirit was too concentrated, and he didn't even feel pain.

Wushan's afterglow caught a glimpse of Xiaobai's worried look in the audience, and felt that he still needed to win this game and give her a reassurance.

So next, he used his human way to treat his body, concocted seven consecutive swords, and stabbed Eugene in the leg, but this time, the sword was pointed on the surface of the game uniform until the light was on, and the strength was very good, so Eugene was not injured again.

At this time, the referee announced that the overtime time was up, the game was over, and Wushan won!

Two of Eugene's retinue and the field's doctor raced towards the crown prince to check on his injuries.

Eugene took off his mask, sweat made his hair stick to his forehead, his face looked very calm, he was convinced, but the loss in his heart was inevitable. It seems that his skills are not perfect, and he still needs to practice hard.

Although it is a bit embarrassing to lose in front of the girl you love, but fortunately, Eugene is not a face-loving person.

In this duel, he also felt the measure of Wushan, and the people were obviously saving face for themselves, and the injuries were also blamed for not dodging.

Eugene is still full of admiration for Wushan.

A manly man, he has to make a number of words, and since he has won, he must not be entangled again.

Bai Yunnuan, who had been frightened for a long time, rushed to Wushan and hugged him tightly, but it was only ten minutes, but he seemed to have experienced a loss and recovered: "Are you okay?"

Wu Shan took off his mask, and when he looked at each other, he noticed the tears in the corners of her eyes.

He slowly hooked the corners of his mouth, and touched his head to kill: "Are you worried about me?"

Xiaobai sniffed and twisted his face to the side: "People are worried about puppies." ”

They pulled the hook, and Wushan promised not to come at that time, and said that talking doesn't count as puppies.

The curvature of the corners of Wu Shan's mouth became even greater: "Okay, okay, blame me for not talking and counting." But you have to know that in a duel like this to defend love, a man must not be left without fighting. ”

Xiaobai: "Fortunately, it's all over, it's okay for you to be fine, don't be stupid next time......"

As he spoke, he also glanced at Eugene, who was surrounded by his attendants and doctors on the ground not far away. A bunch of people were busy blocking him, so they couldn't see his face.

But he had shed so much blood just now, and he had lost the duel again, so he must have been in a bad mood.

Wu Shan snorted over there: "Why don't you care about it?"

Xiaobai thought, just the big vinegar vat in Wushan, if he really went, would he be able to have a good face?

Wu Shan seemed quite generous this time: "Of course, people are injured for you." Go, I'll go with you. ”

Wu Shan strode high, took Xiaobai's hand in the posture of a victor, came behind the crowd, and asked in English, "How is he?"

The doctor squatted there and bandaged intently, and the two attendants stood up and replied: "Thank you Mr. Wu for your concern, the duke's sword wound is a little deep, first simply disinfect and bandage it, and then go to the hospital for stitches." ”

This result is slightly more serious than Wushan thought.

Eugene's face was calm.