Chapter 8 Yin goods are yin goods
Hua Shang stood in the middle of the field and waited for the next game, and Xu Xinran was relieved of his armor in the sparse applause, as if ending an unremarkable game. However, this is only in the eyes of ordinary spectators and would-be martial artists who are not very discerning. Liu Xiangsheng and Qin Jianxian, as famous martial artists in Bac Ninh Province, have such an old vision. They looked at Hua Shang with a completely different look.
Huashang's swordsmanship is surprisingly fresh. Since the advent of the Sword Sutra, millions of quasi-martial artists in China have regarded it as a classic, stretching for several generations, all of them abide by the sword path on the Sword Sutra, train hard, move after the move, match the sword road, start and turn, and even every move, sword intent, and form are all studied to the extreme, just like the writing format of the college entrance examination full score essay is fixed.
However, although Huashang's swordsmanship was born from the sword path of the Sword Sutra, it was free and freehand in the process of combination. His sword has opened the door to the free kingdom of kendo, where there is a completely new landscape, endless possibilities.
Maybe his spiritual power is not strong, and his spiritual power in his body is not high, but his interpretation of swordsmanship has been sublimated to the level of Dao. He seems to have been born with a unique understanding of kendo. His prospects will be beyond imagination.
Liu Xiangsheng and Qin Jianxian are not young. Liu Xiangsheng is 60 years old, Qin Jianxian was once his student, and now he is out of the blue, and he has also entered the peak of the fourth order, and he is 49 years old. Their martial arts have reached the pinnacle of their lives, and their vision and vision are limited by age and status, and they can only see this aspect of the kendo realm.
However, although there were two people who were quasi-martial artists, they saw the wonder of Huashang's swordsmanship. It's not just wonderful, it's beautiful! When they received martial arts training at the very beginning, they were instilled with this concept by their mentors: martial arts, killing arts! There are no fancy shelves, no dazzling tricks, it is simple and direct, urging the sword intent with murderous aura, and breaking ten thousand laws with one sword, this is the original intention of the sword. The Sword Sutra, the Fist Sutra and the Lingwu Neijing all repeat this view.
But Huashang's swordsmanship broke this inherent concept. His sword is not only martial arts, but also dances! handsome! beautiful! cool! And super powerful! It's like a student who has been studying classical instrumental music and hears an electric guitar for the first time! What is that feeling? Goosebumps are coming out all over my body!
"Hey, uncle!" After Rong Henghao quickly defeated the No. 7 player Luo Zhixiong, before he had time to disarm, he couldn't wait to dial Uncle Rongwei's phone, "Thank you! I saw him! He is really a demon!"
"That's right. Be careful yourself, although this time is a journey of heart refining, but if you lose a battle before you break through, it will affect the level of the upper limit after you break through. Decide for yourself. Roewe's voice was full of smugness. To find this real demon, he spent a lot of thought, went to many provinces and martial arts halls, and paid a very high price for him to help Rong Henghao break through.
"I'm never going to lose, he's still far away, but I think I understand why you came to him......" Rong Henghao said excitedly.
In Group B, Hua Shang and No. 2 Chu Hong finally met. Hua Shang quickly adjusted his breathing. Now he is victorious, has a winning momentum, is full of confidence, leads Chu Hong in momentum, and is in good spirits. However, he and Xu Xinran fought against each other for a long time, and their internal strength was consumed. If he can use strange tricks to surprise and crush Chu Hong with victory, the winning rate will increase a lot. But, alas, this big yin must have figured out that he would do this.
Hua Shang watched Chu Hong ****** again, opened the mask of the helmet, and seemed to want to use his little trick again, and his heart was tired. It's like a sword! Playing this kind of trick that doesn't go into the stream...... It seems to be quite useful!
Fortunately, Huashang's psychological quality is excellent, when he encounters different opponents in table tennis matches, he will also use different strategies for opponents, and his playing brain must be good, especially table tennis, because the scene is changing rapidly, and if the reaction is slow, he will be pressed and beaten all the time, and he will be so uncomfortable that he wants to cry.
Hua Shang suddenly had an idea and lifted the mask as well. A low exclamation suddenly sounded from the sidelines. Everyone thought Hua Shang was crazy. Chu Hong's yin move just now was a flash of sword light, hitting the door directly, without mask protection, he poked directly at the door of the head, is your head made of iron?
Huashang is confident. Although Chu Hong is a yin person, he is a little kid after all. He pierced the door outside, and his heart must hesitate, this is human nature. Unless this thing is a murderous little pervert, his subordinates will definitely slow down. This time was enough for him to strain. Break this trick, hehe, pure swordsmanship, Hua Shang is full of confidence at the moment, no one is convinced!
"Everyone is in place!" Qin Jianxian's voice sounded outside the arena. This time, he replaced the deputy referee of Group B and was ready to referee the match himself. This shows the importance he attaches to Huashang.
Hua Shang and Chu Hong each held their swords and prepared to fight each other.
"Fight!" Qin Jianxian shouted.
Hua Shang and Chu Hong rushed towards each other at the same time, but during Chu Hong's sprint, the long sword suddenly turned into a cold light and rushed straight through Hua Shang's face. His sword turned out to be a telescopic sword, two meters long in one blow, and it was simply a spear.
"I'll go!" Hua Shang was really convinced. Chu Hong, the big yin goods, actually made a trick in front of him and stabbed at his unguarded face. He is sure that Hua Shang will definitely block it. Hua Shang had no choice but to take out his sword and block the telescopic sword, and the long sword was slanted, barely protecting most of his body, ready to take the next move.
But he never expected that Chu Hong would actually pull out the hilt of his sword and draw out another sword. This is still the Zimu Sword! You are not a human being! Hua Shangqi's seven orifices are smoking, and the horizontal sword is ready to resist the killing moves of the Zimu Sword. Unexpectedly, Chu Hong actually directly regarded Zijian as a flying knife, and a sword flew into Hua Shang's chest. Huashang was knocked out instantly.
"Huh?" Hua Shang looked at Zijian who slipped from his chest, his face confused. Can you still do this? Are you Indiana Jones? Someone else plays with a knife and you pull out a gun!
Qin Jianxian and Liu Xiangsheng have both entered the field. Chu Hong had already turned around and disarmed at this moment.
"Xiao Qin, what's the matter, has this sword been checked?" Liu Xiangsheng asked reproachfully.
"Old Liu, I found out that he had a telescopic sword, but I didn't expect him to hide a son-mother sword. Qin Jianxian said ashamedly.
"How is this game calculated?" Liu Xiangsheng said embarrassedly.
"You didn't take the initiative to let the referee check the sub-sword in this sword, even if the sub-sword is fine, it is considered a violation. Qin Jianxian said to Chu Hong, who had his back to him, with a dark face, "Do you have any opinions?"
"Nope. You can only blame someone for having a bad eyesight. Chu Hong didn't look back, and said lightly.
"Hmph!" Liu Xiangsheng and Qin Jianxian snorted at the same time. Where did this tournament get so many thorns?
"Young man, you win this game, go down and prepare for the next game. Liu Xiangsheng sighed and patted Hua Shang's shoulder.
"I'm. Hua Shang held his breath. Although it won, it is too much to win. He stomped his feet, and had no choice but to disarm and let Han Tao and Xu Xinran play.
"Wow, hey!" Before he could recover from the previous game, Han Tao had already slashed Xu Xinran into the air. Xu Xinran's body fell on him like a plumb hammer, smashing him to the ground, and all the remaining momentum on his body was smashed.
"Hahahaha......" There was laughter on and off the field.
Hua Shang crawled out from under Xu Xinran's semi-unconscious body, and used his own personal experience to prove the painful reality that he was handsome for only three seconds. Han Tao on the field, standing with his sword in his hand, looked at him with a sneer, as if to say: I took your momentum!
At this time, the deputy referee decided that Dong Huan would defeat Lu Yanting. Next is the duel between Dong Huan and Luo Zhixiong. It's an inconsequential matchup. Rong Henghao missed one game and scored six points. Lu Yanting lost two games, won one, and accumulated three points. Luo Zhixiong has lost two games, and there is no suspense. Dong Huan has won two games and scored six points. Dong Huan and Rong Henghao confirmed the qualification. Dong Huan can be regarded as winning one game against Rong Henghao, and the points are the first. Rong Henghao was second in points because of his late arrival.
But here in Group B, Han Tao must win against Huashang. Han Tao wins, accumulating six points. Chu Hong only played two games and accumulated three points. If he wins against Xu Xinran, it will also be six points. Hua Shang loses, and he also accumulates six points, so that the three of them can also play a playoff with six points. If Han Tao loses, he will definitely not be able to qualify.
Huashang's current situation is very bad. As soon as he won Xu Xinran, he was Chu Hongyin. After the yin was over, he was targeted by Han Tao again. Now he has a blue face and white lips, one eye is big and one is small, and he is on the field against Han Tao. Even Qin Jianxian and Liu Xiangsheng, who looked at her differently, were not optimistic about him: although the young man was talented, his luck was really not good enough. No matter how you encounter it, it's all yin. Luck is also part of strength. You're still not strong enough.
Xu Xinran still didn't wake up, and was directly carried to the infirmary to rest. Chu Hong automatically had 6 points without any further comparison, just waiting for Hua Shang and Han Tao to come out with the results. He waits for work, even if he plays the playoffs, he will take advantage.
Is there still a royal law? Is there still a law? Shouldn't everyone shout and beat the yin? Can he still be the protagonist?
Hua Shang spread his legs and raised his arms horizontally, asking the staff to put on his helmet and armor. The eyes can't be stared at anymore! staring at Chu Hong for a while, staring at Han Tao for a while, and looking for where Rong Henghao is for a while. He felt that there should be a secretary, at least a small notebook to help him remember his enemies, and settle accounts one by one in the future.
In Group A on the side, Dong Huan easily defeated Luo Zhixiong and officially qualified with 9 points. Rong Henghao followed with six points. Everyone's eyes were focused on Hua Shang and Han Tao at this moment.
On the stands, the boys and girls of the Luobu Children's Martial Arts Hall screamed at the same time, cheering for Han Tao with a huge momentum, and suddenly turned the Children's Palace into Han Tao's home field. Han Tao held a huge giant sword, and the muscles on his two arms bulged like a small mountain, showing the domineering momentum of a giant sword warrior. Momentum, victory, momentum in one, he has gained momentum in this sword fight!
Under his giant sword, Hua Shang held a long sword like a rabbit about to compete with a lion.
"Ready!"
"Hit ——!"