Chapter 97
Mo Lin arrived at the ring area under the leadership of Yu Xin and other girls, and his elegant figure used the volume of the sandbag to block the direction of his movement, flashing from a certain sandbag area, and the sandbag bags were swinging from side to side.
"You're coming up?" stood silently behind a few people, scaring Yu Xin.
The condition radiated back in a circle, and someone was beaten on the nose without warning.
"Did I get a nosebleed?" Xuanwu was now full of small stars, and his nose felt hot, as if something was flowing out.
"yes, it's bleeding......" Yu Xin said weakly, Emma, a little heavier.
Xuanwu wanted to cry without tears, he just wanted to scare Mo Lin, why was he beaten for no reason. So innocent!
"Wronged fart, hurry up and stop the bleeding!" Chu Xia anxiously reminded, these two fools! One let the flow not know how to stop the bleeding, and the other stood here in a daze and watched him flow.
Reacting, Xuanwu was pinched by Yu Xin's nose and helped towards the emergency room.
"So what should I do? Still fighting? Mo Lin looked at the backs of the two and shouted.
"Spank! Don't fight, you win and go quickly, Lao Tzu's nose! Xuanwu took out the three-layer key from his pocket and threw it back, falling accurately at Mo Lin's feet.
Picking up the key and looking at Xuanwu's back, this should be his luckiest time! If you don't fight, you will advance.
"Let's go, I'll take you to the third floor." Chu Xia turned around and left, damn, Xuanwu is really unreliable. Just gave up the opportunity, fencing was his weakest one, and he must not be allowed to pass.
The man who dares to bully Fei is unforgivable.
The third floor is a quiet library-like floor, and each fencing room is equipped with soundproof glass, because the sound produced by the collision and friction between swords is very sharp, and the noise generated by the fencing area on the entire third floor is not as loud as usual.
As soon as Tingting and Chu Xia opened the elevator, they saw Dora in the most conspicuous area, and Dora had already changed into a fencing uniform and was practicing her steps in front of the mirror.
"You've exhausted your physical strength like this, how will you compete later?" Chu Xia led Mo Lin over, knocked lightly on the soundproof glass window and teased, this sweat is exaggerated.
Dora put away her sword and turned around to take off her helmet, looking at Chu Xia stupidly, "Practice won't waste your physical strength, just warm up." ”
"OKK, give you a task, don't let him go up to the fourth floor." Chu Xia turned his head and sat down in the referee's seat, and Tingting also made a cheering gesture towards Dora, and then walked towards Chu Xia's position.
Mo Lin looked at these two girls blankly, oh my God! The way of the world has changed! They had never been so discouraged before.
"Captain Qinglong, the locker room is over there. There are clothes ready inside, and you can change when you go in. Dora politely explained.
Mo Lin also nodded politely, and after looking at the surrounding environment, he went into the locker room.
"Are we going too far? Do it in front of him. Tingting couldn't bear to ask, after all, it was also a brother and sister, it seems that she has done a little too much.
"Can't you bear it? I'm afraid you've forgotten where that scar on Fei's back came from! And the old wound on Fei's waist! Chu Xia frowned and looked at Tingting, she just had too soft a heart.
She Chu Xia couldn't bear this breath, even if Mo Lin left the first selection tournament in Asia because of injury, what about the hidden competition of the second national competition? It's been at least a year since he left, and she's also inquired about it, and it's no problem for him to go to that game. But he didn't go! The registration did not appear, and Fei was alone in the thunderous gymnasium for so long in the rain.
"Dora, fencing is his weakest sport, take him down!" Chu Xia shouted to Dora, who was warming up.
Dora just nodded, okay he did his best.
Fencing is a sport developed from ancient sword duels, which combines elegant movements and flexible tactics, requiring a high concentration of the athlete's spirit and good coordination of the body, reflecting the athlete's good movements and agile reactions.
The introduction of perfect protective clothing and blunt tips in modern fencing has greatly eliminated the danger of the sport and greatly contributed to the spread of the sport throughout the world.
Dora is not a fencing professional, but his brothers have received some particularly advanced awards in fencing.
Dora has also been influenced by this fencing culture since she was a child, and her ears and eyes are naturally not far behind.
Fencing is a type of sport. Athletes wear fencing clothing and protective gear, and stab each other with swords in one hand on the fencing field, and the one who is hit first on the effective part of the body is the one who is hit. There are a variety of offensive and defensive techniques, and a variety of tactics are used to win within the limits of the rules.
The competition items include foil, sabre, and sabre. The effective hitting points and competition rules of the three sword types are also different, so each sword type has its own competitive characteristics. In contrast, epee is more athletic, sabre is the fastest, and foil requires more skill and accuracy.
And they chose foil, which is a challenge for newcomers and beginners who have not practiced for long.
After putting on, Mo Lin hugged the helmet and returned to the arena with a sword.
"Than what sword? Foil is also epee or sabre. Mo Lin asked suspiciously.
Dora subconsciously raised her eyebrows, isn't it Xiaobai? I actually know the sword type.
"Foil."
"Is it okay to talk about the rules? I forgot. Mo Lin asked embarrassedly.
Dora nodded, patiently beginning to explain, "The foil is a complete stabbing weapon. Only sword stabs are effective, and rapier strikes are ineffective. The effective hit site is the torso. The effective part of the hit is covered with a metal coat so that the electronic device can distinguish between a valid and an invalid hit. Foil is also about hitting first. In this case, it is difficult to distinguish the priority of hitting, and if the sword touches the arm, it is an invalid part in the foil. Playing foil requires more skill and accuracy. ”
"Got it." Mo Lin nodded, and the two of them stood on the kendo that was 1.5 to 1.8 meters wide and 14 meters long under the command of the referee.
After making sure both sides are ready, the referee begins to announce the start of the game. Both sides were in emergency positions two meters from the centerline. Stand sideways with the sword in your hand pointing at your opponent, your unheld hand resting against your back.
Dora is good at taking the initiative to attack, and against Mo Lin, who has not been in contact with fencing for a long time, the veteran Dora quickly used his lightness and coordination to score the first point.
When Mo Lin was still at a loss, Dora had already returned to the beginning of the action. Mo Lin looked down at his clothes, and a red dot was obvious that he had lost the first point.