Chapter 202: One Move
"Sword? This is your weapon?" Jiang Ye's gaze fell on the weapon in Zhong Rui's hand, and his brows twitched slightly, obviously he was a spear student, but he used a sword to fight him, and he had to defeat him in three rounds?
Hehe.
"Although you are a girl, there is no distinction between men and women on the martial arts platform, only victory and defeat!" Jiang Ye said with a smile.
"It's just about success or failure. Zhong Rui's eyes were like a sword.
Scold!
Zhong Rui's wrist shook slightly, the sword light came out of the sheath, and her eyes were reflected on the autumn-like blade.
She rarely drew her sword because she did not want to see blood.
Jiang Ye's face was indifferent, and he stood with a gun, waiting for the other party to attack.
Although the opponent is a girl, he is not careless, after all, there was a Li Ge before, and he has already shown amazing strength, and it is difficult to guarantee that this unknown girl will not be the second dark horse.
Zhong Rui held the sword in both hands, slowly accumulating strength, and looked directly at Jiang Ye opposite.
Her clothes fluttered slowly, and the internal force in her body surged, if it was an ordinary battle, she would have tried the opponent's bottom first, but now, she had to change her fighting style.
"Flying Shadow!"
Sou!
Time came to a brief pause, and the next quarter of a quarter of a year's body flew out.
Take the initiative!
Almost in a short moment, her figure rushed in front of Jiang Ye, amazingly fast, and completely disappeared from the sight of many students.
Although Jiang Ye was fully vigilant, he was still frightened by Zhong Rui's amazing physical skills, and his pupils shrank slightly, but the next moment, he suddenly reacted, his body was like a conditioned reflex, his internal force was vigorous, and his arm waved, driving the spear to stab forward angrily.
Call!
The spear burst out, and at the moment of being attacked, he thought not just of parrying, but of counterattacking!
Zhong Rui also took out his sword.
Suddenly, a bitter chill, like a cold wind blowing from the far north, swept towards the river.
That touch of snow-white cold light seemed to illuminate the whole world in an instant!
Zheng!
In the bitter cold, there was a crisp sound, a burst of sparks.
The sparks of friction swept across Jiang Ye's pupils.
Terrifying strange powers!
Jiang Ye gritted his teeth slightly, feeling that his arm was trembling slightly, but fortunately, he blocked it!
In terms of strength, he is not much inferior!
At the moment when he was just relieved, suddenly, a chill hit the side of his body, like winter ice, spreading rapidly, instantly climbing all over his body, a cool feeling from the inside out, making his cold hair stand on end.
Burst!
Sharp feel.
Then, Jiang Ye felt a burst of pain.
The pain came from his lower back, and when he looked down, all he could see was a shiny blade.
The edge of the blade, against his throat!
Jiang Ye froze instantly.
Wutai only won and lost, so he was still alive.
But if he was off the field, he was already dead.
Lost?
Jiang Ye was a little incredulous, his gaze slowly followed the blade of the sword, extended to the hilt, and then followed the pair of slender snow-white palms to see its owner, that pair of cold and agile eyes!
"You lost. Zhong Rui's voice was calm and announced.
Jiang Ye's body trembled slightly, as if he had been pulled out of frozen time and entered a nightmare.
Just one round, and lost?
Jiang Ye's whole body was trembling.
The audience was silent.
Everyone looked at each other in disbelief.
From Zhong Rui's shot to the end of the battle, it was only a matter of a short moment, and many people didn't see what was happening.
Wei Mingzhou stood under the stage in a daze, a little unable to believe his eyes.
Jiang Ye has lost?
Or is it defeated in one move?
You must know that this is the hundred-year-old martial arts family of Winter Snow City, the most outstanding genius of the Jiang family!
He had high hopes and thought that he would definitely be able to enter the new star of the Tianzi class, but he was defeated by someone here in one move?
"Is this the end?" Chu Wu and Zu Beiye looked at the frozen picture on the stage, a little surprised, they didn't expect the battle to end so quickly.
Chu Wu was puzzled: "This person doesn't seem to be very good, how do you see their reaction, as if this person is very strong?"
"It's not good. Lin Chen nodded slightly, "In the second of fighting with Zhong Rui, I only had time to swing sixteen shots, but fortunately, I was lucky enough to find the true body of the sword, otherwise I would have lost faster." ”
"Sixteen shots in one second?" Chu Wu and Zu Beiye were stunned, their eyes widened, and they looked at Lin Chen with a stunned face.
Li Ge and Fan Tiangang next to him also turned their heads, Fan Tiangang's eyes were solemn, and he said, "I only counted twelve shots, and you said he had sixteen shots?"
Lin Chen nodded and said, "If he can swing twenty-four shots, he can surpass Zhong Rui, but it will catch her off guard, and then it will be another result." ”
Fan Tiangang was stunned, suddenly reacted, and said in amazement: "You mean, Xiao Zhongrui has just come out with twenty-three swords, her sword is so fast, isn't that ...... than us?"
Lin Chen glanced at him angrily, "You are a clumsy shield martial artist, what kind of agility is compared to a swordsman, and you are well fed?"
Fan Tiangang was dumbfounded, scratched his head and said: "I am not taking the traditional shield martial arts path, I am attacking the shield, in the shield martial arts, my speed is very fast." ”
"At your speed, is it still fast?" Lin Chen's eyes showed a little disgust, "Let's practice for a few more years, at least to the point where Zhong Rui is now, in order to be qualified." ”
Fan Tiangang glared and said: "How can it be that I reach her current speed, then my strength will definitely be weakened, and if I only pursue speed, my advantage will be gone." ”
"Who said that if you have speed, you won't have strength?" Lin Chen raised his eyebrows, and suddenly flicked his arm.
Sou!
A fist appeared in front of the tip of Fan Tiangang's nose, and a strong fist wind shook Fan Tiangang's face, and all his hair flew back.
"Do you think my punch has power?" Lin Chen asked.
Cold sweat was already flowing from Fan Tiangang's forehead, and at that moment just now, he felt as if he was going to die.
"I, I seem to understand. He reluctantly said, noticing that his voice trembled a little.
Lin Chen saw that he realized and patted him on the shoulder, "Practice hard, you can always practice." After speaking, he looked up at Zhong Rui on the stage, his eyes softened slightly, this little guy, such a full force attack, is not like her style at all.
Are you provoked?
Lin Chen shook his head and smiled, then turned his head to look at Wei Mingzhou on the other side of Wutai.
Wei Mingzhou had come back to his senses, he seemed to feel something, and when he saw the gaze projected from the other side, his face changed slightly, a little ugly, and he felt like he was being forced to the edge of the cliff.
A mere newcomer, so arrogant?!
He took a deep breath and called Jiang Ye down on the stage.
Hearing the teacher's words, Jiang Ye came back to his senses and saw the girl who had already put away the sword, shame and anger made his eyes red slightly, but he still restrained the urge to go crazy, turned around and walked off the stage with his head down.
Disgrace.
Jiang Ye felt that his heart was dripping blood, and his heart roared with anger.
Wei Mingzhou looked at this genius boy who had always been calm and held his head high, but at the moment he lowered his head gloomily, and all his arrogance seemed to be shattered, just like a genius, moving towards mediocrity, this change made him feel like a knife.
"It's not your fault, it's mine. Wei Mingzhou raised his hand, pressed it on Jiang Ye's shoulder, whispered, and then turned around and walked straight towards Lin Chen, who was opposite Wutai.