Chapter 48: The Competition
Ye Yu pressed the twin swords of Tyr on his waist with both hands, and Hobbes also raised his hammer, which was the starting hand of his thunderous fury. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this time, the soldiers looked at each other.
This man in linen clothes was obviously an ordinary person, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have imagined that the champion of the arena, the noble knight, would actually fight with an ordinary civilian.
But after all, there was a nobleman on the field, and they didn't dare to whisper openly, so they could only keep looking at each other, and their eyes conveyed doubts and disbelief.
And looking at the appearance of his own nobleman, he is still very serious, and completely regards this ordinary person as an equal opponent.
At this time, in the middle of the field, Hobbes swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and beads of sweat unconsciously appeared in his hand holding the flat-headed hammer.
And Ye Yu on the other side, his eyes were already a mixture of anger and coldness, and the hand that pressed Tyr's double sword unconsciously grasped it loosely, and gave it away and clenched.
Obviously, after standing on the field, the two have already entered a state of imminent battle.
Although they knew that there was a huge difference between the two, the soldiers still secretly admired Ye Yu's reaction to Hobbs, after all, when they met Lord Hobbes, it was a big question whether they could be so calm.
These soldiers are trained on weekdays, and their physical fitness has reached the peak of the soldier level one by one, and there are almost twenty people who are already elite-level physical fitness, and at the same time have mastered some techniques and weapon use methods, although their combat power is not enough to deal with elite-level knights, but it is far beyond the physical fitness of people of the same level.
After mastering the techniques and how to use weapons, coupled with the frequent combat training on weekdays, their vision is naturally much stronger than that of the audience at the athletic conference.
They can see that Master Hobbes is already serious, some of them have fought with Hobbes on the first day of Hobbes's tenure, when Hobbes is serious, that kind of oppression is by no means ordinary, even those elite soldiers among them, after feeling this oppressive force, they are all affected by it, and in the end, ten percent of their strength is only three or four percent, and they are easily defeated with one move.
And the ordinary person in front of him didn't seem to feel that oppressive force at all, and even, because of him, Master Hobbes directly entered the serious mode, and they couldn't make Master Hobbes serious at the beginning.
A large number of people were thrown off the field by Hobbes.
Surging war spirit, roaring war drums!
At this moment, it sounded in Ye Yu's heart again, and Ye Yu knew that it was time to attack.
Then, he moved.
A black arc, from right to left, quietly cut through the space between the two.
At the same time, Hobbes also moved.
The blue electric light drew an arc of electric light in the air, from left to right, straight towards Ye Yu.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the blue arc and the black arc collided in the air, splashing a spark and forming an "S" shape in the air, which flashed away.
Ye Yu frowned, only to feel a shock from the tiger's mouth, and the sharpness of Tyr in his right hand almost flew out of his hand.
After all, on the other side is a heavy-armed hammer, and this side is just a short sword that is usually slightly longer.
Hobbes didn't feel much force in this blow, but he was shocked in his heart: this thunderbolt was a good move passed on to him by his grandfather, Sir Joyce, and he was considered to have been out there, and there were very few people who could take this move, and the only one who could take this move head-on was the guy called Frost White Night!
At this time, the anger and coldness in Ye Yu's eyes were intertwined, giving people a wonderful feeling, in his pupils, the anger and coldness that could be discerned by the naked eye slowly began to rotate and converge, and at the same time, Huo Buble only felt that there was a black arc of light in front of him from Ye Yu's left to the right.
How can it be!
He was horrified again.
Because his hammer is also a long-handled weapon, Ye Yu's short sword is a short sword after all, the two of them fought, Ye Yu's figure is almost in front of his hammer, and he holds half of the hammer handle, there is still some distance between them, which is beyond the attack distance of Ye Yu's other short sword.
However, at this time, the situation did not allow him to think too much, Ye Yu's arc slashed extremely fast, and he only had time to tilt his head back, and at the same time, he hurriedly retreated.
"Snort." There was a slight sound, and a wisp of blood flowed down his right cheek, and then he felt a weight in his hand, and the backward momentum actually paused.
He looked around, and saw that Ye Yu's right hand had already grasped his hammer at some point, and at the same time, the short sword in his left hand rotated around his middle finger, with a black light, shooting out.
It's amazing! It's completely different from the arena!
He was amazed.
But at the same time, he stepped on his feet and kicked on his feet, and his body suddenly turned, dodging the short sword that shot at him.
What a quick response!
Ye Yu also sighed secretly in his heart.
His hand shook, and with a "click" Tyre's courage returned to his hand, snapping into his grip.
Can't let him get away!
Ye Yu knew that an inch long and an inch strong. Just now, his short sword almost flew out, and he must not be allowed to distance himself, and it is not a good strategy to fight hard.
Hobbes, on the other hand, knew that an inch was short and an inch dangerous, so he had to distance himself, and the hammer could not be used at such a close distance, and the distance between the two of them was half a hammer handle, which was the best attack distance for the opponent's short sword.
It was a short fight between the two of them, and one of them had the intention to distance themselves, and they actually took the hammer as the center and went around, and at the same time, Ye Yu kept attacking, stabbing or cutting, and Hobbs held the hammer in one hand, swinging his head sideways, and his feet did not stop, and he was stunned to dodge all of Ye Yu's tricky attacks. But when he wanted to distance himself later, because the hammer was held by Ye Yu, he retreated Ye Yu and followed the hammer, if he didn't abandon the hammer, he couldn't get rid of it, and abandoned the hammer, why don't you admit defeat?
The battle between the two in the field was fierce, and the soldiers watching outside did not feel a shake in their hearts and were excited.
The two fought, but they were both at arm's and a half arm's length, one hand was also restrained by a hammer, the sharp weapon in his hand was wielded, and the dodge was a millimeter difference, outsiders saw it as extremely dangerous and exciting, especially the movements of the two were clean and neat, and they didn't feel that people had a sense of beauty.
However, everyone still knew that Ye Yu had the advantage in this competition, and while they were excited and excited, they were not shocked by the strength that Ye Yu showed that did not meet his physical fitness.
"Qi!" After a fierce fight for five minutes in a row, Ye Yu let out a dissatisfied "Qi", and at the same time, the movement of his hand slowed down, and Hobbes saw an opportunity to kick Ye Yu's chest.
Ye Yu didn't even care about the hammer, and let go of his hand and withdrew a long distance.
It's all about poor physical fitness!
Obviously, the slower beat on that hand was because Ye Yu's physical strength began to be anxious again, and if he was kicked by Hobbes, I am afraid that his ordinary-level body would also be seriously injured, thus losing his combat effectiveness. The game was lost, after all, Hobbs's kick was only heavier than Jett's.
This is the disadvantage of physical fitness, although you can have the upper hand, but like a paper tiger, as long as the other party touches lightly, you have to surrender.
And after Hobbs regained control of the flathead hammer, he did not rush to catch up, but retreated a long distance like Ye Yu's movements.
The actions of the two couldn't help but make the onlookers retreat ten steps away, giving the two more space.
Hobbes took a deep breath and said to himself: Amazing!
At the same time, he touched his left cheek and right cheek, and the two blood marks were like them, and at the same time, the chain mail on his body had already left scratches from Ye Yu's short sword in many places.
The danger is self-evident.
Hobbes was suddenly a little glad, fortunately this was not a life-and-death duel, otherwise, these scratches would probably become blood marks, or even fatal blows.
After all, the two are competing, and there will be a lot of leeway to shoot, so as not to give the opponent too much damage, so when shooting, there will be some hesitation and grasp the strength of the gap, Hobbs can avoid so many tricky offsets, but also drill some of this gap.
Of course, if Ye Yu goes all out, it is almost impossible to cause fatal injuries, non-life and death duel games, Hobbes's mentality is different, if it really comes to a life and death duel, under the hand-to-hand battle just now, Ye Yu can't give Hobbes a fatal blow is the same.
It's just that these scratches will become scars.
Seeing that Hobbs didn't catch up, Ye Yu also took a breath.
Both of them didn't speak, but each stared at each other, and if the other party made a slight movement, he would also make corresponding movements, so that the posture of the two would always remain at a balance point.
Obviously, he is already highly concentrated, and there is only one person in his eyes, no matter how small the movement, he will not miss it.
But this situation is undoubtedly Ye Yu is at an absolute disadvantage, his physical consumption is much higher than Hobbs, and his physique is far inferior to Hobbes, but in the current situation, he can't lift the limit, and if he lifts the limit, I'm afraid he will directly usher in Hobbes's winning blow. He can only passively open the limit now, and consume his physical strength in vain, and it won't be long before he runs out of physical strength and has no choice but to admit defeat.
Just because of a slow half-beat action, the situation of the two was immediately reversed, and now Ye Yu was at an absolute disadvantage.
It can't go on like this!
Ye Yu made up his mind in his heart, and Hobbes on the other side seemed to feel something, his eyes were also solemn, and the hammer in his hand was also raised high.
The sound of the war drums rose again, directly reaching the highest level!
So fast!
Here it comes!
Ye Yu only turned these two thoughts in his heart, and Hobbs had already jumped high, and the electric light on the flat-headed hammer flickered.
One of the soldiers shouted, "Run!" ”
The soldiers were also quick to react and scattered almost simultaneously.
I heard a roar, like thunder.
"Thunder Falls!"
Hobbs, who jumped high with a giant hammer, smashed down from mid-air and blasted towards Ye Yu.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise in the school yard, and the whole school yard seemed to tremble, and a cloud of mud and dust rose into the sky, as if a small bomb had exploded.
Oops, overdone!
Hobbes was in a state of distress, and at this time he was holding the flathead hammer in both hands, smashing the ground, and his body was covered with mud and dust, and he couldn't distinguish things.
Then, his heart shook.
He saw it.
Half of his flathead hammer slammed into the ground, and the surrounding half-meter range was all recessed.
However, there is no Ye Yu!
He subconsciously looked up, and the mud and dust in the air had begun to disperse. I saw Ye Yu in mid-air, the whole person was sideways, and he actually spun around in the air twice, and the two sounds of "snorting" broke the air with two black lights.
It was so fast that he couldn't dodge it!
"Click!" "Boom!"
Tyr's swords plunged diagonally into the yellow earth behind Hobbes, splashing two tiny clouds of mud.
"I lost, Yu."
A sigh came from the dust.