Chapter Seventy-Three: The Beginning of Footwork
After Grandma Zhang's suggestion, Tianling suddenly realized that in the next two days, he did not call the five students to come over to sparring, but began to think about a set of his own steps, breaking the original shackles of the thunder footwork, and no longer sticking to the move itself.
He is constantly trying and studying how to make feints, how to attack, how to defeat the enemy in one go.
On the seventh day of the second phase of practice, Tian Ling once again stood on the competition stage with the five students.
These students were a little unconvinced by Tianling, they felt that why Boss Wei accepted him as a disciple, and the talent of himself and others was also very high, not necessarily worse than Tianling.
At the same time, there is some schadenfreude, anyway, this is already the seventh day, and in the second stage, he will definitely not be able to pass!
There was silence on the stage, and the five students were scattered around, holding wooden knives in their hands, and carefully adjusting their positions in small steps.
I saw Tianling's legs open back and forth, his upper body leaning forward, holding the knife on the right side of his body with both hands, and the tip of the knife pointing straight ahead.
Sou!
Tian Ling moved, did not change direction at all, and rushed straight towards the nearest student!
The student was stunned for a moment, but his years of experience in martial arts made him react quickly, looking at Tianling's posture of holding the knife, he guessed that he must be pushing and stabbing the action, so he turned sideways to dodge!
Who knew that Tianling did not go straight to him, but passed directly by him, and at the same time as passing this student, Tianling changed from holding the knife with both hands to holding it with his left hand, and the blade grazed the waist of the student.
At the same time, Tian Ling suddenly accelerated, stepped more than two meters away in one step, changed the knife in his right hand, and slashed at the second student on the right......
Tian Ling's right elbow was close to his body and retracted, bypassing the opponent's block, the wooden knife tapped on his abdomen, and then he took a step back towards the third student, and when he turned back in the second step, his hind legs were accumulating, and his figure disappeared out of thin air!
The third student was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, not to disappear, but because the other party was very close to him, he suddenly made a quick and large transposition and disappeared from his sight.
However, by the time he found out about this, it was too late, and his back had already been tapped with a wooden knife.
Tianling is getting faster and faster, the direction changes more and more freely, the fourth person was knocked down without seeing clearly, the last student saw that it was not good, and quickly raised his knife and retreated, just took a step back, a wooden knife was placed across his throat, and then gently wiped it......
Tianling turned his head to look at the clock hanging on the wall for five seconds.
"Pap, papa, papa, papa......"
There was a crisp applause at the iron gate, and Tianling turned his head to look, only to see Wei Zichuan standing side by side with an unexpected person.
The man applauded and said, "Yes, boy, I haven't seen you for a few months, and you have made such rapid progress!" ”
"Mori...... Brother Sen? How do you ......"
"Haha, why can't I come? I used to be a martial artist here, right, Boss Wei. ”
A rare smile appeared on Wei Zichuan's resolute face, and he said, "Tianling, come out with us, I have something to tell you." ”
"Yes, Master."
Tian Ling hugged his fists at the five students, turned around and walked out with the two, leaving only the five people on the stage looking at each other, staring at the wooden knife in their hands in a daze.
Bang –
Tianling closed the car door, and the three of them sat in Wei Zichuan's Maybach car, no one spoke, and the atmosphere became a little solemn......
Wei Zichuan took out a box of cigarettes from the car, took one out and threw the rest to the two people in the back seat, and then took out a gold ZOPPO lighter from his trousers, gently slid the wheel, and the soft flame ignited.
"Hiss-huh-Wang Sen, you can talk to him."
Wei Zichuan said a word, then propped his elbow on the car door and smoked silently.
Wang Sen also took two sips, looked at Tianling and said solemnly: "Do you know the annual Black Reef Competition? ”
Tianling was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then shook his head, what kind of competition? I haven't heard of it at all.
"Every year on November 11th, there will be a Black Reef Confrontation Tournament held by the system, and on that day, the system will immediately generate a script, and assign two Black Reef members of the same level and different regions to fight against each other, and death in this script can also return to the real world, but you will not get a rich winning reward."
Wang Sen paused when he said this, flicked aside the cigarette ash that had accidentally fallen on his leg, lowered his head and blew it, and then said:
"Only members above the blue level are eligible to participate, and each member will play three duels over three days, and the more games they win, the bigger the final reward, understand?"
After Wang Sen finished speaking, Tianling nodded, he was a little excited when he heard it, since it was okay if the competition died, it was definitely going to participate, not to mention that there was a reward.
Seeing Tianling's excited expression, Wei Zichuan snuffed out the cigarette butt, accurately threw it into the trash can on the side of the road, and then said solemnly:
"This competition is not child's play, it seems that the competition is an individual, but in fact it is also a testimony to the strength of the six districts. Our three districts have always been relatively weak among the six districts, and even our management level is lower than that of other districts, so we are at the bottom of the competition every year. ”
Wang Sen sighed, and said with some complaints: "It's not that you didn't want to be this administrator at the beginning, otherwise our three districts would be ridden on the head and." Wang Baoqing's girl is also relying on his brother to manage, otherwise where would it be her turn to be the one. ”
Wei Zichuan loosened his belt, leaned on the soft saddle, and said helplessly:
"It's not that I don't want to be it, because of my father's relationship, the person above doesn't let me be, so I have to avoid suspicion."
Hearing Wei Zichuan mention that person, Wang Sen was stunned for a moment, his eyes showed awe, his voice was unconsciously lowered, and he asked in a low voice:
"This year...... Does he participate? ”
"Nonsense, who can beat him, that guy is not a human at all, he is a monster......"