100 strokes decided
Hong Jinxiu took the real sword and walked into the arena again.
However, at this time, his face was a little pale, and he looked at the sword in his hand from time to time, and then looked at the knife in Wang Dong's hand opposite, and his body trembled occasionally.
Apparently, he was nervous.
And no wonder.
In the past, wooden weapons were used for training and competitions.
Even if one accidentally bumps into the body, there will be no wounds, at most a little bruises.
Now it's the first time I've used a real weapon, and if I'm not careful, I'll have wounds on my body.
If you're not careful, I'm afraid your life will be gone.
It's no wonder he's not nervous.
Finally came to the center of the field, and facing Wang Dong, he slowly drew his long sword and threw the scabbard aside.
Wang Dong didn't expect that this guy was even more nervous than himself, and his self-confidence suddenly soared.
Turning his head, he asked Yu Deliang on the sidelines: "Teacher Yu, can you start?" ”
Yu Deliang nodded: "It's okay." ”
Choking-choking-choking-
The two knife sounds instantly reached everyone's ears.
Looking at the venue again, Wang Dong put away his knife and stood up, and the ancient well did not wave on the surface.
It's like it's never touched.
On the other hand, Hong Zhenxiu took two steps back and fell to the ground.
His face was as pale as paper, and he gasped for air.
There is already a tear in the clothes on the chest, and the skin inside can be clearly seen.
And the sword in his hand has long since fallen to the ground.
At that moment just now, he didn't see the other party's move clearly.
I saw a flash of cold light, and the clothes on my chest were sliced open.
If the other party moves forward a little more than half an inch, won't he be disemboweled?
Yu Deliang's complexion directly changed from black and blue to black.
Originally, his face was black, but now it is so black, it is almost like he has just come out of the coal kiln.
He knew that his students had never used real weapons, and the actual combat effect would be greatly reduced.
But I didn't expect this discount to be too big.
Even if you give you a 5% discount or a 4% discount, I will endure it.
You were directly discounted to the point that you were killed by the kid opposite, what the hell is this?
The teachers and students who watched the excitement around were all shocked.
"How...... How can it be? ”
"No. 551, and with just one move, I beat No. 200?"
"I'll go, if it's a real battle, won't these 200 Hong Zhenxiu be killed by 551 in seconds?"
"That's too rebellious, isn't it?"
"Was that a sword just now? Almost 60% of the would-be martial artists have practiced drawing their swords, but there are very few who have made achievements. I didn't expect a mere level 2 quasi-martial artist to be able to draw a sword and slash to such an extent. ”
"I only heard that Zhuge Liang's knife pulling is powerful before, but I didn't expect this penniless guy to be so awesome when he pulled out his knife."
……
Not to mention the other people around, even Wang Dong himself was directly stunned on the spot.
Originally, I thought that I was outside the top 500, and if I wanted to defeat the 200th student, even if I could win, it would take a hard battle.
Unexpectedly, with a knife, the opposite side fell directly to the ground and lost its combat effectiveness.
That's too weak, isn't it?
And the victory over Hong Jinxiu, who ranked 200th, made his self-confidence increase a lot again.
Then he turned his head and looked at Zhang Fan's position, with a look of gratitude in his eyes.
He knows that these changes in himself are all due to Mr. Zhang.
If it weren't for Teacher Zhang, he would still be just a scumbag who didn't dare to talk to others and had very poor talent.
How is it possible to be in the limelight in front of so many people?
Zhang Fan nodded slightly to Wang Dong, with a hint of approval in his eyes.
That means, well done.
Zhang Fan does often call his students scumbags, and even if they break through within half an hour, he will not praise them, and even think that they break through too slowly, which will embarrass him.
But in fact, this is just one of Zhang Fan's teaching methods.
The four famous young men and Zhuge Liang are all too proud, if they don't hit them, let them their tails, the consequences will be unimaginable.
That's why they are often hit.
Wang Dong is different.
He has always been used to having low self-esteem, although the last time he was in the zombie hall, he has eliminated some inferiority, but if he wants to achieve complete self-confidence, it is not possible to do it once or twice.
So as long as this kid achieves a little achievement, Zhang Fan will praise and encourage him.
Sure enough, Wang Dong saw Zhang Fan's approving gaze, and his emotions became slightly excited.
I secretly made up my mind that I would work hard in the future and live up to the teacher's hard work.
After Wang Dong and Hong Zhenxiu left the field, Yu Deliang frowned slightly, and his eyes kept wandering on the faces of the students in the rocket class.
Who should be played?
Now it seems that the students in the scum class have been trained by Zhang Fan in the past few days, and it is not simple.
You can't just send a student up.
It's best to send a student who can overpower the other side at the level.
However, I have already boasted about Haikou just now, saying that I will send Level 2 students up, and I can't change anything else.
Otherwise, being caught by this guy will be another mockery, and my heart and old face can't stand it.
It seems that only one student who has been in level 2 for a long time and is about to break through to level 3 can be sent.
On the other side is a student who has just broken through to level 2 and is about to break through to level 3 by himself, and in terms of momentum alone, he can suppress the other party.
If the other party wants to win, it will be very difficult.
Thinking of this, Yu Deliang hesitated for a moment, and finally looked at a student: "Du Xiaowu, you go." ”
As soon as I said this, I heard a quarrel on the side of the scumbag, and it seemed that someone was arguing.
"What's going on?"
"It's just the first game, and the scum class is arguing?"
"I'll go, and this will be a direct infighting? How can that compare? ”
Everyone was talking.
Yu Deliang's eyes lit up.
It's good to quarrel, it's good to quarrel!
As long as there is a quarrel on the other side, it will not be easy for your side to win?
At this time, the quarrel over there became louder and louder, and Yu Deliang also heard the content of the quarrel on the other side.
"Hello brothers, three-star photos!"
"Fortune in four seasons, five leaders!"
"Seven Qiao, six six Shun!"
"Eight immortals across the sea, nine consecutive rings!"
Yu Deliang was stunned directly.
What's going on?
It's going to be a competition, and the four famous ones are actually in ...... Punching?!
What do you do with a fist?
Could it be that the punch is a warm-up for the competition?
That's, isn't it?
I really couldn't figure out what Zhang Fan's four students were doing, so Yu Deliang simply sent a student and quietly went over to take a look.
A moment later, the student came to Yu Deliang with a strange expression.
"What's going on?"
Yu Deliang hurriedly asked.
"They're ...... punching"
The student was a little embarrassed to speak.
"What are you doing?"
Yu Deliang couldn't wait to give this student who sold off the guanzi a slap.
The student didn't want to sell it, but he didn't think it was easy to say.
But since the teacher asked him to say it, he had no choice but to say it honestly.
"The four of them all wanted to play, and they couldn't fight, so their head teacher asked them to use boxing to decide who would play first."
Burst......
When Yu Deliang heard this, he felt a mouthful of old blood spurting out of his heart.