Chapter Seventy-Four: The Dance of the Knives
In last year's inter-school exchange, Wang Ruoke, as a second-year student of the Southern Army, lost to Bai Yifei, a first-year rookie of the Jiang Army, in the mecha confrontation, which greatly stimulated him.
She turned pressure into motivation and trained desperately for a year, just to be ashamed.
This year, she took the initiative to ask for help, and named her surname to be higher or lower with Bai Yifei to correct her name!
And Jiang Jun only won two of the nine mecha battles that have ended, which is not as good as last year, Bai Yifei shoulders the glory of Jiang Jun and is under pressure.
As soon as the two of them fought each other, they went all out.
The two sides punched and kicked each other, and neither of them retained their strength.
Bai Yifei is never lazy in training on weekdays, and her level of effort is not inferior to Wang Ruoke, but the gap of one year is not so easy to smooth.
Soon she fell behind, facing the slashing, stabbing, pressing, and slashing of the giant sword in Wang Ruoke's hand, she had almost no power to fight back, only the ability to parry.
Win!
Jiang Jun is too weak.
No wonder it's just a B-level military school.
Our Southern Army deserves to be one of the five A-level military academies, and it is powerful......
The 95th class of Yugoslav Army cadets were excited and relaxed, believing that the overall situation had been decided.
However, the 93rd and 94th classes of the Southern Army cadets, as well as the instructors of the Southern Army who watched the battle, did not dare to slack off; And the members of the Jiang Army Exchange Group are even more high-spirited.
Yes, Bai Yifei is at a disadvantage, but it was the same last year!
And in the passive situation, she stimulated her strong potential, temporarily had an epiphany of a set of techniques, and turned the situation around, so as to defeat Wang Ruoke, who was one year higher than her!
Office of the President of the South China Military Academy.
Bai Yiyong stared at the virtual screen in front of him, and asked the old man next to him without looking back: "Uncle, can Fei Fei win?" ”
The old man's name is Bai Guoxing, who is over the age of sixteen and is the principal of the Southern Army.
He shook his head slightly and spit out one word: "Difficult." ”
"Why? Fei Fei was also in this situation last year, turning defeat into victory. ”
……
At this moment, Bai Yifei was once again forced into a desperate situation, and the mecha was injured in many places, and it was not far from defeat.
She fought with her left arm damaged, blocked Wang Ruoke's sword, and quickly retreated to open the distance.
Then close your eyes, put your left hand on your lower abdomen, and raise the knife with your right hand.
The next moment, the sword wind suddenly changed, changing from the previous brave and fast momentum, to a ...... "dancing".
"Is it finally time to perform the 'Dance of the Blades'?"
Wang Ruoke was preoccupied with raising his vigilance, and did not dare to be careless at all.
Last year, she took advantage of the situation and lost to Bai Yifei's "Dance of the Knife".
The instructors of the Yugoslav Army, the 93rd and 94th trainees, and the members of the Jiang Army Exchange Group who watched the battle opened their eyes wide one by one, for fear of missing the scene in front of them.
Dance of the Blades!
Bai Yifei's trick to press the bottom of the box, they saw the power of this trick last year.
Now, this is the moment they are waiting for!
The 95th class of the Southern Army did not observe last year's battle, and when they heard Wang Ruoke's words, they were a little confused.
What is Knife Dance?
And this kind of technique?
Isn't it amazing?
Bai Yifei used practical actions to answer the doubts in the hearts of the 95th students of the Southern Army.
I saw that in the virtual screen, the fiery red mecha had light steps, like a butterfly wandering around Wang Ruoke. The wrist controlled the knife, teasing, piercing, taking, chopping, chopping, forcing Wang Ruoke to retreat again and again.
During the whole process, the knife carries with you, like a knife dancing, covering most of the fuselage.
Defensive, airtight!
Attack, keep going!
Is this a dance of knives?
What a great technique!
The Class of '95 was also like everyone else, staring at the fiery red mecha closely, wanting to learn a thing or two.
Why is this dance of the knife a little familiar?
Yang Su was full of suspicion.
The mecha confrontation between the students of the two schools is completed in a virtual space through a special system to bridge human consciousness, supplemented by advanced motion capture technology.
What was presented in front of everyone was two real mechas. The muddy white is on the side of the Southern Army, and the fiery red is on the side of the Jiang Army, and it is impossible to see the students who control the mecha.
Therefore, he couldn't see Bai Yifei, but he felt that after the fiery red mecha changed its style, the knife skills displayed had a bit of the charm of the gossip knife.
It feels like forcibly blending together a few tricks that are not touching the edge of the gossip knife, and those tricks are still incomplete.
It seems to be ever-changing, but in fact there are many flaws.
Sure enough!
In the process of Wang Ruoke's retreat, the fuselage was stabbed several times, but she did not panic to find an opportunity, grasped a flaw in Bai Yifei, and raised her sword to stab directly.
Zheng!
Through layers of sword light, the giant sword accurately stabbed the chest of the red mecha, entering the body by three inches.
Dance of the Knife, Broken!
Then Wang Ruoke launched a counterattack and no longer gave Bai Yifei a chance.
The giant sword was like a white snake spitting letters, quickly and quickly hissing through the wind, stabbing the chest of the red mecha one after another, each sword entered the body three inches, no more, no less.
This is Wang Ruoke's technique, and it is also her trick, which is called the White Snake to spit letters.
Multiple swords stabbed the red mecha in the chest in succession, and the wounds on the fuselage gradually formed a circle.
She then swung Bai Yifei's big knife with a sword, and flew up with a kick that hit the center of the circle.
Bang!
The red mech was kicked out, and a circular depression appeared in its chest. The power of the fuselage was damaged, the operation was a little slow, and before he got up, Wang Ruoke had already rushed over.
His left foot stepped on the depression on the chest of the red mecha, and the sword in his right hand was pointed at the forehead of the red mecha.
That's where the mecha cockpit is located, and once it is breached, the people inside will definitely die, and the mecha will lose control even if it is not damaged.
"You, defeated!"
Wang Ruoke, who had been holding back his evil anger for a year, finally vented it.
Bai Yiyong felt sorry for his sister and turned to Bai Guoxing: "Uncle ......"
"It's for her good."
"But ......"
"Nothing. It is an indisputable fact that Jiang's army is no longer what it used to be. Otherwise, they are one of the five A-level military academies, and they should be referred to as the 'Southern Army,' and they should preside over the annual military academy seminar in the Southeast Theater. Unaware of this, she's just wasting her time there. ”
"I'm worried that Fei Fei won't be able to stand the blow."
Whether she admits it or not, she has the blood of the Bai family in her body. As a descendant of the Bai family, how could he not withstand this blow? And it's just getting started......"
As Bai Guoxing said, Wang Ruoke's blow to Bai Yifei has just begun.
She still stepped on the red battle armor, pointed to the armor cockpit, and said arrogantly: "Your strength is far behind, and the so-called sword dance is also full of flaws." It's just that the victory is novel, and it is very different from the usual attack methods, and I was able to get away with it last year. ”
"Now I've done a thorough study. If it weren't for the fact that you'd be waiting for you to perform the Dance of the Knife so that you could break it in front of you, this battle would have ended long ago! A word of advice to you, if you don't want to kill yourself, use less of your garbage tricks when facing the enemy, there are too many flaws! ”
Bai Yifei replied coldly: "There are many flaws, because I don't have a complete grasp. If I could recall the whole process, you would be defeated! ”
Hiss –
Why does this sound sound familiar?
Yang Su looked at the fiery red battle armor, thought about it, and finally gave up the idea of using the biological brain to compare the voice owner......