[787] pinnacle
Li Aichuan and Bamo both stood up, between the two, Li Aichuan's physical exhaustion was relatively large, and Bamo was kicked twice by Li Aichuan in succession, and at the same time, because of age, he also showed a trace of fatigue. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Tian Wenyu was outside the court, looking at Li Aichuan who was standing side by side with Ba Mo, his palms were full of sweat, Ba Mo's strong swordsmanship had surpassed Tian Wenyu's impression of Ba Mo sixteen years ago, his swordsmanship had improved, and it had reached a more advanced realm.
Bamo's two-handed sword fully matched his size and various advantages, so that his own swordsmanship reached a peak, and on the other hand, Li Aichuan, he suffered a loss in terms of body, and at the same time encountered Bamo's unexpected two-handed swordsmanship, so he was suppressed all the way to the point of confrontation, it was not easy, Li Aichuan's hand Gould's edge was raised obliquely, pointing at Bamo in front of him, the momentum slowly extended out, and his physical energy slowly recovered, He could only concentrate on it to deal with Bhamo's next stormy attack, or find an opportunity to fight back.
"Bang dang!" The big sword in Bamo's hand fell to the ground, and the sound of smashing was transmitted to the ears of the silent crowd, and everyone was stunned, and even Li Aichuan, who was facing him, was stunned, Bamo himself threw down the long sword, what did he want to do, in the swordsmanship competition, the long sword was broken and allowed to change the sword to continue the battle, but if the long sword was taken away, or he threw down the long sword, it meant defeat.
With a bang, Daisy stood up, which startled the stunned Eagle Mayor, but Daisy couldn't care about these at all, her eyes were full of surprise, and with an expression of impossible disbelief, looking at Li Aichuan and Ba Mo on the field, she could see it very clearly, Li Aichuan held the long sword in the air, Ba Mo's big sword fell from his hand, lying quietly on the ground, and the skewed sunlight crossed the arena, leaving half of the bright spots and half of the shadows.
The Gould's edge in Li Aichuan's hand was held flat, crossed the space opposite, and pointed at Bamo, his expression was stunned, at this moment, the expressions of all Weihai people should be the same, at this moment, it seems that the time of the whole world is still, so quiet that no sound can be heard.
The silk silk in Daisy's hand fell to the ground unconsciously, and when it just landed, it was like touching the little ripple above the calm waveless level, and the whole surrounding crowd burst into cheers, which was deafening.
Tian Wenyu's tightly clenched hands were released, and he only now realized that he didn't know if it was because his clothes were thick, or some other reason, his whole body was soaked in sweat, Huang Xin and Tian Xiaotian glanced at each other, and then hugged each other tightly, surrounded by cheers that spread in all directions, as well as all kinds of colored paper and ribbons flying in the air, spilled out in one dose, covering the world in front of them.
All the viewers in front of the TV in Weihai, watching this wonderful but somewhat regrettable final hammer sound, but only remember jubilation, if the football game is the cooperation of many players, is the craziest sport in history, then the sword competition is a vivid display of individual heroism, is the most elegant sport in history, these two sports are equally popular in Weihai, with the sword competition is more prosperous.
"Why?" Li Aichuan's long sword fell, and the surrounding sound waves surrounded the stands, passing out section by section.
Bhamo shrugged helplessly, and said, "We are outdated, we should be eliminated, Li Aichuan, you become the chief swordsman of Weihai, it should be a well-deserved thing, we old antiques, how can we always occupy those positions and reputations, pinch them in our hands and make him moldy, since there are your dreams in it, then let her fly, the future is your time, Tian Wenyu handed over the Gould's Edge to you, in fact, he is conveying a message to me, it can be described as well-intentioned, today the two of us are fighting, It represents a historic end to the swordsmanship competition, represents the previous sixteen years, and has completely passed, and it is time for us to withdraw from this swordsmanship competition."
Bamo's beard is flying, standing in front of Li Aichuan like an iron tower, like a monument that does not fall, and Li Aichuan fought today, the nine masters of Weihai have become a distant past.
"Thank you, sir." Li Aichuan seemed to feel that he could only say such a sentence.
Bamo smiled, "Actually, you won, if I didn't wear a sword fighting suit, I'm afraid that the two kicks you kicked me would be enough to kill me, it was your strength that won the game, all I did was to admit defeat as a swordsman." ”
"Your generosity and courage can be as bright as the sky of Weihai." Li Aichuan bowed, typical Eagle Country aristocratic etiquette, respect for this peerless swordsman.
"Fart, our port in Weihai is seriously polluted, where can it be called beautiful and the sky is clear." Bamo pursed his lips, and then walked off the stage in Li Aichuan's amazement, and walked down the red carpet into the passageway.
Weihai was boiling at this moment, and even the announcer remembered to broadcast at this time, "Manchester, Tian Wenyu family, Li Aichuan player, won this Weihai Royal Sword Competition, the overall champion!" ”
At that moment, the sky was full of jubilation, everything, the glory and humiliation of the Tian family, was compensated at this moment, Tian Wenyu's eyes overflowed with tears, he could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, and when he turned his head, he just happened to see his brother Uncle Zhao.
Sixteen years ago, Tian Wenyu was still outstanding, known as the fifth diamond king of the upper class of Weihai nobles, sixteen years ago, the same field, Tian Wenyu's swinging long sword, elegant swordsmanship and the momentum of all things, became the greatest image of her husband in everyone's minds, and now sixteen years have passed suddenly, today's Weihai scene, the glory belongs to the Tian Wenyu family, belongs to Li Aichuan.
"The thing I don't understand the most is why when it comes to the most critical moment, Bamo doesn't fight and just loses his sword, otherwise if he keeps fighting like this, he doesn't know who loses and who wins?" Huang Xin and the others walked in the special passage and couldn't help muttering.