"You've been tricked!" Li Aichuan's slightly flustered look just now disappeared, and was replaced by a smile that was free. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The long sword in Chang Zheng's hand is also like an oriental-style wide sword, the sword body is about two fingers wide, the chopping effect is superior, and Chang Zheng's kung fu on hand is definitely not bad, his long sword is from staying in the sheath to being out of the sheath, the speed is completely unclear, the long sword is in the hand, the orientation and landing point are the direction where Li Aichuan's momentum is empty.

Chang Zheng is indeed too good and outstanding, from childhood to adulthood he can do everything, everything, any thing, as if in his hands, there is nothing that can't be done, sailing, Olympiad, basketball, and even now this kind of swordsmanship competition, Chang Zheng's ability to show, is indeed too unusual, an ordinary person often takes a lot of time to be able to do, in his hands is not more than two quarters of an hour, he was born to be the object of envy and envy of everyone, but he is so extraordinary.

Indeed, if other people stand in front of him and compare with him, they should be ashamed of themselves, and anyone who becomes an opponent with him will definitely feel very tricky, and they will face this almost omnipotent opponent and lose the courage to be an enemy. Therefore, Chang Zheng's life should be complete, there are no enemies, omnipotent, he should be happy, because of his handsomeness, appearance and excellent strength, which are completely only in the image of the male protagonist in romance novels, he should not have the slightest regrets, his life should be like a flat highway and avenue, all the way flat to the bright distance.

But in fact, this is not the case, now Li Aichuan is like a tiger blocking the road halfway, blocking his way, in his opinion, all this could not have been born, but it was indeed born, he was plain in front of himself, but he was aggrieved everywhere.

Chang Zheng may be an excellent person, but in real life, he is a zero loser, so he is proud and cannot tolerate any defeat. He used to think that the success of everything was as simple and natural as eating and sleeping, but now he was wrong, it turned out that many things, the original world, was not as simple as he imagined before.

defeated Li Aichuan with his own hands, it should be better, although this kid seems to have the upper hand at present, but in the end, he has never been as good as himself, everything he can do, he can do it, often participate in the swordsmanship competition, more reasons are for the championship, defeating Li Aichuan, maybe it can prove to everyone that being optimistic about Li Aichuan is definitely a wrong decision.

Imbued with countless self-confidence to defeat Li Aichuan's Chang Zheng, he didn't expect Li Aichuan to use a false feint. When Chang Zheng's long sword slashed towards Li Aichuan's left shoulder, Li Aichuan's shoulder was retracted, and at the moment when the long sword in Chang Zheng's hand slashed across his shoulder and was about to be embedded in his neck, his shoulder suddenly hit the spine of the long sword.

Chang Zheng's long sword was like being hit from the side by a heavy hammer, and his hand almost didn't hold the long sword, and the long sword that was originally cut to Li Aichuan's neck could no longer maintain its original trajectory, and withdrew to the side, almost being hit by Li Aichuan's delicate blow and flying out.

Li Aichuan's collision is completely wonderful, if it is slower than half a beat, maybe the neck will be cut by Chang Zheng's long sword, this is the vision and quality that can only be possessed after countless experiences and life and death moments, the whole process is extremely ingenious, Li Aichuan's shoulder swings the long sword, and then at the same time, the Gould's edge in his hand poked out and stabbed straight into the space two inches on the left side of Chang Zheng, where there was originally nothing to do.

Even if Chang Zheng calculated, he didn't expect Li Aichuan to be so clever, just by hitting his shoulder, he was able to take his long sword away, so that he could be exposed, not only Chang Zheng, everyone on the scene has been comparing swords for so many years, and has not seen such a subtle trick as Li Aichuan, the shoulder can hit the enemy in actual combat, this is undoubted, a master of martial arts, the whole body shoulder, elbows, fingers, knees and other parts of life, are weapons to hit others, but in the sword competition, Slamming someone else's long sword away with his shoulder, this is still unheard of and unseen.

Bang! The high-powered telescope in Amod's hand fell down and smashed on the table, and then stared blankly at the large liquid crystal hanging with blank eyes, unable to believe such an action. Semorro, who was very interested in swordsmanship, pursed his mouth and did not speak much.

The saddest thing is Chang Zheng on the venue now, Li Aichuan stabbed over with a sword, but it was the direction next to him, it didn't seem to have any goal, but it was indeed the direction that Chang Zheng wanted to subconsciously move away, and he was shocked in his heart How could Li Aichuan realize that he was going to move in this direction, seeing that if he moved to the left now, he would inevitably hit Li Aichuan's long sword, and he could only transfer the direction stiffly, and his left foot kicked the ground violently, and when he turned in mid-air, he flew out to the right.

Li Aichuan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, the long sword sword light was retracted when Chang Zheng moved away to dodge, the long sword was in his hand, and he still looked at Chang Zheng who stood five meters away with an unbelievable expression with a relaxed expression, what made Chang Zheng's heart throb was that Li Aichuan was able to dissolve all his offensive in one move, and by the way, he also had a counterattack, and the performance before and after was extremely relaxed, which made him really unbelievable.

The people around the venue seemed to have just reacted at this time, and they stood up one after another, reminiscing about the scene just now.

"How did you do that?" Chang Zheng took a breath, adjusted his breathing, and used his words to delay Li Aichuan's attack.

"It's called chess, and when it is used in swordsmanship, you can call it swordsmanship."

"Look at ten steps with a low hand, and look at a hundred steps with a national hand. The art of chess, I see. Chang Zheng flicked up, the long sword in his hand was born of virtual and real, and came towards the storm attack that Li Aichuan did not block the position of the outside.

In the swordsmanship inherited by Chang Zheng, it seems to be a combination of European schools and Oriental swordsmanship, forming a unique combination of Chinese and Western swordsmanship, not only stabbing, but also various slashing and cutting of the Oriental swordsmanship characteristics, also used by him, it seems to be chaotic, in fact, it can be regarded as a clever swordsmanship overwhelmingly tilted towards Li Aichuan, and for a time the sword light filled the space of Li Aichuan in front of him.