Volume 4 The Rising Star of the Imperial Capital 66 Fight 02
As soon as Ruki's words came out, the effect was completely shocking!
A second-level trainee female warrior actually defeated a quasi-swordsman-level swordsman!
It seemed impossible, but the girl did.
Hawke looked at Lucy in a daze, an unacceptable look on his face. Lund stood in the middle of the field even more dumbfounded, looking down at the tears in his clothes, his face was ashen and speechless for a long time.
No one knew the truth of Ruki's words better than him, and as soon as he first fought, he knew that Ruki didn't have the strength of a real warrior, so he did have some confidence when he fought. will lose, pride accounts for a small part of the reason, if he uses all his combat power to fight this girl seriously as soon as he gets started, she will not have the opportunity to show that strange swordsmanship. But the biggest reason for the truth is the kind of strange swordsmanship she casts in her hand, once she has the opportunity to use it, this girl really becomes a leaf in the wind, fluttering lightly, making herself feel powerful and nowhere to use.
Feeling the existence of a powerful fighting spirit, the girl just broke through and created an opportunity with a set of wonderful swordsmanship that she had never seen before.
What kind of swordsmanship is this? It's completely different from the swordsmanship style of the Aris continent. Although he was limited by his talent, his practice of swordsmanship stopped advancing at the age of thirty, but during the time he followed Hawke to the north and south, he even fought with people with the strength of the Sword Master, but he had never seen this kind of exquisite and magical swordsmanship, and he didn't expect to see it in the hands of a little girl, and he suffered a loss. At the moment when he was hit by the sword, Lund remembered very clearly, and he had the same feeling when he fought with someone very different from the Sword Saint - he saw the sword coming, but he just couldn't avoid it.
The sword of the second-level trainee warrior can make you feel this way, weird!
Lu Qi walked back to her seat with a smile, and when she passed by Xu Zheng, she stopped slightly. Turning around in front of Xu Zheng, he put the shield back on his back. Holding the hilt of the sword, he bowed on his knees and said softly: "I don't have any other nonsense, I just want to say - thank you!"
Xu Zheng was stunned and said, "They are all friends." As for it?"
Luki lifted her face, a bright smile bloomed on her face, and said, "Yes." It's all friends, and I really seem to be talking nonsense. Still, I want to say thank you. Because of you, well, it's because of you. Hehe, I'm so happy. Hehehe. Eat! Eat! I'm in a good mood right now, and I can eat whatever I want!"
The conversation between the two reached Hawke's ears, and then looked at Luki's salute to Xu Zheng. It is the superior gift that students give to their teachers. Hawke was shocked in his heart, could it be that this kind of swordsmanship was actually taught by this second prince? Hawke couldn't help but look at Xu Zheng again and again, and his heart became more and more suspicious.
Lund also walked back to Hawke's side and whispered, "I'm sorry. β
Hawke made a cold face, opened his mouth, and finally said, "Rest." β
The unspoken accusation was more uncomfortable than the outspoken, and Lund sat back in his seat in shame and looked at the girl. I saw her walk back to her seat. Several of her friends stood up happily and responded enthusiastically like heroes who greeted the triumphant. Then she sat down in her position and began to feast without any image, how could she still give out the image of a master of sword skills?
Hawke turned to Xiting and said, "Show your strength, don't make a big deal." After arriving at Zion, the imperial capital of Cheng'an, what I saw and heard along the way was very strange, and I already had a feeling that maybe I would be humiliated here this time. I raised you in the hope that you would help me win honor, not give honor to others, understand? Don't lose again this time!"
Sitin nodded calmly, but heard the herald shout: "World War II, Virgil martial artist Sitin, Cheng'an animal tamer York." β
Sitin left his seat and walked into the field, and York walked into the field with Flame Chi as well.
The two stood still in the middle of the field, and the spectators looked at each other. Martial artists and animal trainers are both rare professions on the mainland, and their shots are generally invisible to their hands, so they are very interested. Especially when I saw the Warcraft brought by York, under the care of the special Fountain of Life for Warcraft concocted by the hairball recently, the fire breath was uncontrollable, and the fire light looming all over the body looked very strange, and I couldn't help but look forward to it even more.
Seeing that everyone was looking at Yan Chimei, York suddenly slapped his bald head and said with a smile: "Ah, I forgot! Xu Zheng's kid said that this time you are not allowed to use demonic beasts to fight, and you must exercise the survival ability of the beast tamer itself." Yan Chimei, good son, go to Xu Zheng, this time it depends on your father and my palm. β
When Yan Chimei heard this, she really flicked her tail, and quickly moved towards Xu Zheng with her prostrate side, lying beside Xu Zheng obediently.
Everyone was stunned......
Look at this beast trainer, he can easily command the monster in his hand just by commanding, and the beast trainer's ability is indeed not small. But after driving away the demonic beasts, as a beast exorcist, he doesn't even have the main combat power, how can he fight this?
The Cowherd gasped, stared at Yan Chimei, who was flicking his tail safely on the ground, and then looked at Xu Zheng uneasily, and said, "Is this friend of yours looking for death......?
Xu Zheng smiled: "Don't talk, watch the fight!"
Through Xu Zheng's contact with York, although their enthusiasm made him a little difficult to resist, he couldn't control it, he just had a good impression of them, not only didn't want them to get hurt, but also faintly hoped that they could win better. Hearing Xu Zheng say this, he didn't seem to be worried, the cowherd had to shut up, his eyes turned to echo, and he saw York smiling innocently, but he couldn't help but be worried about this human with a very similar expression to himself.
In the field, Xiting saw York's practice of calling his monster out of the field, and his nose was crooked in anger. If it hadn't been for Hawke's serious gesture, he would have had a seizure right away.
Seeing Hawke's movements, Xu Zheng laughed in a low voice: "This Prince Hawke is indeed not a fool. β
The cowherd said blankly: "Of course he is not." Hawke's master is actually very powerful. But why do you say that?"
Xu Zheng said: "If people have changes, there must be a reason. As a beast trainer, since he dares to drive away his own Warcraft to fight alone, he is either an idiot or has the ability. If you blindly treat others as idiots, you will definitely be either mentally retarded or idiots. Prince Hawke is not an idiot, did you see Hawke's action? It shows that he is very vigilant and will not despise his opponent for no reason, and when there is a change, he immediately attracts attention. β
The cowherd replied blankly, only to hear the herald shouting, "Begin!"
Sitine was furious, and immediately moved his fist, broke through the distance between the two with a snort, and punched York's face.
York was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted loudly, "Stop!"
Centine choked, changed direction halfway, and grazed York's face with a punch. Turning his head and glaring at York, he said, "What are you going to do?"
York touched his bald head and smiled awkwardly: "That's not how it started." You wait for me. β
Xitin made him laugh angrily and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you!"
Everyone at the observation station was stunned, and they couldn't help but chuckle. This naΓ―ve young man is really funny, and he even has to wait for others. But Naxetine actually waited, both of them were funny, and they couldn't help but have a little fun and good feelings for the two people in the field.
York inhaled neatly, squatted down, tucked his fists to his waist, shouted and punched a few punches into the air, closed his fists and stood up, and then began to move slowly across his shoulders, walked away, and finally said, "Okay! Let's fight!"
Xu Zheng covered his face in frustration and groaned: "This idiot, it's really stupid." Can't you use the gossip mud step while playing? You have to go away and start fighting again. People won't let you, and you slapped you early......"
In the middle of the field, Xiting looked coldly at York, who began to swim away, and said, "Okay?"
York said, "Let's fight!"
Quite hilarious dialogue...... There was another soft laugh.
Xitin's eyes froze, and he stepped forward and punched directly.
In front of the punch in the face, York's steps suddenly made a mistake, and Xiting only felt a flower in front of him, and the Yorker disappeared.
I was shocked, I had already guessed that York's pace of asking to move first was strange, but it was too late to regret it. I felt the sound of the wind behind my head, I didn't have time to think about it, and my head didn't bend my elbows back.
There was a snapping sound, and the elbow hit York's palm, and the sittings didn't move at all, but York couldn't stop taking several steps back.
In the first year of junior high school, the strength is high.
Sietine closed his elbows, did not turn around, kicked out from the front of his legs, drew an arc in the air, and the legs turned with his body, and kicked at York quickly.
This leg flashed the kick, which made it extremely beautiful, really clean and neat, and the position was accurate, half of the arc obliquely upward, and before the body was fully turned, the toe had already kicked to the left side of York's head.
The spectators applauded, and Hawke had a smug look on his face.
York was also taken aback, hastily raised his palms and eyebrows, and under the strong attack of Xitin, he was forced to retreat into advance, and his strength increased slightly.
The toe kicked, but it hit York's waiting palm.
As soon as the fight started, York's reflex nerve was highly activated, and he subconsciously grabbed Xitin's foot, picked it up and threw it out.
Setine was thrown into the air, and the man turned halfway through the air, and the big bird flew back, kicking short and fast like lightning at his feet. In the short period of levitation, six kicks have been made in a row!
This continuous kick was completed extremely smoothly, and everyone cheered loudly.
York panicked, and suddenly heard Xu Zheng shouting: "A pillar of incense towards the sky!"
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