Chapter 18: Cold Front

In the practice, time always passes so inadvertently, and the second round of the third day of the audition has arrived.

After a day's rest, Wu Wei's state has reached the peak level, before the first big competition, some doubts about swordsmanship and some immature ideas have also been verified in the competition, Wu Wei spent nearly a day to improve swordsmanship and footwork, and now Wu Wei is only stronger than before.

After arriving at the Qinghe City Martial Arts Field, Wu Wei found Liuyun's name on the induction stone as he did last time, and then went to the No. 6 ring where the competition was going to be held.

There are a lot of people waiting for the competition in front of the ring, but compared to the first time, there are still a lot less, some of them are longing, some are confused, some are worried and afraid, and some are indifferent......

There are a thousand choices for a thousand people, and on the path of cultivation, choice is very important, and the choice of a cultivator determines the height that a cultivator can reach in the future.

Wu Wei watched the battles in the ring from the stage, and it was obvious that the competition was much more intense than the first round, and the duration of each group of games was also much longer, but the speed was still very fast, and it didn't take long for Wu Wei to play.

This time, Wu Wei's opponent is a little girl, who looks quiet and quiet, and looks a little weak overall.

Obviously, Wu Wei's idea was a little naΓ―ve, and as soon as the competition began, the girl on the opposite side rushed over with a whip, and a sharp whip whistled at Wu Wei's head.

Seeing such a ferocious girl, Wu Wei immediately put away his contempt, this is simply a tigress, originally Wu Wu was ready to use three points of strength, but now it has soared to five points, there is no way, if you have three points of force, you can't avoid the oncoming whip at all.

Although Wu Wei did not use all his strength, he had already paid attention to the opponent in his heart, and the phantom rain footwork that had been revised by Wu Wei was also immediately deployed, and after dodging the flying whip, Wu Wei quickly bullied himself, and quickly approached the girl with the whip, narrowing the distance between the two, and not giving the girl a chance to whip.

Indeed, Wu Wei's choice is still very correct, the distance is close, and the whip in the girl's hand is useless, no matter how the girl retreats, Wu Wei keeps such a distance from the girl, and the whip can't be used, the little girl's martial arts are useless, when Wu Wu put the sword in his hand that has not been pulled out in front of the little girl, the staff on the side shouted out Liuyunsheng.

Hearing that he had won, Wu Wei put away his long sword, looking at the little girl with hazy tears in his eyes, Wu Wei felt a trace of unbearable in his heart, but he did not feel guilty, if he failed himself, the other party would not pity himself, this is the way on the road of cultivation, fighting with others, fighting with the sky, the fittest can survive, and can go further on the road of cultivation.

Wu Wei did not stay here too long, but chose to go home to continue his penance, Wu Wei just returned to the door of the small courtyard, and saw his father and mother walking towards his small courtyard.

"Xiao Worry, where are you playing? Before the mother arrived, the words of concern had already arrived.

The day before yesterday, Wu Wei's parents saw that Wu Wei was not in a good state, so they had today's visit.

"I went to the martial arts field in the city and walked around, and I watched the competition there for a while, and I was not tired, and I was not in the way, please rest assured that my mother would not be in the way. Wu Wei responded to his mother with a smile.

Wu Wei's parents looked at Wu Wei who was holding a long sword in his right hand, and the two of them didn't feel good in their hearts, this son liked to practice since he was a child, but in the end he could only study, and now his health is better, and his heart for practicing has not changed, but he has missed the best time to practice, and passing on his exercises is just to fulfill a wish of the child.

While speaking, the three of them also walked into Wu Wei's small courtyard, and his father looked at the long sword in Wu Wu's hand and asked, "You have already started practicing swordsmanship?"

"Yes, I've been idle lately, and I've learned a few tricks by myself. Wu Wei replied respectfully.

"yes, I'll take a look at the drills and give you some advice by the way. Wu Wei's father was also a little surprised when he heard that Wu Wei had already begun to explore and practice swordsmanship, he must have a flexible body to practice swordsmanship, otherwise the moves would not be perfect, and his son's newly recovered body was already so flexible?

Father wants to see himself practice swords, Wu Wei is also very happy, if he can get his father's guidance, the certainty of the audition will be greater, and then, Wu Wu will practice the changed Phantom Rain swordsmanship.

In fact, Wu Wei's father just said simply, and he didn't have much expectation that Wu Wei could practice swordsmanship well, after all, Wu Wei got the exercises for less than half a month, so much time, let alone Wu Wei, even he himself would not have much achievement.

But looking at Wu Wei's moves, Wu Wei's parents were shocked, the two looked at each other, and they both understood each other's meaning, this eldest son is so talented?

After glancing at each other, Wu Wei's parents carefully watched Wu Wu's sword practice again, one move after another, and Wu Wei's parents became more and more frightened.

Is this really a child raised by himself? It is unheard of to be able to do this in less than half a month.

Wu Wei stopped practicing the tenth style, because he didn't want to expose too much at this time, and if he continued to practice, it would arouse the suspicion of his parents, this was just Wu Wei's own thoughts, but as everyone knows, in just ten moves, Wu Wei has become an anti-heaven existence in the eyes of his parents.

Although Wu Wei's swordsmanship is already very good, in the eyes of his father, who has a high level of cultivation, he is still a little deficient.

"The sword, is the king of weapons, the practice of swordsmanship, must have an indomitable momentum, the sword must be fast, can not hesitate, too much hesitation will give the opponent a chance, all say that there is no turning back arrow when opening the bow, the same is true for swordsmanship, a sword stabbed out, you can only follow the sword all the way, otherwise you will be subject to others step by step. ”

Wu Wei's father pointed out a few words to Wu Wei seriously, and told Wu Wei to find himself at any time if he had any questions, seeing that Wu Wei's state had improved, the two of them also put their minds at ease, and the two left after chatting for a while.

After the two parents left, Wu Wei pondered his father's words, indeed, he lost the momentum of moving forward, although the sword was also fast, but he was really a little hesitant, his father didn't say it, and he couldn't find it.

If there are shortcomings, they will be corrected, and they will never procrastinate, which is one of Wu Wei's many advantages.

Subsequently, Wu Wei began to practice swordsmanship again, trying to practice swordsmanship better.

Martial arts phantom rain swordsmanship, practice method dry grass decision, Shen Nian Gong method one thought, Wu Wei did not fall, he practiced hard every day, and his strength gradually increased.

In the next few days, there was a round of competition every day, although Wu Wei's opponent was getting stronger and stronger, it was still a lot worse than Wu Wei, and he could quickly end the game every time.

On this day, the eighth round of the competition began, and at this time there were only a few dozen players left, each of whom could be described as one in a thousand, and the strength was still there.

Wu Wei was the first group to play, and the opponent was a little fat man, which couldn't help but remind Wu Wu of the little fat man's field, time flies so fast, and the field has been gone for so long.

The fight with the little fat man was very long, not to say how strong the little fat man was, but Wu Wei wanted to retain some strength to deal with the following games, at this time, it was easy to be vigilant if he went all out, and finally Wu Wei, who was embarrassed to dodge, seized an opportunity and won the victory dangerously.

After the competition, Wu Wei did not turn around and leave as before, but carefully watched each group of games, because everyone who won at this time may be their opponent after them.

Sure enough, after so many rounds of screening, almost everyone has their own strengths, and there are indeed a few people whose strength is much higher than others, and they almost don't give their opponents a chance after they get on the field, relying on strong martial arts, flexibly moving to the opponent's side, sending weapons directly to the opponent, looking at the weapons in front of the opponent, the opponent can only admit defeat.

Just when Wu Wei was carefully watching the competition, a shabby young man walked up to Wu Wei's side, and then patted Wu Wei's shoulder with a smile on his face.

"It turned out to be you, how is it, when will you play?" Wu Wei said with a smile looking at Leng Feng.

"It's still early, I'm 29 groups, and you're really good, you've all entered the final round, although the victory is a bit thrilling, but it's finally the end. The young man Leng Feng looked at Wu Wei with a smile on his face and said.

Suddenly, Leng Feng's expression instantly became serious, and he continued.

"If the last round is between the two of us, I said, I'll let you win, and then I'll fight for five places in the repechage. ”

Looking at Leng Feng who was so solemn, Wu Wei felt that this was a man, keeping his promises, especially in the face of strong temptation, he would give up when he said he would give up, although Wu Wei really didn't need him to let himself.

"If the two of us really meet in the last group, you don't need to let us, we rely on our true skills. Wu Wei also looked at Leng Feng solemnly and said.

Leng Feng laughed instantly, but he didn't mean to look down on Wu Wei, in his opinion, there was still a big gap between Wu Wei and himself in the level that Wu Wei showed in the competition just now, and there was almost no possibility for him to win.

"I said I'd do it in one game, and you just wait to get to the finals. Leng Feng returned to his serious expression.

Is this how you maintain your dignity? Wu Wei thought silently in his heart, it was just a tael of silver, and I just wanted to help you at that time, and I didn't mean to look down on you, and I didn't need you to repay your kindness.

Since he couldn't change Leng Feng's will, Wu Wei didn't dwell too much on this issue, and then changed the topic.

"Leng Feng, how old are you?"

"Eleven years old. ”

"Leng Feng, how long have you been practicing?"

"Seven or eight years. ”

"Leng Feng, where is your home?"

"I don't have a home. Leng Feng replied after a moment of silence.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know that's the case. ”

"It's okay, get used to it. ”

"And where do you live?"

"In the mountains. ”

......

"This boy with a gun is very powerful!"

"It's fine. ”

......

The two were offstage, watching the competition on the stage, chatting at the same time, Wu Wei asked, Leng Feng replied, Wu Wu didn't ask, and Leng Feng didn't speak.

It's finally time for Leng Feng to play, Leng Feng said to Wu Wei before he appeared on the stage: "Wait for me!"

Wu frowned for a moment, nodded subconsciously, and then watched Leng Feng appear.