Chapter 30: The Legend of the Green Onion Swordsman (Part II)

ching!

The two black shadows collided, making a crisp sound of metal knocking, and the wooden stick in Otto's hand avoided the sword qi and hit the middle of the green onion accurately, Lin Jiaojiao only felt that her right hand was shocked by the shock from the green onion, and then the green onion came out of his hand and flew out of the air whirling in the air, and finally plunged straight into the soft dirt with a bang.

Lin Jiaojiao, who was tired for a long time, also sat on the ground, she was sweating profusely, her hair was stuck to her forehead with sweat, and she gasped for breath regardless of her image, paused, and let me take a break..

It didn't take long. Otto solemnly put the wooden stick back into the sheath, holding the stick that pretended to have been unsheathed, and on the other hand, he walked slowly into the distance and pulled the green onion out of the ground. I'm just holding a wooden stick, but when it's time for a duel, someone else is holding a sword like you, and a green onion

Lin Jiaojiao rolled her eyes wildly when she listened: How many moves? With or with wooden sticks? It's easy to say, you have to figure it out: I'm just an ordinary high school girl who comes to grind a gun, you just pick it up

She was actually right, although Otto was not a master of swordsmanship, but during the time he had been with Alex, just the daily training designated by the macho man had made his physical fitness slightly stronger than his peers. In addition, he often deals with extraordinary things, so he will inevitably fight with other transcendents, and he has accumulated a lot of combat experience over and over again. With his physical fitness advantage and combat experience, he crushed the opponent, even if he was holding a wooden stick, he could knock the green onion in Lin Jiaojiao's hand into the air with three or two strokes.

Ordinary high school students? Aren't all high school students set to save the world?

It was a Japanese high school student, and our students here were under heavy study pressure, and they were all preparing for the college entrance examination and had no time to save the world

Forget it, I don't want to be poor with you, I probably understand your strength from the few tricks just now, and why Wu Ming explained why I did that Otto casually stuck the green onion in the soft soil in front of him, and muttered alone, and Lin Jiaojiao was immediately curious when she heard his words: Huh? What did Brother Wu Ming explain to you?

Otto shrugged his shoulders and said: He seems to have expected things to turn out like this, so let me give up everything to feed you tricks, hone your basic skills, or teach you the idea of combat experience, and quickly forward to the actual combat stage

Lin Jiaojiao was shocked when she heard this, she had already instinctively realized that something was wrong: what should I do

After getting used to it in the battered battles, and then teaching you a little practical combat skills as he intended, Otto pulled out the stick in his left hand again.

All right! Pick up the green onions and stand up, let's continue, don't think about counterattacking, try to defend against all my attacks!

Again and again he fell down in disgrace, and again and again he struggled to get up from the ground.

The girl continued to hone her skills under the guidance of Otto's actual combat, and would not sit down to rest until she was exhausted, but after recovering her strength a little, she would get up and fight again with green onions.

One move, two moves

Breathe well! Defend your stance!

Ten moves, thirty moves

Very good! Keep it up! I'm going to increase the intensity of my attacks!

At the beginning, he couldn't block Otto's green onions that would come out of his hands with a few moves, and he became more and more handy in blocking under the actual combat training again and again, and he had to practice with Otto almost endlessly during the day, and when he returned home at night with a sore body, he also had to listen to Wu Ming's swordsmanship guidance and coping strategies, and time passed quietly in the process of her working so hard and straightly exercising her skills.

The bright moon hung high, and two figures danced in the bright moonlight.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of swords clashing was like a blacksmith striking an anvil with a hammer that rippled through the air, and sparks exploded with each staggered battle between the two.

The swordsman in white's green onion is a murderous onion, unlike other swordsmanship with bells and whistles, so he can be described as fast, ruthless, and accurate.

Fast means that every green onion of his is as fast as lightning, and he can't keep up with the trajectory of the sword just by relying on his eyes, and he often waits until he swings out a green onion

When the opponent's eye caught the block, the onion had already left a fatal wound on them.

ruthless means that he is so aggressive in every move, and he has no self. With the momentum of moving forward and leaving no back, he not only takes the weakest point of the opponent's posture, but also does not have any intention of defending or dodging, regardless of whether he will be injured by the opponent after swinging the green onion, even if he allows the opponent's attack to fall on the body and leave a wound, he will never block the onion halfway.

And accurately, naturally it is better understood, as if it has been calculated a long time ago, the angle of each onion swing, the trajectory of each onion stab is so accurate, and the timing is so just right, which will not leave any way back for the opponent, but also block all the possibilities of the opponent's dodge.

There are no bells and whistles of sword moves, let alone dazzling special effects, all of which are the most basic flirting, sweeping, splitting, and stabbing in swordsmanship.

However, he was such a top swordsman, and the more he fought with the girl in front of him, the more he felt terrified.

Lin Jiaojiao, she is very strange, from the beginning of the battle to the present, this girl has never taken the initiative to attack.

She has been defending, holding the root of the green onion with both hands, bending her legs slightly, twisting her hips sideways to put the green onion in front of her, posing an awkward and weird defensive posture, constantly setting up the green onion, and constantly putting it down, and then setting up the green onion again on the way to put it down, and then continuing to put it down If someone who doesn't know sees it, I think she is having a convulsion.

However, it was such a strange defensive posture, but it was able to bounce off the green onions he swung one after another, and it has been more than 20 moves since the fight, and this little girl, who was not even a beginner in kendo two days ago, was stunned to prevent all his attacks.

Even for better defense, her dominant hand has been replaced with an iron arm armor to deal with the force of the shock that scurbs back from the green onion every time the sword strikes.

In just two days, I can grow to this point, this little girl's swordsmanship talent is probably far more powerful than I imagined.

It doesn't matter if she borrows external force, whether she will only defend and not attack, just being able to support more than 20 moves in the hands of the white-clothed swordsman has made him very jealous of Lin Jiaojiao's talent.

But does she really have that great talent for swordsmanship?

This is implied in the book.

The answer is of course no, how can such an ordinary female high school student who can be seen everywhere have such an anti-heaven talent, if he really had, he would have been discovered to participate in national professional training, I am afraid that even a science fiction scientist would not dare to easily adopt such an exaggerated setting.

So what's going on here?

First of all, Wu Ming's general policy&ash;&ash; Rather than letting a beginner grow into a top-level swordsman who can fight back and forth with a white-clothed swordsman in just two days, it is much easier for her to learn to do what she wants. As long as they accumulate enough actual combat experience and swordsmanship knowledge in simulated actual combat, they can be familiar with all aspects and engrave defense into their instincts.

Does Lin Jiaojiao have enough knowledge and experience in swordsmanship?

This can really be had, after all, when Yandu was abnormal, Naia sent a lot of spam messages randomly and indiscriminately, and all the individuals who had established a connection with him were washed by an extremely large amount of information flow, as a high-density information body that embraced all rivers, it was not surprising that the information flow he sent out had some experience about swordsmanship.

Swordsmanship, kendo, swordsmanship

Generations of geniuses have studied the road of kendo, experience and knowledge have been poured into Lin Jiaojiao's brain with the channel, but at that time she was already in a coma, of course, it doesn't matter if she is unconscious or not, even if she is not faint, she can't understand, can't practice, and can't even memorize the information that flows into the brain, so these knowledge, experience and research results have naturally become useless, and the brain will immediately forget this information in order to deal with the next wave of information flow after distinguishing and identifying.

But forgetting and forgetting, this is still different from never being exposed to it, like you inadvertently read an obscure book, even if you read it and then forget it

The content in it, by chance, flipping through the same book again, will still leave some familiar impressions, even if you read this book again, you will feel more familiar with it.

The same is true for the kendo knowledge that Lin Jiaojiao has forgotten, under certain conditions, these knowledge and experiences that only exist in impressions can also exert amazing effects!

As long as the onion defense is set up just right when the opponent attacks, Lin Jiaojiao can naturally block the attack with the flow of strength, and if the timing is more accurate, she can even defend and counterattack the opponent's incredible behavior.

Speaking of which, some smart officials must have understood that it was not by chance that Lin Jiaojiao was able to block the sword of the white-clothed swordsman, but that she lifted the green onion just right, which inspired those vague impressions, and moved naturally with her body, only then did she deflect the attack and even counterattack and cut off the opponent's sleeve.

And it is no accident that the white-clothed swordsman found her and wanted to fight her.

It is precisely because he has received such a high density of kendo experience and knowledge that in his opinion, Lin Jiaojiao will have the quality to become a top swordsman.

Straight to the point

Clang!

The two staggered each other again, and then the two figures quickly retreated.

Why don't you attack it? The white-clothed swordsman temporarily stopped his attack and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Do you think I don't want to attack it? Seeing that the white-clothed swordsman did not rush over like before, Lin Jiaojiao, who was finally able to breathe a sigh, took a few deep breaths, adjusted her breathing and lifted the green onion in her hand horizontally and put it down again like a convulsion, put it down and put it horizontally, it is good enough to be able to practice the sword shaking technique taught by Brother Wu Ming in two days, what do you still want?

The white-clothed swordsman's face changed when he heard this, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: Although this little girl is talented, she still lacks some time to sharpen after all, but in just two days, she can block my attack without leaking, which shows that the person who is guiding her behind her back is also a master

If I give her more time, or see you next time, I'm afraid she won't be weaker than mine

In an instant, this thought flashed through the white-clothed swordsman's heart, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of regret &ash;&ash; if he killed the other party here, I am afraid that in this world, he will lose another opponent who may be evenly matched, and this kind of high-altitude and cold state of mind makes him feel a little sad.

But the appointment is two days, then it can only be two days, and this time he will not let her go again. Just like his green onions, once the green onions are cut out, there is no turning back.

Moment.

Under the moonlight, the cold light suddenly appeared, and the sword light was compelling.

The white-clothed swordsman turned into a white shadow and walked in the air, and his whole body and soul were placed on the green onion in his hand, and a green onion stabbed out, like a flying immortal.

Here it comes! It's about the same as Wu Mingge expected!

Lin Jiaojiao's pupils shrank, she held her breath and shook the green onions in her hands at a higher frequency.

Ding&ash;&ash;

There was a golden roar, and sparks were flying.

Lin Jiaojiao took the menacing green onion steadily, but her body was also shocked by the power from the sword and involuntarily retreated, but at this moment, under the gaze of the white-clothed swordsman, she changed hands lightly, and the green onion jumped from her right hand to her left hand, and at the same time, the white-clothed swordsman saw her raise her right hand wearing metal gauntlets, palming towards him.

The white-clothed swordsman flashed a trace of misfortune in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but because of his indomitable swordsmanship style, coupled with Lin Jiaojiao's block, it was just when his old strength had been exhausted and the new strength was not born, he had no way to avoid it, and he could only watch the palm of the iron arm pop open a small bottle with a clatter, and go straight to his face!

Hum! Insect carving skills!

I opened my mouth and bit the small trap bottle that popped out of my palm!

Boom!

The trap bottle exploded, and the yellow and red dust exploded into a cloud of dust and smoke, which not only sprayed the white-clothed swordsman with a mouthful, but also sucked in a lot by him, and then he let out a miserable howl and cough like killing a pig.

Woo cough cough

My eyes! Ahh You actually! You're unexpected!

The hot pain, the eyes, nose and even the air breathed in the respiratory tract seemed to be about to burn, the nose and tears gushed out together, and he couldn't stop it, and his handsome face became red and swollen at this time, looking like a pig's head.

The white-clothed swordsman was already covered with yellow and red dust, he coughed and sneezed at the same time, and waved the green onion in his hand like a madman, and from time to time he was still scolding, and that miserable appearance even the initiator Lin Jiaojiao felt a little pitiful when he looked at it.

It was a smoke bomb composed of pepper and paprika that were highly irritating to the delicate mucous membranes of the eyes and respiratory tract, and to be honest, Lin Jiaojiao didn't expect him to be so iron-headed as to bite that thing directly

Now this can be regarded as an extraordinary performance, looking at a person whose sense of sight and smell is deprived of pepper flour and chili powder, and the white-clothed swordsman who is fighting wits and courage with the air, Lin Jiaojiao pulled away for a distance and couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

Woo cough cough cough three indiscriminate! Do you think you'll be able to deal with me like this!? The white-clothed swordsman was completely enraged, although his sense of sight and smell was abolished, but his sense of hearing was still developed, he was now fully equipped to hear and distinguish the position, and immediately found Lin Jiaojiao's position, and raised the onion thorn again.

Actually, I don't want to use this trick taught by Brother Wu Ming, Lin Jiaojiao turned the metal gauntlet, and then faced the attacking white-clothed swordsman, the mechanism activated, and threw out a firecracker that had ignited the fuse at him.

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