Chapter Forty-Eight: An Unexpected Result
A thousand moves passed.
The voices in the stands were much quieter.
Many people are tired of shouting, and their voices have long been hoarse.
However, the two on the competition platform have not yet decided the winner.
Even the speed of the two did not decrease in the slightest, just like at the beginning.
This made a lot of people smack their tongues.
Especially those dragon shadow guards, seeing this moment, they were finally convinced.
Lu Fan and Ye Wuchen are indeed the two strongest among them.
Even if it is Qin Yu, he will not lose unjustly.
In terms of comprehensive strength, Qin Yu is not as good as Lu Fan, and even less as Ye Wuchen.
Many people can see that Ye Wuchen's strength is slightly stronger than Lu Fan.
"That's amazing!"
"yes, that's too strong."
"It's just that Lu Fan is so powerful, but I didn't expect Ye Wuchen to be stronger."
"Who's to say it isn't."
"In my opinion, Ye Wuchen will win in the end."
"That's right, Ye Wuchen is too calm, he doesn't use all his strength at all."
"But Lu Fan can really hold on, and he hasn't shown his defeat yet."
"Well, the physical talent is too good!"
The Dragon Shadow Guards were discussing, and they were full of praise for Lu Fan and Ye Wuchen.
Originally, they were all arrogant people, but now they feel weak.
Whether it is Lu Fan or Ye Wuchen, they are much stronger than them.
It seems that we will have to try to catch up in the future.
"What should I do?"
Zhao Fei turned his gaze to Li Yongtai beside him, "According to this style of play, they won't be able to tell the winner if they fight for another day." ”
"yes."
Li Yongtai also saw it, frowned and thought about it, and proposed: "Otherwise, let the two of them compare weapons, don't compare fists and feet." ”
"Good idea."
Zhao Fei praised, suddenly got up, and shouted at the competition platform: "Suspend the game first, I have a few words to say." ”
"Yes."
The referee quickly stopped the game.
What's going on?
Lu Fan and Ye Wuchen were both a little puzzled, and turned around together to face Zhao Fei.
"I'll make a point."
Zhao Fei said: "I see that the two of you are good at fists and feet, and you won't be able to tell the winner for a while, so it's better to compare weapons again." ”
"Yes."
Lu Fan and Ye Wuchen agreed together.
Compared with boxing, Lu Fan is more confident in his marksmanship.
"Okay, let's arrange the rest of the referees."
Zhao Fei spoke and sat down.
"Yes."
The referee came up to the two and asked, "What weapons do you two use?" ”
"I use a knife."
"I use a gun."
The two said one after another.
"Okay."
The referee turned his head to look at the audience and shouted at one of the guarding soldiers, "Go get the knives and guns." ”
"Yes."
The soldier trotted away.
After a while, he ran back with a knife and a gun.
When they came to the competition platform, the soldiers stood in front of Lu Fan and Ye Wuchen and handed over the swords and guns in their hands.
Lu Fan took the gun and held it in his hand.
It's the same weight as the gun he usually uses, and even the appearance is not much different.
The red gun tassel is particularly conspicuous, and the black gun body is as hard as iron.
The white swaying blade of the spear shimmered coldly in the sunlight.
At this time, Ye Wuchen also took the knife, and with a bang, the knife was out of the sheath.
The soldier turned and walked off the jousting platform.
"Alright, let's start the game."
The referee took a few steps back and restarted the game.
"Whew!"
Lu Fan's wrist shook slightly, and several red spear flowers floated out, like flowers, blooming in front of him.
Ye Wuchen slashed out several times in a row, and suddenly the knife shadow was heavy, and he instantly smashed several spear flowers.
"Ding, bell!"
With the sound of metal colliding, Lu Fan and Ye Wuchen launched a confrontation.
The gun was like a dragon, extremely smart, only to see the tip of the gun flickering, and the cold light was spread around Ye Wuchen's body, dotted with stars.
And Ye Wuchen can easily extinguish these cold lights with a knife in his hand.
Lu Fan's guns kept moving, like endless waves, attacking Ye Wuchen wave after wave.
Ye Wuchen was as steady as Mount Tai, wielding the knife in his hand wantonly, easily defusing Lu Fan's offensive.
saw the shadow of the knife and gun, and the two people on the stage were inseparable.
"Good!"
The soldiers in the stands came to their senses again, and they were all applauding loudly.
Today's game was so good.
After comparing fists and feet, and comparing weapons.
What could it be compared to in a while?
The soldiers wanted the game to go on so they could enjoy it.
The supporters of Lu Fan and Ye Wuchen worked even harder, they completely ignored their hoarse voices and roared hard, hoping to pass on their strength to the two people on the stage.
"Come on, Lu Fan!"
"Ye Wuchen, come on!"
In the cheers of everyone, Lu Fan and Ye Wuchen fought faster and faster.
Whether it's making moves or moving, the two of them are extremely fast.
Even everyone could only see the afterimages of the two of them.
"You've found a treasure."
Zhao Fei glanced at Li Yongtai beside him, and couldn't help but sigh: "What two good seedlings!" ”
"It looks pretty good now."
Li Yongtai nodded slightly, "I hope they can keep it up and live up to our expectations of them." ”
"Hmm."
Zhao Fei turned his gaze to the competition platform again.
At this time, Lu Fan and Ye Wuchen fought hundreds of moves.
But it's still hard to tell the winner.
"Or that's it?"
Zhao Fei's heart suddenly moved, and he had a new idea, "The strength of the two of them is too close, I'm afraid that if they continue to fight, they won't be able to distinguish between the superior and the inferior." ”
"Huh?"
Li Yongtai was stunned: "What do you mean?" ”
"Tied for first place."
Zhao Fei proposed: "Such good seedlings are worth cultivating vigorously, besides, with so many people watching, they really can't tell the winner." ”
"Okay."
Li Yongtai nodded and asked with a smile, "What about our bet?" ”
"One for each person, right?"
Zhao Fei joked: "Anyway, you are the one who takes advantage in the end." ”
"Haha."
Li Yongtai laughed and said, "That's good." ”
"I'm going to stop the game."
Zhao Fei stood up, cleared his throat, and was about to speak, but saw the two people on the stage fighting hard.
"Boom!"
With a roar, Lu Fan and Ye Wuchen took a few steps back before they stabilized themselves.
Just right!
Zhao Fei was happy in his heart, today's game has been very successful so far.
He stopped the game just right now.
The soldiers feasted their eyes and were also inspired by the two people on the stage, and they will definitely work harder in the future.
As for the two people on stage, they have not only earned fame, but also huge benefits.
It's a win-win.
The Dragon Shadow Guard Tryouts ended with this result, which can be regarded as perfect.
Thinking of this, Zhao Fei was extremely satisfied.
He raised his right hand high, and when he was about to speak, he saw that the knife in Ye Wuchen's hand had been sheathed.
"I throw in the towel!"
Ye Wuchen hugged his fist at the referee, "That's the end of today's game." ”
"Huh?"
Everyone was stunned.
The huge martial arts arena became silent.
Even if anyone dared to think about it, they couldn't imagine that Ye Wuchen would take the initiative to admit defeat.
What's going on?
Zhao Fei's hand froze above his head, and he only felt embarrassed.
Even felt ridiculous.
Admit defeat?
Why?
Ye Wuchen obviously still had strength to spare, and he didn't show his defeat at all.
Why throw in the towel?
Not only Zhao Fei, but everyone except Ye Wuchen was thinking about this problem.