"First Contest - Begin!"

At the sound of an order, the two people in the ring finished their respective salutes, and they only took a step back and pulled out the sword behind their backs!

Daomen weapons are nothing more than swords and dust, and most people prefer straight and hard swords.

I like to be tough, which is a habit that boys have developed since childhood!

"Look at the sword!"

A teenager shouted, rushed out first, and slashed away with a sword!

The other is also not to be outdone, immediately raised his sword to parry, the two of you come and go, launch a melee attack, a sword and a sword, all of them are powerful!

"Two good boys again. The Heavenly Master sat on the stage and said with a smile.

"yes, yes. The old men around him all nodded and smiled. Everyone can see that these two people are going to the elite students, and they are working very hard.

Although this style of play makes them feel very naïve, there is a feeling of "you can play and lie down for a second", but after all, this is a student who has just studied for about a year, what else do you ask of them?

But off the field, as a person who needs to play, Ding Yiming is not so calm.

He was personally taught by the Heavenly Master, and his natural strength was superb, and after nearly half a year of practice, his strength was no longer comparable, and he could see something from the two fighting.

Every move, every style, the collision of swords and swords, he can see the problem. Which one showed a flaw and the other didn't find out. Which person should take which move after this move, but did not do so, so that he did not have an advantage......

As if he was the narrator of the live broadcast of the game, he was actually sweating a little down there.

But there is one thing he has never discovered, that is, when he knows what to do, and the other party doesn't know, he has already proved that he is better than him......

The two of them are fighting more and more bravely on the field, although they have begun to pant out, but they are still in high spirits, and the collision between the swords is becoming more and more intense!

Suddenly, one of them had a weak arm in a collision, his strength had been exhausted, and he had reached the limit, and he suddenly couldn't support it and was defeated.

The competition process is only for the sake of grading, and when one side has obvious defeat, it means that the battle can be over.

The man had exhausted his strength, but his opponent still had the strength to spare, and if he slashed it with a sword at this time, he would have no way to resist!

The sword of the person in front of him fell, and when it was about to fall on his head, it was bounced away by an invisible force, and the sword instantly deflected and fell to the ground.

"The winner has been decided!" shouted the Elder who was the referee, retracting his hand that had just snapped his fingers.

In the competition, all kinds of situations will happen, when one party feels that the other party can't solve the other, it is likely to pretend to sell a flaw, cause the other party to relax, and then give a fatal blow!

And it would be hilarious if the referee stopped the game and awarded the other team the victory when he faked weakness......

As a result, it was later decided that the results should not be announced unless it was a real life-and-death situation.

Just now, it was only when the man's sword was about to fall on his head, and he didn't have the intention of resisting, that the referee struck.

It is precisely because of this rule that the referee must be an elder-level figure!

Only those who have reached this level can guarantee that they can help and end the battle at the most dangerous moment.

On the field, the two of them went off the field one after another, the winner was elated, and went back to receive praise from the master, the loser was full of frustration, and the brothers and sisters were comforting him.

The people who left the scene didn't pay much attention, and on the field, two more students came to the stage, each holding a sword.

"Second Scene - Begin!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, one of them immediately rushed forward, and as in the previous game, one approached, while the other only stood still and braked.

However, this game is not the same as the previous game, both of them have a competitive heart in the previous game, both of them are for the elite students, although it is an attack and a defense, but it is a ruthless move.

And this time, it is obvious that the side that suffers has no intention of facing the battle, just simply parrying, not letting himself be injured, and does not intend to fight back.

The Heavenly Master and the others on the high platform all laughed, stretched out their fingers and pointed, as if they were watching a stage play.

Everyone can see that that student doesn't want to be an elite student.

Learn some means, go down the mountain to be the master of a rich family's house, no shame!

Not only is it not ashamed, but in the eyes of others, it also has a particularly long face!

But he didn't mean to lose the game, he really couldn't......

On the field, after several battles, the defending side deliberately bought a flaw, was knocked down by the opponent, and directly turned over and fell to the ground, indicating that he was no longer good.

So, just like in the previous game, when the opponent came over with a reflexive sword, the referee snapped his luck, shook the sword away, and announced the result of the game.

This game can be described as a win-win situation, and both of them got the results they wanted.

Win and lose!

But the referee was embarrassed.

Because there have been academies in the past who pretended that they didn't want to compete for elite students, and waited until the other party was lax before making a move, which was equivalent to an evolved version of showing weakness. In these years, you can't imagine what these people can think, so even if you think that he is going to deliberately lose, he can only make a move at the most critical moment.

These are all students, and one can hurt one by hanging, and the referee's job is really not done by people.

The elder breathed a sigh of relief at the thought of this.

Next, the third, fourth, fifth......

As the game went on one game at a time, there were all kinds of people, and there were really those who pretended to show weakness and seemed to not want to be an elite student, but in the end, they came up with a big move to turn defeat into victory.

But the most interesting thing is that there is a scene where two people don't want to be elite students, so the picture becomes weird, the two people are really polite and cautious, for fear that if they make a move, they will make the other party lie on the ground by borrowing the slope to get off the donkey.

Finally, after many games, the referee read out Ding Yiming's name!

Boom ——!

Instantly, everyone in the room was silent.

The Heavenly Master is the uncle of all the students, and the younger brother of the teachers!

On the other side, on the field with Ding Yiming, was a heroic young man, with a ruthless face, step by step, and walked on the high platform.

This look, it's to compete for elite students!

When Ding Yiming saw this, he felt a little uncomfortable.

If you meet someone who doesn't want to fight, it's hello, hello, everyone, but if you meet someone who wants to be an elite student, then I'm sorry!

In the eyes of others, it doesn't matter if Ding Yiming wins or loses, anyway, you are already a disciple of the Heavenly Master, and this time you are just practicing your hands, it is equivalent to a student who has been sent to take the exam, and you can go to school as much as you take the exam!

But Ding Yiming doesn't think so!

When you come to the stage yourself, you represent the Heavenly Master!

Once you lose, you will lose the face of the Heavenly Master!

Therefore, we must win! At least we must aim to win, and we must not deliberately admit defeat.

So if you meet someone who doesn't want to be an elite student and wants to admit defeat, it's a win-win situation. But if you meet someone who wants to win, you can only be sorry.

"Let's go!"

The referee gave the order, and the two immediately rushed forward at the same time.

Over there, the young man pulled out his sword and slashed forward, while Ding Yiming held the sword in his right hand and the scabbard in his left hand and greeted him.

Before that, everyone fought only with swords, and this one with a scabbard was really the first one!

This time, the advantage in weapons comes out!

You're one, we're both!

Ding Yiming's two-handed weapon, left and right bows! The sword in his right hand is sharp, the sword shadow is cold, and the scabbard in his left hand is either blocked in front of him as a shield to defend, or he attacks forward as a stick to meet the enemy.

The young man only had one sword, resisting left and right, it was inevitable that he couldn't support it, and suddenly his sword was blocked by Ding Yiming's sword, and the next moment, the scabbard of Ding Yiming's left hand had already come!

Syllable!

Like a ring ruler, it was slapped directly on his right cheek!

"I'll go!"

The young man couldn't help but scream, and the whole person directly followed the strength of this blow to the other side, fortunately, he also had some ability, and his body rolled over on one side in the air, stepped on the ground with one foot, landed smoothly, and stood again.

It's just that there is an extra red mark on the right cheek.

Don't hit people in the face, and don't expose their shortcomings when scolding. But in fact, when it really comes to that point, who can take care of this? I can't wait for me to go over and you bleed to death in the next moment! Of course, no matter how sad you are after that, that's a later story.

If there are really scruples, the two of them can't fight or scold.

When he fought, Ding Yiming didn't think about it so much, and as soon as the flaw came out, he smashed it directly at once.

But now that I'm calm, I feel a little inappropriate, and when I look at the other party again, I'm even more angry!

"Die!"

The young man was slapped in the face, and the anger in his heart could not be calmed, he was already ruthless, and when he moved his feet, he stabbed directly with a sword!

Ding Yiming's eyes were quick, he stepped on the gang, and his body floated over like a ghost.

This footwork is passed down by the Heavenly Master himself, and the students will not do it.

There was an exclamation off the field, and on the field, Ding Yiming relied on his speed advantage to watch the sword stab, and suddenly handed his left hand, ——!

That sword was actually inserted directly into the scabbard!

Ding Yiming flicked his wrist and planned to pull the sword sheath over. But the opponent was already ruthless, and when he saw that his sword was inserted, he wanted to pull it out, but he couldn't pull it out when he changed his position, so he immediately used both hands together and grabbed it like a baby!

Ding Yiming didn't expect him to be so persistent, holding the scabbard with one hand, naturally it was not as powerful as both hands, and it was even more impossible to control the direction.

The man held the hilt of the sword in one hand and the scabbard in the other, and finally pulled it out, and without waiting for it to be completely withdrawn, he pressed directly towards Ding Yiming.

Ding Yiming hurriedly resisted with his sword, and the two swords were pressed together, each exerting force, making a tooth-sour sound.

The man used both hands together, didn't let it go at all, and pressed it fiercely, as if he was going to directly crush Ding Yiming's sword and then slash at him.

But how could a sword be broken so easily? Coupled with Ding Yiming's strength, the two of them were so deadlocked.

The referee stared at this side carefully, intending to shoot at the first problem.

Everyone is holding their breath and staring at the stage, waiting for the result.

Suddenly, a change was born! The young man's sword was still partially in the scabbard, so he could use force with both hands, while Ding Yiming held the sword with one hand, which would inevitably shift.

The referee had already seen this and planned to end the battle when Ding Yiming was disengaged, but at this moment, Ding Yiming suddenly let go of his left hand, lowered his body, and slid directly over with an arrow step!

The man's hands were unblocked, and he was suddenly shaken, and rushed forward, while Ding Yiming lowered his head under his sword blade and slid in the opposite direction.

It's okay if it's just like this, but Ding Yiming is holding the sword in his hand, and when he slides over, the distance is too close to be controlled, and he subconsciously swept forward.

Hmmm——!

Blood splattered!