Chapter 33: A glimmer of hope
Soon, the two brothers were already standing on the stage.
There was a lot of noise on the stage, but the two people here didn't mean to do it for a long time.
"Before I knew it, four years had passed. It's about to enter its fifth year, and time flies. Little junior brother. Fan Jie sighed lightly.
"yes. Hearing this, Ye Qingchen lowered his head sadly, and the master's smile flashed in his mind.
But he didn't know how to continue, so he was silent for a moment. Only two words were squeezed out.
"I'm so strict with you on weekdays, have you ever hated me?" Fan Jie was rarely kind.
"I know that Senior Brother is for my good, there has been no hatred, only gratitude!" Ye Qingchen said with a straight face.
"You've improved a lot over the years. I'm looking forward to seeing what you do.
He would be very relieved if the master was still there, but the battlefield between you and me is not here.
At the foot of the East Mountain tonight, you and I will be superior again!" The senior brother smiled. turned around and jumped off the stage. Took the initiative to admit defeat......
Seeing this, the official looked embarrassed: "Fan Shaoxia is not in accordance with the rules!"
"I never say my words a second time!" Fan Jie's cold voice came, and the official couldn't help but shudder, so he had to shut up.
At the same time, there was a commotion in the stands. Unexpectedly, Ye Qingchen actually won without a fight.
There were only people in the Flowing Wind Dart Bureau, but there was no expression of surprise.
At this time, in the other half of the district, Zhao Guards passed all the way, and they were worthy of being the personal guards of the county lord of Anning, and they won every game easily.
In this battle, he faced Dong Qianli of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau. Before going on stage, Guard Zhao beckoned to Ye Qingchen and smiled weirdly.
As the two started fighting, a discerning person could see at a glance that Dong Qianli's long stick was obviously not Zhao Guard's opponent.
I saw that the guards of Zhao kept bullying him. At first, Dong Qianli was still able to parry, and as time went by.
Dong Qianli's physical strength decreased significantly, and his reflection became slower and slower, and his body only felt heavier and heavier.
Because he couldn't pull the distance, Dong Qianli was never able to organize an offensive, and gradually fell into the downwind, and was hit with a stick from time to time.
Obviously, Zhao Guard's actual combat experience is more than one level higher than Dong Qianli.
It is worthy of a person who has experienced life and death and fought on the battlefield.
His kung fu is different from the crowd in the dart game, and every one of his moves is fierce and ferocious. Open and close. Every blow seems to have a thousand strokes.
The purpose is very simple, to give the most lethal damage in the shortest time.
Dong Qianli's eyes were full of flowers, and after eating another "Double Dragon Play Pearl" on his chest, he only felt a surge of qi and blood in his chest, and it was the end of the strong crossbow. He gritted his teeth fiercely and gave it a go!
Shake your hands. Stick...... Rain!
The buzzing sound was endless, and the long stick disappeared in his hand, and at the same time, Dong Qianli slowly pressed towards the Zhao guards.
Fan Jie sat in the stands, shook his head and sighed: "Qianli is going to lose!"
Guard Zhao stood in place, without the slightest panicked expression. Dong Qianli came closer.
The two-handed short stick was quickly twisted forward, and only two clear sounds were heard.
I saw the two short sticks of the Zhao guard. From the left and right two opposite directions, they cross towards the center.
It was actually twisted with Dong Qianli's long stick.
This time, he actually stopped the stunt stick rain in the opponent's hand!
The audience was in an uproar!
This situation has never happened since Stick Rain appeared on the stage in the history of acting.
All who have eaten this trick understands. As long as you move even a little slower, your eyesight is a little worse.
Immediately, both hands will be wrenched by the rain of sticks.
But this Zhao guard did it.
It can be said that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people!
Then, Zhao Guard took a relaxing kick. Dong Qianli is out!
"Wow" There was warm applause in the stands.
This eyesight, this courage, including Ye Qingchen, everyone present was impressed.
"Senior brother, are you sure you can defeat this person?"
Fan Jie stared at Zhao Guard, and said in a deep voice with a relaxed expression: "It's hard to say!"
The winner looked so easy. It seems that this year's championship is going to be taken away by an outsider. A lot of people are talking.
And those viewers who didn't speak also faintly thought so in their hearts.
"You must win!" Zhao Guard smiled and passed by Ye Qingchen.
Lu Hongtu watched Ye Qingchen jump on the stage. In this game, Ye Qingchen played against his senior brother.
I don't know why, he was faintly worried about his senior brother.
The strength of Senior Brother Wang Yang,. He knows it well. But he understood Ye Qingchen's horror even more.
After all, he had personally experienced Ye Qingchen's every terrifying growth, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel confused, and the expression on his face was also uncertain.
I hope this is an illusion, Lu Hongtu slapped his face vigorously.
On the north side of the stands, Wang Zhifu turned his head and asked, "Tian Darthead." How could the strength of this little disciple of the Flowing Wind Dart Game have improved by such leaps and bounds? Now that the opponent is the senior brother of the Wuwei Dart Bureau, what do you think is the chance of winning?"
At this time, the head of the "Heart Sword" of the Wuwei Dart Bureau also heard their conversation and listened attentively.
"This junior apprentice is indeed making rapid progress, but in my opinion, he has only been practicing martial arts for a short time after all. Inexperience against the enemy. In terms of kung fu, I'm afraid that Wang Yangxian's nephew is slightly better. ”
Tian Zhen analyzed seriously. After hearing this, the rest of the darts seemed to agree very much, and they all nodded again and again.
"I have different opinions with a few people, I think that this apprentice surnamed Ye still has the strength to fight in this battle, and it is unknown whether he will win, after all, his method of defeating my apprentice Lu Hongtu last year is obvious to everyone. ”
Hearing this, everyone looked sideways, but they didn't expect that the person who spoke was Wang Yang's master, the head of the martial arts!
As an opponent, it was Ye Qingchen who supported the opposite dart game.
Hearing this, Tian Zhen couldn't help but glance at Ye Qingchen deeply, and said no more.
Look at the two people on the field. It seems to be thinking about the odds of the two from a new beginning.
In addition to the flowing wind dart game on the stage, it is also one-sided that Wang Yang will win.
The conversation game begins. The crowd looked at it.
After the two saluted each other, neither of them was in a hurry.
"Senior Brother Ye, your kung fu is really good! Last year, you won the victory of the apprentice martial arts competition, and this year you have entered the semi-finals of the big competition. Senior brother admires it very much, and after a while, the junior brother will do his best, so that I can see your latrine Dafa. ”
Wang Yang said lazily, but in fact, he was disdainful in his heart, and while speaking, his eyes looked at Zhao Guard. The color of contempt is clear at a glance.
In his eyes, the toilet Dafa was just a joke.
Although polite on the lips. But I thought to myself, if it weren't for your senior brother and second senior brother clearing the way for you, would you have been able to get this far?
In this battle, Wang Yang decided to fight quickly, save his physical strength, and fight to the death with Zhao Guards.
The honor of the Lincheng Dart Bureau is to be saved by me!
"Please also ask Senior Brother Wang to give advice!" Ye Qingchen was calm face.
The two ended their greetings.
Wang Yang stabbed Ye Qingchen's left shoulder with a sword of "throwing stones to ask for directions", and Ye Qingchen swung his knife to block it.
As a result, Wang Yang didn't wait for his moves to get old, the sword body was blurred, and he actually changed his moves halfway, and Ye Qingchen's blocking momentum naturally failed.
Then Wang Yang stabbed again with a move "sword pointing at the sky". Pointing to Ye Qingchen's eyebrows, all he needs to do is to pierce the opponent's eyebrows with one sword and win with one sword!
There was no sound of gold and iron clashing, no dodge. There was no fierce running either.
"Oh my God!"
"I'm X!"
"This ......"
At this moment, I saw an earth-shattering exclamation erupting in unison on the stage!
On the stage, Ye Qingchen held the tip of Wang Yang's sword between the two fingers of his left hand, which was stopped in the center of his eyebrows, and the slashing silk of his right hand was on Wang Yang's neck.
The breeze blew, and a little hair touched the blade of the knife, and it broke at the touch of a button.
Everyone on the stage was stunned for a while, and when they understood, everyone gasped.
It turned out that at the moment of the fight, Ye Qingchen did not move at all.
He just used his left hand to forcibly clamp the tip of the sword that was stabbing at a rapid pace. And with a knife in his right hand, he hit the opponent's neck.
This eyesight, this calmness, such a way of playing without dodging or evading, I am afraid that if there is a slight mistake, there will be an extra blood hole on the door of the brain in an instant.
And the smile finally retreated from Guard Zhao's face.
Instead, there was a solemn face.
Ye Qingchen's knife skills are mediocre, which is obvious to all.
At the time of the bazaar, Zhao Guards thought that this kid was just relying on a good knife.
Entering the semi-finals, it is obviously the big brother who released the water.
However, he clearly underestimated the apprentice. The speed of that sword, even he was afraid to retreat.
Don't dodge, don't dodge? That's crazy!
"Hey!" Guard Zhao shook his head, it seemed that a fierce battle was inevitable.
Not far away, after a moment of blankness in Lu Hongtu's heart caused by shock, endless bitterness appeared in his heart.
I worked hard to catch up for a year. As a result, not only did they not fight, but the other party also directly eliminated their senior brother. so that his heart may not be bitter.
He shook his head, knowing that he might not be able to catch up with him. At the same time, he couldn't help but wonder, who is this kid?
As for Ye Qingchen, for this duel, he actually thought of many ways to win, such as bounceing the opponent's weapon to get into a hole.
Another example is to break the opponent's sword and win without a fight.
But after thinking about it, it is still a one-trick victory, which not only comes faster, but also instantly crushes the opponent's confidence.
In the end, he chose this dangerous but effective strategy and won with one move.
Now it seems that this choice was quite wise.
At this time, Wang Yang had no fighting spirit, and his face and eyes were full of shock, unwillingness, and defeat.
"Ye Qingchen wins! Advance to the finals!" the official announced.
Thunderous applause!
Whether this junior apprentice can save the face of the Lincheng Dart Bureau is the bottom of everyone's original despair......
At this moment, it seems that there is a trace of it.
There's just a hint of ...... Wish!