Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 57: The king of all tools
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The high platform on the martial arts field is usually the place where the chief coach speaks. The open square field is a good place for martial arts.
The recruits gathered around the high platform, looking at the two on the stage.
Jiang Jiao has already got his spear. He is tall and strong, and he was born very valiantly. It is probably because he was a martial artist since he was a child. He is different from other recruits and looks good. If he is with this person , Should teach people to be very at ease.
The one standing opposite him is He Yan. Compared to him, He Yan is more like an undeveloped teenager, short, thin, and with delicate facial features. After such a long training, the adult sun was not good enough. Although this young man had been tanned a little, he was already very white compared to the recruits around him. He stood here like this, not like a recruit, like a young master of a big family, gentle, handsome and lovely.
Jiang Jiao raised his spear, "You first."
Quite thoughtful, He Yan smiled and said: "Then I'm not welcome." She lanced in front of her, her eyes moved slightly, and her body had already rushed forward.
Jiang Jiao's expression changed and he greeted him.
The two figures merged into a ball for a short time, only the sound of "boom boom boom" was heard. In an instant, they seemed to have fought a dozen moves, and the two backed a few steps together and looked at each other.
He Yan looked at the other party with the same smile, Jiang Jiao looked at He Yan, unable to hide his surprise.
As soon as he fought against each other, he knew that He Yan could never be a new spear. The dozen or so tricks she used against herself were dangerous, and he couldn't attack or retreat.
Equally well matched!
He thought he had already overestimated He Yan, but he didn't expect that he underestimated it in this way.
The recruits underneath didn't understand it. They just felt that He Yan and Jiang Jiao stopped before they had a few tricks. They were not addicted, and they were a little dissatisfied. They all talked: "What happened just now? Who has the upper hand? "
"I drank my saliva, what did I miss? Did you see it?"
"No, I didn't see anything."
Under the stage of the martial arts field, several instructors looked solemn and speechless for a long while.
Du Mao looked at Liang Ping, and Liang Ping waved his hand quickly, "I don't know, don't ask me! He didn't show this hand when he was practicing guns, I don't know!"
The recruits couldn't understand, but the coaches could see clearly. He Yan fought against Jiang Jiao, but He Yan didn't lose, and even Xu was Jiang Jiao underestimating the enemy, and He Yan was overwhelmed. Jiang Jiao's spear skills are complex and changeable, and flexible like a snake. He Yan's spear skills seem simple, but they contain power, and they can easily open Jiang Jiao's spear.
"Liang Ping, you really have a good soldier." The instructor said sourly.
Liang Ping was half proud and half frightened. He Yan was hiding too deeply. If Jiang Jiao hadn't taken the initiative to compete with He Yan with spears, he would only think that He Yan was quite talented in bow and crossbow, and spear skills were just good.
On the stage, Jiang Jiao stared at He Yan and said, "Come again!"
He Yan nodded.
This time, Jiang Jiao took the gun first, and He Yan greeted him. The two spears were glued together, and the red wing fluttered in the wind. Jiang Jiao's spear was like a snake. Each attack was dangerous and urgent, and he went straight to He Yan's face door, but He Yan just turned his head slightly, and the spear blade wiped her cheek and swept it away.
Jiang Jiao is beginning to be serious. His marksmanship came like a torrential rain, shot after shot, trying to find He Yan’s flaws. However, the magical thing is that the young man’s posture is dexterous and he avoids danger every time. The spear seemed to be an indestructible shield, blocking Jiang Jiao's spear, and could no longer get closer.
"Hurry up, hurry up! I'll be able to defeat him only a little bit!" The recruits in the audience looked anxiously.
"Why does He Yan only defend but not attack, doesn't she know how to spear?"
Time passed, Jiang Jiao’s spear technique was no longer able to support such a intensive attack. He stared at He Yan, wondering how the seemingly thin young man had such strength and endurance in his body, he was not tired at all. Only focus. Being focused is scary.
In a trance, the spear in Jiang Jiao's hand was empty, and his heart was shocked, only to see the teenager on the opposite smile. Jiang Jiao didn't have time to react. The spear in He Yan's hand, the spear that had been only defending, suddenly stabbed in front of him.
He Yan started to attack.
"The gun is the king of all weapons, and you can defeat it with all weapons." The young man's voice was crisp, not too big or small, and the mountains were empty. When he spoke, there was an echo, which happened to spread throughout the martial arts field.
She was short, avoiding Jiang Jiao's gun, from bottom to top, stab Jiang Jiao's door at a tricky angle.
"The gun-down style is so broken sticks, and the left and right arranging patterns are so broken cards boring." Moved, turned the spear head, and rushed forward again.
"Breaking swords, forks, shovel, double knives, short knives." The arm seemed to have infinite strength, and when blocked, he stepped forward and stabbed Jiang Jiao to the left and right. Jiang Jiao had no time to deal with it, and he could not stand it. Embarrassed color.
"Hook and pounce to break the whip, break the mace." She stepped forward, the gunshot was like a gust of wind and rain. Compared with Jiang Jiao's offensive against her just now, it was more accurate than before, and it was more accurate. Every weakness of Jiang Jiao is fatal.
"The virtual string breaks the sword and the halberd." Jiang Jiao has been forced to the edge of the high platform of the martial arts arena. He is in a daze. Unbearable. He was forced to retreat steadily and defeated.
The spear rushed towards the face door, Jiang Jiao hurriedly on his hind legs, suddenly, his footsteps slipped, he fell, and the exclamation of the recruits from the stage sounded in his ears. Jiang Jiao realized that he was gone. The road can be retreated.
Suddenly, one hand grabbed him.
The spear was placed on his forehead, and he didn't move forward. The young man looked thin, but with great strength, he pulled him back to the stage of the martial arts stage and retracted the spear to his side.
The wind blew, and the heat that had blown just now was swept away, and my face was cool. The flag moved slightly with the wind, and the birds, beasts and insects sang in the forest.
The young man stood upright, his voice was still crisp, he didn't see the tiredness and gasping under the rush of attack, he didn't rush, he threw the ground and made a sound, "People only don't see real guns, so they are obsessed with all weapons. The device is as straight as a child’s play."
Jiang Jiao stared at him in a daze. After a long while, he said softly: "Have you read "The Record of Arms"?"
"Arm Records" records various spear and sword techniques. Jiang Jiao had read it because their family opened a martial arts gym. His grandfather, his father, his elder brother, and he all read it. He had read it before, but felt that what the book said was too exaggerated, and no one could really do that. Now he is here. In this young man, he knows that he is not good at learning art.
The young man tilted his head to look at him, with a smile on his face, and said: "I have read a little, understand a little, understand a little."