Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 32: Self strategy, the most deadly
There was another round of cheers from the ring.
A few students from class 1, like huskies among the wolves, cheered loudly.
The ring is being cleaned.
Prepare for the next duel between Mu Xinyue and Yue Hongxiang.
The students who watched the battle were also getting more and more excited.
On the viewing platform.
Chu Hen couldn't hide the pride and excitement on his face, turned his head and said, "How about it, Brother Qingxuan, this time, you can't say that your opponent is too weak."
Li Qingxuan was quite speechless: "Do you just want to hear me compliment this dude?"
Chu Hen solemnly protested: "Brother Qingxuan, Lin Beichen is the chief genius of my third college, please don't insult him with the word 'dandy' again."
Li Qingxuan was speechless.
Really real.
A chief genius now?
In the beginning, I never saw you defend Lin Beichen so much.
He stopped talking on the spot.
As a result, Chu Hen has become more energetic now, and has been pestering and asking.
"Hey, brother Qingxuan, don't stop talking and give a comment."
"Hey, just give a comment..."
"Brother Qingxuan, don't stop talking, can the chief genius of our hospital get into your [Tough Face and Poisonous Tongue] Li Qingxuan's magic eye?"
Li Qingxuan is really angry, funny, and tireless. In the end, he reluctantly gave his own opinion, saying: "At present, he can be ranked among the first-class talents in Yunmeng City."
"Wow ha ha ha ha."
Chu Hen smiled triumphantly.
A moment later.
The preparations for the second ring battle are complete.
Mu Xinyue and Yue Hongxiang both took the stage.
"What a beautiful landscape."
Lin Beichen expressed such emotion under the ring.
'Princess of common people' Mu Xinyue is tall and valiant, with a kind of air of being a woman who doesn't let her men down. She maintains her image very well, with delicate facial features, fair skin, and a kind of sharp-edged, Breathtaking beauty.
As for Yue Hongxiang, the 'Flower of the Eighth Class', in addition to her big eyes as clear as water, there is also a kind of classical beauty and bookish air that is rare in a girl of this age. She is gentle and reserved, her eyes are smart, and the more she looks, the more flavorful it is. of that type.
"Well, Mu Xinyue is older."
"But Yue Hongxiang is more uptight..."
"The skin is so white, like ceramic, I just don't know which one feels better
Okay... But I'm a man who wants to return to Earth after all, and the two of them are destined to never get me. "
"I don't know which of the two of them has stronger swordsmanship and what are their characteristics..."
Clap!
Lin Beichen thought of this, suddenly looked ashamed, raised his hand and slapped himself.
"Bah! At this time, how can I have such a strange thought? How can I be distracted? Think of a woolly swordsmanship, am I the kind of person who practices swords well? I really don't have any self-knowledge... So, let's watch 'ball' with peace of mind."
So, he stood there quietly, like a piece of ice.
However, his eyeballs, like a pair of scanning radars, turned around quietly and very covertly, and began to scan the two women's bodies, and appropriately performed some imaginative artistic processing...
The students around were shocked when they saw Lin Beichen slap him inexplicably.
What's the matter?
Brother Lin, what happened?
Is the mental disability committed again?
No, Brother Lin's performance in the past few days seems to have fully recovered.
"Ah, I see, Senior Brother Lin must be using this method to remind himself that one should not be too superficial, not just looking at the beautiful appearance of the two goddesses, but to calm down and wait for the competition to start. Appreciate the swordsmanship of the goddess... this is the character a true swordsman should have."
His face was swollen like a pig's head, and the bandaged squad leader Yin Yi, with a sudden realization, suddenly said loudly.
Invisible brain supplement, the most deadly.
Self-travel caused by blind worship.
All of a sudden, the male students around the ring were all ashamed and silent.
"Senior Brother Lin is already so strong, but he still abandons **** and focuses on swordsmanship."
"Maybe that's why he was able to emerge."
Class 9 Xue Yue and Cheng Ku also sighed.
As a result, the crowd watching the battle around the arena instantly became silent, maintaining absolute silence, waiting for the start of the competition with an academic gaze.
As a result, the originally noisy pre-war atmosphere has suddenly become solemn and solemn in such a strange way.
After checking, Ding Sanshi announced loudly: "The contest begins."
Hey!
Hey!
Two sword lights cut through the air in the ring at the same time.
Ding ding ding!
The long swords rang, and clusters of sparks sputtered.
Sure enough, same-sex repulsion.
Shuang Shu met without a word of nonsense.
There is no delay whatsoever.
The battle begins in an instant.
In the beginning, both women used basic swordsmanship.
Every move is natural and full of beauty.
Especially the two delicate bodies, when they performed their moves, constantly changed their postures, perfectly showing the many proud parts of the body in a fleeting moment.
Especially the protruding parts at the front and rear are even more rippling and swaying up and down.
It's just absurd.
A white-hot sword fight was performed by two beautiful girls, like a dance. Every move and every style was full of beauty.
"These two chicks are very strong."
Lin Beichen sighed in his heart.
Suddenly, there was a series of slaps around the ring.
Clap clap clap!
Many male students slapped themselves.
"What's the situation? Are these goods crazy?"
Lin Beichen was startled.
As everyone knows, the male students who slapped themselves at this time are all ashamed and sternly admonishing themselves: How can they be distracted? How can you be addicted to beauty? To learn from Senior Brother Lin, concentrate on indulging in the appreciation of swordsmanship, and become stronger with one heart and one mind.
If Lin Beichen knew the truth, he would definitely be emotional.
The minds of thirteen or fourteen year olds are still pure after all.
The battle in the ring lasted about twenty minutes.
The two female students, as if they had a heart-to-heart, suddenly shouted coquettishly from each other and took three steps back at the same time.
Shhhhhh.
One after another, the sharp sword light and cold light bloomed from the palm of the hand.
The long swords in the hands of the two women seemed to have suddenly come alive.
"Into the Star Sword Skill!"
A teacher exclaimed.
The one-star swordsmanship that Wu Xiaofang displayed before [Cold Python Seven Illusory Sword] was already shocking.
The Junior Academy never teaches its students Star Wars skills.
Because of the level of profound energy of the students, it is impossible to meet the load requirements of star-entry combat skills.
The actual combat of star-entry combat skills requires the support of a unique operating frequency and route of profound energy.
In this way, the greatest power can be released.
So forcibly practicing, not only will it fail, but it will also easily bring sequelae, which will affect the future development after entering the intermediate academy.