Absolute Choice Chapter 286: : Failure is a successful mother (3500 words, the first more!)
This is a duel, a decision to decide who will go further in this training selection, prove who is more powerful, and even an important duel related to organizational honor!
This duel should be extremely anxious. The two sides are doing their utmost to fight hard, constantly breaking through themselves, surpassing each other again and again, no one is willing to show weakness, and finally draw a complete and regrettable period with a weak gap.
Why does the style of painting change unknowingly?
Why did this duel become what it is now?
Why?
Ye mercilessly sighed, his eyes gradually became cold.
"Tu Dahei, I will no longer have any hesitation and mercy. This is a duel, the sword is our only communication, and the best respect is to give our best."
Ye Wurui lifted the psionic sword, expressionless, eyes staring, turbulent sword boiling in his whole body, imposing, he said coldly: "Sword skill is divided into five levels, sword skills, sword meaning , Kendo, sword soul, sword field, ordinary swordsmen can only use hollow sword skills at first, but most of the years after Xi Jian can refine the sword, but only a few real swordsmen can create their own kendo, and sword soul , The field of swords can only be understood by the best swordsman in the world. "
"Da Dahei, your sword already has a sword meaning, but that's all. You are far from being a fighter compared to the Kendo powerhouse. I have learned swords for more than ten years and have been at the age of fourteen. Wu Jiandao, which is called [Relentless] "
"So sorry, you will lose to Kendo [Relentless]!"
Ye relentlessly finished, his eyes were as cold as winter, and he seemed to have abandoned all emotions.
Shi Xiaobai also gradually put away the excitement of being immersed in the research of Kun Peng's swordsmanship and could not extricate himself. He could feel the cold air of Ye Wuqing at this time, freezing all emotions and thoughts like ice sculptures. , All "redundant".
Ye Wuqing "opened" his Kendo [ruthless] and entered a state of emotional nothingness.
Kendo seems to be an empty word, but in fact its existence is real, real and powerful.
Shi Xiaobai once taught kendo in Ye Wuqing. Her kendo is [obsessed] and she only has a sword in her hand. There is only a sword in my eyes, and only a sword in my heart!
Ye Wuqing is a sword idiot, she always “opens” her [obsessed] kendo all the time, and she has n’t “closed” when she is talking about swords with Shi Xiaobai ’s consciousness. Ye Wuqing ’s kendo is already “human One sword. "
So Shi Xiaobai lost miserably in that consciousness sword. At first, he only had sword skills but did n’t even have the sword intention, so he could n’t hold it up. Later, he gradually realized the sword intention. Capable of stalemateing for more than a dozen rounds with Ye Wuqing using a novice sword.
The strength of Kendo is evident.
The reason why Ye Wuqing is called the second swordsman among newcomers is because he created his own kendo at the age of fourteen. Kendo is an important criterion for distinguishing the excellence of a swordsman, such as whether he has kendo, Whether Kendo is strong, whether it is a combination of people and swords, and so on.
"Come on, let the King see your Kendo!"
The war in Shi Xiaobai's eyes is burning again!
Ye Wurui was expressionless, silently holding his sword and walking towards Shi Xiaobai, his momentum was completely different from before.
Shi Xiaobai put down all the thoughts in his heart. Swordplay has never been his strongest means, and even he has only recently started to cultivate combat skills, but in this battle, he will only use swords.
As Ye Wuqing said, the sword is their only communication!
Ye ruthless draws a distance, suddenly wielding his sword!
This sword is so simple, it doesn't even use any sword skills, it's just a common sword!
But this sword is as fast as fire and as fast as lightning!
Shi Xiaobai does not retreat, but also cuts out with one sword!
"Boom!"
This is the collision between sword and sword.
There is no victory or defeat in this sword, but Shi Xiaobai completely falls behind.
Ye Wurui is a sword cut out again!
No, this time it ’s not a sword. There seems to be a triple sword in a sword with only one sword!
Shi Xiaobai caught two of the swords, but couldn't compete with the third sword, so he had to step back!
Ye's relentless attack will not stop because of Shi Xiaobai's retreat. His stronger sword has been cut out!
Ye Wuqing did not use the fallen leaves to return to the root sword, did not use the cover to hide the sun sword, did not use the swords such as Peng Peng, just ordinary head-on slash, but such return to true swordsmanship has three shadows.
This is Ye Wuqing's condensing of his sword skills!
His kendo [ruthless] freezes all emotions, so every move of him will not be affected by emotions such as excitement, fear, tension, soft heart, etc. Each of his moves is so simple and straightforward, Point to the point!
Shi Xiaobai confronted with a sword. The Vietnam War became more and more difficult.
Finally, in the thirteenth move, Shi Xiaobai's psionic sword was chopped. He stepped back in time, his clothes were chopped with a breach, and he was chopped with a blood-red scar.
But Shi Xiaobai has no time to feel a sense of fear, and has no time to be frustrated by the defeat of this one move, because Ye Wurui's next sword has been chopped towards his throat!
"Oh!"
Ye Wurui's sword is blocked!
The light in Shi Xiaobai's eyes is as hot as the sun, and the boiling war will burn everything!
Worried?
Frustrated for defeat?
Shi Xiaobai will not do this. In addition to avoiding the deadly sword at the moment when the psionic sword was broken, he immediately created a brand new psionic sword!
He doesn't waste time worrying about failure.
The only thought in his mind is,
If you fail like this, please give me another ten thousand times!
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In front of a run-down stone wall, a pink-carved and jade-cut boy, about five or six years old, holds a small knife carved from wood and keeps piercing the stone wall.
If you look closely, there is a very small hole in the stone wall, and the small knife pierced by the little boy seems to be heading for the small hole in the stone wall.
But the small hole is too small, only a little larger than the tip of the small short knife. It must be perfectly aligned to penetrate slightly. However, the movement of the bayonet of the little boy seems to be deliberately enlarged. He stabbed it after half a body shake, which prevented him from piercing the small hole precisely.
Every blade of the little boy stabs around the small hole, but he stabs each blade extremely fast and hard, so each blade will numb his little hand after the stab.
The boy frowned, crying, and repeatedly performed a bayonet motion toward the small hole.
Ten times, hundred times, hundreds of times, thousands of times ...
From noon to dusk, he pierced the tip of the small knife into the small hole less than ten times.
The dusk of autumn is dim and cold, the air seems to frost, and the back of the little boy's hands is slightly reddish, but still doesn't stop.
"Little white, have dinner."
A gentle call came, and a footstep came closer from the other side of the wall.
The little boy's eyes lighted up and finally stopped. He trot across the wall and saw a young brunette come slowly.
"Brother!"
The little boy whispered and ran to the young brunette.
The dark-haired young man squatted down, touched the little boy's head, reached out and held the little boy's right hand.
"His ..."
The little boy made a slight pain.
The dark-haired young man looked down, and saw that the little boy ’s white tender right palm was already a little reddish. There was a distress in his eyes, and he sighed, "Why don't you know how to be lazy? I deliberately took my father away, just to let you rest, and you ... well, don't you practice this pig killing knife? "
"No!"
The little boy's eyes were round and he shook his head and said, "Dad said that if the pig-knife is not properly tied, the big white pig will be very painful and painful. It hurts more than me. So, in order to be accurate You must practice diligently! Do n’t worry about my brother, I do n’t really hurt, I ’m not three or four years old, do n’t worry about my brother! ”
The dark-haired young man smiled bitterly, and touched the little boy's head, and said, "Yes, you are five years old, so you have to pay more attention to your safety and health, you know? Although Dad looks very strict, But in fact, I do n’t know how distressed you are in your back. You, the future is still long, you can slowly practice the pig killing knife! "
The little boy heard the words and thoughtfully remained silent for a moment, then suddenly shook his head firmly and pouted, "No! I'm so stupid, I can't get in that little hole all the time, Dad said, As stupid as me, if you are not diligent, you will not be saved. Moreover, my brother said last time that failure is a successful mother. The more times you fail, the sooner you will have a successful baby. "
The dark-haired young man opened his mouth and wondered what to say. The last time he said this was to comfort the little boy who had failed many times. He never thought that the little boy kept this sentence in his heart, even Used to encourage yourself.
Is such a thing good or bad?
The dark-haired young man had to say, "Let's go back to dinner."
The little boy blinked his eyes and nodded hard. He was hungry now.
The dark-haired young man went to the other side, pulled up the little boy's left hand, and the two walked towards the home.
"I like failing moms!"
The little boy said as he walked, suddenly he looked up and asked, "Yes, brother, when is mom coming back? I haven't seen her yet!"
The dark-haired young man paused for a moment, his head slightly moved to the side, and he seemed to be hiding something. He whispered, "Mom, I went to a very long distance, and I do n’t know when I will be back." , But ah, she must have been concerned about Xiaobai, she must also want to see Xiaobai. "
The boy said "Oh" and stopped talking.
The gloom of the dusk stretched the shadows of the two for a long, long time, and the shadows of the hands were stacked together, as if they would never separate.
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"Failure is a successful mother."
Shi Xiaobai thought so, and once again shaped the psionic dagger.
In just ten minutes, his psionic dagger has been broken more than twenty times, his clothes have also been cut through a number of breaches, and some bloodstains have appeared on his body.
On swordplay, Shi Xiaobai really can't compare with Ye relentless who opened the relentless kendo. He lost without suspense and retreated quite embarrassedly. His spiritual power and physical consumption are very exaggerated. "Force" as a means of forcing endurance, I'm afraid that because of tiredness, it has really failed.
But Shi Xiaobai is still supporting. Although the sword skill has lost more than twenty times, the duel is not over yet.
Ye Wuqing had no mercy on his staff, nor did he hesitate. As soon as Shi Xiaobai stepped back, he approached again, pressing harder and closer. It seemed that he would stop only at the moment of real victory.
"Next sword, this duel will end."
Suddenly, Ye Wuqing, who had been silent for a long time, said this, his voice was calm and cold, as if an emotionless machine was stating an objective fact, his momentum soared again,
"My King thinks the same."
Shi Xiaobai nodded in agreement and said, "Next sword, you will be defeated by the King ’s Kendo!"
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(ps: Try it today, replace it with a minimum of two. Each word count is more than 3,000 words, and the second one will be updated later. As for how late, depending on when my code is out, it will be updated anyway. By the way, the purpose of changing to two changes is to make each chapter more substantial. If it is three consecutive changes, I am used to writing seven thousand words together. As a result, more than half of the seven thousand words are used to pave the way. The result looks very watery. Now replace it with more than 3,000 words, and the number of words will be less, and it may look full.)