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Chapter 143 Sword Competition

() Three days later, Jiang Ling's determined expression when she said these words still flashed in Lu Yang's mind.

What a stubborn girl, no wonder she chose such drastic measures at that time...

Such a girl should bloom her beauty in the world.

Lu Yang sighed in his heart and stood quietly in the middle of the rotunda. Wen Xiaoli stood side by side with him. Occasionally, he glanced over and saw the boy's thoughtful expression, which made him feel slightly absent-minded.

Unlike his peers who are innocent and wandering, Lu Yang's eyes often fall into deep and distant places.

With Wen Xiaoli's age and mentality, she still couldn't figure out what this expression was, but she knew that she liked to peek at Lu Yang with this expression.

"Coming."

Lu Yang turned around and smiled slightly at Wen Xiaoli, letting her know that he had discovered the other party's peek.

Wen Xiaoli blushed and quickly looked away.

At one o'clock at noon, the sound of Wei Zhiwu's trumpet pierced the tranquility of the campus, causing the old gatekeeper to wake up from his nap while rubbing his eyes.

Wei Zhiwu had a reason to be proud. He originally thought he had lost a lot of money with this sponsorship. Unexpectedly, the day before yesterday, he and Gong Nanyong went to Xin Na, a classmate from his district sports committee, to consult on how to buy equipment for the fencing team. The other party knew that he was interested in the Crown Pear gift box business.

Xin Na works in the office of the district sports committee. It is a basic skill to guess the thoughts of leaders. The National Day is coming soon, and the leaders of the district sports committee also need to communicate their feelings with their superiors.

Last night, through Xin Na's help, Wei Zhiwu brought samples and had dinner with the director and deputy director of the district sports committee. After a good meal, the other party immediately expressed his intention to order 100 boxes.

This was just the beginning. In the morning, Wei Zhiwu made a delivery to the District Sports Committee and got the first payment. In addition to the kickback from the leader, he also gave Xin Na a red envelope. She was overjoyed and became more interested in the business.

It turns out that Xin Na's parents are both retired leaders of the government in Shannan District. Although she has a small official position, she has a lot of friends and classmates in the local area. Seeing that the red envelopes for selling crown pear gift boxes are more than two months' salary, she is extremely enthusiastic

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There are so many units, large and small, in Shannan District. Xin Na estimates that selling a few hundred boxes will not be a problem, and she also said that there are classmates at the Municipal Sports Commission who can introduce them.

Wei Zhiwu used to follow Ma Hongyue in sales, which felt like a soft rice, but now he finally opened his own du li.

Thinking of Ma Hongyue's big surprised eyes in the morning, Wei Zhiwu felt more comfortable than eating ice during the hot sun.

"Wei Wu, you want to treat me when you get rich."

Gong Nanyong was very close to Xin Na, and he also knew that Wei Zhiwu was visiting for business, so he made fun of him before opening the car door.

The night before last, Wei Zhiwu had invited Xin Na and Gong Nanyong to dinner, and his personal relationship with each other had improved by leaps and bounds. At this moment, he smiled and said, "Uncle Gong, just laugh at me, I'll give this to you."

Gong Nanyong touched the envelope and found a few bills inside. His smile faded and he shook his head and said, "I can't have this."

"Uncle Gong, if you hadn't introduced Aunt Xin, I wouldn't have made any money," Wei Zhiwu stopped Gong Nanyong's hand and laughed softly: "Besides, you also know the school leaders, I would like to ask you to connect with us for business."

Through Xin Na's unexpected business, Wei Zhiwu understood how to do the relationship sales that Lu Yang mentioned before.

Although the market of Xinjiang Children's Middle School is not big, the school leaders still know many leaders of Xinjiang General Factory. Even if the state-owned enterprises are not profitable, it is not a big deal to distribute some good fruits during the National Day. There are more than a dozen branches of the factory and it is estimated that there will be more than a few hundred boxes.

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"this……"

Gong Nanyong was a little hesitant. He knew that Xin Na had received a thousand yuan in red envelopes. There were probably several hundred yuan here, which was not a small amount for a poor teacher like him.

"Lu Yang and the others are here, put them away quickly."

When Wei Zhiwu saw Gong Nanyong's move, he immediately stuffed the envelope into his trouser pocket, turned around with a smile and called Lu Yang and Wen Xiaoli over.

Twenty sets of fencing uniforms, masks, gloves, and training swords are all in stock at Shangjiang Jianli Factory. Although they are not brand new, they are completely different from the previous junk. Besides, Xinna managed to get a 40% discount on the price, which is a good deal.

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Several people moved the equipment to the physical education teacher's office. Gong Nanyong regarded this equipment as a treasure and specially set aside two large cabinets for storage.

Under Lu Yang's guidance, Wen Xiaoli was busy familiarizing herself with various equipment and memorizing it carefully to avoid making mistakes. She couldn't even concentrate on class in the afternoon.

After the bell on Monday, the first technical training of the fencing team came with great anticipation among the male and female members.

Unlike the fencing team that used to wait in the rotunda for training, Gong Nanyong notified the team members early to come to his office to transport equipment.

In the rotunda, the scene of more than a dozen men and women dressing up was a spectacular sight. Many male and female students who were cleaning up after school at night saw fencing uniforms up close for the first time. Some even stood and watched out of curiosity.

The sun was still blazing in the mountains at the end of September, and the female team members were only wearing shorts and short sleeves, shyly wearing close-fitting fencing uniforms made of tight, thick fabrics. It was a beautiful scenery.

The ten female team members happened to be in pairs, blushing and laughing at each other as they put on their three-piece fencing suits of tops, pants, and protective vests. They found themselves becoming more heroic, feeling novel and chatting with each other in low voices.

There are only nine men in the men's team. Unlike Tan Jian who has Liu Qi to help him, Lu Yang usually doesn't have any male team members he is particularly close to, so he dresses alone and silently.

For Lu Yang, this was not a difficult task at first, but Wen Xiaoli had already run up and helped him put it on with a blushing face amidst the surprised comments from the male and female classmates.

Lu Yang put on his fencing uniform for the first time in his life and felt slightly excited, but at this time it was impossible to hold the sword immediately.

After the team members got familiar with the fencing uniforms, Gong Nanyong asked each male and female team member to take turns trying out the feel of the epee and foil, and then asked what to choose. He also specifically stated that he could adjust it in the future.

Most of the junior high school students in 1995 were introverted. Except for Lu Yang, Jiang Ling, Chen Jing, and Tan Jian, who took the initiative to sign up for epee, the princess and another girl named Liu Wen took the initiative to sign up for foil, the other male and female team members were all at the mercy of Teacher Gong.

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After Gong Nanyong distributed the training swords according to his own plan, he asked Wen Xiaoli to distribute the training swords to everyone.

Lu Yang took over the epee, which felt familiar but was brand new and without any rust spots. He experienced the fencing uniform without the strange smell of sweat. The corners of his eyes were slightly warm and his heart was awakened.

The power of rebirth will eventually run out, so you have to work harder to have enough capital.

In the first technical training class, Gong Nanyong did not arrange too complicated subjects. He first asked everyone to practice basic skills such as standing at attention with a sword in hand, saluting, and actual combat postures under the leadership of Lu Yang.

"If you hold it wrongly, don't place your palm tightly against the hilt of the sword, otherwise your fingers will not be able to flexibly control the sword body and tip."

Lu Yang carefully inspected the male and female team members and paid great attention to details. After all, Chen Jing and Tan Jian were from sports schools. They had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running around, so there were relatively few problems.

Tan Jian saw that Lu Yang was stealing the show and had become an authority in the eyes of a group of female team members. They were all asking questions. Even Chen Jing took the opportunity to ask about two technical details.

With anger in his heart, Tan Jian had no chance to compete with Lu Yang. After all, Gong Nanyong would not allow it in the first technical training class.

The training on Tuesday also ended normally, and Wednesday is about to end. There are monthly exams on the weekend, and then the National Day.

Could it be after the holidays?

Tan Jian thought he was in good shape now. He couldn't help but walk up to Gong Nanyong and said, "Coach Gong, we have been practicing for three days, so why don't we have a confrontation."

"Confrontation? How to fight?"

Gong Nanyong was sitting on the chair, looking like a hands-off shopkeeper. He was stunned when he heard Tan Jian's suggestion.

When Tan Jian heard that there was a way, he was very excited and said: "Lu Yang and I will have a few sword fights to get a feel for it, and we can also demonstrate to everyone."

Gong Nanyong pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, let's compare the three swords, but you have to pay attention to safety."

Tan Jian and Lu Yang are not easy to deal with, Gong Nanyong certainly knows that, but since he is an athlete, competition and confrontation are inevitable, and in his heart he is even happy to see this kind of lack of confrontation.

Seeing Gong Nanyong nodding, Tan Jian became very energetic and quickly went to Lu Yang to talk about the matter.

Seeing Tan Jian eagerly trying, Lu Yang smiled and nodded in agreement.

I haven’t fenced for a long time, and although my opponent is a bit weak, it’s good to find a feeling.

The male and female members of the fencing team are all rookies. When they heard that the senior brother of the male team was going to compete with Lu Yang, they were all surprised and excited.

Amateur teams such as the school fencing team naturally do not have formal fencing venues these days, and they can only be seen by participating in official competitions.

Gong Nanyong drew a fencing platform with chalk on the ground of the rotunda. He personally served as the referee. The other team members, Wen Xiaoli and some curious classmates were the audience.

The princess pulled Jiang Ling and Wen Xiaoli to stand on Lu Yang's side. Their beautiful faces were nervous and excited, and the fine sweat on their foreheads quickly turned into sweat drops.

Tan Jian was extremely angry when he saw that Lu Yang's side was crowded with most of the fencing team members, especially all the female members, and only Liu Qi was holding two or three "strong men" on his side.

For two consecutive weekends, Tan Jian went to the city sports school to practice hard with his seniors from the fencing team. Although it was only four days, the total amount of training exceeded twenty hours, which was more than the one-hour training of the fencing team every day.

Quite a few.

Besides, the people who taught Tan Jian at the city sports school were all professional fencers, and the equipment was very good. He thought that he had gained a lot, and his level must be higher than that of this pretty face who talks on paper.

Lu Yang held the sword and looked at Tan Jian across from him quietly, but in his mind was the image of the sports school player who once defeated him.

Gong Nanyong shouted start, and Tan Jian immediately took a few steps forward and approached Lu Yang aggressively.

When he arrived in front of him, Tan Jian made a fake lunge thrust that he thought was realistic. Unexpectedly, Lu Yang just moved the tip of the sword to point it at his own sword, moving lightly with his steps, as if he was at ease.

Seeing that Lu Yang had no flaws, Tan Jian had no choice but to take the initiative and attack, trying to knock his sword.

This thrust is a trick taught to Tan Jian by a senior from the sports school. He uses the sword in his hand to strike the opponent's sword, and then stabs directly. It is said that it is very effective against ordinary players, and it is also very helpful for him to exert his strength advantage.

Lu Yang moved half a step back lightly, and when Tan Jian's attack was empty, he took a lunge, controlled the blade of the sword with his fingers and stabbed, the tip of the sword 'smacked' on Tan Jian's guard plate, he bent over and stabbed

The opponent's arm.

"In! Lu Yang one to zero."

Gong Nanyong made a loud cut, and Tan Jian returned to the starting line angrily. He had sheepskin gloves and didn't feel any pain, but he felt too aggrieved.


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