Chapter 38 Li Da counterattacks with clever tactics
Not long after Wei Kui's match, it was Li Dayong's turn.
Here Li Dayong is also full of energy and goes into battle with a gun. He used to be a martial arts master in a martial arts school and can be considered proficient in eighteen kinds of weapons, but what he is best at is the spear, and Li Dayong practices in small groups.
The winning record is also quite good, second only to Du Rong and on par with Wei Kui.
In fact, Li Dayong was thin in his early years and was told by his master in the martial arts school that he was not suitable for practicing martial arts. However, he was relatively smart and could learn a few moves easily. In addition, he was yearning for martial arts and diligently exercised, so he was able to practice martial arts.
A good thing.
In fact, everyone was really envious and jealous of Wei Kui at some point - this guy's improvement speed was too fast. The two strongest people in the team - Li Dayong had twenty years of experience and Du Rong had more than thirty years.
In terms of cultivation, this guy has already caught up with me in three years.
So, people are more irritating than others.
However, Li Dayong did not complain about this. Instead, he was really happy for Wei Kui. He believed that if Wei Kui surpassed him one day, he would be able to learn more from him.
Here, Li Dayong flew up to the stage, held up a gun flower, and gestured to the audience with clasped fists and raised hands. After a set of procedures, the movements were very smooth and smooth.
But he saw the person slowly walking forward, and his appearance made people laugh. This guy's right hand was a wooden sword as long as an arm, and his left hand was holding up a large shield that was half a man's height.
On the battlefield, it is normal for infantry to hold a sword in one hand and a shield in the other. Shields can effectively protect their bodies and form a line to resist the impact of cavalry. In a sense, shields are much more important than weapons. But today
This was not a battlefield. The weapons of both sides were made of wood, and there was no danger of life. The shield brother took out a large shield half a man's height. He was too scared to death. The roar of laughter from the audience was also because of this.
reason.
"Hey..." Du Rong couldn't help but groan when he saw the appearance of Li Dayong's opponent.
"What's wrong?" Wei Kui was sitting next to Du Rong and asked when he saw that Du Rong was hesitant to speak.
"This grandson is too insignificant..." Du Rong shook his head and chuckled.
"There is really no need for a shield. This person is making a fuss out of a molehill." Several people nearby also agreed.
Unexpectedly, Du Rong said: "I don't mean that he is afraid of death when holding a shield - look at his shield..."
After listening to Du Rong's words, everyone focused their eyes on the shield - the shield was obviously dipped in lime! The lime almost covered the entire shield surface, and everyone suddenly realized - if there is no difference within a stick of incense,
To determine the outcome, the area of lime stained on both sides must be used as the basis for judgment. This shield is half a person tall and wide as a tree trunk. If you hit a person with the shield, it will be a large piece of lime!
It has to be said that some people are not very strong, but they are very talented in evil ways. The fourth rule of judging the winner and loser of this martial arts tournament was taken advantage of by this shield brother!
Of course, they aimed at Li Dayong, and immediately booed fiercely in the direction of Brother Shield, but the boos were quickly drowned in the roar of laughter from the audience. Ma Liuzi was about to stand up and shout
He reminded Li Dayong, but was gently held down by Du Rong.
"Don't worry about Da Yong, he should be able to win easily." Although Du Rong said this to calm everyone's mood, everyone still watched the situation on the field with fear.
The two of them had just fought - it couldn't be said to be a fight, but a one-sided attack. Li Da used this attack fiercely, and the tip of his spear attacked the opponent like a violent storm, but Brother Shield only used his shield to block left and right.
Not giving Li Dayong any chance to break through his defense, the sword in his right hand didn't even move for a long time, as if it was just a decoration.
Most of the Sirius Army are passionate men who fight with their lives. They always like to watch the fierce scenes of the two sides attacking. The collision of strength and skills can inspire the fighting spirit of this group of people. Seeing that Brother Shield has always been like a bastard.
As if he was only defensive but not offensive, there was a lot of boos and laughter from the audience.
Even so, it did not affect Brother Shield's defensive rhythm. He still resisted Li Dayong's spear tip unhurriedly, just like an old man in his seventies. But Li Dayong was slightly affected.
Unaware of the impact of these noisy sounds, he only thought that these boos were because he could not break through the opponent's defense for a long time. He became more and more anxious, and his palms and soles were sweating all the time.
Li Dayong's slowness and anxiety were naturally caught by Brother Shield. Although Brother Shield's movements were slow and unattractive, his spirit did not relax at all. Under Li Dayong's increasingly scattered attacking rhythm, he
He actually found a flaw!
This was the first time that he swung the wooden sword in his right hand at Li Dayong, and Li Dayong reacted quickly. The spear in his hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake spitting a message - he wanted to take advantage of the opponent's sword to attack.
Break the opponent's defense and win the game.
But he misunderstood what Brother Shield was thinking - this guy was trying to counterattack? It was clear that he wanted to win by exploiting loopholes in the rules, as Du Rong said before!
The slashing sword was just a cover to trick Li Dayong into revealing his flaws, but the real attack was on the large shield in his left hand!
Brother Shield put his shoulder on the big shield, huddled behind the shield and hit Li Dayong. The tip of Li Dayong's spear had already been poked out, and he had no reason to withdraw it, so he could only dodge sideways - although he escaped.
This was a brutal collision, but half of the shield still hit his ribs, and a gray-white mark suddenly appeared from the ribs to the thigh.
"Holy shit! So despicable!" Not only Wei Kui and his gang, but also the other people onlookers shouted out when they saw this situation, and they could be regarded as apologizing for Li Dayong. But of course Brother Shield also had support.
However, his supporters laughed and shouted: "A soldier never tires of deceit! He didn't violate the rules."
Of all the people present, the one who felt the most uncomfortable was of course Li Dayong, who was fighting against Brother Shield. As soon as he saw Brother Shield holding up his shield and bumping into him, he knew what the opponent was playing. Unfortunately, he was still a step too slow and was scratched by the opponent.
After this incident, the situation suddenly became unfavorable for Li Dayong.
Li Dayong's spear tip also hit Brother Shield's unprotected arms and thighs several times, but a few small dots of lime were obviously not as conspicuous as the large swath of lime powder on his body. If this continued, he would definitely lose.
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Sure enough, after Brother Shield succeeded, he started his original "bastard tactics" again. He used the drag-and-drop technique very cleverly. However, under Brother Shield's hard work, Li Dayong failed again - in Xiangshao.
With one-third left, Brother Shield repeated his old trick and added a "wound" to Li Dayong's side.
Everyone present shook their heads, as if they felt that the outcome was already decided.
"What can we do? Lao Li is going to lose..." Wei Kui's face became anxious, and he kept mumbling to himself, holding his trouser legs tightly with both hands.
"There is still a chance." Unexpectedly, Du Rong beside him stopped the complaints of his companions. His eyes never left the ring for a moment. Although he was also full of worry, his tone was extremely firm.
When the others heard what Du Rong said, they didn't say anything, but they kept muttering in their hearts - This is already the case, what chance is there to turn defeat into victory?
Seeing that the incense burns shorter and shorter, the overall situation has been decided. The people in the audience are no longer as nervous as before. Now they are just looking forward to it being over quickly so that the next round of competition can wash their eyes and boost their morale.
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It's almost over, but it's not over yet - Li Dayong is still fighting hard, even though his disadvantage is so great, even though there's not much time left, even though his physical strength is about to run out - as long as the incense has not burned out, he will
If he doesn't lose, he still has a chance to turn defeat into victory.
Gradually, the gun became slower and slower, and its power became weaker and weaker. Li Dayong's physical strength was already close to drying up. Of course, Brother Shield could sense that this opponent was at the end of his strength, not only Brother Shield, but also the audience in the audience.
Everyone could also see that Li Dayong's increasingly slower and lighter attacks no longer threatened him at all.
Just when Brother Shield was about to put down his shield and give the exhausted Li Dayong the final blow, he suddenly smelled something strange - no! This guy... was just faking it!
If he really collapsed from exhaustion, he would have collapsed long ago, and he used this painless attack to hit me for nearly a third of the time of burning incense! He kept slowing down and waiting.
Let me relax my vigilance and then deliver the final fatal blow!
Yes, all Li Dayong's previous levity and slowness were just a cover to deceive others. His purpose was to use slowness to fight slowness, and then to attack his laziness and find his emptiness! Outside of the shield, Li Dayong had already accumulated enough energy.
Strength, prepare to use twelve points of strength to break the opponent's defense!
The spear danced, bringing with it the whistling sound of the wind. It was raised high and fell from the sky, with the tip of the spear pointed directly at the head behind the shield!
But Brother Shield had already seen through Li Dayong's disguise... He slowly lowered his body and raised his shield to seal the front and top of him tightly and airtightly.
I finally won this round, Brother Shield thought.
Why is this gun... so light? Is this guy really exhausted, and that powerful blow just now was just for show?
Damn, I was really scared. Gee, it’s a pity that I couldn’t win with the coolest move.
But at least we won.
While Brother Shield was thinking wildly under the shield, the soldiers in the audience could see clearly - Li Dayong's exhaustion was an act, but this amazing shot was also an act! This guy's purpose
I want Brother Shield to raise his shield high - to cover his figure!
Yes, at the moment when Brother Shield had already remembered his victory, the situation on the field had already undergone a huge reversal, but this huge reversal was completely blocked by Brother Shield's shield, so that he himself was completely unaware of what was happening around him.
What.
Everyone except him knew very well that Li Da's majestic shot was just a false move. He abandoned the gun and walked away, sneaking behind Brother Shield very quickly!
The big shield he relied on throughout the whole process turned into his own stumbling block in the end.
Li Da grabbed Brother Shield's shoulders with both hands, his eyes were about to burst, and he yelled: "Get off here!"
Brother Shield only felt a pain in his shoulders, and his body had already risen into the air, and fell down to the stage again in a moment, and all this happened in just a blink of an eye.
Fragrant, almost burnt out.
Li Dayong reversed his huge disadvantage and completed the decisive blow.
