"This time our opponent is Longjiang Martial Arts Academy. Its strength is only average. Our Capital Martial Arts Academy has a high probability of winning."
"General? Longjiang Martial Arts Academy also has third-level warriors and two second-level warriors. They are just like our Capital Martial Arts Academy. They are really not weak."
"Hey, what do you say doesn't sound right to you? Where are you from?"
"Of course I am from the Beijing Martial Arts Academy, a native of the capital. I just said that my opponent is not weak..."
The venue of the competition is the Martial Arts Hall of the Beijing Martial Arts Academy.
The space here is very large, and there are no temporary auditoriums set up outside the ring, because most of the people watching the battle are warriors. Even if they are not warriors, they are quasi-martialists. There is no need for seats, and there is no problem at all even if they stand for several hours.
However, there are also some ordinary people, people from society, who also come to the martial arts hall and want to watch the martial arts exchange competition.
Of course, the number of people is limited.
These people couldn't occupy a good position and could only be on the periphery.
Some people also brought telescopes because they were worried that they would not be able to see clearly from too far away.
At the same time, there are also many students from martial arts academies, not only students from Beijing Martial Arts Academy and Longjiang Martial Arts Academy, but also students from other martial arts academies.
For example, students from Taiwan Martial Arts Academy and Qin Martial Arts Academy, which are in the same group as Beijing Martial Arts Academy, have come.
Even the participating team members from the two martial arts academies came here under the leadership of their teachers and stood in the crowd with the purpose of observing their opponents.
After all, they will fight against the Beijing Martial Arts Academy next.
"Yang Xuan, which side do you think can win?" asked a member of the Qin Province Martial Arts Academy.
Yang Xuan said proudly: "It's the same, we will lose to us in the end anyway, I just want to be first, it doesn't matter who is second."
The team members next to him smiled. They have long been used to it. This is Yang Xuan's character. He is arrogant and extremely proud, but he has the capital.
Under the arena.
The two competing teams were facing each other across the ring. The air seemed to be filled with sparks, and fighting spirit was silently colliding.
"here we go."
"Who will the two sides send first?"
Someone shouted.
The duel between the two sides finally began.
The first person from both sides to fight stepped onto the ring, Chen Zhao from the Beijing Martial Arts Academy, and Yang Yan from the Longjiang Martial Arts Academy.
"Beijing Martial Arts Academy, Chen Zhao."
"Longjiang Martial Arts Academy, Yang Yan."
The two greeted each other and then distanced themselves.
At the same time, the people watching the battle outside the arena also became quiet.
The next moment, Yang Yan moved.
She was seen holding a long sword, and she was extremely fast. She covered a distance of tens of meters in an instant. The long sword clanked and stabbed Chen Zhao with fierce moves.
"So fast." Chen Zhao raised his eyebrows, turned sideways, and punched out at the same time.
He practices boxing and takes a fierce approach, which fits his character very well and he is indomitable.
The force of this punch was terrifying, and it would definitely be uncomfortable if you were hit.
Yang Yan frowned, realizing how powerful Chen Zhao was, and suddenly changed her moves. She flicked the long sword and slashed horizontally. Chen Zhao was not surprised. He held his left hand in front of him and punched the long sword. He wore an alloy on his hand.
Boxing gloves are not afraid of the sharp edge of the sword.
when!
The long sword was shaken open.
At the same time, Chen Zhao punched out with his right fist and went straight to Yang Yan's chest. Even if the opponent was a girl, he did not hold back at all, he was decisive and decisive.
"You are shameless..." Yang Yan shouted angrily, unhappy with the position of Chen Zhao's punch. She also punched Chen Zhao and had a head-on collision with Chen Zhao.
boom!
The air wave exploded, and the two of them retreated.
"Yang Yan didn't take advantage?" Zhang Zhipeng frowned at Longjiang Martial Arts Academy. Yang Yan is a mid-level second-level player. Could it be that Chen Zhao is also a mid-level second-level player?
"Chen Zhao shouldn't have reached the middle of the second rank yet." Duan Fei shook his head and answered his doubts, "Yang Yan shouldn't have a head-on confrontation with her. She is a girl after all, and her innate strength is not as good as boys. And she is good at swordsmanship.
Instead of boxing, you will definitely suffer a loss if you use boxing to head-on with the opponent."
It is true that Chen Zhao has not reached the middle level of the second grade, but the difference is not much.
Chen Zhao had the upper hand with the punch just now, but Yang Yan suffered a secret loss.
Yang Yan also reacted immediately and wanted to retreat and distance herself to prevent Chen Zhao from getting close so that she could use her strengths and avoid her weaknesses.
But how could Chen Zhao make her wish come true?
Chen Zhao has fought in countless arena battles in the past year. I dare not say anything else. In terms of combat experience, among the entire freshman class, except for Ning Chen and Jiang Yun, he is the undisputed third.
He immediately stepped forward and punched again, fiercely and domineeringly, with a wide range of punches, which made Yang Yan very uncomfortable.
What she is good at is swordsmanship, and she follows the path of agility. Against a reckless man like Chen Zhao, it would be better if she used her agility advantage from the beginning, but she lost the opportunity at the beginning, and now she wants to reverse it.
The situation is somewhat difficult.
In fact, their styles are incompatible.
Whoever seizes the opportunity and takes the upper hand will be able to suppress his opponent.
For a time, facing Chen Zhao's fierce offensive, Yang Yan could only keep dodging, and was gradually forced to the edge of the ring.
The rules of the martial arts exchange competition are similar to those of ordinary ring battles. If one party admits defeat, loses combat effectiveness, or is forced out of the ring, it will be considered a loss.
Seeing Yang Yan keep retreating, Longjiang Martial Arts Academy became a little anxious.
Someone shouted: "Don't retreat, fight back."
"Yang Yan, come on, fight back."
"Yes, you can't always defend, you have to take the initiative to attack."
Hearing the shouts outside, Yang Yan smiled bitterly in her heart. She also knew that she had to fight back, but the problem was that she never found a chance.
Chen Zhao's offensive was fierce and continuous.
Under the ring, Duan Fei frowned. He turned to look at the teacher who led the team. The teacher smiled bitterly and said, "I have a responsibility. I shouldn't have sent her up first."
In fact, Yang Yan's cultivation level is higher than Chen Zhao's, but her style is destined to be restrained by Chen Zhao after she loses the initiative.
But it was precisely because Yang Yan was in the middle of the second grade that the team leader allowed her to appear first.
Because Zhang Zhipeng was only in the first stage of the second level, this first game was very crucial. Longjiang Martial Arts Academy also wanted to take the lead and win the first game, so the leader of the team sent Yang Yan, who had a higher level of cultivation.
...
On the arena.
Yang Yan stepped back step by step and was already at the edge of the ring.
She knew she couldn't retreat any further.
"laugh!"
The next moment, Yang Yan fought back. First she punched Chen Zhao hard, and then she counterattacked fiercely. She attacked Chen Zhao with a sharp long sword and sword skills like a rainbow.
"Ha." Chen Zhao chuckled, but then he advanced instead of retreating. He was stabbed in the left arm by the opponent's sword, and his right fist flew out, hitting Yang Yan in the chest.
This is Chen Zhao's fighting style, not afraid of injury and willing to fight tooth and nail.
Yang Yan groaned and blood bleeded from the corner of her mouth.
The punch was very heavy, and the terrifying force shocked her internal organs. Although she did not fall down, her fighting power had been drastically reduced, and she was gradually at a disadvantage.
On the other hand, Chen Zhao, although his left arm was injured, became more brave and powerful, completely suppressing Yang Yan...