This Feng Jing is very strong, and his cultivation should be at the peak of the third level, but his swordsmanship is very terrifying. The heavy sword looks clumsy, but it implies the principle of "great skill but no workmanship". Every time he uses the sword, it is extremely mysterious, which makes Jiang Yun very difficult.
Find opportunities.
Moreover, the attack power of the heavy sword was extremely terrifying, as if it was devastating, and huge craters were created in the arena wherever it passed.
"He is compressing Jiang Yun's room to move." Chen Zhao said suddenly.
"Yes." Ning Chen nodded, "At first, Feng Jing wanted to win the match quickly, but he soon understood that this was impossible. Jiang Yun's movement skills are very good, and her sword skills are also very fierce.
It is simply impossible to defeat Jiang Yun easily. Therefore, we can only settle for the next best thing and rely on the powerful power of the epee to gradually compress the space and force Jiang Yun into a head-on collision."
In fact, Feng Jing was born at a disadvantage.
Because he needs to play two games, he must consider the next one.
Originally, if he wanted to fight quickly, it was not impossible. As long as he suffered some injuries, he could force Jiang Yun to confront him head-on.
With the heavy sword, Feng Jing believed that he would definitely win in a head-to-head encounter.
But he can't do this, because there is another game later, and he must try to win both games, so he can't get injured easily.
"boom!"
There was another loud noise, and dust flew up on the ring.
Jiang Yun's moving space was gradually compressed, and she had reached the edge of the ring, but she remained calm, holding the long sword in her hand and looking at Feng Jing calmly.
"You have no retreat." Feng Jing said, preparing for a head-on confrontation with Jiang Yun.
"I had no intention of retreating in the first place." Jiang Yun suddenly said.
Hearing this, Feng Jing was stunned for a moment, a little confused.
The next moment, Jiang Yun suddenly drew out her sword and displayed the "Qian Zi Jue". The long sword was like a rainbow, and sword flowers swayed. Then the sword flowers exploded. Each sword flower was a sword, sharp.
Unparalleled, it swept towards Feng Jing.
"This is..." Feng Jing was surprised.
This sword was so powerful that he felt the hairs on his body stand on end, and he felt extremely dangerous. He immediately took a step back and danced with the heavy sword, laying down a barrier in front of him.
Originally, he was preparing for a head-on confrontation with Jiang Yun, but Jiang Yun suddenly exploded and used such a fierce move, which made him feel dangerous and subconsciously defended him.
For a moment, the sword flowers were broken into pieces, and dust was flying on the arena.
And in the dust and mist, a slender palm suddenly passed through the defensive gap of the epee and landed gently on Feng Jing's shoulder.
"Not good." The face of the leader of Tianjin Martial Arts Academy changed.
Here, Ning Chen's eyes lit up. He had seen Jiang Yun's palm technique before. It was silent but powerful.
Feng Jing's heart skipped a beat and he retreated subconsciously, but still a little slower. When his shoulder tilted, he felt a sharp pain. He stepped back again and again. There was severe pain in his right shoulder and he almost lost his grip on the sword.
"what happened?"
"Feng Jing seems to be injured. What happened just now?"
Outside, people were surprised and confused.
Because it was covered by dust and Jiang Yun's palm was as light as a ghost, many people didn't know what happened.
Chen Zhao frowned, he didn't fully understand, and asked Ning Chen beside him: "Did you see it? What happened just now?"
"Yes." Liu Wenwen also came over, "Jiang Yun was forced to the edge of the ring just now, why did the situation change all of a sudden?"
Ning Chen smiled and said: "Actually, Feng Jing fell into Jiang Yun's plan from the very beginning."
What's the meaning?
Chen Zhao and Liu Wenwen frowned, Han Zhong scratched his head, with a look of confusion on his face. As for Fu Hai, he stood on the other side, not at all gregarious. There was Zhao Xu before, but now it is Ning Chen, 6 team members, and him.
The relationship is not good.
Ning Chen explained: "The reason why Jiang Yun retreated step by step was actually intentional. It was to make Feng Jing think that the situation was under his control, and that he was compressing Jiang Yun's room step by step, until Jiang Yun was forced to do so.
When he got to the edge of the ring, it was also the moment when he relaxed."
"And this is the opportunity Jiang Yun has been waiting for. She used that sword and Feng Jing had to choose to defend."
"But he guessed wrong."
"The real danger was not that sword, it was just to confuse Feng Jing. Then Jiang Yun used the cover of the dust to hit Feng Jing on the right shoulder with a palm."
After hearing Ning Chen's explanation, Chen Zhao and Liu Wenwen were stunned.
The two of them looked up at the ring, and their eyes fell on Jiang Yun. They were both a little horrified. If they were to face Jiang Yun, they would probably die without knowing how.
On the stage.
Feng Jing's right arm was injured and he was in trouble, but he did not lose his fighting ability. He changed the epee to his left hand and prepared to counterattack.
"We admit defeat."
At this moment, the teacher leading the team from Tianjin Martial Arts Academy took the initiative to admit defeat.
Feng Jing was stunned and looked at the teacher. The two exchanged a look and he understood immediately.
He will have to fight again later, and it is impossible for him to win Jiang Yun this time. If he continues, he will not only lose, but also consume more physical energy, and even aggravate the injury. Maybe the next one will also be the same.
will lose.
Therefore, the only choice is to give up.
I have to say that the teacher leading the team at Tianjin Martial Arts Academy is very decisive.
Since the situation is not good, it is better to stop losses in time, give up on this one with little hope, and then go all out to win the next one.
"I didn't expect that Jin Province Martial Arts Academy would admit defeat like this."
"Yes, Feng Jing can still fight."
"This is only the first game, and there are two more to come. I think Feng Jing may play again..."
The onlookers were also surprised and started talking a lot.
Feng Jing came to the court, and the teacher who led the team patted him on the back and said: "This is also unavoidable. You have to understand, how is the injury?"
"I understand, the injury is nothing serious." Feng Jing said, but he felt a little unwilling after all.
"That's good." The teacher leading the team nodded, "Take a rest, the second game will start soon, and Ning Chen will be sent by the multi-partner team."
...
Soon, the second game begins.
Seeing Feng Jing walking onto the ring again, some people exclaimed, while others secretly said, "Sure enough," they had already guessed that Feng Jing would fight in the second game.
Afterwards, Ning Chen also walked onto the ring.
"Ning Chen is here."
"I'm finally here. I came here specifically for him. I just don't know if he is really as powerful as the rumors say."
"I don't think so. It is said that he just entered the second-level realm half a year ago. It is incredible that he can reach the peak of the third-level in half a year. But to say that he can fight a group of third-level players by himself is a bit exaggerated."
"Not always......"
The onlookers were all talking and their eyes fell on Ning Chen.
Xiaoya got excited and shouted loudly, "Come on." Chen Min, Lin Yin and others also stared at Ning Chen, but they were relatively calm because they had enough confidence in Ning Chen.
Liu Xiaoyue's eyes lit up, and together with the little sisters around her, their beautiful eyes stared at Ning Chen unblinkingly.