Hearing Shi Xi's words, Ron felt a chill on his back and said, "What if you accidentally stab the opponent's wrist and the opponent can no longer hold the sword?"
"If your skills are not as good as others, then there is no need to dance with the sword anymore." Shi Xi smiled and then said, "It's just a joke."
Ron breathed a sigh of relief.
I guess Shi Xi has watched too many movies and TV series.
Ron introduced: "In addition to foil swords, there are also epees and side swords, both of which can hit the arm.
If you are interested, we can try it next time."
"Okay." Shi Xi's eyebrows curved.
Fencing is divided into foil, epee, and saber.
But what Ron is better at is the foil sword.
Connect the metal clothes to the line, and the two people stand on both sides.
The electronic instruments next to it are cleared.
From the beginning, Shi Xi was on guard, waiting for Ron's attack.
Ron wanted to express himself in front of Shi Xi and make Shi Xi happy at the same time, so he kept on defense and waited for Shi Xi to attack.
The two were in a stalemate for a while. Seeing that he remained motionless, Shi Xi had no choice but to take the initiative.
Ron wanted to let Shi Xi hit her on purpose to make her happy.
But his eyes blurred, and before he knew where to dodge, he was stabbed in the chest.
Ron was stunned for a moment.
However, in this case, the last thing to do is to be stunned.
Next, he was completely unable to defend against Shi Xi's attack, and was stabbed in the chest and abdomen by Shi Xi more than a dozen times!
Shi Xi took a few steps back and said helplessly: "Don't keep letting me go."
That's not fun.
Ron calmed down and said, "Okay, then I won't let you."
After saying this, he felt a little guilty.
After getting ready for the competition, Ron focused more on this competition.
He no longer treats Shi Xi as an ordinary newcomer, but as a real opponent.
As the third runner-up in the city's fencing competition, Ron indeed has some skills.
He aimed in the direction of attack and began his performance.
But every time, his offensive line could be defended by Shi Xi.
Shi Xi's steps were light, as if she knew his actions and specifically avoided his attack point.
Ron went from being contemptuous of the temptation at first to becoming a little impatient now.
Seeing that his swordsmanship was messed up, Shi Xi probably figured out Ron's skills.
Although it couldn't stab her, it was pretty good among ordinary people.
After all, there are too few people practicing swords now.
Shi Xi deliberately exposed a flaw and let Ron stab him.
When Ron heard and saw that he had stabbed Shi Xi, his competitive heart was finally satisfied.
He is the third runner-up in fencing in the city!
I was finally able to stab Shi Xi, who had just learned fencing!
After being stabbed, Ron realized that he had been playing with Shi Xi for nearly an hour.
He took off his helmet and said, "Let's rest for a while."
Shi Xi was not tired, so he made a few gestures with his sword and asked, "Are there any other swords?"
This foil sword is light to hold, but not suitable for chopping.
Moreover, it was too light, and Shi Xi always felt that it did not fit in his hand.
"Also, I'll take you to pick it up later." Ron sat on the ground and drank some water.
Seeing Shi Xi playing with the foil in his hand very easily, Ron felt convinced.
When he was teaching Shi Xi just now, he could indeed notice that it was Shi Xi's first time playing fencing.
After all, Shi Xi doesn't even know the basics of fencing.
But I saw that Shi Xi got started so quickly and was not tired even after practicing for an hour.
Ron also felt that Shi Xi was extremely talented.
In other words, the swordsmanship gene in the bones of Chinese people?