On the second day of the approved examination, there will be practical practice.
Yesterday's examination area has been divided into five 20mx20m fighting areas. 15 groups of players were divided into three batches to fight, and the order was randomly assigned by the system.
Lin Zuzu and You Zizhao were assigned to the first batch, Yan Yinger and Qi Tianyang were in the second and third batches.
Five judges will be randomly assigned to any duel by the system, and the rest will be scored through videos from various angles captured by sports cameras at the exam site.
The duel between Lin Zuzu and Zhang Yong is about to begin, and the judge is Qiao Na, the captain of team 2.
"Zhang Yong, are you sure that Lin Zuzu used a real sword in the duel?"
Qiao Na looks charming, her long curly hair and the beauty mark at the corner of her mouth are simply heart-warming, not to mention her hot figure. Even if she is wrapped in the leather uniform of the Special Operations Team, she still can't stop her.
The proud breasts and round buttocks.
"Yes, Captain Qiaona!" Zhang Yong's narrowed eyes passed over Qiaona, and suddenly he felt that the girl next to him was boring.
"Are you sure you won't use a blank pistol?" Qiao Na flipped her hair.
"How can you deal with such a little girl?"
"Lin Zuzu, are you sure Zhang Yong used a real sword in the duel?"
Before the girl could answer, Zhang Yong said, "I'll just use this."
As he spoke, he picked up the wooden knife on the sidelines and waved it.
But Lin Zuzu still nodded in agreement.
As she expected, although the trio of double-door refrigerators are arrogant and like to find trouble, their arrogant character allows them to keep their promises to a certain extent.
"Lin Zuzu, come on!" Yan Ying'er shouted excitedly, waving her fists on the sidelines.
The girl nodded and smiled, feeling warm in her heart.
Looking at Zhang Yong who was 10 meters away and wearing a vest, exposing his toned muscles, Lin Zuzu kindly reminded him: "It is recommended to wear the team uniform."
The blade is sharp. She wants to win, but she doesn't really want to hurt anyone. In this duel, it would be too much for her to choose to face the enemy with the back of the knife.
Naturally, the man didn't appreciate it. He smiled contemptuously and winked at Qiao Na again.
"The duel begins." Qiao Na ordered.
Zhang Yong immediately raised his knife and rushed towards the girl, holding the wooden knife high and swinging it down hard.
10m,5m,2m!
Lin Zuzu stared closely at the wooden sword, and nimbly dodged the unorganized blow. When he came to the left side of the man, he drew the sword and slashed it down, splitting the wooden sword into two pieces in the air——
The broken half of the wooden knife fell to the ground.
For a moment, the people watching were silent for a second, and then burst into cheers.
"It's so cool!" Yan Ying'er was the first to bear the brunt, while Qi Tianyang on the side nodded very restrainedly.
"What are you doing? Don't let it go." Huo Hai shouted angrily.
A contemptuous smile froze on Zhang Yong's face, and he couldn't help but wonder if his decision had been hasty. Qiao Na on the sidelines was recording something on her tablet, which made him a little anxious.
On the other side, Lin Zuzu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. Instead, he calmly put away his knife and walked back to the starting position of the duel.
"Use a real knife."
She held the knife with her left hand and leaned lightly on the handle with her right hand. She looked straight ahead and locked the man firmly.
"You asked for it!"
Zhang Yong was angered by her attitude. He didn't care whether he was a gentleman or not, so he went to the sidelines to get the standard silver blade.
This was of course part of Lin Zuzu's calculations. If he didn't continue to provoke him, if he calmed down and remembered that he could still use modern fighting techniques, then he would have no choice but to surrender.
The duel resumes.
This time, Zhang Yong still took the initiative and approached the girl quickly, but he seemed very calm. He struck her left side with a flat backhand. The sword was sharp and violent. He was worthy of being a strong man with 8 points of strength.
The girl held the back of the knife with her left arm to receive the blow. She felt her hands were a little numb and had to sigh that this man was really strong.
At the same time, her left arm cooperated with her right wrist to press the blade of the knife down, forcibly removing all the force from the opponent's knife, and the blade touched the ground.
She turned her wrist and raised her backhand upwards. Zhang Yong quickly stepped back, and the blade still brought out a trace of blood.
I told you to wear the team uniform, she thought.
Lin Zuzu struck steadily, stopped when he was ready, quickly took two steps back, raised the knife again to meet the man's attack.
After more than a dozen moves, although Zhang Yong suffered injuries, they were all minor injuries to the flesh.
On the other hand, Lin Zuzu felt that she was beginning to have symptoms of weakness. Moreover, she felt that the other party seemed to be becoming more and more proficient in using the knife.
"Brother Zhang, if you keep fighting like this, even if you win, the next game will be affected. Let's decide it quickly."
Zhang Yong had already suffered a loss with the girl. He was about to refuse when he saw her sheathing the knife, lowering her body, and gently resting her right hand on the handle of the knife.
He recognizes this move——
"Waist Attack"
A duel with the same moves is to see who is faster and who is more powerful.
It seems like she wants to lose with dignity?
Until this moment, Zhang Yong was still thinking about the girl's actions in a condescending manner.
"Be careful not to get cut in half."
So, he put on the same posture.
Of course, Lin Zuzu had already planned it. She studied sword skills and naturally knew that the attack of the sword drawing technique could not cover the entire left side.
In other words, the weakness of Batojutsu lies in the blank space on the left side.
Suddenly, Zhang Yong moved.
Lin Zuzu also started to charge like a mirror image, but at the moment Zhang Yong drew his sword, she turned around to her right side and dodged, narrowly avoiding the incoming blade, and came to Zhang Yong's left rear.
The man's momentum was too strong and he couldn't stop his body. After cutting into the air, he stumbled forward unsteadily.
"Now, No!"
After hearing this, Nuo tried his best to gather all the fighting energy in the girl's body and spread it from her right arm to the blade.
Lin Zuzu took the initiative to attack for the first time, turning to the man's right side with light steps. She charged forward, leveled the silver blade, twisted her body, and struck quickly with a stab.
The tip of the knife hits the opponent's blade directly.
Hearing the sound of broken metal gradually coming, Zhang Yong had just stabilized his body, and the knife in his hand had already begun to shatter.
it's over.
Lin Zuzu exhaled a breath and stood up straight, feeling that his body was hollowed out.
In the silent atmosphere, a piece of debris fell to the ground, and then more debris fell "pitter patter".
What's going on? Zhang Yong looked at the handle of the knife in his hand with an expression of disbelief.
Outside the court, the game that Yan Zhe was responsible for scoring had already ended. So far, it was just his daughter here, so he wanted to come over and give a few words of advice, but he did not expect to see a surprising scene.
"Is this... grudge?"
Although the total amount is very rare, it can be activated and used accurately, which is not a genius.
Unexpectedly, she had made a mistake. Showing off her edge here... How many people would she attract? Yan Zhe looked solemn.
With a calm expression on his face, Lin Zuzu turned his wrist slightly, sheathed his sword, bowed slightly to his opponent and left the field.
She knew that she really had a lot of buffs to win this game.
First of all, Zhang Yong had a hangover from drinking the day before and his physical condition was a bit bad. Although he underestimated his opponent, she still took advantage of him; secondly, under his own provocation, he used a duel method that he was not good at; finally
And the most important point - she cheated.
"Brother, what kind of plane are you doing? Isn't it embarrassing?" Huo Hai punched Zhang Yong with hatred.
However, the man was thoughtful and ignored his good brother for the time being.
"Hey, Lin Zuzu!" Zhang Yong suddenly shouted to her. This was the first time he addressed the girl by her full name.
The girl turned around, thinking that he was going to say something outrageous again.
"Good fight." The man smiled, seemingly recognizing her strength.
The battle started last night, and I only blame myself for underestimating the enemy.
"Promise." The girl replied with a relaxed expression.
"Wow! Lin Zuzu! You are in the top eight!" Yan Ying'er jumped over and congratulated.
"It's just good luck." Even so, Lin Zuzu still smiled happily.
Since then, Lin Zuzu has gained another nickname - "The Luck Master".
Unfortunately, this title only lasted until the end of the second round of the showdown.
Because Lin Zuzu’s opponent in the third round was He Rongliang, who knocked out his opponent within three moves in two consecutive games.