Senior Sister An is not "low emotional intelligence", because many times she can not only observe her words, but also keenly perceive the kindness or malice hidden in other people's words.
To be precise, she should be called "simple and straightforward".
Even if she noticed the hostility of others, she didn't know how to remedy or deal with it.
The reason is that Su Jian has never taught her these social means.
Ling Yunpo was highly suspicious. Su Jianba was probably a straight man in steel. The way to teach his daughter was probably something like "If you don't decide, you'll cut it first".
No matter how smart your children are, what can you do when you meet parents who don’t know how to educate them?
An Zhisu on the stage fell down coldly and walked to Ling Yunpo's side. Then he showed a look of panic, as if he had done something wrong:
"Junior brother, I..."
"Senior sister, it's not your fault." Ling Yunpo had to make a firm gesture, interrupting her apology first, then clenched his fists and said, "It's me that I'm thinking a little bit. It seems that to resolve Zhu Feng's prejudice against Qingluo Feng, it is still necessary to
Keep working hard!”
An Zhisu was infected by his passionate spirit and said excitedly:
"Okay, what's going to do next?"
"Simple." Ling Yunpo thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry about others. Anyway, every time you fight with someone, you should ask the other party if you want to admit defeat."
"If the other party surrenders directly, it will naturally save us."
"If the other party refuses to surrender, you can use a level of strength that is slightly better than the other party, fight back and forth with him for a few more times, and then ask him if he wants to continue."
"If the other party realizes the difference in strength and admits defeat in a decent manner, it will be fine."
"If the opponent is still unwilling to admit defeat, then senior sister, you can use the ultimate move and directly hit him out of the field."
"This kind of person is often a proud and arrogant person. Senior sister, please go down and ask him if he wants to share his experience in the battle just now. If the other party is smarter, follow your ladder and ask you for some swordsmanship theory.
, the atmosphere will be harmonious."
"I understand." An Zhisu nodded seriously, and then began to repeatedly recite "Whether to admit defeat", "Whether to continue", "Whether to communicate", and try to keep it in mind.
Ling Yunpo went to draw here, but it turned out to be Duan Fenhai.
Duan Fenhai went on stage directly and said coldly:
"Junior Brother Ling, come and fight!"
"Dare not obeying!" Ling Yunpo also responded resolutely and stepped onto the stage.
An Zhisu saw that his junior brother was going to fight Duan Fenhai, so he immediately wanted to go over to watch the game, but was stopped by Bisheng halfway.
"Senior Sister An!" Bisheng had already restrained his defeat, but said seriously and firmly, "I know that my strength is too weak now, and I will not make unreasonable troubles and blame you. I will definitely practice hard this time when I go back this time
, I hope it is worth your all-out move next time!"
"Oh, OK, OK." An Zhisu said carelessly, intending to continue to look towards his junior brother.
"I'm serious!" Bisheng said angrily.
"I didn't say you were perfunctory." An Zhisu frowned and was displeased.
Bisheng hesitated for a moment and had to turn around.
An Zhisu was about to take another step, but he heard the Jindan real person who was in charge of the venue shouting:
"An Zhisu, after resting, come and draw lots!"
She stomped her feet when she heard this, looking helpless, and turned around and went to draw lots first.
By chance, Lin Duanshan was the one who won this time.
But in a sense, it's not a coincidence.
After all, ordinary Shushan disciples drew her, which was equivalent to delivering vegetables directly. The senior management would definitely not let her kill randomly on the scene, and mow the grass all the way to the end - a beautiful finish must be arranged.
Lin Duanshan is the senior brother of Jingangshan, and he was also the one who performed the most stably among Lin, Duan and Guan in the past and occupied the second place in the fairy sword list. Therefore, he has a high prestige among the disciples in the foundation-building realm of Shushan.
In addition, his private relationship with An Zhisu is pretty good. He asked him to deal with the Grass-Shunting Sword Immortal. Even if he lost, he would not lose too badly, which deepened the psychological shadow of the audience - this is also a fixed step in previous years.
It's right.
Lin Duanshan came on stage and bowed and showed friendly gestures to the audience below. The originally boiling venue immediately became quiet.
An Zhisu also walked up to the stage from the other side, recited the three tutors of his junior brother again, and said with a smile:
"Junior Brother Lin, do you have to admit defeat?"
Lin Duanshan was slightly stunned. This... you asked me to admit defeat before you even beat me?
Wait, I am not the weak guys I used to be. I am Lin Duanshan!
He was also a little angry, but at this time, he naturally couldn't get angry, so he smiled and said:
"Although I know I can't beat it, at least I have to try it."
"Okay!" someone shouted immediately outside the court.
To be fair, no one thinks that the Duanshan Sword Immortal can defeat the Shaved Sword Immortal, after all, there are so many achievements in previous years.
However, Lin Duanshan's neither humble nor arrogant look still made everyone feel good about it, and he couldn't help but expect a shocking reversal and a turnaround in the future, so as to kill that person's fierceness and majesty!
An Zhisu was not surprised, but just nodded, then pulled out the flying smoke sword and quickly stabbed Lin Duanshan.
Lin Duanshan held the attack, felt the speed and strength of the opponent's sword, and thought that Sister An's sword skills seemed to have improved a lot compared to the last trip to the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang.
When the two of them matched each other, Lin Duanshan showed signs of being out of place.
However, he had already gotten used to it, so he used the flying sword to hang out with the other party, while quickly analyzing the situation on the battlefield and deducing the sword path. However, he only heard An Zhisu ask again:
"Junior Brother Lin, do you want to continue?"
Lin Duanshan:???
He realized it for a long time, and he was sure that I had no chance to turn the tables. He had to give me a step ahead in advance so as not to lose too ugly when he lost!
But my pace is not chaotic yet, why are you sure I will lose?
He felt more and more unhappy, and cursed a few times, but said:
"Why don't you continue? Could it be that Senior Sister An takes turns to fight and can't keep up with her strength?"
When An Zhisu heard what he said, he knew that the question just now had the opposite effect. Lin Duanshan was already a little annoyed, so he quickly pulled up his sword skills.
Lin Duanshan's defense line was already shaking, but the opponent suddenly strengthened the offensive, and he could not hold on to it, and he was immediately broken.
Kaiyue, the two swords of the long soldier were shaken away by the cold sword. The Feiyan Sword took the opportunity to shoot in front of Lin Duanshan, and swung his body and slapped him directly with the sword spine.
Lin Duanshan did not expect that the other party had left some strength and was caught off guard. He rolled around on the ground like a gourd before he got up in a dirt face.
"Senior Sister An, you!" His eyes widened, as if he was about to attack, but when he thought of the other party's increasingly terrifying swordsmanship, his anger suddenly went out in an instant. He just couldn't help but be discouraged and murmured in despair, "What's the matter?"
The gap has grown again?"
"Junior Brother Lin, do you want to communicate?" An Zhisu jumped off the stage and asked with a smile.
"Communication?" Lin Duanshan smiled miserably, "I could see where the gap was in the past. Now I can't even judge the actual level of my senior sister. What's the benefit of communicating again?"
He bowed his hand in a mess, then recalled Kaiyue, Changjian's swords, raised his arms, and covered his face with his sleeves.
The audience around did not expect that this would be the result. Although Senior Brother Lin was defeated in previous years, he was defeated by fierce battles.
This time, he was suppressed throughout the whole process and then directly played out of the field, with no room for exerting his swordsmanship.
Although this is because the strength gap between the two sides is too big, everyone is worried when they see Lin Duanshan's miserable appearance.
Everyone was quiet for a moment, and then they turned around and dispersed.
An Zhisu stood there, his smile slowly froze on his face.
After a while, he turned around a little lonely and walked towards the ring that Ling Yunpo was broken.