Chapter 480: The sword comes out of the mouth (3)


Tang Thirty-six walked down the stone steps, stood beside the new student named Chen Fugui, looked at him and nodded and said, "Perform well, you will learn this set of Yelin Benhu in the future."
Chen Fugui was stunned, and then reacted, showing ecstasy, trembling, and said, "Thank you superintendent, thank you superintendent."
Tang Thirty-six turned to look at the dozens of freshmen and said, "Did you see it? This is what I said last night. The two armies engaged in the most important battle. Whether you are an enemy opponent or not, you always have to fight before you know, and you are shooting. Before, I could never think that I was inferior to the other party. As I said, I would rather not be scared to death. I also wanted to scare people to death."
The freshmen of the National College of Education should be in unison, the voice is very neat, watching Chen Fugui's eyes full of envy and yearning.
The challenger from the Affiliated Palace was confused by this scene. At this time, he finally couldn't help but ask: "What's the matter? Don't fight?"
Tang 36 asked Chen Fugui: "Have you beat him?"
He asked this question before the start of the game. Chen Fugui said at the time that he hadn't played before. How did he know that he couldn't beat it?
He admitted honestly: "Can't beat it."
"Don't be discouraged. You just didn't take photos for two months at first. Of course, you can't be an opponent in the pass. You are not a peerless genius like me and the dean."
Tang Thirty-six reached out and patted his thick shoulder, comfortingly said: "At night, sum up the game today and prepare for the next study."
The people who watched the war thought that the battle had just begun, and they did nothing, what can be summarized?
The challenger from the Affiliated Palace looked at Chen Fugui who was walking back up the stone steps, and was also at a loss. He looked at Tang 36 and asked, "Then what?"
At the beginning of the game, he was called out and stopped before he even had the sword, so... shouldn't he continue to fight next?
Tang Thirty-six looked at him like an idiot and said, "Of course, defeating is of course admitting defeat."
The challenger from the Affiliated Palace was really stupid this time. After a long pause, he woke up and asked in disbelief: "No? Is it the end?"
"Otherwise? Do you still want to stay and eat? The cafeteria of our National College of Education is the chef of the Chenghu Building, and most people don't want to come to the restaurant."
Tang Thirty-six left this sentence, he went to the door of the National College of Education, preparing for the next game.
The challenger from the Affiliated Palace was furious, his breath rose suddenly, and the sword in his hand froze.
Tang Thirty-six stopped and turned to look at him, and said with a blank expression: "You step forward and try again."
Just on both sides of the main entrance of the State Education Academy, the two teams of State Education cavalry held cold guns and stared at the field indifferently.
The presence of crossbow arrows can also be seen faintly on the courtyard wall.
It was only then that the onlookers realized what the State College of Education was going to do. A loud noise would start, and then the next moment was suppressed by the murderous intention that shrouded the field.
"Guojiao College... Is this going to be a shame?"
An indifferent voice came from the street, which should be one of the masters who came to challenge the National College of Education.
Tang Thirty-six ignored the man and went directly to the new students, looking at the roster in his hand and shouting, "Which is Fu Xinzhi?"
Someone stood up and it was the young student who showed great confidence on the day of recruiting freshmen at the National College of Education.
Tang Thirty-six looked at him and said, "Among your classmates, your realm strength is the strongest, and you will perform better. Let those outsiders see the real strength of our National College of Education."
Fu Xinzhi pressed his hand as a gift, slowly pulled out his long sword from the sheath, and walked to the field, his temperament seemed quite calm.
The challenger from the Affiliated Palace was still standing in the field. No one had taken care of him. He was lonely and looked a little pitiful and ridiculous.
Obviously he is the winner of this match, but where is the slightest thrill of victory?
He glanced at Tang Thirty-six with a hateful look and turned back.
Then he came out, also a swordsman in the middle of the quiet, in which school to teach as a teacher, Tang 36 has not remembered, he only knows that Chen Changsheng clarified clearly last night, Fu Xinzhi's opponent It can only be this swordsman, and Chen Changsheng also made very detailed notes on the roster, explaining how Fu Xinzhi produced the sword, and at most a few swords.
Time walked a little slow, or the first game ended too fast, it was still early in the morning, although it was midsummer, it was not too hot.
Fu Xinzhi held the sword on the flat ground in front of the National College of Education. Ren Qingfeng lingered and lifted up his coat, looking a bit dusty.
His opponent is also a swordsman, the blue shirt reflects the morning light, the sword edge is slightly cold, and also looks at the excellent style.
Looking at this scene, some sullen people suddenly raised their spirits because of the ridiculous end of the last game.
The swordsman said blankly, "Please."
Fu Xinzhi looked at his opponent's face in Chenguang, which seemed calm, but only he knew how nervous he was.
He is a student from Suiyang County. Unlike the students in Kyoto, he has no knowledge of spiritual practice since his childhood. Although his talent is good, his strength has not been too high.
As for fighting ability... He was in Suiyang County and never really played against people.
Today is the first game in the true sense of his life, and his opponent is that he could not imagine when he was in Suiyang County, and he will only be regarded as a passable middle ground of his predecessors!
How can he not be nervous?
Don't be nervous. This is what President Chen repeated most last night.
The first is the momentum. The momentum is not only fierce, but also quiet. The superintendent has repeated this principle from morning class to before.
In his heart, he re-recorded the position, speed, and method of running of the swords that President Chen told himself last night, and then took a deep breath.
He calmed down, and then the sword.
With a cry, the front door of the National College of Education seemed to have a sudden wind and rain.
The first style of Zhongshan Fengyujian: from pale yellow!
His sword marched through the storm and came to the swordsman very quickly.
The swordsman was still expressionless, the sword rose from its sheath, and it blew away, and directly moved Fu Xinzhi's Jian Zhen away from its original trajectory.
Fu Xinzhi didn't panic.
I don’t know why, as Chen Changsheng and Tang Sanshi said last night to all the freshmen...
After his first sword, the awe of Tong Youjing in Suiyang County has long disappeared.
Moreover, for the current situation, he had practiced several times last night. His sword was exactly in that position, the position calculated by Dean Chen.
The location is very good, very easy to use the fifth style of Zhongfengyujian.
He calmed his mind, his sword surged sharply, the wind and rain gradually, and he stabbed his opponent again from the trapezium.
At the same time, he counted in his heart: "This is the second sword.
Dean Chen said last night that as long as he can use four sword moves in front of this powerful opponent, then it is quite successful.
嚓嚓嚓嚓!
Jianguang kept flashing and disappeared.
The wind and rain in front of the National College of Education also disappeared, and the rest is clear, and the upcoming summer.
The swordsman stood still with no expression, no movement, no wounds on his body, but a small crack in the front of the shirt.
Fu Xinzhi held the sword, his chest slightly undulated, a deep sword wound appeared on his left shoulder, and blood was flowing continuously.
But he seemed to feel no pain, his eyes were very bright, and he was extremely excited and excited.
Of course, he cannot win. Although he is the strongest person among the freshmen of the National College of Education, the gap between him and Tongyou is still insurmountable.
But he produced four swords.
This is the most important thing, and it is what Chen Changsheng hopes he can do.
So instead of feeling frustrated, he feels full of pride.
Less than five days after he first entered the National College of Education, he was able to connect four swords in front of a strong man in the secluded realm!
So if you study longer at the National College of Education, where might you go?
He looked into the swordsman’s eyes and thought to himself that next year, as long as next year, he will be able to truly defeat you!
"Why are you still standing there?"
The voice of Tang 36 was heard in front of the National College of Education.
Fu Xinzhi woke up to the gods, withdrew his sword and sheathed, saluted the swordsman, and walked back.
The swordsman was not as angry as the challenger from the Affiliated Palace, nor did he try to stop it, and obviously it had nothing to do with the national church cavalry and the crossbows on the wall.
Tang Thirty-six looked at Fu Xinzhi who came back and said, "According to last night's deduction, if you want to use all four swords, you are indeed very likely to be injured, but not so seriously."
When Fu Xinzhi walked back, those classmates could only see clearly that the sword wound was so deep that even the bones could be seen faintly.
"I used the last sword a little deeper." He said nervously: "Because...I really want to try it, can I stab each other."
His last sword failed to stab the opponent's body, only punctured a very small hole in the opponent's clothes, and if he did not look carefully, he could not even see it.
Tang 36 looked at him and asked, "Do you think it's worth it?"
With a sword wound that can clearly see the bone, in exchange for a small hole in the opponent's clothes, whoever comes to see this is very worthwhile.
But after thinking about it, Fu Xinzhi said, "I think it's worth it."
"I think it's worth it. That's the value." Tang Sanshi smiled and looked at him with satisfaction: "For example, I think you are very good, then you are really good."
Just then, the swordman's voice suddenly came across the field.
I don't know why, the swordsman's voice trembles slightly, and it is not clear whether it is fear or excitement.
"Good swordsmanship."
When he said this, instead of looking at Fu Xinzhi, he looked at Tang Sanshi.
Not fear, but excitement, or even a shock after seeing the beautiful scenery of famous mountains and clouds.
With the realm of Fu Xinzhi, the fact that he can learn Zhongshan Fengyu Sword, even with only two moves, is already shocking enough.
But the shock and praise of this swordsman did not come from this.
What really shocked him was the man who taught Fuxin Zhijian.
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