But Lin Beichen's sexy operation is not over yet.
He turned the two broad-mouthed swords around.
The long sword on the left says -
"On the 15th of this month, there will be a big reward for the anniversary celebration of Master Fan's Sword Shop."
The long sword on the right says -
“You can enjoy a 20% discount by showing your ticket stub for the competition.”
At this moment, many citizens watching the battle were not calm.
"Where's my ticket?"
“Ouch, where’s my stub.”
"Fortunately, I still have mine. If it's 20% off, I can buy the Blue Bird Sword I've always wanted."
"Really 20% off?"
Many people's hearts are ready to move.
Warriors in particular are proud to own a long sword from Master Fan's Sword Shop, just like there was a time on earth when everyone was proud to be able to use an iPhone, and would even go to the extent of having their kidneys cut off to buy one.
Seeing this scene, Fan Zuang in the seating area breathed a long sigh of relief.
He has been in charge of the Yunmeng City sword shop for a while, but his business volume has never made a huge breakthrough. He spent a lot of advertising money on Lin Beichen before, and thought he had forgotten about it.
Now looking at the reaction of the audience, it is obvious that this advertising investment can recover the cost.
On the other hand, Yang Chenzhou, who spent the whole night building an iron-armed bow and a dragon-shooting arrow, was yawning in his seat with dark circles under his eyes. When he saw this scene, his vision suddenly went dark.
This little brat is not interesting enough.
Use the sword from my Hammerhead Armory shop to advertise Master Fan's sword shop
But now his impression of Lin Beichen has completely changed, so he just complained casually and smiled.
VIP seating area.
"Is this Lin Beichen, the current favorite to win the championship?"
A beautiful middle-aged woman who still retains her charm had a look of surprise in her eyes. She couldn't help but turn to ask Li Xiongfu next to her.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across the latter's face and he said, "Exactly, it made Principal Wang laugh."
The middle-aged beautiful woman is Wang Ruyi, the vice-principal of the National Royal Intermediate College in Fengyu Province. She has a high status in the industry. When Li Xiongfu got up to receive the reception, he never thought that this time the competition for hegemony in Yunmeng City would actually cause Wang Ruyi Educators at this level come in person.
In addition to the National Royal Intermediate College, there are also associate professors of more than ten famous colleges such as the Provincial No. 1 Intermediate College, Jianyin Intermediate College, Haian Intermediate College, Dongming Intermediate College, Xinjin Intermediate College, Dachuan Intermediate College, and Southwest Intermediate College. School-level admissions leaders organized a group to come.
This made Li Xiongfu confused about the meaning of these colleges.
what's the situation
Is it because the quality of the students in Yunmeng City this year is so good that it caused a frantic rush
Or some other reason
While he was secretly wondering whether he should pay a visit to City Lord Ling in person to find out what was going on, he warmly entertained the uninvited guests.
"This little guy is very interesting."
Wen Duolin, the vice-principal of Haian Intermediate Students, said with a smile.
There were different expressions on the faces of the admissions officers from other major colleges.
As for Chu Hen, Liu Qihai and others were completely speechless.
This is really hard to guard against.
Previously, Lin Beichen used the Lucky Jersey to advertise, and then someone imitated it, which made the Education Department very angry. Before the start of the competition this time, the clothing of all players was specifically stipulated. Who knew that this guy would make a fuss about the sword again.
A swordsman cannot be allowed to use the sword, right
It feels like the Third Junior College is also going to be popular and become famous in a different way.
…
In the arena.
"You actually have the thought to advertise at a time like this?"
Mi Ruyan's eyes became increasingly angry.
Her figure was like a willow swinging in the wind, completely integrated into the wind on the stage, drifting erratically, and vaguely appeared to have an effect similar to a clone. The thin sword in her hand, with a slight shake, actually extended another length and became A strange sword-shaped weapon similar to a super long soft sword.
call out!
The soft sword melted into the wind, and with the cover of the blue wind blade inspired by the mysterious energy, it struck towards Lin Beichen.
"useless."
Lin Beichen waved his sword with both hands.
laugh!
Half of the soft sword was cut off directly.
"Technical things can only make up for the strength gap within a small range, but beyond this narrow range, it will become meaningless."
Lin Beichen moved, and Hua Qianyue took a step forward. His body was actually faster than Mi Ruyan, and he invaded her side in an instant, slashing with his long sword.
Mi Ruyan was shocked and unable to dodge, so she could only grit her teeth and wave her sword to block the blow.
She was already prepared to take advantage of the impact and retreat quickly.
but-
Tsk tsk tsk!
The sword light flashed.
Light as the wind.
The huge impact force that was imagined did not come.
The thin sword in her hand was cut into several pieces and fell to the ground.
Lin Beichen's sword was already pressed between her neck.
The coldness of the sword's edge was like ten thousand years of ice, freezing the wind in the arena and freezing all the girl's counterattack possibilities.
Her expression froze.
"Classmate Mi, you lose."
Lin Beichen did not continue to threaten, but directly withdrew his sword and retreated.
Mi Ruyan looked at the special thin sword with a hilt left in her hand, and showed a wry smile.
She practiced wind-based warfare, and specially built this willow-twig thin sword for this purpose. She developed a set of special and strange warfare techniques, and integrated the whip technique into her swordsmanship. With this, she was able to defeat many powerful enemies and was almost invincible.
Today's battle against Lin Beichen, the source of her confidence is this strategy.
But he didn't expect that in front of Lin Beichen, he would walk by different people.
The strength gap between the two sides is too huge.
Lin Beichen was far more powerful and terrifying than he had shown in all previous assessments.
Lin Beichen's words also made her understand that in the way of swordsmanship, upright strength is the strongest guarantee.
This somewhat opportunistic shortcut strategy she created may be able to gain the upper hand when facing opponents of equal strength but slightly higher strength, but when facing a truly strong opponent, it will only bring humiliation to herself.
Just like this battle.
Lin Beichen held an epee that weighed more than a hundred kilograms, but he could lift it as lightly as he could. He used the epee to perform light swordsmanship and cut off her willow branches in an instant, which was a complete crushing of her strength.
"Thank you, Mr. Lin, for your advice."
Mi Ruyan figured out the key to this, and her mood suddenly became brighter.
Not only was she not angry, but she was a little more grateful to Lin Beichen. She performed a swordsman's salute seriously, then threw away the hilt of the willow-twig rapier in her hand and turned around to leave.
At this moment, the noise in the venue also stopped.
Whether it was Lin Beichen's withdrawal of the sword immediately after he succeeded, so as not to embarrass his opponent, or Mi Ruyan's reflection on herself and sudden enlightenment after her defeat, the words "swordsman's style" were vividly displayed.
This is the character of a true swordsman.
honourable.
Regardless of whether the battle was exciting or not, its details and the spirit behind the details made many people start to applaud spontaneously after being stunned for a moment.
Soon, the scattered applause turned into a chorus of more than 6,000 people in the audience.
There was a wave of applause.
Many admissions officers from prestigious schools in the VIP seats could not help but nod slightly, with admiration flashing in their eyes.
However, at this moment, Lin Beichen chuckled.
He lost no time in raising the two swords in his hands and showed the words on the swords to the audience sitting around him.
As a conscientious idol, he is very dedicated in serving his financial sponsor father, and he is also very clear-headed. He never forgets his true identity. He is a traffic player who feeds on youth, rather than a passionate young man who fights for glory.
So, the painting style changed again.
Those who had applauded before now wanted to give themselves two slaps immediately.
So blind.
They actually think Lin Beichen has the spirit of a swordsman