The second day.
cloudy day.
Lead clouds hang low.
Light raindrops were falling in the sky.
But this did not stop the students from watching the mid-year finals with enthusiasm.
As soon as the school opened, the whole campus was in a state of excitement.
On this day of the mid-year competition, the first, second and third grade have all entered the stage of the final actual combat competition.
In the second-year martial arts arena, the No. 1 arena was surrounded early.
moment.
The invigilation tutorial has arrived.
Grade director Chu Hen and special observer Li Qingxuan also appeared on the viewing platform.
Mu Xinyue is extremely popular.
As soon as he appeared, he was greeted with cheers.
Most of the people cheering and cheering were male students.
And Lin Beichen's momentum was no less impressive.
As soon as he appeared, he was surrounded by students from Class 9, among whom were thirty or forty female students from unknown classes. Like stars over the moon, they surrounded Lin Beichen in the middle, shouting "We must win" ', 'So handsome' and other slogans, walking towards the No. 1 arena.
The invigilator is inspecting the arena and preparing for the big battle.
"Senior Sister Xinyue, what are the chances of winning today's battle?"
Guan Feidu, a third-year student dressed in white, walked over with a smile.
All of a sudden, it caused a sensation.
Although Guan Feidu is not the leader of the third grade, he also made it to the top four of the third grade in yesterday's battle. Not only is he handsome and powerful, he is also knowledgeable and gentle. He is the favorite of many female students. Male god.
His popularity far exceeds that of Wu Xiaofang.
Moreover, in addition to Guan Feidu, several third-year genius students such as Ni Yuquan and Zuoqiu Wushuang also came to greet Mu Xinyue and cheer for her.
These third-year genius students became a kind of coercive force, crushing towards Lin Beichen's position.
"Haha, this is junior Lin Beichen, right?"
Guan Feidu smiled slightly and looked at Lin Beichen.
"I have also seen your martial arts competitions in the past few days. Your [Basic Swordsmanship Three Combinations] is so proficient that no one in the entire Third Academy can match it... However, these three sword styles are not omnipotent. A long time ago, , the method of breaking the three swords style has been spread in the third grade, and unfortunately, three days ago, I gave a copy to Senior Sister Mu. I think Junior Sister Mu has already mastered the practice, haha, so Senior Brother Lin, you have to be careful. .”
Guan Feidu reminded with a kind face.
Many people who supported Lin Beichen suddenly changed their expressions when they heard this.
The three-sword solution
this…
In this way, wouldn't Lin Beichen lose the opportunity
Lin Beichen didn't look at Guan Feidu seriously at all.
What about the third-year seniors
Still a licker.
humble.
Do you think this can affect my mentality
childish.
"Lin Beichen, you will be defeated today. I am under the ring, waiting for you to become my slave."
An extremely resentful voice came.
But I saw Wu Xiaofang, a genius from Class 2, with bandages on his head and arms, like a mummy. He was limping and wearing a cane. With the help of others, he separated from the crowd and walked to Nearby.
His eyes were like two knives, scraping back and forth on Lin Beichen's body, wanting to cut off some pieces of flesh.
Carrying a seriously injured body, he came to watch the battle.
Just because I couldn't swallow the breath of yesterday, I must see with my own eyes the scene of Lin Beichen being defeated.
"The contest begins."
The invigilator announced loudly.
The two protagonists stepped onto the stage one after another.
Mu Xinyue had obviously been specially dressed up.
Although she is still bare-faced, the girl's vitality and delicateness can instantly defeat any makeup look.
The specially modified swordsman's robe vividly displayed the graceful curvature of her delicate and delicate body.
A slight smile appeared on his face, like a ray of warm sunshine on a rainy day.
Lin Beichen was also wearing a blue swordsman's robe. He had a slender and straight figure and an unparalleled handsome face. A slight drizzle wet his long black hair, with a few strands sticking to his cheeks. His dark eyes and face were as white as jade. In terms of style and appearance, she was no less than Mu Xinyue.
These two people stood opposite each other on the ring, as if they were a pair of gods.
Even many students, at this moment, had a strange thought in their hearts -
What a perfect match.
Why can't I help but have the urge to knock CP
"Today, I will personally supervise the battle."
The grade director, Chu Hen, looked like a big eagle, flying across a distance of ten meters and landing on the ring.
The man and woman fighting were both sophomores from the Third College. In order to avoid accidental injuries during the battle, Chu Hen decided to personally supervise the exam. If there was any accident, he could stop it on the spot.
"let's start."
Chu Hen said.
Mu Xinyue slowly pulled out the long sword from her waist and said, "Classmate Lin, please."
Lin Beichendan
He smiled lightly and raised his hand.
This is a very frivolous action.
Suddenly there was an uproar around the arena.
"He is indeed an uneducated prodigal."
Guan Feidu frowned.
Ni Yuquan on the side said: "Senior brother Guan, don't worry, my sister-in-law will teach this dude a lesson soon. With your cracking book, my sister-in-law can't lose."
The brothers around him all know that Guan Feidu's thoughts during this period are on Mu Xinyue, so they have been treating him as 'sister-in-law' in private.
Last night, he personally guided Mu Xinyue to practice the cracking technique, and it was midnight.
Guan Feidu nodded and smiled: "That's right, keep reading."
These third-year students always feel that they stand out from the crowd and have a sense of superiority.
In the arena.
"Classmate Lin, be careful."
Mu Xinyue's starting hand is [Basic Sword Skill].
The so-called "Basic Swordsmanship" refers to swordsmanship that does not require special rhythm of mysterious energy circulation or coordination of techniques. Even those who do not master the power of mysterious energy can still perform it. The emphasis is on the change of moves.
Lin Beichen's eyes flashed with cold light.
call out!
The sword light pierced the sky.
It's directly [Basic Swordsmanship Close Three Combinations].
The sword light is extremely fast.
A sneer appeared in Mu Xinyue's eyes, and the sword style in his hand changed. It seemed slow but urgent, and he swung it out slowly, with the cold light of the sword piercing all the weird directions in the void.
Ding ding ding!
Three soft metallic sounds.
Sparks sputter.
The two figures were separated at the touch of each other.
There were cheers around the ring.
"blocked."
"Lin Beichen's invincible Three Swordsmanship was really blocked by Senior Sister Mu."
"Finally someone was able to block Senior Brother Lin's sword and choke him."
"It's worthy of being a final. It's a close match that makes it beautiful."
"But, does Senior Brother Lin know any other swordsmanship?"
There was a commotion of discussion all around.
As soon as the two geniuses faced each other, suspense and anticipation suddenly came over.
Mu Xinyue smiled slightly and said, "If I'm not wrong, Classmate Lin has only mastered one set of swordsmanship so far, which is these three swordsmanships, haha."
Lin Beichen said: "It's a pity that you guessed wrong."
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Thanks to Dao, Yuan, Nian Wuwei, Ouyang Ziyun and everyone who sent a knife for their support.