Youyan smiled bitterly. She had scratched Susan's palm in the past, but now during the fierce battle between Fang Ying and Lin Ziyan, she unconsciously squeezed her hand tightly.
She also got a call from Susan that morning, telling her that she was at the hotel, and she found out about Fang Ying only after questioning.
She knew what Lin Ziyan thought about Susan, and she secretly preferred Lin Ziyan, but Susan might not be able to accept Lin Ziyan.
On the stage, the two of them started with simple attacks and counterattacks. Gradually, Lin Ziyan gained the upper hand and pressed forward step by step. After three steps in a row, he used a complex attack to get a red light first.
Immediately after the referee shouted "stop", Youyan stood up and praised: "Senior, come on!"
Her arm was immediately grabbed by Susan. She was stunned for a moment and quickly added: "Fang Ying, come on, too."
The momentum was five points lower than before.
Susan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I want to tell you, no noise is allowed during the game!"
The game continues.
This time, Fang Ying launched an attack immediately, but Lin Ziyan defended a little later and retreated continuously. Fang Ying caught up with him and hit Lin Ziyan in the chest with a counterattack. The green light came on, it was effective. Fang Ying regained one point.
As soon as the referee called stop, Susan shouted "Okay". Even among the excited shouts of many girls in the foreign language department, it was still a little arrogant, causing the two finalists to look at the stands at the same time.
Although Youyan hoped that Lin Ziyan would win, when he saw Susan's straight eyes and slightly flushed cheeks, he suddenly felt that it was not a bad idea for Fang Ying to win.
On the field, the two were inseparable, and their skills were evenly matched. Lin Ziyan shifted his attack, Fang Ying crossed and counterattacked, Lin Ziyan fought, Fang Ying counterattacked, Lin Ziyan counterattacked, back and forth, both sides were successful. Everyone wanted to defeat the other in an instant, but no one could win in a short time. Gotta be cheap.
Youyan looked nervous and a little worried that Gu Yebai didn't know what time he would play. He unconsciously shifted his gaze to the outside. He didn't want Gu Yebai to stand at the door and look at her lightly, as if he had been there for a while.
She was overjoyed and raised her arms in greeting. Gu Yebai smiled half-heartedly, put his finger on his lips, and pointed at the field. Youyan nodded and scanned the situation on the field, but his eyes were always on Gu Yebai.
At this time, the field also changed. Fang Ying hit Lin Ziyan again. Unfortunately, the white light also turned on at the same time. The attack is ineffective.
Susan swallowed the word "ok" as she reached her lips.
When time is up, the two sides are tied and one minute of extra time is required.
Lin Ziyan lowered his head, and when he raised his head, he took the opportunity to glance at the stands.
As soon as the referee said "Allez", Fang Ying's continuous attacks started quickly. Lin Ziyan blocked the attack with his sword, blocked it, destroyed Fang Ying's fencing line, and immediately launched a counterattack; Fang Ying jumped back in time, then slid a few steps, crossed his sword and fought back; Ziyan escaped with his sword, and then attacked with a spinning sword, Straight into Fang Ying's chest.
Fang Ying frowned, Lin Ziyan's attack was too fast, causing his body to tilt slightly, exposing his effective parts. Fang Ying made a lunge and stabbed Ziyan in the lower abdomen. The colored lights on both sides turned on, but the white light next to the red light also lit up. Lin Ziyan's attack was ineffective and the effective parts went astray. Fang Ying scores!
At the end of the game, both sides took off their face shields, lowered their swords, and saluted. The presiding referee declared Fang Ying the winner. There was thunderous applause in the fencing hall, boys whistled and girls cheered one after another.
Susan clapped her hands gently, and her eyes met Lin Ziyan who was standing nearby smiling and applauding Fang Ying's victory, and her heart suddenly felt like being stabbed by the tip of a sword. The palm of your hand slowly lowered.
There was a slight tremor in the bag. Youyan took out his phone, looked at the screen, and pressed answer with a smile.
"Miss me?" she whispered and turned around.
"Don't look back." A familiar voice gently reminded her on the other end.
"Yan, Fang Ying shouldn't have won this game."
Holding the phone in his hand, Youyan was startled.
"Ziyan was the one who took the initiative to attack. If the tip of his sword hadn't slipped slightly, the point would have fallen to the side that took the initiative. But Lin Ziyan did that on purpose."
Youyan's heart was pounding wildly. The senior did it on purpose, why? Gu Yebai's eyes were poisonous. If he wanted to say that Lin Ziyan did it on purpose, then—
"Xiaobai, why did you tell me?" After the shock, doubts suddenly arose.
"No reason."
Seeing Youyan slightly dazed, Susan smiled and said, "Are you nervous because Gu Yebai is about to appear?"
"Shan."
"Um?"
"What would you do if I said that senior lost on purpose?"
The people next to him were silent for a while.
Youyan was feeling uneasy when he suddenly heard her chuckle softly: "How is that possible?"
Youyan whispered: "What if Xiaobai told me?"
The person who said "how is it possible" seemed to turn a deaf ear and just stared blankly outside the field.
Both the winner and the second-placed person have exited. Youyan can't tell whether she is looking at him or him. All he knew was that the competition was about to begin again, and this one was Gu Yebai's epee match, attracting the attention of the entire audience.