Nightmare’s Call

In the third round, Chen Huan took the stage, stabbed the sword quickly, and easily eliminated the opponent before he raised his sword and slashed down.

In the fourth round, the blond-haired young Sears took the stage, dodged lightly, and hit the opponent's sword-holding hand with the hilt of his sword, disarming successfully.

fifth game.

Lin Sheng stood up, put on his helmet with his sword in his hand, stepped onto the stage from the right side, and stood still.

His opponent was a tall and strong man, standing opposite him was half a head taller than him. Judging by the size, it is at least two times as big as him.

"Little guy, with such a thin body, it's a waste of time to go on stage. Go down, I don't want to hurt you." The big man shouted at Lin Sheng.

Lin Sheng was too lazy to talk nonsense.

clang. The gong sounded.

The referee cut down with both hands, signaled the start, and then quickly backed away.

Lin Sheng took a step forward, and tilted his sword.

Just as the big man roared wildly, he swung his sword and slashed down, hitting the edge of Lin Sheng's sword.

clang! !

Lin Sheng's sword rested on the edge of the big man's sword, and was violently pried like a lever by the huge impact force.

With his own great strength, the big man pried the hilt of Lin Sheng's sword back, and slammed it on his mask.

"Fuck." The big man was hit hard by his own strength, and suddenly his head was dizzy, and he swayed half a circle on the stage, and fell to his knees with a plop.

Lin Sheng drew his sword casually and slashed downward.

The blade easily cut the big man's neck. Knock it to the ground.

This is the sword skill he got from the Rotten Swordsman, Yu Guangzhan.

In fact, this move is not a secret sword, but a very common common sword technique, specially used to deal with those big opponents who can only use brute force to chop.

Use special tricks, borrow their powers, and attack them yourself. There is also this kind of swordsmanship in Naxi swordsmanship.

It's just that Lin Sheng obtained the memory of a rotten swordsman, which is equivalent to more than ten years of hard training. It is easy to pass the novice period and use it freely.

"Steel Scale Club, Lin Shengsheng!" The referee stepped forward to confirm that the big man had no intention of getting up, and raised his hand to signal the winner.

Lin Sheng walked off the stage bored, and saw Chen Huan staring at him through gritted teeth.

Then, it was time for another draw among the winners.

Xia Yin went up and smoked again, and the opponent happened to be the blond young Sears.

Now Lin Sheng became a little interested.

His game was second. The first scene was Chen Huan and another tall long-armed swordsman.

The long-armed swordsman barely won just now by relying on the length of his hands. This time when he met Chen Huan, the long sword in his hand was knocked to the ground after just a face-to-face encounter.

In the sound of the victory verdict, he stepped off the stage in frustration. There is no ornamental at all.

Lin Sheng guessed that the winners and losers were decided too quickly, and the audience was not entertained. This is probably the reason why the fencing competition is not popular.

Unfortunately, there is no way to change this.

"Second match, Lin Sheng at the Steel Scale Club, against Sears."

Lin Sheng raised his sword and stood up, while Russell cheered him up loudly behind him. Ma Dilan and Xia Yin also applauded vigorously.

He nodded slightly, stepped onto the ring, and looked at the blond young man opposite him.

‘This guy is an actual combat sword! ’ Lin Sheng glanced at the other party, his pupils narrowed slightly.

Sears also stared at Lin Sheng closely.

‘What a strong aura! ’ His face remained unchanged, his heart was shaking.

The man on the opposite side just stood there without drawing a sword, with an indifferent expression on his face. There was a sharp, sharp and dangerous breath faintly exuding.

He had only seen this kind of breath in his former bodyguards.

That is the temperament that has experienced killing!

hiss.

Sears slowly drew his sword and stood it upright in front of his eyes, with the tip of the sword facing upwards. This is the standard sword style that he would only use when facing a strong enemy—the crown style.

The blade of the sword stood in front of him, but Sears still stared at him closely. Always pay attention to the opponent's power point.

"start!"

The referee's voice suddenly spread.

Sears' tense muscles burst out suddenly, and he was about to slash with his sword. Suddenly, there is a flower in front of my eyes.

"Where are people!?" He completely lost his target.

Suddenly his pupils shrank, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a figure behind him.

clang! !

The two swords collided rapidly, rebounded, and struck each other again.

Sears rolled to his knees and was about to fight back. Suddenly he froze.

A silver long sword reflected the shimmer like a mirror, pointing straight at his forehead.

"This kind of speed!!" He looked up and looked at the other party, horrified.

Even if it was his personal bodyguard in the past, he could go on for more than a dozen rounds in the opponent's hands.

He is not a showman. In terms of actual swordsmanship, he can even easily knock down several people with a sword.

but now.

"I opened a training class. If you are interested, you can come to exchange ideas." Lin Sheng put away his sword with a calm expression.

"Lin Shengsheng from Steel Scale Club!" The referee announced the verdict loudly.

Lin Sheng stepped off the stage slowly, with a calm expression on his face.

For him, Sears is just a person who can fight with swordsmanship. That's all.

After stepping down, Luo Su and Xia Yin showed joy on their faces and congratulated him one after another.

The strongest Sears was also easily killed in seconds, let alone Chen Huan, who was defeated by his subordinates. Definitely number one in this game.

In the next match, Chen Huan easily won against the fifth bye.

Then when she was about to face Lin Sheng, she chose to abstain from the competition.

When Lin Sheng looked at her, the woman gritted her teeth and lowered her head, not knowing what expression she had.

The so-called screening competition ended in one morning.

The competition team issued a provincial competition qualification certificate to Lin Sheng, which recorded information such as local competition rankings.

As for the prize money, it will be awarded after the finals.

The provincial competition will be held a week later at the Luyin Gymnasium in Yadian City, the provincial capital.

The team was headed by winner Lin Sheng and winner Chen Huan.

After the game, it was less than eleven o'clock.

Just as Lin Sheng led Russell and the others out of the gymnasium amidst the crowds, several people hurriedly chased after them.

"Brother Lin Sheng!"

The blond young Sears chased them out with a smile on his face, and called out to several people.

Lin Sheng turned around and looked at him suspiciously. I don't know what this guy is doing.

Sears had a charming smile on his face.

"It's rare to meet an actual combat swordsman in Huaisha City. Let's have a cup of coffee together? I invite you."

Lin Sheng pondered slightly and nodded. He was also a little curious about Sears.

"You guys go back first, I'll talk to Mr. Sears." He turned back and whispered.

"Master Lin, be careful, Sears' background is not very clean." Xia Yin reminded her in a low voice as she approached.

Lin Sheng's heart trembled, and he nodded slightly.

"Then we'll wait for you in the clubhouse, Mr. Lin, you should buy a mobile phone, it's too inconvenient." Russell complained loudly.

The three got into the family car waiting outside and left quickly.

Lin Sheng and Sears sat down at a red sausage cafe next to the gymnasium.

Sears didn't follow his sister. After sitting down, he asked his bodyguard to wait at the door.

There were not many people in the cafe, and the two sat in the innermost corner.

"What do you want to drink?" Sears changed into a shirt and trousers, with a charming smile on his handsome face. In the bright light, the short golden hair glowed with a pure shimmer.

In contrast, Lin Sheng was very ordinary. It's just an ordinary high school student, except for the sharp eyes, there are no other characteristics.