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Chapter 384 Horse Bone (in the Chinese sense)

Chapter 384 Horse Bone (in Chinese sense)

Author: Zhai Nan

Chapter 384 Horse Bone (in Chinese sense)

"It's coming again." Feng Xue sighed, but Chen Xiyao covered her mouth and smiled:

"Who asked you to bring the atmosphere? Now you are the number one on the Dongguo Live Expert List. If you challenge you, you will have traffic if you lose!"

"Okay, okay." Feng Xue looked at the neon audience who had already consciously surrounded the ring, looked at the challenger who had adjusted the camera, handed the remote control of the live drone to Chen Xiyao, and he could do whatever he wanted.

After moving his body, he said:

"Aren't you afraid of being beaten and losing your confidence?"

Hearing Feng Xue's words, the young man showed a serious expression and nodded:

"I have also watched the battle live broadcast of seniors, but I still hope to experience the feeling of fighting with experts in person. I want to know how far I am at a higher level."

"The courage is commendable, then come on, oh, by the way, this is live broadcast, then wait three minutes." Feng Xue stood on her feet, still seven meters away from the other party, but her figure was like a mountain, even though she was separated by the camera.

It also has a full sense of oppression.

The time of confrontation passed slowly. Even if it was just standing opposite each other, sweat was flowing on the young man's forehead, and in the live broadcast room, audiences continued to pour in.

Silence is powerful. These three minutes are not only waiting for the audience, but also a test. If you can't even stand face to face, the competition will be meaningless.

Feeling the rapid breathing, the young man's internal energy was moving more and more stable. His body unconsciously put on a posture, which was even more standard than when he practiced hard on weekdays.

"Qin Fen, Qin from the National Science and Technology University, please give me advice."

As the name was reported, it also meant that the battle began. Qin Fen's body suddenly leaned forward. Under a very twisted visual interlaced, his body had already crossed seven meters away and came to Feng Xue.

"The body movement is good." Feng Xue did not crush as casually as before with the monsters, but raised her hand to block Qin Fen's fist. She tapped her knuckles on her wrist and burst out with impulse.

The jab was swung open, and took a step on his left foot, stepped between Qin Fen's feet, and pushed the bottom of his palm towards his heart.

In a blink of an eye, the close-knit momentum of winning and losing is about to be determined. At this moment, Qin Fen opened his body sideways and tried his best to avoid this palm, but the step he stepped into between his feet completely cut off his use.

The possibility of light skills.

As his brain was running rapidly, Qin Fen raised his true energy, kicked his right foot, and took advantage of the opportunity to step on Feng Xue's knee, but this kick had not yet been stepped on, and Feng Xue's palm had already rubbed his.

On the chest, a sound of Chen Hou's distant voice as if an ancient bell was shaking, and the front of Qin Fen's practice uniform was torn apart by this understatement of pushing and a crack like an axe was slashed.

Qin Fen, who had been practicing horizontally, finally stepped on Feng Xue's knees, and his whole body suddenly flew back, but Feng Xue followed closely like a shadow. The previous kick was not enough.

He brought the slightest pause.

"Horizontal practice is a bit hot."

A plain voice sounded in his ears, and Qin Fen felt a strong wind blowing in his ears. He didn't even have any extra time to think about what he should do, and he responded spontaneously.

His elbow suddenly raised up to block his ears, and then there was a heavy collision.

A strong sense of impact came with the oscillation of internal energy. Qin Fen felt a roar in his ears, and his body was spinning in the air like a top.

"Here you come!"

The high-speed rotation did not make Qin Fen lose balance. Although there was a dizzy moment in front of him, his thinking was unprecedentedly clear.

A sudden palm was pushed down, and the ground shattered, and the body that was rotating in the air suddenly popped up. Feng Xue stopped elbows when she saw this, and watched the young man bounced on the ground twice in a row, and then again

Stand firmly.

He waved his hand with a smile and said with praise:

"The reaction is good, but the routine is a bit dead. It's not long since I came to Dongguo?"

"Well, this is the third game." Qin Fen said embarrassedly, but Feng Xue showed a comforting smile:

"It's up to standard, just accumulate more practical experience. I think I have brought weapons and show it out."

"Yes." Qin Fen, who knew very well that Feng Xue did not use all his strength, nodded seriously. He did not say anything like "Senior, please use all his strength". He just walked to the backpack under the selfie stick and pulled out his weapon

.

It was a one-handed sword that was not too long.

The blade was measured to be about fifty-five centimeters long and two fingers wide. Seeing this weapon, many versatile audiences began to sigh.

As the saying goes, one inch short, one inch dangerous. If it is a stick, gun, or knife weapon, even if it can't be beaten, it can be done if it pulls it and hits it more carefully, but the dagger...

This is simply a weapon to fight for life.

When the opponent is obviously stronger than you, there is basically no chance to make a second move. It is not as interesting as fighting with bare hands when you take out this thing.

But Feng Xue looked at the weapon that said it was a short sword and a little long, and said it was a long sword and a little short, but she narrowed her eyes and murmured:

"You just said you are from the University of Science and Technology of China... Well, are you practicing the twelve-way fish intestine sword?"

"That's right." Qin Fen nodded, but Feng Xue became interested. She turned around and broke a branch from the street tree on the roadside. She slightly tidied up the length, waved it gently twice, and then she said-

"Let me see how you use it."

"Please give me advice!" Qin Fen took a deep breath, and his internal strength was activated, and he used the body technique that had been praised by Feng Xue before.

However, this time, his movements were subtle different from before. The short sword was obviously used as an indomitable assassination technique, but it was like a swimming fish, agile and changeable, as if there were endless changes.

One inch, there are new tricks available.

Feng Xue's branch was forward, pointing at two inches of the sword spine of the dagger, but Qin Fen's dagger was not frustrated, but instead took advantage of the momentum, like a swimming fish that was bypassing obstacles, giving up its strength.

Then he rushed towards Feng Xue again.

Feng Xue's branches were repeatedly pointed out, and each time they were in a difficult position to exert force, but Qin Fen's steps continued to rotate with the direction of the sword tip, and he could always use this force to generate a new force again.

However, Qin Fen, who was focusing on the changes in swordsmanship, did not notice that in the constant changes, he was like a fish biting a hook, and could only rush left and right under the continuous pull of the fishing line, but in the end,

It's just being swayed by anglers.

Finally, the burden of continuous high-intensity change of direction finally burst out. In that moment of regaining energy, Qin Fen's sword suddenly broke.

But after this break, he woke up from the situation of being led away, and forced a breath of true energy, like a carp leaping out of the water, following the pressure brought by Feng Xue's branches.

Click!

The tip of the sword pierced into the ground, Feng Xue's branches pressed against Qin Fen's wrist, but the corner of his mouth said with a smile:

"It's good to be able to understand this thirteenth style 'going downstream'."

Before Qin Fen could thank him, a booklet was stuffed into his hand. When he looked up again, he only saw Feng Xue's back waving his hand:

"Go back and practice hard, I'll take good care of you!"

Although Feng Xue took Chen Xiyao and the drone gradually walked away, Qin Fen's stupid look was still clearly captured by his camera.

Looking at the booklet in his hand, almost all the staff of the Public Martial Arts Bureau (Note ①) who were watching the live broadcast were getting too big. They knew that they might have to work overtime again next...

Note ①: The full name can be used to refer to the department that issued the driver's license.

ps: Horse bones have the meaning of "an ordinary bone" in Japanese, while horse bones in Chinese are the allusion of "buying horse bones for a thousand gold coins".

(End of this chapter)


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