Full-time Summoner.

Chapter 11 Kill Li Hu instantly
Wang Haoyun laughed heartily and said: "Xiao Tie, you did a great job, you are worthy of being my nephew!! Come on, don't lose in the competition later. As long as you can enter the top three, no, the top five, I will Give you a surprise!"

Yan Ruyu looked at Liu Tie slightly jealously. Wang Haoyun was also kind to the mother and daughter. He valued Liu Tie more and made no secret of his attitude.

Liu Tie smiled slightly and said, "I understand, uncle."

On the judges' bench.

Zhu Yuan said with some regret: "The student named Liu Tie has a very solid foundation in swordsmanship. What a pity, if it weren't for Li Hu, there is a high probability that he would have become the champion of this qualifying competition."

Huang Cai chuckled and said: "That guy Li Hu is really careless. In order to win the qualifying championship, he has been avoiding those geniuses who are like monsters."

Fang Lun said: "The qualifying competition is held once a year. In addition to the 5,000 bonus, the first place will also be rewarded with some extraordinary factors. That guy Li Hu has been participating in amateur competitions all year round, even if he won the first place in various amateur competitions time and time again. First place, the bonus is only a few hundred yuan. It’s normal to aim for the reward of first place in the qualifying competition.”

Among the major fencing competitions, the amateur competition has the lowest prize money, and even if you win, it will only be a few hundred yuan. The prize money for winning a professional competition can be as high as several thousand dollars. Professional competitions have the highest prize money. Even in the lowest level of professional competitions, failed professional swordsman masters have participation fees of more than 10,000 yuan.

This is also the reason why professional competitions attract countless swordsman masters to risk their lives to participate, because they make money! !
Zhu Yuandao: "He's here!"

"Player Li Hu please come on!"

The broadcast sounded, and a burly man with a height of two meters, a muscular body, short hair, a muscular face, arms as thick as Liu Tie's thighs, and several sword wounds on his face walked to the stadium with confidence. central.

"That's Li Hu!! The master who is known as the number one amateur swordsman in Qingyang City?"

"He also came to participate in the qualifying competition? He finally figured it out and no longer plans to stay in the amateur group to fish?"

"Since it's him, then the championship of this qualifying competition is his, and he won't run away!"

"..."

Many spectators commented after seeing Li Hu in the center of the stadium.

Li Hu is well-known in the Qingyang City swordsmanship circle because he often participates in various amateur swordsmanship competitions and wins the championship almost every time in amateur swordsmanship competitions.

Li Hu easily performed the twelve introductory sword styles among the thirty-six sword styles of Feiliu, and easily received a 10-point evaluation and successfully advanced to the next round of the qualifying competition.

Not long after, there were only forty-nine professional swordsmen left in the qualifying competition with a score of 8 or above.

The next qualifying competition is a formal swordsmanship competition between these 5000 professional swordsmen. The first place in the qualifying competition will receive a bonus of 1 yuan and a bottle of extraordinary factor. The second place can only get a bonus of 3000 yuan, and the third place can only get a bonus of 500 yuan.

"Please invite contestant Liu Tie and contestant Qian Wen to come on stage."

After Liu Tie put on a complete set of fencing protective gear, he stepped onto the center of the stadium holding a competition iron sword. Opposite him stood a burly woman with a height of 1.9 meters, also wearing fencing protective gear and holding an iron sword.

"Game start!"

Qian Wen shouted sharply, performed the flying thrust style among the thirty-six sword styles, took a step forward, and stabbed Liu Tie's throat with his sword.

Liu Tie directly performed the Flying Cloud Scroll Style, and the iron sword in his hand rolled slightly like a flowing cloud, pulling Qian Wen's iron sword aside, and struck Qian Wen's faceplate with the sword.

The referee's voice immediately came from the side: "Liu Tiesheng!"

"What an amazing swordsmanship!! A hero comes from a boy!! I hope you can make it to the end and become the champion of this qualifying competition."

After the two parties saluted, Qian Wen took off her mask, revealing a face full of red bumps that looked a little oozing. She glanced at Liu Tie opposite with some envy.

Liu Tiedao: "Thank you!"

Then both parties left and returned to their seats.

In the following competition, Liu Tie easily defeated one contestant after another with just one move, Flying Cloud Roll Style.

On the other side, Li Hu basically defeated every contestant with one move.

Yan Xiaoyang was easily defeated by his opponent as soon as he came on the court. Not long after, both Liu Tie and Li Hu entered the finals.

"Please invite contestants Liu Tie and Li Hu to come on stage."

After the broadcast sounded, Liu Tie and Li Hu both came to the center of the stadium and stood facing each other.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Of course it's Li Hu! He is a victorious general who has won the amateur swordsmanship competition in Qingyang City all year round."

"I also guess it's Li Hu. The size difference between the two sides is too big."

"Li Hu does have the advantage, but now is no longer the time to look at body shape. Some awakened ones are not tall, but their strength is not bad."

"Then who do you choose to win?"

"Li Hu."

"..."

Seeing the two people in the center of the stadium, there was a burst of discussion in the audience, and the vast majority of people were optimistic about Li Hu. After all, Liu Tie looked much smaller in front of Li Hu, who was more than two meters tall, as if a primary school student was facing an adult.

Yan Bingbing asked curiously: "Uncle Wang, do you think Brother Xiaotie will win?"

Yan Ruyu said: "We can't win! The size difference between the two sides is too big, and the weight alone is not on the same level. Moreover, Liu Tie has only practiced swordsmanship for a month, while Li Hu is a consistent winner in amateur swordsmanship competitions in Qingyang City. General, his strength is definitely above the seventh or eighth level in his profession. Liu Tie's training time is too short, no matter how talented he is, he cannot defeat Li Hu."

Wang Haoyun smiled lightly, glanced at Yan Ruyu, and said nothing more. He was already very satisfied with Liu Tie's results, but he also knew that Liu Tie was most likely not Li Hu's opponent.

Li Hu said contemptuously: "Kid, surrender! I don't know how to be merciful. If the competition starts, even if you are a student, I will beat you mercilessly. Although you are wearing protective gear, even in amateur and professional swordsmanship During competitions, many swordsmen are injured or even die on the field every year.”

The referee on the side also watched quietly. If Liu Tie surrendered, he would not stop him because he knew that Li Hu was right.

Liu Tie smiled slightly and said: "Then let me see what you are capable of!"

Li Hu sneered: "Let's start! Referee!"

"Game start!"

"Defeat me!!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Li Hu roared like a ferocious tiger, his momentum reached the limit, and he directly used the Flying Cloud Slashing Style, slashing hard towards Liu Tie from top to bottom with his sword.

Li Hu is tall and burly, and has extremely strong physical fitness. He is most proficient in the Flying Cloud Slashing Style. This sword style is also the best at overwhelming people with force.

Liu Tie directly performed the Flying Cloud Scroll Style. The iron sword in his hand seemed to turn into a cirrus cloud. He rolled it directly and struck the side of Li Hu's iron sword. When there was no time to attack, he shook Li Hu's iron sword aside and followed the trend. Next, a sword struck Li Hu's faceplate.

With a clear sound, Li Hu's mask was slightly dented by Liu Tie's blow, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The referee looked surprised and said: "Liu Tiesheng!"

"sharp!!"

"What an outstanding swordsmanship!"

"..."

There were bursts of warm applause and comments from the audience.

(End of this chapter)