Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 634 The Last Battle

The entire swordsmanship competition has finally come to the final step, and the hard work of so many days is finally coming to an end.

In the afternoon, it was the semi-final between Xia Feng and Tai Lin. In a sense, the final belonged to him alone.

The match was held at 2:[-] pm. This was the rest time specially reserved for Xia Feng by the organizer for the sake of fairness. He was not injured in the last match with Brother Zhuzi, and this time was enough for him to recover his strength.

At noon, Xia Feng didn't go to the restaurant for lunch, he sat in the rest area, thinking seriously.

How can he defeat Tai Lin?
Reasonably speaking, no matter in terms of swordsmanship level, actual combat experience, skill specialization, and identity background, he is a step behind Tai Lin. The worst thing is that his company commander is not as handsome as anyone else.

If this was a blind date meeting, then he would undoubtedly lose, and if it was a swordsmanship competition, the result would not be much better.

He has only learned the introductory move of Beiqiu Liyu now, this kind of saber technique is not too tricky, the main thing is to use high-precision fast, accurate and steady to make the opponent unable to react.

To deal with average level masters, this move is definitely simple and rude, but the limit of this level is Brother Zhuzi, and it is not so easy to use for masters who go up.

Tailin is the younger brother of [Sword of the Empire] Taireg's army commander, which means that Tailin also has the blood of the Roland family, talent aside, just the training he experienced from childhood to adulthood, he is destined to be called a pervert.

"kindness"

Xia Feng stroked his chin, his eyebrows were furrowed together in worry.

Everyone in Heiyu has watched the whole way, and they also know that this game is definitely not optimistic.

Xiao Yunye stood behind Xia Feng and suggested aloud.

"Xia Feng, your opponent is good at jumping into the air and throwing swords. If you want to win, you must suppress him from jumping. If you are brought into his attacking rhythm, you will always be passive."

He understands what Master Xiao said, just like the previous match between Tai Lin and Pete, after Tai Lin used that kind of volley swordsmanship, until the end, Pete did not turn over.

"Master Xiao, how can I suppress it?"

Xiao Yunye hesitated to speak, but finally he could only sigh.

"The Twelve Sword Skills of Qingyunmen have special restraint moves, but unfortunately I have limited time before, so I couldn't teach you."

There are mutual restraints in moves, but this kind of restraint is not the key to victory. To put it bluntly, moves are dead, but people are alive. Even if Master Xiao taught him back then, he may not be able to suppress them even if he is not good at learning skills. Tai Lin.

"Master Xiao, it's okay, I'll think of a way."

At this time, Hongdao sat beside him and said.

"I have a way."

Xia Feng turned to look at him.

"any solution?"

Red Knife lowered his voice.

"Based on my experience, you are not Tailin's opponent at all. If you want to win, you can only let me come and let me pretend to be you to play for you."

Xia Feng raised his eyebrows uncertainly.

"Can you beat Talin?"

"I'm not [-]% sure, but his volleying swordsmanship doesn't have any power in my opinion."

Think about it for a while, the Red Knife's method is full of loopholes, the audience and the referee are not blind, let alone whether they will be discovered, if the Red Knife is on it, the identity of the infected person may be exposed in the process, after all, the Red Knife's Knife The law is integrated with the Originium technology.

"No, I have to do it myself."

After a noon of thinking, I didn't come up with any solution. Of course, this is not a math problem, it depends on strength. In a real master duel, it is too difficult to take advantage of loopholes.

However, there was no way around it. He had already done everything he could. Everyone in Hei Yu helped him eliminate his opponents all the way, and Franka was injured by it.

If you really can't win, then you can only give up this champion, at worst, you won't be this nobleman.

Although he will be a little bit unwilling, but after all, if he can't beat, he can't win. Of course, it doesn't mean that Xia Feng is pessimistic. At this time, he can only calm down.

It's normal to lose, but what if you win?

2 pm.

The game starts on time.

Although yesterday's tragic death in the ring had cast a shadow on the hearts of the audience, but in order to watch Tailin's game, the atmosphere in the afternoon was still very hot. After all, he was the younger brother of [Empire Sword].

Before taking the stage, Xia Feng made a strange request to Xiao Yunye.

"Master Xiao, can you lend me your sword?"

Master Xiao was a little puzzled.

"My sword? There is nothing special about my sword, and its length and weight are also different from yours. You may not be used to it."

"It's ok."

Now that Xia Feng said it, Xiao Yunye would naturally not refuse his request.

"Okay, take it."

The Shenyue Sword remained in Master Xiao's hands, and Xia Feng stepped onto the ring with the Qingyun Sword.

On the ring, Tai Lin stood up early, and Xia Feng exchanged glances with him after he came on stage.

Tailin's appearance was seven points similar to his brother's, with handsome features and sharp edges, and he was wearing a standard tight combat suit.

This guy's appearance gives people a feeling of uprightness and seriousness, but his eyes are not as open as his brother's. Xia Feng has seen it from Pete's game before, this guy Tailin is playing tricks.

After Xia Feng stood still, Tai Lin glanced at the sword in his hand, and said calmly.

"Didn't you use a sword before? Why, are you hiding your strength? In fact, you are better at using a sword?"

Xia Feng moved his body a bit.

"I don't have much research on swords, it's the same with swords."

"Ah."

Tailin snorted lightly, although he didn't make it too obvious, but contempt flashed in his eyes.

Of course, Tai Lin did have the capital of contempt. In the eyes of the audience, in the eyes of the organizer, and even in Xia Feng's own eyes, Tai Lin's chances of winning this match were at least 8%.

Because it has been introduced in detail before, after the two were ready, Maren Legg didn't talk too much nonsense, and the referee was signaled and raised his hand directly.

"Boom!"

The gong sounded, and the only semi-final of this swordsmanship competition began!
After the match started, Xia Feng cautiously raised his long sword. He knew that Tai Lin's attack would be like a storm as soon as it started, so he had to withstand the pressure.

Xia Feng was ready to fight, but for some reason, Tai Lin on the opposite side did not move.

Tai Lin looked into Xia Feng's eyes, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Don't worry, this competition is too boring, I'm tired of performing for these stupid audiences, how about this, before we start, I can give you a chance to admit defeat, don't draw a sword, I can allow you to admit defeat directly .”

Hearing Tai Lin's words, Xia Feng narrowed his eyes.

"Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? Why did I give up before the fight started?"

Xia Feng's answer seemed to be in Tailin's expectation, he raised the corner of his mouth, showing a playful expression.

"Your name is Xia Feng, right? In fact, I know who you are. I'll just say it once. As long as you draw your sword, you won't have a chance to admit defeat."

　Be a four-guard beast today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)