Livestreaming the Hunt

[Helicopter cut? What is this trick? 】

[I wondered, Lao Kui just turned the top of his head to the left and right. Isn’t it the weapon master’s E? 】

[The so-called helicopter suspension cut is the trick of taking off in situ through high-speed rotation! 】

[This trick I saw Master Xing used in "Domestic Lingling Paint"! 】

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same time.

Kazuo Saito yelled to stop, and was surprised when he heard this word.

Wang Kui put down the bamboo sword and glanced back at the speaker. He was a very strong man with dark skin and hot curly hair. He was a bit like Old Qi, but his eyes were bigger and brighter.

"Death Helicopter Slash, also known as high position combat, is fast and has a tricky angle of attack, and it can also block the opponent's chopping route from top to bottom!"

The tall, rough-faced man seemed to be as excited as he saw the same kind, "This is the attack technique of the German long sword, right?"

Dongfang Miao glanced at the man who was talking. He was one of the people who had come with Saito before. After being introduced, he was also considered a half apprentice of Saito. His name was Fujiyo, but he was in full-arm combat. He is very famous in the domestic military strike circle, and once won the runner-up in the Japanese "steel-to-steel" full-arm combat.

Full-armor combat is similar to HEMA combat, except that you wear heavy armor to fight, which requires higher physical strength and physical strength, and because the armor rules are different, the fault tolerance rate is also higher.

No wonder this person can see my moves at a glance.

It seems that China's fierce man is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Wang Kui was shocked in his heart, but he said: "I am a professional hunter, and I often use cold weapons, so I have observed some European combat techniques."

"No wonder."

Tengyang rubbed his hands that could not be rough and generous, and he was eager to try, "Brother Wang Kui, since you are pursuing actual combat, let's practice!"

Wang Kui did not answer directly, but first glanced at Saito and the coach.

Because his three rounds with each other are not over yet.

And Japanese Kendo attaches great importance to etiquette.

Saito Kazuo nodded: "In that case, let Fujiyo practice against you!"

By doing this, he is also preserving the face of the apprentice.

In fact, even if the fight continues, his apprentice will lose the end.

This Wang Kui is far ahead of his apprentice in terms of speed and strength, especially reaction and explosive power.

But the other people in the gym didn't know that they would only see a professional kendo six-dan and lost to an "outside man". It was a shame to think about it.

Subsequently.

Fujiyo put on his equipment, picked up the bamboo sword, and began to shake it constantly, which was obviously different from Kendo's starting style.

This is the habit of full-arm combat, because they wear dozens of kilograms of equipment and have poor flexibility, so they will choose to rotate their weapons first, use inertia, and adjust the direction through the wrist, so that they are more flexible and more powerful!

The two agreed that the HEMA rules prevail.

That is, 1 point for slashing and 2 points for disarming. It encourages suppressing and knocking down the opponent's weapon, rather than "changing swords" like kendo and fencing.

In reality, no one dares to do this.

In the live broadcast room, the audience were all cheering on Lao Kui's barrage.

Knowing that Fujiyang is far more powerful than the previous coach, he stared at the opponent's eyes.

The so-called "novices look at weapons, veterans look at their eyes".

Just staring at the weapon can easily be deceived by the opponent's fake actions, while staring at the eyes makes it easier to read the opponent's true attack intention!

next moment.

Wang Kui only felt that Tengyang's eyes shot a sharp glow, here it is!

Thoughts were just born.

Accompanied by a strong wind, the opponent's bamboo sword spun in suddenly.

Wang Kui immediately raised his sword.

Snapped!

After the first fight between the two sides, they immediately revolved and slapped for the second time. It was Tengyang's previous move that Lao Kui had used: Helicopter slash!

But Fujiyo is also a veteran striker!

At the first time, the death helicopter was also used to slash back, and the two sides "slapped", and the left and right sides even slashed three times, so that the audience could not see the shadow of the sword.

You know, this is a real bamboo sword, not plastic, and it is quite heavy!

[Fuck, show up for each other! 】

[Ace pilots apply to play! 】

[This is too handsome, right? 】

But when the two sides fought for the last time, Tengyang suddenly drew his knife, and Wang Kui made progress at the same time. The bamboo blades of both sides were cut on their respective wrists!

"YAME!"

Saito Kazuo cut his hand to stop, then made a cross in the air, indicating that both sides cut to each other almost at the same time, and neither scored.

Because HEMA is based on the rules of reality, if it is replaced with a real knife, both Wang Kui and Tengyang’s hands will be cut off just now, so it does not encourage each other to chop.

The audience did not expect the first round to end so soon.

It seems that real weapon fighting is not like film and television works, where the swords and swords are played back and forth, but the winner can be determined in just a few tens of seconds.

This is the same as Lao Kui's previous death fight with the poacher, with an average of a few cuts adding one injury.

The second round begins.

Tengyang seemed to feel that he had already mastered Wang Kui's attacks, so he didn't even bother to try, so he went straight forward and cut it diagonally!

The shape of the bamboo sword of Japanese kendo is somewhat similar to a saber, which is more suitable for chopping, but Wang Kui directly drew it diagonally and flicked it on Fujiyo's bamboo sword like a spear stick.

Snapped!

The moment he blocked the attack, he immediately shook his wrist and stabbed the bamboo sword.

And Fuji Yang also picked up the sword.

Huh!

The blades of both sides rubbed their necks and hearts again, and neither scored any points!

The next few rounds.

The two sides also played with each other, but in general, Fujiyo's repressiveness was stronger.

After all, they have been engaged in this industry since graduating from university, and they have also participated in various international professional competitions, which are far better than Wang Kui's white three-level professional card.

If he hadn't relied on the abilities attached to other professional cards, he really couldn't play so well.

All day long.

Wang Kui was soaking in the kendo hall, communicating with Kazuo Saito, Fujiyo, and Dongfang Miao.

Finally.

He asked about the way to buy weapons.

Controlled weapons such as one-handed swords, long swords, and sharp knives are not allowed in general supply stores. They only allow the sale of rubber and wooden practice swords.

And Wang Kui couldn't guarantee that he would definitely be able to buy it from system lottery and limited-time merchants.

It is safest to buy from reality.

Most of the Japanese swords of Kazuo Saito were brought from famous Japanese craftsmen, but Fujiyo bought all kinds of armors, shields, and weapons from the country, both bladed and not bladed.

He gave Wang Kui an address in Shanping County, Hebei Province.

Shanping County belongs to Shimen City, the capital of northern Hebei. Wang Kui knows that there is a cold weapon factory with the highest standard in the country: the 641 Factory of the Chinese People's Liberation Army.

The quality and performance of its 205 engineer shovel, Q5 army shovel and hatchet, etc. are unbeatable.

There are also countless ironsmiths there. After retiring, they opened a private blacksmith shop, specializing in making fine iron pieces.

And what Fujiyo introduced was an old shop that specializes in making cold weapons. The blacksmiths call them Lao Zhang, and the craftsmanship is called a fine. The cold weapons enthusiasts in the circle basically order from him, but they don’t know how to do it. .

Hunters like Wang Kui who have a certificate of possession of a legal cold weapon can go to the Public Security Bureau to start the test and make a cut on the spot.

After getting the news.

Wang Kui bid farewell to Dongfang Miao and turned off the live broadcast.

On the way home.

She opened her mouth and asked, "Are you planning to go to Shanping County to find him to buy a sword?"

"Correct."

Wang Kui nodded, "Anyway, the hunting season has more than ten days to start, so it's time to relax..."

"It's a pity that I still have to go to work, so I can't go with you."

Dongfang Miao sighed. As a fencing enthusiast, she also liked these cold weapons very much.

"It's okay, when I'm there, I will shoot you a video. By the way, I will be away during this period of time, at home..."

"Take care of them, right? Don't worry, I will take care of them for you!"

Before Wang Kui finished speaking, Dongfang Miao had already guessed what he meant and said it in advance.

"Correct……"

Wang Kui didn't expect Dongfang Miao would even rush to answer.

Arrive at the military area compound and drive all the way to the bungalow area inside.

After getting off the bus.

Dongfang Miao said, "Would you like to go to my house?"

"Next time."

Wang Kuigang wanted to return to the car, and by chance, following Dongfang Miao's white loose T cuff, vaguely saw that on her left side of Mai Nen's arm, there was a pink scar rubbed with scar cream.

It was the wound left by the AK47 slug in Kaziranga before!

Girls must be very concerned about scars.

Wang Kui couldn't help but care: "Is your arm injury okay?"

"It's okay, it's a friction injury, and the scar ointment will fall off after a few rubs."

Speaking of scars, Dongfang Miao suddenly thought of the injuries on Wang Kui's body: "What about your stab wounds, have they been dealt with?"

"It's just skin injuries..."

Wang Kui shook his hand nonchalantly.

"I thought you went to the hospital for stitches... Let me see..." Dongfang Miao leaned forward and bent over and opened Wang Kui's T-shirt, exposing the wound on his abdomen.

The evening sun poured on the naughty strands of her forehead and her beautiful side face.

Dongfang Miao carefully touched Wang Kui's chocolate-like abdominal muscles, the long, somewhat raised pink horizontal line: "It's okay to recover, it shouldn't leave too deep scars..."

Talking.

She breathed like a orchid, just hitting Wang Kui's abdomen, feeling itchy.

And at this time.

"Ahem..."

A cough suddenly interrupted the charming atmosphere.

Wang Kui looked up and saw that a middle-aged man in a military uniform with a slack imposing manner was Dongfang Miao’s father, Dongfang Ye. He walked out of the villa sometime, staring at the two, and coughed deliberately with a face like iron .

Upon seeing this.

He quickly patted Dongfang Miao on the shoulder.

"What are you doing, I haven't checked it yet..."

Dongfang Miao shook his shoulders and groaned.

As a result, Wang Kui laughed awkwardly: "Hello Uncle!"

Hearing these words, she was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. The whole body was stiff. She stood up and turned her head to see her father. She was so scared that she hiccuped: "Hiccup! Dad... I give it to me. ……belch!"

"I will be on duty at night, and your mother has reserved food for you!"

Dongfang Ye interrupted her directly.

"Hiccup! Good! Hiccup!"

Dongfang Miao hiccuped, lowered his head, like a chicken, quickly passing by his father.

"Wang Kui, let's stay and have some dinner together?"

Dongfang Ye looked at Wang Kui again.

Originally, Wang Kui was not very afraid of the other party, but seeing Dongfang Miao's hiccups in fright, he was also panicked: "Uh...Thank you, uncle, I have something to do tonight, let me go!"

Finished.

He returned to the car with oil on the soles of his feet.

"call……"

After driving the car, Wang Kui breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking about it, he always felt that something was wrong. "That's wrong? I didn't do anything with Dongfang Miao? Nervous, big-headed ghost?"

Go home.

He booked a ticket to Shimen City the next day.

The next day.

He arrived at Shimen Zhengding Airport in just over two hours.

Shanping County is more than 40 kilometers away from Shimen City.

However, the address given by Tengyang is Xiazhi Town in Shanping County, which is farther from Shimen City and near Tiangui Mountain and Hutuo River Wetlands. The scenery is beautiful and many people come to travel and relax.

After transferring to the bus, there were a few young people next to Wang Kui's seat. They looked like college students from Shimen. Men and women came out to play together.

Since acquiring this "sexy system", Wang Kui has basically been running around for hunting missions, all traveling back and forth between the hunting ground and his home.

Although it was also for the task this time, there was no need to worry.

and so.

Wang Kui looked out the window leisurely, admiring the autumn scenery along the way, the orange-yellow leaves, full of mountains and plains, like a fire cloud falling on the ground, he felt a kind of unprecedented relaxation.

"Brother, how do I feel that you are so familiar? Are you also from Shimen Teachers?"

After the car drove for an hour, the group of college students finally got tired of talking, and the pure-looking female student wearing a Nike sweatshirt next to Wang Kui's seat looked out the window and stared at Wang Kui.

Finally, she couldn't help but ask.

"No, this is the first time I have come to Shimen."

Wang Kui chuckled lightly.

"Xiao Ai, do you think that the parents are handsome, and deliberately approach it, right?"

Opposite the seat, a woman who was walking with her teased her, causing her companion to laugh wildly.

"What nonsense, I...I really feel that he is familiar..."

The female student named Xiao Ai was not very thick-skinned. After being teased by her classmates, her face became red and purple, and she hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to peek at Wang Kui anymore.

"Maybe I have a more popular face..."

Wang Kui smiled and relieved her.

He knew that this little girl did not deliberately strike up a conversation. Although his live broadcast did not affect so many people, the other party should have seen him on Weibo or Douyin Toutiao~www.ltnovel.com~ just for the live broadcast and outdoor I'm not interested in hunting, so I'm not impressed, I just feel familiar.

Xiao Ai seemed to feel that Wang Kui was helping herself, and glanced at Wang Kui secretly, her eyes obviously not so timid.

After entering the deep mountains, there are fewer and fewer surrounding villages and towns.

Passing by a small village.

There were two rough-faced uncles in overalls and scribbled hair, one carrying an old cloth bag, and stopped the vehicle.

"Where?"

The ticket sales lady asked.

"wetlands!"

One of the uncles spoke and took out ten dollars.

Wang Kui glanced at the two of them, frowning slightly.

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