Master descends to earth
Chapter 3 Master?
Chapter 3 Master?
In his eyes, both swords exude white light, but they are obviously different in strength.Don't even mention it, as the person said, the Flying Dragon Sword is definitely not as good as the other one!
"One pays two?" Su Yuan picked up the sword, compared it carefully, and finally made up his mind to put all his wealth on it and take a gamble!
When I came to the computer, I swiped my card to confirm my identity, and put all the [-] in the first game, and the sword fight started immediately, every half an hour, and I first accumulated the first pot of gold.
Soon the match started, and everyone gathered in front of the ring, because there were too many people, Su Yuan didn't join in the fun, and went to the corner to watch through the big screen.
"Okay, everyone is welcome to the Doujian Pavilion. Today there are many famous swords, and the competition is absolutely exciting. You will definitely be satisfied..."
"Still the old rules, stop talking nonsense, the first sword fight begins!"
The host was also straightforward, and announced the start of the match with a few words. Two strong men dressed in black tights stepped onto the ring, holding two swords in their hands.
"Huh? This is how sword fighting is?"
Su Yuan watched as the two opened up their postures, flung their swords gracefully, and wrestled together.Walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, walking with the sword, carrying the sword with the body, the beautiful opening moment detonated the audience.
"Okay, chop hard!"
"Yes, you should work harder, didn't you eat in the morning?"
"Split Huashan, yes, this is the move!"
All kinds of sounds rang in my ears, hooking, hanging, pointing, picking, stabbing, teasing, chopping, the two fought faster and faster, the swords were sharp and sharp, and the clear and crisp impact sounds were endless.
"it is good!"
Looking at the arena, Su Yuan couldn't help applauding loudly. He is obsessed with martial arts and has practiced martial arts for several years. Although he is not professional, he can tell the good from the bad.
Both of them are obviously professional fighters, coupled with their long-term cooperation, they fight well, both offensive and defensive, just looking at the posture is already exciting.
"Stop, time is up!"
The referee stood up and announced that the time for the match was up. Every 3 minutes, the two fighters put away their swords, saluted each other, and put their swords in front of the high-definition camera in public, allowing everyone to verify the results of the sword fight.
"The Flying Dragon Blade has three gaps... the first match, lose!"
Soon the referee announced the result. After hearing the result, Su Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had the skills of swordsmanship, it was his first attempt after all, and he finally returned in triumph.
"Am I right? The Flying Dragon Sword won't work!"
"Hahaha, thank you, brother, thank you, brother!" Lao Li blushed with excitement, and quickly flattered him, "I've heard that you have good eyesight. Just now, my brother's eyesight doesn't recognize Mount Tai. Don't be angry, brother."
The man was full of complacency, looked at Lao Li's groveling expression and said, "Well, forget it, how about this? One pays two, is it back?"
"I'm back, I'm back. With you returning to the original, isn't it easy to catch?" Lao Li saw that he was also a character who could bend and stretch. How could he miss it when he met an expert, so he quickly complimented: "The second game will start soon. I will accompany my brother." to see?"
The man waved his hand and said to himself: "Well, I'm free, I have nothing to do, let's go for a walk."
Su Yuan watched Lao Li accompany him to watch the second round of swords as if he was serving the emperor, and couldn't help laughing. He hurried to the computer, swiped his card to check, and said pleasantly, "Four thousand will arrive!"
It's no wonder that Doujian Pavilion can flourish in Longquan, as long as the company's business philosophy is satisfactory. Once the game is over, the bets will be paid in immediately, so happy!
Su Yuan suppressed his excitement, doubled in a blink of an eye, now there are [-] to operate, hurry to watch the next game.
When we came to the second booth, many people were looking at the swords. Finally, it was Lao Li's turn. He quickly handed one of the swords to the expert, waiting for his advice with a full face.
"This Qingfeng sword is not good. It is too light in hand. It is obviously not as powerful and heavy as this Han sword."
"Yes, you really have good eyesight. Fighting swords is all about momentum. This Qingfeng sword looks like a coward." This time, Lao Li smiled sincerely. He had seen two swords before, and he was not optimistic about Qingfeng. The ratio is obviously a money-losing product.
The man enjoyed the feeling of a master very much, and seeing many people around him eavesdropping on his high-spirited talks, he said even more proudly: "Well, you have some knowledge, this time I will press [-], just for fun."
Lao Li patted his chest, and said stiffly: "How can you be wrong with your comment? I will press [-]!"
As soon as this sentence came out, many people around nodded in agreement. Whether it was word of mouth or the odds, it proved that the Qingfeng Sword was not good.
"Hey, I thought I really met an expert, but it turned out that it was just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse."
Su Yuan looked at the backs of the people leaving, smiled slightly, picked up the Qingfeng sword, touched the blade with his hand, and said in a low voice: "Wait, let me win it back for you."
He slowly came to the computer and pressed all four thousand to Qingfeng. In his eyes, the Han sword over there was definitely a big parallel import, and the light was about the same level as his own forging.
"Okay, the second match begins, Qingfeng vs Bafang Hanjian."
The host gave an order, and the two fighters started fighting swords again. This time Su Yuan slowly saw the way, and the routine was exactly the same as last time.
"Chop harder, harder."
"Han Jian, come on, I support you."
"It has long been said that the Qingfeng sword is not good. You see, you have been crushed and beaten by the Han sword."
"That's not good, this game is obviously for us to send money, hahaha."
There was applause from all around, the Han sword fighters clearly had the upper hand in the arena, after all, Jian Shen had three parts of his own strength, basically he couldn't lift his head under the pressure of Qingfeng Sword, the audience was excited, it seemed that there were quite a few people pressing it.
Su Yuan's eyes were fixed on the two swords on the ring, and he actually made another major discovery. After 3 minutes of fierce collision, the light of the Han sword became darker and darker, but it was the Qingfeng sword, which did not change much. This...
"Is it because of the limit?"
A bold idea came to his mind, and Su Yuan secretly rejoiced. It should be another function of phase swordsmanship, which can monitor the damage status of the sword at any time. This is a great discovery!
"Okay, the game is over!"
After 3 minutes, the referee announced the end of the second match. The warrior put the sword in front of the camera, and everyone stared at the big screen, waiting for the result.
"I declare that the Han sword has five gaps and the Qingfeng sword is intact, win!"
"What? Did I hear it right?"
"Han Jian actually lost? It's true!"
"No way? I pressed 6000 yuan, and I lost it!"
One sentence stirred up a thousand waves, and there was a lot of curses around, many people put a lot of money on the Han sword, but they didn't expect it to be an embroidered pillow that is strong on the outside but strong on the inside?
"This..." The folk master also looked incredible. Looking at the big screen, it is impossible to fake it under the eyes of everyone. Feeling the murderous gaze of Lao Li next to him, he swallowed with difficulty, suddenly took out the phone from his pocket, and said loudly : "Hello? It's me, what? The signal is bad and hard to hear. I'll try it out."
"You bastard, what are you pretending to be?" Lao Li looked at the back of the other party running away, and cursed: "The phone is ringing, I didn't hear it when I was so close to you?"
It must be that the mobile phone was turned into a vibrate and inserted into the chrysanthemum!
(End of this chapter)
In his eyes, both swords exude white light, but they are obviously different in strength.Don't even mention it, as the person said, the Flying Dragon Sword is definitely not as good as the other one!
"One pays two?" Su Yuan picked up the sword, compared it carefully, and finally made up his mind to put all his wealth on it and take a gamble!
When I came to the computer, I swiped my card to confirm my identity, and put all the [-] in the first game, and the sword fight started immediately, every half an hour, and I first accumulated the first pot of gold.
Soon the match started, and everyone gathered in front of the ring, because there were too many people, Su Yuan didn't join in the fun, and went to the corner to watch through the big screen.
"Okay, everyone is welcome to the Doujian Pavilion. Today there are many famous swords, and the competition is absolutely exciting. You will definitely be satisfied..."
"Still the old rules, stop talking nonsense, the first sword fight begins!"
The host was also straightforward, and announced the start of the match with a few words. Two strong men dressed in black tights stepped onto the ring, holding two swords in their hands.
"Huh? This is how sword fighting is?"
Su Yuan watched as the two opened up their postures, flung their swords gracefully, and wrestled together.Walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, walking with the sword, carrying the sword with the body, the beautiful opening moment detonated the audience.
"Okay, chop hard!"
"Yes, you should work harder, didn't you eat in the morning?"
"Split Huashan, yes, this is the move!"
All kinds of sounds rang in my ears, hooking, hanging, pointing, picking, stabbing, teasing, chopping, the two fought faster and faster, the swords were sharp and sharp, and the clear and crisp impact sounds were endless.
"it is good!"
Looking at the arena, Su Yuan couldn't help applauding loudly. He is obsessed with martial arts and has practiced martial arts for several years. Although he is not professional, he can tell the good from the bad.
Both of them are obviously professional fighters, coupled with their long-term cooperation, they fight well, both offensive and defensive, just looking at the posture is already exciting.
"Stop, time is up!"
The referee stood up and announced that the time for the match was up. Every 3 minutes, the two fighters put away their swords, saluted each other, and put their swords in front of the high-definition camera in public, allowing everyone to verify the results of the sword fight.
"The Flying Dragon Blade has three gaps... the first match, lose!"
Soon the referee announced the result. After hearing the result, Su Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had the skills of swordsmanship, it was his first attempt after all, and he finally returned in triumph.
"Am I right? The Flying Dragon Sword won't work!"
"Hahaha, thank you, brother, thank you, brother!" Lao Li blushed with excitement, and quickly flattered him, "I've heard that you have good eyesight. Just now, my brother's eyesight doesn't recognize Mount Tai. Don't be angry, brother."
The man was full of complacency, looked at Lao Li's groveling expression and said, "Well, forget it, how about this? One pays two, is it back?"
"I'm back, I'm back. With you returning to the original, isn't it easy to catch?" Lao Li saw that he was also a character who could bend and stretch. How could he miss it when he met an expert, so he quickly complimented: "The second game will start soon. I will accompany my brother." to see?"
The man waved his hand and said to himself: "Well, I'm free, I have nothing to do, let's go for a walk."
Su Yuan watched Lao Li accompany him to watch the second round of swords as if he was serving the emperor, and couldn't help laughing. He hurried to the computer, swiped his card to check, and said pleasantly, "Four thousand will arrive!"
It's no wonder that Doujian Pavilion can flourish in Longquan, as long as the company's business philosophy is satisfactory. Once the game is over, the bets will be paid in immediately, so happy!
Su Yuan suppressed his excitement, doubled in a blink of an eye, now there are [-] to operate, hurry to watch the next game.
When we came to the second booth, many people were looking at the swords. Finally, it was Lao Li's turn. He quickly handed one of the swords to the expert, waiting for his advice with a full face.
"This Qingfeng sword is not good. It is too light in hand. It is obviously not as powerful and heavy as this Han sword."
"Yes, you really have good eyesight. Fighting swords is all about momentum. This Qingfeng sword looks like a coward." This time, Lao Li smiled sincerely. He had seen two swords before, and he was not optimistic about Qingfeng. The ratio is obviously a money-losing product.
The man enjoyed the feeling of a master very much, and seeing many people around him eavesdropping on his high-spirited talks, he said even more proudly: "Well, you have some knowledge, this time I will press [-], just for fun."
Lao Li patted his chest, and said stiffly: "How can you be wrong with your comment? I will press [-]!"
As soon as this sentence came out, many people around nodded in agreement. Whether it was word of mouth or the odds, it proved that the Qingfeng Sword was not good.
"Hey, I thought I really met an expert, but it turned out that it was just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse."
Su Yuan looked at the backs of the people leaving, smiled slightly, picked up the Qingfeng sword, touched the blade with his hand, and said in a low voice: "Wait, let me win it back for you."
He slowly came to the computer and pressed all four thousand to Qingfeng. In his eyes, the Han sword over there was definitely a big parallel import, and the light was about the same level as his own forging.
"Okay, the second match begins, Qingfeng vs Bafang Hanjian."
The host gave an order, and the two fighters started fighting swords again. This time Su Yuan slowly saw the way, and the routine was exactly the same as last time.
"Chop harder, harder."
"Han Jian, come on, I support you."
"It has long been said that the Qingfeng sword is not good. You see, you have been crushed and beaten by the Han sword."
"That's not good, this game is obviously for us to send money, hahaha."
There was applause from all around, the Han sword fighters clearly had the upper hand in the arena, after all, Jian Shen had three parts of his own strength, basically he couldn't lift his head under the pressure of Qingfeng Sword, the audience was excited, it seemed that there were quite a few people pressing it.
Su Yuan's eyes were fixed on the two swords on the ring, and he actually made another major discovery. After 3 minutes of fierce collision, the light of the Han sword became darker and darker, but it was the Qingfeng sword, which did not change much. This...
"Is it because of the limit?"
A bold idea came to his mind, and Su Yuan secretly rejoiced. It should be another function of phase swordsmanship, which can monitor the damage status of the sword at any time. This is a great discovery!
"Okay, the game is over!"
After 3 minutes, the referee announced the end of the second match. The warrior put the sword in front of the camera, and everyone stared at the big screen, waiting for the result.
"I declare that the Han sword has five gaps and the Qingfeng sword is intact, win!"
"What? Did I hear it right?"
"Han Jian actually lost? It's true!"
"No way? I pressed 6000 yuan, and I lost it!"
One sentence stirred up a thousand waves, and there was a lot of curses around, many people put a lot of money on the Han sword, but they didn't expect it to be an embroidered pillow that is strong on the outside but strong on the inside?
"This..." The folk master also looked incredible. Looking at the big screen, it is impossible to fake it under the eyes of everyone. Feeling the murderous gaze of Lao Li next to him, he swallowed with difficulty, suddenly took out the phone from his pocket, and said loudly : "Hello? It's me, what? The signal is bad and hard to hear. I'll try it out."
"You bastard, what are you pretending to be?" Lao Li looked at the back of the other party running away, and cursed: "The phone is ringing, I didn't hear it when I was so close to you?"
It must be that the mobile phone was turned into a vibrate and inserted into the chrysanthemum!
(End of this chapter)
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