Arknights is too real, right?

Master Xiao's move [Sad Autumn Li Yu] is, to be honest, terrifying.

Putting aside the explosive power and destructive power, it is this precision that can only peel off the skin of an apple that makes people stunned.

Of course, this is not flashy, this kind of precision also plays a huge role in actual combat.

For example, if you want to chop off a person's head or stab him through, the range of movement must be large. If both parties are equally masters, then as long as you work together, the other party will notice.

But this move of Beiqiu Liyu breaks the all-or-nothing approach and uses quantity to win. To put it bluntly, it is because of its high precision and small range that it is difficult for people to deal with it.

It only takes a moment to accurately cut off the fatal meridians. Based on this, different strategies for using the sword can be extended.

In Master Xiao's words, what he demonstrated just now was only the simplest first move of [Sorrowful Autumn Liyu], and the weapon in his hand was just a bamboo stick.

Have you learned it?

No, it is impossible to completely learn it, but after Xiao Yunye's demonstration, Xia Feng roughly understood the secret of swordsmanship, and at the same time, he also understood why he had to do these basic trainings of cutting water and incense.

A precise and deadly sword is better than countless flashy swords. Then if you turn this sword into countless equally deadly swords, you will be invincible.

In the next few days, Xia Feng said goodbye to the boring basic training and began to truly delve into the practical application of Beiqiu Liyu.

At the beginning, Xia Feng invited Hong Dao to fight with him, but Hong Dao just stared at him like an idiot and left a sentence.

"Stop making trouble, you can't beat me."

But gradually, Hong Dao's attitude changed. Although he still looked at him, he no longer looked at him like an idiot.

He seems to have really become stronger, but at the same time he is not bald.

More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye. Soon, Xia Feng's assault training was coming to an end. Tomorrow, he would take his friends to the Royal Academy to register.

The evening before leaving, Xia Feng called Nan Feng.

"Brother, I'm going to compete in the competition tomorrow. Don't come to me if there's no big deal."

Nanfeng's voice on the phone was a little confused.

"What game? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"It's a swordsmanship competition held by the Royal Academy. If you win, you can become a noble. I'm bound to win this time. Franka and the others will also participate with me."

Nanfeng became anxious upon hearing this.

"Damn, why didn't you tell me before? No, I want to participate too."

Xia Feng's voice was a bit contemptuous.

"Just you? Can you use a sword?"

The south wind was equally contemptuous.

"Why, it sounds like you know how to do it."

Xia Feng is full of confidence.

"To tell you the truth, buddy, I'm a master of swordsmanship now. When I win the championship, be sure to come to Happy City for a drink."

Nanfeng's voice was full of disbelief.

"You can knock me down, you are a master of returning swordsmanship, but I don't know about your two attacks? You can fight, but when it comes to swordsmanship, it's not that I look down on you, you may not be as good as me."

Xia Feng couldn't explain his recent growth to him, so he could only pretend to be mysterious.

"You don't understand even after I tell you. You'll know when I win the championship. That's it. You've been taking care of the Chamber of Commerce recently. I'm done."

"Hey, wait, I want to participate too."

"There are no more places. Next time, next time."

Xia Feng hung up the phone decisively.

In fact, in theory, Nanfeng is indeed a very good candidate. Although the name of this competition is called the Swordsmanship Competition, it doesn't really matter whether he really understands swordsmanship or not.

There is no doubt about Nanfeng's strength, but he is also unreasonable. If it is stipulated that only swords can be used, then I can use nothing but empty hands. That's fine.

With Nan Feng's domineering strength, he could sneak into the finals even if he just used a set of rogue boxing techniques.

However, it was impossible for him to let Nanfeng actually participate. There was only one reason. Mullen Legg said that the orthodox royal family members of Victoria would also be present on the day of the final.

Only he and Mr. Derek know Nanfeng's true identity. Although it is unlikely, if he is really recognized by a member of the royal family, he may be in trouble.

He still remembered the time when he and Nanfeng went to collect a bill. In that medium-sized city at the junction of the north and the south, Nanfeng's eyes showed when he met Wei Lin, the first princess of Victoria.

Although Nan Feng didn't say a word about it afterwards, Xia Feng knew.

At that time, Nanfeng's eyes revealed the unwillingness to bear the humiliation and the ambition of a lion king.

The next morning.

The sun was shining brightly, the wind was gentle, and the cloudless weather seemed to have driven away the severe cold of winter.

"Xiaogu, I'm leaving, bye."

"Cuckoo!"

Aguang and Langda drove two off-road vehicles respectively and drove everyone away from the barbecue restaurant.

After leaving the city, they drove onto the highway heading west. Their destination was the Royal Academy, and their goal was the championship!

in the car.

Everyone looked leisurely, like colleagues from the work unit who organized a group for an outing. Only Lang Mie looked a little nervous.

"Brother Feng, I have never participated in a competition. Do you think my clothes are appropriate? The audience won't laugh at me, right?"

Xia Feng looked back from the passenger seat.

"This is not a beauty pageant. The audience doesn't care what you wear. As long as you can defeat your opponent, you will be the most handsome in the audience's mind."

"It makes sense."

The vehicle drove along the desolate road and arrived at the Royal Academy in the afternoon.

Xia Feng notified everyone in the college in advance. As soon as the car arrived at the door, Guigui immediately came over holding a small red flag.

"Why are you here, Big Windmill? I've been waiting for a long time."

While talking, Turtle also waved the small flag in his hand.

Behind Turtle stood Ansel and Aguang's sister Qiancai, while Ifrit was squatting in the distance chewing bubble gum. Although she was not much thin, she looked fierce.

Without further ado, today is the last day to register, so they came here right away.

After everyone got out of the car, Xia Feng waved his hand.

"Let's go and sign up first."

Passing by Ifrit, Xia Feng grabbed her collar and lifted her up like an eagle catching a chick.

"Little Ancestor, stop chewing and come with me to sign up quickly."

"let me go!"

At this time, half of the Royal College campus is open to the public, and anyone with a Victoria Citizenship Certificate can enter the designated registration office.

At the same time, the officials are fully prepared for safety measures for this competition.

The Royal Knights will take over the order management of the games, and the Central Army has dispatched a division of troops to station outside the academy to deal with any emergencies.

After everyone came to the registration office, they all presented relevant documents that met the regulations, and registration went smoothly.

Because the registration time was the same, the grouping was as expected. Xia Feng and Guigui were in a separate group, while everyone who was recommended was assigned to different groups.

After registration, everyone got their respective player cards. Tomorrow, they just need to participate in their respective competitions on time according to the numbers.

At this time, Xia Feng saw a familiar figure.

"Mesha, are you really here?"

Meisha was still wearing her military uniform, and she was holding her shoulders and looking at Xia Feng with arrogance.

"What's wrong, you don't have a spot, so I'll do it myself."

As soon as she finished speaking, Gresha ran to Mesha holding a small sign.

"Sister Meisha, you've finished signing up. This is your player card."

Xia Feng grinned.

Senior Sister Gresha is the daughter of General Grissom, and Mesa is General Grissom's adjutant, tsk tsk.

But he still couldn't figure out why Mesha had to come to join in the fun.

"Hey, strange woman."