The pet care she studied is the real animal control major, right?

The huge red numbers began to count down, and the atmosphere on the field gradually became tense.

The students who were originally communicating could not help but hold their breath and focus all their attention on Qin Jiu and Ping An.

This time Ping An no longer treated her as a newcomer and launched an attack immediately.

Ping An arrived in front of Qin Jiu almost instantly, and the silver-white blade enlarged in Qin Jiu's eyes.

Qin Jiu subconsciously raised his sword to block in front of him. There was a loud bang when the two weapons collided. Qin Jiu staggered and took a step back.

Ping An's attack was quick and fierce, and the strength was completely different from that in normal sparring.

Qin Jiu's pupils shrank slightly. He pushed Ping'an away with greater force and took several steps back.

Ping An had no intention of letting her go. He adjusted his body and slashed at Qin Jiu's arm with the blade.

At the critical moment, Qin Jiu instinctively dodged back and the blade brushed past her arm.

Although Ping'an's sword was not sharpened, it still cut Qin Jiu's sleeve, leaving a red mark.

There was a whistling sound of wind behind Qin Jiu, and his back felt a little chilly.

She retreated to the air wall!

But Ping An did not stop attacking because of this. Instead, Qin Jiu's retreat stimulated his warlike genes. He planned to pursue the victory. He jumped up and chopped Qin Jiu's forehead from top to bottom with a big knife.

His attack was swift and powerful. Even if the weapon was not sharpened, Qin Jiu's head would definitely explode with this attack.

Under normal circumstances Ping An would not be so out of control. The teacher frowned the whole time and when he saw that something was wrong, he touched the whip wrapped around his waist and was about to stop the game.

But Qin Jiu, who should have been forced to take this fierce attack, suddenly disappeared, and his sword lost its target and slashed at the air wall.

At this moment, a sound of breaking air came from behind him. He had no time to look back, and alarm bells rang in his mind.

He retracted the blade and dodged to the side, and Qin Jiu's wooden sword brushed past his waist.

Qin Jiu sighed inwardly and felt sorry for it, but he quickly accepted the reality.

After all, the opponent is Ping An. If he can win with one move, wouldn’t it be an insult to his ability?

Ping An was secretly shocked. The reason why he did not control the intensity of the sparring was because he believed that Qin Jiu would not be easily defeated by him.

He expected Qin Jiu to dodge the attack, but he didn't expect that she could attack him after dodging.

He didn't know how Qin Jiu did it, but he knew that Qin Jiu was stronger than the last time he fed him a move.

The person in charge is confused, but the bystander can see clearly. The audience witnessed the whole process of Qin Jiu dodging and then attacking again.

Qin Jiu did not show any panic when facing Ping An's attack. She seemed to have anticipated Ping An's attack.

Her figure was as nimble as the wind. She used the wooden sword to stab the ground for leverage and then dodged to the side nimbly.

When Ping'an's sword fell on the air wall, she drew her sword and swung it at Ping'an fiercely.

With her strength, even if she was only using a wooden sword, there was a possibility that Ping An's waist would be broken.

The two of them hit them hard, which made the teacher outside the field feel very anxious. Suddenly, he wanted to give them high scores and tell them to get out as soon as possible.

"Bah!"

The two men came into contact again, and the sounds of the wooden sword and the big knife colliding with each other continued.

Some people paid special attention to the time above their heads. Even though only one second had passed, they heard several collisions.

No one on the field said a word, and their mood rose and fell with the actions of the two men.

"Ah! Qin Jiu is going to lose!"

"No, Qin Jiu dodged it, but Ping An was scratched."

"Wait, Ping An is counterattacking! Qin Jiu, get out of the way!"

"It was so dangerous, I almost..."

"Qin Jiu's back of his hand was also injured."

The two men fought back and forth, and the battle was extremely fierce.

Ping'an's swordsmanship is fierce, and Qin Jiu can always dodge and counterattack in critical moments.

Her swordsmanship was not very routine, but it was unpredictable, which gave Ping An a headache.

As time went by, the countdown had reached the last minute, and the two had not yet decided the winner.

But no matter what the result of this competition is, their names will be remembered.

Their physical strength seemed to begin to decline, and the frequency of their attacks was obviously not as fast as at the beginning.

Ping An's heart was already in turmoil.

What he didn't want to admit was that his physical strength was indeed beginning to decline, but Qin Jiu didn't.

Qin Jiu's attack was as fierce as ever, but because her condition had declined, her pursuit came faster, as if she had seen her weakness and accelerated her attack.

Qin Jiu, so scary!

Ping An gave Qin Jiu a chance to go one step further after a mistake. The tip of Qin Jiu's wooden sword pointed directly at Ping An's vital point.

Her attack came too fast and Ping An had no time to dodge, and his head was about to be pierced.

The teacher had removed the air wall and rushed towards the two.

But the next moment, she stopped moving.

I saw that a gap appeared on the back of Ping An's sword at some point, and Qin Jiu's sword was stuck.

"Boom!"

The next second, the wooden sword broke into two pieces and fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

Qin Jiu looked at the half-remaining wooden sword in silence for a while before saying, "I lost."

Her eyes turned to Ping'an's broadsword, and she saw blocks of metal reorganizing and moving around the notch on the back of the knife.

Gradually, the gap disappeared, and the back of the knife returned to its original state where it would fall apart with one cut.

Ping An looked at Qin Jiu with complicated eyes and was speechless for a long time.

Did Qin Jiu lose?

No, he lost.

Qin Jiu was able to force himself to this point with a wooden practice sword, so he didn't dare to say that he won.

The second form of his broadsword has never been used in actual combat against students of the same grade. Unexpectedly, the first time he used it, he was forced to use it by an amateur.

Ping An was even more heartbroken when he thought that she was a pet care major.

The teacher had not had time to retract the whip in her hand when she saw that the time had just returned to zero. The competition between the two was over and she breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s not easy to be a teacher these days, and she almost got into a teaching accident.

She placed her hands on her waist, and the long whip was like a living snake, wrapped around her waist and became her belt. If you didn't look carefully, you would think it was an ornament.

The teacher announced the result: "Ping An wins."

The entire venue was silent, no one applauded, no discussion.

They almost witnessed history. Ping An almost suffered a Waterloo in his life. It was a huge embarrassment.

Gu Zheng's tense mood slowly relaxed, the beating of his heart in his eardrums still clear. He turned his head to look at Wang Ling who was also shocked, and asked: "Is this why you said Qin Jiu couldn't win?"

Wang Ling had not expected to see this side of Qin Jiu. He had to admit that Qin Jiu's calm and composed appearance and sharp eyes during the battle just now made him feel scared.

Qin Jiu was the kind of enemy he never wanted to meet in his life.

Wang Ling collected his thoughts and nodded: "The back of his blade is alive and can change shape according to the needs of its master. Moreover, it is made of special metal, and its strength is unmatched by ordinary weapons."

Gu Zheng sighed, nowadays new weapons are developing rapidly!

He looked at Qin Jiu, who was in a trance as he picked up the broken sword, and asked a question that Wang Ling had never thought of.

"Do you want to make one for Qin Jiu as well?"