Obviously, He Has a Crush on Me

Only seeing the sword light flashed, the audience stared with bated breath. The speed of the sword and the posture formed by the force of the legs of both sides were very tense. The referee signaled for each other, and neither side scored.

Zhang Jinyang exhaled and turned his wrist.

She originally thought that facing the pressure from the last sword, Jiang Nuan would increase the defense, but it was obvious that she launched a lightning-like attack without any hesitation or scruples.

Probably because she has already won the top thirty-two position, so she can give it a go.

Thinking about herself, even if she loses to Jiang Nuan, the remaining Chang Xin, she still has the certainty of victory.

In this case, it is better to be free and easy!

The saber is the fastest among the three types of swords. The control of the legs and the grasp of the distance are even higher than the movements of the hands. But in the face of an opponent like Jiang Nuan, any mistakes are thousands of miles away.

Another sword started, Zhang Jinyang attacked directly with a big lunge, like a catapult, she raised the sword, the target was not Jiang Nuan's chest, shoulders or other effective positions, she was too aware of the speed of Jiang Nuan's retreat, The tip of the sword slammed directly onto her arm!

"Oh—" In the auditorium closest to them, several middle school students watching the game couldn't help but exclaimed.

And at that moment, Jiang Nuan raised his elbows, his wrists down, and in turn pressed Zhang Jinyang's sword down, suddenly stopped under his feet, suddenly accelerated, and went straight forward.

Zhang Jinyang's nerves were lifted high, it felt like he was riding a roller coaster and rushed to the commanding heights, but the car suddenly derailed and flew out!

She used the strength of her knees and waist to withdraw urgently, but Jiang Nuan's sword tip made a sharp arc, scraping her metal clothes!

14-14 draw!

While Zhang Jinyang gasped, Jiang Nuan clenched his fists to cheer himself up.

The players who were still behind him were pressing step by step, but now they have bitten his throat, Zhang Jinyang's heart was beating wildly.

The two returned to their original places, and Zhang Jinyang had a hunch that it would indeed be the last sword between them.

If she can't beat Jiang Nuan, then she won't be able to beat her even if she meets again in the next competition.

Zhang Jinyang raised her face shield, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She stroked the tip of her sword and laughed lightly.

For her, this game has never been about winning or losing, but about honor.

She has always believed that fencing cannot be won by talent and hard work alone.

It tests a state of mind, a certainty and certainty.

Zhang Jinyang didn't believe that the experienced self, who had won so many masters, would lose to the fledgling Jiang Nuan.

The two of them tensed up, ready to go, ready for the decisive moment.

The moment the swords touched, the game of life and death began. Zhang Jinyang didn't sway his sword at all, and hurried away. From standing on the line, she was ready to attack Jiang Nuan's most difficult to defend angle. Jiang Nuan really picked up the sword, Zhang Jinyang Blocked at the same time, but Jiang Nuan understood Zhang Jinyang's intention the moment he touched the sword. Zhang Jinyang slashed at Jiang Nuan's open chest, but he didn't expect Jiang Nuan to turn sideways and stand up his sword, effectively defending Zhang Jinyang's attack!

In just one second, the situation was constantly changing.

Jiang Nuan immediately counterattacked, and her continuous footsteps and constant suppression of Zhang Jinyang's defense left her with no room to think.

Zhang Jinyang kept retreating, and one leg had already crossed the boundary. If the other leg also made it, it meant that Jiang Nuan was about to score this point!

The tensed muscles and the breath that has been pressing in the throat, let Zhang Jinyang survive in the front line. When Jiang Nuan's fatal sword attacked, she let out a low roar and pressed the sword, and then transferred the counterattack, and the tip of the sword was thrown from the side. To Jiang Nuan, and at the same time Jiang Nuan's sword also poked her shoulder.

Both lights turned on.

The audience watching them all widened their eyes, as if they were still recalling and distinguishing what happened just now.

Zhang Jinyang's heart is like a mad drum. Except for Qiao Yuling and He Yun, this is the first time someone has forced her into the gap between life and death.

Jiang Nuan's sword just now could be defended or even counterattacked by herself, just like a favor given to her by God.

And Jiang Nuan also clenched the sword, and the whole world seemed to remain in the moment when they were in each other's hands.

Did she win, or did Zhang Jinyang win? Or is it mutual?

Zhang Jinyang's defensive counterattack was simply amazing, Jiang Nuan didn't expect that she was about to force Zhang Jinyang out of the sideline, and she could counterattack in such a situation!

The referee watched the video replay very intently. It was almost ten seconds before he raised his hand and signaled that Zhang Jinyang hit Jiang Nuan first and won the 15th sword.

Zhang Jinyang was stunned there, it turned out that she hit Jiang Nuan?

Huge joy poured into her heart, because even she herself felt that the counterattack of that sword was her limit.

But in joy, Zhang Jinyang looked at Jiang Nuan on the opposite side and felt a stronger pressure.

Why can't others let her play such a wonderful sword that she is even a little proud of herself?

Because Jiang Nuan was the opponent who really scared her and forced her to release all her potential.

At this time, Jiang Nuan closed his eyes and half raised his head, still recalling Zhang Jinyang's last counterattack in his mind. Her angle, her pace, and her timing were flawless.

This is a national game, not a practice in a club, not a contest between teammates, but a battle of life and death, another world filled with gunpowder smoke.

Jiang Nuan took off his mask, walked to Zhang Jinyang, and shook hands with her.

"Thank you." Jiang Nuan smiled and hugged each other.

Zhang Jinyang froze there, she could feel the purity in this hug.

Her gratitude is because she has learned so much from her.

Jiang Nuan passed her, Zhang Jinyang wanted to say something, but couldn't speak.

"Dad, I lost." Jiang Nuan looked at Dad with the corners of his mouth.

"Although I lost, I played well." Jiang Huai put a towel over her daughter's head.

"Anything to tell me?"

"No." Jiang Huai exhaled, "On the contrary, Dad envy you."

"What do you envy me for?"

"When I was your age, the national level of fencing was not so high. I doubt whether the men's saber level in high school is as high as yours. You are in a good era and have good opponents. That's why Dad is envious. you."

"Then I'm your daughter, and others will envy you even more." Jiang Nuan squinted and smiled.

Jiang Huai snorted softly: "I thought you would lose a bit if you lost to Zhang Jinyang. I didn't expect you to think very well."

"It's not the final, and it didn't knock me out. It's my luck to be able to play against Zhang Jinyang under such circumstances, no matter what the result is."

Jiang Nuan looked over his father's shoulder and saw Lu Ran.

He crossed his arms, leaned against the wall, and looked at her lightly.

Jiang Huai went to Tan Yi's side, because she was going to play in the next game.

Jiang Nuan lowered her head and walked in front of Lu Ran: "That... I'm sorry to let you see that I lost. But I think I played well, and I don't have too many regrets."

"There are not too many regrets, so there are still regrets?" Lu Ran asked softly, without any blame in his voice.

"Well, at the beginning of the game, my state was not as good as Zhang Jinyang's. During the later duel, when I found that Zhang Jinyang's distance control was also very good, I was eager to get rid of her, but it made me care too much about the offensive and defensive distance between us. , while ignoring her upper body's control of the sword."

"What about the last sword?"

Jiang Nuan tilted his head, thinking carefully.

Lu Ran's hand reached out and pressed Jiang Nuan's head into his arms.

"Don't rush to tell me the answer, think about it carefully."

Lu Ran's breathing, his steady undulating chest, made Jiang Nuan's breathing synchronised with him, as if two people shared a heart.

Zhang Jinyang's final counterattack was broken down into frame by frame and slowly slid across Jiang Nuan's brain.

"It's that if I could have swayed a little to the right when I was hacking her, she wouldn't have given her space, and she had to come over to defend me, so she didn't have the angle to hit me back, and more importantly, I couldn't hit me. It can even attack her arm!"

Jiang Nuan closed his eyes and frowned.

Lu Ran's fingers were embedded in Jiang Nuan's hair, rubbed lightly, lowered his head and said, "When your body remembers this little error, you will automatically correct it in many duels. This is experience. the power of."

Jiang Nuan raised her head to look at the other party, her chin was still on the other party's body, and Lu Ran rubbed the tip of her nose with her chin.

"In such a fast moment, you can see clearly how Zhang Jinyang and I made moves?"

What kind of dynamic vision is this?

"Because when I look at you, I work hard."

She had watched so many games of him, but when she knew that his eyes were so forcefully describing her, Jiang Nuan felt a sense of honor for the first time.

"Would you like to kiss you to comfort you?" Lu Ran said softly.

His warm breath swept across Jiang Nuan's eyelashes, making her want to blink.

"No. I'm not sad, so I don't want to console me."

And it was obvious that they had kissed before the game.

Lu Ran chuckled lightly.

He smiled beautifully, like countless tiny stars splitting between his lips, accompanied by a beat that made her heart beat.

"Today your game is over. Tomorrow is the top 32 and the top 16. The competition will be more intense."

"Ok."

Although it will be more intense, Jiang Nuan's heart is full of expectations. What kind of powerful opponent will she encounter?

At this time, Zhang Jinyang returned to the locker room, but she did not rush to change her clothes, but sat on a chair with her head lowered, her hands tightly supporting her knees.

Someone walked up to her and said in a smiling voice, "Congratulations on winning Jiang Nuan."

"I won, but I'm very embarrassed." Zhang Jinyang raised his eyes and saw Qiao Yuling.

Today, she obviously has a competition, but she is very indifferent. It seems that she won easily.

"Except for me and He Yun, I have hardly ever seen you 'reflection' after the game." Qiao Yuling took a small paper bag to her, "I will encourage you, little sun."

"How many times have I said it, don't call me 'Little Sun'!" Zhang Jinyang took the paper bag unhappily, and was dumbfounded, "You actually gave me fried chicken?"

"You won't eat it? I will eat it if you don't eat it!" Qiao Yuling looked like he was about to bring back the paper bag.

"You know the coach won't let me eat fried chicken!" Zhang Jinyang held the bag tightly and didn't return it to her.

"That's why I brought it to the locker room for you to eat! After eating, wipe your mouth and go out." Qiao Yuling took it for granted.

Zhang Jinyang snorted softly, took off the bag, bit on the chicken wing, and pulled it off with a bang.

"Slow down, you're not a lady at all." Qiao Yuling said with a smile, with her legs crossed.

"You're not a handsome guy, what's the use of a lady in front of you?"

"I envy Jiang Nuan." Qiao Yuling raised his head and said.

"What do you envy her for?"

"I envy her with so much room to grow, and I'm already outstanding."

As soon as this sentence was finished, Zhang Jinyang sprayed out the chicken wings.

"You got it, you are outstanding? Do you want to face!" Zhang Jinyang showed a pity expression at the residue of the chicken wings.

"I'm not here to make you feel better?"

"To be honest, you look at her as if you don't have enough experience, but the further you go, the more you will feel that she is pushed back, pushed out of the bottom line, and pushed into the cracks." Zhang Jinyang said.

"I know. What's more annoying is that we have such a sense of crisis, but people's mentality is very good." Qiao Yuling moved his wrists, "Don't worry, if He Yun and I meet her, we will avenge you."

"What did you say as if I was eliminated by her?"

At this time, Jiang Nuan also walked into the locker room. When he saw Zhang Jinyang and Qiao Yuling sitting together, he was stunned. He didn't know whether to go in or not. He always felt embarrassed to disturb their chat.

Who knew that Qiao Yuling raised his hand and said, "Hey, you played well today!"

"Thank you." Jiang Nuan walked to his closet and took off his fencing uniform.

Her inner T-shirt was already wet and clinging to her body.

Just as she was about to pick it up, she found that Qiao Yuling turned her face sideways, looking like she was observing carefully. She was instantly embarrassed and pulled down her clothes again.

"Qiao Yuling, it's as rude as you are to stare at others changing clothes." Zhang Jinyang bumped her with his elbow, and then said to Jiang Nuan, "Don't worry about her. This guy has always been Princess Taiping, always thinking To find someone who is equal to me. Unfortunately, no matter how unexpected we are, we are still feminine compared to her."

Jiang Nuan chuckled lightly, and then his stomach made a grunt.

"Haha, you're hungry too, right?" Qiao Yuling stood up, opened the cabinet, and took out a family bucket, "Come, come, come and eat!"

Zhang Jinyang's eyes straightened when he saw it: "Why didn't you take it out for me just now!"

"This, I also have the inferiority of ordinary people."

"You are full of inferiority!"

"I haven't said what kind of inferiority it is."

"What inferiority?"

"Love the new and hate the old! I keep the whole family bucket for Jiang Nuan to eat."

Zhang Jinyang directly picked up the mask and went to smash Qiao Yuling, but Qiao Yuling quickly grabbed his wrist.

Even in such a simple moment, Jiang Nuan immediately felt how fast Qiao Yuling's reaction was.

"Okay, okay, the truth is, the whole family of KFC bought it for her precious little sister. It's a 'little sister', not me. As for Xiaoyang, the chicken wings you eat are really good. I took out my own pocket and invited you to eat." Qiao Yuling explained.

"Brother Jianming bought it?" Jiang Nuan was surprised.

"Yes. He guessed that you would be hungry, so he asked me to bring it to you." Qiao Yuling raised his chin, "Eat, little junior sister!"

Jiang Nuan laughed immediately, came over and took a piece of fried chicken and stuffed it into his mouth, and asked the others in the locker room to eat together.

After the game, they went back to the hotel.

As soon as Jiang Nuan returned to the room, he jumped onto the bed, looking like he was about to merge with the quilt.

Roommate Zhao Nannan walked in and said with a smile, "You also cover yourself!"

"thanks!"

"I heard that you are very good in the group stage! You beat Chang Xin, and you almost beat Zhang Jinyang!" Zhao Nannan sat cross-legged beside Jiang Nuan.

"Ah, yes... Zhang Jinyang is really good. She was almost pushed out of the sideline by me, but she was able to fight back in an instant..." Jiang Nuan couldn't help asking, "How about your team competition?"

"Successfully entered the round of sixteen. But I lost more points." Zhao Nannan lowered her head, "Fortunately, Huo Ling kept moving the score back."

At this time, Jiang Nuan's cell phone vibrated, and it was Lu Ran's text message: Let's go out for a walk together.

Jiang Nuan lay on the bed and replied to him: Where are you going?

During the game, the team is not allowed to go too far, and they are not allowed to eat messy things outside.

Lu Ran: The shopping mall opposite.

If it is the opposite side, the father and the team leader should not disagree.

Jiang Nuan turned over, changed into a clean T-shirt and jeans, and walked out.

As soon as he opened the door and turned around, he saw Lu Ran in a white T-shirt and jeans leaning against the wall and looking at his phone.

Jiang Nuan was immediately amused. Are they dressed as a couple?

But the simpler the clothes, the more they can outline Lu Ran's figure, revealing the lines of the shoulders and backs.

And his fresh taste.

His hand reached out and pulled Jiang Nuan's wrist directly.

"Hey! This is the corridor!"

An entire floor is filled with competing teams!

"Anyone who doesn't know I'm your boyfriend must be blind."

"And my dad!" Jiang Nuan twisted.

"Coach Jiang's realm is very high, you don't have to worry."

"My father's realm is high?"

"See through and don't say through, let it be."

After speaking, Lu Ran pulled Jiang Nuan to wait at the elevator entrance.

Who knew that when the door opened, Jiang Huai and Lu Jinfeng were in the elevator.

Jiang Nuan immediately put his hands behind his back. Lu Jinfeng was looking at the documents. When he was about to look up and get out of the elevator, he heard Jiang Huai smiling and saying, "Are you two going out for a walk?"

"Let's go shopping across the street." Lu Ran said calmly.

"Oh." Jiang Huai nodded and said, "Xiao Nuan, don't let Lu Ran buy you random things."

"I won't!"

Dad! What do you mean by that! Don't let Lu Ran buy me random things, why do you think he will buy me things!

Who knew that Lu Jinfeng nodded and said, "Boys have to be graceful, and it's okay to buy something for girls."

Then, the two continued to chat about tomorrow's game schedule and left.

Lu Ran took Jiang Nuan's hand again and said, "Look, it's nothing at all."

Jiang Nuan exhaled. Could it be that Zheng Guangming is really all right, and there is no need to be suspicious like her?

The mall opposite is quite big, and Jiang Nuan has never heard of many brands.

They wandered around the shoe store. Jiang Nuan was used to wearing sneakers and had no interest in those fashionable women's shoes.

"What do you want to buy?" Jiang Nuan asked Lu Ran.

"I want to buy it for you." Lu Ran replied.

Jiang Nuan blinked and pointed to himself: "You buy it for me? Take us to see the sportswear! What are you looking at here!"

"Don't you really like that down jacket before?"

Jiang Nuan's mind turned for a while, only to realize that Lu Ran was referring to the down jacket that Jianming sent over during the Chinese New Year!

"That was hundreds of years ago! Let's go to see New Balance, shall we? I can't even wear these leather shoes!"

Jiang Nuan pulled Lu Ran's shoulder, and the salesperson next to him couldn't help but laugh.

Then they heard someone calling them.

"Lu Ran! You actually came to the mall?"

Jiang Nuan followed the voice and looked over and saw He Yun.

Because she doesn't have to compete, she has beautiful long hair loose, a white shirt on the upper body, a skirt that outlines the waist and legs, and a pair of white shoes. It is not fancy for a long time, but it is very feminine. .

In addition, she was already known as the first beauty in the competition, and her refined temperament made Jiang Nuan unable to help looking at her.

"Yeah." Lu Ran nodded.

He Yun glanced at Jiang Nuan and smiled clearly: "I came with my girlfriend."

"Yeah." Lu Ran still nodded.

"I still remember that during the competition last year, that bad guy Qiao Yuling even said that he wanted to make a pair with you and become a golden boy and girl."

Hearing this, Jiang Nuan was stunned for a moment, there is such a thing?

"She likes to make fun of others." Lu Ran said lightly.

"Yeah, but when she said that, I was a little interested. I wanted to really confess to you, tease you, and see if your face that doesn't change color when you see beautiful women will have any interesting expressions. ."

Jiang Nuan immediately looked at Lu Ran.

I don't know why, Jiang Nuan didn't even care when a beautiful woman like Tan Yan liked Lu Ran, but when He Yun said this, even in such an obvious joking tone, Jiang Nuan's throat felt sore.

She twisted her wrist, trying to break free, but Lu Ran clenched it even tighter.

He Yun obviously found that Jiang Nuan was unhappy, and immediately laughed out loud.

"Alright, alright! Little Jiang Nuan, during the competition last year, Lu Ran had a cold face all the way, and some mistakes made people feel very unfortunate. Half of them felt that they were not in the state. After the game, he looked at his mobile phone on the bench. At that time, Qiao Yuling and I were not talking about him being more compatible with me, but we thought he was definitely in love. As a result, in such an important game, the girls didn't come to cheer him on - like him, 'I am the world' His character must be unhappy." He Yun reached out and pinched Jiang Nuan's cheek, "Why don't you ask him, whose phone is he waiting for?"

After speaking, He Yun left.

Jiang Nuan tilted her head to look at Lu Ran, waiting for him to speak.

Once Lu Ran started the game, he must have locked his phone in the locker. He'd be totally focused and couldn't imagine why he would be holding his phone.

"You were in the hospital at the time."

Lu Ran only said that one sentence, and dragged Jiang Nuan to continue walking.

At that moment, He Yun's joke, Jiang Nuan didn't mind at all, the sour feeling in his throat disappeared, and the rest was a little distressed, and there was a faint sweetness.

"Buy two summer clothes. After the game, we will definitely stay here for two days." Lu Ran walked forward as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Nuan grabbed him.

"What's the matter? Do you believe He Yun's nonsense? I'm not her type."

Lu Ran turned around and said.

"Who cares what type she likes. I'm just the type you like!"

Jiang Nuan jumped on Lu Ran's back.

Lu Ran paused for a moment, but still carried her on his back.

"You're not my type." Lu Ran replied.

"...Forget it, you're not my type anyway." Jiang Nuan wrapped Lu Ran's neck and asked him to carry himself up the escalator.

"I only like you. The same type, I don't like anyone else."

Jiang Nuan lay on Lu Ran's back and smiled sullenly.

The people around couldn't help but look over.

After all, Lu Ran was tall and slender, but he was still tall and straight even though he was carrying Jiang Nuan on his back, as if Jiang Nuan was as light as a feather on his back.

They walked through many women's clothing stores. Jiang Nuan stretched out his hand for a while "over here" and "over there" for a while, enjoying instructing Lu Ran to go anywhere on his back.

Until finally I saw a plaid suspender skirt.

After Jiang Nuan went in and tried it, he saw Lu Ran sitting in a chair waiting for him.

"It still doesn't seem to be feminine, hahaha..." The feminine in Jiang Nuan's heart was like He Yun's.

"It's beautiful." Lu Ran got up and pulled Jiang Nuan's T-shirt inside the suspender skirt, "Just like Jiang Nuan."

The self in the mirror has the liveliness of youth, and the delicate and bright light of a teenager.

"Are you really going to buy it for me?"

"Ok."

Jiang Nuan was wearing a suspender skirt, and her original pants were folded into the bag and carried by Lu Ran.

"Actually, I feel very happy when you buy something for me."

"What are you happy about?"

"I thought you wouldn't be distracted by anything during the game. But you would worry about me and think about me." Jiang Nuan raised his head with a smug smile on his face.

"Because, you are not the same as the game. If you lose the game, you can start all over again. The field is ever-changing, and no opponent can never win. But... The memory I gave you, if you start over again, I don't Determine if you can be better and better, you may see more shortcomings in me, and see more incompatibility between me and you. Competition, as long as I work hard, there will always be results. But grab a person, and It's not worth the effort."

"Then next time, be sure to let me know when you're worried about me."

"Why?" Lu Ran turned to look at her.

"Every time you worry about me, I like you more."

Because Lu Ran like that is no longer just unattainable. The softness wrapped by his perseverance and coldness was what moved her the most.

"Then I'm worried about you now."

"What are you worried about me?"

"Your match with Zhang Jinyang was outstanding. Now your opponents should be stepping up their research on your technical characteristics."

Hearing this, Jiang Nuan pulled Lu Ran hard.

"What's wrong?"

"I also hurry back and study my opponent!"

"Then you don't have to worry, I will always be by your side. Just study slowly."

Jiang Nuan looked back at him.

He was still calm, with a smile on his lips that made her always want to touch.

When they returned to the hotel room, Lu Jinfeng called all the contestants to hold a short meeting in his room. He reported the situation of the next round of competition. Jiang Nuan held the schedule and pointed his finger to look all the way.

This time, her arrangement of the women's saber in this group allowed her to avoid meeting her teammate Tan Yi before the quarter-finals, but if Tan Yi wants to enter the semi-finals, she must defeat Zhang Jinyang.

And if he wants to enter the semi-finals, he will inevitably encounter He Yun.

Her opponent in the round of 16 is Han Ning, and her performance has been stable in the past two years. Last year's best result was the quarterfinals, which should be similar to Chang Xin's.

However, the results of the fencing competition are also largely related to the state of the players.

Lying in bed at night, Jiang Nuan heard Zhao Nannan constantly tossing and turning.

"Nan Nan, are you nervous?" Jiang Nuan turned to her and asked while holding the quilt.

"Of course I'm nervous! I didn't play well in the last team match. If I can't recover, I'll rely on Huo Ling to recover..."

"Maybe this time, Huo Ling is in a bad state, and it's up to you to save it?" Jiang Nuan said with a smile, squinting her eyes.

Zhao Nannan was delighted, turned around and looked at Jiang Nuan curiously: "You have less experience than me. I really don't know how you are so calm."

"Probably because I have a very calm guy next to me. He makes me feel that there are more important things in this world than winning or losing."

For example, that day, when he knew that she had fallen into a frozen pond, he jumped down desperately.

In addition to winning and losing, there is life and death.

In addition to life and death, there is each other.

After two minutes of chatting, Jiang Nuan closed his eyes and fell asleep. Her even breathing made Zhao Nannan feel inexplicably calm, and she fell asleep after a while.

Jiang Nuan warmed up, changed his clothes and went on the field.

It all happened too quickly, but it seemed to be a matter of course.

On the opposite side, Han Ning frowned slightly, and the coach kept telling her, she was nervous.

Lu Ran and Jiang Huai sat side by side. His game started nearly two hours later than Jiang Nuan. The way he crossed his legs, hugged his arms, and put his face guard on his legs made Jiang Nuan wonder who the coach was.

Since he is looking at him, he must play his best form and let him remember his best appearance.

The game is about to start, both sides are ready,

Jiang Nuan habitually moved his toes and heels on the ground, looking for the feeling of exertion.

The referee said "start", it was clear that Han Ning and Jiang Nuan were both rushing towards each other at the same time, but in the eyes of the audience, Jiang Nuan hit each other in an instant, as if time had frozen for her.

Saber's victory or defeat is fast, but Han Ning can clearly feel that Jiang Nuan's shot is much faster than other opponents she has encountered!

In this match, Jiang Nuan was in full swing, and several steps continued and overwhelmingly approached Han Ning. Han Ning tightened his nerves to deal with it, but was unable to break through Jiang Nuan's fencing line, because she was so fast. Lightning omit all the means of testing, and powerfully attacked Han Ning's defense.

Han Ning thought that once such a high-frequency and quick attack failed, there would be a huge flaw, but...the five or six swords were over, and Jiang Nuan had never failed at all!

Han Ning panicked, the next few swords were suppressed by Jiang Nuan with all his strength, and there was no room for him to fight back.

At this time, on the opposite stand, Jian Ming and Zhuang Yun were leaning against the fence, each holding a mineral water bottle in their hands, looking comfortable, but both stared at Jiang Nuan's direction.

"It's just that I didn't pay attention to her for a few games, and suddenly she has matured a lot." Zhuang Yun said.

"The saber was originally the fastest of the three swords. So the growth of saber players must be fast. A crazy game and a high-level opponent are enough."

At this moment, Jiang Nuan approached with one or two consecutive footsteps, followed by a half-lunge attack towards Han Ning. Han Ning's body stretched out in an arc and retreated awkwardly, but was still stabbed in the shoulder by the tip of the sword.

Han Ning knew that his opponent was participating in the competition for the first time, and he also knew that his opponent was terrible. When she learned that Jiang Nuan could almost beat Zhang Jinyang, she knew that this game would be difficult, but... Jiang Nuan's ability to constantly switch offense and defense made Han Ning completely unable to get it back. own rhythm.

Her coach covered her forehead, while Jiang Huai and Lu Ran sat on the bench with sullen expressions, not saying a word.

When Jiang Nuan got 14 swords, the only thing Han Ning did was not give up. Jiang Nuan slashed at her shoulder. She blocked it in a thrilling moment, and before she could adjust her posture, Jiang Nuan's other sword had already slashed towards her side, hitting her arm.

Chang Xin, who had been following the game, sighed and felt pressure in her heart.

She and Han Ning were both in the top eight last year, and their level was in the same league.

But obviously, when Jiang Nuan played against her, and when he played against Han Ning, there were already two levels and two states.

After shaking hands with his opponent, Jiang Nuan ran to Lu Ran and his father: "Dad! I'm not that good!"

Although he called "Dad" in his mouth, he glanced at Lu Ran from the corner of his eyes.

"Here, you can't be called Dad, you have to be called 'coach'."

"Got it, Dad!"

"..."

Lu Ran stood up, moved his neck, and suddenly reached out and picked up Jiang Nuan's back collar.

"Let's go, watch my game."

"Don't carry me!" Jiang Nuan twisted.

But Lu Ran continued to carry her forward as if he didn't hear him.

Jiang Nuan shrank his neck, and the surrounding staff and players all looked over, so embarrassing!

This round of Lu Ran's opponent was last year's top eight, probably because he had seen the battle between Lu Ran and Jian Bing, which made Jiang Nuan feel that this battle was not enough.

Someone came to her side and bumped her lightly.

On one side of Jiang Nuan's face, he saw Jian Ming, and Jian Ming was next to Zhuang Yun.

"There is no game in the afternoon, Zhuang Yun and I are going to take you to another place to open a small stove." Jian Ming smiled faintly with his suit pocket in his pocket.

"Open a small stove?"

"Hmm. We studied the game schedule. The most likely opponent you will meet in the semifinals is He Yun. Zhuang Yun knows He Yun very well, and he intends to personally guide you."

"Isn't He Yun from the High School Affiliated to Haichuan University? Didn't Zhuang Yun turn his elbows out?" Jiang Nuan was surprised.

"Probably because He Yun doesn't want to go to Haichuan University, so Zhuang Yun is upset." Jian Ming said in a mocking tone.

"I'm here to make her grow up."

At this time, Lu Ran hit his opponent with a sword, then raised his face shield and looked at Jiang Nuan.

Jiang Nuan immediately pointed to his eyes, meaning: Don't be angry, sir, I'm looking at you very seriously!

"But I'm still far from the semi-finals? I've just entered the round of 16, and there are still the quarter-finals and quarter-finals!"

"As long as Lu Ran doesn't say that he will get rid of you, you should keep pushing the pack. It will be sooner or later to fight against He Yun. What? Zhuang Yun and I are willing to guide you, but are you still not happy?"

"Happy! Happy!"

"We've already agreed with Coach Jiang. Remember to apply to your Lu Ran." Jian Ming smiled.

It just so happened that Lu Ran made another long lunge, and the stance was not an opponent but to split the fencing hall. He briefly touched the tip of his nose, and hurried away with Zhuang Yun.

Lu Ran won the opponent without any suspense, and it is estimated that Lin Shu will have to wait for Lu Ran to play in this year's competition.

Back on the bench, Lu Ran stretched out his hand directly to Jiang Nuan.

Jiang Nuan wondered why this guy was like this, he would hold hands as soon as the game was over, but Lu Ran just said, "Water."

The author has something to say:

Jiang Nuan: Someone went to the competition committee to complain to us.

Lu Ran: What are you complaining about?

Jiang Nuan: Sprinkling dog food everywhere... Causes the pH imbalance in their bodies, which affects their performance...

Lu Ran: Do they prefer us to throw glass slag?

Jiang Nuan: That's still dog food...