Obviously, He Has a Crush on Me

"Take it." Jiang Nuan handed him the mineral water.

Lu Ran did not reach out to take it, and added a cold "unscrew".

Jiang Nuan pretended to twist it, but without any effort, he handed the mineral water back to Lu Ran: "It can't be screwed."

Lu Ran finally raised his hand, who knew that instead of holding the water bottle, he grabbed Jiang Nuan's wrist and pulled her into his arms.

Jiang Nuan almost jumped up in shock, but Lu Ran pushed her back onto his lap, clasped the back of Jiang Nuan's hand holding the water bottle with one hand, and pressed Jiang Nuan's hand against the mouth of the bottle with the other, feeling Lu Ran The fingers pressed down, at that moment, it was like crushing her bones.

"Open." Lu Ran took the water bottle.

Jiang Nuan saw Lu Jinfeng walking over while talking to a coach, and quickly stood up.

Lu Ran drank water quietly as if nothing had happened.

It wasn't until Lu Jinfeng walked past that he said calmly, "Zhuang Yun will guide you at night, and I will accompany you."

"How do you know? I haven't told you yet!"

"Because I told Zhuang Yun that He Yun said in the mall that he was interested in me." Lu Ran stood up and sorted out his things.

"Wait... He Yun is interested in you, you don't have to advertise it everywhere!"

Is it amazing?

"Zhuang Yun is none other than Zhuang Yun's girlfriend. But they broke up before the game."

Jiang Nuan almost choked to death on his own saliva.

"So... this is to fix my girlfriend? Ah, no, it's an ex-girlfriend..."

"yes."

"You...you guys are all like this?"

After all, Zhuang Yun is also the school grass of Haichuan University. They are well-known talents from the Polytechnic Institute. Logically, such a boy should be open-minded! Will you be serious because of a joke from your ex-girlfriend?

"Of course we boys are not like this. For example, if I were to teach you a lesson, I would not fake someone else's hand, but would do it myself."

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Nuan suddenly felt a chill in his heart, "Do you still want to beat me?"

Lu Ran held the face shield in one hand, and the sword in the other went around Jiang Nuan's neck, pressing her towards the passage behind.

"I don't beat you, I'll let you beat me."

Although he couldn't see Lu Ran's face clearly, Jiang Nuan could clearly hear the smile in his voice.

"I beat you?" Jiang Nuan thought for a while, and really beat his stomach.

Oops, it's all muscle, and it's not comfortable to pound on fat at all.

Lu Ran's voice cooled down: "If you have the ability, beat me up again."

Jiang Nuan thought to himself, how could this guy not be able to joke at all?

"I'll beat you!" Jiang Nuan punched Lu Ran's waist again.

It's still like slamming against the wall, with no sense of accomplishment at all.

Lu Ran remained silent.

Jiang Nuan pushed his elbow against him: "Don't be stingy! It doesn't hurt at all, right?"

"I told you to beat me and you beat me?"

"Yes!"

"Since you listen to me like this, then I tell you to marry me now, and you are also obedient." Lu Ran raised the hand that went around Jiang Nuan and pinched her face.

Jiang Nuan's face was about to explode, and he immediately broke Lu Ran's hand and ran away.

The ghost wants to marry you!

That night, Lu Ran took Jiang Nuan to another private fencing gym.

There was no one there that night. When Jiang Nuan walked into the fencing hall, he saw that Zhuang Yun had already changed into his fencing suit, with a saber on his leg, one hand on his knee, and he was chatting with Jian Bing next to him. on the sky.

Zhuang Yun's fencing style has always been overwhelming, and in major competitions, his competition with Jian Bing is also quite fierce.

In a post-match interview, he was a little disappointed and said why Lu Ran was more than two years younger than them, otherwise he would always miss it perfectly in the youth group competition.

If there is anyone who the entire youth sword world looks forward to growing up the most, it is Lu Ran.

Some people predict that when Lu Ran enters the group with Zhuang Yun and concise, it will be a real tripartite confrontation, and some people even joke that these three people are the best team in the Olympic men's saber team competition.

"Come on! Why are you still sweating?" Zhuang Yun stood up with a smile.

"We came here, saving the warm-up time!" Jiang Nuan felt full of energy when he thought that Zhuang Yun was going to teach himself.

"Go, go, go! Hurry up and put on your clothes. Your father said that he wants you to go back before nine-thirty."

"knowledge!"

After all, there will be a round of 16 tomorrow, so the intensity of exercise should not be too high, and injuries should be avoided.

When Jiang Nuan changed into the fencing suit and came out, Lu Ran and Jian Ming sat side by side, looking nothing like their opponents fighting on the field, Jian Ming smiled gently at Jiang Nuan.

Jiang Nuan was about to return a smile to the other party, but caught a glimpse of Lu Ran's raised eyebrows, and could only forcibly pull his lip line into a straight line.

Looking at Jiang Nuan's reaction, Jian Ming couldn't help lowering his head and smiling.

Zhuang Yun coughed, and the mask lightly placed on his head before he pressed it down, "Here, I will focus on analyzing He Yun's technique with you. The purpose of this is..."

"Is it a lesson to your ex-girlfriend?" Jiang Nuan said without face.

Jian Ming, who was next to him, laughed outright, and Lu Ran folded his arms with no expression.

"I specifically declare that He Yun is not my ex-girlfriend, nor my current girlfriend. She swore that she wanted to go to Haichuan University in order to pursue me." Zhuang Yun tapped his chest with his left hand.

"Oh... So the girl who has been chasing you suddenly said that she once liked someone else, and your self-esteem is hurt?" Jiang Nuan received the signal from Jane and continued to tease Zhuang Yun.

Zhuang Yun immediately walked towards Jian Bing, took off his face shield and handed it to him: "Come on! Come on! Come on! You all taught her what a mess!"

Jian Ming stood up with a smile, and buckled the mask back on top of Zhuang Yun's head.

"Okay, let me explain. Zhuang Yun came to teach you specially to please you and express his goodwill from Haichuan University. I hope you can choose Haichuan University for your college entrance examination."

"So that's how it is. So won't He Yun be angry?"

"He Yun told me the other day that only Qiao Yuling was her opponent in her heart. I mentioned you to her at that time, but she felt that you had just participated in the competition, so there is still a long way to go before you threaten the players who stand at the top of the pyramid. We quarreled fiercely about it, and I couldn't convince her. What I have to do now is to use you to suppress her ego."

Zhuang Yun stood on the line, posing ready.

Jiang Nuan was immediately ready to fight.

Jokes aside, nothing makes it harder to grow yourself than a strong opponent.

Zhuang Yun understood this, so he sent the most powerful Jiang Nuan to He Yun.

In such a national competition, even losing to Jiang Nuan is not a big deal for He Yun. But as a person's pattern gets bigger and bigger, and the level of the game gets higher and higher, it's more important to be in awe of your opponent than anything else.

This is what Zhuang Yun wants to teach He Yun.

"Don't worry about anything now, just attack. It's like fighting against Han Ning in the daytime today. The more vicious you are, the better."

"it is good."

Jiang Nuan was in a hurry, approached with two quick steps, and threw out his sword like lightning, followed by a half-lunge to force Zhuang Yun to continuously retreat.

Zhuang Yun is worthy of being a master, resisting Jiang Nuan's attack is shocking but absolutely calm.

Just when Jiang Nuan was about to force him further out of the sideline, at the moment when Jiang Nuan was about to exert force on his legs, Zhuang Yun pressed Jiang Nuan's sword body downward, and at the moment Jiang Nuan reacted, he suddenly went up. Picking up the thorn, Jiang Nuan was shocked with cold sweat on his back.

"This is He Yun's most significant technical feature, the counterattack during the retreat. When you think you are suppressing her to fight, she is looking for your chance. This opportunity is not for you to show flaws, but for your legs to break. The opportunity for strength. The little time difference between when you exert strength and when the whole body cooperates is the timing when she in turn restricts you.”

Zhuang Yun said to Jiang Nuan in a very objective voice.

"What about He Yun's speed? Is her reaction faster than yours?" Jiang Nuan asked Zhuang Yun.

"My speed is naturally faster than hers. But her wrist and body dexterity is much higher than mine. I can only imitate her with the speed of my shots, which is because the two of us went from junior high to high school. It's all a club, so I know her well, I can be like He Yun, but not to her level."

Zhuang Yun raised his hand and said, "Come again."

This time, it was Zhuang Yun who took the initiative to attack Jiang Nuan.

The male fencing style gave Jiang Nuan a sense of oppression, but she could handle both Jian Ming and Lu Ran's ruthless moves, and Zhuang Yun was naturally no problem.

Jiang Nuan kept retreating, pulling away the distance that could be accelerated, and suddenly wanted to bounce Zhuang Yun with a sword, but the moment he touched the sword, he realized that Zhuang Yun didn't use a lot of strength at all, the important thing was the back move!

Zhuang Yun's wrist turned around, and while avoiding Jiang Nuan sideways, he followed her sword forward and poked her lower abdomen directly from top to bottom!

Jiang Nuan was there.

She has seen the match between Zhuang Yun and Jian Ming. If Jian Ming is Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords, then Zhuang Yun is Qiao Feng's type. He doesn't look fancy. Shows unusual flexibility.

"You gave me another chance." Zhuang Yun tapped his feet on the ground, turned his face to Jian Ming and said, "Come and call her."

Jian Ming smiled, stood up slowly, and fiddled with the tip of his sword gracefully, Jiang Nuan stepped back and sat beside Lu Ran.

Just like the first sword, Jian Ming rushed towards Zhuang Yun like a stream of water, and even swung the sword in the same way as Jiang Nuan, until Zhuang Yun was forced to the sideline, and one of Zhuang Yun's feet was already outside the sideline. When Jian Ming bent his knees and tried to rush past, the scene of Zhuang Yun pressing his sword about to fight back was shown again, but Jian Ming counterattacked with Zhuang Yun's strong side when he touched his sword, and stabbed Zhuang Yun directly.

Just a handling angle of the wrist, but with different results.

The two took their swords indifferently, turned their faces to Jiang Nuan with a smile, and said, "Have you felt anything?"

"There seems to be... but it's still a little bit to catch?" Jiang Nuan made a gesture of grabbing something.

Jian Ming smiled immediately: "Are you cos Lucky Cat?"

Jiang Nuan blushed immediately.

At this time, Lu Ran got up: "It's me. She is best at keeping distance. Since it is her strength, she must use it. Xiao Nuan, you have to remember that in the face of He Yun's counterattack, there is no ordinary evasion. Use it, because at that moment you are already in her attack range. The important thing is to follow the trend."

Lu Ran picked up the face shield, put it on, and stood opposite Zhuang Yun.

Zhuang Yun raised the corners of his mouth. He and Lu Ran didn't have many chances to meet in regular matches, so he shot faster than before.

Zhuang Yun's side split was like chasing down from the sky, Jiang Nuan's eyes widened, if it was her at this time, she would immediately retreat to defend!

But Lu Ran went the opposite way, using the hilt of the backhand sword to slam against Zhuang Yun with the tip of his backhand. This step seized Zhuang Yun's next attacking distance, and then he pressed down and attacked Zhuang Yun.

When it was Zhuang Yun's turn to retreat to defend, Lu Ran's sword that kept pressing on Zhuang Yun suddenly swung forward and hit Zhuang Yun's arm.

Zhongjian's Zhuang Yun was stunned. Although he was imitating He Yun's technical characteristics, he didn't expect Lu Ran's counterattack to be completely unexpected.

Lu Ran turned her face to the side and looked at Jiang Nuan. She was also staring at herself, her eyes seemed to have countless little stars crackling open.

"Control the distance and follow the trend. Do you understand?" Lu Ran asked.

Jiang Nuan nodded vigorously: "Understood!"

For the next hour, Jiang Nuan was well "repaired" by Zhuang Yun.

At least forty or fifty strikes, Jiang Nuan's chance of scoring a score is only eight to ten.

Jian Ming raised his wrist to look at the time and said, "Let's be here today. Go back to the room and go to bed early."

Jiang Nuan lay directly on the ground, tilting his head: "I'm already dead..."

Zhuang Yun smiled helplessly: "You are rude! The purpose is to let Lu Ran come to fix me next year, right?"

Lu Ran came over, put one knee next to Jiang Nuan, and pulled her to sit up.

"Sweat all over your back, don't sleep here."

At this time, the top of his head was shrouded in shadows. Lazy Jiang Nuan opened his eyes and saw Jian Ming peeled off a Ferrero and put it in her mouth.

The sweet and crisp feeling spread along the tip of the tongue, Jiang Nuan narrowed his eyes and looked very happy.

"Okay, let's go back." Jian Ming chuckled, got up and packed up with Zhuang Yun.

Sitting in the taxi, Jiang Nuan kept licking his teeth, but Lu Ran next to him didn't say a word, which made Jiang Nuan very uncomfortable, even though Lu Ran was very talkative.

She pulled Lu Ran's arm and said, "the nuts in the chocolate seem to be stuck in my teeth. It's uncomfortable."

"Go back and brush your teeth."

"……Ok."

After getting out of the car, Jiang Nuan followed Lu Ran with the pocket of his sportswear, feeling inexplicably pitiful.

Under the street light, Lu Ran turned around and raised his chin: "Why are you walking so slowly?"

"The tooth socket is sad." Jiang Nuan glanced at him and continued walking slowly.

"Then come here and I'll take a look."

Finally got rid of her, Jiang Nuan ran to his side, stood under the street lamp and opened his mouth: "Ah—"

Lu Ran raised her hand and gently supported Jiang Nuan's cheek. She thought he was going to help her to see where the nuts were stuck, but she didn't expect him to kiss them, and the tip of his tongue picked up from her little tiger teeth. , Jiang Nuan's back was tense, and he stood on tiptoe nervously, Lu Ran's tongue swept over hard, and then let go of her.

"Let's see if you're still lying down and eating Ferrero."

When he was done, he turned and walked away.

Jiang Nuan crooked his mouth, eh, that little nut is really gone!

"Does this count as me asking you to eat Ferrero?" Jiang Nuan asked after him.

"You simply say, this is what you invited me to eat you."

That's all right. When I see Ferrero later, what I think of is not simplicity, but Lu Ran.

Jiang Nuan pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled.

The opponents in the quarter-finals are definitely stronger than those they have encountered before. Zhang Jinyang's game was scheduled after Jiang Nuan's game, so she and Chang Xin watched Jiang Nuan from the sidelines.

"Are you here to cheer me on?" Jiang Nuan asked with a smile.

Zhang Jinyang raised his chin: "Don't think that if you invite me to eat fried chicken, I will treat you as a friend. You didn't give the fried chicken money."

Jiang Nuan smiled and bumped Zhang Jinyang with his face shield.

At this time, Qiao Yuling also came. She picked up the back collar of Jiang Nuan's fencing suit and said amusingly, "Little sister, there is no handsome guy at the scene today, but no one will take care of your shoelaces!"

"Eh! When did the shoelaces open?"

Jiang Nuan was about to lower her head, but who knew that Qiao Yuling squatted down on one knee, tying her shoelaces with her fingers dexterously, and stuffing them in.

"The shoelaces are not fastened, but they are the number one killer in the arena." Qiao Yuling raised his head and smiled handsomely and confidently, "I'm a gentleman today."

Zhang Jinyang rolled her eyes at her: "When my shoelaces were loose, why didn't you see a gentleman like you helping me tie them?"

Qiao Yuling spread out his hands and said, "Who wants you to always be so twisted and reject my kindness?"

"Where did you come from?"

The two seemed to be stabbing knives at each other again, Jiang Nuan hurriedly took the face shield and evacuated the battlefield.

The speed of this game is completely taken to another level.

In the first two swords, both of them charged directly at each other, and the outcome was decided in less than a second, each taking a sword.

Next, Jiang Nuan launched an active attack on her opponent, forcing her opponent to the sideline several times, and her legs approached and evacuated more flexibly. Her opponent tried to counterattack while Jiang Nuan changed his pace, but was defeated by Jiang Nuan. Warm directly pressed.

When the score reached 10-5, Jiang Nuan decided to try what he had learned from Zhuang Yun last night.

Her opponent was eager to save the score, attacking more intensively, constantly approaching Jiang Nuan.

Jiang Nuan was forced to pass three-quarters of the kendo. She felt her opponent's stride and the moment when she was about to exert force.

Her stance instead made her opponent retreat, and Jiang Nuan then slashed and scored.

The next two or three swords were all countered by Jiang Nuan at the moment when the opponent attacked.

Outside the court, Qiao Yuling turned his face sideways, and Zhang Jinyang frowned.

"It's amazing... The last match against Han Ning was already amazing, but now I think it's even more amazing..." Chang Xin noticed that Qiao Yuling and Zhang Jinyang didn't speak, so she looked at them.

When Jiang Nuan suddenly counterattacked and scored in the process of retreating again, Qiao Yuling said, "If she reaches the semi-finals, who is the opponent she is most likely to meet?"

"Nonsense, it's either me or He Yun."

"It can't be you."

"why?"

"I'll beat you. She is likely to meet He Yun."

"Are you tired of living?" Zhang Jinyang glanced at her.

"Looking at her game, she is obviously moving towards He Yun. Ordinary people can't play He Yun's style. This requires not only superb pace, but also extremely agile reflexes."

At this time, the score on the field had reached 13 to 8, and Jiang Nuan took the initiative to launch an attack, as if to end the game as soon as possible.

Her pace is consistent, and every time she falls, she just matches the attack. Rao is the opponent who reacts quickly and is experienced, but she is also frightened. Then Jiang Nuan slashes strongly. The opponent's sword body, the wrist turned an arc to retain his own fencing line, and directly stepped forward and hit the opponent's shoulder.

14 to 8, great pressure hit her opponent.

"If actual combat allows us to break away from the framework and constraints of technology and achieve 'evolution', Jiang Nuan's 'evolution' is simply at the level of cell division." Zhang Jinyang exhaled.

Qiao Yuling held his chin and remained silent.

Jiang Nuan blocked the opponent's half-lung slash, accurately defended the opponent's second flank, and stabbed her in the chest at the moment when the opponent's arm was raised before the defense, and the whole sword formed an exaggerated arc. , the momentum of this sword should not be underestimated.

15 to 8, Jiang Nuan won his biggest point difference in the national competition and entered the quarterfinals.

"Who is her opponent in the next match?" Qiao Yuling asked.

"Let's see." Zhang Jinyang spread out his watch, "Fang Miaoke, she should beat her opponent to enter the quarterfinals and Jiang Nuan to compete for the quarterfinals."

"Fang Second was last year's semi-finalist. I lost to you in the competition for the third place."

"I personally think that Fang Miao has a 50% chance of blocking Jiang Nuan who is fighting against me. Now I estimate that she won't even have 30%. Unless Jiang Nuan makes a major mistake, or there is a problem with emotional management." Zhang Jinyang replied.

At this time, Jiang Nuan was shaking hands with his opponent, and then walked to his father.

Just as Jiang Huai was about to say something, he heard a whistle, curved upwards, with a bit of ridicule.

Jiang Nuan followed the voice and saw Qiao Yuling, she hooked her finger at her: "It's my game, stay and watch."

Qiao Yuling's swordsmanship is Jiang Nuan's current one.

She turned her back to her opponent, lowered her head, and closed her eyes. The originally handsome nose and delicate tip of the sword were now restrained.

She is like a stubborn rock that has been standing quietly on the edge of a cliff for a long time.

Then, she raised her eyes, and her sharp eyes reminded Jiang Nuan of the eagle swooping down from the sky.

She let go of the tip of her sword, raised her hand to press down her shield, and turned around.

From the first strike, it was obvious that they launched the attack together, and the opponent's speed was absolutely fast, but Qiao Yuling blocked her attack suddenly and then sealed the throat with a sword.

Jiang Nuan was stunned, this sword did not have any fancy offense and defense, it was a complete suppression of speed and reflexes.

Qiao Yuling's sword, with an icy texture, pricked the nerves and cut through all expectations.

She can always predict that the enemy has the first opportunity, and can quickly switch her own rhythm in a time that can't be measured in an instant, and it is smooth to the point where there is no connection point at all.

Jiang Nuan's heart was tensed all the time. She carefully observed the strength of her legs and her various steps, including cross steps, one-step lunges, leaping lunges, two-and-a-half sprints, slashes, and one-step and half dashes. Chopping, the center of gravity is stable when moving, and there is almost no warning when false to attack and defense.

If you want to say what Qiao Yuling's technical characteristics are, it's that it is mastery. Jiang Nuan even suspected that when the opponent made the first move, Qiao Yuling seemed to have understood how to win.

15 to 8, Qiao Yuling also entered the quarterfinals with a big score.

She turned her head to look at Jiang Nuan and smiled slightly.

This smile was like a rush of thousands of troops, calm and rebellious. She walked to Jiang Nuan and lightly touched Jiang Nuan's head with her face shield.

"Don't fall in love with me, Lu Ran will kill me with a sword."

But this whole night, Jiang Nuan closed his eyes and it was Qiao Yuling who counterattacked on the offensive and defensive...

When Zhao Nannan got up at ten o'clock to go to the bathroom, he saw Jiang Nuan tossing and turning on the bed.

"Xiao Nuan, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing... I just think Qiao Yuling is very powerful." Jiang Nuan exhaled.

Zhao Nannan was delighted: "You are so heartless, yet still nervous!"

She jumped to Jiang Nuan's bed and sat cross-legged beside her: "I'll gossip with you."

"What gossip?" Jiang Nuan pulled the quilt away and sat up.

"Gossip Lu Ran's first duel is concise."

Jiang Nuan immediately became excited: "How is it? How is it?"

"It's nothing. It's also a legend. Did you know that Lu Ran likes to do outrageous things when he's nervous?"

"for example?"

"Smoke. He was smoking under the street lamp, and was seen by the girls in the team. I heard that he was handsome and manly."

Jiang Nuan had naturally seen Lu Ran smoking.

"If you're nervous, why don't you ask Lu Ran if he has cigarettes?" Zhao Nannan slipped down with a smile and went back to his bed.

Jiang Nuan thought for two seconds, and then sent a text message to Lu Ran: I heard that when you are nervous, you will do something special, such as smoking.

According to Lu Ran's style of work and rest, he should have fallen asleep at the moment, but he didn't expect to reply very quickly: what's the matter with you?

Jiang Nuan smiled with a crooked mouth: I was so nervous that I couldn't sleep, or you would teach me to smoke.

Jiang Nuan was still thinking about what Lu Ran would answer to her, and the next message made her almost throw her phone out: the extravagant thing is not only smoking, you come to my room, and I will teach you what extraordinariness is.

Jiang Nuan gulped down his saliva and immediately replied: I'm sleeping, 88.

The quilt was terribly hot, Jiang Nuan stretched out his hands and feet, and it took a long time to cool down.

Fortunately, this quarter-final was in the afternoon, so Jiang Nuan could sleep a little longer.

Today's game is facing huge pressure both for Jiang Nuan and for Tan Yi.

Jiang Nuan played against Fang Miao, who was in last year's semi-finals, while Tan Yan's opponent was Zhang Jinyang.

In the locker room, Jiang Nuan saw Tan Yi's hands trembling when she folded her clothes. Unlike Tan Ni, Jiang Nuan fought against Zhang Jinyang when there was still room, but Tan Ni was different. For her, it was a last-ditch battle.

Tan Yan's clothes fell out of the closet, she was obviously absent-minded, but Jiang Nuan caught it for her.

"Thank you." Tan Yan was not interested in chatting with Jiang Nuan, and she was always cold and didn't look at Jiang Nuan.

"Will you die if you look me in the eyes and say 'thank you'?" Jiang Nuan asked with slanted eyes.

Tan Yi was already under a lot of pressure, but he was immediately annoyed by this sentence. He turned around and asked, "Do you think it's amazing that you can fight Zhang Jinyang 15 to 14!"

Jiang Nuan pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Without Lu Ran to accompany you to practice, you can be so powerful? You were killed by Zhang Jinyang long ago!"

Tan Yi shoved his belongings in a random manner, and finally fell down.

Jiang Nuan squatted down to help her pick it up, but Tan Yi pushed her away.

"Don't touch my stuff."

At this time, Zhao Nannan, who was changing clothes, couldn't see it, and said, "Tan Yan, everyone is under pressure, and Jiang Nuan didn't mess with you. You don't need to get angry at her."

Huo Ling hurried over to help Tan Yi pick up things.

At this time, Tan Yan suddenly closed her eyes and squatted on the ground, crying directly.

Jiang Nuan thought of himself who was so nervous last night that he almost couldn't sleep.

"Actually... I want to tell you that when dealing with Zhang Jinyang, be careful with her fast backward moves and lunges..." Jiang Nuan said in a low voice, she felt a little aggrieved.

"This is a basic move... What should I pay attention to?" Tan Yan released his hand and looked up at Jiang Nuan.

At this time, she was like a little hedgehog whose thorns were about to be plucked out, leaving only a soft belly that made people want to hug her.

"It was during the last game, I found her..." Jiang Nuan heard the sound of walking behind her, looked back like a thief, and found that it was not Zhang Jinyang, so she continued, "She is used to having her wrist to the right. I thought about it, this angle of slashing is very difficult for the opponent to enter the defensive state. If you want to defend, you have to..."

Jiang Nuan made a flank defense and then pressed the sword to attack.

It looks a little twisted and requires strength in the waist and coordination of the legs to maintain the center of gravity.

It was the first time that Tan Yan listened to Jiang Nuan's words so seriously, without refuting her or showing impatience.

She stood up and faced the cabinet quietly, as if thinking about what Jiang Nuan said.

Jiang Nuan changed her clothes and went out.

Winning Fang Second is very important to her.

Jiang Huai, who has always been very calm, couldn't help but say a lot to Jiang Nuan, how to pay attention to the rhythm of retreating, and how to not take too large a step back. He even raised his hand to wipe the sweat, Jiang Nuan couldn't help but patted it. He patted Dad on the shoulder and said, "My dear, you look bald."

"go away."

Jiang Nuan laughed twice, and when he looked up, he saw Jian Ming and Zhuang Yun waving to her.

Jiang Nuan took a deep breath, and Fang Miao was indeed a veteran of last year's semi-finals. He had a calm attitude towards the coach. After high fives with the coach, he turned to face Jiang Nuan and nodded slightly.

The first sword between the two confronted, Fang Miao gave her a disgust and rushed forward, but the sword picked Jiang Nuan's side.

The author has something to say:

Jiang Nuan: Did you notice that my life is surrounded by stars! The so-called male **** harvester!

Lu Ran: Huh?

Jiang Nuan: You, Jian Ming and Zhuang Yun! All bowed their heads as my stepping stone!

Lu Ran: Come here.

Jiang Nuan: I'm not coming.

Lu Ran: Don't you want me to be a stepping stone? Come here.

Jiang Nuan: I'm not coming. You put me in the ravine as soon as you put it on!