"Dear viewers, hello, I am Dmitri, the commentator of this live broadcast. After a short break, I will continue to bring you the friendly match between the Aurora Knights vs. Griffin Guard... Ah no, a friendly match. Now They are against Lawrence of the Aurora Knights and Alex of the Griffon Guard. These two are very famous swordsmen, who of them can score more points for their team today?"

For this competition, the two clubs specially set up a live webcast, with live commentary by a famous western historical fencing master.Although it was just a routine match between the two clubs, there were still many viewers in the live broadcast room.The commentator Dmitry looked at the rising number of viewers, with a smile that couldn't be concealed from the corners of his plump lips.

As an African-American, Demetri's level of swordsmanship is average, and he has never had any particularly outstanding performances in competitions, but he is not ashamed of it.His learning of swordsmanship is only a personal hobby, not for any fame or glory.Although his grades are average, he has sharp eyes and clear speech, and his reputation in the live broadcast industry is louder than that of a swordsman.He has been invited to serve as the official commentator for many fencing competitions.This time, Aurora and Griffin's routine friendly battle also invited him.In fact, two of the club's leading figures - Cesar and Butoller - welcomed him on-air with almost a wave of hands.It can not only leave clear video data, but also make an advertisement for the club by the way, and also allow Demitri to attract traffic, killing three birds with one stone, why not do it?

"Lawrence and Alex's swordsmanship is on par. The past few confrontations have resulted in winners and losers. The competition has begun! Alex launched the attack first, and the momentum was overwhelming. Lawrence was beaten back again and again by him! Lawrence quit The boundary of the field is over. The referee announced the end of the confrontation. It seems that although Alex is determined to survive, Lawrence's mature and prudent style does not give him much advantage."

While observing the movements of the two players, Dmitri paid attention to the scrolling comments in the live broadcast room.Almost every once in a while, the audience asked, "Who is that silver-haired referee brother?" or shouted, "Aim the camera at Cesar, you bastard!".Demetrius couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it.The contestants are the protagonists in the competition, but in the end, this group of face controlers only know how to look for handsome guys.If the two people fighting hard on the field saw this group of guys who are interested in sex, they might be so angry that they would abandon their swords and strike.

But of course Dmitri cannot go against the wishes of the grandparents of the audience.So whenever he was resting, he would quietly turn the camera in the direction of Cesar.And at this time, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room is always extremely warm, and Dmitri is also blessed.

"Why hasn't anyone told me who the referee brother is?" Another new ignorant onlooker asked curiously.

"Didn't Master Up say that? That's Swordfish champion Cesar Ripa."

"The coach of the Aurora Club, Cesar."

"That's 'Caesar of the Sword' Cesar, who is now working as a coach and referee."

A large wave of well-meaning people appeared to rescue the parched Dmitry.He really didn't want to have to explain this question over and over again.He secretly decided that the next time Cesar appeared on stage, he would directly write the words "The handsome silver-haired guy is named Cesar" at the top of the live broadcast room. He goes to the eye doctor.

"Then who is that black-haired Asian guy on the sidelines?" Someone asked again.

"The swordsman from Aurora. You're new, I don't know you very well."

"But he is so powerful, John Gunther can't beat him at all!"

"Maybe it's foreign aid invited by Aurora? After all, Cesar won't play, and Lawrence alone can't handle Butoller."

This question stumped Dmitry.He remembered that the Asian young man with fast steps like a ghost was named Roman, but just a name was not enough, at least he had to find out his accounts on major social networking sites, so that the audience had a channel to follow, so that they could be satisfied.

Dmitry was about to secretly check whether this Roman brother had an encyclopedia, when a string of yin and yang strange words suddenly appeared in the scrolling comments.

Sandrose: "Isn't this Roman Rowe? A retired fencer who said he retired because of a leg injury. Now it seems that he can walk like flying!"

Sandrose: "I think I retired because I couldn't get rid of it in the team. It's a good excuse to find a high-sounding excuse, haha."

Sandrose: "You were so embarrassing at the World Championships, and now you come here to play with swords again? Beware of retribution and breaking your leg!"

Dmitry was shocked.What is this with?Why do you suddenly brush up the black history of the players in the comments?And so mean!This kind of triggering message is likely to detonate the live broadcast room!Before the audience quarreled, he banned Sandrose's words first.

"Please watch the game rationally. If you attack others personally, I have no choice but to invite you out." Dmitry typed this line.He didn't want to say this kind of words, so as not to be noticed by the people around him.They will definitely be curious about what the audience in the live broadcast room is attacking personally.If the contestants hear it, how much it will affect their performance!

But a mere silence did not seal the opponent's mouth.It changed its id and entered the live broadcast room again.

roseriver211: "Hehe, ban again? Bibi who has more accounts?"

roseriver211: "Is there no Roman Guards in this live broadcast room? I didn't see the Guards barking today, so disappointed!"

Dmitri had to ban the account again.But it persisted, and came in again with a third id.Demetrius was almost moved by the spirit of this sunspot, what kind of perseverance is this!Wouldn't it be good to use this spirit and perseverance in a cause that is beneficial to mankind?

There's no point in tangling with mad dogs.Demetri simply ignored this person and continued to explain.Due to the distraction just now, he has not paid attention to the game for a long time.The score of the red and blue teams rose to 30 to 34. Alex recovered 1 point, but it didn't help. The difference between the two sides was still 4 points, and the time was only 20 seconds.Shortly after, the round eventually ended without either scoring again.

"The next ones to appear are the 'Little Prince of Skyrim Slasher', who is very popular among soldiers and fighters - August of the Aurora Knights, and John Gunther of the Griffin Guard. The difference in height between the two is huge, and they often His swordsmanship may not be able to cope with this battle. Can John withstand August's proud Skyrim Slash?"

Dmitri wiped the sweat from his brow.The trolls in the live broadcast room are still swiping the screen non-stop.The rest of the audience got fed up with the guy and yelled at him to get out.And the trolls are so powerful that they even started to scold the audience. For a while, all kinds of swear words could be seen in the live broadcast room.Dmitri felt like the string in his head was about to snap.

"...August did Skyrim again, was blocked by John, but— oh! He performed the sword grab! He grabbed John's sword directly, and then smashed John's mask with the weighted ball !Let's see the lineman's verdict...August wins 2 points! Great technique! But if Gunther lets the confrontation go into a wrestling fight, then the odds are against August, the strength of the two The difference is even more pronounced in hand-to-hand combat..."

The final round ended 35-38, with the Blues leading by 3 points and the gap slowly narrowing.

"There are only two battles left. The 3-point gap can be easily filled. In the end, did the Aurora maintain the advantage, or did the Griffin overtake the opponent? In the penultimate round, Lawrence of the Aurora and Barto of the Griffin played Le. These two swordsmen are top players in their respective clubs. Lawrence, who won the British Cup of Glamorgan three times. Butler, the Swordfish Championship champion, is on par with 'Caesar of the Sword' Cesar Swordsman, it’s a pity that they have never met in an official match. When Cesar stood on the swordfish field, Butoller was already the referee. So who is better, Lawrence or Butoller?”

The trolls in the live broadcast room disappeared.Dmitri didn't know if he was finally tired of this boring verbal fight and went to do more meaningful things, or was he just resting for a while, holding back some big moves later?

For so many years, Dmitri had live broadcasted various swordsmanship competitions, and it was the first time that he hoped that the competition would end earlier, so that he would not have to deal with the scolding in the comment area.

"...Lawrence strikes first! Beautiful! But Butler counters, another one-handed stab! Both sides score 2 points, so the total remains the same. The fight starts again. Lawrence notices Butoller's stunt this time. It seems that the same move cannot be used against him twice. How can Batorler break through Lawrence's defense? The direction of the game has become a bit strange. It is well known that Lawrence is a master of German swordsmanship and is good at attacking, while Batorler Le learns English swordsmanship and is good at defense, but they just turned around at this moment..."

Butler failed in several attempts, so he had no choice but to give up the one-handed stabbing and use more classic moves instead. The 3 minutes ended in their temptation to stop.Demetrius had to admit that Lawrence's defense was remarkable, and Butoller's one-handed stabbing was also really powerful, but this prudent battle obviously couldn't satisfy the appetite of the audience.What everyone wants to see is dazzling swordsmanship and unexpected moves, not two people testing each other without a tough confrontation.

"This friendliest match... Ah no, in the last round of the friendly match, Aurora's rookie Roman faced Alex, the first brother of the Griffin. Alex's performance today was not as good as before, and the three battles of the saber group were frequent. Mistakes, the performance of the long sword team was also affected. On the other hand, Roman's side, this rookie really shines in my eyes, with excellent footwork and speed, I really don't know where Jiguang poached such a person In the crucial final battle, can Roman maintain Aurora's advantage? Can Alex succeed in overtaking?"

***

"Please wear protective gear, both of you." The referee leaned on a long stick and looked at the two players in the last round in turn.

Roman, with Lawrence's help, dons the thick gloves.Alex is doing the same with the help of Butler.Perhaps it was because of the last round, the atmosphere on the field was a bit dignified.Alex's expression was indifferent, mixed with sorrow and remorse, occasionally angry and unwilling, and he was completely different from the arrogant young man in the past.I don't know how complicated his inner world is, so there are such colorful changes on his face. (Roman had a classmate in elementary school who accidentally crushed his cat to death while sleeping, and he wore this expression when he went to school the next day.)

Alex tugged on the gloves to make sure they wouldn't come loose.Butler handed him the mask.He didn't put it on right away, and sneered at Roman: "We're fighting again. This time I won't be as careless as last time. Wash your neck and die."

The referee lazily turned to the red-haired youth: "Alex, how many times do I have to say that attacking the neck is a foul."

"It's a fucking rhetoric!"

"It's also a foul to speak ill of the referee." The referee said to the black-skinned commentator and cameraman on the sidelines, "Remember to mute his swear words when editing."

"Please, his voice wasn't recorded at all from such a distance, okay? Now that you say that, everyone knows he's swearing." The narrator rolled his eyes.

Alex didn't dare to attack the referee with words anymore, so Roman was once again honored to be the only target of his saliva.

"Do you think that after a few days of interest classes in the club, you are eligible to participate in the competition? Go back and play your fencing! I will use my actions to tell you what will happen if you underestimate Bingjian!"

If my life were a movie, then it's almost time for the finale, right?Roman thought.Alex is the protagonist's old enemy. When the protagonist first came into contact with swordsmanship, he suffered under his hands. Later, after coach Cesar's advice, he slowly improved, and finally ushered in the decisive battle. The protagonist used what he had learned these days Everything beats the opponent - no matter how you look at it, it is the rhythm of a standard inspirational sports movie!The actor who plays Coach Cesar can still compete for the Oscar for best supporting actor!The attribute configuration of his character is simply born for the best male supporting role!

"Are you distracted?" the referee asked in disbelief, stunned by his nerves.

Roman really couldn't say "I just made up a movie plot in the small theater in my head" out of my mouth, so I could only put on the mask reluctantly to show that I was ready.

"Please pay tribute to your opponent."

Roman held his sword and saluted.

Although Alex was keen to speak ill of him, but he didn't know whether it was out of chivalry or fear of being penalized, but the proper etiquette was still in place.

The referee raised the stick: "Start!"

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