Nightmare's Call

Chapter 020

Xu Yi stood aside with a trace of interest on his face.

"The rest of you step back and I'll start."

See someone dare to fight with coach Chen Huan, several students are interested, have finished work stand aside to watch.

Feng Xia stood aside and stared at Lin Sheng carefully. She didn't feel that she had lost. She just didn't have a good rest yesterday.

"Look how the boy died!" She muttered bitterly.

She is an old man in the class. She has been in for more than two months, and now she is defeated by a new man. It's just

"Start!"

"Kill!"

There was a loud bang.

The two swords hit each other hard.

Bang!!

At that moment, everyone inside, including Xu Yi, seemed to see two swords hitting each other rather than two sticks.

Chen Huan steps forward and presses Lin Sheng hard with his stick. He turns his elbow and wants to knock his opponent's weapon off with his elbow.

This move is a sword skill that she hasn't taught yet. Although it's just a simple combination of capture and sword move, it also takes a long time to practice before it can turn into instinct.

At this time, she was also shocked.

She wanted to beat Lin Sheng in the first round to show her coach's strength, but she didn't expect that the distance they controlled was the biggest.

Now she can't win a move, she can only follow up and change it, otherwise she will lose face for a long time.

"Great Xu Yi looks dignified.

"Naxi swordsmanship focuses on distance calculation. The main purpose of the fight just now is to find the opportunity to extend the point of the sword and assassinate the key points

"But just now Chen Huan didn't get the upper hand... This new man is a bit of a bull..."

"So powerful?" One of the students who just joined the group was speechless. Before he came into the club, he had a bit of foundation, and he had practiced with Chen Huan many times. Every time he was hit in a flash.

Now seeing Chen Huan and Lin Sheng come and go in the field, he can't help but be surprised that they have fought each other for several moves.

"He's making great progress!" A male Cadet murmured“ I remember he's only been here in his early three weeks. Did he learn it before? "

"It's not like... I'm born to be good at this kind of sport." Xu Yi shakes his head.

Just as a few people spoke, the scene changed again.

Chen Huan attacks again and again, are nimbly avoided by Lin Sheng, she immediately some anxiety.

She's a coach. Now she can't even win a student who has only studied for three weeks. How can she teach other students after that?

She's going to win, and she's going to win beauty!

But the more this emotion accumulates, the more anxious it is.

Chen Huan's movements have been slightly distorted, and her face is slightly red.

Lin Sheng also found out this.

Before he was immersed in the instinctive manipulation of muscle memory, he didn't react for a moment. When he recovered, he found that he seemed to have overdone it.

Heart read a move, Lin Sheng quickly exposed a flaw, right block action slow a beat.

Chen Huan's eyes are overjoyed, and his stick is too fast to cover his ears.

Poof.

Lin Sheng was stabbed in the right rib, his chest was empty, the door was wide open, and he staggered back.

He was about to admit defeat.

"Kill!"

All of a sudden, there was a sharp roar, and another stick came.

Chen Huan's eyes turned red. He held the stick in both hands and cut it with all his strength.

She also felt that Lin Sheng was deliberately showing his flaws, but now it has been too long.

She's a coach. She spent so much time with a trainee.

So she must have an absolute victory to rebuild her prestige!

At this time, she clearly knows that Lin Sheng is deliberately admit defeat, but along with this flaw, she still heart a horizontal, stick back under split. The action is extremely fast, make up one's mind not to let Lin Sheng mouth admit defeat.

Bang!

Lin Sheng had been ready to stop, at this time to promote hand, did not see Chen Huan's wrong.

But it's too late to block.

His body instinctive feeling crisis, wooden stick instant one hand grip, forward a stab. At the same time, stand on your side.

Whoa.

Chen Huan's stick came down from his mask.

What a lot of strength!

If you hit him in the head, even if you have a hood, something will definitely happen!

Wheezing.

Almost at the same time.

Lin Sheng's stick stabbed Chen Huan in the stomach.

A dull hum.

Lin Sheng immediately felt wrong and went to see Chen Huan again.

She was squatting on the ground with her stomach covered. Her face turned pale and her stick fell to one side. It looks serious.

"Lin Sheng!"

One side of Xu Yi shrieked“ what are you doing? It's just a pair of hands. How can you lay such a heavy hand? "