Yuanshin: The sickly Leishen is in my class

The gymnasium of Haizhou College has a different atmosphere today than usual.

On weekdays, it's a sweaty and boring place to train, but today, the students in the sports department are a bit of a lively attitude.

Whether it was training to shoot basketballs or half-squatting on the ground to warm up, almost everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at the 14-meter-long kendo.

This idea of watching fun is especially prominent in the eyes of the fencing team members.

There was a new female student in the team, and she also named the captain.

Although the captain of the varsity team is not outstanding, he also represents the highest level in the school, and he usually trains hard, not to mention, the key....

The captain is a man!

The disparity in physical strength between men and women means that most sporting events can only be divided into men's and women's competitions.

This new female student actually wants to challenge the male captain?

Is this a bit too arrogant?

......

At this time, Lu Chen was making the final preparations before the game, and the gaze cast from all directions did not bring him the slightest pressure.

"Three rounds, three minutes each..."

he said as he straightened his outfits for Ray's movie.

"You need to hit the torso part, hit a sword to get a point, and the first to score fifteen points wins..." If the

two have been deadlocked until the end of 9 minutes and still do not have 15 points, then whoever scores higher wins.

Of course, this rule was of little use to Ray Movie, and Lu Chen knew that she would end the game quickly.

After sorting out the fencing suit, Lu Chen handed her a slender steel sword, "You can only chop and stab, don't make any strange moves..."

The fencing coach couldn't listen.

This was a middle-aged man with a strong figure, he had a cold face, "You only understood the rules before the game? Are you kidding? Trick me? "

He was dressing his students, the captain of the varsity team, the next opponent.

The captain of the varsity team also did not have a good face.

"No, no, no." Lu Chen smiled, "I'm just nagging, how can I not even understand the rules as a fencer..."

The two watched the video of the match overnight, and the film was still puzzled by this kind of single-move, seemingly soft-looking sword poke at each other's gladiatorial fights....

In her words - there is no determination on both sides to fight to the death.

Under Lu Chen's explanation, she understood that this was just a sport derived from sword duels on the premise of ensuring the safety of both sides.

She weighed her sword, and the first time she touched this strange weapon, she casually gestured to the air twice, and the slender sword body swayed around.

The unprofessional movements made the coach and captain even more angry.

In their eyes, Lu Chen and the two are people who do not respect the game and do not respect the opponent.

The school director specially came to find a trial training, maybe to accompany the rich lady to play games.

Lu Chen didn't know that Ying had been branded as a "related household" and "the second generation of Lingqiao", and he was sorting out Ying's mask.

"Don't behave too much for a while, and save a little face for others."

"Hmm."

Lei Movie wearing a mask, Lu Chen couldn't see her expression clearly, but it should be a serious look.

Regardless of the opponent, no matter who she competes with, Lei Movie will remain absolutely serious, which is her integrity as a warrior.

"Okay, let's go."

"Hmm."

Lu Chen looked at her with satisfaction, wearing a white slim fencing suit, her graceful body curves were outlined, covering the high neckline of her fair neck, giving her a heroic temperament.

It's so good to be covered with your face.

It is worthy of Ah Ying.

On the 14-meter-long sword path, each side occupied one side, and Lu Chen saw Lei Movie take a pose to meet the enemy.

Hold the sword in one hand with the blade pointing to the ground, looking straight ahead, and your back straight.

Like a lonely warrior facing thousands of troops in the residual sun.

Familiar with Ray's movies, he is very familiar with this atmosphere.

However, the middle-aged coach on the side laughed, "The postures are all wrong, it's just nonsense!" On

the opposite side of the Ray movie, the captain of the varsity team faced the enemy in a completely different position, holding a sword in one hand, bending his knees, and bending forward to make a tentative motion.

This is indeed the standard movement of fencing.

The captain's blade, which almost touched Lei Movie's torso, was less than ten centimeters away from its closest.

This made Zhang Zikai, who was watching from the sidelines, sweat, and he glanced to the side, and his father looked at the game in the field expressionlessly.

You have to win... I blew out all the cows, otherwise I would be embarrassed....

At this time, there was an exclamation in the field.

Zhang Zikai hurriedly went to see that the scorer had become 1:0.

Ha? What am I missing? How is it one to zero?

Looking at the side again, Director Zhang's expressionless face suddenly became extremely surprised.

"So fast!"

"So fast!" This is everyone's thought.

Just now, after another trial by the captain, Lei Movie turned his body sideways and made a quick move, and many people didn't see it clearly, and the scorecounter sounded.

The captains are stupid.

Under the mask is a face of disbelief.

After being scored a point, he no longer dared to underestimate the female student in front of him, and his feet began to subconsciously move back and forth.

The captain's steps are lighter and more flexible, while the Ray movie is still majestic.

He was looking for opportunities.

If the schoolgirl in front of her is a regular opponent, then she is full of flaws.

Time passed quickly, and the captain was ready to turn the next temptation into an attack.

When the feet move back and forth, the hind legs suddenly exert force, and the captain stretches forward with his sword in hand, stabbing the opponent.

The speed is fast, the lunge is standard, and the coach nods his head repeatedly.

But in the next moment, the coach's face became ugly.

Again the same anti-reaction, again an action that could not even be seen, and the scorer sounded.

2 : 0。

“Nice！ Sister Ying is beautiful!!

In the audience, Zhang Zikai shouted excitedly.

In the field, Lu Chen glanced back at him, this kid was cheering hard for Lei Movie.

It's strange, could it be that you have Stockholm syndrome? "

Or is he masochistic?

Ignoring him first, Lu Chen continued to look at the game in the field.

The time score of this meeting has actually come to 4:0!

In front of Lei Movie, the captain of the school team does not even have the power to fight back, as long as he rashly attacks, he will definitely be attacked by the shadow counterattack army that mainly defends and counterattacks.

And Ah Ying's sword is fast and accurate, and it is poked into the chest every time.

If he really met her on the battlefield, this guy didn't know how many times he died.

Lu Chen's eyes were full of the figure of Lei Movie, and it was indeed the best choice for her to choose fencing.

This movement - elegant, swift, gorgeous.

Very suitable for his Aying.

At this time, the situation in the field changed, and when the score reached 5:0, the captain no longer dared to attack rashly.

The female student in front of him is probably the most terrifying player he has encountered in his life.

You know, she hasn't even taken the initiative to attack, just to defend against the counterattack like this....

It's a shame.

For the sake of face, in order that the score would not be too different, the captain began to deliberately delay time.

He was no longer tempted.

Those three minutes are harder than three hours.

In the first round, the score was frozen at 5:0.

The captain felt that his strategy had succeeded, delaying for one round, and maybe finding a way to break the enemy in the next round....

At least it won't be so ugly to lose.

As it turned out, the captain still thought too much.

Lei Movie saw Lu Chen's concerned expression, and she read from those eyes, "End the battle!" " means.

Lu Chen felt that he had saved enough face for the fencing team, at least it was delayed until the second round.

In the second round, Ray Movie is ready to take the initiative.

The light sword cut a graceful silver line in her hand, and this sword was right in the center of her eyebrows.

The second sword, right in the center of the eyebrow.

The third sword, the fourth sword in the middle of the eyebrow

....

......

In the end, the eyes of the audience froze at 15:0 together with the score.

The stadium was silent.

The captain sat weakly on the ground, it was a simple massacre.

The coach clenched his fists and trembled slightly, he had never seen such a game in his career, and he was deeply shocked.

The excited Zhang Zikai came over with his father who was also excited, and this Director Zhang seemed to have picked up a treasure, his eyes were shining, and he was smiling.

"Sister Ying is also too handsome! It's even better than in the movie!

Zhang Zikai was excited, as if he had forgotten that he had sworn to take revenge on Lu Chen and the two before.

Director Zhang smiled red.

"Wonderful, simply wonderful! If I come here in vain, the future of the Haizhou fencing team will be handed over to you! "

Thanks to the leader."

Lu Chen said a few polite words to him before turning his gaze to Lei Movie.

She took off her mask, her long silky hair pouring down her back and swaying slightly.

"How?"

She brushed her slightly messy purple long hair, raised her fair wrists, and tied them into a ponytail with the headband given by Lu Chen.

The thunder movie in front of him is heroic and sassy, making people unable to take their eyes off.

"It's very powerful, it's worthy of you!" Lu Chen blinked and gave her a thumbs up.