No one expected that Lu Ping would suddenly make such a provocative gesture.

Chen Mu's face was livid, and he looked at Lu Ping with murderous intent.

This action happened to be played on the big screen at the scene.

Parents in the audience were in an uproar.

After all, generally speaking, even if you really want to get a ranking in your heart, the big guys will hypocritically maintain the harmony on the surface.

Xue Luoyan's eyes were full of smiles.

"Not bad! Interesting kid!" He exclaimed softly.

To create a star, one must have a personality. Generally speaking, a low-key person cannot deny his strength, but it is much more difficult to make a person with a less distinctive personality into a superstar that attracts everyone's attention.

Wei Minghua said with a smile: "Usually, this kid is a non-stop thorn, but since you have said that you want to make stars, the dean, he is a suitable person."

The truth here, these people are clear.

He Yong continued: "Hehe, no matter how individual you are, you have to speak with strength. He is so arrogant now. If the recommended student loses in the competition, I'll see how he ends up! That student is carrying an epee, which should be made of black iron. It’s nothing more than trying to use strength to break the tricks, but can a student with a heavy sword and a third-level Qi training be able to dance freely? If someone is light and agile, I’m afraid they will be tied into a sieve. I remember Chen Muhui’s ordinary The swordsmanship is extremely fierce, and it is extremely beneficial to fight with this kind of cultivation!"

There is no doubt that this is true.

If Lu Ping made this gesture, once he lost, he would be slapped in the face.

However, Lu Ping has his own considerations!

After the singing and gestures were done, the scene was full of noise, booing and applause. Anyway, watching the excitement is not a big deal!

The atmosphere suddenly heated up.

Lu Ping looked down at Meng Fan and laughed loudly: "Boy! How are you doing! These people are cheering for us!"

"En!" Meng Fan replied softly.

He had never experienced such a battle.

At this time, Lu Ping said: "Remember, get on the field! Don't hesitate, everyone is your enemy! A sword strikes, killing and cutting. If you hesitate, your momentum will be weak, and your swordsmanship will be slow! You slow down, You are the one who died!"

He was using his actions to tell Meng Fan not to care who his opponents were, and not to think too much, he must treat them as enemies!

This is no joke.

Lu Ping knew very well that this kind of arena fight, half hesitant, may lead to a completely different final result.

Especially when Meng Fan used the epee, if he hesitated to make a move, he was likely to be seized.

"Don't worry, your epee can't break through the protective clothing, just shoot as much as you want, there are so many masters in the scene, no matter how much you shoot, the opponent will be fine!" Lu Ping gave Meng Fan another reassurance.

This kid is still very kind.

Lu Ping knew that at this time, technical things were not so important, and he must help Meng Fan adjust his mentality.

"Teacher Lu, don't worry! I won't hesitate or hold back." Meng Fan said firmly.

Everyone has their own pursuit.

Meng Fan has tasted all the heat and cold these days, so why doesn't he have any thoughts in his heart? He also held back his energy, wanting to prove himself.

Looking at the murderous eyes of Chen Mu, the former kendo teacher, and the disgust in Cao Yu's eyes.

Meng Fan also followed Lu Ping, raised his hand, and made a throat-slitting motion at the two of them!

"Good job Meng Fan, come on!" Meng Tingting had already arrived at the scene, seeing Meng Fan making such a move, she got up without hesitation and shouted encouragement.

At this time, the audience's emotions were also mobilized in the live broadcast room.

"Haha! These two are so interesting."

"It's beautiful and arrogant enough, but I like to see people slapped in the face."

"Kneel down and beg for a round of swimming, and then have a pig's liver face."

"Kids, come on, don't let these two guys pass the second round!"

As the host of the live broadcast room, Bai Xiruo was also helpless.

After all, she and Lu Ping were relatively close, and she didn't want to see Lu Ping get slapped in the face.

But no one can stop the gesture of these two guys one after the other.

At this time, Jiang Mei beside Huang Xiaoqi complained in a low voice: "Hmph, two guys who don't understand the rules."

Huang Xiaoqi frowned, and looked sideways at Jiang Mei.

But no action.

Immediately afterwards, the competition began, and Lu Ping, as a kendo instructor, could watch the battle from the sidelines.

Meng Fan put on his protective suit and went onto the ring with his sword on his back.

For this kind of competition, the students will wear protective clothing on their bodies. Once the judgment fails, it means the end.

Meng Fan's opponent was holding a three-foot green blade, the sword was bright and frosty.

At this time, among all the sub-streaming rooms, Meng Fan's arena accounted for more than 90% of the traffic.

Everyone is looking at this guy.

Everyone expects him to be defeated.

Following the referee's order, another person quickly rushed towards Meng Fan.

Meng Fan remained motionless.

His eyes were calm.

Facing the huge waves in the sea, you have no fear, let alone human beings?

On the stand, He Yong praised slightly: "Yes, he is a good seedling, his breath is condensed, his body is as stable as a rock, he is not in a hurry, but he does not know how much skill he has in his sword."

While talking, the two got close.

Next second!

The epee struck out.

Nothing fancy.

With a strong wind, from top to bottom, like a mountain like a mountain.

Most importantly, it's extremely fast.

Meng Fan's opponent was shocked, and immediately swung his sword to block!

"Ding!"

Gold and iron clatter!

But in an instant, the three-foot Qingfeng was severely pressed down by the heavy sword like a mountain.

"boom!"

The epee slammed hard on the opponent's head.

On the opponent's protective gear, the blue magic circle was instantly activated, and the violent power was dissipated by the magic circle.

"Judging death!"

A cold mechanical sound appeared, which meant the end of the game.

Spike!

Instant kill with one move!

Everyone was in an uproar!

"Fuck! This kid is so fierce!"

"It is indeed very fierce. With such a heavy sword, the slash is so fierce. Is it because you are practicing body training?"

"Looking at it this way, the epee seems to be very advantageous in this kind of competition."

"These two guys seem to have a trick."

The audience talked one after another.

But at this moment, Wei Minghua's eyes widened in shock.

Muttered: "How is it possible!"

He Yong curled his lips and said: "What's impossible? That kid should have acquired the heart of the sword, and the power of the sword has increased. His strength and true energy are extremely solid. It seems that he has undergone hard training and used the heavy sword. , Breaking the enemy with one sword, it should be taken for granted, it is a good young seed."

He Yong's vision is vicious, and he can see many things from it with just one strike.

He was slightly dissatisfied and said, "Old Wei, I didn't mean you. Why is there no special label for this seedling?"

Generally speaking, gifted children will be marked in elementary school, and they will focus on training after they are promoted to middle school.

One ring after another is bound together.

Wei Minghua turned his head to look at He Yong, and said in a deep voice, "What if I told you that this child didn't have Acquired Sword Heart half a month ago?"

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