The True War of Another World

Chapter 266 Three Martial Arts Competitions
The evolutionary girl with a silver hair band walked to the front of the weapon rack and chose a fine iron long sword; holding the fine iron long sword in her left hand, she walked towards the ring.

Boy Evolution No. 1 walked towards the ground on the right side, walked to the weapon rack, and took out a fine iron sword; holding the fine iron sword in his left hand, he walked towards the ring. .He is a level 2 and level 0 evolver in Accommodation Building No. [-].

Climbed three steps and walked to the ring.

The evolutionary girl with a silver hair band held a fine iron long sword in her left hand, stopped and stood on the platform in front of the ring; the No. [-] boy evolution stopped with a long fine iron sword in her left hand , standing on the platform south of the arena.

relatively standing.

Ning Zhao walked back to the right side of Zhang Jianshu and Li Xiaoyu, stood on the ground, smiled at the two girls looking at him, and said, "Let's watch the martial arts competition. The strength of that girl's evolution is stronger than that of Zhou Lie's." Strong."

Zhang Jianshu nodded, Li Xiaoyu nodded, turned back and looked at the ring.

"Tian Yingyue, please advise." "He An, please advise."

Put your hands down.

Tian Yingyue put her right hand on the hilt of the fine iron long sword she was holding in her left hand, and pulled out the long fine iron sword while holding the hilt of the fine iron long sword, holding the long fine iron long sword in her right hand and the scabbard in her left hand, preparing.

He An put his right hand on the hilt of the fine iron sword he was holding in his left hand, held the handle of the fine iron long sword and pulled out the fine iron long sword, held the fine iron long sword in his right hand, and held the scabbard in his left hand, ready to with.

The slender staff took two steps forward, stood on the ring, looked at the No. 13 and No. [-] evolutionaries who had drawn their weapons, and asked, "Are you ready?" Seeing The two evolutionaries nodded and said, "The eighth match of the first round, let's begin!"

After the words were finished, Tian Yingyue walked on foot, using the first-step footwork, and walked towards the opposite side. The speed was neither fast nor slow, and she adjusted her own state slightly.

He An used the first-level footwork to walk, closing the distance step by step. He got closer, saw the right moment, and quickly took two steps. He held the fine iron sword in his right hand and used the first-level swordsmanship move. He struck hard and quickly with the sword. Chop Tian Yingyue's left shoulder!

"clang!"

Tian Yingyue slashed at the edge of the fine iron long knife with a sword!The fine iron long sword deviated a little to the side; then, holding the fine iron long sword in his right hand, he performed a first-level swordsmanship move, and the sword lightly landed on He An's right forearm!
Immediately afterwards, she used the first-level footwork to take a quick step forward, holding the refined iron long sword in her right hand, and performed the first-level swordsmanship move, stabbing He An's chest forcefully and quickly with one sword!
"No!" He An quickly took a step back when he was hit by a move on his right forearm and almost couldn't hold the fine iron sword. He grabbed the fine iron sword with his right hand and used a level 1 sword move. When he was about to fight back, a fine iron sword had already pierced his chest!Stopped, stopped moving.

Looking at the tip of the sword that had stopped in front of his chest, and Tian Yingyue who was holding the fine iron long sword in his right hand, He An secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I admit defeat!"

Tian Yingyue drew back the fine iron long sword, held the fine iron long sword in her right hand, took a step back, stood on the ring, held the fine iron long sword by the hilt, and put the fine iron long sword back into the hand held in her left hand. Inside the scabbard, the left hand holds a fine iron long sword.

He raised his hands, saluted with his sword, and said, "I have accepted."

He An held the fine iron long knife in his left hand, raised both hands, held the knife in salute, and said, "Thank you for your advice."

Put your hands down.

The slender staff took two steps back, stood on the ring, looked at the No. 13 and No. [-] evolutionaries, and said, "Tian Yingyue won the eighth match of the first round."

The common people and evolutionists standing on the west and south sides of the arena raised their hands and applauded.

Tian Yingyue held the fine iron long sword in her left hand. After looking at the common people and evolutionists who came to watch the competition, she turned around, walked, and walked down the ring.

He An held the fine iron long knife in his left hand, turned around, walked, and then walked down the ring.

On the ground to the east of the arena.

Ning Zhao withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhang Jianshu and Li Xiaoyu who were standing on the left. Seeing the natural and calm expressions of the two girls, he smiled.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Zhang Jianshu, Li Xiaoyu, what do you think of her strength?"

Zhang Jianshu looked at Ning Zhao, blinked, thought for a while, and said, "She is better than me. With He An as my opponent, I can win, but I can't win as easily as her."

Li Xiaoyu nodded, looked at Ning Zhao, and said, "I have the same opinion as Xiaoshu. However, judging from the martial arts competition just now, I still can't see her strength clearly."

the other side.

"Sister Yun, Sister Yingyue is amazing!" the evolutionary girl named Xiaolan hugged Qiao Yun's left arm and said excitedly.

Qiao Yun nodded, looked at Xiaolan, blinked her eyes, and said, "Ye Lan, the next martial arts competition is yours, right? Are you not worried?"

Ye Lan let go of Qiao Yun's arm, looked at Qiao Yun, smiled, and said, "Don't worry, I will win."

The thin staff member stood on the stage in the northeast corner of the arena. He saw the two evolutionaries No. 13 and No. 12 walking down the stage. He looked at the other four evolutionaries standing on the ground to the east and opened his mouth to preside. Said: "Number [-], Evolver No. [-], selects weapons, appears on the stage, and prepares for a competition."

Ye Lan is the number nine evolutionary.She walked, walked to the ground a little to the left, looked at the girl evolution with a silver hairband who was walking towards her, and said, "Sister Yingyue, watch my martial arts competition."

Seeing that the girl nodded, she walked to the front of the weapon rack and chose a fine iron long sword; holding the fine iron long sword in her left hand, she walked towards the ring.

NO.12 The boy evolutionary walked, walked to the ground on the right side, walked to the front of the weapon rack, and took a long refined iron knife; holding the long refined iron long knife in his left hand, walked towards the ring go.He is a level 1 level 1 evolutionary in No. 9 dormitory building.

On the ring.

They stopped and stood opposite each other.

Raise your hands, salute with your sword in your hands, salute with your sword in your arms, and report your name.

Put your hands down.

Ye Lan put her right hand on the hilt of the fine iron long sword she was holding in her left hand, and pulled out the long fine iron sword while holding the hilt of the fine iron long sword, holding the long fine iron long sword in her right hand and the scabbard in her left hand, ready to with.

NO.12 The boy evolutionist put his right hand on the handle of the fine iron long knife he was holding in his left hand, held the handle of the fine iron long knife and pulled out the fine iron long knife, held the fine iron long knife in his right hand, and held the fine iron long knife in his left hand. Sheath, ready.

The slender staff took two steps forward, stood on the ring, looked at No. 12 and No. [-] who had drawn their weapons, and asked, "Are you ready?" Seeing The two evolutionaries nodded, and said, "The ninth match in the first round, let's begin!"

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Ning Zhao withdrew his gaze, looked at Zhang Jianshu and Li Xiaoyu, and saw that the two girls also averted their gazes, looked at him, and looked at each other. Obviously, they both saw that the contest in the ring had been decided.

He opened his mouth and said, "Zhang Jianshu, Li Xiaoyu, the first round of competition is about to end. The second round of competition is about to begin, let's prepare first."

Zhang Jianshu nodded and said, "Okay, Ning Zhao." Li Xiaoyu nodded and said, "Okay, Ning Zhao."

He turned his head and looked towards the arena.

"I admit defeat." The NO.12 boy evolution said.

Ye Lan held the fine iron long sword in her right hand, took a step back, stood on the ring, held the fine iron long sword by the hilt, and put the fine iron long sword back into the scabbard in her left hand, holding the fine iron long sword in her left hand. long sword.

He raised his hands, saluted with his sword, and said, "I have accepted."

The NO.12 boy evolution held a fine iron long knife in his left hand, raised both hands, held the knife in salute, and said, "Thank you for your advice."

Put your hands down.

The slender staff took two steps back, stood on the ring, looked at the No. 12 and No. [-] evolutionaries, and said, "Ye Lan won the ninth match in the first round."

The common people and evolutionists standing on the west and south sides of the arena raised their hands and applauded to express their encouragement.

He stopped applauding and lowered his hands.

They talked to each other about the evolvers who performed well in the first round of competition.

On the ground of the square to the west, under the row of sheds, a fat middle-aged man looked up at the bright sunshine, smiled, and said to himself, "It's about time."

After finishing speaking, he took out a long table from the storage bracelet and set it up; then he took out a large wooden barrel half a person's height and placed it on the ground on the right side behind the long table; He took out a stack of bowls and a large spoon, put them on the table, and was ready.

Looking towards the direction of the ring, he thought, "When the first round of martial arts is over and during the break, I happen to be doing a small business. I hope that kid will also bring a few young men from the same martial arts competition over to drink a few bowls of tea and patronize My father's business."

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Ye Lan stepped off the ring, put down the fine iron long sword; turned around, walked, and walked towards the position where the two girl evolutionaries were standing.

The slim staff member stood on the platform in the northeast corner of the arena, saw the two evolutionaries No. 12 and No. 11 stepping off the arena, looked at the other two evolutionaries standing on the ground in the east, and opened their mouths to host Said: "Number [-], No. [-] Evolutionary chooses weapons, enters the stage, and prepares for the contest."

A burly boy evolution walked, walked to the ground next to the right side, walked to the front of the weapon rack, and chose a fine iron long knife; holding the fine iron long knife in his left hand, walked towards the ring go.

NO.11 The boy evolutionist walked, walked to the ground a little to the left, walked to the front of the weapon rack, and took a fine iron long knife; holding the fine iron long knife in his left hand, walked to the ring go.He is a level 1 level 1 evolutionary in No. 9 dormitory building.

On the ring.

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"I admit defeat." The NO.11 boy evolution said.

The sturdy boy evolution drew back the fine iron long knife, held the fine iron long knife in his right hand, took a step back, stood on the ring, held the fine iron long knife by the handle, and put the fine iron long knife back in his left hand In his scabbard, he held a fine iron long knife in his left hand.

On the ground to the east under the arena.

Ning Zhao withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhang Jianshu and Li Xiaoyu who were standing on the left. He saw a solemn look on the faces of the two girls. This was their reaction after watching the contest between the evolution boy No. [-]. .

Zhang Jianshu looked away, looked at Ning Zhao, and asked, "Ning Zhao, in your opinion, how is his strength?"

Li Xiaoyu looked at Ning Zhao, with a hint of interest on his face, waiting for Ning Zhao's answer.

Ning Zhao looked at the evolvers with stronger auras, looked at the two girls, and said, "He may be the strongest evolver among the evolvers in the No. 1 accommodation building."

Zhang Jianshu and Li Xiaoyu turned their heads and looked at the ring.

Standing on the platform in the southwest corner of the arena, the recording staff with booklets and pens recorded the results of the contest and wrote down a few brief comments.

The slim staff member stood on the ring and saw the two evolutionaries No. 11 and No. [-] stepping off the ring.Looking at the ground on the west side and the south side of the arena, he looked at the common people and evolutionists who were standing to watch the competition; looked at the ground on the east side of the arena, and after looking at the evolutionists participating in the competition, he opened his mouth and said: "The first round of the ranking competition is over."

"Everyone can take a break first."

After finishing speaking, he and the staff member who took the booklet and pen to take notes nodded to each other, then walked towards the ring.

The staff members holding brochures and pens walked towards the ring.

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(End of this chapter)