After the teacher finished speaking, the two of them did not move for a long time, and were observing each other's movements.

Ping An didn't want to bully Qin Jiu, so he made a gesture of invitation and said, "Qin Jiu, you attack first."

Qin Jiu was not polite and nodded and replied: "Okay, then you be careful."

Her voice remained at the place where she had just stood, but her figure was quickly approaching Ping An.

Ping'an's eyelids twitched and his pupils suddenly shrank. Qin Jiu in his sight instantly enlarged and came in front of him in a few steps.

Ping An hurriedly raised his sword and held it across his body. The moment the wooden swords crossed, a dull collision sound echoed throughout the venue.

For a moment, the venue was silent.

Qin Jiu's movements were so fast that before he could see how many steps she had taken to get close to Ping An, she had already jumped up and swung her sword at Ping An from top to bottom.

Even the teacher was amazed by Qin Jiu's clean and neat movements. She hadn't seen such an outstanding talent for a long time.

Although her sword-wielding skills seemed a little rusty, if she persisted in practicing, she might be able to compete with Ping An.

Ping An, who was in the middle of the stadium, was in turmoil and couldn't calm down.

His palms were numbed by the shock and the wooden sword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand.

Good weight!

Ping An increased his strength and was barely able to block Qin Jiu's falling sword. The two were still competing secretly, but Ping An no longer dared to underestimate Qin Jiu.

He is at a disadvantage, and it is not a good thing to continue comparing!

Ping An turned the blade and used the spine of the sword to catch Qin Jiu's blade.

Ping'an's force was suddenly withdrawn, and Qin Jiu couldn't control his body and fell forward.

Before Qin Jiu could react, Ping An pulled the wooden sword upwards, turned to the side, and escaped from Qin Jiu's attack range.

The force on Qin Jiu was taken away, and the wooden sword hit the ground, with the tip of the sword knocking a small hole in the floor.

She held onto the hilt of the sword and managed to hold herself up so as not to fall.

She is fast and powerful, but her skills are not as proficient as Ping An.

Ping An did not press on to attack, but stood quietly by and observed her wooden sword.

The wooden swords in the basket may look similar, but each one is actually different.

Real wooden swords simply cannot withstand the intensity of their daily training. All wooden swords here are customized by mechanics, who incorporate a lot of special materials into the wooden swords. They not only retain the feel of wooden swords, but also increase their hardness, making them excellent course consumables.

Because everyone's wrist strength and habits are different, the weight of each wooden sword is also different. Students with less strength use the lightest wooden sword, and students with slightly stronger strength will choose a wooden sword with moderate weight. This can maintain flexibility when using it and ensure sufficient damage when attacking.

The wooden sword used by Ping An was the one he was most comfortable with. The teacher was already aware of his habits, and the one he threw to him was the one he liked the most.

The weight is above average, and it is not cumbersome to use safely, just the right size.

But if you can wield a heavy sword, it is best to choose the heaviest wooden sword, as it can cause the most damage.

And after getting used to the counterweight, you can ask a famous mechanic to customize a handy weapon and add more functional accessories to make a real killer weapon.

Ping'an felt the trembling in his hands, and his eyes became more and more solemn.

The wooden sword Qin Jiu held was the heaviest in the entire basket. No one had ever used it before. Even the teacher had only used a slightly lighter one as a teaching demonstration.

Ping An had originally planned to put it back into the warehouse the next time he sorted out things, and replace it with two lighter ones.

I didn't expect it would be useful before retirement.

Qin Jiu was exhausted, and when the wooden sword stuck in the ground, he had actually already lost.

After all, in the few seconds when she was distracted, Ping An had countless opportunities to regroup and attack her, but he just didn't do so.

Qin Jiu stood up straight, imitated the teacher's sword dance, threw the wooden sword back into the basket, clasped his fists and leaned slightly towards Ping An: "I lost."

Ping An also clasped his fists in return, unable to utter a word.

If they had studied for the same amount of time, he might not necessarily have been able to beat Qin Jiu.

The entire venue remained dead silent. It was only after the teacher reacted and started clapping that sparse applause broke out in the fighting hall.

Most people were still in a state of shock. Even those who couldn’t understand what was happening in the live broadcast room could feel the weird atmosphere.

[What's going on? Why do you seem to have lost your soul? ]

[Please explain, what is the situation now? ]

[What's there to explain? After reading the ending, Ping An won! ]

[That's right! Qin Jiu overestimated her own abilities and was subdued by Ping An in one move. Ping An is so awesome! ]

[The person above, please don’t pretend to know something when you don’t, okay? I’m also a professional in fighting skills, this Qin Jiu is terrifying! If she’s also a professional in fighting, then Ping An probably won’t be in any trouble. ]

[The person above is so arrogant. I am also a professional in fighting skills. If I say Qin Jiu is trash, then he is trash. What are you trying to be clever about? Are you trying to attract attention by saying something sarcastic? ]

[Don't rush to deny it. He's right. Qin Jiu is really amazing. Otherwise, guess why the atmosphere at the scene became strange? Shouldn't Ping An be cheering for his victory? ]

[It's not challenging to beat her. What's there to cheer about? ]

[You don’t learn this, so you know nothing. Just based on the few moves Qin Jiu just made, I bet they can only perform a few dozen times on the field.]

[So don't argue yet, can you tell me what's going on here? ]

[To put it simply: if they had the same educational background, Ping An would not be able to take on her. ]

[Is it really that awesome? ]

[Fuck, did you notice that Qin Jiu's wooden sword was the one with the highest weight? ]

[No way, I want to watch the replay, I need a magnifying glass to see it. ]

[Okay, you don't need to watch it, I cut it out, what he said is true. SOS, so does anyone think Qin Jiu is a little too strong? He can control war beasts and has a talent for fighting. He is a natural soldier! ]

[Correction: I think she is so strong that she is not human. Does she really have no background? ]

[The latest news was told to me by my classmate from Xinghuang. She grew up in Xinghuang Orphanage.]

[What? Say it again? ? ?]

[Is this true? Tell me you lied to me! ]

[It is recommended to withdraw this post. You are exposing other people's privacy. ]

[You ***, you ***, it's none of your business! ]

[System warning: I am the best in the world and have been banned. Reason for ban: posting inappropriate comments]

[The forum is in a mess, everyone should drink it while it's hot! sweating.jpg]

The doubts, surprise and praise on the Internet had nothing to do with the people present. All those people who had been slandering Qin Jiu at the beginning fell silent.

They knew that if they were to face Ping An, Ping An would also give them moves, and they would not necessarily be able to attack as quickly, accurately and ruthlessly as Qin Jiu, catching Ping An off guard and forcing him to passively accept the moves.

Don’t underestimate Qin Jiu!

People who usually don’t pay much attention to the scoreboard are all thinking that Qin Jiu is so good, he must be at the top of the list!

Someone opened the scoreboard and flipped through four or five pages without seeing Qin Jiu's name. He had no choice but to search in the search bar. After pressing the search button, the page quickly slid to the last page.

A name marked in red shines on the last line.

The man didn't believe it and swiped down again and again. The sign below Qin Jiu's name still showed that he had reached the last page. He finally accepted this reality.

Qin Jiu is the last one!

And it’s still a negative score!

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