The white moonlight that makes us cry

Three days later, the German Invitational Tournament was held as scheduled.It just happened to meet the bad local weather in Berlin, which was rainy.

The whole city was plunged into a melancholy wet downpour.

Under the influence of this kind of weather, the human body will automatically reduce the secretion of dopamine, resulting in depression.

But even so, the stadium at the game site was still crowded.

The enthusiasm of German people for fencing is undiminished. In addition, it is a weekend day, and some schools even organize a large group of students to come to watch the game.

There is no need to buy tickets for the invitational tournament, it is free and open.

In addition, there are families of three with their children, newspaper reporters, professionals in the sports industry, fencing enthusiasts, etc... They surrounded the auditorium of the gymnasium tightly.

Some people are eating snacks, talking and laughing loudly, munching on popcorn, obviously seeing this place as a place for entertainment and relaxation.

"God!" Truman, the head coach of the German team, frowned and looked at the scene in front of him, "There are so many people here in the rainstorm."

We must know that for athletes in high-end events, the more spectators, the better.

Many professional competitions strictly limit the number of spectators.

De Warner, the foil ace player of the German team, shrugged and said, "That's good, let the German people see how powerful our German team is."

Truman smiled, patted the shoulders of the players and comforted them: "It's a good thing to have this confidence, but we can't take it lightly. I just called the coach of the French team two days ago. The Chinese team is not good at it."

'It's just two grown kids'

——It is the impression of the German players on the athletes sent by the Chinese team after the two days of cooperative training.

Admittedly, they were all left-handed, but one of them, a guy named Tay, was a mess of short stature.

If you want to change to the German team, I am afraid that you will not even be able to step into the threshold of the primary election.

This made the German players wonder, can anyone enter the Chinese national team?

"Look, I will beat them with my own hands!" Another foil player, Bowen Richard, smiled contemptuously.

Richard has a standard German aristocratic appearance.

With a thin chin, blond hair, gray eyes, and deep-lined eyebrows, there is a hint of arrogance and arrogance.

Successive victories in several international competitions fueled the flames of his pride.

De Warner nodded in agreement.

Obviously, no one in the entire German team thought they would lose to the other side.

In the past two years, they have swept across the European continent like a rising Mustang, and even the French team has defeated it several times.

The German people have a natural and blind confidence in their own race.

In order to avoid the physical exhaustion caused by the wheel battle to the Chinese players and cause criticism, they will adopt a selection system for this invitational tournament.

Truman selected two outstanding players from the German team to fight.

Of course, in order to avoid being bullied by the Chinese media, Truman finally selected Bowen Richard and De Warner, and two other less powerful but equally young and outstanding swordsmen.

"Fight for Germany!" They high-five each other.

……

at the same time.

Cui Youji and Wu Tae-ha waited in the backstage rest area.

They drank some water, and then finished warming up and stretching before the game under Xia Dang's order, so that the muscles and tendons were stretched first.

Through the glass door, Wu Taihe saw a large number of German spectators coming outside in the heavy rain, and felt a little emotional: "I didn't expect foreigners to like to join in the fun so much."

"Normal." Cui Youji said: "Except for the Nordics, people all over the world are the same in this regard."

He also glanced at the crowd by the way, and couldn't help but touch his forehead.

Two familiar figures.

Not only Wang Tianzong was there, Su Wanbai was also here.

They sat in the front row, holding a big red banner with his name on it.

There are a few eye-catching characters printed on it: Come on, Chinese team!Cui Yuji come on!

The lounge of the German players is not far away.They looked at the two fencers from China curiously, maintaining a respectful decency on the surface, but whispering in private.

They believed that the two could not understand German, so they were even more unscrupulous.

But these words fell into the ears of the translator, and they were unbearably relayed to the parties:

"Mr. Cui, this group of German athletes said that you and Violet managed to draw through the back door of the coach."

"Oh."

Cui Youji didn't change much, and his expression was still calm.

But Wu Taihe couldn't listen anymore, rolled up his sleeves and said angrily: "These arrogant idiots!"

He saw with his own eyes that the match between Cui Youji and Violet was completely fair and just.

Translator: "They also said... How did you get into the national fencing team because of your short stature."

Wu Taihe: "..."

has been connoted.

Height and body proportions have always been a pain in Wu Taihe's heart.

However, he had a bone age test when he was a teenager, and it is estimated that his height will exceed 1.8 meters in the future.

So now, including the coach, they are comforting Wu Taihe's boy's late development, which is because he hasn't fully opened yet.

"These guys..." Wu Taihe was so angry that his lips trembled, and said angrily, "They are so rude!"

Compared with the friendliness of the French team, the German team formed a stark contrast.

Wu Taihe turned his head and asked Cui Youji: "Aren't you angry?"

Cui Youji: "Angry."

But it is useless to sulk at this time, it will only affect the individual's mental state before the game.

Sports competition has always been about strength.

"But anyway, I'll teach them to be human again later on the field." He walked towards the locker room with his hands in his pockets, his movements casual.

Wu Taihe stared blankly for a moment, and couldn't help saying two words in his heart:

Good, handsome.

There was even an urge to fan Cui Youji for a moment.

Wu Taihe shook his head, stubbornly trying to wake himself up.

He couldn't betray Violet, his wall! !

Before the game, Xia Dang conducted a tactical analysis for them respectively.

Choi Yoo-gil is up against Bowen Richard and De Warner.

Xia Dang said: "I think there is almost no suspense about your winning rate. Suppress them severely and give this group of arrogant guys a little color. Make them want to go home and find their mother next time they see you."

Cui Youji nodded.

Wu Taihe asked with some expectation: "What about me?"

"You." Xia Dang looked at him and said casually, "I'll be thankful if you can draw with one of them."

Wu Taihe: "..."

The game started quickly and ended quickly.

It was like a bleak winter wind blowing, as short as a dream.

This brief moment made the German team very embarrassing.

This time the German team sent two new-generation athletes with the hope of winning—

But they didn't expect that Waterloo would come so quickly.

Cui Yuji VS De Warner, won five games in a row.

The score is 5:0.

He continued the previous spike tactics, making quick decisions, attacking quickly, and counterattacking defensively. He won applause for his excellent brain judgment and action.

De Warner was contemptuous of him.

But Cui Youji is not.

There are too many great people in the cultivation world pretending to be pigs and eating tigers.

The experience of the previous life made Cui Youji understand that the opponent must never be underestimated, and he must go all out in every battle.

Xia Dang is very good at studying the technical and tactical characteristics of opponents from various countries, and clarifying the counterattack style.

Under the leadership of such an excellent coach, Cui Yuji became more and more handy in the German arena.

And he has an immersive ability to jump into the game quickly.

Under such a strong attack, De Warner seemed to step into the high-tech battlefield of future hot weapons with cold weapons, and was beaten back repeatedly, panicking every step of the way.

This, he is really that strong!At this moment, no matter how unbelievable De Warner is, he has to admit the fact that Cui Youji is a talented fencer worthy of respect.

De Warner lost.

And it was a fiasco.

The scorer jumped, and the moment the referee announced the result, the German audience was stunned.

And the other side.

Wu Taihe's game situation is also very gratifying, and it is almost a tie with the German team opponent.

what?

It was hard for them to accept it for a while.

Isn't fencing a sport that our country has always been proud of?Why did you lose to the little-known Chinese fencing team...

This is too embarrassing for Germany, and no one hopes that it will end like this.

The sports professionals present were also incredible.

Could it be... the rumors are true?

Is this young Chinese kid really a talented fencer comparable to Violet?

Wait, there's another Bowen Richard player who didn't play.

At this time, the audience pinned their hopes on Bowen Richard, and cast hopeful eyes on him one after another.

Bowen Richard: "…"

Dont look at me.

He was also a little panicked.

"呲-"

A sharp whistle sounded.

A new round of competition begins.

Bowen Richard stabilized his mentality and walked up the sword path with somewhat stiff steps.

He adjusted his mentality just now, recovered his physical strength, and properly replenished water and energy.

But when facing Cui Youji, he was still at a disadvantage.

At the beginning, Cui Youji won two points with his unstoppable attack power.

This young man's control over offense, defense, and counter is simply impeccable.Moreover, the tactical changes were so confusing that Richard couldn't find a foothold in the chaos of his brain.

But Richard also has his own advantages - decisive decision-making power.

The two foil swords staggered and collided, and the shadows of the swords swayed in mid-air.

The audience in the audience watched carefully, for fear of missing any wonderful details.

"boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The German fencing coach off the field said excitedly: "Richard has used his usual combat technique--outside cross stabbing and long-distance precise control of the sword tip!"

This round he seized the opportunity, and the tip of the sword touched an effective part of Cui Youji's body.

Referee: "One point for Bowen Richard!"

The German audience immediately applauded and encouraged their athletes.

Then they waited eagerly for Bowen Richard's Jedi counterattack.

Just one point to go, as long as Bowen Richard keeps on...

However, in the next action, Bowen Richard only won by one point.

Cui Youji won the championship with a three-point advantage.

Wu Taihe had a draw and a 2v3 narrow defeat.

The German Invitational has come to an end.

In the eyes of everyone, the Chinese fencing team has gained a lot.

Especially the foil athlete named Cui Youji, like a rising star, shocked everyone.

On the same day, the "German Sports Daily" headline:

#模攻德法希望, this mysterious oriental youth created a miracle! #

The popularity of European fencing is still very high, and many media are discussing this matter.

After the spoiler photos of the competition were exposed, many foreign netizens in Europe were attracted by Cui Youji's appearance.

For a time, Cui Youji became famous!

Coupled with the announcement of Cui Youji's participation in the World Championships, the international sports circles claimed that this outstanding Chinese foil fencing athlete is rushing out of Asia and going to the world.