"Nod" Following the referee's order, Chi Yihan easily won the first game.
The nod is a must-kill in the Tang Jian fencing rules, that is, one person brings the tip of his sword to the opponent's eyebrows and taps it, then the round ends directly.
The person who completes the nod will immediately get this nod no matter how many points behind the opponent.
Bureau victory.
"Both players please stand at the starting position.
The second game is about to begin."
The referee said to the two girls.
Chi Yihan hugged his Tang Jian and returned to the starting position.
He first took off the heavy special helmet, took a few breaths, and then put it back on again.
At the beginning of the second game, Chi Yihan stabbed and teased, tricking the girl on the opposite side into swinging the sword aside, and then immediately struck her with the sword.
Although this attack did not complete the nod again, it hit two scoring points at once, interrupting the opponent's attempt to defend and allowing the opponent to take the initiative to attack in order to recover the score, but lost the game faster.
Contest.
"Chi Yihan wins, the twentieth round is over."
The referee stretched out his hand to signal the winner to return to the preparation table to rest, and the loser to leave.
"Sister, you're so awesome."
It was the first time for Zhao Ke'er to watch this kind of competition.
She felt that Chi Yihan's fencing style was too graceful, so she immediately clapped her hands to cheer Chi Yihan.
"Yeah."
The second row of auditoriums was not far from the competition ground.
Chi Yihan heard Zhao Ke'er's shout.
He turned around and saw that Xunze and Zhao Keer were standing there watching the competition.
He instantly recognized them.
The two of them then waved and greeted them.
Due to the large number of participants in the Disciple Promotion Competition, the competition time and scoring methods are much simpler than those in formal competitions.
Each game is a best-of-three game, and each game lasts an average of three minutes.
Counting the rest time in each game, the final time spent in a game is only eight to twelve minutes.
Xunze and Zhao Keer, who came in midway, watched for less than an hour before the first round of competition was over.
"The second round, the first group of competition has begun.
Please invite the first group of players in the second round to come on stage." the referee shouted.
"There are only sixteen groups of contestants in the second round."
Jing Xunze read the brochure and found that according to the promotion rules, Chi Yihan should be in the tenth group.
Since he has not yet entered the quarterfinals, Chi Yihan's opponent is still a girl. , but this girl looks five or six years older than Chi Yihan. " "Nod" "Nod" As the referee's voice came out, Chi Yihan ended the game with two consecutive nods.
"It's indeed amazing."
Jing Xunze looked at the girl and couldn't help but applaud along with the others.
After the tenth group of competitions, Chi Yihan successfully entered the quarterfinals, which meant that no matter what her results were next, she was successfully promoted to become a disciple of the sword hall.
Although the fencing competition was quite enjoyable, Xunze and Zhao Keer had been watching here for more than two hours and were already hungry, so they had to get up and leave the fencing hall to go to Hongya Cave to eat delicious food.
Two hours later, Zhao Keer walked onto the road from Hongyadong Scenic Area holding her belly.
"I really want to come here once a week."
Zhao Keer said.
"This kind of thing can't happen."
Jing Xunze touched Zhao Ke'er's head and said, "If you come here every week, your mother will come back and ask me why I raised you as a pig."
"Pigs are so cute."
Zhao Ke'er said, "Look at pigs, they only need to eat and drink every day, and their lives are so easy.
If I were reincarnated as a pig, I would definitely smile secretly."
"Oh."
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Jing Xunze looked at Zhao Ke'er and said, "How about I take you to the pig slaughtering farm tomorrow and let you see the outcome of your next life in person?"
"Forget it, don't go."
Zhao Ke'er said, "I'm still at an age where I can only watch the enemies taking green blood even when playing games."
"Um, this has nothing to do with age."
Just as Xunze was about to explain it to Zhao Keer, he heard the low sobs of a girl reaching his ears.
"Who is crying on the side of the road?"
Xunze turned around and looked around, and found a familiar girl sitting on the stone pier on the side of the road, crying with her head down.
"Are you okay?"
said Xunze.
As a teacher, if he sees a girl about the same age as his student crying, of course he has to go and take a look.
"It's okay."
When the girl heard someone asking, she immediately stopped sobbing and raised her head and said.
"Why is it you?"
Xunze saw the girl's appearance when she looked up and immediately recognized the girl as Chi Yihan, whom they had just met.
"Didn't you already advance to the quarterfinals?"
Xunze looked at the girl and asked, "Are you sad because you didn't achieve better results?"
"I have been promoted."
Chi Yihan was not as embarrassed as before when she saw that she had a relationship with someone before.
"But I still did not succeed in being promoted to become a disciple of the sword hall."
"Someone has squeezed out your spot," Xunze asked with a frown.
"No, it's because I didn't pass the math test."
Chi Yihan replied.
"I didn't pass the math test score" made Xunze a little confused.
What does the sword hall promotion competition have to do with the math test?
A quarter of an hour later, after the sad Chi Yihan learned that Ming Xunze was friends with his former swordsmanship teacher Lao Xiong, he and Ming Xunze came to the milk tea shop to explain why the math test and the sword hall promotion competition were related.
The reason for being together.
"You mean, this rule is set by the sword fairy Li Bai.
If you fail the math test, you are not qualified to become an official disciple of the sword hall."
After listening to Chi Yihan's explanation, Xunze suddenly remembered what he had done before leaving. , Qian warned and urged Li Bai to continue solving equations.
Now it seems that the promotion has been carried forward, but it is a bit crooked.
Xunze quickly picked up his phone, opened the browser, and entered the keywords sword hall and mathematics, and then found out through the search results that although the descendants of the sword hall did not understand why Li Bai wanted his disciples to learn to solve equations.
But this is the rule set by the ancestors after all.
In order to make others believe that they are the orthodox descendants of the Sword Immortal, they must maintain and pass on this rule, and become more and more strict.
Therefore, in the process of development, major sword halls have listed mathematics scores as one of the conditions for becoming an official sword hall disciple.
For this reason, they have not hesitated to block many swordsmanship geniuses from the gate of the sword hall.
Similarly, because of this system, many famous mathematics masters were born in the history of the sword hall.
"Really," Zhao Ke'er on the side exclaimed in frustration for Chi Yihan, "Why is there such a stupid rule?
Who came up with it?"
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