Sitting in the audience, Shi Ning saw Xi Qinghuan coming out from behind the scenes and began to applaud. She had never played fencing, but there were friends in the previous circle who played fencing, so she had a little understanding.
Fencing is a competitive fighting sport, which has high requirements for speed. Fast sprint is a technology that every fencer must master.
Observation and judgment must be quite rapid, so as to judge the opponent''s forward false pick and lead some confusing actions. While observing and judging, we should also grasp the sprint opportunity to pay attention to observation and judgment first, and then decide the action to take.
However, the field changes rapidly. Sometimes it will be confused by the other party''s fake challenge operation, so we have to make good use of attack and defense.
Attack implies defense. Similarly, defense is ready to attack at any time. It must not be a single tactic, but must be true or false. A qualified fencer knows the tactical arrangement and the choice of time, and suddenly breaks out in that moment to achieve the purpose of sprint attack.
Xi Qinghuan, tall and elegant, came on the stage. Shi Ning saw enough confidence from his steps. He walked up calmly with a heavy sword in his hand and a helmet in his arm. The applause was like thunder in the sky.
Before reaching the center of the stage, Canadian American student Ian ran out in small steps and soon caught up with Xi Qinghuan. He first reached out friendly, put his hand on Xi Qinghuan''s shoulder, turned his head, smiled at Xi Qinghuan, and took the lead in releasing the friendship of Canadian American students.
Shi Ning''s mouth slightly stirred up a little. It seems that they have learned from the previous lessons and know "courtesy before soldiers". I don''t know whether Xi Qinghuan will cooperate or not. He seems... He doesn''t like to hook up with people. He threw away Qi Bo several times when he saw Qi Bo shoulder to shoulder.
This time, Ian... Well, he shouldn''t get rid of him. At this time, Xi Xuechang''s face was so expressionless that he looked like an emotionless robot and forcibly resisted Ian''s "harassment" to him.
The two stood side by side, shoulder to shoulder, and bent down slightly under the stage. At the second when they straightened up, Xi Qinghuan immediately took action and threw off Ian''s "harassment" on one side.
He did this action very naturally and unrestrained, and showed a rebellious spirit. Coupled with his cold temperament, he would rather not help but shine at the moment.
What a young man with a sword. He''s handsome and cool. He''s very good-looking!
"Ah Huan and I, who is more beautiful?"
There was a little deep inquiry in my ears. It was as gentle as ever, that is... It was a little more wronged childishness.
Shi Ning, who was caught on the spot, first stiffened, a bit like the embarrassment of being caught by the boss under the wall when he just climbed the wall to find a new branch. Then, he was not afraid. Shi Ning, who was not guilty when he was caught climbing the wall, twisted his head and looked at Lu Xueshen with a frown and a very wronged expression. After looking at it, Shi Ning said seriously, "look, No.1."
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To tell the truth, Lu Zhian is indeed more delicate than Xi Qinghuan''s facial features. His delicacy is like a polished jade. Even the edges and corners are elegant. Laughing and not laughing are very different. The former is gentle and the latter is cold. However, no one dares to approach it easily, whether it is warm or cold.
Because of this, it makes him more nostalgic.