The concise words punctuated what Jiang Nuan had been thinking about for the past few days.

Indeed, studying literature is not necessarily easy, and it is not necessarily that the ranking will be higher than that in the science class.

The Academic Affairs Office comprehensively considered her situation and indicated that she would be given a month to adapt. If she felt that it was still difficult to keep up with the progress of the science class, she would be transferred to the liberal arts or followed the first year of high school.

Jiang Nuan went back to her small room, opened the simulation volume of the comprehensive liberal arts, looked at it, and fell asleep on the table not long after.

"Xiao Nuan! Xiao Nuan! Come and answer the phone!"

Hearing his mother's voice, Jiang Nuan sat up suddenly.

"Huh? Whose phone number?"

"Concise! I'm calling from the Imperial Capital, you should pick it up quickly, don't waste other people's long-distance phone bills!"

Jiang Nuan stood up and ran out, slipped on the living room floor, and ran to the phone when he stood firm.

Looking at the microphone placed there, she swallowed hard and answered the phone.

What should she say? How to say hello?

Just as she was turning back and forth in her mind, there was a deep but pleasant laughter over there.

"It's just to answer my call, you don't need to wear the stars and wear the moon."

He heard the sound of her running just now.

"Well..." Jiang Nuan didn't know what to say for a while.

"Nuan Nuan, why don't you talk? Don't you remember me?"

That "warmth" sound was like a gentle breeze blowing gently through the gap between the mountains and forests, and after passing through it was a whole vast world.

"Remember! Of course I do!"

"I only remember how you looked when you were young. You had a round face and big eyes. You wanted to compare swords with me."

Jiang Nuan really wanted to cover her face, "At that time you have to let me, you must be very helpless..."

"No, you learned very well at that time. Every time I tease you, you always exceed my expectations. You are obviously such a little girl."

Jiang Nuan's heart overflowed, as if something was expanding little by little.

In Jane's heart, she is still that little girl.

"Your father told me that you are troubled by studying literature and theory, and asked me to talk to you."

"Yeah. In fact, I passed the preliminary examination for the beginning of the school year. But I am still hesitant. I think the liberal arts class may be more suitable for me, but my grades in science are not very bad, and my father also wants me to stay in the science class."

"Nuan Nuan, in fact, many times, it is not to do what we think we like to do to be successful, but to understand and like what we are doing. You think you know more about history, geography, and politics than physics and chemistry. And biology? Or is it because the sciences are too brainy to go back and guess that maybe the liberal arts are not so brainy?”

Jian Bing easily hit Jiang Nuan's state of mind.

"Nuan Nuan, your mathematics is a strong point in the liberal arts class, but in turn, although your comprehensive science is not top-notch, your English and Chinese are better than many students who are good in science. It is useless to imagine what you should be suitable for. Yes, and more importantly, can you really like or understand enough?"

"Well, I understand what you mean, I will seize this opportunity to re-select and consider it carefully."

"Yes, Nuan Nuan already has her own ideas, and chocolate cannot be easily shaken."

Jiang Nuan immediately became ashamed. It was because she was reluctant to leave the club when she was a child, and she had to practice swords with her younger brothers there. It was her mother who tricked her into going home with chocolate. still remember it concisely.

"Thank you, Brother Jianming."

Jian Ming smiled again, every time he smiled softly, Jiang Nuan wanted to put his ear into the microphone.

"Fortunately, you didn't call me 'Xiao Ming'. I have a practice match next month. It's from our B University and Haichuan University. Would you like to come?"

"Really! I'm going! I'm going!"

"Okay, then I'll be waiting for you."

The three words "waiting for you" fell gently and sank. Even if she hung up the phone, she couldn't come back to her senses.

When she was doing her homework at night, she rarely felt that the science subjects were more pleasing to the eye than before.

Dad came back from the fencing training at night, and she looked a lot more relaxed after knowing that she had passed the examination for the beginning of the school year. He sat on the sofa and looked at Jiang Nuan's test paper over and over again, as if some incredible miracle had happened.

"Dad, there is a team practice match between Haichuan University and University B next month, can I go to see it?"

"Next month? If you can still do so well in the monthly exam next month, I'll let you go."

"...Why are you doing this! This is a legitimate hobby, more legitimate than reading comics!"

"Then how do I know if your exam was a coincidence! When you take the monthly exam, prove your strength."

Jiang Nuan fired 10,000 white eyes at her father in her heart.

So when the weekend came, and after so long in the ward plus the winter vacation, she couldn't wait to do something secretly that she liked.

On Saturday morning, she used the excuse that she and Rao Can were going to the cram school together, and went out with her schoolbag on her back.

But in fact, she went to the Ning Rui Fencing Club.

Jiang Nuan grew up almost by his father's side when he was a child. Every time the kindergarten was dismissed, her father Jiang Huai always hurriedly brought her back, carried her on his shoulders, stood on the sidelines, and taught others to fencing.

She has been fascinated by her since she was a child. According to the words of Ning Rui's ace coach Shen Zhou, that is, compared with her peers, Jiang Nuan's technical precision is solid, and she is born with more than acquired. Because Jiang Nuan can sneak to practice fencing every week for too short time, and other basic physical training can't be taken care of at all.

But if you like something, you won't stop because of other people's comments, whether that person is a father or a coach.

As soon as Jiang Nuan appeared in the club, the others who were practicing stopped one after another, and a few children even ran over and hugged her directly.

"Ouch! Isn't this Xiao Nuan! Are you alright! Before the Chinese New Year, two of your classmates came to ask for leave for you, saying that you were seriously ill and couldn't come for the time being!"

"Didn't I just report on recovery!"

"Coach Shen is not happy during your absence! He thinks you are making excuses and don't want to come!"

Several older brothers in the club gathered around.

Compared with basketball and football, fencing is not a popular sport in Nanshi, and the students of Ning Rui Fencing Club are mostly children and boys, and there are almost no girls among the members who are eligible to participate in a certain level of competition.

Jiang Nuan has become a favorite here, not only because she is the only girl, but also because...she is the best technically. Except for a few professional athletes in the club, few people can beat her.

"Yo, Jiang Nuan, are you here?"

Hearing the slightly unserious tone, Jiang Nuan turned around and saw a young man in a fencing suit who was shaking his face guard in his hand.

That was her classmate He Zheng, who seemed to have grown taller after not seeing him for a while. In the high school attached to the Normal University, this guy is a character that gives teachers a headache, but in their Ning Rui fencing club, he is firmly in the top three among the boys. He Zheng has three-dimensional and beautiful facial features and a little European taste. When the first year of high school started, many girls were interested in him. It's a pity that his ruffian style disappointed the conservative girls in the middle school attached to Normal University. However, there are flowers inside the walls and fragrances outside the walls. There are still quite a few girls from other schools who like him, and there are also many who go to the competition to cheer him on.

Unfortunately, in the U16 category of the National Youth Fencing League last year, He Zheng was eliminated by Lu Ran.

In the class, because the seats were far apart, Jiang Nuan didn't talk to him too much. In the club, Jiang Nuan didn't like the type of He Zheng who was always glib in front of female coaches. During the basic match, Jiang Nuan would repair him severely. But in the competition that day, Jiang Nuan and other students held a sign to cheer him up with a sense of collective honor.

For this reason, He Zheng also gave Jiang Nuan a box of butter cookies, as a thank you for her tempering, so that he was not killed by Lu Ran.

But Jiang Nuan never imagined that the biscuits given to him by this product had expired for three days! Angrily, Jiang Nuan jumped up and down in the club, chasing He Zhengman with his sword.

"Of course I have to come. Otherwise, there will be no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys will dominate!" Jiang Nuan raised his eyebrows.

"You came just right. Someone is coming to the gym today!" He Zhengda was sitting on the coach's chair, his posture was a bit arrogant.

"Kick the hall?"

Is this going to stage Jingwumen?

"You know the Huaifeng Fencing Club, right?" He Zheng raised his chin.

Jiang Nuan paused, "Huaifeng" was where her father Jiang Huai taught. But He Zheng and other people in this club didn't know that Jiang Nuan's father was Jiang Huai.

"So... so..."

"Didn't Coach Shen Zhou dislike our men's saber's performance in last year's National Youth Fencing Championships..."

"It's really shit, not a single one passed the group stage..."

"Stop, stop, don't interrupt me, let me finish first." He Zheng raised his hand, "Coach Shen Zhou called Huaifeng, and Huaifeng sent the people they participated in the youth championship last year. come over."

Hearing this, Jiang Nuan had a bad feeling.

"Send... who did you send?"

"Hey, aren't Xu Zitian, Mu Sheng, and Lu Ran the only men who can handle the sword?"

"The three of them are just 'playable'? You can't beat any one of them! Not to mention Lu Ran, you last year..."

Before Jiang Nuan finished speaking, he almost smashed He Zheng with his face shield.

"That was last year, and this year's me has been reborn."

"Come on, when you're one-on-one now, you haven't beat me 50% of the time."

"That's because I have a gentleman's demeanor, and I can't bear to hurt you, the only... little flower in this club..."

The word "little flower", he said very reluctantly.

"Well, I'm just recovering from a serious illness. I'm not suitable for too intense exercise. I'll go home first! Next week, next week, I will resume training and chop you to the bottom of your shit!"

Omg! Although Dad guessed that she also knew that she was secretly practicing swords somewhere, but he was caught on the spot, or in front of Lu Ran and them, it was too embarrassing!

If you don't run now, when will you wait?

Just as Jiang Nuan was about to turn around, He Zheng grabbed him by the back collar.

"Where are you going! Even if you can't play, you're here to cheer us on, right?"

oops! What's there to cheer on! You must be killed in seconds! I don't care if you lose! Give you more face!

"My head hurts... Seeing your intense practice will aggravate my condition..."

Jiang Nuan broke free from He Zheng and ran towards the door.

"Are you a loach? You can't even catch it!"

He Zheng's laughing voice came from behind.

But Jiang Nuan just ran to the door of the club when he saw Lu Ran, Mu Sheng, and Xu Zitian walking in with their bags on their backs talking and laughing.

It's too late!

Jiang Nuan immediately turned around and ran back.

"Hey, don't you have a headache? Why are you back?" He Zheng asked.

"My stomach hurts! Go to the bathroom!"

"Why do you hurt everywhere? Does your heart hurt?"

"When I get better, see if I don't let you hurt everywhere!"

Jiang Nuan said, and rushed into the bathroom.

Outside, Coach Shen Zhou and the others were chatting with Lu Ran and the others, and then began to arrange the order of appearances in the practice match.

He Zheng immediately said, "Don't arrange for me to play against Lu Ran again! We have already played against each other in the youth championship..."

Coach Shen Zhou snorted lightly: "Yes, you lost so badly, don't take the opportunity to gain experience!"

"Coach Shen, what a rare opportunity to fight against Lu Ran! Naturally, such a rare opportunity requires both rain and dew, so I can't all benefit from it alone. So many junior brothers and sisters, all have to experience it well..."

Before He Zheng's words were finished, Mu Sheng, who was standing beside Lu Ran, made fun of him: "I think you were forced to fall on the kendo by Lu Ran that time, you have a psychological shadow!"

He Zheng smiled indifferently: "Hey, what you said is true! I just want other people to feel this butt-on-the-ground feeling! My heart still hasn't stood up yet!"

After he finished speaking, He Zheng stroked his heart with a still heartache and congested expression.

"It's just you who like to act!" Coach Shen pressed He Zheng's head hard, "You and Mu Sheng haven't fought before, you two rounds of practice matches."

While warming up, Mu Sheng said with a smile, "Where is the opportunity to fight? Didn't He Zheng get eliminated by Lu Ran early?"

Xu Zitian and several other students laughed along with them.

The students all gathered around, the children in the front row sat on the ground, and their coach was next to them, explaining the practice game for them.

Jiang Nuan stayed in the bathroom for most of the day, she put her head out, just in time to see He Zheng fighting Mu Sheng.

And Lu Ran was wearing a fencing suit with a face shield in his arms. The most terrible thing was that his line of sight happened to be at the gate. Even if he wanted to walk out while everyone's attention was on the game, he couldn't be sure. will be seen by him.

How could it be so unlucky!

Jiang Nuan first crawled out quietly, clinging tightly to the ground, and arching out little by little.

Just a few meters away, a seven- or eight-year-old student saw her as soon as he turned around. He crouched on the ground and asked, "Sister Jiang Nuan, what are you doing? If you don't watch the practice game, Coach Shen will beat you!"

Jiang Nuan hurriedly covered the opponent's mouth, took out a dove from his pocket and stuffed it into the opponent's hand: "Don't talk! As if you didn't see me! Otherwise, I won't give you chocolate in the future!"

The other side nodded.

Seeing that Coach Shen's eyes were about to shift, Jiang Nuan immediately shrank back.

When rushing back to the bathroom, she exhaled forcefully, she could hardly imagine what kind of expression Lu Ran would make if he found out she was here.

For example, to block her way again, hold her wrist and press it against the wall, and ask, "Why are you here"? Get the hell out of here, this is the poisoning of "The Sky is the Red River Bank"!

Another example is to look at her, then look back coldly, use her as a background wall, and then one day when she is having dinner with her parents... expose her old background.

Forget it, it won't do any good anyway.

Jiang Nuan stretched out his head, and he could see the battle between He Zheng and Mu Sheng from the gap in the crowd.

People kept calling "good", and Jiang Nuan also stretched his neck. She knew how much He Zheng weighed, but Mu Sheng was his father's student, and Jiang Nuan didn't know much about him.

Mu Sheng's pace was quite steady. Facing He Zheng's approach, he seemed to be suppressed, but in less than a second, Mu Sheng suddenly blocked He Zheng's sword, and his feet were full of explosive power. With a lunge, he slammed into He Zheng's face and scored.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Jiang Nuan squinted his eyes and shook his head, imagining that if he were He Zheng, he would not hesitate at that distance, and he would definitely not give Mu Sheng a chance to change his pace. He was caught off guard.

"He Zheng, He Zheng, why do you always drop the chain at critical moments?"

Jiang Nuan's gaze shifted to Lu Ran who was on the side.

The expression on his face was calm. When the students around him were nervous and even clenched their fists for the battle on the field, he never felt any waves in his eyes, like a veteran who had seen everything.

Jiang Nuan was curious in her heart. She wanted to know how Lu Ran would look if he attacked with a saber.

When he attacks, whether the opponent will be nervous.

And hitting Lu Ran, what kind of sense of accomplishment would it be?

It's a pity that she is a girl. Even if her father agrees with her to participate in the competition, she will not be able to meet Lu Ran.

At this time, Mu Sheng's rhythm has picked up, his footsteps are full of flexibility, three consecutive swords have suppressed He Zheng's attack, and his momentum has changed from initial restraint to arrogance. He Zheng's three defensive counterattacks have all failed, and Mu Sheng has ended the first. round of practice games.

Jiang Nuan sighed in his heart, if she was on the court, she would definitely go head-to-head, even if she would lose in the end, she would have to make Mu Sheng win nervous.

In the second round, Xu Zitian and another boy began to compete.

Jiang Nuan retracted his head, thinking that it would not be a solution for him to hide here all the time!

Still gotta get out!

If had known that would eat less during the winter vacation, stomach would be smaller, and would be flatter when was lying on the ground, and it would not be so easy to be found when climbed out...

Jiang Nuan's eyes were aimed at the men's locker room and saw a set of fencing uniforms on the bench, the corners of his mouth twitched: There it is!

She quickly ran to the door of the men's locker room and whispered, "Is there anyone? Is anyone inside?"

Except for the sound of the game outside, no one in the entire men's locker room answered her.

Jiang Nuan quickly took away the fencing suit on the bench, went to the women's locker room, and quickly changed it.

This set of fencing suits belonged to another younger brother, Xiang Rong. He took leave today to drink his uncle's wedding wine.

After Jiang Nuan was dressed, she put on the face shield, hehe, who would recognize her when she walked out like this!

The name on the back says "Xiang Rong"!

Jiang Nuan came to the door, just as this round of practice was about to end, everyone was focused, don't look at Xu Zitian's silly appearance, when he entered the arena, he was a completely different person. Black, for example now, Xu Zitian seems to be forced to retreat by the opponent's fierce attack, but at a certain moment, after blocking the opponent, the effective position of his arm is exposed, and he hits the opponent without hesitation. Take the last sword.

Seeing this, Jiang Nuan was reluctant to leave deep in his heart.

Each of Mu Sheng and Xu Zitian's swords was like a match, rubbing Jiang Nuan's nerves, bursting into flames that made people want to catch but flashed away.

They are all masters and they are another level, and Jiang Nuan hopes that he can stand in a bright place like them and experience every moment of lightning and flint.

But now, she can only suppress her expectations, bow her head, and rush out, as if fleeing.

Just as she looked at the door getting closer, someone suddenly grabbed her: "Hey, are you playing cosplay?"

As soon as Jiang Nuan raised his eyes, he saw He Zheng's playful smile.

"Get up!" Jiang Nuan waved He Zheng's arm away impatiently, but the guy shamelessly climbed up again.

"Don't be like this, didn't you see that we have lost two rounds in a row? Our Coach Shen's face is not very good-looking." He Zheng's voice did not tell him that he cared that Coach Shen's face was not good-looking.

"None of my business..."

Jiang Nuan was about to step on He Zheng's instep hard, but when the guy lifted his foot, he stepped on Jiang Nuan's instep.

"Get up! Believe it or not, the young master hacked you to death!"

"If you want to kill me, you have to take advantage of the thunderstorm to stand outside and point your sword to the sky - Goddess COS Heiman?"

At this time, Coach Shen was arranging the third round of practice matches.

After all, he was going to fight against Lu Ran, even if he knew that no one could win here, he still wanted to show a high level. If the people sent out are not strong enough, they will only be unilaterally suppressed by Lu Ran, which is completely useless.

Coach Shen's eyes turned to He Zheng again. If He Zheng played well in this year's game, the probability of encountering Lu Ran is still quite high, so he should be given more opportunities to learn from Lu Ran.

Who knew that before Coach Shen spoke, He Zheng patted the person next to him on the shoulder and said, "Coach Shen! We Xiang Rong heard that Lu Ran would come to the practice game, and he came without even attending his uncle's wedding banquet! Look, he Even the fencing uniform has been changed! How full of fighting spirit!"

Jiang Nuan never expected that He Zheng would talk nonsense like this, right? How does she look like a boy!

This guy thinks Coach Shen is blind!

Who knew that Coach Shen nodded and said, "Xiang Rong is here! Everyone must learn from Xiang Rong and seize every opportunity to improve themselves!"

Jiang Nuan wanted to shake his head to refuse, but when he said the words, he realized that if he spoke out, Lu Ran and the others would give him out. on the instep.

Who knew that this guy, He Zheng, had rough skin and thick flesh. He lowered his head and said to her, "You seem to have grown taller? You're about to catch up with Xiang Rong! It's the same in the front and the back."

Jiang Nuan was angry again. Xiang Rong is in his second year of junior high! Isn't He Zheng sarcastic that she is only the height of the second year of junior high school?

Coach Shen beckoned to Jiang Nuan and said, "Xiang Rong, come here. This round against Lu Ran, you go. You are going to participate in the competition this summer, and you are just asking for advice from your seniors."

Jiang Nuan stood there, motionless.

She is not Xiang Rong at all, even if she is wearing a mask, everyone can't recognize who she is, but she dares to say that after two or three swords, Coach Shen will definitely be able to see who she is!

"Xiang Rong, what's wrong with you?"

Coach Shen frowned, and the others looked over.

He Zheng continued to smile: "Xiang Rong has also seen the match between me and Lu Ran - he witnessed me being smashed to the ground by Lu Ran's 'boom', and he also has a psychological shadow when facing Lu Ran!"

At this time, Lu Ran had already stood up, and even though his tall and slender body was in a slightly bloated fencing suit, he still had a faint sense of determination.

He was adjusting the tip of the sword with his hand, and he seemed to have no communication with the people around him, which made Jiang Nuan feel cold... and some kind of insurmountable distance.

"Xiang Rong, is your psychological quality so fragile? Are you afraid of being knocked to the ground by Lu Ran?" Coach Shen asked in a low voice.

Jiang Nuan once again became the focus of everyone's attention. She really wanted to find a seam to get in. She felt that in the next second, people all over the world would find out that she was not Xiang Rong.

Mu Sheng, who was sitting on the side drinking water, smiled, looked in Jiang Nuan's direction and said, "Little brother, don't be afraid! It's not ashamed to sit on the ground accidentally during the competition, the key is to stand up. And the 16-year-old group Don't, compared to the 14-year-old, the overall level is a lot higher. If you can handle Lu Ran, you can handle everyone."

"Yes! Yes! Don't be afraid, little brother! Mu Sheng and I are watching! If Lu Ran dares to attack you, we..."

Jiang Nuan thought to himself: What can you two Lu Ran's followers do?

"If Lu Ran hits you hard, you will treat it as a life experience. If you die once, you will not be afraid of anything." He Zheng grinned and gloated.

Jiang Nuan really wanted to slap this guy now: yes, yes, since you sat in front of Lu Ran with your butt that time, you were not afraid of anything, and you gave up treatment completely!

Now that it is difficult to ride a tiger, in front of so many people, Jiang Nuan can only nod his head.

Coach Shen's brows loosened, his expression was like: Finally someone willing to die heroically.

He Zheng patted Jiang Nuan's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Hey, if you can take ten swords from Lu Ran, I will call you brother, and I will never regret it in my life."

"what?"

Jiang Nuan finally understood why He Zheng pushed her out. It took a long time for this guy to meet Lu Ran on a narrow road. He Zheng only won the nine swords from Lu Ran, and was scolded by Coach Shen at that time. .

In the actual combat of the sword, the time of each battle is very short, and each confrontation is life and death.

He Zheng was given great hope by Coach Shen, but he failed to win the ten swords. Despite He Zheng's usual hilarious smile, he was probably a little sad in his heart.

Jiang Nuan fights with him the most on weekdays. This guy definitely wants to drag her into the water, and the two of them will bear the "humiliation" together.

It's just that she, Jiang Nuan, has always been "not steaming buns, fighting for breath". The more you think that I will fail like you, the more grandpa I want you to understand that you are a good grandson.

Jiang Nuan came to Coach Shen, and Coach Shen said, "Aren't you hot all the time wearing a mask!"

Just as he was about to pick up her face shield, Jiang Nuan pressed her head hard.

Coach Shen didn't think much, and told Jiang Nuan a lot about how to grasp the rhythm of the game, how to stabilize the pace, and how to adjust his mentality. Jiang Nuan nodded and was about to go forward.

Coach Shen couldn't help but say, "Have you heard it, kid?"

Jiang Nuan made an "OK" gesture. At that moment, Coach Shen immediately understood that she was not Xiang Rong, but Jiang Nuan! When Coach Shen was about to say something, He Zheng stepped forward and grabbed him, and whispered, "We can't engage in sexism, and we have to give people a chance."

Jiang Nuan had already taken up the other side of the fencing line on the kendo, while Lu Ran was still calmly sorting out his gloves and mask.

Mu Sheng shouted: "Lu Ran, keep it! Don't leave a psychological shadow on others!"

Xu Zitian also followed suit: "Don't destroy the future flower bones of the motherland!"

She Jiang Nuan has a big heart. She is devastated by Lu Ran's mouth on weekdays, and she lives well.

Two big brothers, shut up!

Jiang Nuan and Lu Ran saluted each other. Lu Ran's posture was the same as his character, very restrained but elegant, as if all his emotions had been tightened, and they would explode at the most fatal moment.

Jiang Nuan exhaled and looked at Lu Ran on the opposite side, his sword glowed with a cold light, including his much taller body like a mountain that would quickly disintegrate, bringing a heavy sense of oppression.

The beating of the heart was extraordinarily loud.

It was probably a semi-playful game with He Zheng. Jiang Nuan always enjoyed the fun of fencing, but at this moment, Lu Ran in front of her... was always serious.

Even if in front of him was a child a few years younger than him, his sword never hesitated.

Jiang Nuan saw Mu Sheng and Xu Zitian's performance just now, and he knew very well that his explosiveness and speed were not comparable to boys, at least a little bit now. The only thing she can do is to definitely hold on to her aura and attack the enemy first.

Anyway, no one hoped that she could win against Lu Ran. The goal was to win ten swords from Lu Ran.

"Why do I see that this little brother is shorter than Lu Ran, his arms are not long enough, and his moving range is not enough, right? I'm a little worried." Xu Zitian said while drinking mineral water.

"You have to look at this question the other way around. Lu Ran's hit area is large, and the little brother's body is so small that it's not easy to hit!"

Hey Hey hey! What the hell is this!

With the sound of the start, Jiang Nuan instantly tensed up and quickly bounced out. The speed of Lu Ran on the opposite side went from static to exertion faster than Jiang Nuan imagined.

"Even if your opponent roars, then you roar away."

This is what her father said to her when she was a child.

Even if you know you will be hit, never hesitate.

Like a collision that didn't hesitate to smash himself, Jiang Nuan felt Lu Ran's sword broke through the air and hit his shoulder.

Really frightened.

Jiang Nuan was stunned for a moment. He Zheng did not have this speed, and no one could even achieve such a speed during training.

It's not just the difference between a boy's explosiveness and a girl's, it's the difference between Lu Ran and all "others".

When Coach Shen signaled Lu Ran to take down the sword, what Jiang Nuan felt was not the fear of the opponent overtaking him, but that the man opposite was really powerful.

The corners of Mu Sheng's mouth twitched: "This little brother's pace is very strong. Coach Shen probably took out his most proud student to fight with Lu Ran."

"Yeah, yeah! If his arms and legs were a little longer, maybe he could hit Lu Ran too."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Zitian was knocked on the head by Mu Sheng.

"Fool. On the field, there are many small men who win over big men. Lu Ran will win that sword because of the difference in speed."

The two started again, and Jiang Nuan could feel that the aura of Lu Ran on the opposite side was even colder.

Well, Dad has been teaching you, let me see how far Dad has taught you.

Jiang Nuan took the initiative to attack, but was blocked by Lu Ran. His sword was strong and chilling. The counterattack was within Jiang Nuan's expectations, but the speed was beyond Jiang Nuan's expectations. With the warm breath in her throat, she raised her sword and pressed it down with all her strength, without giving Lu Ran any chance to fight back, she pushed hard.

The sword she blocked Lu Ran made Xu Zitian, who was drinking water, stand up suddenly. Mu Sheng, who had thought that this "little brother" was going to be hit again, also opened his eyes wide. Everyone who was expecting Lu Ran's performance At that moment, I saw Jiang Nuan's sensitive three consecutive cross steps, forcing Lu Ran to the other end of the kendo!

At the moment when the line of sight could not be connected, Jiang Nuan slashed out with a lunge, and the tip of the sword landed on Lu Ran's shoulder!