Obviously, He Has a Crush on Me

Rao Can, Cheng Doudou and other students were as excited as ever.

Lu Ran patted Jiang Nuan's shoulder and pointed to the auditorium.

Jiang Nuan raised her head and found that not only her classmates, but also her mother and grandmother were here!

Didn't mom say she was going to work?

And she has never cared much about herself other than studying.

Although grandma looked ignorant, she looked at the many kendos in the museum, and everyone was wearing similar fencing clothes. She looked around and couldn't find Jiang Nuan.

Jiang Nuan waved her hand vigorously, and her mother patted her grandmother's shoulder and pointed in Jiang Nuan's direction. Jiang Nuan immediately turned around and showed them the name on her back.

"They came to see you, not to see you win, but to see how you fencing." Lu Ran said.

"Well, I know." Jiang Nuan's eyes were warm, she knew too well how difficult it was for her grandmother to watch her competition from a long distance away.

And Jane, in a suit, handing out mineral water to other athletes.

In the past, Jiang Nuan felt that she was inferior to Lu Ran in everything, and felt that she was always being compared with him, as if she was bowing her head in his shadow.

But at this moment, she suddenly understood that only by insisting on what she cares about can others recognize her excellence. As long as you can insist on what you want to do regardless of whether others agree or not, then the so-called shadow will not exist.

Athletes began to check in.

Jiang Nuan came to his father's side, and his father smiled lightly: "Yesterday afternoon, Jian Ming and Lu Ran taught you enough. Today I'm not your coach. I want to watch your game as a father."

Jiang Nuan turned around and saw Qiao Yuling.

Qiao Yuling, who was wearing a fencing uniform and holding a sword in his hand, was completely different from the handsome look he saw in the locker room and on the track.

Her expression was calm and calm, but the slightly bulky fencing uniform could not hide her uprightness, and there was a hint of loneliness. Those calves are slender and powerful, and they move not only fast, but can't even predict direction and rhythm easily.

She nodded slightly to Jiang Nuan, and there was a solemn and solemn aura all over her body, which made Jiang Nuan realize for the first time what the so-called "reverence for the sword and the opponent in the hand" actually means.

Outside the arena, He Yun and Zhang Jinyang sat side by side, He Yun gently lifted her long hair, and Zhang Jinyang supported her chin with one hand.

"Who do you think will win between Qiao Yuling and Jiang Nuan?" He Yun asked.

"In terms of strength and experience, it should be Yuling who will win." Zhang Jinyang's fingers lightly buckled on his chin.

He Yun smiled: "You're not sure. Otherwise, the word 'should' would not be used."

"I thought I could dispose of Jiang Nuan, but she almost picked him out. I thought you could win Jiang Nuan, but I didn't expect you to lose."

He Yun laughed sullenly.

"So we thought in our hearts that Yu Ling would win, but we couldn't help but expect Jiang Nuan to create miracles?"

"Let's see what the first three swords will be like. Usually, it's the first time that you will be against Qiao Yuling, and you won't be able to adapt to the speed of her shots."

"That's right, it's a male player. She and Jian Ming often practice together in the same club, and her best score with Lu Ran was 15-14."

At this time, Jiang Nuan and Qiao Yuling both put down their face shields and stood on the line, facing each other.

Before this moment came, Jiang Nuan had countless imaginations, but when the tip of her sword was pointed at Qiao Yuling, she realized that this was just a necessary stage in her life.

The referee signaled to start, Qiao Yuling rushed in front of her in an instant, and slashed with a sword, as if to divide the space where Jiang Nuan was.

"Ah—" Cheng Doudou couldn't help but exclaimed.

Director Zhang, who saw Qiao Yuling's sword for the first time, couldn't keep his mouth shut.

But Jiang Nuan directly put the sword backhand in front of him, blocking Qiao Yuling's blow impartially.

It's just that before her heartbeat fell from the heights, Qiao Yuling's second sword had already hit her arm.

quick.

Besides "fast", Jiang Nuan couldn't think of other words to describe Qiao Yuling's sword.

Only the whole body, from the steps of the legs to the force of the back and the arms, can achieve such a speed.

The referee signaled Qiao Yuling to score, and she stepped back indifferently.

As he walked, he pinched the tip of his sword.

"Yu Ling took the initiative to attack with her first strike, and her speed was definitely her best. But Jiang Nuan actually blocked it, which surprised me." He Yun said with narrowed eyes.

"That's why Yuling just started the competition and went to tidy up the tip of her sword. This shows that she values ​​her opponent very much." Zhang Jinyang replied.

Jiang Nuan habitually raised his toes and put them down.

She knew that the next sword Qiao Yuling would be faster.

This sword, Jiang Nuan took the initiative to attack, she used all her strength to bounce at the opponent, she was sure that her footsteps and even the range of each step were the most accurate, she thought that the speed of swinging the sword from the lower body to the upper body was stretched to the limit. At the limit, her sword slashed out, and the tip of the sword hit Qiao Yuling's face shield neatly.

"Oh..." Zhang Jinyang suddenly sat up straight, because from a visual point of view, Jiang Nuan's sword was too perfect and imposing. If Jiang Nuan had used the same sword when he played against her , you can't avoid it at all.

However, no one could see Qiao Yuling's movement. The moment she turned back, the tip of the sword did not hit her face shield, but she suppressed Jiang Nuan's sword while she was retreating, and she suddenly took advantage of the situation. forward.

Jiang Nuan took three steps backwards in a row and struck Qiao Yuling's sword, but she suddenly picked it up from the bottom, and the tip of the sword fell on Jiang Nuan's body at an unexpected angle.

2 to 0.

"It looks like Yu Ling is ahead by two swords. Jiang Nuan's advantageous attack just now was counterattacked, but the embarrassment we imagined was completely gone," He Yun said.

"The key is speed. Jiang Nuan's speed has picked up. Maybe she has such capital, but it's like a 100-meter sprint. There is no world record-level opponent around, and it is difficult for her to surpass that record."

In the third round, Jiang Nuan and Qiao Yuling seemed to be fighting each other for speed, slashing at each other, as if electrons collided and separated abruptly.

The referee signaled for each other, no points.

"Who do you think is faster?"

"If Yuling is confident that she is faster than Jiang Nuan, she will apply for the referee to judge based on the video. She did not apply, which shows that in her heart, the speed of the sword is indeed comparable."

Qiao Yuling seemed to be addicted, and continuously compared his speed with Jiang Nuan.

In the eyes of the audience, every blow is an aura of annihilation.

But athletes like He Yun and Zhang Jinyang can feel the feeling of being on the verge of a breakthrough when a sword is faster than a sword.

Both Jian Ming and Lu Ran were leaning against the railing.

"Yesterday, I didn't expect her to be so fast." Jian Ming looked at Lu Ran, "but I know, you are definitely not surprised that she can be so fast."

Lu Ran's eyes were deep and far, as if looking at his most distant dream.

"She can be faster. Just let her seize that moment once, and she will know how to defeat Qiao Yuling."

"And Yuling, I also want to know how far Jiang Nuan can push her."

Again, they slashed at each other as soon as they came up, but this time Jiang Nuan changed his angle in an instant, blocking Qiao Yuling's attack.

But Qiao Yuling reacted too quickly with a leap, and the next sword was about to hit Jiang Nuan's shoulder, but Jiang Nuan jumped up, swiped directly to block Qiao Yuling, and suddenly swung forward before landing!

This time difference is too delicate, Qiao Yuling wanted to dodge, although the tip of the sword did not fall on her shoulder, but it touched her chest!

Jiang Nuan finally scored 1 point.

"Pretty." Jian Bing in the stands clapped his hands.

"Well." Lu Ran still stared at Jiang Nuan's figure.

2 to 1, those who know Qiao Yuling understand that Jiang Nuan's sword is of great significance.

She was not intimidated or oppressed by Qiao Yuling. This young general trying to climb the peak has the courage to reach the top.

Qiao Yuling lowered his head and smiled.

Interesting, this is the opponent she wants.

It was another two times in a row, a competition of pure speed and instant deployment ability. The two seemed to be standing on opposite ends of the world. When they slammed into each other, it was like two worlds colliding. Who will destroy who will be first? , or who occupies whose territory first?

What they pursue is not victory or defeat, but an answer that has no answer.

When the speed and skills of the two are comparable, a little judgment about the angle can become the key to the decisive victory. Jiang Nuan slashed at Qiao Yuling, but Qiao Yuling's sword was lower than Jiang Nuan's, like a lightning bolt thrown out, Hit Jiang Nuan.

Jiang Nuan exhaled. If she compared her performance to the other players, there was nothing wrong with her performance just now, but facing Qiao Yuling, she made a mistake. This sword swing gave Qiao Yuling an angle to attack him.

Immediately after, Qiao Yuling kept approaching, Jiang Nuan retreated, but at the moment when Qiao Yuling's sword descended, he quickly jumped forward and attacked, slashing sideways. Once Qiao Yuling raised his hand to resist, Jiang Nuan had a hunch that she could accurately judge her ability. No to block, and then quickly retreated to avoid Qiao Yuling's defensive counterattack, but suddenly accelerated to attack again.

The audience was like sitting on a roller coaster. Every time Jiang Nuan approached, their hairs stood upright, as if she would be hit by Qiao Yuling in an instant, and every strike of Qiao Yuling's counterattack seemed to wipe her throat, icy cold. As if cutting her veins at any time.

And like a time-distorted gap, Jiang Nuan's lunge was like Kuafu chasing the sun, Jian Ming was shocked, this step was simply suicide, because not only was it easy to lose balance, but it was impossible to withdraw the defense if the attack failed, but his Before the eyebrows could wrinkle, Qiao Yuling's light came on.

Just as Qiao Yuling stood firm from the retreating position, Jiang Nuan stepped down directly, seemingly embarrassed to win, but there are not many people who can do this decisively.

He Yun and Zhang Jinyang couldn't help applauding, He Yun shook her head with a smile, because she knew that she might be desperate to attack Qiao Yuling like this. After all, it was worthwhile to take risks in the first half of the game, but she would never take such a big step. the lunge, sending himself to a point where he was out of control.

"Maybe we just want to control ourselves too much, so we can't wield such a sword in front of Yu Ling. Jiang Nuan is more arbitrary than us." Zhang Jinyang said.

Qiao Yuling lowered her body, clasped Jiang Nuan's arm with grace, and took her up.

She whispered: "Why are you so cute?"

This sentence is not a joke, but a omen of slipping into the abyss - this is affirmation from Qiao Yuling.

"Yu Ling told me that she felt that there was darkness in everyone's heart, including her. When she saw those bright, talented opponents, they looked at her, worshiped her, and targeted her. She has a desire to drag them into that darkness." The concise fingers pinched, as if to confirm something, "I have it too. You used to have it too."

"I believe Xiaonuan doesn't." Lu Ran replied.

Jiang Nuan took the initiative to attack, leaped to approach Qiao Yuling, shot quickly, the tip of the sword was about to hit Qiao Yuling's shoulder, but was blocked by Qiao Yuling.

Jiang Nuan immediately retreated. Most people would still point their swords at their opponents to defend while retreating, but when Qiao Yuling's sword slashed towards her, her sword was already in front of her chest, and the moment her back foot landed, there was no The pause immediately rushed forward, Qiao Yuling reacted quickly and immediately raised the block to avoid it, but Jiang Nuan's sword slashed out, the sword body formed an arc, and the tip of the sword was on the back of Qiao Yuling.

"Okay!" The audience applauded in unison.

Three to three draws.

Jiang Nuan's mother Luo Chen was sitting in the auditorium. She was unwilling to breathe. She was so nervous as if she was standing on the operating table experiencing the most thrilling moment. Her patient was bleeding profusely, and she had to deal with it decisively and quickly, even if Every tenth of a second of hesitation and error could cost the patient his life.

She suddenly remembered that when she was still young, watching Jiang Huai's game, she clenched her fists, and the cells in her whole body were squeezing as if they were about to split... This is not just a passion, she seems to be able to from every moment During a sword-to-sword confrontation, I heard Jiang Huai's surging heartbeat.

After so many years, she has become accustomed to being calm. But at this moment, her heart was beating like a drum, and the excitement and madness of her youth came against the current.

Jiang Nuan took the initiative to attack again. She even slashed three times, but she was calmly blocked by Qiao Yuling. Qiao Yuling kept retreating. Different possibilities emerge.

Just as Jiang Nuan was aiming at the angle to attack Qiao Yuling, she preempted her, and the wild goose crossed the sky and hit Jiang Nuan.

There were bursts of exclamations.

Qiao Yuling raised his hand indifferently to straighten the tip of his sword, but Jiang Nuan hadn't realized what happened to the sword just now?

In the eyes of the audience, each round of the contest between the two men was so fast that they couldn't discern the subtleties that led to the drastically different results.

"Yu Ling has restrained Jiang Nuan." He Yun frowned.

"You and I can't catch this sword. I just hope Jiang Nuan doesn't get caught in it. The mentality on the field is too important."

"Jiang Nuan will fall into it. If you compare with her, you should know that she has a strong perception of fencing. Qiao Yuling's sword, she will try hard and deeply to figure it out, especially when she is immersed. Qiao Yuling's that The timing of Yijian is so beautiful, it is impossible for Jiang Nuan not to think about it."

He Yun's evaluation became the prediction of the subsequent game.

Qiao Yuling attacked fiercely, and for the next three rounds, whenever she approached her, Jiang Nuan's mind was Qiao Yuling's sword that subverted her sense of distance, so she made continuous mistakes in judgment and lost three points in a row.

The score was pulled to 7 to 3, and the gap between the four swords was huge in terms of their strength.

Qiao Yuling turned around unhurriedly, like an elegant artist who didn't mind giving Jiang Nuan time to figure out his sword.

Jiang Nuan lowered her head, she was a little dazed, Qiao Yuling's sword brought her a huge temptation, dragging her to think and explore, trying to outline a shape in the void.

She knew that she couldn't go on thinking about it any longer, and she had to recover. There seemed to be a bottomless darkness in front of her eyes, and her toes had already submerged in it. Her mind kicked, trying to shake off the downward gravitational pull, but she couldn't stop thinking.

"This is Xiaonuan's advantage. She can grab what belongs to her from her opponent's sudden and wonderful performance, but... Qiao Yuling is an opponent who can't be caught." Jian Ming sighed deeply, clearly standing on the field It wasn't him who went up, but he was very anxious.

Even watching the world's top game on the spot, he has never been so anxious.

"Among the opponents she has ever met, Qiao Yuling is not the most outstanding one. As long as she wants to understand this, she will return from this state." Lu Ran's voice was still calm.

Jiang Nuan calmed down and confronted Qiao Yuling on the midline again. The sword contact was short and powerful, and the two quickly opened the distance, and then the second offensive confrontation quickly started.

Between them, every beginning is the end.

The heel of Jiang Nuan's right foot landed, Qiao Yuling's sword had already swung over, she would lose her center of gravity at any time if she leaned back, her experience dictated her body, and her brain told herself that she would be hit by Qiao Yuling next middle!

She was like a small beast that broke her leg while running, and Qiao Yuling had already bitten this moment.

This decisive sword reflected the cold silver light in Jiang Nuan's eyes. In front of her was the scene of Lu Ran losing his balance and dodging the attack to the side and immediately counterattacking.

The body was pushed by a force, and she moved with Lu Ran in her mind. Qiao Yuling's sword was blocked by Jiang Nuan's backhand, but such a twisted posture erupted with a kind of power at the moment of touching the sword.

Jiang Nuan's sword turned sensitively, bypassing Qiao Yuling, she had already moved under her feet, and the sword bounced over and pressed against Qiao Yuling's abdomen at close range.

If the previous Qiao Yuling subverted Jiang Nuan's cognition and feeling of distance, then at this moment Qiao Yuling also opened her eyes wide, she lowered her head and recalled how Jiang Nuan hit her.

Jiang Nuan's toes touched the ground, maintaining her balance, and passing Qiao Yuling.

At that moment, her eyes suddenly opened up.

She felt that the darkness that was about to engulf her was gradually sinking, and her head was full of light.

You don't need to think, think, and imagine your opponent's best moment.

Just go beyond it.

Jiang Nuan raised her head, raised her face shield, and her thoughts rushed back to her brain from all directions, and all the indecision sank in an instant.

Qiao Yuling turned around, her eyes were cold, like the thousand-year-old ice and snow that cannot be reached on the top of the mountain, and Jiang Nuan was coming against the wind, leaving one footprint after another that was too clear to fill.

From this moment on, the atmosphere became extremely stalemate, the transformation between offense and defense was overwhelming, and the score rose alternately all the way to 12-9.

For Qiao Yuling, the gap between the three swords was not a sure win at all. The girl in front of her had already grabbed the front of her clothes. She was standing on a high place and was dragged by her and had to bend down.

It seemed that he had returned to the contest between speed and determination. Qiao Yuling rushed towards her, and Jiang Nuan's leg movements were obviously slower than Qiao Yuling's when the sword tip approached.

It was during this thought that Qiao Yuling's sword passed by Jiang Nuan's ear, but Jiang Nuan hit her in the abdomen hard.

"It's not just the distance between forward and backward, but also the horizontal distance between her and Qiao Yuling. Jiang Nuan looks slower than Qiao Yuling, but in such a short moment, she leaned to the left when she took a step, If the side is too much, it will affect her attack on Qiao Yuling. If the side is less, she will still be hit by Qiao Yuling." He Yun said.

"Yu Ling's shot is faster than many male players, but watching her game video shows that she is not only fast but also accurate. When Jiang Nuan's control of distance and attack has become more precise, it means that the two are really evenly matched. It's over." Zhang Jinyang took a deep breath, "I'm not reconciled."

"I know. The two of us spent so much time and energy to get to where we are now. Jiang Nuan did it in the shortest possible time." He Yun shook his head.

This sword made Jiang Nuan chase the score to 12 to 10. She subconsciously raised her head and looked for it. The moment she saw Lu Ran in the stands, she was sincerely grateful that she had met him.

The enemy they wield with every sword is never the seemingly invincible opponent on the opposite side, but the one who knows themselves.

The more you know yourself, the more you will have the illusion that you need to desperately catch up with your opponent.

In fact, we are born strong, and how far we can go depends on how much we believe in ourselves at the moment we step out.

Qiao Yuling raised her face shield and wiped the sweat from her neck. She moved her fingers. Jiang Nuan's sword just now was like an incredible but powerful hallucination.

She finally met such an opponent.

The next confrontation is the ultimate pursuit of speed and coordination.

Qiao Yuling used his sword twice in less than half a second, Jiang Nuan blocked it twice, but suddenly attacked in that gap, and attacked Qiao Yuling fiercely.

The moment Qiao Yuling retreated, he had anticipated Jiang Nuan's second attack, raised his sword and defended it steadily, and pressed the sword to fight back. Who knew that Jiang Nuan would leap forward again and hit her on the arm.

And this thrilling contest was completely over in a little more than a second from when both sides took steps to Jiang Nuan hit Qiao Yuling.

The audience couldn't remember what happened, and He Yun and Zhang Jinyang's expressions became darker and darker.

She is a respectable opponent, but also the most terrible opponent.

At 12 to 11, Qiao Yuling lowered his head and chuckled.

She enjoys it very much. She has never experienced the feeling that her nerves are about to break apart from the simple contest.

It was like opening Pandora's box, she couldn't restrain her addiction.

Jiang Nuan's heart became more and more quiet. Such quietness was not due to the confidence brought by hitting Qiao Yuling in succession, but was brewing another more wanton outbreak.

Qiao Yuling took a leap, Jiang Nuan's first step was touching the ground, his legs were tensing and he was about to exert force. Qiao Yuling jumped directly in front of Jiang Nuan with a big step. A sword struck, Jiang Nuan held back his stretched forward. Strength, sideways defense, but Qiao Yuling had long expected this moment, the sword brushed Jiang Nuan's sword, and fell straight into her shoulder.

too fast……

Jiang Nuan knew very well in his heart that when he took the first step, Qiao Yuling must have estimated the distance and timing, and this fatal blow was unavoidable.

Jiang Nuan admired the other party in his heart, because Qiao Yuling, who seemed to lose her balance and jumped forward, was quite steady when she stepped down, and her control over her pace and inertia was perfect.

The flexible lunges of the two met on a narrow path on the midline, and it was another imposing and deadly match.

They arranged the tips of their swords with each other in a tacit understanding and returned to the preparation line.

Jiang Nuan's aggressive lunge crossed the center line and attacked Qiao Yuling. Qiao Yuling immediately retreated and was about to slash with a sword. Such an exaggerated lunge Jiang Nuan retreated in an instant, Qiao Yuling slashed the air with a second sword Immediately after that, he aimed at the moment when Jiang Nuan balanced his body.

After fighting for so long, Jiang Nuan raised his sword to block Qiao Yuling like a conditioned reflex. Without warning, the tip of the sword slid across the space in front of him and hit Qiao Yuling's face shield! The score came to 13 to 12!

The air became tense and dry, and the huge fencing hall seemed to collapse into a tiny particle in an instant.

The heart was squeezed so it couldn't beat, the blood was blocked and couldn't flow forward.

Jiang Nuan's throat moved, and the victory or defeat between them was coming. But she believed that because it was the last two swords, Qiao Yuling's performance would definitely make her unforgettable in her life.

Holding the sword, she jumped in place, like a child.

This surprised the audience at the scene. They thought that Jiang Nuan would be very nervous, but she seemed to be lining up to board a roller coaster.

Qiao Yuling tilted her head back, she could see what she didn't have in the girl in front of her.

When she thought that she had seen this kendo and understood the instant victory and defeat, Jiang Nuan was full of expectations and desires for everything.

Qiao Yuling's two crossed steps followed by a surprise attack on Jiang Nuan's side waist, smooth and smooth, as if time had been compressed to the limit, but when Jiang Nuan sharply blocked the immediate defense and counterattack, the time that was squeezed to the point of being unable to move was again. Rush forward again! Qiao Yuling retreated and raised his sword to defend Jiang Nuan. Jiang Nuan also knew that when she approached Qiao Yuling, she would either hit her or be hit by Qiao Yuling.

Someone said to her, she would rather face the moment of confrontation gorgeously and never hesitate to wander!

Jiang Nuan rushed towards the other party in an instant, her brain seemed so precise and clear that it did not belong to her. In her eyes, it was the most concise and most speedy trajectory. The tip of the sword swung out along that trajectory and swept over Qiao Yuling.

And Qiao Yuling's sword also stabbed Jiang Nuan.

The lights of the two people came on almost at the same time, and the referee had to review the video to determine his own judgment.

Qiao Yuling closed her eyes, she already knew the result in her heart, and she believed that Jiang Nuan on the opposite side also had such confidence.

Sure enough, the referee announced that Jiang Nuan scored, and the score finally reached 13!

Jiang Huai's hand was tightly clutching his chest, and at that moment he even thought that he would faint due to cardiac arrest!

He knew very well that when he was Jiang Nuan's age, he didn't have her speed and determination.

Jiang Nuan clenched her fists, 13 draws was not the end, but the beginning of the real contest between her and Qiao Yuling.

The feeling that her thoughts stretched to the limit and her body followed suit, just now, she firmly grasped it.

And Qiao Yuling also knew very well in his heart that he was in danger.

It is a real danger, because Jiang Nuan has become confident.

The sword confrontation between the two attracted everyone's attention. Qiao Yuling instantly lowered his heart and poked up from the gap in Jiang Nuan's defense from bottom to top. She almost squatted on the ground, and Jiang Nuan was hit in the chest. , Qiao Yuling barely maintained his balance and did not fall.

14 to 13, Qiao Yuling took the lead again.

"It's a very dangerous sword, but it gives full play to her control over her body." Jian Ming looked at Lu Ran, "Did she try so hard when you and Qiao Yuling were in a practice match?"

"She thought she had done her best, but she could actually do more. Like just now."

Qiao Yuling stood up, she remembered what He Yun had said to herself in the locker room. And now, she is gradually slipping into the abyss. She doesn't struggle because she also has her attitude.

Swinging the sword gently, she looked at Jiang Nuan and told her with her heart that this would be the last sword.

Jiang Nuan closed her eyes, as if her heart was still pierced by Qiao Yuling, the pain from the depths of her brain spread all over her blood, she has not lost, she will get rid of it all.

Jiang Nuan took two small steps after another, and rushed to Qiao Yuling at a very fast speed. At that moment, Qiao Yuling was just about to take his second step. Jiang Nuan swung his sword and attacked Qiao Yuling. It seemed too direct, but But it was full of lethality. The tip of her sword flicked on Qiao Yuling's sword, and then Qiao Yuling stabbed Jiang Nuan, and the dust in the air flew back quickly.

Stretch Jiang Nuan -- Stretch --

The nerves that were so nervous that they were about to break drove her body. She didn't even know how she moved. She pressed down with a sword. At the moment when Qiao Yuling was pressed down by this sword and her shoulders tilted down slightly, Jiang Nuan stabbed!

Qiao Yuling retreated, but she could feel the firm and clear strength on her shoulders, it was a fatal explosion.

"Shi Shiping." He murmured concisely, his suffocated breath slowly overflowing from his throat.

Lu Ran remained silent. He looked at her and looked at her extremely hard, wanting her to know that the next sword was not about winning or losing.

Take the most perfect steps you can manage, the most perfect angles, and the most perfect timings that cannot be seen with the naked eye.

Swipe a sword of infinite perfection.

In the last sword, in the eyes of everyone, Qiao Yuling and Jiang Nuan attacked each other violently in the middle line, and quickly separated after touching the sword, but Qiao Yuling suddenly strode in front of Jiang Nuan, the sword tip whistled with boiling fighting intent Coming here, Jiang Nuan's world collapsed from all directions into the distance between her and Qiao Yuling. The place where that step fell was like a huge wave that was tens of millions of meters high. Jiang Nuan raised his shoulders and pressed his side, breaking the waves!

Qiao Yuling's footsteps were extremely flexible, and she retracted it instantly. Jiang Nuan's sword was fast enough, so that He Yun and Zhang Jinyang thought that Qiao Yuling was struck by the sword, but they didn't expect her to avoid it in such a thrilling moment.

Qiao Yuling exerted force under his feet, the impact of this step seemed to smash Jiang Nuan into dust, but Jiang Nuan came through with a backhand sword, wrapping the pressure on the back of the shoulder of Qiao Yuling's sword-free hand!

Quietly and resolutely penetrated all the so-called possibilities!

The world was suddenly quiet, as if waiting for the judgment of the end.

Jiang Nuan was panting, and she heard the sound of a mountain like a sea in her chest.

The referee raised his hand, and Jiang Nuan stood there quietly, hearing continuous applause and shouting.

She supported her knee with one hand, her legs and back were aching from exertion, she had no time to worry about whether she won or lost, she raised her face shield and looked at Lu Ran.

She asked him in her heart: Will you keep looking at me? Will you always remember my sword just now?

His line of sight is long and far-reaching, but he has the unique characteristic of isolating Lu Ran from all the noise.

This is the fencing that they identify with, never being suspicious of missed moments, never indulging in the moment they have, and piercing every upcoming future with the tip of the sword.

"You won." Qiao Yuling's voice sounded.

She reached out to her, not shaking hands, but bumping fists.

"But it's only at this moment." Qiao Yuling still had the solemn and solemn temperament before the start of the game, as if the crown on her head had never been touched by anyone.

Yes, only at the moment.

There are so many "nows" in the future, full of variables.

Qiao Yuling still carried her face shield and turned around, she shrugged and threw it to her coach with a smile.

"That little girl is so perfect today, I can't fight it."

Jiang Nuan turned around and saw that her father's eyes were so red, she quickly stepped forward and slammed into his arms.

Jiang Huai hugged her tightly.

"Dad, I had a great time playing this battle!"

"Just be happy... Xiao Nuan, being happy is the most important thing!"

Jian Ming and Lu Ran walked down, Jiang Huai patted her on the shoulder and said

He said, "Go and thank them, go!"

At this time in the audience, Jiang Nuan's mother Luo Chen pulled the audience next to her very excitedly and said, "That's my daughter! My daughter has won the championship! The championship!"

The audience next to her was infected with her joy, "It's your daughter! It's really amazing!"

"This is the rhythm of going to the Olympics!"

"How old did your daughter start to practice fencing! My daughter started practicing fencing when she was six years old, but it's far worse than your daughter!"

In such praise, Luo Chen's tears fell. She suddenly realized that her previous interest in grades, her control over her daughter, and her doubts about the things she loves and loves may all destroy her talent and the possibility of her future.

Her daughter's greatest talent is not fencing, but persistence.

She wiped away her tears and looked at the daughter she used to feel vulnerable and small, the daughter who always wanted to make decisions for her, she really grew up.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! I think I'm amazing! Do you have to reward me! I didn't waste your thoughts! The return on investment for teaching me is really high!" Jiang Nuan slapped it hard Put concise shoulders.

Jian Ming lowered his head with a shallow and restrained smile between his brows and eyes, and handed her a Ferrero.

"You have grown up, Xiaonuan. Enjoy the happiness this field brings to you."

"Thank you." Jiang Nuan looked at him, and that moment was like when she was a child, when she was sitting in front of the steps of the club and handed him the bag of chestnuts that she had bitten hard but couldn't open.

"Most fortunate, you were by my side. Most regrettable, I was not in your heart." His voice was drowned in the coming cheers.

"What?" Jiang Nuan wanted to take a step forward, but Jian Ming turned his back to her and waved his hand.

With his pockets in his pockets, he walked into the exiting crowd.

Qiao Yuling returned to the locker room, sat on the bench and closed her eyes, her fingertips pressed against her forehead, recalling every moment when Jiang Nuan hit her.

At this time, someone touched her cheek with a Coke bottle.

"It's hard to lose once, so don't take it so seriously."

Qiao Yuling opened his eyes and found Zhang Jinyang sitting beside him.

"I thought you'd come and ask me how it felt to be dragged to the top."

"How can it be? Come down from one vertex, isn't it just to step on the shoulders of the person who won you, and step on to another higher vertex?" Zhang Jinyang replied with a sideways face.

Qiao Yuling suddenly hugged Zhang Jinyang and said in a sullen voice, "You are really my little sun."

"Get up and go. I don't have the hobby of using my residual heat to warm others."

At this moment, Jiang Nuan was tightly surrounded by enthusiastic classmates. They wanted to lift her up and throw her into the air, but who knew that when she just flew up and fell down, she would actually