Chapter 2379: Chapter 2378 lived up to its name as a good-for-nothing
Translator: 549690339
“I don’t think the youngest daughter of the Wei family, Wei Lin, is going to make it! She was so arrogant and cool earlier, but she hasn’t surprised anyone in the past few rounds!”!
“It’s the eldest daughter of the Wei family, Wei Min, whose strength has improved a lot compared to last year! Could it be that Wei Lin is trying to stand out by bragging about everything she has done before?” !!
Someone in the audience could not help but grumble loudly.
Hearing this, the audience all looked towards the cloud paper on the fencing field.
There were also a few people who had already noticed that the cloud paper did not have any astonishing performance from the beginning to the end, so they all started to talk.
“I think she doesn’t have much strength. Could it be that the legendary foil sword just now was also used to put on a show?”?
“I think that Wei Lin has been very close to Luo Jiajun’s younger brother, Luo Jiachen. Luo Jiachen begged his brother, Luo Jiajun, to help him put on a show that he couldn’t move the foil sword. Then, he would put on a few more shows. It’s not impossible!”
Some people even suspected that Yun Jian’s every move just now was something that he had already discussed with others and used to put on a show.
“Hey, people these days are capable of anything!”
“That’s right! But just wait and see! So what if Wei Lin reaches the finals? Luo Jiajun will help her put on a show, but he won’t give her the title of champion in the finals! We’ll know the truth in a while.”
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The students in the audience seats ridiculed him with their experienced words. At that time, everyone was looking at the grand fencing field in the center of the stadium with great interest.
The draw for the finals had also ended.
Yun Jian drew a 5.
She narrowed her eyes.
The one who drew a 1 was Wei Min and a strong male student. In the end, Wei Min won the competition with her unique moves.
Hong Ling and Luo Jiachen accidentally met. The two of them matched moves, and in the end, Luo Jiachen won. Hong Ling grabbed his symbolic red-haired head and ended up regretfully.
The two who drew the number 5…
They were…
When Yun Jian and Luo Jiajun walked onto the stage from the left and right sides of the grand fencing field, the entire stadium was in an uproar.
This wasn’t the final battle yet! Yun Jian and Luo Jiajun had already clashed!
Yun Jian, this girl who kept boasting that she would win the championship of this year’s competition!
And Luo Jiajun, who had been the champion of this year’s fencing competition for several years!
It must be known that in the entire 50 years of the fencing competition, not a single woman had ever won the championship!
Yun Jian, this girl, could she really break the record of not being able to win the championship for 50 years and being looked down upon by the male students!
Just as the crowd began to cheer, the moment the crowd boiled over, yun Jian and Luo Jiajun were already fighting against each other.
When he saw Yun Jian, Luo Jiajun’s expression changed. He grabbed his fencing helmet and said to Yun Jian,
“You’re just a girl. A girl shouldn’t be participating in this kind of boy’s competition. Hurry up and stop.”
In Luo Jiajun’s heart, these words were for Yun Jian’s good.
After all, he didn’t want to hurt her.
But when Yun Jian heard these words, he gave a cold arc.
In the next second, the referee’s voice rang in his ear, announcing the start of the competition.
Without waiting for Luo Jiajun to speak, Yun Jian mercilessly held the foil in front of thousands of spectators and flashed in front of Luo Jiajun.
The moment Luo Jiajun raised his hand to block, the tip of the foil in her hand had already landed on Luo Jiajun’s helmet.
A hit counted as one.
Luo Jiajun reacted and was about to flick away the foil that Yun Jian had used to hit his helmet.
Yun Jian made a backhand move and sent the foil to Luo Jiajun’s torso, legs, hands, and arms 15 times in a row.
In the elimination round, 15 fencing moves were carried out in nine minutes. The person who had hit the opponent the most times would be considered to have won.
However, the match had just started, and the stopwatch had only passed 10 seconds.
Yun Jian had already nimbly used her foil to hit Luo Jiajun’s effective parts 15 times in a short span of 10 seconds.
Before the people present could react, she had already turned around, pulled off her helmet, threw down her foil, and walked down the stage. At the same time, she left Luo Jiajun with a sentence that shocked everyone present:
“15 consecutive fencing strikes, completed in 10 seconds. You, the former champion of the fencing competition, are truly a waste in name only.”