Wearing a mask and the most worn-out equipment, Luo Xuan came on the stage. For a moment, he became the object of people's attention.

Because other people's equipment is very good, only his, some ragged, looks very uncoordinated.

"It's really shabby equipment, isn't it fair?"

"Well, I don't know what the organizers think. It's not fair to let our players wear such equipment."

All kinds of comments spread, saying that it's unfair and the equipment is different. How can we compete?

People are holding grievances for Luo Xuan, saying that the organizers are not good at handling affairs, and they don't respect the players by taking out such equipment.

Of course, it doesn't help at all. The game is still the beginning.

Tom's face was cold. He gave Luo Xuan a cruel smile.

"Boy, your nightmare is about to start. That's the price you don't give up."

As a seed player, Tom is very proud and thinks he can crush Luo Xuan!

So, he gave a cruel smile, and then rushed towards Luo Xuan. His sword skill was pretty good, gaudy and launched a crazy attack.

"We can see that the American Tom players are very aggressive and fierce. They are really fierce. It seems that the Chinese players can't resist. They are suppressed everywhere. They don't even know how to fight back?"

In the field, Luo Xuan didn't move at all. He just stood in the same place and looked at Tom's rolling attack. He dodged left and right, as if trying to find out how capable this guy was.

However, in the eyes of the commentary, Luo Xuan has no room to fight back, and is oppressed to death.

In this regard, the audience also heard an uproar.

"Cut, I thought how great Chinese swordsmanship was. It turned out that it was just so, and I was so suppressed that I didn't dare to fight back?"

"This is too miserable, isn't it? This is the most miserable time in the history of China? There is only one contestant in the competition. If he doesn't fight back, he will lose. That's all-round crushing. "

"Well, it's really tragic. I'm so unlucky. I'm not well equipped and I'll meet a seeded player when I come up. How unlucky is that?"

……

People secretly sigh that Luo Xuan is about to lose. There is no suspense at all. There is still some suspense in other venues. It's hard to separate them.

But on Luo Xuan's side, he was avoiding the attack unilaterally, and he didn't fight back. Instead, he became the object of ridicule.

"The U.S. players are too fierce. They suppress the Chinese players everywhere. Don't they dare to fight back? Hiding all the time? It's like a cat catching a mouse. "

"Yes, it seems that this time, it's very difficult for Chinese players to enter the top 30."

The two commentators said with a smile, continued to boast about Tom, and belittled Luo Xuan, saying that he did not dare to fight back, and would lose miserably.

"Oh, don't you fight back? It's been a minute, and I haven't seen him make a sword. It seems that he really doesn't dare. Is it just a delay? Sooner or later, you will be hit

"It's too miserable. It's the most unequal duel I've ever seen. There's no suspense at all."

……

The commentary continued to come. Luo Xuan didn't have much patience when he heard it. As the commentary said, it was a duel without suspense. There was a great disparity in strength.

"Enough?" Luo Xuan asks abruptly.

Tom was still storming. When he heard this, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and his face became colder. This made him feel that he was mocking him.

"Son of a bitch, I'll make you regret it."

Tom's voice fell, but Luo Xuan raised his arm and his lips moved slightly.

"That's enough. It's my turn."

Fencing is a formal competition, but it is very particular. It can be divided into three categories: foil, epee and sabre.

In this competition, all kinds of weapons have to have a competition, that is, two wins in three battles.

The first one is sabre. Sabre can chop, or stab. You can score.

Generally speaking, the requirement of a game is to win in nine minutes or to hit the opponent 15 times first.

Just now, the three lovers were very terrible. They finished their opponents in more than ten minutes. We can see that he has a lot of skills. He soon won every match.

This time, Luo Xuan is facing Tom of the United States. This guy is very fierce and aggressive.

Of course, a minute later, he didn't even get a point.

Luo Xuan has been dodging sideways, but let him very impatient, holding the sabre, slashing, or stabbing, all did not score.

However, Luo Xuan's voice fell down. He chopped directly, and hit Tom's wrist with a very strong action.

Even if there was a special fencing suit for defense, he was still hurt. He screamed and threw his sword on the ground.Ah!

The scream didn't get the attention of the outside world. Luo Xuan started to beat Tom with his sabre, just like a whip, 15 times in a row!

15 strokes, the victory is divided!

And all this happened between lightning and flint. In less than ten seconds, Luo Xuan hit Tom 15 times in a row!

Even the counting machine almost didn't respond.

On the other hand, the two commentators are still talking and laughing.

"Huaxia players are too miserable. They have been defending all the time and dare not attack. It's been two minutes, but they still have zero points."

"In this case, as long as the U.S. player meets at will, he will win. This Chinese player is too miserable."

However, as soon as the words came out, the referee's voice came over.

"The Chinese players have won. They have attacked 15 times in a row and eliminated the American players!"

"Quack!"

The two commentaries were dull in an instant. What kind of operation is this? Won in an instant? They quickly look, only to see Tom was Luoxuan pumping down on the ground, still screaming.

There are at least a dozen bloodstains on his body. It's strange if he doesn't feel bad. He looks at Luo Xuan in horror. How much strength does it need to go through the protective equipment outside and directly hurt his body.

He was very panicked, and he walked backward. The Chinese was the devil, which was so terrible. Between lightning and flint, he ended up directly and won the game.

In the next two games, there's no need to fight at all. Admit defeat. Tom yells to admit defeat.

Now he is covered with blood, and he doesn't want to continue the game. He doesn't dare to fight any more, for fear that he will die on the stage.

After receiving this message, the two commentators forbeared their inner shock and announced the result.

"Just now we got the news that the seed player of the United States has already declared that he has lost. The Chinese player Luo Xuan won. It took only two minutes!"

On hearing this, the atmosphere of the scene suddenly exploded, and won in two minutes? It took ten minutes for the three lovers just now!

The key is that the three lovers are still a very weak player. Luo Xuan is fighting with the seed player!

Two minutes to win the game, before has not been optimistic about him, ridiculed him, now, finally won the hot applause!

"Luoxuan, Luoxuan!"

"Fierce, strong and invincible, this is our exquisite Chinese swordsmanship, and we are sure to win the championship this year!"

"The road turns pink, Luo Xuan, go!"