Shi Xi asked, "Brother, do you know swordsmanship?"

"I didn't know before, but I've learned a little bit since I came here." Shi Chen was also forced to learn.

When he arrived, he was surprised to find that everyone here liked swordsmanship.

Even their conversations revolve around sword fighting competitions.

After paying the registration fee, Shi Xi asked, "Even if 10,000 people register, that won't be enough to cover the prize money, will it?"

"Registration closes in a week," Shi Chen said. "In the most successful year, 30,000 people registered, and this year we expect about 20,000."

This event will be broadcast live in its entirety, and in addition to the registration fees, there will also be investment from advertisers.

After a long period of development, K City has established a comprehensive system for operating fencing.

Shi Xi thought to herself, "If only this technique could be applied to ancient martial arts."

But this is not so simple.

After countless trials and errors, the rules of swordsmanship are now quite well-established.

Wearing a mask and gloves, and dressed in fencing gear, one can safely engage in a series of offensive and defensive exchanges.

Even swords have evolved into decorative swords that won't hurt people.

However, in ancient martial arts competitions, even though it's said to be a point-to-point contest, the goal is always to knock the opponent down or off the stage.

Some people are still stubbornly holding on.

It's easy to get internal injuries.

Shi Xi continued browsing the page about the sword competition.

Everyone who registers will receive a commemorative coin for the event.

On the comments page, many people said they participate every year because they want the commemorative coin.

Damn it, a swordsmanship competition, why all this fancy stuff!

No wonder it has been able to continue for so long!

Shi Xi was jealous.

After registering, Shi Chen asked, "Do you need me to practice with you?"

"Today?" Shi Xi glanced at the time. "Isn't it a bit late to go to the swordplay hall now?"

Shi Chen: "There is a separate room on the second floor where you can practice fencing."

Shi Xi: ...

Does having money mean you can do whatever you want?

Although Shi Xi lives here, she has little curiosity and has never been inside many parts of the villa.

He's never even been to a swimming pool.

Upon entering the fencing practice room, Shi Xi saw more than a dozen swords inside.

"Are all of these yours?" Shi Xi's eyes lit up.

It was as if the girl had seen a row of lipsticks.

“Yes, when I first started learning, I had a lot custom-made.” Shi Chen said, “Do you see any that fit you, or I can take you to have one custom-made.”

Shi Xi pulled out the weapon and slashed and stabbed it repeatedly.

Seeing Shi Xi's actions, Shi Chen's eyes darkened slightly.

Although Shi Xi was just casually slashing, it was clear that every movement she made was precise.

It's definitely something they practice regularly.

Shi Chen felt a pang of heartache.

My little sister is suffering on set.

No wonder the action scenes they filmed were so good.

Shi Chen said, "I'll teach you the rules and scoring points of fencing first, starting with foil..."

Shi Xi listened attentively.

She didn't know much about fencing, such as foil, épée, sabre, purely thrusting weapons, and limited attack areas...

In ancient martial arts competitions, it's fine as long as you don't attack the opponent's lower body.

Shi Xi diligently studied the rules and learned many key points of thrusting techniques.

Seeing his little sister studying so diligently, Shi Chen taught her even harder.

My little sister is so cute!

He would give his life for his precious little sister if she called him "brother"!

"So many rules!" Shi Xixue sighed, then asked, "Brother, can I skip the competition and just get the prize money?"

Shi Chen: "No."

I would give my life to my precious little sister.

Money is not acceptable.