With the blessing of artistic conception, my combat power has been raised to a higher level.
He is not afraid of any intermediate swordsman. If he adds the powerful predictive ability of the consciousness chip, he can even defeat them. He can also fight against high-level swordsmen on equal terms.
The next morning, Teacher Wang Li came to the Kendo room and said to everyone
"Today we will first determine the battle ranking of our class. This ranking will also determine the order of appearance tomorrow."
"Ah? Do we still need to rank the combat power within the class? Then there is no need to compete. I can tell you the combat power ranking of our class. Li Feng is the strongest, Bi Yao is second, Yu Kun is third, Zhao Ding is fourth, and I am the weakest." Qian Yu did not like fighting, so he answered immediately.
Teacher Wang Li was stunned. This was consistent with her inference. She didn't expect that Qian Yu had such observation skills. She really underestimated him.
"Does anyone else have any different opinions? If not, then report them in this order."
Li Feng nodded indifferently. Bi Yao snorted coldly but didn't say anything. Yu Kun didn't object either. Zhao Ding, however, was a little disappointed. He really wanted to fight, but he didn't expect to be defeated again. But Qian Yu was his good friend after all, so he didn't get angry. He silently said to himself, "Tomorrow, tomorrow I must have a good fight."
The combat ranking of the exemption class was determined in this peaceful way.
On the morning of the third day, Teacher Wang Li led the five students to a competition venue where eight classes were playing qualifying matches.
This arena resembled those used for competitive games in previous technological civilizations. It had several rows of seats in each of the eight directions, providing rest areas for the competing classes. In the center stood a one-meter-high arena, used for competition. The arena was square, approximately thirty meters on each side.
The first match was between He Lin's class and their opponent was Liu Qiang's class.
The competition was a best-of-five series. The individual matches were a test of strength from each class, with a specific ranking order, from lowest to highest. Clearly, the Swordsman Academy didn't care about manipulative tactics in the rankings, but rather focused on individual strength, hoping to see a competition of individual strength corresponding to each class's ranking.
"Qian Yu, you'll be the first to go on stage. Play well and strive for victory."
The competition was arranged from weakest to strongest. Qian Yu was the weakest, so he was naturally the first to go on stage.
Qian Yu really didn't like this kind of fight. "Teacher, I'm a pacifist. If I can go up, I'll just admit defeat. We're both classmates, and it's not good to keep fighting like this. Anger brings wealth, long live peace..."
Teacher Wang Li was very upset. She stretched out her delicate hand, pointed at the ring, and said with a cold smile: "Go, you are not allowed to leave the ring until you have fought a hundred moves." This naughty child must not be spoiled. This is a competition, but he actually wants to admit defeat as soon as he gets on the stage. It's really speechless.
Although Wang Li knew that students in the exemption class all had their own personalities, it was rare to find someone so unwilling to fight.
Qian Yu entered the ring with a bitter expression on his face. A burly young man opposite him looked at him with disdain, "A piece of trash from the exemption class!"
Qian Yu was stunned and angrily said, "What did you say? How can you be so uncultured and make personal attacks! Referee, I want to complain. He made personal attacks on me. I want him to apologize to me, or I will withdraw from the competition."
The referee was speechless and helplessly replied: "Psychological tactics can be used in the ring! Verbal attacks are part of psychological tactics. Complaints are invalid."
Teacher Wang Li rubbed her forehead. "That bastard Qian Yu, can't he just play the game properly? Where did all these weird things come from?" Liu Qiang laughed heartily, "Han Ji, beat this loser from the exemption class. Haha..." So that's the root of it. As expected, like teacher, like student.
Seeing his complaint was ineffective, Qian Yu didn't care anymore. He had clearly been trying to avoid the fight this way. When he realized it wasn't working, he just wanted to get it over with quickly. He didn't really care about the insults the other party was saying.
"Ready, three, two, one. Game on."
Han Ji used the "Bi Tao Sword Technique". This sword technique was indeed very common in the swordsman academy. However, the same sword technique could be used very differently by different people.
He Lin discovered that this person had no artistic conception, and his movements were very stiff. If he were to fight him, the battle would be resolved in one or two moves.
In fact, when fighting against swordsmen who practiced the same sword technique, Herlin, who possessed the consciousness chip, undoubtedly had a great advantage in prediction. He could predict the opponent's moves faster and more accurately than opponents who practiced other sword techniques.
Qian Yu's moves were obviously not based on the "Bi Tao Sword Technique", but a defensive sword technique that was watertight.
Teacher Wang Li said that Qian Yu could hold out for about a hundred moves, and it turned out to be true. It turns out that Qian Yu is good at defense.
Although he habitually collected all kinds of information, Herlin didn't pay much attention to it, nor did he analyze or understand it. He simply collected it and stored it in the database of his consciousness chip. It was like a squirrel with dyslexia in the Internet age of previous technological civilizations. He would download a lot of things, but whether he read them or not was another matter.
Now they started to pay attention to Qian Yu. The database sorted out the relevant information about Qian Yu and transmitted it to Herlin, allowing Herlin to have a general impression of Qian Yu.
During his self-introduction, Qian Yu mentioned that he was a descendant of the aristocratic Qian family of Bacheng. During their conversation in the kendo room, they mentioned that he practiced the "Pearl Sword Technique." Zhao Ding even mocked him for using the "Stupid Pig Sword Technique," saying he could only passively take blows.
According to the records in the miscellaneous books in the library that He Lin read, "Beizhu Sword Technique" is not an ordinary inheritance in the Bishui Sword Sect, but one of the oldest inheritances in the Bishui Sword Sect, and is an inheritance of the same era as "Bi Tao Sword Technique".
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