Long Yi didn't know how to comfort Shanmao for a moment, so he could only pat her shoulder and said softly, "Shanmao, you've done great. You've fulfilled your father's expectations of you and become a glorious Dragon Nation warrior."
Bobcat laughed self-deprecatingly, and after adjusting his mood, he said, "Tomorrow is the martial arts competition, so let's not talk about these sad things for now. Oh, by the way, can you use a knife?"
Long Yi played with the demon sword Murasame that he had just bought for nothing, and asked with a smile: "Is there anything I can't do?"
Shanmao took out his sword and raised his eyebrows slightly, "How about a competition?"
The knife in her hand reflected a water-red color under the sunlight. The blade was a strange crimson color, and the bend of the blade was like the slender waist of a peerless beauty.
It is the Red Sleeve Knife that ranks sixth on the Divine Weapon List!
Long Yi naturally saw that the knife in Shanmao's hand was no ordinary object, and Shanmao's posture of holding the knife was also extremely skillful. It seemed that she had extremely high attainments in knife skills.
The team members who were originally doing their own things immediately gathered around and started to make a fuss, looking like they were enjoying the fun.
"Brother Yi, Captain Shanmao's father was once the Sword God of Dragon Country, known as the number one swordsman. Brother Yi, would you like to reconsider?"
"Captain Shanmao once used this red sleeve knife to defeat the fourth-ranked expert in the capital. Brother Yi, don't fall for it."
"Captain Bobcat, you're being too rude. Using your strengths to attack Brother Yi's weaknesses, isn't this clearly bullying Brother Yi?"
The team members kept laughing, and although it was mostly a joke, it was still clear that Bobcat had superb swordsmanship.
A hint of pride flashed across Shanmao's pretty face. He had finally made a comeback in swordsmanship. If he could not beat Long Yi in every aspect, how could he be the captain?
She smiled and said, "Do you still want to compete with me?"
Long Yi drew the Murasame Demon Sword from its sheath, and a sense of solemnity and silence of the wilderness came over him, along with the sharp and clanging sound of the sword.
A gleam of brilliance flashed in the mountain cat's beautiful eyes. "Oh? You can use a knife?"
Long Yi smiled slightly and said modestly: "I know a little bit."
The two men walked directly to the ring of the training base with knives.
Long Yi's face remained calm as he clasped his fists and said with a smile, "Captain Bobcat, please go easy on us later. We'll call it a day."
A smile formed on the corner of Bobcat's mouth, and he said confidently, "I will. It will definitely not affect your condition for tomorrow's game."
She took off her military uniform and tied her hair into a neat bun.
The black tactical vest highlights Bobcat's proud figure. His wheat-colored skin and waistcoat make him look very powerful!
The cold light in the mountain cat's eyes was even more oppressive than that of the male soldiers.
The players watching from the sidelines couldn't help but worry for Long Yi.
"Captain Lynx isn't going to do anything serious, is she? She's been dominating the entire Beijing Military District's fighting tournaments for three whole years!"
"Brother Yi is going to get beaten up later. It's rare to see a captain take a fight so seriously."
"After all, Brother Yi is strong in medicine and marksmanship, so it's understandable that he lost to Captain Bobcat in terms of swordsmanship alone."
The mountain cat moved her feet, and the red sleeve knife in her hand was as agile as a long, flexible snake.
The sword is full of power, simple, powerful and swift, and the whistling red-sleeved sword is filled with an unstoppable momentum.
Long Yi's expression also became serious, and his body shot out like an arrow. He even stepped on the stage to make a hole, and his speed was so fast that an afterimage was left.
Everyone was stunned. This speed was not even slower than that of a Bobcat!
The Murasame Demon Sword in Long Yi's hand slashed towards the mountain cat's chest at an extremely strange angle with unparalleled force!
A trace of astonishment flashed in the mountain cat's eyes, and he quickly switched from attack to defense, blocking the red sleeve knife in front of him.
The weapons clashed closely, making clanging sounds and even faint sparks.
Shanmao took two steps back before he could stabilize his body. Blood was oozing from the palm of his hand that was tightly gripping the red sleeve knife, which showed how powerful Long Yi had just been.
Long Yi stood there, his face calm and composed, "Captain Bobcat, it's not too late to admit defeat now."
The mountain cat's expression changed, and he shouted angrily, "Come again!"
Long Yi laughed in silence. Although Shanmao's swordsmanship was very powerful, his physical strength was far inferior to his own, not to mention that he had been under the devilish training of the old man when he was a child.
He would practice basic knife techniques such as chopping, slashing, lifting and chopping under the waterfall ten thousand times a day!
The Ice Three didn't form overnight, so how could they lose to the Bobcats with such a solid foundation?
Unconvinced, the mountain cat chopped again, and this time he used his strongest technique - Blood and Loyalty.
Long Yi smiled slightly, stepped forward, and used the simplest sword technique, "Knock the Mountain and Shock the Tiger," but it seemed to carry a force as powerful as thunder.
With a clang, the red sleeve knife in Shanmao's hand was thrown to the ground.
Long Yi smiled and said, "Captain Bobcat, since we've stopped at that point, the winner should be decided now."
Bobcat raised her head stubbornly, her eyes full of unwillingness. This was the first time in more than ten years that she had lost to someone her own age. How could she accept this?
The members of the Tianlong team who were watching were also shocked. Captain Lynx, who wrote the legend of the Beijing Military Region, was defeated like this?
"Tsk tsk, Brother Yi's ruthless moves show that he has done a lot of miscellaneous work, including looting and burning. They are all killing moves!"
"This move is more sophisticated than those of the veterans in the army. Why don't we let Brother Yi teach the close combat classes from now on?"
"It's over. Captain Bobcat's pride is probably shattered. We'll probably have to practice more from now on."
The mountain cat was silent for a while, then murmured softly, "Okay, you win."
Seeing the mountain cat lower its proud head, Long Yi was naturally delighted. He said in a mean way:
"Captain Bobcat, the wind is quite noisy today. Forgive me for not hearing what you said just now."
The mountain cat stomped his feet in anger and said through gritted teeth: "I said I lost, you are the strongest, you are the best!"
Long Yi laughed in his heart. Why was he still acting like a child?
He leaned over, picked up the Red Sleeve Knife, and handed it to Shanmao, saying softly, "I was just teasing you. Your swordsmanship is already very strong. In time, you will definitely become the new Sword Saint of Dragon Country!"
After Shanmao took the Red Sleeve Knife, his eyes suddenly turned red. He didn't know if it was because he was moved or because he was remembering the past...
"Oh my god! Did Brother Yi beat Captain Bobcat to tears? This would definitely be a headline in the military district news!"
"Everything conquers everything, and Brother Yi conquers everything. I simply call Brother Yi awesome!"
The mountain cat glanced around coldly and said angrily, "What are you looking at? If you have nothing better to do, go and run twenty kilometers armed with weights!"
"Captain Bobcat, the martial arts competition is tomorrow, and our brothers are physically exhausted..."
"Then add another ten kilometers. Sharpening your weapons before the battle is the best way to go!"
This time, there was no objection. The members of the Tianlong team obediently put on their weights and began to run laps under the scorching sun...
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