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Chapter 2379

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"I think the youngest daughter of the Wei family, Wei Lin, can't take it anymore! She was so arrogant and cocky before, but she didn't amaze the world with a single brilliant feat in these few rounds!

"Wei Min's eldest daughter, Wei Min, has improved a lot compared to Bi Nian! That Wei Lin, could it be that she's bragging to stand out? "

Someone in the audience couldn't help but complain loudly.

Hearing this, the audience all looked at Yun Jian in the fencing field.

There were also a few people who had noticed that Yun Jian didn't have any amazing performance from the beginning to the end, so they all started to talk about it.

"I think he doesn't have much strength. That legendary flower sword just now, could it be that it 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 pretend that he couldn't lift that flower sword, and then put on a few shows. That's not impossible!"

Some people even suspected that Yun Jian's every move just now had been discussed with others, and that she was just putting on a show.

"Sigh, people these days are capable of doing anything!"

"That's right! But just watch! So what if that Wei Lin reaches the finals? Luo Jiajun will help her put on a show, but the champion position of the finals won't be given to her! Later, we'll know the truth. "

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The students in the spectator seats complained in an experienced manner. At that moment, everyone was excitedly looking at the Grand Fencing Field in the center of the gymnasium.

The draw for the finals was also over.

Yun Jian drew a 5.

She narrowed her eyes.

The ones who drew a 1 were Wei Min and a strong male student. In the end, Wei Min won the competition with a unique move.

And Hong Ling and Luo Jiachen accidentally met. The two of them exchanged moves, and in the end, Luo Jiachen won. Hong Ling scratched his symbolic red hair and left the stage with some regret.

There were a total of two people who drew the number 5 …

These two people were …

When Yun Jian and Luo Jiajun walked onto the field from the left and right sides of the field, the audience was in an uproar.

This wasn't the final battle yet! Yun Jian and Luo Jiajun had already started fighting!

Yun Jian, the girl who kept saying that she would be the champion of this year's competition!

And Luo Jiajun, who had been the champion of the fencing competition for several years!

One had to know that there had not been a single female champion in the fencing competition for a full fifty years!

Yun Jian, this girl, could she really break the record of girls not being able to win the championship for fifty years and be looked down upon by all the boys?

Just as the crowd began to cheer and get excited, Yun Jian and Luo Jiajun were already facing each other.

The moment he saw Yun Jian, Luo Jiajun's expression changed. Then he grabbed his fencing helmet and said to Yun Jian,

"You're just a girl. Girls shouldn't participate in this kind of competition for boys. You'd better stop."

In Luo Jiajun's mind, these words were for the good of Yun Jian.

After all, he didn't want to hurt her.

But when Yun Jian heard this, she gave a cold smile.

In the next second, the referee's voice announced the start of the competition.

Without waiting for Luo Jiajun to speak again, Yun Jian appeared in front of Luo Jiajun in a flash with her sword in her hand in front of thousands of spectators.

The moment Luo Jiajun raised his hand to stop her, the tip of the sword in her hand had already landed on Luo Jiajun's helmet.

If it hit, it would count as one hit.

Luo Jiajun reacted and was just about to deflect Yun Jian's sword that hit his helmet.

With a backhand, Yun Jian used her sword to hit his torso, legs, hands, and arms 15 times in a row.

In the knockout round, 15 fencing would take place within nine minutes. The person who hit the opponent the most times would be considered the winner.

But the competition had just begun, and only ten seconds had passed on the stopwatch.

Yun Jian had already hit Luo Jiajun's effective body part 15 times in just ten seconds.

Before the crowd could react, she had already turned around, pulled off her helmet, threw down her sword, and walked off the stage. At the same time, she left Luo Jiajun with a sentence that shocked everyone present:

"15 consecutive fencing strikes in ten seconds. You, the former champion of the fencing competition, are really a real waste."

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