rush to score
Chapter 93
A beautiful attack with a sword.
After two transfers, Liang Xi's sword tip landed firmly on Bo Nuo's waist, and the whole offensive movement was smooth, with the same strength and speed as the first sword, which was astonishing.
The single red light came on, the score became 12:11, and there were more than thirty seconds left on the field.
Everyone thought that Liang Xi would use a conservative approach to use up the game time after taking the lead. However, this young man who jumped on the field responded with practical actions again. He chose to attack... The metal handguards collided, and Liang Xi directly used the gauntlet to pin the opponent's sword, and stabbed Bono on the shoulder.
13:11, there are more than [-] seconds left in the time.
After the referee gave the order, the cheetah dormant in the grass moved again. Again and again, he kept attacking, some of which were resolved by Bono, and some of them stabbed at invalid places, but none of this stopped him.
14:11, the last ten seconds left.
Bo Nuo was already panicking, his calm mask was completely torn to pieces by Liang Xi's attacks again and again.He didn't understand that the Liang Xi in front of him looked like the confident cheetah he had spied on before, but he didn't look like the boy he had seen before.
Bo Nuo suddenly realized that he had never understood Liang Xi. Even though he was obsessed with the Cheetah's style of play and learned it all, he still couldn't show the same things as him on the field.
Although talent is mysterious, it does exist.
Some people spend their whole life doing nothing, and some people spend all they have in vain, because their ideals are out of reach, and those who can't get them regard it as a drunken chatter between broken wine glasses, but they forget that there are still people He will stand above the crowd, stand on the top of the stratus clouds, and become the most dazzling star.
The day Liang Xi met Lu Mingchuan, he saw his unattainable star.
From then on, he began to measure the distance between himself and the sky.
And when he started to measure seriously, he realized that the ideal is not so far away, and "genius" is not as rare as people say, but, when people hold this gift that belongs to them, can they realize that they also have it? a pair of wings.
Fan it, from holding the sword for the first time to attacking for the first time, from crying for the first failure to cheering for the first success, from the first flapping of the tropical rainforest's wings, to setting off a storm across half the world... …the naive idealist will eventually get his North Star.
"The last ten seconds! It is impossible for Bo Nuo to finish the three swords in the last ten seconds! He has already won this game. Not surprisingly, there will be a scene where two red flags are hoisted at the same time in this world championship. !” The commentator was emotional.
Even the spectators in the fencing arena, who are used to being quiet, burst into bursts of small-scale cheers under such circumstances. Among them were fencing enthusiasts, former professional athletes, the most ordinary spectators, and some who came to visit the country. fans of the team game.
Everyone is waiting for the moment when the final countdown ends.
At this moment, Liang Xi made a move.
In the last ten seconds, he could have waited for the end of the match, but he wanted the match to end in his own hands. With the last sword, the inner layer of his sword suit was soaked, and there seemed to be a fire in his chest, constantly burning, Keep burning!He mobilized all his strength to sprint with the sword for the last time, but he didn't seem to feel the pain of excessive fatigue from his limbs.
He wants to win, and if he wins, go to his star.
Countdown three seconds, two seconds...
Time seemed to be slowed down, everyone held their breath, listening to the sound of two sword blades rubbing against each other for the last time in the arena, sprinting, hitting, lunging and shooting, Liang Xi did not hesitate at all, and Bo Nuo also gave up The last resistance.
"drop--"
It echoed in the sword hall for a long time, or maybe, Liang Xi thought it was a long time.
The referee raised his hand to signal Liang Xi to score, the score on the referee device changed to 15:11, and the time was fixed at 0:01.
Cheers and applause erupted from the auditorium, and Liang Xi's hands were trembling. He looked up at the live broadcast screen, and saw Lu Mingchuan's smile reflected on the screen behind the coaching area of country C.
The bright smile is like the melting of winter snow, ready to usher in a new world where all things grow.
Liang Xi also smiled.
"Win, win!" An excited voice came from the commentary room, "At 15:11, Liang Xi took the lead in taking all fifteen swords and defeated the biggest dark horse in country F this year. As you can see, the countdown on the screen Staying at the last second, this will be the first time our country has won gold and silver medals in fencing at the World Championships!"
"The men's flower final will be held tonight. Both sides are contestants from our country. It will be broadcast live on the sports channel..."
The final information check was still going on on the field, Liang Xi saw Bo Nuo's wrinkled face, he just felt relieved, and even the soreness in every part of his body was reduced a lot.
No one can be in a good mood after losing a game.
But Liang Xi didn't care about these things, he finally felt elated, walked up to Bo Nuo, and said solemnly: "Well, I said I would win."
Bono opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.
He has nothing to say, in the way of swordsman, there is always only one winner.
Liang Xi didn't speak anymore, he ran down the stage, and crashed into Lu Mingchuan's arms as soon as he got off the stage, and the two embraced tightly, like teammates celebrating a victory.
The flashing lights kept on, and there were two high-spirited teenagers in the frame.
This will be a hug in the papers, the podium in fencing has been taken by white people for far too long, it's a sport they knight and honor, and now, there will be two yellow faces into sports history.
Lu Mingchuan leaned on Liang Xi's ear and said something, and then the two brothers patted his back nicely, and let go after a while.
Liang Xi's face seemed to be a little red, and he looked at the camera nervously, wondering why the media had surrounded him at this moment.
Isn't there another final tonight?
Peng Jianxiu walked over with a happy expression on his face. Both Liang Xi and Lu Mingchuan belonged to the C country team. No matter who is the first and who is the second in the end, the honor belongs to the whole country.
"A few reporters from major media have agreed with the team in advance that they can do pre-match interviews, just a few words, and you can answer them in a relaxed manner."
Before Liang Xi could react, he turned his head and saw the microphone stretched out. The station logo below it was the national TV station... God, he never thought that he would accept an interview of this level in his life.
After all, fencing is an unpopular event. If it was a world championship like table tennis, he dared to think about it. Now that it fell on him all of a sudden, Liang Xi's face turned redder than before.
Holding his helmet and sword, he looked up shyly, just in time to smile kindly at the female reporter.
The question is still the regular ones, whether they have the confidence to win the final or not.
Suddenly, the female reporter changed the subject and asked, "It's a certainty that you two will win the gold and silver medals this time. What did Lu Mingchuan tell you when you hugged each other just now?"
Liang Xi was taken aback, and the roots of his ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"...It's nothing, he just told me not to release the water." Liang Xi looked at the camera shyly, putting on a standard and sincere smile, thinking about what Lu Mingchuan said just now.
He said, if it wasn't for the camera, I would want to kiss you right now.
After two transfers, Liang Xi's sword tip landed firmly on Bo Nuo's waist, and the whole offensive movement was smooth, with the same strength and speed as the first sword, which was astonishing.
The single red light came on, the score became 12:11, and there were more than thirty seconds left on the field.
Everyone thought that Liang Xi would use a conservative approach to use up the game time after taking the lead. However, this young man who jumped on the field responded with practical actions again. He chose to attack... The metal handguards collided, and Liang Xi directly used the gauntlet to pin the opponent's sword, and stabbed Bono on the shoulder.
13:11, there are more than [-] seconds left in the time.
After the referee gave the order, the cheetah dormant in the grass moved again. Again and again, he kept attacking, some of which were resolved by Bono, and some of them stabbed at invalid places, but none of this stopped him.
14:11, the last ten seconds left.
Bo Nuo was already panicking, his calm mask was completely torn to pieces by Liang Xi's attacks again and again.He didn't understand that the Liang Xi in front of him looked like the confident cheetah he had spied on before, but he didn't look like the boy he had seen before.
Bo Nuo suddenly realized that he had never understood Liang Xi. Even though he was obsessed with the Cheetah's style of play and learned it all, he still couldn't show the same things as him on the field.
Although talent is mysterious, it does exist.
Some people spend their whole life doing nothing, and some people spend all they have in vain, because their ideals are out of reach, and those who can't get them regard it as a drunken chatter between broken wine glasses, but they forget that there are still people He will stand above the crowd, stand on the top of the stratus clouds, and become the most dazzling star.
The day Liang Xi met Lu Mingchuan, he saw his unattainable star.
From then on, he began to measure the distance between himself and the sky.
And when he started to measure seriously, he realized that the ideal is not so far away, and "genius" is not as rare as people say, but, when people hold this gift that belongs to them, can they realize that they also have it? a pair of wings.
Fan it, from holding the sword for the first time to attacking for the first time, from crying for the first failure to cheering for the first success, from the first flapping of the tropical rainforest's wings, to setting off a storm across half the world... …the naive idealist will eventually get his North Star.
"The last ten seconds! It is impossible for Bo Nuo to finish the three swords in the last ten seconds! He has already won this game. Not surprisingly, there will be a scene where two red flags are hoisted at the same time in this world championship. !” The commentator was emotional.
Even the spectators in the fencing arena, who are used to being quiet, burst into bursts of small-scale cheers under such circumstances. Among them were fencing enthusiasts, former professional athletes, the most ordinary spectators, and some who came to visit the country. fans of the team game.
Everyone is waiting for the moment when the final countdown ends.
At this moment, Liang Xi made a move.
In the last ten seconds, he could have waited for the end of the match, but he wanted the match to end in his own hands. With the last sword, the inner layer of his sword suit was soaked, and there seemed to be a fire in his chest, constantly burning, Keep burning!He mobilized all his strength to sprint with the sword for the last time, but he didn't seem to feel the pain of excessive fatigue from his limbs.
He wants to win, and if he wins, go to his star.
Countdown three seconds, two seconds...
Time seemed to be slowed down, everyone held their breath, listening to the sound of two sword blades rubbing against each other for the last time in the arena, sprinting, hitting, lunging and shooting, Liang Xi did not hesitate at all, and Bo Nuo also gave up The last resistance.
"drop--"
It echoed in the sword hall for a long time, or maybe, Liang Xi thought it was a long time.
The referee raised his hand to signal Liang Xi to score, the score on the referee device changed to 15:11, and the time was fixed at 0:01.
Cheers and applause erupted from the auditorium, and Liang Xi's hands were trembling. He looked up at the live broadcast screen, and saw Lu Mingchuan's smile reflected on the screen behind the coaching area of country C.
The bright smile is like the melting of winter snow, ready to usher in a new world where all things grow.
Liang Xi also smiled.
"Win, win!" An excited voice came from the commentary room, "At 15:11, Liang Xi took the lead in taking all fifteen swords and defeated the biggest dark horse in country F this year. As you can see, the countdown on the screen Staying at the last second, this will be the first time our country has won gold and silver medals in fencing at the World Championships!"
"The men's flower final will be held tonight. Both sides are contestants from our country. It will be broadcast live on the sports channel..."
The final information check was still going on on the field, Liang Xi saw Bo Nuo's wrinkled face, he just felt relieved, and even the soreness in every part of his body was reduced a lot.
No one can be in a good mood after losing a game.
But Liang Xi didn't care about these things, he finally felt elated, walked up to Bo Nuo, and said solemnly: "Well, I said I would win."
Bono opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.
He has nothing to say, in the way of swordsman, there is always only one winner.
Liang Xi didn't speak anymore, he ran down the stage, and crashed into Lu Mingchuan's arms as soon as he got off the stage, and the two embraced tightly, like teammates celebrating a victory.
The flashing lights kept on, and there were two high-spirited teenagers in the frame.
This will be a hug in the papers, the podium in fencing has been taken by white people for far too long, it's a sport they knight and honor, and now, there will be two yellow faces into sports history.
Lu Mingchuan leaned on Liang Xi's ear and said something, and then the two brothers patted his back nicely, and let go after a while.
Liang Xi's face seemed to be a little red, and he looked at the camera nervously, wondering why the media had surrounded him at this moment.
Isn't there another final tonight?
Peng Jianxiu walked over with a happy expression on his face. Both Liang Xi and Lu Mingchuan belonged to the C country team. No matter who is the first and who is the second in the end, the honor belongs to the whole country.
"A few reporters from major media have agreed with the team in advance that they can do pre-match interviews, just a few words, and you can answer them in a relaxed manner."
Before Liang Xi could react, he turned his head and saw the microphone stretched out. The station logo below it was the national TV station... God, he never thought that he would accept an interview of this level in his life.
After all, fencing is an unpopular event. If it was a world championship like table tennis, he dared to think about it. Now that it fell on him all of a sudden, Liang Xi's face turned redder than before.
Holding his helmet and sword, he looked up shyly, just in time to smile kindly at the female reporter.
The question is still the regular ones, whether they have the confidence to win the final or not.
Suddenly, the female reporter changed the subject and asked, "It's a certainty that you two will win the gold and silver medals this time. What did Lu Mingchuan tell you when you hugged each other just now?"
Liang Xi was taken aback, and the roots of his ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"...It's nothing, he just told me not to release the water." Liang Xi looked at the camera shyly, putting on a standard and sincere smile, thinking about what Lu Mingchuan said just now.
He said, if it wasn't for the camera, I would want to kiss you right now.
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