At 9 o'clock in the morning, amid the sound of the ninth set of national primary and secondary school students' music broadcasting gymnastics, students from all classes of Nanjing University Affiliated Middle School lined up in an orderly queue and entered the playground one by one. After signs with class numbers written, they stood in a square array full of youth.

When all the classes in the high school department entered the venue, the principal sitting on the rostrum stood up and delivered a speech.

"Dear teachers and classmates, good morning. The golden autumn brings joy and the fragrance of osmanthus is a great time for harvest. On behalf of all my colleagues, I would like to express my sincere thanks to all the staff who have worked hard to prepare for this sports meeting!

Next, I will say a few simple words..."

"It's all the nonsense."

Li Jie murmured in a low voice and poked Xu Fei standing next to him with his elbow.

"Hey, I heard that you and Cao Yiming are going to compete in swords?"

"It's a sword competition, not a sword competition." Xu Fei glanced at him, "If you compare yourself with a cheap man, you should be allowed to go. Who can compare with you?"

"Bah!" Li Jie tilted his mouth, made a face, and then said with a wicked smile, "You guy is playing with a pig and eating a tiger."

"What's the meaning?"

"You are still pretending? I saw someone discussing you and Cao Yiming in the QQ group last night, saying that you used to be with Cao Yiming, but now you are probably not as good as Cao Yiming. I thought that all the Jiandao teams in our school were masters, but as a result, your captain Zhou Guobin was only in the third stage."

"He got the third exam? How do you know?" Xu Fei was a little surprised.

"I asked, he went to the exam when he turned 18 last month. He barely passed the third stage. You are also from the kendo team, don't you know?"

"Yeah." Xu Fei really didn't know that he rarely inquire about other people's affairs. He was a dull person in his training and had almost no communication with Zhou Guobin and others.

Li Jie was chattering and kept muttering: "I heard that except for the transfer student in Class 1, Zhou Guobin is the strongest in the Jiandao team. He is only three stages. I saw you running two stages the day before yesterday, not much better than him? You have this strength and don't show off your appearance. Do you dare say that you didn't deliberately hide your strength and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?"

"You said that's it."

This matter cannot be explained, so Xu Fei simply did not explain it.

"You won't let go of water later, right?" Li Jie looked worried.

"No, what's wrong?"

"I bet with people in the group, that is, you are not as good as Cao Yiming's one. If you win, he will take off his shirt and run around the playground for ten laps. If you lose... you must not lose."

"Don't worry, I can't lose."

Seeing Xu Fei's sure-win appearance, Li Jie compared him OK and laughed strangely.

Ten minutes later, the principal finally ended his lengthy speech and announced the official opening of this autumn sports meeting.

After sprinting, long-distance running, relay running, standing long jump, shot put, high jump, long jump and other competitions, the sports meeting is coming to an end and finally comes to the most anticipated stage: swordsmanship competition.

There was also a swordsmanship performance before the competition began. While several juniors from high school performed swordsmanship on stage, Xu Fei followed the coach to the training room.

Several other main players of the Jiandao team were also in the training room. Zhou Guobin, Chen Xiaoxiao and Cao Yiming had already changed their clothes and were warming up. Wu Zixuan and Xu Fei entered the locker room at the same time.

Xu Fei took off his school uniform, changed into a swordsman uniform, picked up the light bamboo sword and waved it a few times, and then walked out of the door.

Wu Zixuan noticed that his left arm was wrapped in a bandage, his eyes flashed a few times, and he took out his cell phone and sent a V message to Cao Yiming: I saw Xu Fei's left arm was injured.

A few seconds later, Cao Yiming replied with a message: OK, I'll have a good time with him later.

Wu Zixuan quickly typed a line of words: "You are serious and don't lose." After thinking about it, he still didn't send it out. Cao Yiming's strength has improved a lot during this period. In addition, Xu Fei had an injury on his left arm, so Cao Yiming could not lose no matter how he looked at it.

When the coach brought a few people back to the playground, the swordsmanship performance just ended.

"Okay, it's up to you. After the host finishes his words, you will go on stage." The coach held his small notebook under his armpit and pointed, "Chen Xiaoxiao and Wu Zixuan go first, and then Cao Yiming and Xu Fei. Zhou Guobin and Jiang Yun, you don't need to go on stage. I'll emphasize again. Before the provincial league starts, you will keep your mouth tighter. Don't reveal Jiang Yun's strength to the outside world. Do you hear that?"

Zhou Guobin and the other two agreed in unison, while Jiang Yun and Xu Fei were silent.

Cao Yiming had a faint smile on his lips, staring at Xu Fei's left arm, and made a provocative move at him. Xu Fei was too lazy to pay attention and closed his eyes to rest.

Soon, the host left the stage, Chen Xiaoxiao and Wu Zixuan took the stage side by side and started the competition.

They knew that most of the audiences on the playground did not understand swordsmanship, so they chose the most effective way of playing: cool.

In the eyes of experts, their turn-based duels are like a joke, but the audience in the audience was very enjoyable and said it was exciting.

A few minutes later, Chen Xiaoxiao and Wu Zixuan exchanged their eyes, stopped tacitly, saluted each other, and left the venue with ease, and received a burst of applause.

"Xu Fei, Cao Yiming, come to the stage."

Hearing the coach's call, Xu Fei opened his eyes and subconsciously looked at Jiang Yun before taking the stage.

He was very curious, how strong is Jiang Yun?

He had seen Jiang Yun and Zhou Guobin's training, but that was a one-sided crush, and he could not tell at all that her true strength was.

Jiang Yun noticed Xu Fei's gaze and looked at him. She nodded slightly, as if she had said something, but she did not make any sound.

Looking at her lips, she said two words: Come on.

Somehow, Xu Fei strictly controlled the body temperature to rise suddenly at 37℃.

It seems that my heartbeat is speeding up?

At this time, a surprise question suddenly came from the guest seat.

"It's you?"

Xu Fei turned his head and saw an acquaintance.

Cao Yiming's cousin, Cao Yifei.

Why is he here?

Xu Fei was surprised that the guests' seats were all school leaders before, and I don't know when Cao Yifei sat in the guest seat.

The two looked at each other, and Xu Fei didn't know what to say, so he had to give him a polite smile.

"You..." Cao Yifei looked at Xu Fei, then at Cao Yiming, and shook his head helplessly, "You should start with a gentle move."

Cao Yiming obediently agreed: "Don't worry, brother, I will pay attention."

Cao Yifei, who wanted to sigh, was blocked in his throat and couldn't get out for a long time.

Seeing that Cao Yiming and Xu Fei were not moving for a long time, someone started to cheer on the playground and urged him loudly.

Amid the noisy sound, Xu Fei vaguely heard someone shouting "Come on Xu Fei". He looked at the square formation of Class 2 of Grade 3 where he was. He saw Li Jie standing at the forefront of the square formation and found that there was nowhere to create a banner with the words "Xu Fei must win". He ignored the strange eyes around him, waved hard while shouting loudly.

This guy.

Xu Fei couldn't help laughing, and a warm feeling appeared in his heart.

"Hey, Xu Fei." Cao Yiming held the sword in both hands, and put on his posture, and said with a smile without a smile, "Come on, don't lose too ugly."

Sending trash talk before the game is a traditional relic of competitive competitions. Sometimes sharp words can indeed disrupt the opponent's mind, which is a common off-track move.

Xu Fei glanced at him casually and saw six flaws.

Seeing that he was not disturbed by words, Cao Yiming increased his voice: "Are you mute?"

Xu Fei was still silent. He put his left hand behind and slowly raised the bamboo sword with his right hand.

Swordsman should speak with a sword.
Chapter completed!