Livestreaming the Hunt

Chapter 234 Ace Pilot Applying for Battle (Subscribe)

[Helicopter chop? What kind of trick is this? 】

[I was thinking, isn't that the weapon master's E that Lao Kui used to quickly rotate left and right above his head just now? 】

[The so-called helicopter suspension is a trick to achieve take-off in place by rotating at high speed! 】

[I saw Master Xing use this trick in "Domestic Lingling Paint"! 】

...

same time.

After Kazuo Saito shouted stop, he was also surprised when he heard the word.

Wang Kui put down his bamboo sword, turned his head and glanced at the speaker. He was a very muscular man with dark skin and curly hair. He looked a bit like Lao Qi, but his eyes were bigger and more cheerful.

"Death Helicopter Slash, also known as high-position strike, is fast, with a tricky slash angle, and can block the opponent's slashing route from top to bottom!"

The tall, rough-faced man was as excited as if he saw the same kind, "Is this the attack technique of the German long sword?"

Dongfang Miao glanced at the man who spoke, he was one of the people who came with Saito before, after introduction, he is also Saito's half apprentice, named Fujiyo, but the main job is to play full-armor fighting, He is very famous in domestic combat circles, and once won the runner-up in Japan's "steel-to-steel" full-armor combat.

Full-armor combat is similar to HEMA combat, except that you wear heavy armor to fight, which requires higher body strength and physical strength, and because of the different rules for wearing armor, the fault tolerance rate is also higher.

No wonder this person recognized my moves at a glance.

It seems that China's fierce men are really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Wang Kui was startled inwardly, but said: "I am a professional hunter, and I often use cold weapons, so I have observed some European soldiers' shooting techniques."

"No wonder."

Fujiyo rubbed his rough and generous palms, looking eager to try, "Brother Wang Kui, since you are after actual combat, why don't we practice!"

Wang Kui didn't answer directly, but glanced at Saito and the coach first.

Because the three rounds between him and the opponent are not over yet.

In Japanese Kendo, etiquette is very important.

Saito Kazuo nodded: "In that case, let Fujiyo practice against you!"

By doing this, he was also saving his apprentice's face.

In fact, even if he continued to fight, his apprentice would end up losing.

This Wang Kui is far ahead of his apprentice in terms of speed and strength, especially reaction and explosive power.

But other people in the gym don't know, they will only see a professional kendo sixth-level, losing to a "layman", it's a bit embarrassing to think about it.

subsequently.

Fujiyo put on the equipment, picked up the bamboo sword, and began to swing it continuously, which was obviously different from the starting style of kendo.

This is a habit of full-armor fighting. Because they wear dozens of kilograms of equipment, their flexibility is very poor, so they will choose to turn their weapons first, use inertia, and adjust the direction through their wrists, so that they are more flexible and powerful!

The two agreed to focus on HEMA rules.

That is to say, slashing is worth 1 point, and disarming is worth 2 points. It is encouraged to suppress and destroy the opponent's weapon, instead of "changing swords" like kendo and fencing.

In reality, no one dares to do this.

In the live broadcast room, the audience was all cheering on Lao Kui's barrage.

He knew that this Fujiyo was much better than the previous coach, so he stared into the other's eyes.

The so-called "newbies look at weapons, veterans look at eyes".

Just staring at the weapon is easy to be deceived by the opponent's fake moves, but staring at the eyes makes it easier to read the opponent's real attack intention!

next moment.

Wang Kui only felt a flash of light from Fujiyo's eyes, coming!

The idea was just born.

Accompanied by a gust of wind, the opponent's bamboo sword suddenly spun and charged in.

Wang Kui raised his sword immediately.

Snapped!

After the first blow, the two sides immediately rotated, and "slapped" the second slash, which was exactly the move that Fujiyo mentioned that Lao Kui had used before: Helicopter slash!

But Fujiyo is also a veteran striker!

Immediately, the death helicopter was also used to slash back, and the two sides "slapped", and the left and right slashed three times in a row, so fast that the audience could not see the shadow of the sword clearly.

You know, this is a real bamboo sword, not plastic, and it still feels quite heavy!

[Fuck, show off! 】

[The ace pilot applied for the battle! 】

[This is too handsome, right? 】

And at the last blow of the two sides' exchange, Fujiyo suddenly drew his sword, Wang Kui advanced at the same time, and the bamboo blades of both sides cut on their respective wrists!

"YAME!"

Saito Kazuo stopped the cut, and made a cross in the air again, indicating that both sides cut each other almost at the same time, and neither scored.

Because HEMA is based on the rules of reality, if it is replaced with a real knife, all the hands of Wang Kui and Fujiyo will be cut off just now, so it does not encourage cutting each other.

The audience did not expect the first round to end so soon.

It seems that real weapon fighting is not like film and television works, where swords and swords fight back and forth, but the winner can be determined in just a few tens of seconds.

This is the same as Lao Kui's fight to the death with that poacher before, with an average of one injury per few knives.

The second round begins.

Fujiyo seemed to feel that he had figured out Wang Kui's attacking methods, and he didn't even bother to try, and just stepped forward and cut down diagonally!

The shape of the bamboo sword in Japanese kendo is somewhat similar to that of a saber, which is more suitable for chopping, but Wang Kui directly drew it obliquely, and flicked it on Fujiyo's bamboo sword like a spear stick.

Snapped!

The moment he blocked the attack, he immediately flicked his wrist and stabbed the bamboo sword down.

And Fujiyo also raised his sword.

Crack!

The sword blades of the two sides brushed past their respective necks and hearts again, and neither scored!

The next few rounds.

The two sides fought back and forth, but generally speaking, Fujiyo was more oppressive.

After all, he has been engaged in this industry since graduating from university, and has also participated in various international professional competitions, which is far better than the level of a white three-level professional card like Wang Kui.

If he didn't rely on the abilities attached to other professional cards, he really wouldn't be able to play so well.

all day.

Wang Kui spent all his time in the kendo gym, exchanging swords with Kazuo Saito, Fujiyo, and Dongfang Miao.

the end.

He inquired about the way to purchase weapons.

Controlled weapons such as one-handed swords, long swords, and large sharp knives are not allowed to be sold in general supply stores, only rubber and wooden practice swords are allowed to be sold.

And Wang Kui can't guarantee that he will be able to buy it from the system lottery and time-limited merchants.

It is safest to buy from reality.

Most of Kazuo Saito’s Japanese knives were brought over from famous Japanese craftsmen, but Fujiyo bought various armors, shields, and weapons from China, both with and without blades.

He gave Wang Kui an address, which was in Shanping County, Northern Hebei Province.

Shanping County belongs to Shimen City, the capital of northern Hebei. Wang Kui knows that there is a cold weapon factory with the highest standard in China: the No. 6411 Factory of the Chinese People's Liberation Army.

The quality and performance of the 205 engineering shovel, Q5 military shovel and hatchet produced by it are invincible.

There are also countless blacksmiths there. After retiring, they opened private blacksmith shops, specializing in making high-quality iron pieces.

What Fujiyo introduced was an old shop specializing in making cold weapons. The blacksmith is known as Mr. Zhang. .

Hunters like Wang Kui, who have a certificate of possession of a legal cold weapon, can go to the Public Security Bureau to prove the opening, and change it to a knife on the spot.

After getting the news.

Wang Kui bid farewell to the gymnasium with Dongfang Miao and turned off the live broadcast.

on the way home.

She opened her mouth and asked, "Are you planning to go to Shanping County to buy a sword from him?"

"right."

Wang Kui nodded, "Anyway, the hunting season still has more than ten days to start, so let's treat it as a relaxing trip..."

"It's a pity that I still have to go to work, so I can't go with you."

Dongfang Miao sighed. As a fencing enthusiast, she also likes these cold weapons very much.

"It's okay, I'll take a video for you when the time comes, by the way, during the time I'm away, at home..."

"Take care of them, right? Don't worry, I'll take care of them for you!"

Before Wang Kui finished speaking, Dongfang Miao had already guessed what he meant and said it ahead of time.

"right……"

Wang Kui didn't expect Dongfang Miao to be quick to answer.

Arrive at the compound of the military area and drive all the way to the bungalow area inside.

After getting off.

Dongfang Miao said, "Would you like to come to my house?"

"Next time."

Just as Wang Kui was about to get back into the car, by chance, along the cuff of Dongfang Miao's white loose T-shirt, he could vaguely see a pink scar on Mai Nen's arm on her left side, which was rubbed with scar cream.

It was the wound left by the AK47 bullet flow in Kaziranga before!

Girls must be very concerned about scars.

Wang Kui couldn't help but be concerned: "Is your arm injury okay?"

"It's okay, it's a friction injury, and the scar ointment will fall off after a few rubs."

When mentioning the scars, Dongfang Miao suddenly remembered those wounds on Wang Kui's body: "Where are your knife wounds, have you dealt with them?"

"It's just some skin trauma..."

Wang Kui shook his hand, not caring.

"I thought you went to the hospital for stitches...Let me see..." Dongfang Miao leaned close to bend over and lifted off Wang Kui's T-shirt, revealing the wound on her abdomen.

The evening sun poured on the naughty strands of hair on her forehead and her beautiful side face.

Dongfang Miao carefully touched the long, slightly raised pink horizontal line on Wang Kui's chocolate-like abdominal muscles: "The recovery is not bad, and there should be no deep scars..."

During the conversation.

Her orchid-like breath just hit Wang Kui's abdomen, feeling itchy.

And at this time.

"Ahem..."

A cough suddenly interrupted the charming atmosphere.

Wang Kui looked up and saw a middle-aged man in a military uniform with an imposing manner. It was Dongfang Miao's father, Dongfang Ye. He came out of the villa at some point and was staring at the two of them.

see.

He hurriedly patted Dongfang Miao on the shoulder.

"What are you doing, I haven't finished checking..."

Dongfang Miao shook her shoulders, and she mouthed coquettishly.

As a result, Wang Kui smiled awkwardly: "Hello, Uncle!"

Hearing this sentence, she was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. Her whole body was stiff. When she got up and turned around, she hiccupped in fright when she saw her father: "Hic! ……belch!"

"I have to be on duty at night, and your mother left food for you!"

Dongfang Ye interrupted her directly.

"Hic! Good! Hiccup!"

Dongfang Miao hiccupped, lowered her head, like a little chicken, and quickly walked around her father.

"Wang Kui, why don't you stay and have some dinner together?"

Dongfang Ye looked at Wang Kui again.

Originally, Wang Kui wasn't very afraid of the other party, but seeing Dongfang Miao hiccupping in fright, he also panicked: "Uh...thank you uncle, I have something to do tonight, so I'm leaving first!"

finished.

He returned to the car as if oiling the soles of his feet.

"call……"

After starting the car, Wang Kui breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking about it, he always felt that something was wrong, "Isn't it right? I didn't do anything with Dongfang Miao? Are you nervous?"

go home.

He booked a plane ticket to Shimen City the next day.

the next day.

In just over two hours, he arrived at Shimen Zhengding Airport.

Shanping County is more than 40 kilometers away from Shimen City.

But the address Fujiyang gave was Xiazhi Town in Shanping County, which was farther away from Shimen City, close to Tiangui Mountain and the Hutuo River Wetland.

After transferring to the bus, there were a few young people next to Wang Kui's seat, who seemed to be college students from Shimen, and they came out to play together.

Since obtaining this "sexy system", Wang Kui has basically been running around for hunting tasks, all of which are between the hunting ground and home.

Although it was also for the task this time, there was no need to worry.

so.

Wang Kui looked out the window leisurely, admiring the autumn scenery along the way, the orange leaves, all over the mountains and plains, like burning clouds falling on the ground, he felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

"Little brother, why do I feel that your face is so familiar? Are you also from Shimen Normal University?"

After driving for an hour, the group of college students finally got tired of chatting, and the pure-looking female student with ponytail wearing a Nike sweatshirt next to Wang Kui's seat looked out the window, stared at Wang Kui all the time.

Finally, she couldn't help but ask a question.

"No, this is my first time visiting Shimen."

Wang Kui smiled lightly.

"Xiao Ai, are you trying to get close to him on purpose because of his handsome parents?"

On the opposite side of the seat, a woman who was traveling with her made a joke, which caused her companion to laugh wildly.

"What nonsense, I... I really feel that he looks familiar..."

The female student named Xiao Ai was not very thick-skinned. When she was teased by her classmates, her face turned purple, and she quickly lowered her head, not daring to peek at Wang Kui anymore.

"Maybe I have a more popular face..."

Wang Kui made a relief for her with a smile.

He knew that this little girl was not looking for an excuse to strike up a conversation. Although his live broadcast did not affect so many people, the other party should have seen him on Weibo or Douyin Toutiao, but he was not interested in live broadcasts and outdoor hunting, so Nothing impressive, just familiar.

Xiao Ai also seemed to feel that Wang Kui was helping her. She glanced at Wang Kui, her eyes were obviously not so timid, and she secretly said "thank you".

After entering the deep mountains, there are fewer and fewer villages and towns around.

Pass a small village.

Two rough-faced uncles in overalls with scruffy hair, each carrying an old cloth bag, stopped the vehicle.

"Where?"

The ticket sales lady asked.

"Hutuo River Wetland!"

One of the uncles said something, got into the car, and took out ten yuan.

Wang Kui glanced at the two of them, frowning slightly.

Yesterday I caught a cold and had a fever, and my eyes burned very painfully. Today I feel better, and Rong Tutu is slowly paying off his debts!

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