Chapter 22 Frog Swordsman
"Okay, it's none of your business."
Lu Qi waved his hand, ignored the waiter, and started shopping alone.
The waiter bowed slightly, said nothing, and returned to the corridor.
Lu Qi looked around and didn't see that figure again, but he was sure that she had entered here.
Just arrived and won't leave.
Let’s look for it.
"Little brother, is this your first time here?"
At this time, an enthusiastic voice sounded.
Lu Qi raised his head and saw a strong man wearing a bear mask standing on a ring looking at him.
He nodded.
"Haha, do you want to come up and compare your skills?"
Bear Mask laughed twice, and even though the mask lowered his voice, it still couldn't hide his roughness.
"OK."
Lu Qi was actually quite interested, because he had never tried the wind-controlling sword technique since he acquired it.
Now that I'm here, it's a good opportunity to try it.
"Then come up. What type of sword do you want? I'll ask my friend to prepare it for you."
Bear Mask stretched out his hand and pulled Lu Qi onto the ring.
His strength is quite a lot.
However, his strength cannot be confirmed yet.
"A long sword with a long handle and a curved blade."
Lu Qi thought for a while and chose one.
In this Western world view, there seems to be no distinction between swords. In their eyes, a sword is a sword, and a sword is also a sword.
Yasuo's Wind Blade looks like a long sword.
But they said it was a sword. What can you do?
The long curved sword that Lu Qi mentioned was a weapon similar to the Wind Blade.
"okay."
Bear Mask gave his friends in the audience a look, turned around and said with a smile: "Wait a moment, in the meantime, I have a favor for you."
"What's up?"
Lucci asked.
"Rabbit, come on!"
Bear Mask shouted, and not long after, a waiter came over with a piece of paper in his hand.
He asked: "Confirm registration?"
"confirm."
Bear Mask nodded and looked at Lu Qi: "Little brother, think of a name for yourself, and then register it, so that there will be a record of our battle."
"What's the use of this?"
Lu Qi asked in surprise.
Before Bear Mask could answer, several onlookers came to the audience.
"Haha, Bear Mask started bullying the newcomers again!"
"Why did he get caught again? Every time a new person comes, he always absorbs the waves."
"This guy looks rough, but he's very considerate."
"Haha, newbie killer."
"Little brother, be careful. If you lose the battle, you will lose points."
Some people in the audience laughed, and some kindly reminded Lu Qi.
"Go, go, can I be considered bullying the newcomer? I am teaching him the rules!"
Bear Mask was a little annoyed and waved his hands to drive away these people, "Don't talk too much."
"Points? What do you mean?"
Lu Qi asked curiously at this time.
Under the stage, an enthusiastic audience pointed to the distance, where there were many signs. Behind the signs, there were scores displayed in numbers: "Did you see that over there? That's the score. In every record battle, the winner is You can get a certain score from the loser. If your score is high enough, it will be displayed there. Those who appear on that list are famous swordsmen in our training camp, and they will also get rewards from the training camp."
Lu Qi took a closer look and saw that the first person on the list was a person named "I am not the Sword Princess".
This name is a good one.
He thought for a while and asked again: "But I don't have any points."
"Who said no? Didn't you pay the admission fee before you came in?"
someone replied.
This is obviously money to buy masks.
Lu Qi suddenly understood, but he still had a question in his mind. If this was the case, how would the points be calculated?
Will someone use this to maliciously gain points?
"Don't think about it. The rules of the training camp are very strict. If you lose points, you have to recharge them. As for malicious points brushing, the big boss behind this is not something we can provoke."
The person who explained just now seemed to notice Lu Qi's doubts and spoke up again.
Then when he said this, Lu Qi understood that there was a big boss behind him.
He couldn't help but look at the slightly embarrassed Bear Mask opposite him.
It turns out that this guy wants to suppress the newbies!
The newbie didn't understand the rules, so he signed his name in a daze, and if he lost, he would get points.
Well, but before that, you have to think of a nice name for yourself.
"Then I'll call you Frog Swordsman."
Lu Qi thought for a while, looked at the rabbit waiter and said.
People off the field saw that he seemed to be preparing to fight with the bear mask, so they stopped saying anything and prepared to watch the fun.
Bear Mask became silly and happy. Seeing Lu Qi's small body, he felt that he had gained another wave of points for nothing!
The rabbit waiter registered the names of the two people on the paper and confirmed: "Bear Mask and Frog Swordsman, are you sure we will fight?"
"Sure."
Bear Mask was the first to answer.
"Sure."
Lu Qi also answered.
"Okay, registered, please start."
Waiter Rabbit filled in a few words, then he held the slip and waited aside.
At this time, Bear Mask's friend also rushed back and brought Lu Qi's long blade over, along with some armor.
"Little brother, put on your armor, lest I hurt you later."
Bear Mask kindly reminded me.
He was wearing armor, covering several important parts.
Lu Qi looked at the weapon. It was not made of iron, but the material was tougher than wooden ones, and it was not edged, so it was basically inert.
But a man who is good with a sword can still hurt others with an unedged weapon.
This is the importance of armor.
Lu Qi put on his armor honestly. After all, he wasn't that strong now.
In terms of strength in the later stage of the traineeship, Demacia trainees are almost everywhere.
"Bear Mask is bullying the newcomers again, come and see!"
Someone in the audience took the opportunity to shout, which immediately attracted many people to watch the excitement.
The two walked to both sides of the ring and fought against each other. The bear mask said: "Little brother, the rabbit will ring the bell later, but you must listen carefully. The moment the bell rings, it means the battle has begun."
His weapon is a big sword, a very rough sword, big and wide, and it is the favorite of many Demacians.
"okay, I get it."
Lu Qi nodded, took a deep breath, held the sword in one hand, and held his breath while concentrating.
This is the first step in wind-controlling swordsmanship, which is to accumulate wind energy.
At the LV3 stage, a certain amount of wind energy has been accumulated. When you feel it carefully, there seems to be a very slight wind around you, gently rotating around.
This is the meaning of wind, which has many functions.
It can increase the damage of the sword, or it can be used to protect oneself. After the wind-control swordsmanship becomes more advanced, it can even be used.
Bear Mask suddenly felt that the aura of the guy opposite him was a bit off, and he subconsciously became serious.
Ding bell!
Just then, the bell rang.
Bear Mask rushed forward immediately. The big sword in his hand was so powerful that the buzz of squeezing air could be heard vaguely during the swing.
"drink!"
He held the sword with both hands, and without saying a word, he struck vertically with the sword from above.
This move has a large range and retains a certain defensive space. This is where the great sword has its advantage.
Lu Qi was not in a hurry, the blade in his hand almost brushed the edge of the big sword, he nimbly dodged sideways, and without saying a word, he drew out the sword.
The Bear Mask sword was raised upwards to block the sword, but he felt a strong force coming from him. He had no time to be surprised and immediately took a step back and raised the sword diagonally to block it.
However, another sword attack came at this time, and the raised sword barely blocked it.
But at the same time, the defensive posture that Bear Mask had just set up was also disrupted.
Thanks to book friend 20211008121713294 for the reward.