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Chapter 205 An inch short, an inch dangerous
Hong Ye, played by Fan Shaohuang, is still immersed in the shock of being stabbed in the back by Ning Feng.

But before he could fully recover, Feng Yuxiu, played by Ning Feng, looked fierce in front of him.
With a loud shout, he charged forward again with his sword!
Fan Shaohuang had to retract his thoughts and quickly took a few steps back.

All of a sudden, my booted feet touched a pile of steel pipes stacked on the edge of the set behind me.

There was no time to think too much, and he stood up his sword in front of him, barely able to block Ning Feng's attack!

Ning Feng withdrew his sword and stabbed again. Fan Shaohuang also hurriedly pressed the sword close to his chest and raised his sword to stop him again!
Dang Dang Dang!
The sound of gold and iron clashing came from the contact between sword blade and sword blade!
Echoed throughout the set!
The fight between the two became fierce again!
Feng Yuxiu, played by Ning Feng, is fierce and deadly with his moves.

Under pressure, Hong Ye, played by Fan Shaohuang, could only use the kite to stand up again!
Lean over and flip to avoid the opponent's edge!
At this moment, Fan Shaohuang straightened up, and there was already a steel pipe in his hand as thick as an ear!

At the same time, the sword in Ning Feng's hand also stabbed straight at him!
Stab! !
A heart-wrenching sound came from the scene!
That was the sound of the sword blade rubbing against the inner wall of the steel pipe!

Taking a closer look, the sword of Feng Yuxiu, played by Ning Feng, happened to be caught by the steel pipe in Fan Shaohuang's hand!

Just right!

The steel pipe serves as the scabbard, using long to make short!

Be wary of looking at each other!

The latter leaned back and bent his knees, taking advantage of the situation to avoid it.

"You can't fight Hong Ye with bare hands, right?"

It also represents the doubts of the vast majority of the audience.
"What's going on? The sword was thrown away?"

What he was holding with both hands at the moment was the back end of the steel pipe and the tail of the stick.

When the sword blade entered the pipe, Fan Shaohuang did not hesitate at all, and used both hands to rotate the steel pipe!
The strength of the steel pipe itself, plus the strength of his arms, combined, multiplied, and in an instant, Feng Yuxiu, played by Ning Feng, lost control of the weapon!
However, even if only his bare hands were left, Ning Feng still refused to give up.
A spinning high kick hit Fan Shaohuang's head.

As a result, the entire steel pipe can be used as an attack range!
Just move forward slightly to attack Ning Feng!
An inch long, an inch strong! !
"This guy said he wanted to change weapons at this point, but I don't know what he's going to do..."

"Oh, I understand, Ning Feng is planning to change weapons!"

At this moment, Fan Shaohuang frowned and his nerves were tensed.

Qiao Jin seizes the sword!

Ning Feng's sword entered the steel pipe, and Qiao Jin snatched the sword away. This was the second victory or defeat point in their previous play.

"If you say that, I'll be interested! In one game, you can watch two different weapons fight!"

Then he kicked the steel pipe at his feet hard and lifted it up tightly in his hands!
It's two to three meters long!
As for Feng Yuxiu, played by Ning Feng, due to his power, he could only quickly dodge and retreat!

The right hand is the vanguard hand, and the strength comes from this, which is commonly known as the main force point.

"But I... don't seem to have seen any other props and weapons he prepared in advance..."

If there is no cooperation in advance, it will be a real war.

"But... this also means that Ning Feng should use the shortest possible weapon as he said on the stage?"

Fan Shaohuang held the steel pipe tightly with both hands, right hand in front and left hand behind.

"Sword against sword, now the steel pipe acts as an iron rod, against... against what?"

Fan Shaohuang knew in his heart that even if he tried it a hundred times, he would never be able to achieve this ingenious steel pipe sword grabbing method.

Fan Shaohuang’s doubts,

"According to what Ning Feng said before, it should be something like a dagger. It's about the size of a palm and easy to carry around."

"Not necessarily. Maybe it was taken from the scene and replaced with the same weapon."

"On this set, apart from some shooting props, the only remaining parts are motorcycle parts. Can these be used as weapons?"

When everyone is confused,

The picture in the live broadcast room continued to change quietly.

"Ning Feng said in the rehearsal room before that I will change the weapon first. After changing it, I can launch an attack immediately."

Fan Shaohuang's thoughts surged in his heart. The next moment, he suddenly raised his head,

"Then don't blame me for being rude!" He was defeated in Ning Feng's hands one after another, and he was filled with resentment in his heart.

At this moment, he picked up the steel pipe in his hand, spread his feet apart, and bent his knees while riding!
Continuously move left, right, up and down to move the steel pipe in your hand!
Every move makes a huge noise! Full of strength!
At this moment, Ning Feng retreated one after another, and then jumped up to avoid the opponent's attack.

The whole person's hands are spread out, his head is raised high, and his body is curled up.

Landing like an eagle.

Then, he glanced at Fan Shaohuang's location with a ferocious look.

Then he slowly lowered his body,
Picked up an object from his feet.

He fiddled with it with his hands and stood up.

A ferocious smile appeared on his face.

It makes people feel chills on the back of their necks.

At the same time, the live camera quickly gave a close-up shot of Ning Feng's hand picking up the object.

Everyone, whether it is the judges on site or the online audience, are focused on this.

They knew that this was the weapon Ning Feng would use next!
So what exactly is it?
"?!"

"Wallpaper knife?!"

In the waiting area, Deng Chao stretched his head forward in disbelief, his eyes widened.

He thought about many possibilities,

Ning Feng even considered wearing the finger tiger.

But despite all the calculations, it didn’t even touch him at all!
"Is this...a joke?"

"The weapon Ning Feng mentioned is a wallpaper-breaking knife?"

Deng Chao turned his head and looked at Zhang Jin aside as if asking for advice.

The latter also narrowed his eyes slightly and frowned, not understanding Ning Feng's intention at all.

"Everyone who uses weapons knows that an inch long is strong, and an inch short is dangerous."

"The steel pipe in Fan Shaohuang's hand is used as a stick, which is more than two meters long. The wallpaper knife in Ning Feng's hand... the blade is thin and brittle, not to mention the length, which may not even be one-twentieth of the steel pipe."

"This gap... is too huge."

"To be fair, I think this is a joke."

"But his expression is extremely serious... This... makes people confused."

Zhang Jin had practiced hard for many years and analyzed it methodically, but he couldn't figure out what Ning Feng was going to do.

Using a wallpaper knife to fight against steel pipes and iron rods... This is simply a fantasy!
It's like a baby versus a grown man.

"This Ning Feng, in the end, turned himself into a joke!"

At the judges' table, Sun Zhan breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

Just now I watched the battle between Ning Feng and Fan Shaohuang. The two were inextricably linked with their moves, which was dizzying.

Sun Zhan even saw that Ning Feng had a lot of skills and felt jealous.

Right now, I wish the other party would take the initiative to embarrass me!

"What difficult conditions did you set for yourself for the so-called bonus from the program team?"

"Take a wallpaper knife that breaks into pieces when touched, and hit it with the iron rod in the opponent's hand. Hahahaha, the people in the martial arts association will laugh out loud if you hear about it!"

"It's true that those who don't know are not afraid."

"Okay, I'll just wait for you to dig your own grave so that I can pour two more handfuls of soil on your grave!"

(End of this chapter)