After Wen Tong's domineering declaration, not only the students in the medical school were dissatisfied, but other departments were not very convinced. Then he saw a bunch of people gathered together, and he didn't know what he was discussing?

Half an hour later, a tall and tall boy first walked up and said, "It's better for us to compare other projects."

"Accompany at any time." Wen Tong replied.

"Okay, the first project is fencing. I wonder if you want to compare?" The boy opposite was proud. I guess you don't even know what fencing is!

The students below quickly looked at Wentong with ridicule and said shamelessly!

"None of them have seen fencing before!"

"I can't even afford to eat."

"Don't do this, they're very smart."

"No one doesn't admit that they are smart, but what if they are smart? You still have to study here!"

...

Wen Tong's ears naturally heard the conversation below clearly. She said coldly: "Fencing is OK, but I need half an hour to prepare."

"Hahaha. OK, promise you." The tall boy shook his head disdainfully. After half an hour, he just remembered the rules.

Wen Tong ignored the rest and went to the fencing hall directly with the tall boy, and then began to pick up a basic rule book. After reading it quickly, he started to turn on a TV with a fencing video, and started to study very seriously.

The crowd following behind him looked at Wen Tong like this, with all kinds of mentalities, some regrets, some contempt, and some ridicule.

Even some professors were a little regretful. The student seemed to be overestimating his abilities and was also a little confused. Is this really OK?

I guess the only firm thing among the crowd is Qian Duoduo. Qian Duoduo believes that a person who is smarter than himself will do it as long as he says it.

What she needs to do now is to make time for Wentong, saying that half an hour is half an hour, and we won’t take advantage.

When the stopwatch pointer was still 5 seconds away, Qian Duoduo shouted softly: "Wen Tong!"

With a "bang", Wen Tong closed a book in his hand, put it aside, then put it on the fencing suit next to him, and walked to the fencing table with the perfect fencing etiquette, "Please."

The other party snorted lightly and went straight to the stage. The referees who had already arranged it took their place and said "start".

Wen Tong took the lead in attacking, with his left foot behind and his right foot in front, lunge and stabbing the sword.

"Dong" - Wentong hit the torso - mid-score.

The opponent on the other side finally showed the attitude he should have. The sword just now was too fast, so fast that he didn't react, so he wouldn't let you score so easily next.

At this time, the audience was full of the same idea.

"It's a trick!"

"Indeed, there will be no such opportunity next."

"Haha, she should be in trouble!"

...

Once the fencing scores, it will attack again.

Wen Tong's lower lip was gently licked, and there was no chance next!

The two of them first chose a heavy sword. The heavy sword is a complete stabbing weapon, but only the tip of the sword is effective. The torso, legs, hands, arms, and helmets are all scored.

The referee's second sound began, and the opponent stabbed directly, and the speed reaction was among the best.

Wen Tong on the opposite side just looked down on her side, and the heavy sword in her hand hit out again.

"Dong" - Legs - Medium - Score.

Wen Tong nodded humbly and returned to the preparatory position to prepare for the next round.

Next is a spell that cannot be broken. No matter how you attack, Wen Tong easily avoids it and then scores easily.

The sounds of "dong", "dong" and "dong" kept ringing throughout the field.

"Dong" - hand - mid - score.

"Dong" - arm - mid - score.

"Dong" - head - mid - score.

The tall fencing player on the opposite side was already sweating profusely, and he didn't even make a point! The opponent's movements were too fast and too agile. No matter how fast he was, he could not hit the opponent. He was dissatisfied and changed his sword to carry out the second round after the first round.

The sword is a weapon that both slashes and stabs. In actual combat, the score is mostly scored. The effective parts of the hit are the upper body, the helmet and the arms.

Wen Tong doesn't care. After changing to a sword, he just gave himself an extra attack method. Even if he is proficient in his skills, it would be useless to have no relative physical strength. However, this is the other party's unlucky point. He has been practicing martial arts for many years and his physical strength has not been consumed at all.

"start!"

The opponent rushed over with a vertical slash. Wen Tong first blocked it, then turned around and reached the back of the opponent, swept across, hit the arm, and scored.

"start!"

Wen Tong first attacked, with a simple vertical chopping action, and the opponent blocked first, but what happened? Why is his sword falling?

Wen Tong directly made a miracle with great force, one of them pressed down, and then turned the sword with a backhanded sword, and flipped the sword backwards from his own direction, hitting the head, and scoring.

"duang" - hit the upper body - score.

"duang" - hit the arm - score.

"duang" - hit the helmet - score

...

The audience was silent at this time, and "duang" sounded and "score" resounded extremely clearly throughout the fencing hall.

At this time, even laymen could see the trick. This woman who had just learned for half an hour easily defeated our fencing club president.

"She is a liar? She must have fencing before!"

"Didn't it mean that their country does not have fencing?"

"Maybe he is really a genius among geniuses?

...

Although some people hold eternal malice, there are always some clear-headed people. This Wentong may be a genius that can be admired!

The fencing competition ended here and there was no point in competing. The opponent's fencing president took off his helmet, walked to Wen Tong, and performed a manners. Then he said, "You are amazing. I apologize for my previous behavior. Please remember my name, my name is David."

Wen Tong also took off his mask at this time and said softly: "I accept your apology, but I will not forgive your behavior. Please remember my name, Wen Tong."

David looked at Wen Tong's clean and fair face without any sweat. He felt the burning of sweat stains in his eyes and realized that he had no chance of winning from the beginning. After listening to Wen Tong's words, he gently tapped his head and said, "I remember, your name is Wen Tong. I think I will remember it deeply. Telling things today has taught me a lot, thank you."

"You're welcome." Wen Tong didn't feel that what she said was wrong. If she lost today, it would be a completely different scene.

No one in this scene will realize whether their behavior is correct, because the loser is not qualified.

Only what the strong say will be valued!
Chapter completed!