Li Shier in the air used a sword technique that Dou Jueping had never seen before.

The sword energy was like petals flying all over the sky, trapping Dou Jueping in place.

For a moment, Dou Jueping didn't know what to do, so she could only watch Li Shier stabbed him with his sword. But at that moment, she was not afraid at all. It turned out that this sword move was so beautiful, and for a moment her heart was shocked.

At the last moment, Dou Jueping simply closed his eyes and waited for Li Shier's sword to stab him.

Unexpectedly, after a while, before waiting for Li Shier's wooden sword, the true energy that trapped her gradually dissipated.

"What's going on?" Dou Jueping quickly opened his eyes.

I saw that Li Shier had fallen in front of her at some point.

Seeing this, Dou Jueping quickly turned on the light.

It turned out that although Li Shier understood the mystery of "Flying Sky Dance" at the last moment, he fainted due to his physical injuries too severely.

"Twelve, you guy! It's really worrying." Looking at the unconscious Li Shier, Dou Jueping also shook his head, "Good guys do it to the end, I will heal your injury before tomorrow's game."

Sun Yijian and his team members also rushed to the fencing competition venue.

But when they arrived at the waiting area, they did not see Li Shier.

"Strange, didn't these twelve girls agree to come and meet us at this time?" Shi Shisi was also a little surprised.

"Senior sister, there won't be anything wrong with her?" Yue Linlong said with some concern.

"Look at you, the crow's mouth!" Meng Haijiao said angrily, "Can you still worry about your senior sister's starting quota?"

"Am I like this?" Yue Linlong glared at Meng Haijiao, "Don't judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. I am simply worried about my senior sister's safety."

"Okay, you two are not at a time to bicker." Sun Yijian looked at the two of them with a gloomy face.

Seeing this, Yue Linlong and Meng Haijiao quickly closed their mouths.

"I believe that the Twelve Girls will definitely come back." Shi Shisi said confidently.

"But what should we do now?" Meng Haijiao said worriedly, "If the senior sister doesn't come, who will play in the last game?"

"That's good, A Jiao, you will take the lead in the first game. And Brother Shi, who was originally final, changed to the second game. I believe Twelve will definitely come back before the last game." Sun Yijian said.

"If Brother Shi plays the second game, he should face Anthony of the 'Austria-Hungarian Union'. But the strongest Schroeder can only teach his senior sister." Yue Linlong said with some concern.

"Why don't you have confidence in your senior sister?" Shi Shisi said with a smile.

"How could that happen? My senior sister is the strongest."

"That's good. We just do our best to create a chance for her to win." Shi Shisi also encouraged.

"The following is the first game of the semi-finals, the 'Dust Crossing Trade Union' vs. the 'Austria-Hungarian Trade Union'. Please enter the stadium for the first game." A notice of the game was heard on the radio.

"Ajiao is here." Sun Yijian said as he handed a long sword to Meng Haijiao.

"Master, don't worry, I won't let you down." Meng Haijiao took the long sword and walked into the center of the field with great strides.

"It seems that you are very confident?" Gomez, who held a Western sword in the center of the field, had been waiting for a long time.

"This guy!" Meng Haijiao looked at Gomez, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"The world ranking has jumped from the top 100 to the current 36th place in just half a year. You guy is really a rocket-like jumping speed!" Gomez said seriously.

"Am I really that powerful?" Meng Haijiao thought his opponent was praising him.

Unexpectedly, Gomez continued: "It's a pity that the final ranking is outside the 30th. Do you know that these 20 swordsmen have basically no difference in their level. So for me, you are 36th or 100th, there is no difference in essence."

"What's the meaning?"

"It means I will get you soon." Gomez laughed, "I won't let you stab me in the next step."

"You Westerner really dare to say it!" Meng Haijiao suppressed his anger.

"What, aren't you convinced?"

"You have the ability to talk here, and you have the ability to show me your strength within 20 on the field!"

"As you wish, you will see the gap in strength in a while."

"Okay, are the players on the field ready?" the referee also asked.

"It's ready!" Meng Haijiao and Gomez also raised their hands to signal.

"Okay, the game begins!"

With the referee's order, Nagomez took the lead in launching the attack.

I saw him heading towards Meng Haijiao like a lightning bolt.

Seeing this, Meng Haijiao quickly raised his sword to block it. Unexpectedly, Gomez's strong attack was a false move. He shook his figure and detoured Meng Haijiao's back and hit the target with a backhand sword.

"What!" Meng Haijiao also quickly distanced.

Gomez was not in a hurry to attack. He looked at Meng Haijiao's performance calmly, as he was leading the way.

"Damn it, he actually stabbed a sword first." Meng Haijiao said angrily, "Reciting the Lord, it's my turn this time."

Meng Haijiao was like a dragon from the sea. He rose up and his long sword pointed directly at Gomez's throat.

He drew his sword very quickly, so fast that even the camera lens was difficult to capture.

But it’s a pity that Meng Haijiao did not succeed with his full strength.

Gomez's speed was too fast. He returned to the sword to defend himself and immediately built a defense line in front of him, blocking Meng Haijiao's offensive.

Then he turned around and Gomez stabbed Meng Haijiao again with a backhand sword.

In an instant, Gomez actually took two swords and led Meng Haijiao 2-0.

"Damn it, this guy." Meng Haijiao was also anxious at this moment.

"No, A Jiao followed the rhythm of his opponent. It would be a bad thing to continue like this!" Yue Linlong said worriedly.

Although Yue Linlong and Meng Haijiao have been fighting each other on the surface, in fact, their relationship is still quite deep.

"Brother Yue, don't worry too much. Brother Meng is not someone who will give in easily." Shi Shisi looked calm and composed.

On the field, Gomez, who had the advantage, still looked at Meng Haijiao with a provocative look.

"It's too slow, too slow. With your slow sword move, you dare to challenge me with shamelessness. You'd better save me!"

Gomez said, and the Western sword stabbed at another strange angle.

Seeing this, Meng Haijiao did not dodge or avoid it. When the long sword stabbed, he actually stretched out his left hand to block it.

But how can Gomez's Western sword be blocked by an extremely sharp sword?

Only a sound of muscle cutting was heard, the sharp Western sword actually pierced Meng Haijiao's left arm, and blood splattered for a moment.

"Ah!" The audience was also scared and pale.

But at this moment, Meng Haijiao did not stop the sword in his hand. With the pain of his skin, his long sword finally stabbed Gomez.

"What?" Gomez was also shocked by Meng Haijiao's momentum. He didn't even take the Western sword and directly opened the distance.

Meng Haijiao on the other side had a normal expression, as if the Western sword inserted into his left hand was like a decoration.

"You guy!" Gomez looked at Meng Haijiao like a monster.

Meng Haijiao smiled slightly and said, "How about it, I'll stab you! Your declaration before the game is simply bullshit."

"The game was suspended." The referee immediately suspended the game.

Meng Haijiao is temporarily out of the scene for treatment.

But the so-called treatment is just to pull out the long sword, stop bleeding, and wrap it with a bandage.

Since Gomez did not make a foul on the opponent, Meng Haijiao either insisted on the game or abstained. However, if he abstained, he would be sentenced to lose 0-10 in this game. This is something that the "Dunser Team" cannot accept.

After bandaging, the referee said to Meng Haijiao: "You still have five minutes of rest, and you must play after five minutes. Otherwise, you will be lost, do you understand?"

"Don't worry! 5 minutes is enough." Meng Haijiao nodded.

Although he tried his best to pretend to be relaxed, he knew that his injury was not light when he looked at the corner of his mouth that was slightly twitching.

At this time, Shi Shisi walked to Meng Haijiao and took out a few silver needles.

"Brother Shi, what is this?"

"Don't talk, it can relieve your pain."

After Shi Shisi finished speaking, he also stabbed Meng Haijiao a few needles on his shoulder and upper arm.

As soon as the silver needle entered the body, Meng Haijiao's painful expression instantly dissipated.

"Brother Shi, I didn't expect that your acupuncture is really useful!" Meng Haijiao said gratefully.

"I clicked the acupoints on your shoulders, which can temporarily relieve your pain." Shi Shisi explained, "But this time will not last long, it will only last about 7 minutes. So you must fight quickly, do you understand?"

"This is already very good. In these 7 minutes, I will let that Gomez see how powerful I am." Meng Haijiao said with a smile.

In sharp contrast to the "Dust Crossing the Dust Union", the "Australia-Hungarian Trade Union" waiting area has a solemn expression.

Gomez, who was leading 3-1, faced the sharp eyes of the two captains.

"Gomez, please put away your contempt for me!" said Captain Schroeder. "That 'Dust Crossing Union' is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Even if there are 30 people outside, the swordsman is a fighter, and he even disregards his life for victory."

"I get it. I really underestimate that guy." Gomez apologized, "After the game begins, I will do my best to get him out as soon as possible."

"It's good that you can think of it." Anthony said, "Our goal is the champion. We should try to reduce consumption in this game as much as possible. We won't be that easy to compete with the 'Italy Union' in the final."

"I know, Anthony. You'd better take care of yourself!" Gomez said a little indignantly, "Shi Sisi in the second game is a tough guy. Don't look at him without a world ranking, but he killed the genius swordsman of the Persian Union in the last game."

"Haha, that guy is not worth mentioning at all. I hope that Shi Shisi can be stronger. Otherwise, there will be another sacrifice under my sword." When Anthony said this, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Even Gomez was a little scared now. He knew very well that Anthony's strength was not something that someone like him could compete with.

Fortunately, the referee also signaled that the rest time was up and the game started again.

Meng Haijiao and Gomez returned to the field.

"Have your left hand recovered?" Gomez asked.

"Don't worry, the right hand I use is my sword's hand, and the sword injury has no effect on me." Meng Haijiao drew a sword and said, "Let's continue to compete."
Chapter completed!