Girls und War

Normally, whenever Xia Shu could kill an opponent directly, he would do so. So why would he say any unnecessary nonsense?

But now, without having to talk trash, it seemed that she had no way to deal with the cautious Qin.

Fortunately, Qin was a little distracted by the pain and didn't notice these small details.

Otherwise, when she saw the poor quality of the big devil, she could just smile and say "You are anxious" and then continue to shrink.

But when Qin heard Xia Shu's sarcastic remarks, she couldn't stand it anymore.

As a Night Fighting Emperor respected by everyone in the Eagle District, when had she ever suffered such humiliation?

So the next second, Qin brandished a dagger and began a violent attack on Xia Shu.

Xia Shu's face lit up with joy, and he began to retreat in a panic, even accidentally getting a cut on the back of his hand by Qin.

It seemed that the offense and defense of both sides were reversed in an instant, but in the eyes of those who really knew the matter, Qin's defeat was not far away.

620. The desire to survive is the fighting power

Although Qin's shift from defense to offense caused Xia Shu a lot of trouble, Qin still needs to practice for a few years before she can kill the terrible demon king with just a small dagger.

Xia Shu repeatedly took steps back to avoid the rapidly moving knife tip in front of him, and kept his hands in front of him, as if ready to reach out and grab the knife at any time.

Although Qin was furious, she was always on guard against Xia Shu's two open palms.

She knew that she must not give Xia Shu the chance to snatch her dagger back, because Xia Shu's knife skills were far superior to hers.

She not only watched the video of the previous sword fight between Xia Shu and Little Jack, but also studied it very carefully.

She knew Little Jack's knife-fighting skills well. Even she would not stand a chance against that guy.

But Xia Shu was able to use his single sword to fight against Little Jack's double swords on equal terms.

And if it weren't for the fact that the quality of Little Jack's blade was far superior to Xia Shu's mass-produced dagger, Xia Shu would have probably pinned Little Jack to death in that knife fight.

And Qin's fear of Natsuki during the duel was also well reflected in her combat.

In specific terms, even if she was holding a knife and Xia Shu was unarmed, she would not dare to attack Xia Shu first.

Originally, according to Qin's plan, if her opponent was Xia Shu, she would retreat as much as possible and try not to confront her head-on before the final.

But as luck would have it, tonight's night battle happened to involve Xia Shu, and the two were engaged in a most dangerous close combat.

It looked like Natsuki wasn't ready to simply let her go.

In this case, Qin has no choice but to fight to the death with Xia Shu.

Xia Shu naturally didn't know the innermost decisions of these opponents.

She just carefully observed the movements of the pianist, looking carefully for every flaw in her actions.

Swinging the sword quickly and erratically like Qin was very stamina-consuming.

Although Xia Shu couldn't catch Qin's movements for a while, this attack obviously couldn't last long.

As expected, after Xia Shu retreated dozens of steps and Qin chased Dao for dozens of steps, a muddy breathing sound appeared between the two of them, barely perceptible.

Xia Shu keenly caught the moment when Qin lost her strength, and before she could step back to stop the attack, he took the lead and attacked Qin in the middle.

Just as Xia Shu's hands were about to reach Qin's knife-holding hand, Qin unexpectedly changed the blade of the knife and pointed it at Xia Shu's face with her backhand.

She is cheating!

The attack and defense at this moment were so fast that the audience and commentators didn't have time to see clearly what was happening.

But Xia Shu was the most clear about the current situation.

It was too late to retract the force now. Qin was afraid she would slash the blade towards her neck before disarming him. So Xia Shu, without hesitation, turned his hand and grasped the blade, forcing the tip to stop right in front of his eyes.

An excited smile appeared on Qin's face. At this moment, just a twist and a pull of the blade would be enough to directly cripple one of Xia Shu's hands.

But what she didn't expect was that a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of her.

Xia Shu's other hand clenched into a fist and hit her hard in the face.

Some kind of inertia of thinking made her almost forget that Xia Shu's hands could not only be used to disarm and take away knives, but also to make fists and hit people in the face!

The punch made Qin stagger sideways.

But she still held the hilt tightly and did not let Xia Shu pull the dagger away.

At this time, Xia Shu had raised his fist again and was about to punch her in the face for the second time.

So Qin hurriedly raised her leg and kicked Xia Shu hard in the abdomen.

This kick abruptly stopped Xia Shu's second punch and made him fly backwards.

Xia Shu was knocked unconscious by the kick, and his hand could no longer hold the blade, allowing Qin to pull the dagger back.

Xia Shu's expression was a little ugly at this time, because Qin's kick was not in the right place.

Fortunately, I am no longer a man, otherwise I would probably lose most of my combat effectiveness after this kick.

She looked down at her left hand and saw a long knife wound on her palm.

But there is no need to even bother with wounds of this severity. It is not too late to deal with them after the battle is over.

On the contrary, the piano over there seemed even more miserable at this moment.

Her nose seemed to have been broken by Xia Shu's punch, and blood was constantly oozing out.

Qin felt the liquid pouring out of her nostrils, wiped it with her wrist, and looked at it again. Then she ignored the continuous nosebleed and continued to face Xia Shu with full concentration.

Although he looked extremely miserable, these injuries were just minor matters. What was more important at the moment was his life, not the amount of nosebleed.

Xia Shu looked at Qin's miserable appearance and thought that she must be dying. So without saying anything, he rushed forward.

Qin first dodged Xia Shu's flying side kick, and then stabbed Xia Shu's chest with the tip of the knife.

Xia Shu raised his hands and brought Qin's hands holding the knife into his arms, and was about to take the knife away from her.

Qin also gave up the idea of ​​hiding and protecting the sword at this time, and only wanted to fight in close combat and end the battle quickly, because she really could not afford to delay.

So she also pressed against Xia Shu's close side and hit Xia Shu's lower abdomen with her knee extremely dangerously.

Now Xia Shu had no time to put down the knife, so he could only free his right hand and use his elbow to hit the opponent's knee.

As soon as Qin's knee strike paused, Xia Shu pushed his shoulder into Qin's chest, hitting the side of her ribs.

As soon as this action was formed, Qin secretly thought that something bad was going to happen.

Sure enough, the next moment, Xia Shu directly moved Qin's hand holding the knife behind himself.

Then came a standard shoulder throw.

Qin's eyes were spinning, and then the 1.8-meter-tall man fell heavily to the ground in an instant.

The hit made Qin feel suffocated.

But she knew that she must not lose heart at this moment, because the moment she lost heart, Xia Shu would be disarmed and her life would be in danger.

She immediately raised her remaining hand and secured the wrist of the hand holding the knife. She also half-turned her body and raised her knee to slam into Xia Shu's head.

At this moment, Xia Shu's surrender action was just blocked by Qin's hands, and he couldn't remove the knife for a while.

I saw a dark shadow coming towards me again, so I quickly turned my head to avoid it.

This gave Qin a chance to catch her breath.

But Xia Shu was obviously not a naive player who would quit when he saw that he had won. Seeing that he couldn't take the knife away for the time being, he immediately kneed Qin in the ribs.

Qin immediately groaned.

Although the angle was not good and not much force was used, the ribs are one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body after all. If hit hard, it can even make a person pass out from the pain.

Qin was hit so hard that she saw stars. Seeing that Xia Shu wanted to hit her again, she quickly turned over, grabbed Xia Shu's legs with her legs, and pressed her body back.

Seeing that Qin was so difficult to deal with, Xia Shu suddenly couldn't help laughing out loud.

621. The afterglow of the climax

At this time, Xia Shu's leg was entangled by Qin's two legs and was tightly wrapped under his body.

The 1.80-meter-tall man used his weight to press down on the leg, and Xia Shu really had no way to deal with it for a moment.

Sure enough, in close combat, body shape and weight still give you a considerable advantage.

When Qin's slightly broad frame pressed down on Xia Shu's lower body, Xia Shu had to double the force on Qin if he wanted to break free, which was several times more difficult than dealing with little Jack.

This is the advantage of the piano on a physical level, and it is not something that can be solved by talking about momentum or psychology.

In fact, this kind of innate fighting advantage often shows the differences in the upper and lower limits between people.

Take Shanmei and Xiaomian as examples.

Judging from the initial training in the recruit company, Xiaomian seems to be much better than Shanmei in some subjects.

With the same level of training, the rabbit's short stature seems to give it an advantage.

She has a lighter body, so it is easier for her to run faster and pull up on the horizontal bar.

At first glance, Shanmei's training in various subjects takes more time.

Because she has a broad frame and is heavy, her training is usually more difficult.

The training conversion rates of the two are not of the same order of magnitude.

But Xiaomian’s physical ceiling is there.

The small body cannot store enough energy and the fat reserves are not enough.

In a long-term battle, it is no problem for mountain spirits to go hungry for four or five days in a row.

But what about Xiaomian?

She has a fast metabolism, so she is more intolerant to hunger and cannot store much fat.

Not to mention the difference in fighting skills between the two.

During the first period of time after learning, Xiaomian might be able to bully Shanmei with his flexible body.

But once the training volume increased and their levels gradually improved, weight clearly marked the difference between them.

Imagine a lightweight boxer fighting a heavyweight boxer in the ring. That scene is so scary that I can’t even bear to think about it.

This principle is also very obvious when applied to Qin and little Jack.

Although Qin's fighting level is still a little behind Little Jack, when fighting with Xia Shu, it is obvious that Qin is much more difficult than Little Jack.

That 1.8-meter-tall guy is much stronger and more resistant to blows than little Jack.

Even as a qualified punching bag, Xia Shu felt powerless to deal with Qin.

It was like now, as soon as she wrapped her arms around him and pressed down on him, Xia Shu's legs couldn't move.

If it were little Jack, Xia Shu would have lifted her up right on the spot.

Qin's nosebleed had already covered half of her face, and she could only breathe through her mouth. She hissed and looked miserable.

But Xia Shu could only use both hands to hold Qin's hand holding the knife, and the four hands intertwined with each other in a life-and-death struggle.

No one knows what Qin's mental state is like.

But as Xia Shu kept tensing, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Judging from the look of it, he seems to be enjoying it.

Xia Shu wanted to ask, how many more minutes can you hold on? How many more minutes can you survive? With such a strong desire to survive, someone who didn't know would think they were on a real modern battlefield.

Qin, on the other hand, didn't have the same ease as Natsuki. She was having trouble even breathing.

The strong smell of blood in her nose almost made her cough.

She couldn't hold on for much longer in this state, but she was unwilling to give up so easily.

But Xia Shu has fully utilized his endurance advantage.

Seeing that Qin's stamina was getting weaker and weaker, Xia Shu had already turned the tip of the knife in Qin's hand from in front of him to the opposite side.

The two men's tightly clenched hands gradually changed direction.