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这是今年天津十省市击剑邀请赛女子花剑决赛的夜晚。比赛大厅里剑声铿锵,银光闪闪,两个身穿白色紧身击剑服的姑娘在你劈我刺,腾挪闪跃,场上比分三比三。只见一位身材修长壮实的姑娘巧妙地避让对方的猛烈进攻,突然一个弓箭步,如蛇吐焰,纵深进剑,直刺对方胸前。对方本能地挥剑击挡,这位姑娘手腕一抖又是一个漂亮的防守反击,这闪电般的两剑,娴熟灵活的步伐,顿使场内掌声大作,人们呼唤着姑娘的名字:朱庆元!朱庆元!
This is the night of the women’s Foil finals of the fencing invitational tournament in ten cities of Tianjin this year. Sword clash in the hall of the game, silver, two wearing a white tight-fitting fencing suit girl in your split I thorns, trembling, the field score of three to three. I saw a tall, slender girl cleverly avoid each other’s violent attack, suddenly a bow and arrow, such as snake spit flame, deep into the sword, pierce each other chest. The other instinctively swing fencing, the girl wrist flick is a beautiful defensive counterattack, this lightning-like two swords, skilled and flexible pace, make the field applause, people call for the girl’s name: Zhu Qingyuan! Zhu Qingyuan!