Chapter 1264

My male classmate, Jon, is taller than you.

They started according to the rules, but in less than two minutes, right right was stabbed more than 40 times, which was absolutely overwhelming.

When the teacher called to stop, he went to the right and pointed at him with the tip of his sword.

"As a swordsman, you can be defeated, but you can't be weak, let alone flinch."

Youyou felt his hand shaking badly. He gritted his teeth and grasped the sword in his hand. The teacher spoke English, and he also replied in English, "I can be defeated, but I can't be bullied. I didn't flinch."

Jon glanced at his right hand with an air of pride and a sneer.

"Patheticloser"

it's a shame!

Zuozou frowns. This classmate has been practicing for several months, but youyouben is afraid of these things. The first textbook is in the adaptation period, and he still needs to adjust his mind. What's more, he doesn't flinch when practicing.

Their Han boys never flinch.

Left left want to come forward, song Jiamu stopped him, "left left brother, I come."

Zuo Zuo smiles, shakes his head and whispers, "you and you are my brother. I should protect him."

Although they are twins, right and right are thinner than him since childhood. Mother said that because her younger brother was very sensible when she was in her stomach, she knew to let her elder brother take care of him, so he had to take care of her younger brother in the future.

Left left went to right right side, see his hand with the sword is still shaking, obviously the other side not only black hand, but also strength is not small, otherwise right right will not lose so miserably.

"Get out of the way. I'll do it."

Right right back two steps, "brother, you be careful."

Zuo Zuo uses English to open his mouth. "Jon's swordsmanship is very good. I appreciate it very much. I'll practice it with you. Is that ok?"

The teacher looked at him and thought that the students he and song Jiamu had been practicing with seemed to have made great progress. "Jon has already practiced. You can choose other students to practice with you."

Jon noticed that there was hostility in his amber eyes. He sneered scornfully, "teacher, I want to compete with him. Please agree."

Teacher helpless, "since you are willing, that is good, two people prepare."

The teacher acted as the referee and gave the order to start the attack. One minute before, Jon's attack was very strong. He forced left and left to step back, and his hand clenched his shoulder was attacked several times by him.

Although he wore gloves, the sword was too thin, and his hands were heavy. The pain made his forehead sweat.

No wonder right right doesn't have the power to fight back at all. He grinds his teeth secretly, pinches the hilt of his sword, and is about to be forced out of the game to limit the distance. If he steps out of the line, he will lose directly.

The other side pressed hard, clenched his teeth, took a deep breath, and sent forward to be beaten by him.

Jon did not expect that he was not afraid of death, but also eager to come over to be beaten, then he would not be polite.

Zuo Zuo's temperament, it's polite to be beaten by you. You want to beat him for the second time, unless he breaks his hand!

After a few seconds of stung, Jon's speed was not as fast as his hand.

Jon didn't expect that his attack would strengthen his strength. For a moment, he was a bit helpless. He was forced to step back and withdraw from the limited distance.

But left left left did not stop, but to fight to let him admit defeat.

"Stop, stop!" the teacher quickly stepped forward to stop him. He pointed his sword to Jon who was not stable. He gave him back what he said.

"Patheticloser!"

"You, you did it on purpose," Jon was infuriated.

"Yes, I did it on purpose, and I learned from you."

Left left put down the sword, bowed to the teacher, stepped back to the right side.

Teacher Leng Leng, also want to talk, song Jiamu rushed forward, said he wanted to pick the next one to practice, the teacher this just turned over this matter.

After class, song Jiamu took the medicine wine to the two brothers, looking at their arms, some red marks, feel guilty.

Youyou said with a smile that he didn't expect fencing to be so interesting. When he has a chance in the future, he will have to learn it. He won't be humiliated.

Song Jiamu also immediately raised a smile, "right brother wants to learn, I can teach you."

"OK, what's the next class?" There are two classes in the morning.

"It's language. Learn French."

In school, students learn at least four languages. Song Jiamu has known Chinese and English since childhood, and now he is learning French, German, Russian and Spanish.

Zuozou and youYou are famous schools in China. They can also be called foreign languages, but elite education is better here.

When the three go to class, song Jiamu first explains some of the rules of the class and the way the teacher teaches. In class, the teacher speaks in French, and he also translates to his two brothers."Jiamu, your French is very good." Left evaluation.

Song Jiamu was very happy when he was praised. "I've been studying French for four years, and I think the most interesting one is Chinese."

Right right right learning for a while, also feel that although the language is more difficult, but really interesting, left left left to see his brother excited expression, but also raised the corner of the mouth.

Mother always told them that everyone has their own strengths, so there is no need to envy others, but they should try to find their own strengths and show them in their own unique way.

Sometimes youyou's reaction is slower than him, but he can't compare his communication and language skills. This is his talent.

At the end of the course, song Jiamu said that he invited them to eat delicious food. On the way, he said that he wanted to learn French. Later, he taught song Jiamu Chinese, and song Jiamu taught him French. The two brothers were discussing, but suddenly left and right stopped, and they both looked forward in doubt.

Five or six meters in front of him, Jon stepped on a football and stood in front of the three. Behind him, there were several tall men.

This is to find fault.

The three moved to the side, but Jon's football flew directly to the left.

"You dare to hide, boy, you are challenging me, you know?" Jon pointed at him.

Zuozou didn't bother to pay attention to him. He stepped back a few steps, turned the football under his feet a few times, and suddenly raised his foot. The football flew to Jon. Jon didn't expect it, and his nose was bleeding.

He angrily raised his arm and pointed to the three of them, "break their legs for me!"

Several strong men immediately ran to the three, and left and right rushed to pull the two younger brothers.

"Brother, what should I do?"

"What else can I do? Get help."

Song Jiamu goes to his pocket to find a mobile phone and wants to call his father, but Zuozuo asks him to run. At this time, it's too late to call his uncle.

After all, the three are still young, where can run a few strong men, in order to distract attention, when they ran into the alley, they were scattered.

Zuo Zuo is worried about his younger brother and wants to get rid of the people behind him, but there are two strong men behind him. If he confronts them, the probability of winning is too small.