"It's arrogant. You'll know the terror of the Chief Secretary later." Qiu Yueting looks pitifully at Luo Yan. Others only hear her say that the company's commander-in-chief has won the championship, but there is no idea how powerful it is. However, Qiu Yueting has witnessed the time when the company's commander-in-chief won the championship.

In that final, director general Kong's opponent was Luo Boer, the close disciple of Lei Sheng, a famous fencer of Eagle country. Before the competition, everyone was optimistic about Luo Boer. At that time, director general Kong's odds to win Luo Boer were 20 times as much as Luo Yan's odds to win now.

However, the result was beyond everyone's expectation. In the finals, the director general used exquisite and terrible sword skills to tyrannize robol.

At the end of the game, robol only hit his poor three swords, crushed and won the championship, shaking the whole court.

Robol also because of this game was the director of empty play mentality collapse, after the game directly announced the closure of the sword.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was Chinese, he would have taken the place of robor in the U-18 junior Fencing World Cup.

Luo Yan, a fencing expert who can be on the world stage, pretends to be handsome. Qiu Yueting only thinks ignorance is terrible.

"Five!" Qiu Yueting starts the countdown and can't wait to see the picture of Luo Yan being humiliated.

Four

"Three

"Two!"

"One!" She rowed and the game began.

"Look at the sword As soon as the word came down, the director took a big stride under his empty feet and stabbed Luo Yan with his Western sword like a fierce snake spitting a message.

Ten meters away, between the electric light and flint, the director's empty sword is less than two meters away from Luoyan. The speed makes many people's faces change.

If you stab at such a high speed, even if you don't have a blade, you can't pierce your chest with one sword, but it's no problem to stab half dead.

Even Qiu Yueting was a little surprised. The director general's empty hand was fierce. He said that the best thing was to fight. How could a sword be a killing move.

Look at Luo Yan motionless, as if no reaction, Qiu Yueting can't help shaking her head, after all, is the mouth to show off the generation, the sword has ended.

"Bang Dang!" There was a golden iron whistle.

Qiu Yueting's pupils suddenly widened, and the beautiful eyes with beautiful pupils reflected an incredible scene.

Luo Yan's left hand holding the sword stretched out, and the Dragon chant in his hand blew a silver light. But the later hair came first. Unexpectedly, the Western sword was blocked. The empty figure of the director suddenly stopped, and it was difficult to move forward.

The tips of their swords collide with each other, making a sharp sound, like a sharp blade across the glass.

The whole audience was stunned, unable to understand how Luoyan could accurately block the empty sword.

The audience was shocked, but the director was even more shocked. He felt a bad breath. He quickly collected his sword, but his pace was confiscated. He changed the position of his Western sword and stabbed Luoyan at a faster speed.

But a more shocking scene appeared.

Luoyan hands Longyin as if equipped with a positioning radar, once again block the empty sword.

"How did he... How did he do it?" Qiu Yueting is silly.

Director general's sword is as fast as streamer, that is, slow motion playback may not be able to see clearly, but Luo Yan even blocked two swords.

One sword can also be said to be Meng, two swords, three swords, four five six seven eight swords

The director general is crazy about stabbing his sword and sweating.

Luoyan easily meet block, leisurely walk.

Easy to move only left hand, leisure to right hand has been inserted trouser pocket, natural and unrestrained let not a girl customer eyes are luminous.

"Is the commander the champion of fencing? How can you feel that you have a false name? " People who make complaints about the director are angry.

"That's too much, isn't it?"

"It's not him. It's the boy who's so good." There was a beautiful young woman with a long skirt and high heels. The stars were shining in her eyes.

"Brother-in-law Luoyan is so handsome. Ann worships you." Xu an was so excited that he jumped and yelled.

When the director general heard these gossips on the sidelines, his face was filled with shame and indignation.

"Hateful, hateful, hateful..." his face was ferocious, and he made a crazy sword. His arm speed was so fast that it almost appeared double shadow, but it still didn't help.

It's just a Chinese sword with scabbard and three fingers wide, but it makes the Secretary feel that there is a wall standing in front of him and he can't get in.

"Miss Qiu, is this the Western sword you have been advocating for invincibility?" Compared with the sweating director Kong, Luo Yan is relaxed and happy, and has leisure to talk with Qiu Yueting.

Qiu Yueting's face was as red as a ripe apple.

If Luo Yan used eloquence to educate her before, it just made her feel angry, but now it makes her feel embarrassed.

Qiu Yueting is so big that she has never been beaten in the face, and no one dares to beat her in the face. Today, she is beaten in the face by Luo Yan one after another. The main reason is that Luo Yan looks so much younger than her. She feels more ashamed and resentful, and is almost crying.

Luo Yan blocks a few swords again, suddenly feel dull.

In this sword contest, he has taken good care of the commander. He doesn't need magic power, and he doesn't need inner strength. It's all based on his personal reaction to compete with the sword skill and the commander. The result is still like a monkey.

"Chief Secretary Kong, I let you stab 27 swords. You can't help me." When Luo Yan said the number, the chief executive's face twitched. He didn't know how many swords he had stabbed, but Luo Yan reported it. Obviously, Luo Yan didn't work at all.

"You're too weak. Let's finish." As soon as the sound came down, Luo Yan stepped forward, held the sword with his left hand, and the Dragon chanting sword was attached to the Western sword. Director Kong Li felt that he didn't want to retreat.

But later, Luo Yan's arm turned and swung, and Longyin sword drove the Western sword around.

"Bang!" It's a big noise.

Luo Yan's arm suddenly raised high, director Kong only felt a shock at the mouth of the tiger, and the Western sword took off and flew high into the air.

Lose your weapon, the air door is wide open.

"Down!" Luo Yan side of a sword, sword end heavy hit in the center of his chest.

Director general Kong seemed to be hit by a car. His body was like a broken kite flying upside down. Along the way, he smashed several tables and chairs and skidded more than ten meters on the ground before stopping.

There was a dead silence.

Everyone was stunned.

No one thought that Luo Yan actually won the Secretary General's air, and it was so easy to win. With one sword, Qiu Yueting was blown to the sky and the director general's air was given to K o.

"Sky Xu ruoqiaofei pounced on him, picked up the director and looked at him. His face suddenly changed.

The director vomited blood in his nose and fainted.

Qiu Yueting was so surprised that her eyes were all staring out, a sword! Luo Yan only uses one sword! I beat the commander to the ground and vomit blood, unconscious. Recalling the words that Luo Yan said at the beginning, I'm afraid I'll kill you with a sword, so I'll play with you.

It's not pretending. It's the truth.

"You... Who are you?" Qiu Yueting looks at Luo Yan with her beautiful eyes twinkling.

"As you can see, a Huaxia man who makes Huaxia sword." Luo Yan left hand sword, right hand pocket, elegant and natural to her show a smile.

Fenghua a smile, Qiu Yueting stay Leng on the spot, the bottom of my heart has a share of inexplicable emotion in fermentation.