Chapter 465: Power wins
Fencing was once popular in the West, the ancient kingdoms of the ancient land, and ancient Egypt, and later developed into the Olympic Games.
It is rumored that a kind of knighthood once appeared in the West, relying on outstanding swordsmanship to sweep the world, and the chivalry sought after by everyone originated from this, which led to the pursuit of the upper class at that time, becoming a fashion movement of the upper class, and it was praised. For the movement of the nobility.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said, "I don't know how to fencing."
Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, the brothers and the heroic little sisters present smiled contemptuously, and even their eyes were full of disdain.
Originally, he looked at Zhuo Bufan's famous brand in his suit, and his appearance was handsome, and he thought he was the son of a big family. I didn't expect that he was exposed in person. He was just an ordinary college student, who was caught by Zhong Yilan as a top bag.
"Shao Nie, don't embarrass him. How can a person like him be exposed to such an elegant sport." Zhang Yong next to him disdainfully said.
Zhong Yilan clenched her little hand tightly, a trace of sorrow appeared on her pretty face, but there was no way to refute it, and she glanced at Zhuo Bufan a little sorry.
"But in my opinion, this kind of fencing sport is just a game played by children, it's meaningless." Zhuo Bufan said suddenly.
Since he agreed to Zhong Yilan's help, Zhuo Bufan didn't want to break his trust. He couldn't say a word to anyone who dared to provoke him.
"Really?" Nie Fengyun narrowed his eyes slightly, with a disdainful smile on his face, "So Young Master Zhuo has more powerful swordsmanship, so he didn't put our fencing sports in his eyes?"
The corners of Zhong Ya's mouth applying YSL Star's lip gloss evokes a cold arc, "Shao Nie once participated in a fencing competition on Hong Kong Island and won a gold medal. You have such a big tone, do you have the ability to try with Shao Nie?"
Zhong Ya has always looked at Zhong Yilan's upset, and it is natural to see that Zhong Yilan's Zhuo Bufan is unhappy. It is better to find an opportunity to make him foolish and humiliate Zhong Yilan.
"Yeah, if you have the ability, you and Shao Nie try, just rely on your lips to brag here, who can't." Someone roared.
Everyone is naturally on Nie Fengyuan's side. After all, Nie Fengyuan is the future heir of the Nie family, and many of them will favor the Nie family.
Zhang Mengmeng’s eyes flashed with little stars looking at Nie Fengyuan. Nie Fengyuan is not only tall and handsome, but also extremely gentle and elegant in his actions. The most important thing is his identity. The successor of Qinzhou Nie’s family is simply the perfect idol drama hero character. , Which woman can not be tempted by him.
If you get the favor of Shao Nie and become the youngest grandmother of the Nie family in the future, it will really be a peaceful development. Zhang Mengmeng was dismissive of the slings in the school at school, but when faced with such a wealthy and noble son, she was like an idiot.
Nie Fengyun said modestly: "Xiaoya, that was just a small fencing competition held by the guy on Hong Kong Island. I was lucky enough to get the first place."
Having said that, Nie Fengyun's eyes stared at Zhuo Bufan extremely sharply, and his face was completely proud. At that time, Olympic-level athletes participated in the game, so you can think about the gold content of that game.
Zhuo Bufan is not surprised.
The Nie family is a third-tier family like the Qingzhou Zhuo family. They have always tried to enter the fourth-tier family. Children in the family will be sent to train martial arts or various sports since they were young. Nie Fengyun's martial arts foundation is also normal.
"Okay, since Shao Nie is interested, then I will try with you." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
Zhong Yilan quietly pulled La Zhuo Bufan's arm, and frowned in a low voice: "Zhuo Bufan, let it go, Nie Fengyun really participated in the Hong Kong Island fencing competition and won the first place. You will only lose out if you compare with him."
Zhuo Bufan was invited to help herself, Zhong Yilan couldn't help watching Zhuo Bufan be humiliated.
"Don't worry, I have enough to deal with this kind of miscellaneous fish character." Zhuo Bufan showed a calm smile on his face.
Zhong Yilan sighed inwardly, but felt that he couldn't see clearly who Zhuo Bufan was. He was obviously an ordinary freshman with superb medical skills. Could he also know martial arts?
There are not many people in the fencing hall now. Only a few coaches are discussing with each other. Hearing Nie Fengyun's request, the coaches naturally wanted to buy face, and soon a cleared space was laid with a white plush carpet on the ground.
Nie Fengyuan found a suit of fencing suit that suits him, put on a shield, gloves, and a fencing suit. The shield was made into a mesh, and the field of vision was clear. It could also protect the face from injury. Naturally, he would not really hurt. It's Zhuo Bufan, but it is inevitable to make this guy suffer a little bit of embarrassment.
"Shao Nie, this foil is the best here. You can try it." The coach respectfully placed a thin-edged foil on the ground, with a dull tip and would not hurt his opponent.
Nie Fengyuan held the foil sword, stepped out with his right foot and bent his left leg. His posture was very professional and elegant. With a flick of his wrist, he pulled out a few sword flowers in the air, flashing silver under the light.
Many onlookers had small stars in their eyes and screamed. Zhang Mengmeng, two girlfriends, and Zhong Ya all had small stars in their eyes.
"Shao Nie, you are really more professional than us. I admire it." The coach said with emotion from the bottom of his heart. It is definitely not a compliment. After all, Nie Fengyuan's strength lies there.
The face under the mask of Nie Fengyuan showed a jealous look, but found that Zhuo Bufan had not changed his clothes, and frowned, "Master Zhuo, don't you change your clothes?"
"You don't have to deal with you." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
Nie Fengyuan was holding the foil hard, clenching his steel teeth with anger. This guy was too arrogant. He actually said that he didn't need to wear a shield and protective clothing to deal with himself. Although the foil was treated with blunt tools, it would cause pain when hitting people hurt.
"Well, since you are so big, don't blame me for being impolite." Nie Fengyuan has never been so despised.
Zhuo Bufan took an ordinary foil sword, the tip of the sword touched the ground, and he held his back with one hand, standing on the ground like a tall white poplar.
"This guy is too mad, Shao Nie is the number one in fencing. He is standing with one hand without a shield. He doesn't put Shao Nie in his eyes." Zhang Yong gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely. .
"Wait for him to suffer." Zhong Ya sneered with her arms in her arms.
Nie Fengyuan shook his head, his eyes burst out with two brilliant glows. No one has ever dared to despise himself so much, "I'm here."
Having said that, Nie Fengyuan's body was a building, he stepped in at an extremely fast speed, and at the same time his wrist was shaking, pulling out a silver sword flower in the air, and piercing Zhuo Bufan's shoulder.
"when!"
At this moment, Zhuo Bufan's arm seemed to be slowly raised, but the foil in his hand blocked all the attacks of Nie Fengyuan, and the two foils collided together.
A look of shock appeared in Nie Fengyun's eyes, and he quickly took two steps back.