Leng Yiyao suspected that the root of this layer was underground, and the luminosity was simply incomparable to the previous one. The point is, if she just came in directly from the open space on the top of the mountain, she would feel that the light was just right, but compared with the glass rooms upstairs that were so bright that they were almost described as "bright", the light here was too soft.
Leng Yiyao held Hemo's hand in front of him, thinking that his palm would be as cold as his cold expression, but who knew it was unexpectedly warm. Except for Frey, whose eyes almost burst into frogs next to him, those who don't know, watching the two of them move forward holding hands like this, probably thought they were bad men and women who met to elope in the middle of the night.
Think "elope"...
Leng Yiyao blinked amusedly.
At this moment, Homer suddenly stopped.
"Arrived?" She glanced sideways in surprise. To tell the truth, she had spared such a long way. She was very curious about what exactly Homer brought her here tonight.
"Yeah." He responded lightly from his nose, not in a hurry to let go of her hand, but instead glanced at Frey.
Frey nodded, turned and leaned in the direction of the wall, only to hear a "pop", he seemed to press a light source somewhere, and in an instant, a field in front of him suddenly lit up.
Leng Yiyao stared intently at the field in front of him. It was made of wood and covered with metal mesh. The length was nearly 14 meters, the width was almost 2 meters, and each end had an extension of 1.5 to 2 meters. The key is that there is a center line in the center of the site, and two lines are drawn at 2 meters away from the center line.
"This is?" There was a vague answer in my heart, but it always felt a little weird. The dignified Marshal brought her into the barren mountain restricted area in the middle of the night. Could it be that this was done to show her this?
"Kendo for competition." Hemer directly affirmed what she was thinking with a few numbers.
If it wasn't to maintain her image, she would be scratching her head!
Of course she knew this was kendo!
Foil, epee, and sabre are all placed on the shelf next to her, and she is not blind!
The key is that this huge one-story underground building has only built this kendo, what is he doing?
"Knowing the empire, what are the four most important sports for nobles?" He smiled, slowly let go of her hand, took off his coat at will, and took a saber from the shelf.
The sword was made of steel, with an approximately rectangular cross-section. The top of the sword body is curled and closed to form a sword head. The handguard is made from a single piece of material and fits in the palm of his hand, as if it was custom made for him.
He didn't make any slashing movements, he just placed it in front of his chest and squinted slightly from the corners of his eyes, and the aura of abstinence on his face was instantly magnified more than ten times!
With his face, it's so handsome!
She was caught off guard by Su De's girlish heart, never realizing that the word "face value" could almost kill her in such a simple way. But the heartbeat returned, and the first reaction in his mind was the question he had just asked. After thinking about it, he replied, "Riding, hunting, burning guns, and fencing."
In the empire, everyone knows the "aristocratic tetraathlon". Horseback riding is the starting point for all aristocrats. Don't look at the streets full of cars, no matter how precious a limited-edition sports car is, it can't compare to a truly precious thoroughbred. Hunting Second, as for burning guns, of course, it is not literally burning guns with fire, but because people who play with guns don’t care when they shoot out bullets like burning paper, so they get such a name. As for the last one, fencing...
Because there are strict requirements for venue, configuration, swords, etc., and it itself requires absolute technology, perfect demeanor, and precise attack and avoidance skills, it is called the most expensive among the most expensive, and it is also the most difficult of these four sports.
Looking at the man in front of him who seemed to have stepped down from a famous medieval painting, Leng Yiyao licked his lips.
So here comes the question....
Now is he going to show her a long experience with his own hands?
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Although it has been replied many times in the comment area, I still want to remind the parents who are raising the text here. This book is an inverted V. Now the public chapter is not read. After it is on the shelves, the inverted V will be charged. I hope you don’t dive in. Keep it and forget it.