Chapter 86

"Who can't afford to lose?" "It's like a rabbit trodden on its tail," he screamed.

"If not, why does Mr. Fujino always pick up such a small problem? I can't help but doubt that this kind of behavior is that Mr. Fujino is looking for reasons for his failure. " Fang Yan said with a sneer.

Seeing these two living treasures fighting again, Lu Chaoge glanced at them and then saw the fierce battle in the middle of the field.

Matsushima shook his head and was helpless for the two.

"I'm afraid you'll cheat." Said Sanlang Fujino in a forthright voice. This is your territory. Who knows what you will do to win?

"This is the typical way to treat a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart." Fang Yan said sarcastically. "When you go to class 9, do you have an invitation?"

Mr. Fujino thought about it. At that time, the person who proposed to attend class 9 was vice president matsushimaki. Matsushima Ji saw that Fang Yan was so young that he was able to become a Chinese teacher of Zhuque. He was curious and asked to go to the classroom.

That is to say, they are randomly investigated and there is no arrangement.

"No." Said Sanlang Fujino.

"Who put forward the three events of tea ceremony calligraphy fencing?"

"It's me."

"In this case, it's up to me to question your deliberate arrangement, isn't it? Why is it your turn to question us? " Fang Yan said with a smile. He pointed to Chiba kaoshio and Chiba Haowu, who was slashing his sword on the field, and said: "you dare to swear to all the gods of the two countries, they are not the candidates you arranged in advance? Or, because you already know that there are such masters in your team, so you deliberately put forward these three kinds of competitions? "

"There are many talents in our school, not only these three kinds of projects --" said Sanlang Fujino. He didn't want to admit the fact that he had no intention to do it.

"Is it? So let's add three more events to the competition? " Fang Yan said with a smile.

"-------" Sanlang Fujino dare not agree. The three events he arranged ahead of time were won by Zhuque twice. Now if the game is proposed by Zhuque, do they have a chance to win?

Even if others insult themselves, do they insult themselves when they need to?

"What? No? "

"There's no time for it." Fujino finally found an excuse to go out. "We are going back tomorrow. Students are not allowed to delay their work. "

"Look, you've taken all the advantages. Mr. Fujino still doubts us. If you really think there are problems with the three students I chose, their student files and materials are all in the school archives room. You can check them at any time. There's no way to fake them. However, I'd like to ask you, are all the twenty students in the same class in this Wuren investigation group? "

"Of course not." Said Sanlang Fujino. "We choose the best. Every year, it's the rule of Wuren. "

"That is to say. You choose excellent students from the whole school and even the whole country to form a group - "

" we just choose foreign students from within Wuren middle school. " "Fujino Sanlang corrected and said. Who came to the competition from the national audition? Do you need it?

"Who knows what happened to you in the East Ocean? "I can't check their student ID and file data," Fang Yan waved.

"---------" Sanlang Fujino felt that he was stabbed in the chest. The feeling of blood dripping.

"You take the excellent students from all over the country to compete with the students in one of our classes. Do you think it's not bad for you to do so?" Fang Yan said indignantly. "Although we know it's unfair to us, we still haven't refused - why? Because we regard you as our guests and our close comrades in arms. But Mr. Fujino - how do you treat us? Is that the attitude of the people of the east to their friends? "

"I'm sorry..." Sanlang Fujino was deeply moved, and these three words came out.

After that, Sanlang Fujino responded, why should he apologize to him? This guy is full of bad water. Who knows which one of his words is true and which one is false?

"Mr. Fujino is able to recognize his mistakes and problems and sincerely apologize to me --" Fang Yan, holding hands of Mr. Fujino, said sincerely with a face, "I will consider accepting it."

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when the two were fighting, the battle between Haowu Chiba and Tangcheng in the middle of the society hall had already reached a white hot stage.

Luo Yi is closely behind Haowu of Chiba and Tangcheng. He keeps shouting and shouting. It's too cheap to shout a good sword and a good sword from time to time. It seems that he is fighting.

The Chiba Haowu of the baby's face is in a state of Madness at this time. He has hair and eyes. His black Taoist suit is flying in the wind. Every advance or retreat can bring strong wind.He inherited the essence of Beichen yidaoliu. The sword is simple but the angle is strange. Every sword stabs at the fatal place that the opponent will save. Coupled with the speed of the ghosts he started at full speed, it's overwhelming.

At this time, the profound basic skills of Tang city are also put into use, so as not to change. He is tall and smooth. Where to stand is like a target, let Chiba Haowu attack from up to down, left and right, busy.

Tangcheng changed its tactics. Originally, he wanted to fight with Chiba to finish the fight in the shortest time. It will look more handsome.

However, when he found that he couldn't defeat Chiba Haowu in a short time, and if he was able to speed up, Chiba Haowu was better than himself, he knew that the situation was wrong.

Rhythm!

Everyone has his own rhythm, which is also his best rhythm.

Chiba is good at martial arts, but the basic skills of Tang city are solid, and swordsmanship is one-sided, which is more suitable for static braking.

He can't follow the rhythm of Chiba Haowu. He needs to control the rhythm by himself, or he needs to play his own rhythm.

Therefore, it has become a state of fast attack and slow defense.

It's just because the two of them play to the best of what they are good at, that's why the game is so wonderful.

Sprint!

The long sword in his hand cleaved vigorously and hit the front door of Tang city directly.

Tang city short dagger block, feet sprint a few steps, directly into the arms of Chiba Haowu.

Chiba's powerful sword was raised in the air, and in his arms, the inner line was suddenly lost.

However, his movements are extremely quick and vicious.

Whoosh!

The wooden sword in his hand turned 180 degrees. Originally, the point of the sword was outward. When his wrist was reversed, the point of the sword directly stabbed the Tang City in his arms.

To onlookers, it was almost a suicide move.

If he had a real sword in his hand, he would inevitably stab his own body while piercing the body of Tang city.

However, he was very clear about the characteristics of the wooden sword. He knew the weight of the sword and the speed at which he would attack the opponent.

Ah!

Once again, Tangcheng used the hilt to hold the point of the long sword, and his elbow hit back.

Chiba Haowu now has two choices. Or, he took the elbow, but insisted on stabbing his sword into the chest of Tang city. Or he dodged the elbow, and his suicide attack disintegrated at the same time.

Chiba Haowu chose the former.

In fighting, if the two sides are close to each other, all they have to do is to choose. The wise kill one thousand and lose eight hundred; the foolish kill eight hundred and hurt one thousand. The difference is the difference.

He was able to bear this elbow blow, but he believed that Tang city could not bear the piercing skill that he gave full play to.

"MMM -" Chiba said with a Thumper. His upper body fell back, but his footwall was very stable.

Crunching -

the point of his long sword stretched forward as hard as he could, and it made a noise of teeth bared when it rubbed against the hilt.

The point of the sword is inch by inch approaching the chest of Tang city. As long as it is pierced by him, Tang city will lose its fighting ability instantly.

Of course, it's a permanent loss of combat power.

"Ah -"

a scream came.

The wooden sword in Haowu's hand fell to the ground. His right hand covered his abdomen and his body fell backward.

Plop -

his body fell on the wooden floor, his expression was ferocious, his forehead was sweaty, and he looked very painful.

Tangcheng stood still, just sneering at the Chiba Haowu sitting on the ground.

He was holding the hilt of his left hand to block the tip of the sword. He didn't know when it came to his right hand. There were red blood drops oozing from the blade.

"Chiba Haowu -" a group of people rushed over and surrounded Chiba Haowu in the middle.

Sanlang Fujino rushed to Tangcheng and shouted: "boy, you bastard - what's wrong with you? What did you do to him? "

Chiba smoked little face with pear blossom and rain, crying and saying: "good martial brother, are you ok? How do you feel? "

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Matsushima was slow and couldn't squeeze into the crowd.

"If something happens to our students, we will get back justice," she said, looking at Matsushima Ji with a calm expression. "We don't want to have such a thing, of course, I will respect any choice you make."

Tang Cheng came to Fang Yan and threw the hilt on the ground. He said freely, "I won."

After that, I will turn around and leave.

"Be careful." Someone shouted.

I saw that the Chiba Haowu who was lying on the ground just now jumped up and stabbed the back heart of Tang city with a long sword.This kid's eyes are red!