In the center of the gymnasium, Chu Zihang put on a new bamboo sword. The bamboo sword that had cracked out of bamboo silk was thrown outside the venue, where there was already a small pile of bamboo swords with different death methods.
, it has become normal here for bamboo swords, which seem to be tough and durable, to be turned into disposable items.
Lancelot walked to one side of the field under the gaze of dozens of people, and sat down quietly. While watching the two people in the field changing knives, he seemed to slowly begin to understand the rules here.
Obviously, the people sitting in the gym are all students from Cassel Academy, and their grades are uneven. There are sophomores and juniors, but Lancelot seems to be the only freshman, and there are both men and women.
The badges of the clubs in front of the school uniforms are also different. Lancelot even saw a few members of their Lion Heart Club, and sitting opposite the Lion Heart Club were naturally people from the Student Union. In addition, they could even
I met members of other societies and forces.
...This is also why so many people looked at Lancelot when he came in and started to shout. His behavior just now was nakedly disrespectful - everyone treated a person like a ghost.
If you appear arrogant and rude, even if the other person ignores you, everyone else will become hostile to you.
Even though he had many doubts in his heart, Lancelot still fell into silence, because through further observation, he recognized the identities of several members of the Lionheart Club sitting here: they were all respected elders of the club, all of them.
He is a senior cadre and the future darling of the executive department. The most stern mentors will look at him kindly when they see these people.
And among the five people sitting at the student union, three of them are minister-level bosses. They have been sitting here since dawn, waiting in line quietly for the 'S' class to be free. Everyone seems to be
It's not the first time I've been here, and it seems very orderly.
It can be determined that except for Lancelot, most of the students currently sitting in the gym are "reputable" figures. Even if they are not the Student Union and the Lion Heart Club, the others are the presidents of the clubs and similar figures.
, leader of dozens, hundreds of elite hybrids.
Their voices are also loud among the students in the school, and they are the ones who respond to everything. But now they are still sitting on the edge, which reminds me of the children in the Children's Palace for no reason, sitting in rows one by one, waiting attentively for the call of the instructor.
Because the purpose of everyone coming here is surprisingly the same - the ‘S’ class who was flexing his wrists and staring at the scarred boy expressionlessly.
Here, no matter what kind of club people are, everyone acts with the ‘S’ class as the center.
There are a set of rules here, and those who break the rules will be thrown out the moment they open their mouths, and will end up in a terrible end. Thanks to Lancelot's new face, who didn't understand the rules when he came here for the first time, he didn't end up like this. After seeing
When he put the Lion Heart Club badge on his chest, everyone was tolerant and gave face to the several Lion Heart Club elders present and accommodated him for the time being.
Lancelot licked his dry lips and did not dare to speak nonsense. He looked at Lin Nian and Chu Zihang who were standing apart from each other in the field, still a little curious about what the two people were doing.
As if she heard his question, a female student next to him whispered to him, "Are you here to be beaten too? A freshman? The donuts haven't arrived yet today. In fact, you can come back in the afternoon."
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Lancelot was startled for a moment, then turned to look at the female student aside. She had long blond hair, sitting cross-legged and wondering what the lady meant. She was holding a mobile phone in both hands, which seemed to be playing a popular American TV series.
..Only this guy had the guts to do this. Someone with such an ungrateful attitude should be coaxed out, but other people in the gym ignored her as if they hadn't seen her.
“Are you... from the student union?” Lancelot looked down at the badge on the female student’s uniform and was a little surprised.
"Are you... from the Lionheart Club?" The female student pretended to look down at Lancelot's badge, imitating the other man's tone and said in surprise. After half a second of embarrassment, she laughed again.
"Hey, can't people from the Student Union talk to people from the Lionheart Club? There are not so many rules to break. You are a new face, you must be a freshman, right? Don't listen to those who are trying to talk about confrontation. You are not an alliance.
There are many people who fall in love with tribes, Lionheart Club and students!"
"Hello, senior." Lancelot turned around and looked, and found that no one was glaring at them for their whispers, so he relaxed and talked to the female student, "What do you call senior?"
"Just call me Mandy." Mandy said, "You have your own way to find this place...Okay, now let's shut up for a while."
Lancelot was a little puzzled, but he still stopped talking. At Mandy's signal, he looked towards the center of the gymnasium, where Lin Nian and Chu Zihang were facing each other again. One was wearing a white T-shirt, and the other was wearing a white T-shirt.
Wearing bulky kendo protective gear, but no headgear. As for why there was no headgear, Lancelot got the answer in a pile of discarded bamboo swords.
There lay a broken head mask, with the top completely dented, which is enough to imagine how terrifying the strength of the person wielding the sword was to cause such a result.
Lancelot was startled, and raised his head to look in the direction of Chu Zihang, but at this time Chu Zihang had disappeared... It was not that he had sprinted out, but because he was too fast, it seemed to be hidden in the moment of the explosion.
In the dark shadow of the gym, he slashed Lin Nian's neck with a knife!
Lin Nian did not wear any protective gear. He stood on the spot and started to retreat slightly, waving the bamboo sword in his hand to hit the air. But Lancelot clearly heard that the bamboo sword that seemed to be waved casually had a ferocious and terrifying tone.
There was a horrifying whistling sound, and every time it fell, the path of Chu Zihang's bamboo sword with murderous intent was revealed!
Kasaya chop, kasaya chop, reverse cassock, crosscut... After exploding from zero to full strength, Chu Zihang rolled towards Lin Nian like a tank. The golden pupils in his eyes had already been ignited, and a wave of
The pressure was pushed to everyone around him with the roar of the sword.
The students who were sitting couldn't help but straighten their backs, and a faint golden light filled their eyes, staring at every detail in the field. Lancelot also took a few quick breaths and stared at Chu Zihang's tidal wave.
Attack after attack, Lin Nian on the defensive side raised his sword to block, raised his sword and stabbed back. No matter how fast Chu Zihang was, he could accurately hit back the bamboo sword!
The sound of the explosion of the two bamboo swords was crisp and clear. The sweat on the arm holding the sword was filtered out by the clothes close to the skin in the protective gear. Underneath were muscles as hard as iron and stone, and every vein was moving at high speed.
The burning blood squeezes out every bit of strength like grinding. As the sweat flows out and is transferred to the sword, the sound of the wind is like a low roar: Kill! Kill! Kill!
With Chu Zihang's murderous intention completely ignited, Lin Nian's expression did not change at all from the beginning to the end. In the opponent's attack like a torrential rain, he suddenly struck Chu Zihang's wrist with a knife like thunder and lightning.
, the huge force instantly knocked his knife down.
When Lancelot thought the winner was clear, he discovered that Chu Zihang had no intention of stopping. He punched Lin Nian's cheek, but was dodged by a backward move. He connected with his right fist again, but still
was shunned.
The punches he had already punched missed and he didn't have time to defend himself. Lin Nian's right hand holding the bamboo sword punched him in the face. His cheeks trembled like ripples, and the sweat on his skin shot out. Chu Zihang's whole body was instantly
It was like being hit by a pendulum, and it was blown away and landed heavily in the center of the field.
Lancelot couldn't help but lean back when he saw this scene, his face was burning with pain, and his eyes narrowed.
Lin Nian threw away his bamboo sword and walked over quickly. Chu Zihang immediately turned over and climbed up. He immediately blocked his waist with his hands. Sure enough, Lin Nian had already jumped high and kicked him in the waist with a spinning kick.
, the heavy force caused him to fly out and fall to the ground again, but this time he couldn't get up.
Lin Nian continued to walk over, and with every step he got closer to Chu Zihang, everyone around him, including Lancelot, felt a heavy pressure. It was a chilling breath, as if he was being strangled by the throat, and he was breathless.
The golden eyes of the two characters are violent, letting people know that they are serious.
Lin Nian stepped on Chu Zihang, who was lying on his side, and pushed him down in an attempt to replenish his punch. Unexpectedly, Chu Zihang raised his hand to grab his collar and pull him to the ground. But Lin Nian was still quick.
He took a step forward, and the moment he was grabbed by the collar, he grabbed his wrist, pulled it away, and punched him.
But the punch did not land on Chu Zihang's face, but on the floor beside him. A bang sounded throughout the dojo, and Chu Zihang's tense body relaxed instantly.
Lin Nian let go of Chu Zihang's wrist and stood up. Without saying a word, he turned around and walked to the bamboo sword that had been knocked down before. Without looking back, he kicked the bamboo sword to the ground and it fell to Chu Zihang's hand.
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But this time Chu Zihang couldn't get up. Lin Nian paused and looked back at him, then nodded: "Have a rest and continue."
Lancelot suddenly noticed that the students sitting on both sides looked at Chu Zihang with envy in their eyes.
Lin Nian turned around and looked around again. Every student he noticed became extremely excited, but the last person whose name was called was Lancelot.
"You, come up." Lin Nian pointed at Lancelot and waved.
"Me? Wait, I..." Lancelot's cheek twitched. He had not recovered from Chu Zihang's defeat as if he had been run over by a tank. You must know this
The boy had unexpectedly and severely beaten him on his first day of freedom, but now he looked helpless and like a weak child.
Before he had time to explain, Mandy slapped him on the back and gave him a thumbs up, "Good luck to you, junior! My junior brother usually doesn't slap newcomers."
“Freshman?” The president of a certain club raised his eyebrows. He seemed a little surprised that a freshman could find this place, but in the end he didn’t say anything. After all, Lin Nian had spoken.
When several seniors of the Lion Heart Club in the gym saw the badge on Lancelot's chest, they also paused, gave him a positive nod, hammered his chest with his right hand, and said, "Put it over."
"I..." Lancelot looked confused at this time, but he seemed a little dazed just sitting here, so he could only stand up and take a few steps forward.
At this time, someone from the student union also spoke up. It seemed that he couldn't stand Lancelot's dawdling, and said flatly: "If you don't want to go on the stage, just go out. Don't waste everyone's time. It's better not to go up if you can't last ten seconds."
Go back and forth, I don’t know where you got to know this club, but it’s too early for you as a freshman.”
Lancelot was startled for a moment, his face calmed down, he felt that he had been slighted, so he didn't delay any longer and walked quickly onto the field. Although he was still a little confused about the rules here, he seemed to be ignored now.
The duck is on the shelves.
…Unprovoked, he remembered what the female auxiliary he met before asking for directions said to him.
Perhaps he should listen to the other party, but it seems it is too late to regret now.
Lin Nian held the bamboo sword and turned to look at Lancelot. The golden eye pierced him like a knife. The mental pressure instantly made Lancelot's body goosebumps. He took a sharp breath and his heart skipped a beat.
The speed of ejaculation doubled, and the blood pressure rushed through the body like a tightly squeezed water pipe.
This feeling is completely different from that day when I was free. The other person's eyes seemed to really want to... kill him?
…He couldn’t help but glance at Chu Zihang not far away from the corner of his eye. Does this guy usually spar with this kind of monster when he has nothing to do?
"Are you from the Lion Heart Society, do you know the rules?" Lin Nian looked at Lancelot and seemed to recognize him.
"Beat you." Lancelot clasped his fingers and asked in a low voice, but as soon as he said this guess, the whole gym burst into sneers, as if he had told a not-so-funny joke.
"Ten seconds, you can stay." Lin Nian didn't care about those sneers, looked at Lancelot and said calmly, "No matter what method you use, stay in the field and keep your consciousness clear for ten seconds."