Kassel Academy seems to be on the battlefield in Afghanistan.
The classical and elegant buildings of the past were now in dilapidated condition. Thick smoke was billowing from the teaching building. Guns scattered on the ground could be seen everywhere. This mutual massacre-like battle lasted for who knows how long. The peaceful and peaceful campus was filled with gunpowder smoke.
From the exit of the church to the Sunshine Restaurant, the lawns and paths are covered with corpses.
Caesar's long golden hair like a lion king was spread around his shoulders, and his red gold pupils were filled with burning flames. He raised his head slightly, and slowly walked down the steps in front of the church like a noble emperor. He looked at the man standing in the center of Odin Square.
That figure walked towards him.
Although Chu Zihang, who is dressed in black and has black hair, is not as dazzling as Caesar, he stands upright, and his whole body is like a sharp unsheathed sword. The air around him will be torn apart by his fierce temperament, which will never be extinguished.
His golden eyes are like a mixed-race monarch, ancient and stern.
The two people stood face to face, looking into each other's eyes, but unanimously did not make a move.
"To the parking lot?" Caesar asked.
Chu Zihang nodded without expression.
Caesar's ancient Greek sculpture-like face looked slightly dissatisfied, and his brows furrowed. At this time, the world's top sculptor made another stroke on the carved brow, "I just don't like a guy with a paralyzed face like you.
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Chu Zihang said with a cold face: "I don't need you to like me either."
The two of them walked towards the parking lot together.
When Caesar stepped onto the principal's favorite Bermuda lawn, he said: "That Lu Mingfei, have you heard of it?"
"I used to be a junior high school student. I didn't expect that he would also come to Kassel, and he would still be in the "S" level." Chu Zihang said calmly, "How are you going to fight?" He glanced at the Desert Eagle on Caesar's waist.
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"Let's fight hand to hand." Caesar said as he raised the Desert Eagle's magazine in front of Chu Zihang and unloaded the bullets. The sound of bullets leaving the magazine one by one was clear and sweet, and the sharp blade was unsheathed.
A spring vibrating with murderous intent.
"Where's Susie?" Caesar asked.
"She won't take action," Chu Zihang replied, "In addition, as far as I know, Lu Mingfei also has a sniper over there, and Su Qian will keep an eye on her."
Caesar was silent for a while and then said: "Chu Zihang, you are very good. You can come in front of me. You are stronger than I think and you are qualified to be my opponent."
Chu Zihang responded indifferently: "Although it is an honor to have Caesar praise me so much, I don't feel honored."
Neither of them spoke anymore. The campus with hundreds of corpses suddenly became as silent as a dead city. Only the sound of their footsteps was left, and the smoke from weapons filled the battlefield like a layer of morning mist.
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Lu Mingfei stuck the knife on the ground and leaned against an SUV. Two figures appeared at the entrance of the parking lot almost at the same time, and their heavy combat boots took the first step almost at the same time.
Caesar tossed the hunting knife "Dictado" in the air with an expressionless face. The black blade was engraved with golden patterns, which was so dazzling in the sun that it was impossible to look directly at it.
Chu Zihang, who was walking next to him, slowly pulled out the "Mirasame Murasame" from its sheath, and the white blade reflected a cold light.
Lu Mingfei saw the two men coming over with only melee weapons, and suddenly felt silly holding two Desert Eagles in his pockets.
He shouted at the two of them: "You two, are you engaging in a physical fight?"
Caesar stared at Lu Mingfei, and the atmosphere in the parking lot became even weirder. At this time, the parking lot was divided into three parts, which was quite similar to the situation of the world being divided into three parts during the Three Kingdoms period.
Caesar glanced at him in surprise, not expecting him to respond to Lu Mingfei. Logically speaking, this guy treats everyone the same, so why does he treat Lu Mingfei differently?
He couldn't help but pay some attention to Lu Mingfei, who was standing in front of him with a carefree posture.
Lu Mingfei nodded and threw the Desert Eagle onto the roof of the SUV, showing them his empty hands.
"Lu Mingfei, I have never fought with you, but you can wipe out all my most elite teams, so it is worth fighting with me." Caesar's eyes flashed with rebelliousness, "But it's a pity that you
The gold content of "S" level...
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"That's it." Lu Mingfei said in his heart.
He was guessing Caesar's lines, and the boss's dialogue was as silly as the hero finally meeting the devil in the game.
"That's it! Lu Mingfei!" Caesar actually said these words, and he still shouted out with extremely majestic momentum.
Lu Mingfei wanted to laugh a little. As expected, the boss is still the boss, still so middle-class.
But Lu Mingfei was no longer in the mood to laugh. The moment Caesar said these words, he shot out like a sharp arrow, like an eagle swooping down from high altitude!
He roared loudly, like thunder, and the hunting knife and the arm were unrecognizable. That was because the faster speed made his knife almost invisible!
Lu Mingfei pulled out the knife from the ground like lightning, lifted it up with his backhand, and blocked Caesar's overwhelming sword in mid-air.
Then he quickly took a few steps back, and the arm holding the knife was numb.
Damn it, there is no such thing as a good knife. The quality of the standard weapons in the equipment department is far worse than the boss's "Dicklado", Lu Mingfei thought to himself.
Caesar did not give him a chance to breathe. He rushed in front of him with a knife, raised the "Dictado" high, and slashed with great force. This was a sword swing that was meant to kill a person.
Sharp, tough, killing, with the majesty of an emperor, with one strike like this, even a piece of iron in front of you will be cut open.
Lu Mingfei stood still and did not move. The long knife slowly swept through an arc and froze in mid-air. The moment Caesar's almost fatal knife struck, he flicked his wrist and slashed from the hypotenuse at a weird angle.
When the tip of Caesar's hunting knife was stabbed, his knife bounced away!
The air was filled with the sound of metallic buzzing, which was the rapid vibration of Lu Mingfei's long knife.
Lu Mingfei knew that his weapons were too weak to resist Caesar. If this continued, his knife would be chopped into pieces by Caesar and he would be eliminated. He glanced at Chu, who was standing beside him without moving.
Zihang seems to have no intention of taking action.
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Just now, he integrated the Tai Chi stance into his sword technique and hit Caesar's sword tip with a small force. This is a skill that goes beyond speed and strength. The sword is a lever, and the force exerted on the tip of the sword will transmit the maximum force.
It reached the wrist of the one holding the knife, and Lu Mingfei chose the moment just before Caesar really exerted his force, hitting the point where Caesar's strength was the weakest, and he intercepted Caesar's sword.<
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Caesar unexpectedly looked at his "Dictado" and said to Lu Mingfei: "Very good, you know that you can't compete with me in strength, so you used your ingenuity to defeat me, and this fight started to become interesting.
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Lu Mingfei shrugged noncommittally and twisted his wrist. There was an uncontrollable sense of soreness and swelling in the tiger's mouth and arteries. It was not an option to drag it out like this. Chu Zihang still had a tough battle waiting for him. He had to
Defeat Caesar quickly.
"Let me see how many knives you can take!" Caesar said, waving the "Dictator" again and approaching. Dictator means "dictator" in ancient Roman. This hunting knife
In the hands of Caesar, he does have the toughness of a dictator.
Lu Mingfei waved his sword to block it. His long sword seemed to have merged into the air like a ghost. It always flashed suddenly and made fatal blows. Every time it was cut off by "Dicklado", he immediately withdrew and once again moved at high speed.
Create a nearly invisible virtual light.
The desperate fight between the two sides turned into a dance performance. Caesar pushed forward with strength and speed, but always had to retreat under Lu Mingfei's blitz.
The vibrating sound of Lu Mingfei's trash knife in the air became more and more intense, mixed with Caesar's roar, and the murderous aura was thick and sticky.
If you continue like this, the knife will be chopped into pieces by the boss soon, so you have to find a breaking point.
Lu Mingfei suddenly shouted at Chu Zihang: "Brother, lend me your knife!"
Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment and didn't understand why the boy in front of him asked him to borrow a knife and called him senior brother.
But he also gave himself such a familiar feeling, as if... the two of them had been good brothers who wanted to blow up the axle of the wedding car together in their previous lives.
Wait? Why did you blow up the axle of the wedding car? Why is there such a strange statement?
By some mistake, Chu Zihang threw the knife in his hand at Lu Mingfei.
The shining "Goshen Sword Murasame" drew an arc in the air. Lu Mingfei flicked the wrist of one hand and made a huge flash with the long sword, knocking Caesar's sword away. The other hand was steady.
Caught Murasame steadily.
"It's my turn next!" Lu Mingfei yelled in an incomparable way.
Caesar was a little confused. Why did Chu Zihang lend him the knife? You must know that he usually guarded Murasame like a treasure and never let outsiders touch it. He even took a bath into the bathroom.
"Two days of first class·Hu Zhen"
Lu Mingfei jumped into the air with two swords in hand and slashed down hard. Caesar reacted and raised "Dictado" horizontally in front of his chest to block. The two swords met Dictado and exploded.
Group Mars.
But Lu Mingfei didn't give Caesar a chance to breathe. He turned around and slashed with the second knife in exactly the same posture and trajectory, cutting at the same position as Dictado, "Thirteen consecutive cuts with broken knife" x2,
"Twenty-six consecutive cuts with the Broken Sword"!
Immediately afterwards, Lu Mingfei spun around again, using the twisting force of his body to bring out the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth swords. Caesar was repulsed by the huge force and kept retreating, and his mouth gradually became numb.<
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Lu Mingfei kept slashing, and the standard long sword and Murasame in his hands seemed to disappear. His whole body was like a high-speed spinning top. When he hit the twenty-fifth slash, the trash knife broke into pieces. He took out only half of the knife.
Throwing it away, he turned to hold Murasame with both hands and struck the last blow.
As a brilliant spark exploded, Caesar's "Dictator" was blown away.
Caesar looked at the tiger's mouth where he had been torn apart and could no longer hold the weapon, and the "Dictado" that had escaped. He admitted defeat frankly. This is the responsibility that a man of the Gattuso family should take. Accept his own responsibility.
He failed and became stronger. His pride did not allow him to win without dignity.
"I lost, Lu Mingfei. It seems that I underestimated you. Although you borrowed Chu Zihang's knife, your weapon was too weak, so I took advantage at the beginning."
"If I give you a better knife, I believe you will be more than this level. I look forward to fighting with you in the future." After Caesar finished speaking, he sat on the spot without any image.
Lu Mingfei lowered his hands, holding Cun Yu and panting violently. Twenty-six consecutive cuts were a heavy load on him.
He looked at the broken knife beside him distressedly, and then looked at Chu Zihang in the distance. What should he do? You can't fight with your senior brother with his sword!
Caesar seemed to see through Lu Mingfei's distress. He pointed at the "Dictado" on the ground and said, "You can borrow my knife to fight Chu Zihang, as long as you are used to it."
Lu Mingfei picked up Dicrado with a playful smile: "Thank you, boss. I will never forget your kindness."
Caesar is a little strange. Why do he always call me boss? He seemed to have said the same thing on the radio just now. Does he want to join the student union? It seems that even the "S" class has been conquered by my superb personality!
He looked at Lu Mingfei with a deeply convinced expression.
"Boss, he's suffering from the secondary disease again..." Lu Mingfei scratched his head, "No matter what, next is senior brother."
Lu Mingfei walked towards Chu Zihang and handed him the Murasame in his hand.