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Chapter 468

Kengo Yoshitake's face turned green and white, and the situation was already too tight. Now that he had drawn his sword, it would be too cowardly to engage in a verbal dispute, so he pointed the knife at Zhou Wen and shouted loudly: "Baga! You are despicable.

Villain, I want to duel with you."

Zhou Wen didn't think too much, he just looked at Yoshitake Kengo like a clown and said: "You are the one who disturbs the class, you are the one who curses, and you are the one who gets angry and wants to draw a knife to hurt others. From the beginning to the end, it is you alone.

They are talking, scolding, and threatening, isn’t it already clear who is the despicable person?”

With a cry of "Coax!", the surrounding students burst into laughter, and some students even taunted loudly: "Maybe this is the truth of the Japanese. They are used to using knives to reason."

"Yes! I feel ashamed that such a person is still our instructor."

Kengo Yoshitake's face turned red. He knew that talking too much now would be wrong, so he just waved the samurai sword in his hand and shouted fiercely: "Come on! Let us duel like men, are you Chinese?"

Do you only engage in verbal disputes?"

Some students nearby couldn't stand it anymore and said loudly: "Are you going to duel with a bare-handed man with a knife? I don't think you look like a man. Is this also the duel rule for you Japanese?"

You must know that in the military academy, staff, students and instructors other than security personnel are not allowed to carry weapons. Even Kengo Yoshitake's saber was initially exempted by the school and allowed him to be brought in as a personal belonging by the instructors.

Dormitory.

Only then did Kengo Yoshitake realize that the colonel across from him had no weapons. He had just been so anxious that he asked for a duel without much thought. There was no point in explaining it now, but his momentum was a little weaker again, and he was shouting.

Said: "You can also choose your weapon."

"There are no weapons here. Are we using a blackboard for teaching?" Another student said angrily next to him.

Kengo Yoshitake blushed again, stopped talking, and just stared at Zhou Wen fiercely.

Zhou Wen smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to stop the students' angry words, looked at the short Japanese in front of him and said: "I agree to your request for a duel, but there is only one condition. If you lose, leave the military academy as soon as possible. I don't want to do it again."

see you."

Kengo Yoshitake blurted out: "Then what if you lose?"

"Hahaha, it was you who asked for the duel, not me. If I lose, well, let me think about it...lose...it's impossible."

"Coax!" The students burst into laughter again. Originally, they were worried that instructor Zhou would be arrogant and say something like he would no longer teach. But now it seems that the instructor is an instructor. Not only does he speak confidently, but he also teases you a little.

"Then your weapons..."

"No, I will fight you with my bare hands. If you don't like to hear the words, I really don't need any weapons to deal with you."

"Okay, this is what you said."

Kengo Yoshitake was furious. How dare you look down on me, a Japanese cavalry officer who has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child and is already a third-level officer. Today's humiliation must be repaid with your blood.

As for losing, Kengo Yoshitake certainly wouldn't think that he would lose. He faced the enemy with bare hands, held a saber, and underwent orthodox training. Even Japan's high-level karate masters would not dare to win easily, not to mention the handsome, scholar-like young man in front of him.

young.

The students next to me were anxious. The Japanese are shameless, but we can't just watch our own people suffer, right?

Some students hurriedly ran to the cafeteria. There were no weapons, but there were always a few kitchen knives. Some students wanted to remove the crossbar of the bench and use it as a weapon for Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen looked at the students with a smile and said, "What? Don't you believe your Instructor Xiao Zhou? Let me tell you, Instructor Xiao Zhou not only teaches well, but he is also good at fighting. Just wash your eyes and watch carefully."

The students laughed again, and the previous tension and anxiety relaxed a lot. Yes, instructor Xiao Zhou is so capable, it is hard to say that he is really a martial arts master.

Anyway, when you see that something is wrong, everyone just rushes forward, but you can't let this little Japanese guy hurt Instructor Xiao Zhou.

Thinking of this, several student captains signaled to each other, holding the small bench tightly in their hands, and they would just pick it up and smash it when the time comes.

Zhou Wen spread his legs slightly, put his left hand behind his back, stretched out his right hand, hooked his fingers at Kengo Yoshitake and said, "Come on."

This was Huang Feihong's signature move in the movie that year. Zhou Wen had been fascinated by it for a long time. Today he did it in front of thousands of people. He felt indescribably chic. If he changed his military uniform into a green shirt, he would be even more elegant and elegant.

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Kengo Yoshitake ignored Zhou Wen's pretentiousness and posing. He saw him holding a knife in both hands, moving forward quickly, shouting and slashing at Zhou Wen. This was because he was also careful that the person opposite him was an idiot officer with a tough mouth and little ability.

, did not dare to go straight to the opponent's vital point with the first blow, but instead struck Zhou Wen's upper body and shoulder area.

Even though he was as arrogant as he was, he still knew that this was a Chinese military academy. If he really killed this Chinese instructor with a knife, he would not be able to bear the serious consequences.

"careful!"

"Hide quickly!"

Several students with martial arts backgrounds saw Yoshitake Kengo's fast and fierce sword skills, and couldn't help but remind Zhou Wen. Their hearts suddenly lifted, but now it was too late to do anything.

I saw a sharp blade heading straight towards Zhou Wen, but Zhou Wen remained motionless as if he was frightened. The students around him exclaimed in unison, some even closed their eyes in pain, and those who were a little bit

My son's eyesight is so good that my heart is in my throat.

Sooner or later, when the sword light was about to fall, Zhou Wen turned sideways slightly, and the sword light slashed along Zhou Wen's side, and the blade was only a few centimeters away from Zhou Wen's body.

Everyone had just put their hearts back in their stomachs, and before they had time to cheer for Instructor Xiao Zhou, they saw Kengo Yoshitake without stopping, the sword light came out again, but this time it ran sideways towards Zhou Wen's waist. If it hit, Zhou Wen would be cut in half.

ending.

No, it turned out to be a combo. I didn’t expect that this little Japanese sword was really good at kung fu. After the previous slash failed, he took advantage of the situation and made a horizontal slash. The two moves were fierce and cruel, and they were executed quite smoothly and coherently.

Most people have no time to react.

It seems that after the first blow was dodged by Zhou Wen, Kengo Yoshitake was so embarrassed that he used the killing move without hesitation, which was already fatal.

Even people who don't understand martial arts can see the ferocity of this move.

The students' hearts were raised again, and they could only look at Zhou Wen anxiously and expectantly, hoping that he could avoid this killing move again.

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