Chapter 720, fencing?

Chapter 720, fencing?

Looking at the black hair floating between Tang Chong's two fingers, Luz Cadillac wanted to scold: Banana, you Bala!

The reason why he dared to bet on Tang Chong was because he was confident in his influence in the city, and he felt that he could do anything.

Keeping the Eiffel Tower lit up during the day, letting the luxury shops on the Champs-Élys close an hour early, and making the mayor a -----guest of honour at their cocktail party with a phone call is just too much to compete.

All he had to do, however, was pluck one of his nose hairs.

A nose hair?

If he didn't know he had been tricked at this time, he wouldn't be the brilliant Luz Cadillak.

He was annoyed and angry, his face turned red, and he shouted, "Are you insulting me?"

Not only Luz Cadillac, but even Qiu Jingwen and Qiu Yihan, who were standing next to them, were ----- thundered by Tang Chong's action.

Qiu Yihan was curious, when did he have an extra nose hair on his hand?

Qiu Jing vomited blood, how could he come up with such a way to deal with others? How could he come up with such an obscene method to bully others?

His nostrils were so small, how could Luz Cadillac pull a nose hair out of his nose?

Moreover, Tang Chong is not stupid, won't he dodge when others do it?

All three had a messy feeling in the wind.

"Insult?" Tang Zhong squinted his eyes and laughed. He clapped his hands, and the hair on his hand fell to the ground. "For the sake of my friendship with Mr. Cadillac, I have found one easiest thing to do. How did it become an insult to Mr. Cadillac?"

"I admit I can't. But can you do it?" Luz Cadillac pointed to his nose and said, "What you did just now was a trick. If you can pluck a nose hair out of my nose, you'll be -----."

Before Luz Cadillac could finish his sentence, he felt a sharp pain in his nostrils.

Then, I saw Tang Zhong pinching two tiny hairs in his hands.

"I'm sorry, it seems like I've pulled too much. Tang Zhong said.

“-------”

"The Cadillac family is a French nobleman, and Mr. Cadillac can't speak, right?

"You ------" Luz Cadillac is no longer angry, but aggrieved.

Just now, he scolded Tang Chong for being like this, saying that they Huaxia people are useless except for counterfeiting, and they have no competitiveness.

However, because of his shamelessness, he is now suffering in his hands again and again, which simply makes him almost crazy.

"I don't think it's fair. El Raffarin, who was standing on the side, said. He had already arrived, but had been standing quietly beside him. Since Luz Cadillac is willing to be the protagonist of this story, he doesn't mind letting him be in the limelight a little more. Neither Tang Zhong nor Luz Cadillac is the object of his liking.

Tang Zhong glanced at El Raffarin with a playful look and asked, "Mr. Raffarin, what is the unfair law?"

"Because of the difference in the way you speak, Mr. Cadillac has misunderstood what you meant. Such a contest is based on unfairness----- whoever comes out with the problem is the winner. If Mr. Cadillac is the first to ask the question, he will directly talk to you in French, in that case, it must be Mr. Tang who loses, right?"

El Raffarin is a smart man. He defined Cadillac's loss as 'because of the difference in language', which made Cadillac feel much better. At least, it's not that I'm not as intelligent as others.

In addition, he proposed that Cadillac play against himself again. That proves that he doesn't want Tang Chong and Lu Zi to end this matter here.

"Lose until you win?" Tang Zhong sneered in his heart.

"There should have been a more fair and just game. The conditions are the same on both sides, and everyone can witness it, so that it feels fair. The loser loses convincingly, and the winner wins above board. The reputation of the nobility is great and holy, and cannot be tarnished by some small means. ”

As El Raffarin spoke, he secretly made a shocking gesture to Luz Cadillac, who was looking at him.

Luz Cadillac's eyes lit up and he exclaimed, "Not bad. As a glorious knight, I will duel with you. ”

"How to duel?" Tang Zhong asked.

He looked at El Raffarin in surprise and thought to himself, if someone didn't know, he thought this guy was his teammate. Is that how he cheats?

As a martial arts practitioner, Tang Chong could see Luz Cadillac's physical condition at a glance. He has no foundation, his bottom is unstable, and he doesn't look like a practicing family. Even ten Luz Cadillac together wouldn't be enough for him.

There's a pig-like opponent, a pig-like opponent, and a pig-like teammate. Thank God, and thank you El Raffarin.

"Fencing. Luz Cadillac said with certainty.

This time, he knew he wasn't going to lose.

Fencing is a sport developed from ancient sword duels that combines elegant movements and flexible tactics that require the concentration of the athlete's spirit and good coordination of the body.

Fencing was very popular in ancient Egypt, China, Greece, Rome, Arabia and other countries. In medieval Europe, fencing, along with horseback riding, swimming, hunting, playing chess, chanting, and throwing guns, were listed as the seven noble sports of knights.

In the 14th century, a dazzling knightly class emerged in Spain, France, and Italy, and they gained a wide reputation for their swordsmanship. Since then, the aristocracy of various countries have followed suit, and it has become a fashion in the upper class for a while. So much so that it developed to settle disputes between nobles, and they often drew their swords against each other, and a sword determined life and death.

Luz Cadillac was a fervent nationalist with an admiration for chivalry and a longing for the aristocratic culture of the 14th century. So, he went to learn aristocratic sports such as horseback riding and fencing, and looked forward to the day when this activity would shine.

Now, isn't that the opportunity?

"Can I refuse?" Tang Zhong frowned and asked.

"No, you can't. Luz Cadillac thought Tang was scared. With a smug smile, he said: "A good man should fight on the battlefield and openly, instead of using vulgar and dirty things like plucking a nose hair to decide the victory." ”

"I admit that good men should fight openly on the battlefield. However, please don't attack the vulgarity of plucking a nose hair----- which also requires technical content. Mr. Cadillac, you didn't do it, did you? If you could, you wouldn't say that, would you?"

"Bring the sword. Cadillac shouted angrily. "We use swordsmanship to compare high and low. ”

"Since that's the case-----" Tang Chong was about to agree, but found that he had a small hand on each of his arms.

"Tang Chong, don't promise him. Qiu Yihan's little face was full of concern.

"Don't fall for them, they want to force you to comply. Qiu Jingwen couldn't take care of it, and the relationship with Tang Zhong at this time seemed infinitely intimate and ambiguous. "Luz is a fencing master, he is very famous in the Parisian fencing world, he participates in the aristocratic fencing competition every year, and has won many prizes----"

"Noble fencing competition?" Tang Zhong almost didn't laugh out loud. Now, of course, he has to be serious, he has to be nervous, he has to show that he has no chance of winning in this sport.

In this way, he will be able to get more rewards.

His face was embarrassed, he stared at Luz Cadillac and said, "Then we didn't count the game just now, if that time didn't count, why should I believe that the result of this game can be cashed in?"

"The last one counts. I'll help you get that license. Luz Cadillac is in a high mood right now. He was also trying to suppress the joy on his face, so as to prevent the cunning Huaxia kid on the other side from being afraid of running away. "This time, though, we can bet on something else. ”

"Bet on what?" Tang Zhong asked. "I hope the stakes aren't too big-----"

Luz Cadillac glanced at Qiu Jingwen and Qiu Yihan's aunt and nephew, who were holding Tang Chong's arm, and said, "If I win, ask these two young ladies to accompany me to dinner." ”

"If I win, I'll treat your mother to dinner?" asked Don, squinting at Luz Cadillak.

"You --- this request, I can't say yes to you. Luz Cadillac said.

"I can't agree to your request. Tang Zhong said with a smile. "They are my relatives, not objects to be traded. ”

Hearing Tang Zhong say, 'They are my relatives', Qiu Yihan's face was slightly red, but he thought of other places in his heart.

Qiu Jingwen also felt hot in his heart, thinking, no wonder Qiu Yihan is so infatuated with him, this kid's mouth is still quite sweet.

El Raffarin is the best candidate for the 'pig-like teammate', and when the two sides were at a stalemate, he feared that the game would be over, so he quickly stepped forward and said: "Why don't you bet on something material." If Don wins, Mr. Cadillac will pay another share of ANGEL's total turnover for a year. If Mr. Cadillac wins, then all of ANGEL's annual turnover will be paid to Mr. Cadillac----- is a good bet, right?"

Luz Cadillac thought for a moment and said, "I'm fine. ”

He won't lose anyway. Although this money sounds a little less, what if too much ---- scare Tang Zhong away?

"Then sign the contract first. Tang Zhong hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth and said.

Looking at Luz Cadillak, who was standing opposite him with a white glove and a sword in his hand, Tang Zhong couldn't help but laugh.

Luz Cadillac was very angry, this guy was really unqualified, and he had no chivalry at all. It's a formal, noble occasion, how can you laugh?

"Please advise. Luz Kadillac bowed. The more this time, the more he had to show the charming demeanor of the aristocracy.

"I will. Tang Zhong stood there straight-backed, smiling and nodding.

He thought he could really teach himself?

Luz Cadillac was furious, and stabbed Tang Zhong in the chest with his sword.