Chapter 119: The other party has sword qi

"Outside of the kendo club, how can there be such a strong kendo master?"

In the stands, Hua Daiyu frowned, and said a little depressedly: "It seems that this person, only our president, Dongfang is undefeated, can defeat him!"

The surrounding kendo class students all thought deeply and nodded in agreement.

Only Ye Bai shook his head lightly: "Dongfang is undefeated, and he is not his opponent!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Hua Daiyu was so angry that she almost exploded: "You don't know anything about swords, do you know the difference in the realm of swordsmanship? I think that Oriental samurai is definitely not an undefeated opponent in the East! You know, the president is in the realm of half-step ancient martial arts! Go up to the East, one by one!"

"Ignorance!" Ye Bai sneered.

"Hey, Zhuge Fatty, if you don't shut up your friend again, I'll ignore you!" Hua Daiyu was extremely angry, if it weren't for here, outside, she would have taught this ignorant little white face a lesson!

Zhuge Fat shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "But...... But Brother Ye is right!"

"You...... I'm so angry!" Hua Daiyu stomped her feet and turned her face away in an atmosphere, never wanting to see Ye Bai and Zhuge Fat again.

"Don't you believe it? Otherwise, let's make a bet!" Zhuge cautiously immediately said with a smile under Ye Bai's instigation: "I bet on Panasonic pants to win, if I lose, I'll let you kiss it, if you lose, you let me kiss it!"

"Just gamble on ......" Hua Daiyu just said two words, and immediately covered her mouth: "Okay, dead fatty, you actually want to play a gadfly!"

"Who's going to bet on you and kissing? If you lose, you and your friends have to apologize to me, and if I lose, I apologize to you!"

"Okay, it's a word!" Zhuge cautiously agreed immediately.

Just now, it's just a temptation, it's easier to compare it before it's difficult!

At this moment, Dongfang was undefeated in the highest stand, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he felt bitter in his heart.

Scolded the one next door.

In Chongyang Middle School in the East, there are only ten exchange students in Utopia, and I have never heard of anyone using a sword!

What made him even more aggrieved was that he had thought about the sword just now, even if he went up, although he would not lose in one move.

However, he couldn't help but admit that he couldn't beat it.

Because of the opponent's sword, there is sword energy.

Only ancient warriors can condense sword qi!

Dongfang Undefeated himself was only a half-step ancient martial artist, and he could only condense some aura similar to sword qi, but it could not be compared with real sword qi.

Is this swollen?

Today, the purpose of creating such a big pomp is to let the masters of the kendo club show off their power with great fanfare, let everyone know the power of the kendo club, and at the same time wait for Ye Bai to challenge and stab his eggs with a sword to take revenge.

The result was good, Ye Bai did not challenge, but waited for an Oriental to dismantle the stage.

"Three musketeers, if you don't go together again, I will directly tear down the signboard of your kendo club!"

Panasonic pants stood with a sword in his hand, arrogant like a rainbow, and shouted arrogantly.

!

Dongfang, the president of the Kendo Society, was undefeated, and Dongguo Qingyun, the vice president of the Kendo Club, quickly jumped up and arrived at the battle platform.

In the audience, someone even threw another sword to Wu Tianyi.

Suddenly, the three people, the three musketeers of the Kendo Society, stood in a triangle on the stage, facing Matsushita pants together.

"Sword Formation!"

Dongfang Undefeated shouted, and suddenly, the three of them began to form a formation.

Falling rain swordsmanship, the sword formation is formed, and the three of them can exert the power of ten people.

But.

Facing the sword formation of the three people, Panasonic pants looked grim and took it seriously.

Sonorous......

Bang bang bang......

After ten moves, the four figures suddenly separated.

Dongfang was undefeated, Dongguo Qingyun and Wu Tianyi, the three of them looked solemn, and everyone looked at them and was shocked to find that the three of them, each of them, had a cut in their sleeves.

On the other hand, Panasonic pants stood there calm and relaxed, and his body was unharmed.

This is, lost?

Everyone was shocked and speculated.

"We're defeated!"

Dongfang was undefeated, and a mouthful of blood spat out from the corner of his mouth, embarrassed.

I also cultivated that legendary sword spectrum, could it be that it was fake?

Oh my God!

Dongfang Undefeated felt a faint pain somewhere, it was the sorrow of Dandan.

Hearing Dongfang's undefeated words, everyone felt that today, the Kendo Club was embarrassed and simply lost to the eldest aunt's house!

Why is it the Great Aunt's house and not the Grandma's?

Because grandma has been thrown away just now!

"I heard that in a month, my Chongyang Middle School will come to Utopia to challenge. I don't dare to say anything else, but when it comes to the sword, you don't even deserve to make a move!"

Panasonic pants said arrogantly: "I miss my Panasonic pants, in the kendo club of Chongyang Middle School, it is only the third-ranked existence!"

Just the third?

Many students in the kendo class suddenly felt that the sky was dark for a while.

The third of the other party single-handedly picked the three musketeers of the Kendo Society.

So how strong is the strongest person in the other party's kendo club?

It seems that this time, the teachers and students of the whole school are extremely concerned and thinking about the high-profile battle to win glory for the country, the kendo class, and the shame is to be thrown abroad!

"Today, the signboard of this kendo club must be changed to a surname! In the future, the president's name will be called Panasonic pants!"

Panasonic pants scanned the audience with great pride and snorted coldly.

"It's over, it's over, our signboard has been ruined by the Oriental people today! Obviously, so many Chinese people want to recognize an Oriental student as the president today, this is simply impossible to live!"

On the battle platform, Hua Daiyu looked extremely lost, muttering to herself.

The others, even more mourning, all fell into an extremely sad mood.

They are also hot-blooded teenagers and girls, who have no self-esteem, who does not have the heart of competitiveness? Who does not have feelings for family and country?

It's just that at this moment, they feel helpless.

From then on, kendo classes will become a ...... in utopian history No, it is the biggest laughing stock in the history of Chinese studies, the dark side of history.

Only Zhuge cautiously laughed there.

"Hey, dead fatty, you're so shameless, a stinky Oriental, but you're going to be the president of our kendo club!"

Hua Daiyu turned her head and glared at Zhuge cautiously, her eyes almost murderous.

"I'm laughing, just because you're too naïve!" Zhuge smiled cautiously: "Who said that this Oriental can be the president?"

"What do you mean?" Hua Daiyu was stunned and didn't understand.

"You cash in your bet first, and I'll tell you!" Zhuge said with a cautious smile.

"You ......" Hua Daiyu wanted to kill someone.

However, she is also a character who is willing to gamble and admit losing, and said softly: "Just now, I lost, I apologize to you, although I am very unwilling, but if I lose, I will lose!"

As she spoke, Hua Daiyu burst into tears.

Maybe it was infected, and many people were secretly crying, and a feeling of grief spread.