Gao Fei just seemed to be a simple snap of his fingers, but he secretly launched his internal strength. Internal strength is the energy that can only be produced after cultivating ancient martial arts, how can ordinary people understand.

However, the other members of the kendo club did not realize how powerful Goofy was, and when they heard that Goofy told the other students to stop, the members of the kendo club did not know how excited they were. They are not afraid of flying high, they are afraid of the siege of those thousands of students.

This is obviously an extremely wrong understanding, because Goofy is much more terrifying than those thousands of students.

"Stinky boy, dare to come to the kendo club to make trouble, look at the sword!"

"Today, Lao Tzu will let you see the power of the sword in the island country, and let you Chinese people convince you to admit that you are the sick man of East Asia. ”

More than a dozen members of the kendo club came in a surge, and they relied on the strength of the crowd to ignore Gao Fei at all.

Click!

Goofy looked indifferent, standing still and not retreating. He casually reached out, grabbed a bamboo sword again with his two fingers, and exerted force with his fingers, and a strange energy rippled on the bamboo sword, making the bamboo sword tremble.

Airplanes!

A subtle murmur of wind could be heard in the air.

The sword-wielding man's expression changed greatly, and he immediately threw away the bamboo sword in his hand, but his speed was still slow, his palm was stabbed by the shock, and the tiger's mouth cracked a bloody hole.

Whew!

Bamboo swords kept coming, and the swordsmanship of these island students was unusual, they walked calmly, drew their swords quickly, and stabbed at Gao Fei's vital point, causing a burst of screams from the onlookers.

It's just that flying high is more fierce!

He walked under the sword strikes of more than a dozen people, like a leisurely walk, poking out his fingers from time to time, and each time he could hold a bamboo sword. And those members who were caught in the bamboo sword inexplicably threw their swords and fell to the ground, holding their fists and screaming.

It's just over a minute, and more than a dozen masters of the kendo club are all lying down. Gao Fei swept around indifferently and said, "The sword is here." If this is the real battlefield, the moment you throw away your sword, your life will be gone. This is the spirit of the island country's kendo? It's really disappointing......"

Goofy's words were full of contempt for the island country's kendo, but the group of members of the kendo club couldn't even say anything to refute it. Gao Fei was telling the truth, they lost the sword in their hands, and they were not worthy of being a qualified swordsman.

"Baga, you Huaxia pig, don't make a big fuss here, your opponent is Lao Tzu, let's have a good match. ”

An arrogant roar came, and it turned out to be Kojiro Sato standing up. However, he was kicked in front of him, and his white samurai suit was covered with dust, and there were some blood stains on the collar, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Gao Fei looked at him and said lazily: "You are not my opponent, I only use one move to beat you." ”

Kojiro Sato's eyes were red, and when Goofy kicked that kick, he realized that he had despised his enemy. And now that Gao Fei has defeated more than a dozen members of the Kendo Club by himself, he is even more jealous.

"Hmph, what do you know about an ant? Kendo is not necessarily used to fight and hurt people. Do you dare to compete with me in real kendo?" said Kojiro Sato.

Gao Fei smiled: "What do you call the real kendo?"

"Compare the speed of the sword, the accuracy of the fencing, and the strength of the sword!" Kojiro Sato held his head high, as if he was teaching Goofy knowledge.

"It sounds like that. Goofy nodded slightly.

Kojiro Sato was even more proud, he knew that Goofy must not have formally studied swordsmanship. If he goes head-to-head with him, Kojiro has no bottom in his heart, but when he tries swordsmanship, he believes that a hundred Goofy will not be his opponents.

"Don't talk nonsense, do you dare to compare with me? If you don't dare, you will admit that Huaxia is a group of cowards. "Kojiro Sato used a radical trick, but in Goofy's eyes, it seemed to be a three-year-old child's trick.

Goofy has three masters in the Valley of Freedom.

Master Master Hua Zhong taught him the medical skills of resurrecting the dead.

The second master, Arthur, the god of death, was the first on the international dark web killer list, and taught him a superb martial arts. In this martial art, it naturally includes swordsmanship. A year ago, Gao Fei swept through the three major kendo families in the island country and defeated dozens of top kendo masters, and he relied on swordsmanship.

"Brother Fei, don't talk to that little devil, just beat him up and be honest. Xiao Zhan immediately jumped out, he had no doubts about Fei Ge's strength, but when it came to swordsmanship, he was really afraid that Fei Ge would lose to the other party.

Xu Lu also raised her eyebrows, glared at Sato Kojiro and shouted, "You agreed with Fei Ge to compete in martial arts, when did it become a swordsmanship competition?"

"That's right, Brother Fei, don't listen to that stupid fork, let's not compare swordsmanship, we can compare anyone's fists. ”

"The little devil in the island country is the cheapest, and he will definitely suffer a loss compared to the cheap magic Feige. ”

These students are not stupid either, and they quickly saw Kojiro Sato's thoughts.

Kojiro stood there awkwardly and asked him to fight with Goofy, he still felt a little empty in his heart. Just not knowing what to do, Goofy said, "Okay! Let's compare swordsmanship." ”

The crowd exploded, completely confused about Goofy's thoughts.

Sato Kojiro was stunned for a moment, and after coming back to his senses, his face smiled like a chrysanthemum: "Haha! This is what you promised yourself, and no one forced you." Very well, I will never hold your head up in swordsmanship. ”

There was a sigh of sighing all around, this competition hadn't started yet, and it felt like Goofy had already lost.

Kojiro Sato was afraid that Gao Fei would regret it, so he quickly said the detailed rules of the competition: "Let's compete in three contents, speed, accuracy and strength ......"

"The speed of the sword is to see who has the most swords in one minute and wins. Accuracy is the accuracy of the sword, and when the time comes, there will be a designated item placed in the position, and the hit item will be considered a success......"

Speaking of this, Kojiro Sato paused, and suddenly looked at Goofy with a wicked smile: "I won't talk about the third item, because you will lose to me in the first two." With two wins in three games, you are considered a complete loser. ”

Gao Fei nodded in agreement: "You're right, only two games are enough, you can't survive the third game." ”

Kojiro Sato's face turned cold, and he was about to burst his dirty mouth. But he finally held back, this kind of verbal scolding is meaningless, and the strong have to prove themselves with actions. Kojiro felt that he should put on a strong posture in front of Goofy.

Goofy didn't know Kojiro's mental activities, otherwise he would have to laugh.

"Where is the venue?" asked Goofy lazily.

Kojiro Sato was about to go to the kendo club to compete, but he took two steps and suddenly stopped. The venue outside is also competitive, and with so many students watching, it is a great opportunity for Goofy to make a fool of himself in public.

"Let's have a competition in this open space, just so that everyone can be a notary, so that you don't admit it if you lose. ”

Sato Kojiro was overjoyed, and turned his head to shout to several members who fell to the ground: "Still playing dead on the ground? ”