Chapter 288: Swordsmanship

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Got into Charlie's Ascoton. Martin, looking at the extravagant interior in the cabin, as well as the unique style that is different from the calm atmosphere of the Audi A8L, as well as the elegance and nobility reflected everywhere, Du Cheng can't help but have an idea of wanting to have one. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Of course, this idea is just a fleeting moment, Du Cheng is now very satisfied with the driving experience of the Audi A8L, if you really want to change, it will be a matter of the future.

"Du Cheng, how are your swordsmanship?"

Charlie asked Du Cheng very curiously while driving the car.

"It's okay." Du Cheng smiled faintly.

Charlie is not bad, if he really took it, and said that making friends would be taken immediately, Du Cheng remembered that he might cooperate with Charlie in the future, so he did not refuse.

As for Li Enhui and Gu Sixin, they went back to the hotel first, because without Du Cheng carrying things, they would naturally not be so happy when they went shopping.

"It's this sentence again......" Charlie glanced at Du Cheng a little speechlessly, because when he was boxing with Du Cheng in the morning, Du Cheng responded to this sentence, and he lost very badly.

Charlie is completely sure that Du Cheng can definitely defeat him in the first few punches, and the front one is just for him.

Du Cheng, whether it was speed or strength, surprised him incomparably.

Fencing and boxing are different, strength is not very useful in fencing, fencing is about speed and skill, Charlie believes that with Du Cheng's speed, it should not be weak in fencing.

However, Charlie is also confident in his own swordsmanship, in boxing, Charlie's strength is not as good as Du Cheng, and he loses very directly, and his boxing skills are useless.

In terms of skill-based fencing, Charlie thinks that he still has hope to defeat Du Cheng, which makes Charlie extremely expectant.

β–‚β–‚β–‚ Although Ascoton. Martin's surname was good, but Charlie didn't drive fast, and after about ten minutes, Charlie's car slowly stopped in the parking lot of a Western-style sword club.

This is a very famous swordsmanship club in Paris, and it is also the kind of top club, just the entrance fee for ordinary members is as high as 100,000 euros, and VIP members like Charlie have reached 500,000 euros per year.

Even if the threshold is so high, there are still a lot of members in this swordsmanship club, which can be seen from the forty or fifty luxury cars parked outside the club.

Charlie obviously has a very high status in this, but he just said a word to the reception lady at the front desk, and the reception lady at the front desk took out a temporary VIP membership card to Du Cheng, and then, Charlie and Du Cheng directly entered the interior of the club.

Du Cheng glanced at the silver VIP membership card in his hand, it was very simple, but there was a diamond logo on the back of the VIP.

This fencing club has twenty-three fencing rooms, of which the first floor is exclusive to ordinary members, and in addition to a hall that can provide nearly thirty people fencing, there are only twelve fencing rooms with reading power.

The second floor is reserved for VIP members, with a total of eight fencing rooms and a smaller hall.

The place where Charlie took Du Cheng was not the first floor, nor the second floor, but the third floor of this sword club, where only diamond-level members are eligible to go, obviously, the diamond behind Du Cheng's VIP membership card is the certificate to enter the third floor.

There are only three fencing rooms on the third floor, but each fencing room has a lot of space, and there are two beautiful swordsmen with beautiful surnames serving on the side, which makes people feel extremely enjoyable.

Of course, there is also a hall on the third floor, and when Du Cheng and Charlie came up, there were more than a dozen people around the hall, and two of them were competing in kendo.

Judging by the costumes, the two people in kendo are a man and a woman.

The woman's figure is tall, although the fencing uniform is heavy, but it can't hide the woman's bumpy figure, especially the woman's beautiful legs, which are very slender, the proportions are very amazing, and they are also very charming.

Du was a little surprised to look at the woman, not because of the woman's figure, but because of the woman's movements, light and flexible, both shot and defense are very fast, according to Xin'er's comments, the woman's fencing level is definitely not inferior to the world's top fencers.

"Is her again?"

Charlie obviously recognized the woman, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he didn't mean to stay in the hall, but said to Du Cheng: "Let's go to the fencing room to warm up first, and by the way, let me see how your swordsmanship level is, how about it?" ”

"No problem."

Du Cheng smiled slightly, in fact, his swordsmanship was only limited to some rules he had just gotten from Xin'er, those swords, Du Cheng had never even seen them, but Du Cheng was a little interested in this sport, especially after knowing the rules, Du Cheng naturally wanted to practice a few hands.

Therefore, after answering, Du Cheng walked with Charlie towards a fencing room that Charlie had already set up on the left.

Entering the fencing room, two beautiful swordsmen greeted the two, Charlie pointed to Du Cheng and said a few words, one of them led Du Cheng directly towards the dressing room on the side.

Entering the ground, Du Cheng also wanted to experience the fun of fencing, but what made Du Cheng a little depressed was that the beautiful swordsman had to change his fencing uniform in person, which made Du Cheng a little embarrassed.

It's not that the woman Du Cheng hasn't touched it, whether it is Gu Jiayi or Ye Mei, they are much more beautiful than that beautiful swordsman, not to mention Cheng Yan, a super beauty who has captivated the country and the city.

It's just that being served like this by a beautiful woman is the first time for Du Cheng, and she is also a foreign woman.

This is something that others may enjoy very much, but for Du Cheng, it is a little uncomfortable, after thinking about it, Du Cheng stopped the movement of the beautiful swordsman, and said to her: "No need, thank you, I'll come by myself." ”

"Okay."

The beautiful swordsman was not polite, and after answering, he stepped aside, but he was a little surprised by Du Cheng's authentic French.

Du Cheng saw that the beautiful swordsman had no intention of leaving the room, although he was seen to have some hair on his body, he still took off his clothes, and then put on the fencing clothes one by one.

The beautiful swordsman originally looked away, but soon, her gaze had involuntarily shifted to Du Cheng's body.

The perfect division of muscles, although not stout, but it gives people a natural feeling, like a work of art full of beauty, the beautiful swordsman found that the body of the oriental man in front of her seemed to be the most perfect and beautiful of all the male bodies she had ever seen, which made her have a feeling of being deeply attracted.

Du Cheng didn't stop there, and under Xin'er's guidance, he quickly put on all the armor and helmets of the fencing suit, and then picked up the saber and walked directly outside.

Charlie also went to change clothes, and when Du Cheng came out, Charlie hadn't finished changing his clothes, but this was good, it just gave Du Cheng the opportunity to practice a few swords.

Holding a sword, Du Cheng stabbed a few swords according to the fencing movements he learned from Xin'er, although it was only the first time to make a sword, but Du Cheng's movements were very standard, or advancing or retreating, it could be compared to a professional fencer.

And when it was the second time, Du Cheng's overall movement was raised to a higher level, and the beautiful sword squire behind him was obviously a little sluggish.

In the eyes of that beautiful swordsman, Du Cheng's movements were as natural as his body, and he was a little better than the most powerful member she had ever seen here.

It's just that Du Cheng is not satisfied with his own movements, this fencing action is good-looking, but the restrictions on Du Cheng are also very large, because fencing is just a sport based on skills, and for Du Cheng, this kind of skill is nothing at all.

On the contrary, it is the ancient Chinese swordsmanship, which is more in line with Du Cheng's mind, rigid or soft, which can be said to be the perfect combination of strength and skill, and more in line with Du Cheng's concept.

And when Du Cheng finished practicing for the second time, Charlie finished changing his fencing uniform and walked out of the locker room.

Charlie's body was originally very tall, but after changing into a fencing suit at the moment, he looked even more handsome and extraordinary, which compared Du Cheng to this.

After all, Du Cheng's height is not as good as Charlie's, and his figure is slightly thinner than Charlie's, plus he has a helmet on his head, and his temperament is completely covered, and he becomes very ordinary.

"Du Cheng, how about playing with two hands first?"

Charlie walked to the top of the kendo first, and then asked Du Cheng.

"Okay." Du Cheng replied very simply, and went directly to the way of the sword, he was looking for someone to practice his hands and take a look, Charlie was Du Cheng's best choice.

The two beautiful swordsmen connected the electronic referee connection cable to Du Cheng and Charlie respectively, and the competition officially began.

Charlie held the sword in his hand, and he was already ready to move, and Du Cheng was also ready to move, but Du Cheng's movements were a little more casual.

It's not that Du Cheng looks down on Charlie, because the standard movements of fencing are actually a restriction for Du Cheng, but the usual state can make Du Cheng play more casually.

It's just that Du Cheng's preparatory actions fell in Charlie's eyes, but they are a little different, from Charlie's professional point of view, Du Cheng's preparatory actions are undoubtedly very amateurish.

"This time, I must win him."

Charlie made a decision in his heart because he had seen an opportunity to win.

So, Charlie moved.

The whole person instantly bowed, and the saber in Charlie's hand crossed a cold arc and stabbed directly towards Du Cheng's chest.

Whether it is skill or speed, Charlie is very standard, and even comparable to some professional fencers.

Du Cheng didn't deliberately use dynamic vision, because in that case, Charlie's speed was undoubtedly extremely slow in front of Du Cheng, so Du Cheng just dodged by feeling, but even so, Charlie's movements were still very slow in Du Cheng's eyes.

- Ding Just when Charlie thought that he was about to stab Du Cheng, he found that he didn't know when, the tip of the sword in Du Cheng's hand had already pierced his helmet, which was very simple and crisp, and his saber was beyond the reach of Du Cheng's body.

"No way, it must be luck, do it again."

Charlie was stunned for a moment, his expression was obviously full of disbelief, so Charlie quickly retreated and prepared for a second attack again.

However, the two beautiful swordsmen on the side were full of surprise on their faces, they were all standing by and watching, but what they didn't expect was that Du Cheng's movements were so fast that they couldn't react.

And when the two beautiful swordsmen were surprised, Charlie was ready for a second attack.

Du Cheng is still in that casual posture, from the first sword just now, Du Cheng can already be sure that in terms of his own speed and explosive power, even if it is only the first half, those standard movements are a kind of restriction and restraint for him, but this casual relaxed posture is more able to develop his advantage in speed and explosiveness, just like the first sword.

How could Charlie know that Du Cheng standing in front of him was actually a mountain that he would never be able to climb, so this second sword, Charlie lost again, the same sword, if the ideal is seriously felt, you can even feel that Du Cheng's two swords hit the same place above his helmet.

And Charlie, he still didn't see Du Cheng's movements clearly, he just felt a flower in front of him, and then he was hit by the sword.

Fortunately, Du Cheng only used two swords to test, starting from the third sword, Du Cheng did not hit Charlie, but only played offensive and defensive battles with Charlie, but gradually experienced the fun of fencing.

However, Charlie was more and more surprised, because he found that in the past ten minutes, although Er Cheng only stabbed him a few times, he did not hit Du Cheng's body with a single sword, and almost every sword was easily avoided by Du Cheng.

The most important thing is that Du Cheng seems to be calm and relaxed, while he is already sweating all over his body, and even his breath is a little gasping.

"If I don't play, I'll throw in the towel......"

Charlie is not an idiot, at this moment he naturally knows that Du Cheng's swordsmanship level is definitely far superior to his, and it is just a humiliation for himself to compare, so after saying this, he directly took off his helmet, but the blonde hair on his head was already a little wet at this time.

Seeing Charlie stop, Du Cheng also stopped.

And at the moment when Du Cheng stopped, there was a sharp knock at the door of the fencing room, and then, an obviously somewhat sarcastic voice sounded: "Charlie, Ai Qi'er told you to get out, you are a big man, what are you doing hiding inside?" ”

Hearing that voice, Charlie's expression was obviously a little more angry, and then he glanced at Du Cheng again, obviously a little embarrassed.

Du Cheng just saw Charlie's expression, and he already understood a little, and the Ai Qier that the other party said should be the woman with super long legs who was compared in kendo before, and also has super swordsmanship, compared to swordsmanship, Charlie should be worse than the other party.

After checking the ideal, he obviously made a decision, and said directly to Du Cheng: "Du Cheng, I'm sorry, I'll go out for a while, you wait for me here for a while." ”

"Hmm."

Seeing Charlie say this, Du Cheng just nodded and didn't say anything.

Charlie, on the other hand, turned around and walked directly outside.

Du Cheng obviously had no intention of staying in the fencing room, and after Charlie went out for a while, he also walked towards the door.

β–‚β–‚β–‚When Du Cheng came to the hall, Charlie was already on the kendo, and the helmet was put on his head again, and in front of him was the tall woman Ai Qi'er with amazing legs.

Du Cheng just stood quietly aside, the helmet on his head was not taken off, but no one recognized Du Cheng as an outsider, if he took it off, Du Cheng was the only oriental face, I am afraid that it would immediately attract the attention of others.

Du Cheng glanced at the dozen men and women watching next to him, and the eyes of these people either fell on the slender and exaggerated legs of Elier, or they fell on Charlie's body, and their eyes were full of ridicule and ridicule.

"Charlie, what's wrong, aren't your swordsmanship very powerful, why did you soften when you touched Aiqier?"

"You're still not a man, Charlie, I didn't even dare to say hello when I saw Agile."

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As Charlie put on his helmet, the men and women below kept sneering at Charlie, and only a few people remained silent, apparently most of them were on the side of the Agiel.

And that Agile was just playing with the saber in her hand, and seemed to enjoy being supported by others.

Charlie's face was obviously very ugly, and his eyes were full of anger.

Originally, he just wanted to play with Du Cheng here, but what he didn't expect was that he would run into Ai Qier, a sworn enemy, but in this case, as a descendant of a nobleman, Charlie must face it with his head held high even if he loses.

"Let's get started."

Stabilizing his helmet, Charlie said directly to the Aiqier coldly, and at the same time put on a preparatory posture.

Even if he loses, Charlie doesn't want the other party to win easily, after all, although Ai Qier's level is higher than him, it will not be high.

Agiel let out a cold snort, and then raised the saber in her hand as well.

(To be continued)