Hearing that someone was leaving the station, everyone was in high spirits, and looked at the person who spoke, only to find that it was Qu Jing, and the hope that had just been ignited was extinguished.

Qu Jing has only been in the fencing club for a short time, and she is still a student, how can she win Qiao Porter, who even Xue Chengfeng has defeated? Didn't she go up like this make Joe Potter even more humiliated?

"Qu Jing, you're not his opponent, forget it. The brand was picked up. Xue Chengfeng was a little frustrated, the shadow of failure was still haunting his heart, how did he lose? Is it really that he didn't understand the aristocratic spirit that Joe Porter was talking about?

"President, we can't pick up our sign!" When Hou Li and the other members heard that they were going to take off the fencing club sign, they all stood under the sign and protected the sign that symbolized honor for them.

Qu Jing also smiled slightly, and said to Xue Chengfeng: "President, don't worry, I won't lose, we will definitely be able to keep this brand." ”

After speaking, he turned around and picked up Xue Chengfeng's saber that had just been picked off, and was just about to challenge Qiao Porter, but Lin Wei walked up, he patted Qu Jing's shoulder, "Let the man come to the fight." ”

Seeing Lin Wei go up, there was an uproar in the audience, is there a mistake? The man who only knew how to hide behind a woman actually went up to challenge Joe Porter? That coward who doesn't even dare to hold a sword, who shouts all day long that it's a coward who is good to have a woman to protect is also going to challenge Joe Porter? Isn't that a joke?

Fight? Is this a fight? You're still a hooligan in the past, huh? Just take the turn of the head and shoot it twice? It's a sword fight! And it's not an ordinary swordsmanship competition, it's now a competition related to the honor of Huaxia, you go up, isn't that deliberately humiliating? Why don't you go up and let Qu Jing go up? At least Qu Jing's movements are a little more standardized, even if he loses, it won't be so ugly.

Xue Chengfeng saw Lin Wei come out, his face was also very ugly, he felt that Lin Wei came out not only not to win glory for the country, but to insult him, did he want to insult himself in this strange way? Is it to let everyone know that the fencing club still has such a garbage as Lin Wei?

"Lin Wei, don't be embarrassed here, go down quickly."

Xiao Peng had also heard about Lin Wei in the fencing club, and when he saw Lin Wei standing up, he was so angry that he slapped the table and stood up, "Lin Wei, you go down for me, don't mess around." ”

Lin Wei ignored Xue Chengfeng and Xiao Peng's words, but looked at Qu Jing gently, and said softly, "Be good, go down." ”

Qu Jing nodded like a little woman, "Oh." After speaking, he handed the saber to Lin Wei, and then returned to the place where he usually rested during training and sat down, looking at Lin Wei with a happy face.

The people present were in an uproar again, no one thought that Qu Jing would really hand over the sword to Lin Wei, the discussion in the crowd gradually started, and some women even cast strange eyes at Lin Wei, knowing that they couldn't do it, they still had to stand up for their own women, with such a man, what more could a husband ask for?

"Hey, I didn't expect Lin Wei to be such a gentleman, he actually dared to challenge Qiao Potter for Qu Jing." Hu Chengliang shook the folding fan.

"What man, I think he's stupid, he went up and was beaten up by that Joe Porter, didn't he make himself even more embarrassed?" Yuan Pengpeng said.

"Knowing that you can't do it is sometimes a kind of courage." Chen Yu said.

"Lin Wei, you are so men, come on!" Li Yuliang shouted.

Perhaps impressed by Lin Wei's courage, when he heard Li Yuliang shouting a word of cheer, someone in the crowd immediately shouted, "Lin Wei, come on!" ”

"Come on!" Another voice shouted.

"Come on, Lin Wei!"

"Come on, Lin Wei!"

One voice after another shouted, and finally it almost became the same voice, Lin Wei, come on!

Although everyone knew that Lin Wei could not win in this game, the mood that had been suppressed for a long time burst out at this moment, they shouted a hope, they shouted a spirit, a spirit of indomitable and never admit defeat in China!

Seeing that everyone in the audience was cheering for themselves, Lin Wei smiled confidently, "I won't let you down." ”

Lin Wei took the sword and shook it in his hand, as if he was saying it himself, and as if he was saying to Joe Porter: "Actually, this kind of sword is a toy for our Chinese children to play, and what aristocratic sports are we talking about, here we are also used to exercise and exercise, similar to primary school students doing radio gymnastics, and will not look at it as swordsmanship." We have a saying in Huaxia that is called being a guest from afar, Huaxia has always been hospitable, so President Xue will let you, that is to give you face, and I am a fence club sweeper and wipe the table, vulgar, never polite, let alone hospitable, President Xue They will let you, I won't, so, you have to be careful. ”

Lin Wei spoke casually, and even said that the elegant aristocratic movement in Joe Porter's mouth was worthless, which caused the classmates present to laugh, and they also admired Lin Wei very much, even if he couldn't win, it was good to have a good time.

Joe Porter smiled coldly, "You will pay the price for defiling our noble noble movement." ”

Lin Wei rolled his eyes, pointed his sword at Qiao Porter very impolitely and said: "I said it, that's your aristocratic sport, we are three-year-old children's things, our children here are playing with two bamboos like this." ”

Lin Wei said while learning how the child shook the bamboo and gestured, and the posture was really similar to the fencing moves, which made everyone laugh again.

"Stop talking nonsense, put on your sword suit, and let's get started." Jopote was furious, and he decided to teach the in front of him a good lesson, and let him know what a terrible price could be paid for blaspheming the noble sport.

"I don't need to wear it, I never knew what sword clothes to wear when I was a child playing with bamboo." Lin Wei smiled faintly and looked outside the door of the club, as if he was waiting for something.

"It's really arrogant, if you don't wear a sword suit, if there is any injury, you can't blame me." Joe Porter said coldly.

"Don't worry, if I die at your hands, I won't have anything to say." Lin Wei looked outside again.

Lin Wei's actions were seen by Joe Porter as a kind of rude arrogance.

"What are you waiting for, since you are looking for death, then pick up your sword and let me see what capital you have to be so rude!" Joe Potter held his sword to his chest.

"No hurry, wait." Lin Wei still didn't hold his sword.

Everyone is very strange, they don't know why Lin Wei is waiting for something, why he doesn't compete with Joe Porter, and some people even think that Lin Wei can be Joe Porter's opponent, he just does this to deliberately delay time and anger Jo Porter.

Only Qu Jing sat there smiling, not worried about Lin Wei at all.

"It's coming, it's coming." At this moment, Yuan Pengpeng squeezed in from outside and shouted at Lin Wei, "Weizi, I got you what you wanted." ”

(End of chapter)