Chapter 110: Competition

Hearing Wei Jun's provocative words, the entire gymnasium immediately exploded.

The surrounding students shouted that they wanted to teach Wei Jun, a guy who didn't know the height of the sky, a lesson.

The angry looks seemed to tear Wei Jun to pieces.

The students' riot also aroused Susie's vigilance, and she approached Chu Zihang without leaving a trace, and Susie said in a low voice.

"President, do you want to drag that guy away? If this continues, I'm afraid even we won't be able to control the situation. You know, you'll never be able to save a guy who is bent on dying. ”

Chu Zihang listened, stared at Wei Jun silently, and said in a deep voice, "Wait." ”

Faced with the noisy scene of this vegetable market, Caesar stretched out his right hand as hard as a command.

With Caesar's outstretched right hand, the students of the entire gymnasium seemed to have received an order from the king, and the scene instantly fell silent.

Ignoring his results, Caesar put down his hand expressionlessly and asked Wei Jun.

"So, are you going to accept the outcome of your defeat?"

"That's right." Wei Jun nodded confidently.

For Wei Jun's shamelessness, everyone has a new understanding. When he said this, he was obviously guilty of public outrage.

Caesar raised his hand slightly, signaling for everyone to be quiet.

"Why? If you want Renata to be a girl, we won't accept a reason why you don't give her all your might. ”

"Of course not."

Wei Jun patted the Hestian Blade behind him and said.

"As you can see, I'm a swordsman, uh...... Forget it, swordsman, whatever you want to call it.

In short, almost all of my skills are weapons.

Is it reasonable for you to ask a swordsman to throw away the sword in his hand and compare his fists and feet with you? ”

The bottom line must have minus three meters, and Wei Jun firmly remembered Fingal's words!

"Swordsman?"

Caesar glanced at the Hestian Blade behind Wei Jun, then at Chu Zihang, and nodded.

"Although this is a valid reason, is it too much for you to deny Renata's victory like this?"

Wei Jun is the same as Chu Zihang, both of them are guys who never leave their weapons, which is also clearly stated in Wei Jun's information.

The difference between the two is that Chu Zihang's village rain has no cover, while Wei Jun's Hestian Blade has been wrapped in a cloth bag, making it impossible to tell what kind of weapon it contains.

Wei Jun shook his head and said, "I don't have a ......."

"What's the matter, if he wants to compare, let him compare again. I just arrived, and I haven't had time to admire the way this guy gets beaten. ”

At this moment, a voice interrupted what Wei Jun was about to say.

Everyone turned their heads one after another, wanting to see which guy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and dared to interject in the conversation between Caesar and Wei Jun.

Everyone was relieved when they saw that the person who came was a beautiful tall girl with burgundy hair, because the other party was the only person other than Chu Zihang who dared to talk to Caesar like this.

Chen Motong, Caesar's beloved girlfriend, is a quirky girl known as 'Red-Haired Nono' or 'Red-Haired Witch'.

"You're here." Caesar's originally iceberg-like face melted instantly.

"Well, I wanted to sleep lazily, but I was woken up early in the morning by that little girl."

Nuno cast a dissatisfied look at Susie who was not far away, but unfortunately Susie kept standing beside Chu Zihang with a straight face and ignored her at all.

Susie's character Nono knows, so she doesn't care. Turning his head to look at Wei Jun, Nuo Nuo greeted with a smile.

"It's admirable to hear that you're going to trouble Caesar after only a day of not seeing you."

"I'm full of food and support before I come to trouble him." Wei Jun said angrily.

It was obviously Caesar who picked it first, but Wei Jun wouldn't say it.

Because under this large audience, Nuno will definitely stand on Caesar's side to protect his face, and if Wei Jun says it, he will only make himself uncomfortable.

"Anyway, I don't want to run in vain, aren't you going to compete with our student council, I promised you for Caesar."

After saying that, Nono turned to Caesar and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Caesar reluctantly stretched out his hands to Nono and said, "Can I say no?" ”

Putting away a wry smile, Caesar turned his head to look at a black-haired young man not far away.

"Lin Qi, I heard that your swordsmanship is good, are you interested in having a fight with your fellow countryman?"

"Of course."

The black-haired boy who was called by Caesar smiled elegantly and nodded to Caesar.

Walking out of the team, Lin Qi asked Wei Jun, "I'll be your opponent, no opinion, right?" ”

"As long as it's not a girl, it doesn't matter who comes."

"Yes. The choice is whether to use your own weapons or practice items. ”

"Props." Wei Jun didn't hesitate and said directly.

"Oh! Don't you use your own weapons? Lin Qi pointed to the Hestian Blade behind Wei Jun.

Wei Jun shook his head, "No, if you can't take it, you'll die." ”

A knife swing out is at least a thousand catties of attack power, Wei Jun didn't dare to let this Lin Qi try it.

Lin Qi shook his head, "The guy who can only talk about it, I've already given you a chance, don't make excuses if you lose." ”

At this time, someone had already sent two wooden swords to the two.

Taking the wooden sword from the other party's hand and waving it a few times, Wei Jun felt quite comfortable.

"Come on, Wei Jun, my sister will give you a big surprise later."

"Sister? Surprise?! More than why, Wei Jun faintly had a bad feeling.

"I read your profile last night, and I'm a year older than you." Nono raised his eyebrows and smiled smugly.

"Call me sister!"

"Alright, Nono, don't make trouble." Caesar stopped Nono's nonsense, and then said to Lin Qi.

"Let's get started."

Lin Qi nodded to Caesar, then turned to Wei Jun and asked.

"Won't you put your weapons down?"

"Out of the way." Wei Jun crossed the wooden sword to his chest, "You can attack at any time." ”

With the wooden sword in hand, everyone could see that Wei Jun had a little more momentum and confidence.

Lin Qi, whose eyes were focused on Wei Jun, turned pale.

Holding the sword in both hands, Lin Qi charged towards Wei Jun fiercely under the cheers and cheers of the students around him.

Facing the menacing Lin Qi, Wei Jun did not have any fear on his face.

With a kick of both feet, Wei Jun also attacked Lin Qi.

"Lin Qi, kill him!"

"Give him a little lesson Lin Qi, and let him see that our student union is not so easy to mess with."

"New here, if you want to win, give me a beating up Lin Qi's bastard!"

"Norma, please."

"Come on, Senior Lin Qi!"

β€œ......”

In this crowded scene, there were occasionally one or two discordant shouts, and everyone would be drowned out by the cheers for Lin Qi.

Rushing in front of both sides, Wei Jun and Lin Qi raised the wooden swords in their hands at the same time and swung them at each other vigorously.

At the moment of the attack, Wei Jun and Lin Qi both saw a fierce look in each other's eyes.

Just when the wooden swords in the hands of the two sides were about to start the first collision and battle, a familiar singing voice came out from the amplification system of the gymnasium.

"Ah~~~~~hh~~~~~h~~~~~h~~~~~h

The moment this thought-provoking moan reached Wei Jun and Lin Qi's ears, both of them were stunned.

For a while, both sides didn't have time to parry each other's attacks.

In his eyes, Wei Jun found that a wooden sword was getting closer and closer to him, getting closer and closer, and then hit the bridge of his nose with a 'snap'.

The intense pain made the force in Wei Jun's hand stunned, and Wei Jun's attack also slashed at Lin Qi's shoulder.

However, what Wei Jun never expected was that this Lin Qi was still a tough guy.

Knowing that he couldn't avoid Wei Jun's attack, this guy didn't dodge or dodge, and forcibly took Wei Jun's attack with seventy percent of his strength left because he lost his mind.

Wei Jun covered his hot nose with his left hand, and a touch of blush flowed from his fingers.

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Listening to this familiar melody, Wei Jun's right hand holding the wooden sword trembled with anger, because a wooden sword in front of him was pointing at his neck.

However, the owner of this wooden sword is not in a good state. Lin Qi, who took Wei Jun's blow hard, hung down weakly with one arm.

Gritting his teeth, Lin Qi squeezed out a few words from his teeth in a cold sweat.

"You seem to have lost again!"

From Lin Qi's undisguised expression, Wei Jun could see that he was full of mockery.

"I, I'll lose your uncle! Chen Motong, you pit me!!! ”