Lin Qiu's plan was very simple and straightforward. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When Julius came to the eastern exchange students with a menacing expression of "I'm going to find trouble", something happened unexpectedly. The exchange student felt the boy coming to him, opened his eyes, and with only a "hmm?" sound, Julius flew several meters away, and then he covered his wrist exaggeratedly and rolled on the ground.

"Hey, something seems to have happened over there. ”

"Isn't this the tricky student just now?"

"I must have talked too much, so I was beaten up by that exchange student. ”

In terms of the ability to deceive injuries and pretend to be sick, Julius is also a super-first-class master. As early as when he was in the Kingdom of Talen, whenever he wanted to skip work, he would deceive the kingdom soldiers with his vivid acting skills, and then slip away alone.

Performances like "broken wrist after being beaten up" are simply handy.

Not to mention that the other party is still a tall young man, even if he is an old lady in his seventies and eighties, Julius is confident that he can perform the injury of a broken wrist.

Most of the students in the queue were gloating at first, after all, Julius and Soph had been fooling around for a long time, and the students behind had been waiting impatiently, and now they were all happy to see him in trouble. But soon, someone realizes that something is wrong.

If it was just a punch, it wouldn't have hurt like this, right?

Julius's pale face and beads of sweat became more and more worrying the more he looked at it, and the words he shouted "No, it's going to be broken" suddenly made the students who signed up a little creepy - the eastern exchange student didn't even seem to have drawn his sword, and he actually injured people like this?

This is the opponent after them?

Some timid students have already retreated in their hearts.

"Medic, call medic!" A man in suspenders, a crappy beard, and a red hat rushed towards Julius, who examined his wrist with a solemn face.

"Uncle...... I'm not going to die, am I?"

I just hurt my wrist!

The students were horrified as they saw Julius squirt out a mouthful of red liquid.

The red hat "Uncle" couldn't bear to close his eyes and shook his head.

What does it mean to shake your head?

The students in line were almost going crazy.

Then, Julius' arm hung limply.

"Dead, isn't it? That boy isn't really dead?"

"But look at him like that......"

Although they were dissatisfied with Julius's time, no one wanted him to die because of such a trivial matter, so for a while everyone's eyes were focused on the exchange student at the door. Under the pressure of his gaze, the exchange student was sweating profusely - he hadn't done anything at all! He just looked up at Julius, who had fallen out of the room!

How dare this damn boy fool him!

The angry exchange student rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Julius with a gloomy face - didn't you play dead?

"Hey, what do you want to do now?" "Uncle Red Hat" stood up and accused the other party of his actions.

"Get out of the way!" the eastern exchange student pushed the other party away.

"Wow-"

The "uncle" of the red hat exaggeratedly fell several meters, squirted out a mouthful of red liquid, and then rolled his eyes as if he was dead.

Now the crowd was boiling.

"Hey, the exchange students in the east have killed people!"

I don't know who shouted, and the students in the queue fled—just kidding, a few lives were not enough to fight this monster that would kill a man with a single slap! Within ten seconds, the full registration hall was empty, except for Ben Don Quixote, Soph, and others with shocked expressions on their faces.

Seeing that the students had dispersed, Julius and Lin Qiu got up and bowed to the three of them like a curtain call.

"You kid......"

An angry voice rang out from behind Julius, and the exchange student drew his sword at some point, his eyes full of murderous intent. He was already disgusted with the previous "camouflage operation" in his heart, but due to Master Dima's orders and the captain's deterrence, he had to play a swordsmanship exchange with a group of members of the swordsmanship association.

But now, these greenhouse flowers dare to step on their heads.

The captain was not here at the moment, and there was no one who could suppress the anger in his heart.

"Die!"

The heavy sword slashed down.

"Tsk, have you finally revealed your true nature?" "Yurius, who had been prepared, turned around and slashed his sword, blocking the slash at his vest. The exchange student's eyes narrowed slightly, the muscles of his sword-wielding right arm bulged, and his other hand touched the pocket on the inside of his jacket.

"That's enough, Ted. ”

The sudden voice made the two of them feel cold in their hearts, and Lin Qiu, who was disguised as Uncle Red Hat, had already touched the deep sea around his waist. The instinct of crisis drove him to draw his sword, and the sound alone sent a chill to his back. This feeling is the same as when she was targeted by Greila at noon that day.

The blade of the heavy sword stopped less than ten centimeters in front of Julius, and Julius's sword also pressed against the throat of the exchange student.

"Team...... Captain, these are the ......" The exchange student looked at the scar girl who appeared at some point, and his eyes showed a little fear.

"Don't forget Master Dima's order, if there is a next ......"

Her gaze glanced at Ted, and the threat was obvious. Ted didn't dare to make a mistake, ignoring Julius' sword against his throat, he withdrew it and stepped aside. Seeing that his opponent had lost his fighting spirit, Julius also put away his sword in a boring manner, and looked at Scar Girl.

The Scar Girl didn't pay attention to him, but stared at Lin Qiu.

"Tyre Cyrius. ”

"I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person. I'm just an irrelevant plumber. ”

"Tyre ......"

"My name is Mario. ”

"Raise ......"

"Just call me Mario. Lin Qiu was very persistent.

"Mario. ”

It's so easy to admit it!

Ben Quixote and the rest of the crowd of onlookers were stunned by Scar's compromise. Doesn't it mean that the people of the east are known for their iron blood and perseverance?

"Since you're so energetic, I'm relieved. The Scar Girl said what she had prepared, but the atmosphere around her seemed to have become a little strange: "As for the drama of swords facing each other, leave it to the King's Banquet, and I hope you can be like you are today...... Energetic. ”

Scargirl paused, and Ted, who was at a loss, ordered, "Go, if there is a next time, I will report what you did to Lord Dima." ”

"Thank you, Captain!" Ted glared at Julius as he passed by him, "I hope you still have your life to make it to the King's Feast." ”