"I'm sorry, I don't like to lose or give up. ”

"No problem, just defeat me!" Hearing that Bing Shichen agreed to fight, Zhang Brown laughed out loud with a martial idiot, "How do you fight?" hand-to-hand combat, or use weapons? We have a lot of ancient weapons here, you can pick the one you like." ”

"Weapons, are these still taught here?" asked Bing Shichen, who had just found a row of iron ancient weapons in the corner of the wall, in surprise.

"Of course, Mr. Zhou is proficient in all eighteen weapons. My dream is to become a martial arts master like him!" Looking at the next door where the sound of fighting was constantly heard, Zhang Brown's eyes revealed his admiration for Zhou Yue and his obsession with martial arts.

"What a martial idiot......"

Coming to the weapon rack, Bing Silent Dust held a two-meter-eight spear without the slightest hesitation, and gently pulled a few spears on his side, "I choose this." ”

"With weapons? Then I'll choose this. Walking to the side of Bing Silent Dust, Zhang Brown pulled out a broadsword with both hands, and the broadsword of nearly ten catties was played like a wooden sword in his hand.

"Come when you're ready. Carrying his broadsword, Zhang Brown walked to the center of the training ground, and the other people who were training were very interested in giving up a large enough open space.

"Of course!" Walking to a place about five meters opposite Zhang Brown, Bing Shichen stood with a gun in his hand, grabbing the tip and pointing diagonally at the ground, as if he was ready.

"Then, ready, let's go!" Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, Zhang Brown stepped forward, and as soon as the words fell, he rushed forward, and the broadsword was just about to sweep, and a spear was enlarged in his eyes, and he had no choice but to raise the broadsword in front of his chest.

while

The sound of gold and iron echoing was endless, and Zhang Brown felt that what he was blocking was not a spear the thickness of two fingers, but a wild bison, and a strong force made him retreat several meters before stopping his pace.

Bing Silent Dust didn't miss a good opportunity, the spear approached closely to Zhang Brown's retreating steps, and when he stood still, he burst out again, but he narrowly dodged sideways.

After Zhang Brown dodged this robbery, he quickly picked up the sword, the blade of the sword slashed to the barrel of the gun, and then the edge was deflected, and it slashed horizontally towards the ice silence along the white barrel of the spear more than two meters long.

Seeing this, Bing Silent Dust let go of the spear, his body flashed to the left, dodging the swift slash while dexterously taking a few steps forward, raising his left hand to hold the part of the spear that had just begun to fall close to the tip, his arm drove the spear to rotate in the air for half a circle, and the tip of the spear was aimed at Zhang Brown again. With a sharp force on his wrist, he rubbed the spear in his palm and threw it towards Zhang Brown.

As soon as the blow failed, Zhang Brown stopped, heard the wind whistling behind him, moved a small step to the left with experience, flashed the shadow of the stabbing gun, and then turned around to close the distance, but saw Bing Shichen's left hand holding the barrel of the gun to stop the momentum of its forward stabbing, and at the same time his back was attached to the spear, and the right hand, which had been empty before, was also holding the spear from his side.

"Not good!" Zhang Brown, who guessed Bing Silent Dust's intentions, half-crouched down and blocked his side with the broad blade of his broadsword.

Sure enough, after Bing Silent Dust held the spear in his right hand, he immediately used his left hand as the fulcrum, and swept towards Zhang Brown with the barrel of the spear.

while

The spear and the sword collided again, and because the center of gravity of the half-squat was lowered, Zhang Brown was not swept back, but just rolled his throat with palpitations, and then swung the spear violently, and slashed horizontally with a sword. If he hadn't blocked it before, it would have been his waist that would have been photographed, and if the center of gravity had been forced, he could have lost.

The weapon was swung away, and with a slight push of Ice Silence's hand, the spear flew into the air, and then he took two steps back, narrowly dodging Zhang Brown's horizontal slash. Since he was sideways before, Zhang Brown is now in front of his right hand.

Seeing that the goal was not achieved, Zhang Brown took advantage of the situation to turn around sharply, and the broadsword slashed through the circle above his head with more power than before.

And Bing Silent Dust, who had just caught the falling spear, had no choice but to put the spear horizontally in front of him, blocking Zhang Brown's full force. has been pressed and beaten before, and Zhang Brown also broke out.

Almost as soon as he made contact, the spear that was held by Ice Silence Dust with one hand was crushed, and he had to slow down his strength by constantly retreating, while Zhang Brown took advantage of the victory to chase after him and forced Ice Silence Dust into the corner.

When there were only less than two meters left from the corner of the wall, Bing Silent Dust stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his hand also clenched the barrel of the gun.

But the plot did not go on as he imagined, Bing Silent Dust not only did not exert his strength, but instead rotated half a circle with his left foot stomping on the ground, and the spear also slashed against the wall across the full moon from Zhang Brown in front of him to his back, faster than any previous attack, so that Zhang Brown heard the sound of breaking wind behind him before he could stabilize his footing.

With the power of Bing Silent Dust, if he hits this time, Zhang Brown will definitely break bones, and even hurt his internal organs.

Call......

The bladeless broadsword in Zhang Brown's hand was pestleed, and the spear from his back stopped abruptly two or three centimeters away from his vest, only a gust of wind blew on his back, stabbing painfully, you can imagine the power of this shot.

Bing Silent Dust slowly withdrew the spear, ignoring Zhang Brown, who had not yet come back to his senses, walked to the weapon rack opposite, and put the spear in his hand back into it.

"You win, I'm convinced. Standing up, Zhang Brown calmed down his churning heart, and said to Bing Shichen, "In the future, you will be the president of the martial arts club." ”

"No, you don't. Who knew that Bing Lyuchen refused, "You have been the president of this club for more than two years, so let's continue to be in charge, I have no experience, and I have no prestige, no matter how you look at it, it is not suitable." ”

"But you won......" Zhang Brown hesitated, obviously didn't want to give up the position of president, after all, the entire club was built by him, but the person who had already said that he would win was the president, and he was in a dilemma for a while.

"That's ......" Bing Silent Dust also fell into deep thought, but immediately smiled, "Then according to what you say, I am now the president?"

Although he didn't understand what Bing Silent Dust was going to do, Zhang Brown still nodded slightly.

"Then I announce now, I resign, just be an ordinary member, you can choose another president!" After speaking, Bing Shichen turned around and walked towards the door, "If it's okay, I'll go take a shower first......

"This ......" Looking at the back of Bing Silent Dust turning and disappearing, Zhang Brown was stunned, a little unincomprehensible.

"Zhang Brown, do you understand?" Zhou Yue, who came to Zhang Brown's side at some point, suddenly asked out loud.

"Ah, Teacher Zhou, what do you understand?" Zhang Brown was puzzled and looked puzzled.

"The victor is not necessarily a prince, sometimes they don't care about that, and this is the mentality that a true master should have. You are too obsessed with success or failure, so I didn't take you as an apprentice. Zhou Yue stood beside Zhang Brown with his hands and said meaningfully.

"Then, is Mr. Zhou planning to collect Bing Lonely Dust as a disciple?" Thinking of this, Zhang Brown's eyes were a little dim, after all, it was something that he had never been pursuing, and now it may be easily obtained by others.

"No, I don't plan to do that," Zhou Yue shook his head, looking a little helpless, "Because I'm not necessarily his opponent......"

"What?" Raising his head in shock, Zhang Brown said in disbelief, "Impossible, Teacher Zhou defeated me more easily than him!"

"But from beginning to end, he only fights you with one hand, and for a two-handed weapon like a gun, he may not even exert half of his strength. ”

"And his control of force is so subtle that I can't even reach it, like the last one, I was not sure that I could completely contain it, but he did, and when he did it, it was just over a centimeter from your back, but you bent down later, so it looked like it was only four or five centimeters apart. ”

He ...... It's amazing. ”

"Okay, you've learned enough lessons, come with me...... Start training with me today. ”

When the sound of Bing Shichen's footsteps disappeared, Zhou Yue walked into his usual training room with a surprised Zhang Brown on his face.

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