Chapter 22: Giant Rand
Funte looked at the playboy in front of him, and for some reason, he felt a faint uneasiness in his heart—this was the natural vigilance of a samurai. But he would never have thought that this famous straw bag-like figure in front of him might pose any threat to him.
Putting on the most basic offensive posture, Fente snorted lightly, his body was already forced up, and the long sword in his hand slashed down from top to bottom.
Roddy had a serious expression on his face - you know, this was the first time he had competed with a full-fledged samurai, and it was the first time he had met an opponent with a formal samurai title in the academy, although he had competed with other students in the academy before.
Both of them used some of the most basic swordsmanship routines of the samurai, and in front of everyone, you fought back and forth, you slashed me, and I slashed you. Ping Pong is also quite lively.
A look of surprise flashed on Carter's face next to him, according to his original idea, it was already a miracle that the young master like a straw bag could persist three times under Fente without collapsing - everyone knew that the real kung fu of Young Master Seth was in women, not swordsmanship.
But right now, Young Master Set and Fun are fighting back and forth! What surprised Carter the most was that Young Master Set actually used the most standard swordsmanship routine! With Carter's rich experience and many years of reading people's eyes, he could see at a glance that Young Master Seth's skills were definitely not under Funte! I am afraid that his real strength is a little higher than that of Funte! Moreover, it can be seen from his every move and style that Young Master Set has obviously undergone strict swordsmanship training! Although he has not been able to gain the upper hand at the moment, it is because he is obviously a little nervous.
The samurai around him also showed surprised expressions - when did that straw bale become so powerful?
You know, in a training session two months ago, Miss Nicole also brought that straw bag to participate, but within two strokes, the straw bag was still a sword, and was chased by a guard for a long time!
Different thoughts were spinning in everyone's minds, and the two people in the field were already inseparable.
Clang!!
The swords of the two men intersected again!, and then Roddy took two steps back, staring at each other's movements with blazing eyes.
This is the ninth time that the two long swords have intersected. Luo Di has already found out that the other party's wrist strength is a little worse than his own, presumably his hand is a little numb now, right? You know, his wrist strength is the strongest among the students of the academy! If you fight hard with yourself, it must be him who suffers!
Fente's face was already flushed, and he couldn't figure out when this "famous straw bag" had become so powerful, but at this moment, the right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and the feeling of soreness in the tiger's mouth was genuine.
What's more, he had already discovered that Young Master Seth's proficiency in swordsmanship was even higher than his own!
Nicole was secretly happy when she watched it from the sidelines, knowing that Roddy's current strength had made her very satisfied. The training arranged today is to test Roddy's true strength. Of course, Nicole also has another plan: of course, she knows that these people under her command have a lot of grievances towards her younger brother, and in the long run, where is the majesty of the heir of the Tulip family? Today, it is just a good time to use the fake of Roddy to erect the prestige of the heir of the Tulip family, otherwise, they really think that the heir of the Tulip family is a useless straw bag!
The tension in Roddy's heart had gradually subsided. The movements are getting more and more smooth, and the distractions in my heart are becoming less and less, and the sword light under his hands is shining, which has forced Fente to cover left and right, and some can't resist.
Suddenly, Roddy shouted, "Go!"
Hearing a loud sound, a long sword flew into the sky, and it was under the strength of Fente that he couldn't hold the sword in his hand, and was chopped away by Luo Di. Taking advantage of his opponent's stunned moment, Roddy flew up and kicked Fente in the waist to knock him down, and then stepped forward and pointed a sword at the opponent's neck.
"Stop!" Carter shouted at the right time.
Then Luo Di nodded, took a step back, and said in a low voice, "You lost." ”
Fente's face was red and blue, and he got up from the ground without saying a word. Sullen picked up his sword, saluted Roddy, and strode back to the queue.
Carter had a strange expression on his face, and his voice was a little strange: "Young Master Seth seems to have improved a lot recently. Congratulations to the young master and young lady!"
Nicole had a satisfied smile on her face, and her gaze at Roddy softened.
"Rand! Out of line!" Before Roddy could speak, Carter had already given another order.
With Carter's order, a big man standing at the head of the first row of the queue answered, and stepped forward with his head held high.
Carter's expression was serious, he glanced at the big man deeply, and said loudly, "You come to practice with Master Seth!"
The big Rand nodded and strode to the middle of the field.
The samurai on the sidelines couldn't speak, but they all had surprised looks on their faces.
Rand played?
Could it be that Instructor Carter's brain is broken? You must know that Rand is the strongest samurai among them! His strength has reached the standard of a fourth-level samurai! He is only one step away from Instructor Carter! Rand is the most proud disciple of Instructor Carter, and if he is trained well and cooperates with the strength of a fourth-level samurai, he will become a fierce general of the empire!
What's more, in the competition two months ago, this guy officially rand used his sword to chop Young Master Seth into the audience and screamed. It made Miss Nicole angry for a whole week!
This guy Rand is known for his lack of tendons and thick lines, and other samurai and young masters will quietly keep a few hands when they put it right, so as not to make the young master too ugly, but this stupid big guy has no such concept in his mind......
In fact, Instructor Carter was helpless to do this!
You must know that with his unique vision, he has already seen that the strength of this young master Seth in front of him at this moment has completely reached the level of a two-pole warrior or above, and I am afraid that he is not much different from a third-level warrior. These guards under him, except for Rand who is a fourth-level samurai, the others are still stuck in the standard of a second-level samurai, and no matter who comes out, they will lose.
From his heart, there is a faint selfishness, the pride of the soldiers, so that he really does not want to see his subordinates who have been trained lose to others one by one, especially in front of Miss Nicole, whom he respects the most, and especially - lose to a famous straw bag-like guy!
From this point, it can also be seen how much the playboy of Young Master Seth is disheartened by his subordinates......
"Master Seth, I'm going to make a move!" said Rant Urn angrily, and then slowly raised his sword.
Although Roddy's height was already very high, Rand in front of him was more than a head taller than him! The uniform on his body was tight, and the muscles full of strength seemed to burst the uniform at any moment.
He used the kind of great sword that was commonly used on the battlefield, and the great sword in his hand was much larger than the big sword used by ordinary samurai.
Luo Di's heart tightened, he saw that this opponent was probably not simple, just from the physical point of view, the opponent was definitely much higher than himself in terms of strength. Roddy was engrossed, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, his muscles tensed and he took a stance.
"Kill !!!!," Rand suddenly burst out with a loud roar! The big sword in his hand turned into a black light and slashed at it.
As soon as Roddy gritted his teeth, he took a thousand steps, and he blocked it head-on.
The two swords intersected, Luo Dizhi felt as if the long sword in his hand had been struck by lightning, he felt a burst of soreness in his hand, as if he had hit a wall, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Looking at the long sword in his hand again, he trembled, and the long sword still faintly let out a mournful sound, I am afraid that if he blocks it a few more times, even if his strength can still support it, the long sword is probably about to break.
Rand slashed Roddy back a few steps with a sword, but he didn't give Roddy any chance to get angry, his footsteps moved, and the whole person had already pressed up, this time the big sword in his hand drew a prototype arc, and swept it horizontally.
Before the sword arrived in front of him, Luo Di had already felt the momentum of the opponent's sword from the strong wind. He didn't dare to parry head-on, his steps flashed, and he had already jumped to the side.
The surrounding samurai couldn't help but smile as they watched the situation in the field.
Straw bales are still straw bales after all, the scene of being hacked by Rand to escape everywhere last time seems to be repeating itself today!
Roddy stood on his feet, frowning at Rand who looked like a giant in front of him, a pensive look in his eyes.
Hell, how can this guy have so much strength!
A picture suddenly flashed in Luo Di's mind! It was the earth-shattering sword that Mr. Qiuqiu's long sword pointed at the sky!
Strength!
No matter how strong your muscles are, what's the use of encountering that kind of "real power"!
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