"What sparring?" Lu Mingfei wanted to ask, but realized that it was very likely that he had made some oolong, and finally swallowed the words with a click.

Lancelot thought that the S-class classmate was simply pretending to be tender, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "It's okay, it's just that the friendship is so important that it ends." ”

"Hehehe." Lu Mingfei smiled helplessly.

"Didn't you read the invitation carefully?" Susie watched as she spoke, and suddenly realized what they thought was the least likely thing to happen.

Those who can enter this school should be the best in various fields in various countries, is this kind of careless thing really the best S-level among them capable of doing it?

No, no, no, wouldn't anyone really see the word tea on the invitation and simply stop reading it, and rush over directly?

If Liu Bang had died at the Hongmen banquet back then, wouldn't you Lu Mingfei be afraid of becoming Chu Zihang's ghost?

Resisting the urge to complain, Susie also laughed.

Lu Mingfei could see what she was thinking from the girl's face, and scratched the hair that she had specially cleaned up before going out: "Actually, there is no difference, it's good if you arrive." ”

"It's worthy of a man who has been praised by the president, so confident." Lancelot is also a smart person, and when he saw Lu Mingfei Susie's actions, he immediately understood the ins and outs of the matter, and instantly gave Lu Mingfei a step down: "Just visit the dressing room and the tournament table of our Lionheart Club." ”

Chongwu has always been a tradition of this club, as the largest club in Kassel Academy, the Lionheart Club contains two large training grounds, dedicated to providing the best service to its members, in front of the student union with more money and good treatment, this is one of the cards of the Lionheart Club's admissions.

"The president specially requisitioned the No. 1 cultivation ground this afternoon, you can rest assured, we have activated the interference devices around us, and no one will record this competition." Lancelot whispered as he walked, encouraging Lu Mingfei to use all his strength to compete with Chu Zihang.

In this academy, in addition to high-blooded people like Kaiser and Chu Zihang, who are famous throughout the school, there are also a few A-grades, but they have never made much moves, and few people know what kind of strength they have.

But there is no doubt that once they are sent to the battlefield against dragons, they will be a great help, and their rich combat skills and high bloodlines can even turn the tide of battle.

Lancelot is one of them, his strength should not be underestimated, but he is willing to follow behind Chu Zihang, after all, the president of the student union is too dazzling, he will be suppressed in all aspects, and the only one who can compete with him is Chu Zihang, who is super A-level.

In and out of his words, Lancelot didn't want Lu Mingfei to hide his strength, otherwise it would be extremely easy to affect the future planning of the Lionheart Society.

If Lu Mingfei can show enough potential, then Lancelot will now take winning Lu Mingfei into the Lionheart Club as the first priority.

If not, that's another matter.

Of course, on the other hand, Lancelot just wants to see what the so-called once-in-a-century hybrid breed is.

"This is the locker room, the clothes are already in it, and further on is the kendo field, let's go there first." Lancelot smiled, pointed to the wooden door to the side, and left with Susie.

Walking into the house, Lu Mingfei looked at the black clothes in front of him, and said in his heart.

Combat uniforms of the Executive Department.

In order to facilitate the use of different weapons for all kinds of students' requirements, the Executive Department and the Equipment Department have specially developed this universal combat uniform, which can meet the needs of users to the greatest extent whether it is cold or hot, whether it is a gun or a knife.

Lu Mingfei recalled the scene when he was chased and killed by the commissioner of the Russian branch again, what he was most afraid of during that time was to see this suit, he thought that he was destined to lose it in this life, but he didn't expect it to be today.

"Going around and back, I'm still wearing you."

The boy changed his clothes, straightened up, and walked to the kendo hall.

……

"Actually, I've been wanting to talk to him since I heard about the new S-class." Chu Zihang split his feet, his right wrist trembled slightly, and the cold light flashed with the tearing sound of the air.

Lu Mingfei didn't see Zihang's knife drawing action clearly at all, and the bright village rain had already pointed at him.

Looking at the figure of the swordsman in front of him who seemed to have blended into the environment, Lu Mingfei remembered one of the strange tales of the Kassel Academy back then.

At night when the campus has been asleep, if you sneak into the Kendo of the Lionheart Society, you will see a figure holding a bright blade there like a machine repeating the most basic moves, slashing, chopping, picking, stabbing, blocking, that is the old generation of unjust souls who founded the Lionheart Society, they don't know that they are dead, and they are still practicing hard there, eager to one day be able to go to the battlefield to slash dragons.

Many people believe that it is true, firstly, because the Lionheart Kendo does not allow real swords to be brought in, otherwise the alert system will be the first to make a big fuss. The second is because there are really people who have observed in the middle of the night, but they have not dared to enter the territory of the Lionheart Society under the threat of the sharp wind.

Now that I think about it......

There must be no one else who can come in with a real knife except him, the president, and looking at this appearance, Susie and Lancelot both acquiesced in him doing so.

So it turned out that the senior brother was secretly cultivating in the middle of the night and was observed, so he simply released the rumors?

Forget about his senior brother, he originally had a black-bellied personality.

"Senior brother, since we are a friendship exchange, there is no need to use a real knife." Lu Mingfei cleared his throat: "Besides, I don't have a real knife." ”

"I'm just testing your concentration." Chu Zihang saw that Lu Mingfei had no intention of flinching in the face of Cun Yu, and his evaluation of him was a few points higher in his heart.

He raised his head, his golden pupils lit up a little, Chu Zihang was worried about whether his pupils would scare Lu Mingfei, but judging from his performance all the way, the latter didn't care about his strange eyes at all.

"Aren't you curious about the color of my eyes?" Chu Zihang skillfully put away the village rain and pointed to the wooden sword frame on the side and asked.

"Since we are all descendants of dragons, these things make sense. Even if you tell me that you are so good because of dragon blood, I believe it. Lu Mingfei didn't care, and looked at the wooden swords that were made of the best.

"That's right." Chu Zihang nodded: "Pick a handy one, your resume didn't write what you would use, so I prepared a long sword, I don't know if it's okay." ”

"Okay." Lu Mingfei smiled, walked to the end and pulled out a bamboo sword that completely imitated 'Village Rain', slashed the air with his backhand, and nodded contentedly when he heard the explosion: "That's it." ”

"Good vision." Chu Zihang nodded lightly and took out an identical imitation of 'Village Rain'.

If he used a bamboo knife, he actually had more options, such as restraining the curved arc short knife of the long knife in Lu Mingfei's hand, but Chu Zihang disdained to do so.

Moreover, Murayu was the only thing the man left him, and he would often practice the basic moves that the man had taught him in the dead of night in the kendo arena, so that he would not forget the figure that resolutely slashed at Odin.

So whenever there is something important, such as hunting an out-of-control half-breed alone, or facing Caesar's provocation, Chu Zihang will always take it out.

Now when facing the freshmen of the academy S-level, the bamboo knife made of imitation of village rain seems to be the best choice.

"Come on." Chu Zihang let out a low roar.

"Please advise, President." Lu Mingfei raised his sword.