The doors of the church and the small building opened at the same time, and the heavy combat boots stepped out almost at the same time.

Caesar was carrying a hunting knife about half a meter long, Dick Tydo, he threw the handle up and down in his hand, his golden hair echoed with the golden patterns on Dick's knife in the sun, his sky blue pupils, with a smile in the corners of his eyes, the whole person was like a dazzling sun.

Chu Zihang is the opposite of Caesar, he has black hair that looks like he hasn't been taken care of for some time, although it is not greasy but has an untamed mess, he carries a slender Japanese knife, the blade reflects the sunlight, the knife light is cold white, and the person is also cold.

A sun god and a moon god!

They walked to the parking lot together, and the atmosphere on campus seemed to be filled with only the sound of the footsteps of two people, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing.

"It came to me in just one year, and I underestimated it." Caesar said after waiting for Chu Zihang to settle down.

"It's my pleasure to be complimented." Chu Zihang was holding the knife, and the indifferent expression on his face seemed to say that I am actually not very honored, at least Caesar thinks so.

This is also the reason why Caesar hates Chu Zihang, indifferent, arrogant, and always straighten his waist!

However, because of this, if you can defeat Chu Zihang or even conquer Chu Zihang, it must be a happy thing.

Caesar didn't really care about any honor or status, and he didn't want to use the sword of the Gattuso family to conquer the land under the sun for the Gattuso family.

He actually didn't really hate Chu Zihang, he just felt that defeating Chu Zihang was something worth doing, he had everything, and it would be too boring if he didn't find something to do for himself.

If Caesar Gattuso had gone back to ancient times and become the real Gaius Julius Caesar, there would have been one less Roman dictator in history, and perhaps one more bard or mercenary who called himself Gulveg.

"That's the end of it!"

After a short silence, Caesar let out a low cry, and the whole person swept out, like an arrow out of the string, his figure had blurred into a red shadow, and even the shadow disappeared into the sunlight for a short time, and the arm holding the knife and the hunting knife had disappeared from the track.

Caesar is doing the simplest chopping style, but this knife has an irresistible tough knife momentum, the knife light is fast and can't be seen, if you see it, it means that this knife has already hit the target!

However, Chu Zihang, who was standing in place, also swung his knife, and the sound of gold and iron was piercing, and this knife accurately slashed the tip of Dick Tudo's knife.

Caesar stumbled, the momentum of this knife has been interrupted, but it doesn't matter, Dick Tui is a heavy hunting knife, and Caesar's strength is obviously a level higher than Chu Zihang, Chu Zihang's village rain has begun to use vibration to unload after cutting a knife.

Caesar just stumbled, changed his pace, and pounced forward again!

Caesar's knife is slower, and each of his knives is matched with the inertia of the body to send out the greatest force, this is Caesar's knife momentum, and each knife is a tough and all-out force.

However, the katana in Chu Zihang's hand was like an assassin, retreating ghostly after missing a blow, trying to lure out the flaws of Caesar's knife with the dexterous steps of his feet.

The blades collided faster and faster, and the symphony began to end, and the sound of gold and iron echoed throughout the parking lot.

In the small building next to the parking lot, Lu Mingfei was munching on a sandwich and commenting on Caesar and Chu Zihang.

"The front foot leads the way and the back foot follows, so as to advance and retreat lightly, the difference between horizontal and oblique is like flying, why does Chu Zihang take a katana and walk at the pace of "Hun Yuan Sword Sutra".

"Hey, this knife is a bit of something, but Chu Zihang's things are a bit miscellaneous, his foundation is Beichen Yidao, the common set on the market, but the knife is the Shinto Wunian Stream, and then changed the teacher, right?"

"Chu Zihang is strong in wrist strength, arm strength is not as good as Caesar, and his knife skills are more exquisite, but Caesar uses a short knife to give full play to the advantages of arm strength and physical fitness, don't look at it, these two can't tell the difference between victory and defeat."

"I can't see anything." Fingal pretended to be stupid, "You know a lot!" It's S-class! ”

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes, the strength of Fingal's life magnetic field belonged to the top group of people below the ceiling in his eyes, and the physical fitness alone was not enough for either Chu Zihang or Caesar, and the combination of these two goods was estimated to have a chance to hurt Fingal, but that was all.

Even Lu Mingfei's current state may not be pleasing to Fingal when he meets him.

Not to mention the power of words.

Putting a strongman disguised as a waste wood paparazzi next to him, what does the headmaster of the Kassel Academy want to do?

Bang!

A lone gunshot rang out.

Caesar and Chu Zihang were staggered, the two stopped when they heard the sound, they were waiting for the result of the victory, and the long-term battle made both sides understand that it was not the general who decided the victory, but the soldiers around the general.

"Caesar, you've lost." A cold female voice came from the radio, which matched Chu Zihang's style very well.

It seems that Nono did not please his good girlfriends.

"......" Caesar did not speak, and stood silently with his sword crossed.

"This student council lost, but you haven't lost yet, do you want to continue?"

Chu Zihang's voice was not so cold, the long battle made him gasp slightly, and his unruly broken hair was soaked with sweat. Under the combat uniform, the buttons on the chest of the white shirt were ripped open with violent movements, leaking out of the slender collarbone.

Caesar too, his dazzling blonde hair stumbled over his shoulders.

It's this kind of indifferent attitude again, Caesar frowned, he really hated Chu Zihang's words.

If Chu Zihang says, "Today, Lionheart will win, I will open champagne to celebrate." ”

That proves that Chu Zihang regards him as an opponent, and Caesar will happily run to the Lionheart banquet and give away all the drinks tonight.

Even if you lose, it will be a time when you lose and you will win back.

What do you mean by 'do you want to continue'?

It seems that Chu Zihang has been coaxing him to play, if you want to continue playing, let's continue to play, okay, Baby Caesar?

and his Uncle Shabi have a virtue.

He hated the feeling.

"You ......"

"Boss! You broke the glass of our dormitory, and my newly recognized S-class boss came to you to ask for maintenance money! Fingal interrupted Caesar with a loud shout.

？？？

Embarrassed.

Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and looked at Fingal's back, this unlucky thing really didn't have a good heart, and set him up here.

It's like a billboard that suddenly runs into the middle of the highway.

At this moment, Chu Zihang, the speeding supercar, and Caesar, the muscle car, looked at the billboard in the distance that was "menacing" and asked for maintenance fees.

The billboard was standing in the aisle on the side of the small building at the moment, with some unwashed cheese sauce on the top of its head.

Lu Mingfei scratched his head in embarrassment, he really didn't know how to deal with these two guys who didn't agree with each other and took out a knife to cut people, he waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, you can continue to talk." ”

"S-class," Caesar tilted his neck, "not quite what I imagined." ”

“...... Road... Ming Fei? Chu Zihang's lowered eyes opened slightly.