"Boss, if I'm not mistaken, it was the clown who knocked that guy unconscious, right?" Jiang Xuan scratched his head and asked in disbelief.

"How can a hamster knock someone unconscious, I think you were scared out of the hallucination, obviously the person tripped by himself." Luo Yu replied very seriously.

"It's... Is that so? ”

In fact, Jiang Xuan didn't see it too clearly at the time, he was scared, and then he saw the clown running to the man's leg, and then the man fell.

Now with Luo Yu's explanation, Jiang Xuan is not very sure in his heart, and he also feels that he must have seen it wrong.

The little hamster is so cute, how can it be possible to knock a human out with one punch?

At this time, the clown in his pocket looked at Luo Yu and stuck out his tongue mischievously.

Luo Yu sighed, fortunately, his roommate is simple enough, he believes everything others say, but if he changes his eyes, who can believe this nonsense?

When they came to the cafeteria, the two of them cooked one after the other, Jiang Xuan sold two steamed buns, and Luo Yu was five steamed buns and a bowl of soup.

Looking at Luo Yu's full plate, Aunt Zhang recalled the picture when Luo Yu told her to lose weight before.

Eat five buns in one meal to lose weight?

Co-authored that is a pre-dinner salad?

Although the amount of food is different, the time for the two to finish eating is about the same, and even Luo Yu is a little faster.

After eating, as soon as the two returned to the dormitory, Jiang Xuan was about to go to the library, which was worthy of being the Cangshi student who had set a record for the longest number of consecutive days in the library, and spent more time in the library than in the dormitory.

"By the way, Xuanbao, Dao'er asked you to go to her, it seems that there is a competition for you to participate."

Before Jiang Xuanlin went out, Luo Yu took a mouthful.

"Okay, then I'll go first." Jiang Xuan nodded obediently, put on his bag and went out.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the dormitory, Luo Yu took out the Xuanyuan sword, the long sword was unsheathed, and the plastic sword body also reflected the stinging "cold light" under the sunlight.

There are still two movements to practice, but Luo Yu tried it, and still felt that it was better to go outside, the space in the dormitory was too small, and it was too easy to bump and bump.

With the strength of his sword practice, it is not easy to explain if he cuts the bed in half.

Coming to the park with the Xuanyuan Sword, there were many people who had the same idea as him, and there were two groups of people practicing swords before him.

However, these two groups of people are not the same genre at all, and their styles are very distinct.

On Luo Yu's left-hand side, wearing a white practice uniform, holding a Chinese-style long sword with soft movements, it is a Tai Chi sword.

On the right-hand side, he is wearing a black kendo uniform, holding a wooden sword, and stepping on clogs, which is not a Chinese martial art, but more like that of the island country next door.

And Luo Yu is in a class of his own, he doesn't have any professional clothing, just everyday casual wear, and in his hand is a plastic sword that can often be seen on roadside stalls.

Compared with the gorgeous moves of the other two factions, Luo Yu is much simpler, and he has been doing the same action repeatedly, that is, slashing vigorously.

This kind of move of opening and closing is more ornamental with a broadsword, and it is not bad to use a long sword, but it is full of disobedience with a plastic long sword.

It's like a kindergarten kid who gets angry and hits people with a toy, and there is no deterrent effect at all.

"Chopping is completely different from stabbing, both in terms of the way the force is exerted or the surface of the force." Luo Yu read silently.

As the number of slashes increased, Luo Yu's sword wind became more rapid, and even a dead leaf far away was shattered by the roll.

And Luo Yu's sudden appearance also attracted the attention of the other two groups of people, especially when he found that he was still holding a sword in his hand.

The two groups of people walked towards Luo Yu in unison, and after finding that the other party coincided with their own ideas, their feet sped up.

And Luo Yu, who was practicing swords, was immersed in it, and he didn't find out until the two groups of people surrounded him.

"Classmate, are you considering joining the Taiji Sword Branch of the Kendo Club?"

A girl with her hair tied up and wearing a white practice uniform handed the long sword in her hand to the people around her and asked Luo Yu.

Kendo club? Tai Chi Sword Branch?

No, are the recruitment requirements of our club so low?

Can you look at a plastic toy sword in the park?

"I'm sorry, I don't have that idea yet." Luo Yu directly refused.

As soon as the words fell, a young man from the faction wearing a black kendo uniform on the side also walked out, with an inch of hair, and said with a straight face: "It's right not to join them, the soft sword can't defeat the enemy, join our samurai branch." ”

This man's Mandarin sounded a little strange, not like a Chinese person.

Seeing that Luo Yu did not refuse at the first time, the young man continued to introduce himself in broken Chinese: "My name is Yamamoto Rio, I am the president of the samurai branch of the kendo society, and I am very welcome to all those who love kendo.

The move you just practiced should be the Iai slash of our island country's kendo, right? ”

Luo Yu suddenly realized: "Oh, it turned out to be a small day." ”

Yohji Yamamoto frowned, but didn't hear Luo Yu's words clearly: "What did you say?" ”

"It's nothing, I just think that you have lived a happy life since you were a child, and you have a good life." Luo Yu smiled.

He didn't say that he was from the island country, Luo Yu thought he was stealing the country, a simple chopping action, how could it become the juhe slash of your island country's swordsmanship?

"So, are you going to join?" Rio Yamamoto still had a straight face.

If Luo Yu hadn't been sure that he hadn't seen him, he would have thought he owed him money.

Luo Yu didn't rush to refuse, but replied with interest: "That's it, let's fight with a sword, if you win, I'll join." ”

I was worried that there was no place to test my cultivation results, and the other party was still from an island country, so Luo Yu couldn't miss this opportunity.

Hearing Luo Yu say this, Rio Yamamoto was stunned for a moment, then smiled and didn't say anything.

And the people behind him couldn't hold back directly, just looking at Luo Yu's movements just now, they knew that he didn't have any foundation in swordsmanship.

"Classmate, our president is a seventh-dan kendo player, and he has defeated many professional kendo players, so if you want to join, you can say it directly."

"I think this classmate wants to try the strength of our president, which is good, after knowing how powerful the president is, he will definitely join."

"There's another newcomer in the club."

Under the leadership of everyone, Luo Yu came to the base camp of the Kendo Club, where there is a professional competition venue.

"Get him a set of protective gear." Rio Yamamoto instructed the people around him.

"No, I don't like to wear it, it's uncomfortable." Luo Yu refused.

Rio Yamamoto narrowed his eyes, and for a while he was a little unsure of what Luo Yu meant.

"Judging by his movements, he must be a novice, but why does he feel more confident than me?" Rio Yamamoto thought puzzled.

Rio Yamamoto put on protective gear and suddenly thought that Luo Yu only had a plastic sword.

"Get him a wooden sword."

"I can use this, I'm not used to using the sword of your island country." Luo Yu refused again.

Yamamoto Rio's face turned pale, and he felt as if he had been insulted.

Compete with him with a plastic sword without protective gear, and it will be dishonorable for him to win.