It was night, Lu Mingfei was lying on the bed tossing and turning, but what he was thinking about was not My Fair Lady, but a Gou Bi player with the game ID "OldTang".

This guy is obviously on par with his own strength, but he learned some dirty routines out of nowhere, and he was disgusted enough by those insidious tricks, not only losing the game, but also being confused.

The most infuriating thing is that this guy will run away when he wins, and he won't give him a chance to get back on the field at all, which is simply hateful!

"Bang!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Lu Mingfei threw a punch and gently slammed it on the wall without making much noise.

It's not that he's afraid of pain, it's mainly his uncle and aunt who live in the next room instead of Lao Xia Tou, otherwise his strength will definitely not be half restrained.

"What else did you say that you only found out today, and you really coaxed me as a three-year-old child."

At dinner tonight, he had already learned the ins and outs of the "recognizing relatives" from Xia Mi, saying that her family had gone through a lot of hardships to find the clansman, and Lao Xia Tou didn't know anything about it, and he didn't believe it at all.

Uncle Xia, who is omnipotent, how could he not know how many members of his family there are, and he dressed up when he first met Xia Mi, but he still insisted that there was nothing to do with the two, and he really believed in his evil.

and Xia Mi, the yellow-haired girl, who had just recognized her relatives and dared to occupy her co-pilot's seat, and he didn't dare to imagine what would happen in the future.

Lao Xiatou's gold coins can only be exploded by me and my senior brother!

Thinking in his heart, how to get his senior brother to accept the little demon girl, Lu Mingfei slowly fell asleep.

This time the dream is a little strange, he came to a rural area similar to ancient times, where people dress in a similar style to the ancient people in the TV series, both men and women basically have long hair, carrying a hoe and sickle on their backs and looking ready to do farm work.

Xiao Lu looked down at himself, and found that he was still wearing cotton pajamas when he slept, which looked out of place with his surroundings, and many villagers cast curious glances at him, as if they were wondering where this strangely dressed teenager came from.

Lu Mingfei felt a little inexplicable, but because he knew that he was in a dream, he completely ignored the eyes of the villagers and began to wander around the village, muttering to someone as he walked:

"Astra?"

"Little profiteers?"

"A man of the green forest?"

"Lu Mingze?"

"My stupid Oodou Bean?"

But no matter how he called, the little boy who always liked to mess with his dreams never responded, as if he had dropped his line.

"It's weird, could it be that the money ran away?" Lu Mingfei was a little worried that if he handed over the dragon blood crystals to Lu Mingze, he would be like a meat bun beating a dog, after all, this guy hadn't done anything reliable since he appeared.

And just as he looked down and thought, the surrounding villagers looked at him with a little pity, and some people were still sighing, as if to say how such a good baby is a fool.

"Ah, the brute boy is here, everyone run."

Several teenagers of his age ran by, with a smile on their childish faces that made Lu Mingfei particularly disliked, a kind of mocking smile with gratuitous malice, which had accompanied him through his entire elementary school career.

"Hehe, there are freaks who are born by their mothers and not raised by their father~"

"A monster gives birth to a mongrel, no wonder his father wants to run away hahaha......"

The twelve or thirteen-year-old boys stopped after running a distance, turned around and grimaced at Lu Mingfei's side, and said words that made people feel angry when they heard it.

Lu Mingfei knew that they weren't talking about themselves, but he always felt offended.

Turning around, he saw a handsome young man in black linen clothes walking behind him, his hair was extremely rare red, wild as a weed, but his face was extremely delicate, and he looked like a good boy.

However, at this moment, the young man's red eyes were reflecting a few naughty children who were wantonly taunting him, as if there was an endless anger about to burn them all.

He passed by Lu Mingfei, clenching his fists and running towards the few guys who had taken a new step forward step by step, as if he was not worried about being run away by the other party at all.

In other words, he just wants the other party to run far away, away from these villagers who can pull the shelf before making a move.

Seeing this, the surrounding villagers not only did not stop it, but they all looked surprised, and their eyes looked at the red-haired boy with a little disgust and disgust.

Lu Mingfei squinted, stared at the red-haired boy and looked at it carefully, and finally found something wrong: "Why doesn't he have ears?" ”

After the young man's wild sideburns, Lu Mingfei couldn't find the ears that should exist here, but instead two small hairy triangles poked out from the top of the other party's head, which were inconspicuous among the red hair.

As if hearing his muttering, the two small furry triangles moved, and one of them turned in a different direction like a radar for the enemy.

Seeing the beast ears with inner velvet, Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up: "I'll go, werewolf?" ”

Is this dream finally no longer about fighting monsters?

Thinking like this, he slowly followed behind the red-haired boy, the houses in the countryside were scattered, and he didn't have to worry about losing them at a distance of about thirty meters.

When the red-haired boy chased the little children into a small forest, the incessant screams and scolding instantly turned into painful screams and moans, and Lu Mingfei was refreshed when he heard it.

He touched the edge of the woods lightly, but he didn't hear any fighting, and he secretly thought that the battle was over so quickly.

He was about to see how the battle was going inside, but he had just poked his head out from behind the tree when he saw a fist stained with light blood struck at the door in front of him, and he was so fast that he couldn't dodge it at all.

"Hey, wait, I'm not ......"

……

"Bang!"

Xia Di flicked the cork of the sparkling wine bottle with one hand, poured the cold sparkling wine into the goblet, and then took a sip lightly, exclaiming: "It tastes like Sprite with a little alcohol." ”

Smashing it, smashing it, he picked up the wine bottle on the side again, poured a full glass and handed it to the gray-haired man next to him: "Come, you can taste it too." ”

Fingal, who was sitting in the audience of the kendo hall and acting as the boss of the gatekeeper, twitched the corner of his eyes, looked at the glass of transparent liquid handed over by Xia Di, hesitated for a moment and took out a lighter from his pocket, and lit it with a "click".

The flames burned in the goblet, and Fingal's face was a little complicated: "Do you think I have a bad eye and don't see that you are holding another bottle of wine?" ”

Xia Di smiled when he heard this, and stuffed the water of life to the girl next to him as if he had nothing to do, patted Shufen's shoulder, and Lao Huai said with relief: "I'm not worried that I'm overworked and overdrawn recently, now it seems that your kid is in good spirits, and his self-control and recovery are okay, which is worthy of praise." ”

Now two days have passed since Xia Di returned to his hometown and Chu Lu and the two of them explored the Peach Blossom Spring, and the kendo hall of Kassel Academy welcomed the largest number of students this year, and almost the entire school students poured into the kendo hall, ready to watch the civil war of the Axis members...... Oh no, it's supposed to be a contest between the newcomers of the Kassel Academy and the old kings.

Since the day before yesterday at noon, students from the Japanese branch challenged Fingal, and after the propaganda and public opinion guidance of the Ministry of Information, the eyes of all the teachers and students of the Kassel Academy were attracted by this big battle.

Of course, the focus of attention has not always been on who is better than the old and the new, and a considerable part has focused on the infighting in the Department of Public Information.

In the early hours of yesterday morning, the key members and new members of the Ministry of Information had just announced that they were going to join the fight, and Gen had to defeat their representatives in order to fight the minister, and it didn't take long for the group of guys to make a lot of usurpation declarations in the post as if they had lost their minds.

What "the ministers take turns to do it, and they will come to my house next year", "the princes and generals, rather have a kind of care", "the Kassel bitter dog has been a dog for a long time, and he can replace it", "I Russell didn't target anyone, I just want to say that everyone here is rubbish", "Why don't I want to be the boss once......

In addition to this, there is a lot of nonsense, like a drunken madness, but the core idea is to oust Fingal from his position and become the leader of the Kassel Academy.

According to a person familiar with the matter, at noon yesterday, a pig-like wail came from the men's dormitory base of the Ministry of Information, and it is suspected that a particularly serious violent crime incident had occurred.

Professor Manstein was moved by the news and led the members of the Discipline Committee to raid the bandit den of the Ministry of Information, rescued two unconscious new students, and tortured all the four King Kongs who had gathered to fight and fell into a severe coma, leaving only Peter lying under the bed to escape.

And the person in question, Peter, was secretive about what happened that day and didn't dare to reveal a word, but everyone could see that every inch of the other party's face expressed a strong desire to survive.

So there are only four members of the press department who attended the challenge today, one is [Batman] Wayne who put down cruel words in the night watch forum to hurt Gen Zhisheng, and the other is Beizi Brother who blends into the crowd and perfectly blends into the role of the onlookers, while Peter and Fingal sit in the audience and act as coaches and final bosses.

In fact, Eva also mixed in disguise, and she was the one who helped Xia Di get the wine.

Originally, because of Fingal's own aura, no one else around him dared to approach except Peter, and Eva could get along with her boyfriend from a seat, which was not too eye-catching.

However, Xia Di cut in sideways, sat down directly in the empty seat between the young couple, and was very kind to share snacks and drinks, and the students who saw him called him "Vice Principal" with great respect, it was obvious that an old cowboy had an accident and couldn't come to the scene to watch.

Fingal had no choice but to follow his words: "Then I don't know what you're going to reward me, boss?" ”

A dignified dragon king, saying that praise can't just be verbal praise, he doesn't ask for any valuables, just a few life-saving alchemy props that can resist the attack of the first generation, don't pick.

And Xia Di was not stingy, and directly gave him a golden thing: "Reward you with your favorite wolf jelly." ”

Taking the jelly the size of a child's fist, Fingal stared at the ninja on the package with a face full of vicissitudes but an extremely rippling smile as if he was on the pack, and didn't understand when the Lord of Bronze and Fire, who was in charge of alchemy, would still study food, so he asked curiously: "This thing...... Is it any use? ”

It is said that the King of Bronze and Fire once left Northern Europe and went to China, and became a prominent figure for a long time.

"After eating it, no matter what kind of torture you receive, you can maintain the most sincere smile, and even if you die, you will definitely be able to ensure that the curvature of the corners of your mouth will not be lower than 30 degrees!" Xia Di raised his thumbs up, looking very respectful of this product.

Fingal was shocked by such a miraculous effect, and he decisively called Wayne, who had closed his eyes and recuperated and was ready to go, and greeted him with great concern whether he had eaten enough for breakfast, and intimately peeled off the wolf jelly and handed it to the newcomer with clear eyes and wise foolishness.

Wayne, who didn't know why, didn't refuse the minister's kindness, and was just about to learn from Guan Yunchang to warm wine and kill Huaxiong to have a blues frozen child, but Fingal had already put the jelly to his mouth, and he could only take a sip, and then a sincere smile slowly appeared on his pretending to be deep:

"Thank you, Minister, wait for my good news! Hee-hee~"

Fingal: ?!

Sober up, Bruce, you're Batman, not Joker, it's easy to ruin people by laughing like this!

But he didn't say this in the end, just patted Wayne on the shoulder like Xia Di did: "Come on, if you can defeat Gen Zhisheng, even Principal Ange will praise you for your excellence, and maybe you can get the opportunity to have afternoon tea with him." ”

Wayne was overjoyed when he heard this, and was about to nod, but saw the vice principal next to him wave his hand: "He can't praise it, I'll come." ”

As he spoke, Xia Di put a bottle of wine without any label on his lap, bared his teeth and smiled: "Lie down Yuan Zhisheng, not only can you get my praise, but even this bottle of wine that I have treasured for many years and is ready to marry my son will also be given to you!" ”

Professor Manstein, who was leading people to maintain order next to him, jumped on his head when he heard this, and pulled his good friend Professor Guderian, who was about to watch his students show their might, to the other side.

Wayne, who was highly trusted by the minister and vice principal, walked into the arena with his head held high, and at this time, Yuan Zhisheng also changed into his practice clothes, he wore two famous Japanese swords around his waist, and his handsome face only had the intention of killing, as if this was not a friendly exchange, but a real battle.

The entire campus of Kassel Academy is shrouded in the realm of the Vice Chancellor's Spirit of Words and Commandments, and no one of those bloodlines higher than him can use the Spirit of Words on campus, so this time it is just a pure competition to see who has the best physical fitness and fighting skills.

In terms of equipment alone, the double sword used by Gen Zhisheng is undoubtedly a master of cold weapons, and according to insiders, Professor Masashi Toyama once admitted that he was not his opponent in kendo, and it was very likely that he was the strongest kendodo in Kassel Academy except for the principal.

And Bruce Wayne is said to have a pistol fighting skill, and celebrities from all walks of life in North America have praised his skills, saying that this is a wonderful experience that has never been experienced, and they can't wait to keep him at home to practice marksmanship every day.

But it is clear that Wayne is also good at swordsmanship in addition to marksmanship, at this time he is holding a cross-shaped European long sword, the sword is about 1.4 meters long, weighing 10 kilograms, just holding it in his hand is much more powerful than the two "slim" Japanese swords, looking like a burly and strong adult bullying two thin high school students.

The two sides stood still in the field, Wayne's face was serious, and his voice was low, thick and hoarse, as if he had throat cancer: "There is an old Chinese saying, called 'those who know the times are handsome', and the current excitement is obvious to all, and I don't think Your Excellency wants to be beaten all over the ground by me in public, so I hope you can admit defeat obediently, so that I don't have to be ruthless." ”

At the moment, the kendo hall is overcrowded, and many students are still holding cameras and DV cameras ready to shoot wonderful pictures, obviously trying to take advantage of the lack of manpower in the news department to shoot enough materials, ready to make a lot of money for their materials.

It's a pity that the kendo hall has already been monitored by Fingal in advance, and he also sent his younger brother to seize the best shooting location in advance, so he won't worry about the lack of materials at all.

Yuan Zhisheng ignored the excitement around him, and just stared at the American strong man who was 1.88 meters tall and weighed 95 kilograms, proficient in kendo and Jeet Kune Do, with a calm and somewhat cold-blooded look, and pressed his left hand on the handle of the saber spider cut.

As the leader of the younger generation of the Eight Snake Families, his kendo has long been extraordinary, and the only one who can stabilize him in the entire Eight Snake Eight Families is Inuyama Family Master Inuyama Ga, and the gap between the two will only get smaller and smaller as time goes by, until he reaches the top of Japanese kendo.

The American A-grade half-breed in front of him may not be bad among these students, but this guy was addicted to alcohol in his early years, and his body was lacking, and he wanted to fight against him who had really experienced the test of blood and fire, and he would definitely lose in less than fifty rounds.

If this competition can be a life-or-death battle, then Gen Zhisheng is confident that he will end the opponent's life in twenty rounds.

It's like the U.S. military stationed in Japan, if it weren't for the strong backing of the lighthouse country for them, the world needs peace, and the half-breed can't be exposed to the eyes of the world, he will definitely lead people to slaughter them directly.

"If it weren't for the rules of protection, you wouldn't even be qualified to die under my sword." As soon as the young master of the Yuan family, who had an incomparably cold temperament, spoke, Xia Di nodded.

Yes, it has an inner taste.

In order to avoid real deaths, he had to go on stage again and read out the rules of the game, repeatedly emphasizing that no one should be harmed.

Originally, as the director of the Discipline Committee, he should have severely resisted this vicious brawl, but who made the principal agree to let them fight with real knives and guns under the condition of ensuring safety, he, as a small faculty member, could not only be obedient.

When Professor Manstein stepped down from the stage, Wayne's battle with Gen Zhisheng officially began.

Yuan Zhisheng did not step forward immediately, he first glanced at Fingal, who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, and then slowly drew his sword and prepared to attack, ending the battle in the shortest possible time.

However, Wayne on the other side made a move that no one expected, only to see him stick the European greatsword into the solid wooden floor, and then pull his hands behind his waist, and suddenly two desert eagles were taken out in front of everyone's eyes.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Wayne crossed his guns in front of his chest, his expression was as holy as that of a church pastor, his eyes were not sad or happy, and he solemnly announced to everyone:

"Gun Fighting: American Juhe, please give me advice!"

(End of chapter)