Chapter 97: Chrysanthemum Swordsman (2)

Figo raised his head, like a proud rooster, took out a mask, and put it on his face, revealing only a pair of eyes, which suddenly looked a little more mysterious, which is also one of the usual attire of fencers.

Ye Ling secretly scolded, your sister, I think you are Zorro, and you are still wearing a mask! But after such a dress, the image of this chrysanthemum man is really a little similar to Zorro, and it is almost the same as a mustache.

In an elegant posture, he pinched his waist, and only the crisp sound of the click was heard, and the belt that was bound to Figo's chrysanthemum suit popped out.

Oh no, it's not a belt, it's a sword, a slender, elastic sword. This is the fencer's weapon, the stabbing sword.

This kind of bayonet sword is not much different from the fencing that Ye Ling saw on TV in his previous life, the sword body is pitifully small, and there is also a ring-like gauntlet on the hilt.

"Listen, Ye Ling. Figo's tone of voice also had a bit of a high-ranking aristocratic tone facing the commoners and full of superiority: "This stabbing sword is only the lowest level of blunt weapons, and the protection of this fencer suit on my body is also the most inferior, and you can use higher-level weapons and equipment at will!"

This sounds very generous, but it is just said beautifully, making others feel that he is not bullying the weak with the strong, Figo said in his heart that a poor boy like Ye Ling can only be afraid of how good the weapons and armor he wears.

It's just that if he knew that Ye Ling had an artifact, he would definitely not be so generous.

Delia had an opinion, and whispered to Kailin: "This Polish academy is so shameless, I know that Ye Ling can't have any good weapons, but I say this, people in high society are cunning and hypocritical, so I don't want to marry into a wealthy family!"

Kailin smiled: "Hehe, he said this, he also wanted to win back as much face as possible for the Polish Academy." ”

Delia snorted: "Then we should also be challenged, but looking for Ye Ling to attack, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, what kind of man is it!"

Kai Lin smiled and said, "Look, Delia, Ye Ling is not without a chance of winning. ”

"Tsk, Kailin, you've been infected with him too!" Delia said speechlessly: "Is there any doubt about the result, if he can win, I will help you wash your clothes for a month! The only thing you can do is pray, pray that he won't lose so badly!"

"Oh, Delia, remember what you said!" Kaelin blinked, "Maybe I won't have to do the laundry next month." ”

"Dream, let's see!"

“......”

By this time, the two had distanced themselves on the field, and the others had dispersed, making way for a wide space to see that the battle was about to begin.

Figo's feet were one behind the other, his shoulders were slightly heavy, and his sword shook like a letter spit out by a spirit snake: "Come on, I'll let you attack first!"

Ye Ling was not polite, he immediately flew forward, and seven or eight meters away from Fei Geshang, he raised his palms together, and each of them shot a banana-shaped qi, in addition to moving relative to each other, these two qi forces were also rotating, and the air resistance generated made their trajectories change, not in a straight line, but with an arc.

Figo thought to himself, he was no stranger to this skill, he had a classmate at the Polish Academy who often studied with each other, and he was good at using this skill.