??Chapter 63: Chapter 63: You Can’t
Chapter 63: Chapter 63: You Can’t
Huang Zicheng huffed lightly and suddenly laughingly said, “Lin Dong, you accuse
of being showy? Heh, then you must be quite skilled at fencing.”
“How about a match with ?”
Lin Dong shook his head and replied indifferently, “Not interested.”
“Is it lack of interest, or are you too scared?” Huang Zicheng said again.
At this point, Qiao Xue first glared at Lin Dong, then quickly stepped forward to say, “Huang Shao, Lin Dong cos from the countryside, so he’s hardly seen the world.”
“Can we let this go, please?”
The reason she said this was that she didn’t want Lin Dong to be provoked by Huang Zicheng.
If Lin Dong really agreed, and Huang Zicheng hard Lin Dong, what then?
You must understand, fencing can easily cause harm if not practiced with restraint.
Even Sister Fei stepped forward and said, “Or how about we forget it, Huang Shao. He’s so handso, and if you happen to cut his face, I’ll feel really bad.”
Upon hearing Sister Fei’s words, Huang Zicheng was stunned for a mont.
He imdiately realized that it was probably because this kid was handso that Sister Fei had taken a liking to him.
Sister Fei might be considering keeping him.
Huang Zicheng couldn’t help but laugh silently but thought about saving face for Sister Fei and decided to let it go.
So he took the opportunity to say, “Fine, since you, a kid from the countryside, have never played such a noble sport as fencing, I won’t be bothered with you anymore.”
“However, although we won’t have a sword fight, I want you to apologize.”
“Fencing, as a noble sport, does not tolerate your slander.”
Upon hearing this, Lin Dong laughed outright, saying, “Apologize? What I said is true; the sword technique you’re showing off is flashy nonsense.”
“And since you want a match, okay, I’ll accept your challenge.”
As soon as these words ca out, Qiao Xue’s expression changed. She quickly tugged at Lin Dong and hurriedly whispered,
“Are you crazy? Huang Zicheng’s sword technique is so powerful; if you fight him and he injures you, what then?”
Lin Dong shook his head and said, “Him, injure ? He wishes!”
Seeing this, Huang Zicheng quickly seized the opportunity to say, “Good, you heard him, right? He agreed on his own.”
“I didn’t force him.”
Qiao Xue, feeling helpless, scoffed, “Fine, I won’t bother with you; you won’t listen to good advice.”
Lin Dong ignored her and walked straight up.
Sister Fei smiled at this and said to the staff beside her, “Bring a protective suit and a sword here.”
However, as soon as the words were out, Lin Dong said, “I don’t need a protective suit; just a sword will suffice.”
Seeing this, Qiao Xue was even more speechless, thinking Lin Dong was too arrogant.
Huang Zicheng, on the other hand, laughed heartily to himself, thinking the kid was seeking death; he was going to make Lin Dong pay a heavy price soon.
Hmph, the blade of a sword has no eyes; if he gets hurt later, he can only bla himself.
Sister Fei also shook her head, finding it unexpected that the handso guy she found interesting could be so reckless.
“Okay,” Sister Fei nodded, then instructed the staff to bring only a sword.
Before the match began, Sister Fei cautioned, “Huang Shao, don’t injure his face.”
“Alright,” Huang Zicheng nodded. Did that an it was okay to harm other parts of the body?
Qiao Xue watched the two n about to begin their sword fight with a speechless expression on her face.
She really regretted bringing Lin Dong here now.
If he really got hurt, what would she do if her grandpa found out about this situation and blad her?
“Let’s begin.”
At this mont, Sister Fei, acting as their referee, announced the start.
They saw Huang Zicheng, dressed in a full protective suit, helt on his head, sword in hand, holding his weapon with absolute professionalism.
As for Lin Dong over there, he lazily held his sword.
The contrast between them was so stark that even layn could tell who was stronger and who was weaker.
Huang Zicheng sneered coldly and then thrust his sword in his hand toward Lin Dong.
The target, his tendon.
Huang Zicheng was ruthless enough indeed, aiming to disable Lin Dong.
Lin Dong did not move until a few seconds after Huang launched his attack.
He just stood there, lazily holding his sword…
Seeing this, Qiao Xue closed her eyes.
“It’s over…” She couldn’t bear to watch, and while her eyes were shut, she even imagined the horrible scene that would ensue for Lin Dong.
Sister Fei shook her head too, but didn’t make any move to stop the duel.
In her mind, as long as the sugar baby she’s keeping had a normal face and male function, nothing else mattered.
What’s the big deal about wasting an arm? Anyway, she was just toying with him, and when she got bored, she would simply kick him to the curb.
Just as everyone thought Lin Dong was done for,
Suddenly, Lin Dong moved!
“Clang~~~”
First ca the sound of a sword being knocked down.
Then, there was a scream!
However, the scream did not co from Lin Dong.
It was Huang Zicheng!
Qiao Xue opened her eyes to an unbelievable sight.
She saw Huang Zicheng, dressed in a protective suit, with the suit split in half and fallen to the ground.
His sword had been struck from his hand, while at the sa ti, Lin Dong’s sword was pressed against his throat.
There was a hint of crimson at his throat, where the sword scratched a tiny bit.
In addition, Huang Zicheng’s crotch was damp!!!
Huang Zicheng had lost!
Not only did he lose, but he also appeared to have wet himself out of fear!
Qiao Xue covered her mouth, her face full of shock.
Sharing her shocked expression were all the onlookers at the venue of the sword fight, including Sister Fei.
“Didn’t I tell you? The sword technique you flaunt is nothing but flashy,” Lin Dong said, and then with a ‘clang’, he threw his sword on the ground.
As for Huang Zicheng, he collapsed on the ground…
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