Wielding a killing sword in his hand, his intent was to kill the hearts of others.
Chiba Haomu had grasped the essence of swordsmanship, learned sword techniques, nurtured killing intent, and was known as a high-level swordsman.
At such a young age, he was able to attain such a level of attainment in swordsmanship. This was truly an amazing feat.
As expected of someone from a famed swordsmanship sect. With hundreds and thousands of years of experience, it was only natural for them to have a complete set of methods to cultivate high-quality talents.
In this era, not only did they need to rely on their fathers, they also needed to rely on their grandfathers. They needed to rely on their grandfathers.
This caused Fang Yan to become extremely furious. If even birth was unequal, what fairness could there be in this world?
After thinking about his own life experience, the anger within Fang Yan's heart gradually dissipated.
There were some things that they could not decide on. He himself felt quite helpless about it.
After cutting down the wooden sword in Tangcheng's hand, Chiba Haomu's sword momentum did not dissipate. Instead, he increased his speed and pursued after Tangcheng's head. If he were to land a direct hit, Tangcheng's head would likely be cut into two, just like the wooden sword.
"Don't …" The spectators cried out.
Even Saburo Fujino, Matsushima Ki and the others were terrified. Although they wanted to win this match, they had no intention of injuring the students of the Fellowship Academy. If something were to happen to the students of Rosefinch Secondary, they would not be able to answer to their superiors when they return … naturally, whether or not they would be able to return was a question that they would have to consider.
Fang Yan frowned.
This kid's swordsmanship is not bad, but his killing intent is too heavy. His sword move was a simple one. From the moment he cut down Tangcheng's wooden sword to the moment he aimed for Tangcheng's head, he did not change his move at all. However, his attack was faster and more ferocious. It appeared as though he would not rest until he managed to cut down Tangcheng.
Although Fang Yan did not have a good impression of Chiba Haomu, he did not shout out to stop him.
He had tested out Tangcheng's strength. If Tangcheng could not dodge this attack, then he would be too disappointing.
Mentality. The most important thing was one's mentality.
If Tangcheng remained indifferent, then Qianye Haowu would undoubtedly be the winner of this duel.
Luo Yi did not exercise the referee's right to stop the match. Originally, he had a cynical attitude, thinking that this was just a child's game. It was really boring.
Luo Yi and Tangcheng were friends, so he was quite clear about Tangcheng's skills. If it weren't for the fact that Tangcheng didn't like these troublesome things, the Taekwondo Dojo would have been overturned by him countless times. He had sparred with Tangcheng before, so he knew how big the gap between him and Tangcheng was.
He was just a hobby, but Tangcheng was a professional. If the swordsmen chosen by the East Asians were not strong enough, they wouldn't even be able to cut vegetables for Tangcheng.
It wasn't until Chiba Haomu's sword cut straight at Tangcheng's head that he felt a little burned.
This was how war should be!
Tangcheng did not disappoint Fang Yan and Luo Yi's expectations.
At the beginning, he was a little careless. Compared with the opponent standing in front of him, he was more concerned about whether Qin Yitian came to watch his match.
Of course, it was necessary to defeat his opponent. He just hoped that when he defeated his opponent, his goddess, Qin Yitian, happened to be watching from the side. When he defeated his opponent, Qin Yitian could say, "Tangcheng is so handsome" or smile sweetly at him … Just a smile was enough.
However, Qin Yitian did not show up at the match. This made him feel extremely disappointed.
When he was in a bad mood, he couldn't help but feel a little down.
When he saw the serious look on his opponent's face, he felt a little funny.
It was also at this time that Chiba Haowu launched an attack.
When Tangcheng's wooden sword broke, he was lost for a moment.
Before his brain could react, his body had already made the necessary response.
He gripped the broken hilt with his right hand and used the hard hilt to block Chiba Haowu's wooden sword. His left hand had already grabbed the broken slender sword that had yet to fall to the ground.
Clang!
Tangcheng's wrist strength was amazing. When he blocked Chiba Haowu's slash with one hand, his left hand grabbed the wooden sword and stabbed it at Chiba Haowu's abdomen.
When these two guys fought, they would not stop until one of them died.
Chiba Haowu knew that he had met an expert with extremely strong reflexes, so his sword would be useless.
He retracted his sword and retreated. Only then did the distance between the two widen.
Chiba Haowu gripped his sword with both hands again and raised it high above his head.
Tangcheng looked at the broken sword in his hand with a serious expression. His eyes also became unprecedentedly serious.
They knew that his opponent was an expert worthy of respect.
"Tangcheng, do you want to change your sword?" Luo Yi asked. He was the referee, so he was naturally willing to make things easier for Tangcheng.
Luo Yi could also see that Chiba Haowu was very powerful. If Tangcheng kept using a broken sword, he might really be taken advantage of by this Japanese.
Tangcheng shook his head. "No need. If he doesn't change his sword, I won't either. "
"Be careful," Luo Yi warned. He didn't force the issue.
Tangcheng threw the broken sword in his left hand to the ground, leaving only the broken sword in his right hand. The wooden sword split down the middle. Part of it fell off, while the other part remained on the hilt. Thus, the sword hilt became a sharp dagger.
Using a short sword against a long sword would definitely be disadvantageous in terms of distance and gravity. However, as long as Tangcheng could get close to Chiba Haowu and attack him at close range, the long sword in Chiba Haowu's hand would become a burden.
Clang …
The two charged at the same time.
Chiba Haowu did the same thing as before, slashing down with 180 degrees of gravity.
The difference was that he was faster, and the angle of his attack was more strange and tricky, making it difficult to guard against.
Tangcheng dodged to the side, the short sword in his hand stabbing toward Chiba Haowu's left ribs.
Sou …
The long sword in Chiba Haowu's hand quickly changed from a heavy slash to a horizontal slash, slashing toward Tangcheng's neck.
Tangcheng's steps were graceful, and his body had already moved out of the attack range of the wooden sword.
Both of them were young and full of vigor, wanting to win this match.
Chiba Haowu's advantage lay in his speed and ruthlessness while Tangcheng's advantage lay in his agility and steadiness. The two of them fought with speed, and the flashes of their swords and blades dazzled the onlookers.
Fang Yan glanced at Saburo Fujino, who was standing beside him, and found that he was staring at Tangcheng with a surprised look on his face. Clearly, he didn't expect that a random student that Fang Yan had found would have such ability. He was actually able to fight Invincible Wu Ren's Chiba Haowu to a draw.
Originally, he thought that Chen Xiaolian was scheming against him. Could it be that Chen Xiaolian wanted to make him sad again?
Saburo Fujino noticed that Fang Yan was looking at him and asked in a whisper, "This student … is he Rosefinch's student?"
"Of course," Fang Yan nodded his head with absolute certainty. "His name is Tangcheng. You can take a look at the list of students in our class. "
As Fang Yan spoke, he pulled out a list from his pocket. Pointing at number 42, Tangcheng, he said, "That's him."
"He is the last one?" Saburo Fujino's small eyes began to spin. Could it be that he had deliberately added Tangcheng's name on the list in order to deal with my inspection?
"I know what you are suspecting." As Fang Yan spoke, he pulled out a student ID card from his pocket and said, "Look, this is student Tangcheng's student ID card."
Saburo Fujino accepted the student ID card and inspected it. It was indeed Tangcheng's photo. His name and other information were all authentic.
"But, isn't this student ID card a little too new? Did it just get done? "
It was true that Tangcheng's student ID card had just been completed. He had been transferred from Class 1 to Class 9. Naturally, he needed to report it to the school. The school would also need to issue a new student ID card for him.
Fang Yan knew that Saburo Fujino was a paranoid person. Be it Qin Yitian, Xiao Pinqing or Tangcheng, any one of these students would be an outstanding talent. How could they just happen to be in Class 9?
Thus, Fang Yan had made preparations in advance. He had brought along the relevant ID cards of these students. Weren't you suspicious? You are welcome to check it out.
Of course, this time, it was fortunate that Qin Yitian had been transferred to Class 9 in advance because of him. As for Tangcheng, he had been transferred to Class 9 in order to follow Qin Yitian. Without the help of these two experts, Fang Yan would not have so easily agreed to compete with the Wu Ren inspection team in the Way of Tea and Fencing.
In the past, the school would let the students of Class 1 be in charge of receiving inspection teams from outside the school. A Straw in the Wind. From the performance of Qin Yitian and Tangcheng, Class 1 was indeed full of talents and elites.
What Fang Yan did not know was that Qin Yitian and Tangcheng were originally the top three students in Class 1. They were elites that the teachers of Class 1 treated like treasures. The two of them skipped class one after the other, causing Class 1's teacher-in-charge to be heartbroken. He hated Fang Yan to the core. If it were not for Lu Chaoge speaking up for Fang Yan, Class 1's teacher-in-charge would have long since jumped out and thrown a pair of white gloves at Fang Yan's face.
"It was just done," Fang Yan answered honestly.
The smile on Saburo Fujino's face grew wider and he said, "Then, is there such a possibility? Tangcheng was not originally a student in your class? Is he a student from another class or school … for the sake of this competition, did you specially invite him over? "
Fang Yan looked at Saburo Fujino with a smile and said, "Fujino sensei's questioning expression is truly amusing. Like a cute woman. "
"Teacher Fang Yan, what do you mean by that?" Saburo Fujino stared at Fang Yan warily. This fellow could not possibly have that kind of hobby, right? I am a decent person.
"I have heard that there are two types of women. Those who are good-looking but unreasonable and those who are not good-looking but unreasonable. I feel that Teacher Fujino is very similar to the second type of woman … "
"Fang Yan …" Saburo Fujino was truly furious. He could still accept being called a woman. However, calling him an ugly woman was beyond the limits of what he could accept.
"Teacher Fujino, are you a sore loser?" Fang Yan asked with a straight face.
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