As a child, he was strictly controlled by his father. At the age of seven, he was sent abroad. When he was bored, he would learn fencing at fencing halls abroad. He was a fencing prodigy among young people abroad and won many awards.
Unfortunately, his name abroad is not Chu Xiao, and no one in China knows him.
Fu Jiaxing was immediately annoyed when she saw his nonchalant attitude.
"Alright, let's begin!"
He took a few steps back, stood in his own area, held the sword in one hand and aimed it at Chu Xiao, his left leg straight and his right leg bent.
The sword shot out like a meteor, its blade exuding a terrifying and chilling aura.
However, Chu Xiao remained motionless, the tip of his sword planted firmly on the ground, seemingly uninterested in responding.
Fu Jiaren sneered: "Chu Xiao looks about the same as my eighty-year-old great-grandfather, yet he still insists on showing off. He doesn't even wear protective gear. I'm really afraid my brother will gouge out his eyes with his sword."
Anna Zhao frowned with worry.
Seeing her expression, Fu Jiaren asked in surprise, "Anna, you're not feeling sorry for him, are you?"
"He treated you the way he did back then, now it's time for my brother to teach him a lesson!"
"But don't worry, my brother knows what he's doing. He'll just bleed him a little, he won't cause any big trouble."
Zhao Anna nodded slightly, but her little fists were clenched tightly.
At that moment, Ling Shao shouted, "Begin!"
At his command, Fu Jiaxing lunged forward, thrusting his longsword toward Chu Xiao's face.
Upon seeing this, Ling Shao exclaimed in surprise, "Look! Young Master Fu's attack was incredibly powerful and clean, comparable to that of a professional athlete. Chu Xiao is doomed this time!"
"Yes, yes, this is going to be interesting!" Fu Jiaren chimed in.
However, the next second, everyone was stunned and stood there.
Just as Fu Jiaxing's sword was about to touch his neck, Chu Xiao, who had previously looked like an old man, swiftly grabbed his own sword and struck Fu Jiaxing's wrist and ankle with great speed and precision.
"Clang!"
"ah!"
As the longsword fell to the ground, Fu Jiaxing felt as if his wrist had been struck by lightning, grimacing in pain as he crouched down on the ground.
The expressions on everyone's faces froze instantly; they simply couldn't believe it.
Although Fu Jiaxing is not a professional fencer, his skills are superb, making him an outstanding amateur. Unexpectedly, he lost to Chu Xiao in just one move!
Chu Xiao leisurely squatted down in front of Fu Jiaxing, grinning and revealing a sinister smile:
"Look, all your fancy moves are nothing but bullshit in the face of absolute power."
Flashy and frivolous?
All bullshit?
Fu Jiaxing exploded.
"Chu Xiao, you clearly fouled just now. You've clearly lost this round!"
His face was flushed red, whether from pain or anger, it was hard to tell.
It's unclear whether his "loss" refers to fencing or Zhao Anna.
Regardless of the reason, Chu Xiao didn't want to get entangled with these people any further.
"Hmph, whatever you say goes. Everyone has seen it anyway."
"I only want to ask you, is it possible to cooperate on the vaccine issue? If not, just say so as soon as possible, don't waste my time."
Seeing this, Zhao Anna quickly lifted the fence and came in.
"Mr. Fu, are you alright?"
Fu Jiaxing grimaced as he gripped his wrist; if he hadn't been wearing protective gloves, his hand would have been broken.
But in front of Zhao Anna, he still maintained his hypocritical, refined demeanor.
"It's nothing, just a minor injury. Mr. Chu's swordsmanship is superb; I am indeed inferior to him."
"Oh, by the way, Mr. Chu, didn't you want to talk about vaccines? The Fu family can help with production, but as you know, it takes a long time and a lot of money for a new vaccine to be developed, I don't know..."
Before he could finish speaking, Chu Xiao interrupted him directly: "Just tell me how much money you want?"
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