Chapter 95: Sword Fight between Secret Guard and General
Inside the fencing hall.
Huo Xiao and Ling Yue went straight to the innermost fencing arena.
This is an experience project that requires additional payment, and the venue is relatively professional.
The coach, who had just collected the money, saw these two handsome men with outstanding temperament, greeted them enthusiastically with a smile on his face, and prepared to provide routine introductory guidance.
After all, in an amusement park, most tourists come just to try something new.
"Two handsome men, welcome to try it! We have three types of swords to choose from. The foil is lighter, and the epee..."
The coach's words got stuck in his throat just as he started.
Ling Yue glanced at the practice swords on the shelf, picked up a flower sword that felt decent, shook his wrist, and without even wearing a face guard, the tip of the sword made a sharp sound of breaking through the air and pierced straight into the face of Huo Xiao beside him.
Huo Xiao had anticipated this and reacted extremely quickly. The moment he dodged sideways, he hooked his toes, picked up another heavy sword, and blocked it horizontally.
The crisp sound of metal clashing echoed in the venue.
coach:"???"
He stared in amazement at the two people fighting on the stage, his mind going blank.
...How could this be called an experience? This was clearly a fight for life and death!
What about fencing rules? What about etiquette? What about protective gear?
"Wait, wait! You two! That's not how you play fencing! You have to wear protective gear! You have to follow the rules! You can't do this..."
The coach rushed forward and tried to break up the dangerous fight.
However, the two people on the stage have completely entered the state.
The long sword seemed to come alive in their hands, flying and flashing.
Ling Yue's swordsmanship is agile and cunning, with tricky angles and focuses on attacking vital points.
Huo Xiao's moves were open and closed, powerful and heavy, and carried the bravery honed on the battlefield.
The two fought back and forth, the fight was difficult to determine, and the momentum was so amazing that the coach didn't dare to get close to the edge of the table. He could only stand aside anxiously, opening and closing his mouth.
Damn, this money is so hard to earn! The coach was terrified.
The other tourists on the fencing platform were also attracted by the movement here. They stopped what they were doing and looked over in shock.
Someone whispered to the coach on their stage, "That one of theirs is so good, I want to learn from it!"
Their coach looked at the two figures on the stage that were so fast that they were almost invisible. The corners of his mouth twitched and he wiped his face helplessly.
“The coach wants to learn, too.”
This is simply a scene from a martial arts movie!
On the stage, the two had exchanged dozens of moves, their foreheads soaked with sweat.
Ling Yue's eyes flashed, he dodged quickly, touched the ground with his toes and turned over lightly, kicking Huo Xiao in the heart with his toes.
Huo Xiao was startled and quickly drew his sword to block, using the sword to protect his chest.
The distance between the two people was shortened.
Ling Yue steadied himself, the tip of his sword still pointed at Huo Xiao, full of annoyance, "Don't let me."
Huo Xiao smiled bitterly and explained, "It's unfair, Chief. You know I'm better at using a knife. I'm a little unfamiliar with this kind of light stuff."
Ling Yue: "Then you wait to lose."
Before he could finish his words, he launched another attack.
The sword moves were no longer as wide and open as before, but became swift and dense, so fast that it was dazzling.
There was a sound of people sucking in their breaths of shock all around.
Is this really a speed that humans can achieve!
Huo Xiao's breathing became heavy, and he put all his concentration into responding.
But the general is better at killing the enemy in battle. How can he compare with the leader of the prince's secret guards who specializes in assassination in terms of speed?
After a few rounds, Huo Xiao made a misjudgment and the sword in his hand was knocked out of his hand by Ling Yue's strike. He was then pushed back three steps by the force and his back hit the rubber fence at the edge.
Before he could stand firm, Ling Yue had already approached, and his long legs chopped down, his knees pressing into Huo Xiao's abdomen, pinning him firmly against the fence.
Huo Xiao subconsciously reached out and grabbed Ling Yue's clothes on the back to maintain his balance. He endured it and suppressed his instinct and did not throw the person out.
But at this moment, it seems particularly abrupt and...intimate.
Huo Xiao groaned as he was pressed down by him.
Ling Yue's face was tense, but his ears were turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He immediately wanted to retract his legs and retreat.
However, Huo Xiao took advantage of the situation and put his arm around his waist, pulling him into his arms, and teased: "You are indeed worthy of being the leader."
Before Huo Xiao was chosen by the emperor to go to the military camp, he always teased Ling Yue like this.
Ling Yue has become a little thicker-skinned now.
His ears were red, but he didn't show any fear on his face. He responded coldly to the words from his good brother Chen Yu.
"Well, you're pretty new. You need more practice."
After saying that, he pushed Huo Xiao away and jumped off the stage with swift movements.
Ling Yue stood at the edge of the stage, his eyes fixed on the coach who was closest and had the most terrified expression.
The coach shuddered when he looked at him and quickly waved his hands, fearing that this martial arts master wanted to challenge him to a sparring match.
"I, I, I... I don't know how to fight like you!"
Ling Yue frowned and said succinctly, "You just recorded a video."
The coach nodded blankly, then, as if realizing something, asked mysteriously, "Could it be that you are from some... secluded sect in the mountains that can't easily show yourself to others? Are you some hidden masters?"
Ling Yue: “?”
He took out his phone and said, "No, send me a copy."
coach:"……"
He silently passed the video to Ling Yue.
Ling Yue lowered his head, slid his fingers across the screen quickly, and watched the video quickly, feeling quite satisfied.
He then sent the video to Pei Heng with the title "Report on recent training results."
By the way, he secretly criticized a very weak general.
A few minutes later, Pei Heng's reply came.
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Ling Yue clicked on the voice message.
"Very handsome, worthy of you. Teach me next time."
Ling Yue breathed a sigh of relief and clicked on the second message. Pei Heng, watching the show, drew out his tone, "You guys are doing that back there. Please be mindful of the limits of hugging in public."
What scale? Ling Yue tried to understand what His Highness said.
His heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he opened the video sent by the coach again, dragging the progress bar quickly.
At the end of the video, it was clearly captured that Huo Xiao was hugging him around the waist, almost sticking to him.
Although it was only a second or two, it seemed inexplicably... ambiguous.
Ling Yue stood at the edge of the stage, expressionless, but his ears were red enough to bleed, and even his neck felt hot.
He froze in place, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Huo Xiao came over to take a look, looking very interested. "Send me a copy?"
Ling Yue: “…”
——
In the indoor racing game arcade area, lights flash and sound effects are deafening.
Zhou Jingming and Chen Yu, who had just come down from a huge pendulum that could make people dizzy, still felt like their feet were dizzy and the world was spinning.
Zhou Jingming held his forehead and shouted that he wanted to do something gentle to relax.
Chen Yu asked him to choose a game and then walked to a nearby beverage store to buy a Coke.
When he came back with two cups of ice cola and was about to go find Zhou Jingming, he was stopped by a young lady with a sweet smile.
"Hello, handsome guy," the young lady greeted him gracefully and pointed to the cool-looking multiplayer monster-killing game console next to Chen Yu.
"Since you are alone, can you play this game with me? I am a little clumsy."
She said this with a playful wink.
A bit clumsy...
Chen Yu adjusted his glasses and refused, "Sorry, no."
Zhou Jingming heard the noise and came over like a badger smelling a melon. He just heard that the young lady was rejected. He was not discouraged, but smiled and pointed at the Coke in Chen Yu's hand.
"Okay then, but this cup of Coke looks delicious. Can you give me one? I'll treat you to a meal as a thank you after the game is over!"
Zhou Jingming was anxious watching from the side and winked at Chen Yu frantically.
Chen Yu frowned and stuffed a cup of Coke into Zhou Jingming's hand. "Why are you making such a face? You didn't say you were going to give it to someone else."
Zhou Jingming, who was suddenly given a cup of Coke, said: "..."
He held the cold cup, looking confused.
The young lady was stunned for a moment, looked back and forth between Chen Yu and Zhou Jingming several times, and suddenly seemed to understand something and covered her mouth.
"oh!"
The young lady waved at them and said, "Have fun!" Then she ran away with a strange smile.
Zhou Jingming: “?”
He turned around and looked at Chen Yu, heartbroken, "You're a piece of shit! You're destined to be alone!"
Chen Yu pushed his glasses and asked expressionlessly, "You noob, are you still going to play the game? If not, I'm going back."
Zhou Jingming bowed to reality, his addiction to games overcame his desire to be a matchmaker, and he took a big gulp of ice cola.
"beat!"
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