Chapter 289 Do Chinese people also play swords?
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The competition began quickly.piaotian.com
As Du Cheng expected, Charlie was indeed not Aiqier's opponent. After a few rounds, Aiqier led Charlie with 6" ahead of him.
Fortunately, the people watching around stopped talking after the competition began. Otherwise, if they were sarcastic by these people, Charlie might have lost faster.
But even so, it is certain that I lost without reason.
Du Cheng could clearly feel that Charlie's fighting spirit was declining rapidly, while Ai Qier was getting more and more successful in the battle. Under such circumstances, it was difficult for Charlie to not lose.
Sure enough, about ten minutes later, when Aiqier hit Charlie's thigh with a face, Charlie lost the competition directly with a big score of 9:2.
At this moment, several sneers suddenly sounded below, and all kinds of sarcasm were rising one after another. Charlie's expression became increasingly ugly, and even the helmet was not taken off.
At this time, Charlie also saw Du Cheng standing in the distance, which made his face suddenly become extremely embarrassed. After thinking about it, he walked directly towards Du Cheng.
,let's go."
After walking to Du Cheng, Charlie said to Du Cheng awkwardly.
However, just as his father was about to return to the fencing room to change his clothes, Du Cheng grabbed him.
Du Cheng didn't say anything, but just walked towards the sword path.
Seeing Du Cheng's actions, Charlie was stunned at first, and then he understood what Du Cheng's actions meant. A look of gratitude flashed through his eyes, and then followed Du Cheng's affairs towards the sword.
, compare, how about it."
Under the gaze of Ai Qier, Du Cheng walked directly to the sword path. Du Cheng ignored Ai Qier's gaze and said lightly to the other party.
After standing opposite Ai Qier, Du Cheng could see clearly what Ai Qier looked like. Although he could not see clearly, from the vague bandana, it was extremely beautiful and full of exotic charm. However, the proud look on Ai Qier's face made Du Cheng feel a little unhappy.
"Are you Asian?" Ai Qier did not respond, but just asked Du Cheng lightly.
"Um."
Du Cheng was not surprised. He could see Ai Qier's appearance, and Ai Qier could also see his appearance, which was normal.
,Are you from Japan or Korea?" Ai Qier continued to ask, but there was a little more arrogant look in her tone.
There was a little more coldness in Du Cheng's eyes, but Du Cheng still said lightly: "I belong to China."
"Chinese, do you Chinese also play swordsmanship?" Ai Qier's tone obviously had a little more disdain. Obviously, she no longer had the intention of fighting with Du Cheng, but just looked at Du Cheng like watching a show.
"Are you afraid of losing?"
In Du Cheng's eyes, the coldness became more obvious.
"Just because you want to defeat me, dream, I'm lazy to fight you." Ai Qier had no intention of attacking, or rather, she didn't bother to attack Du Cheng, but walked out of the swordsmanship.
Du Cheng didn't expect that Ai Qier was so straightforward. A cold smile appeared on his face involuntarily, and then he said coldly in Ai Qier's tone: "It seems that you are really afraid of losing..."
It was just a simple sentence, but it thrust Ai Qier's proud heart like a sharp arrow. As soon as Du Cheng finished speaking, Ai Qier had already turned around suddenly.
"If you are not afraid of losing, then let's have a big fight, but I'm afraid you can't afford to bet."
Du Cheng knew that he had already angered the proud woman in front of him, but today Du Cheng decided to leave a sect for the other party, not because of the other party's disdain for him, but an insult to his country.
"I can't afford to bet..."
Ai Qier's proud heart was deeply stimulated again, and her beautiful face was filled with anger and she said directly: "I'll bet with you, but you'd better be able to say a bet that satisfies me."
"Ten million euros..." Du Cheng said it very simply.
When he heard Du Cheng say this, everyone, including Charlie, was stunned on the spot, even Ai Qier was the same.
Obviously, none of them expected that Du Cheng's gambling was so great, after all, this was just a non-professional private competition.
However, Ai Qier quickly reacted and responded without thinking: "Okay, I'll bet with you, but, do you think you believe you have ten million euros?
"If you can win, I'll pay for the money."
Du Cheng didn't speak, he spoke in a word. In his identity as a word, this ten million euros were nothing.
However, Du Cheng waved his hand, and then continued his topic just now: "I haven't finished it yet, I mean, one cent to ten million euros, not once...
"What..."
Du Cheng's words were like spring thunder, which made everyone present obviously stunned.
One cent to ten million euros, if it is fifteen cents, that is one hundred and fifteen million euros...
This is no longer something that everyone can take out. Although they are basically diamond ip members from this swordsman club, there are not many of them who can take out 150 million euros except Aiqier and Charlie.
After coming to his senses, the look of Du Cheng's eyes changed a little, because he found that he seemed to underestimate Du Cheng. The most important thing was that with Du Cheng's words, Charlie could clearly feel that Du Cheng's wealth was probably not simple.
And that Ai Qier obviously hesitated a little, but her eyes turned to Charlie.
, The same thing, if you win, I will pay you no matter how much money you have." Charlie said with great certainty without even thinking about it, and his affirmation was also based on Du Cheng's powerful swordsmanship.
Seeing the reason say this, Ai Qier hesitated slightly and responded directly: "Okay, I accept your bet."
As she spoke, Ai Qier's eyes became more solemn or serious, because she knew her strength and dared to guarantee the Chinese in this situation. It was obvious that the Chinese swordsmanship would definitely not be bad, which made Ai Qier lose her previous disdain, but was extremely serious.
After saying that, she had returned to the kendo again.
Du Cheng didn't say anything, but just let the beautiful sword servant who was serving him help him tie the electronic dry-cutting cable.
"Let's get started."
After Ai Qier also tied the electronic referee connection line, Du Cheng pointed the sword in his hand at the other party and said lightly.
Ai Qier didn't say anything, but after a sword was touched with Du Cheng, he directly opened the distance and was ready to draw the sword.
call out
The slight sound of breaking through the air at the tip of the sword sounded. After posing, Ai Qier took action first.
The tip of the sword in her hand passed through the space like a spirit snake. It was obviously higher than Charlie in terms of speed and skills. Moreover, the speed of Ai Qi'er's attack at this moment was even higher than when she fought with Yaoli before.
Seeing Ai Qier's sword, Charlie's expression was obviously even more ugly. Why couldn't he see that Ai Qier had never used all his strength in the competition before.
This made Charlie feel a little more worried about whether Du Cheng could win.
However, Charlie was just worried. Even if Du Cheng really lost in this battle, he would just leave with the 50 million euros to make friends. Although it was a little more expensive, as long as he thought it was worth it.
Du Cheng, he just looked at Ai Qier's sword coldly. Ai Qier's sword was indeed very fast, but for Du Cheng, it was too slow.
After all, fencing is just a sport. No matter how strong it is, for Du Cheng, Ai Qier's strength is simply very weak.
When Ai Qier's sword was about to stab, Du Cheng's body flashed to the right like a ghost. While avoiding Ai Qier's movement, the sword in his hand was already like Si Lei Ting, directly hitting the helmet on Ai Qier's head.
bite
Although the tip of the sword was treated, the sound of the stabbing was extremely loud in this obviously quiet hall.
With just one sword, Du Cheng had already obtained a point, and at the same time, ten million euros had been obtained.
Next to everyone's eyes looked at Du Cheng, and there was a clear difference.
Because they all have one thing in common, that is, Du Cheng's actions, they didn't seem to see clearly because it was too fast.
Ai Qier was also obviously lost in her eyes. There was a little bit of incredible divine ba in her eyes.
However, there were a few more smiles on Charlie's face.
Because he found out that Ai Qier seemed to be losing.
Du Cheng gently hooked at Ai Qier and said: 10 million euros, come again."
Ai Qier's eyes became more serious, and at the same time, her fighting spirit became stronger.
It’s just a pity that what Ai Qier met was Du Cheng.
Sword, Ai Qier's movements were faster and his sword movements were more tricky.
However, the result was exactly the same as before, and Du Cheng easily hit his helmet again...
Not only that, the third sword, fourth sword, fifth sword...
Every sword of Du Cheng was very simple, but every sword of Du Cheng hit the same position in Ai Qier, allowing Ai Qier to dodge like this. If he defended, Du Cheng's speed that was so fast that she could not react at all was left unavoidable.
Looking at Du Cheng's actions, everyone next to him became numb, or in other words, there was a little more fear in their eyes, even Charlie was like this.
At this moment, Charlie realized that Du Cheng's strength was far beyond his expectations.
"You lost, fifteen points."
When the last sword stabbed Ai Qier's helmet again, Du Cheng's cold voice sounded again.
Fifteen swords, fifteen minutes, 150 million euros, equivalent to one hundred million yuan. Du Cheng found that what he came tonight seemed to be a bit worthwhile. This trip to Paris has been worth so far.
But Ai Qier was stunned on the spot and couldn't react for a while.
She lost, and she lost in absolute shame. Du Cheng not only made her lose completely, but also completely shattered her proud heart.
"You can just leave it to the 150 million euros."
Du Cheng ignored Ai Qier's feelings and continued: "China was the first country to use swords. You are not called swords, but toys."
Du Cheng said, and he folded his sword directly towards the sword. The sword that was extremely elastic and could even be curled up was actually folded in half and then threw it directly onto the ground.
Charlie looked at Du Cheng with a stern look. Although Du Cheng's words were a bit extreme, he could understand Du Cheng's feelings. After all, no one was willing to see his country being insulted by others. Therefore, Charlie followed Du Cheng directly and entered their fencing room.
By the time Du Cheng and Charlie had changed their clothes, there was no one outside the hall. Du Cheng didn't say much and left the swordsman club with Yao Li. Charlie sent Du Cheng towards the direction of the Flange Hotel.
"I'm sorry for what happened today."
After the bus got on the road, Charlie apologized and said to Du Cheng.
Du Cheng knew what Charlie was referring to Lan, and after a smile, he said, "Actually, I am a little extreme. Just a woman, why bother to be serious?
Seeing Du Chengsi say this, a little smile appeared on his face, because there are some things that don’t need to be said more.
However, Charlie didn't tell Du Cheng about it. Ke was the true identity of Aiqier. Charlie originally wanted to say it, but after thinking for a while, he still didn't choose to say it.
This is not because he doesn't want to tell Du Cheng, it is because he is afraid that Du Cheng will feel pressured because of the other party's identity. Moreover, Charlie also knows Ai Qier's personality. Although he has lost, the other party may not use his identity to suppress Du Cheng. This is also the reason why Charlie did not tell Du Cheng about Ai Qier's identity.
As for Du Cheng, when he returned to the Flan Hotel, it was already past eleven o'clock. After saying goodbye to Charlie, Du Cheng took the elevator to the presidential suite.
In the hall, Li Enhui was not sleeping yet and was working overtime to draw drawings. Perhaps because she had just finished taking a shower, Li Enhui had already changed into a brown nightgown, which was very beautiful, but she was also very conservative.
"Here I'm back."
Li Enhui heard Du Cheng's door opening sound, and quickly stood up to avoid the spring light leaking again.
Du Cheng felt a little funny when he saw Li Enhui's small movement. Although Li Enhui's movements were very fast, Du Cheng also saw the spring scenery at that moment, and the pink lace-patterned chest inside Li Enhui.
Very sexy and tempting.
However, Du Cheng naturally pretended not to see it. After taking a look at the hall, Du Cheng directly asked Li Enhui, "Where is Sixin, can't she sleep?"
, No, I was just taking a bath, maybe I was almost finished.. Li Enhui tightened her nightgown and confirmed that there was no problem. Then she sat down again to look at the drawings on the table, but she didn't dare to bend down.
"Oh." Du Cheng replied. In fact, he hadn't been to the swordsman club for much time. At the speed of Gu Sixin taking a bath, it was indeed almost the same time.
Because Du Cheng is here, Li Enhui doesn't know what, she is always unable to concentrate and can't write, so Li Enhui has to stop and ask Du Cheng: "Du Cheng, do you really want to be friends with Charlie?"
Du Cheng thought Li Enhui would mind, and didn't think about anything, and said directly: "Will it affect you? If so, I can break up with him at any time."
When Li Enhui heard what Du Cheng said, she found that she was a little happy, but she still said, "The impact is not the case. As long as he doesn't bother me, it's fine. As for him, he is pretty good. You don't have any friends here, and you don't have anything to make a living."
Du Cheng smiled slightly and said nothing, but as Li Enhui said, Charlie is a very good person, and it is okay to make friends.
"Sister Enhui, I forgot to get my nightgown. I'm on the bed, please help me with it."
And at this moment, Gu Sixin's voice rang out from the bathroom in the room.
Hearing Gu Sixin said, Du Cheng's face suddenly had a smile, and he said directly to Li Enhui: "Enhui, you can do it first, I'll get it."
After saying that, Du Cheng walked directly to the main room where Gu Sixin and Li Enhui slept.
Seeing Du Cheng's back as he entered the room, Li Enhui's pretty face turned red and she whispered: "Big Pervert."
No matter how much he said it, Li Enhui did not stop it, because Du Cheng and Gu Sixin were nominal boyfriends and girlfriends. If anything happened, it was naturally not her turn to intervene.
Du Cheng, who entered the room, saw a white nightgown placed on the huge round bed at a glance.
The nightgown is made of silk and feels very soft. After Du Cheng picked up the nightgown, he walked directly to the bathroom, and then gently knocked on the tempered glass door of the bathroom.
"Come in, I don't have a lock on the door."
Gu Sixin's voice sounded from inside, and it was getting closer and closer.
A slight smile flashed across Du Cheng's face, and then slowly pushed the glass door open.
Chapter completed!