"Hahaha……"

Lin Gong suddenly felt particularly proud. He took out a stack of banknotes from his bag, counted out a hundred and put them on the table next to him. Then with the help of Fan Qianlian, he put on fencing clothes and looked at Yang Xie as usual.

As he was playing with the sword, he suddenly frowned: "You don't want to wear fencing uniforms?"

"No need, as long as you stab me, it will be effective." Yang Xie smiled. Although he didn't know much about the rules of fencing, this thing must at least hit. If it can't even hit, it won't matter anyway.

Can't it count as the opponent's score?

Lin Gong sneered, this sword is blunt. Although it will not pierce the body when it is pierced, it will still be quite painful. This guy is actually looking for trouble, so you can help him!

Lin Gong put on his mask, then raised his sword in front of his eyes, bowed slightly and said, "Come on."

"You take action first, otherwise once I do, you will have no chance at all." Yang Xie pointed his sword at Lin Gong with a smile on his face.

So crazy!

This was simply too arrogant. Lin Gong knew that Yang Xie must have wanted to anger him, but obviously, he succeeded! But even so, did he really think he could make up for the huge gap between the two?

Let them feel the unfathomable gap between professional players and amateur players!

Lin Gong rushed forward and stabbed Yang Xie's chest with a sword. The tip of the sword was very stable. It was true that a certain amount of effort had been spent on it. However, this was only true for ordinary people.

From Yang Xie's point of view, this stab was full of flaws. He almost didn't even need to think about it. He had ten thousand ways to defeat his opponent.

Yang Xie did not defeat his opponent easily, because that would be too boring. He directly raised his sword to block the opponent's long sword. He only heard a muffled sound, and Lin Gong felt his hand trembling violently.

After a moment, the sword in his hand almost flew out of his hand.

This guy named Yang Xie is really quite capable. If nothing else, he is very powerful. When he graduates and joins the society, if he can't find a job, he will not be left behind at the starting line.

But fencing is a technical activity, so what's the use of just being strong?

Lin Gong stepped back slightly, then quickly rushed towards Yang Xie. The sword in his hand pierced Yang Xie's heart like a snake. Yang Xie did not have a sword uniform on his body. If it hit the heart, something might happen.

Something happened.

This guy has quite a dark heart!

Yang Xie tilted his body and used the sword in his hand as a whip, hitting Lin Gong's buttocks with a snap. This hit was not light. Even through the competition uniform, Lin Gong had the illusion that his buttocks were about to bloom.

He fell to the ground involuntarily and was chewed up in the mud.

Yang Xie was also a little speechless. She originally wanted to humiliate him, but she didn't expect that this guy was so impatient that he fell like this with just one sword blow...

"You..." Lin Gong climbed up, gritting his teeth, but after adjusting his steps, he rushed forward again. This guy must have been a coincidence. The blind cat encountered the dead mouse, how could he be hit by him?

?

Straight thrust!

The sword in Lin Gong's hand stabbed Yang Xie's head, which was also an effective part in the competition. However, Yang Xie was not wearing a mask at the moment. If the sword hit him, his life might be in danger.

Lin Gong had already lost his mind due to Yang Xie's blow just now.

Yang Xie tilted his head, twisted his hand at an incredible angle, and whipped it hard again, with a snap that resounded throughout the entire venue.

Both swords struck the same spot. Lin Gong felt that his butt was no longer his, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably. If it weren't for the mask protecting him, he might have lost a few teeth, but

Even so, he was about to burst into tears. This was such a bully. How could this be done?

He must be a master of fencing, and he deliberately came to embarrass himself...

Woohoo, I want my mother!

Those who were training in fencing also gathered around. They couldn't help laughing when they saw Lin Gong fell down in the same posture twice. It was very hard for them all to endure it.

Lin Gong felt that he could no longer go on. If he was hit again, his butt would probably rot, right?

He stood up silently, took out a wad of money from his bag, threw it directly on the table without counting it, then turned around and left, walking very fast. He didn't want to stay here any longer.

"Wait a minute." The big-eyed waitress hurriedly chased after her: "Sir, this fencing uniform cannot be worn..."

Lin Gong's face turned a little green. He took off his fencing uniform and mask, and then walked away without saying a word. Fan Qianlian and others hurriedly chased after him, wanting to comfort him, but they didn't know how.

say what……

——It’s impossible to ask him if his butt hurts or if his face hurts. The other person is really annoying. How could he specifically choose such an embarrassing place to hit?

If they really asked that, I guess Lin Gong would slap their butts hard with his sword, right?

Yang Xie walked to the table. The big-eyed waitress handed the neatly folded money to Yang Xie with admiration on her face and said, "Sir, keep your money."

Yang Xie took it, then threw it to the big-eyed waiter with a smile, and said: "Here you go."

The waitress's eyes suddenly widened even more. It's 20,000 yuan here. Her four or five months' salary is only this much, and this gentleman gave it to herself? Does he want to do something to himself?

Are you such a person?

However, there are exceptions to everything. He is so handsome...

I hate it. If you really want something to happen with someone, you men should be the ones to ask for it. If you ask me to treat you to Malatang and take me to a midnight snack or something, even though I am shy but reluctant, I will agree...

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What kind of trouble would it be if you just gave yourself 20,000 yuan?

Could it be that this is called throwing money?

It's so domineering that my little heart will melt, right?

"Why are you still standing there? Just take it for you. If you really feel embarrassed, just treat Brother Yang to a supper and just chat." Fatty Sun glared at the girl with big eyes. What are you pretending to do?

Isn’t 20,000 yuan enough for you to give in?

The big-eyed waiter was about to agree, but Yang Xie waved his hand and said with a smile: "I won't eat, I'm going back to sleep. I'll find time next time."

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang, hey..."

Looking at Yang Xie's back as he turned away, Sun Zhiwei shouted a few words but got no response. Naturally, he knew that this was because Yang Xie didn't like this girl. He had high eyes on this girl, but he didn't have that high eyes.

Since I gave you 20,000 yuan, you have to get some interest back anyway, so Sun Zhiwei looked at the girl a few times and said with a smile: "How about I treat you to a supper?"

The girl with big eyes blinked and blinked, and said with an innocent look on her face: "Brother, if you look like this, you have to calculate the money..."

Sun Zhiwei seemed to understand something...

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Chapter completed!