"Su Chen, give me a hand."

Of course Su Chen had no objection.

"Row."

Kendo Club-Activity Room.

Cao Yuan waved the stick a little awkwardly, and Lu Menglei watched it all quietly from the side.

All of a sudden.

The latter thrust forward with his sword.

Cao Yuan was startled and raised his sword to block reflexively while raising it with one hand.

boom-!

Lu Menglei felt a sharp pain in her palm, and the wooden sword slipped out of her hand, drew a parabola in the air, and landed on the open ground.

The training room was dead silent.

Lu Menglei stood in place, kneading the base of her left hand with her right hand, looking at Cao Yuan with eyes full of resentment.

"Is this what you said you wouldn't do?"

Cao Yuan scratched his head and hid the stick behind his back, looking like he had been caught doing something wrong.

This damn conditioned reflex!

"Understood."

Lu Menglei snorted softly.

"Understand a little bit?"

She walked up to Cao Yuan in small steps, put her hands behind her back, and stared at him with her bright eyes.

There was an unquestionable interrogation in his eyes.

"I don't think so. Those calluses on your hands definitely aren't from moving bricks. They must be from practicing with swords or knives."

Without waiting for Cao Yuan to answer, she leaned forward slightly and spoke seriously like a little judge.

"Be lenient with confession, strict with resistance!"

That being said.

The corners of Lu Menglei's mouth that were secretly raised betrayed her excitement at the moment.

Cao Yuan was startled by the sudden scene and subconsciously lowered his head, just in time to meet her gaze.

Cao Yuan was silent.

Cao Yuan was thinking.

Cao Yuan was at a loss.

He dodged his gaze for a moment, but ultimately couldn't withstand Lu Menglei's attack, and muttered softly.

“I learned a little when I was a kid.”

Lu Menglei's beautiful eyes instantly burst into a light comparable to that of stars. She clapped her hands violently and almost jumped up on the spot.

I found a treasure!

If they are trained well, then they can easily beat the kendo club of the neighboring school, right?

He will never come back!

Cao Yuan stood there, at a loss as to what to do.

Lu Menglei was very excited. She picked up the wooden sword and got into a fighting stance.

"Come again, let me see your strength."

"Don't hold back!"

"Otherwise I'd be angry."

Cao Yuan nodded seriously.

next second.

Before Lu Menglei could even see how Cao Yuan made his move, the wooden stick was already against his neck.

Lu Menglei: ...

what happened?

"and many more!"

"I haven't even yelled 'start' yet!"

"Again!"

Cao Yuan obeyed and stood about one meter away from Lu Menglei.

Lu Menglei took a deep breath, a hint of cunning flashing in her eyes.

"3!"

"1!"

The words have not yet fallen.

She suddenly exerted force on her feet, and rushed forward like an arrow, stabbing Cao Yuan's shoulder.

The timing was perfect.

however.

Even with this kind of cheating attack, Cao Yuan didn't even blink, and just turned his wrist lightly.

The last come first!

Bang!

Lu Menglei's wrist felt numb, and the wooden sword was picked up again and fell on the open space a few meters away.

The air seemed to freeze.

She stared blankly at her empty hands, then looked at her own wooden sword on the ground.

Where did my sword go?

Cao Yuan scratched his head, his expression looking particularly innocent.

You told me not to hold back.

After a brief moment of stagnation, Lu Menglei's eyes were not discouraged at all, but instead burst into an even more blazing light.

"Come again!"

Today she wants to see what this guy's limit is!

"Bang-!"

"Come again!"

……

The crisp sound of percussion is the only melody tonight.

Lu Menglei went from an all-out attack at the beginning to racking her brains in the middle, and finally to being powerless at the end.

Every time he was defeated easily and decisively by Cao Yuan.

finally.

The score between Lu Menglei and Cao Yuan was fixed at 0:91. The former threw the wooden sword to the ground and sat on the ground.

"You call this practicing a little bit when you were a kid?"

"correct."

Ever since that incident in his childhood, he went to Jiuhua Mountain to practice, and until he joined the Night's Watch, he had never touched a sharp weapon.

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