mandatory military uniform

ding ding ding-

"Did this person offend His Highness? Otherwise, how could...?"

He stared dumbfounded at His Highness who attacked directly at the beginning of the game. Hearing that the people from Hangling found the Western Sword Club, and the noble young masters who came out of their own independent practice rooms to watch the battle, they couldn't help talking.

"Yes, yes...I have never seen Your Highness in such a state..."

Watching His Highness's stormy attack in a cold sweat, no matter what, His Highness has won the championship in the Western Sword Competition League for three consecutive years. An attack like this, let alone a layman who doesn't know shit, just change It is very difficult to become a top-notch swordsman to resist.

"Wow!"

Sweating profusely, looking at Senmen who was cut open several times by His Highness in an instant, and his swordsmanship uniform was almost rotten, the young masters who should have stood by His Highness's side and cheered for His Highness couldn't help feeling sympathetic He looked at Morimon who had almost dropped the western sword and started running around the stage.

"That idiot is so poor."

"That's right, it's almost the same as being sent to death!"

"Senmon, be careful!"

Seeing Senmen who was forced to the corner of the stage by the black-clothed swordsman three times and twice, and might roll off the stage at any time, Lu Ze, who had already seen the cold sweat in the audience, couldn't help shouting.

However, it was too late to remind.

Looking coldly at Senmen, who was so confident at the beginning, and now that he has cut several holes in his swordsmanship uniform, a trace of cruelty slowly floated in his blue eyes.

Ding--

A straight sword hit Morimon's protective mask, and the huge impact made Morimon, who is 185 cm tall, sit down on the hard wooden platform with a [dong].

"you--!"

Now, no matter how idiot is, he can see that the man on the other side is going to put him to death. Originally, he found Senmen from the Western Sword Club only because he was playing with the standard. Forced to fight back.

In embarrassment, he wanted to stand up from the stage and yell at this lunatic in black swordsmanship suit, but the yells that he just wanted to blurt out all came after Senmen saw the ghostly blue eyes of the opponent. Swallowed it all back.

he……

He didn't kill this man's family, did he? !

Why does this person look at him with such [unshakable] eyes? ? ? ? ! ! !

Step by step, he walked towards Senmen, who was on the ground with his hands on the ground, and kept climbing back. The long western sword tip followed the man's walking, and made an extremely piercing sound on the wooden stage.

"Do you know what I want to do?"

The cold voice rang out word by word.

Who, who knows what you want to do? !

But just wanting to refute, Senmen's throat seemed to be tightly strangled by an invisible hand.

"I think……"

A sword lifted Senmen's fencing helmet, exposing Senmen's face that had turned pale with fright, and Emio suddenly squatted down, uncovered his fencing helmet, and stared sinisterly into Senmen's eyes.

"Cut off the tongue you confessed to him, and throw it into the lake to feed the fish."

he--!

His eyes widened hastily, even if it was just a description, the murderous intent in this man's tone made people tremble.

"Cut off your fingers one by one, so that you will never be able to write half a word of confession to him in your life."

"you you……"

"at last……"

The corners of cruel lips twitched slightly, looking at the man on the ground with a simple mind and well-developed limbs, curled up like a frightened child, the feeling in Emio's heart didn't know whether it was disgusting towards himself or the man in front of him. , mixed with indescribable deep jealousy, said slowly.

"And then you--"

"enough!"

At this moment, a deep and angry voice sounded.

I really can't stand it anymore, Guan Wei, who originally planned to stay out of the matter, saw the man in front of him go too far, and finally couldn't help but speak out.

"Leave Senmen alone, I'll compete with you!"

You come to compare with me?

Attracted by Guan Wei, Emio slowly moved his blue eyes to Guan Wei, fixedly stared at Guan Wei who was looking straight at him, and then looked at Guan Wei who was standing next to him. Anxious Lu Ze.

"very good."

Standing up gracefully, the great anger in my heart was not reduced by knocking down an insignificant Senmen. Looking at Guan Wei, Emio raised the corner of his lips slowly and lowly, "It's just right, I haven't played yet. Enough for you."

"you!"

"only."

Seeing the undisguised anger on Guan Wei's rough and handsome face, Emiou raised his Western sword and pointed at Lu Ze on the side. If you lose, this person will stay.

what? !

Not only Guan Wei, but also Luze and Senmen on one side all stared wide-eyed.

"Why, do you think that you can come here whenever you want, and you can compete with anyone you want?"

If there was a sneer, and coldly looked at Guan Wei whose forehead was gradually dripping with cold sweat, Emio said with a strong mocking contempt.

This……

"You and I……"

Looking in horror at the man on the stage who was no different from a devil even though he was too handsome to look like a real person, Lu Ze couldn't help shaking his head.

"Oh, don't worry, what you [expect] won't happen." She glanced at the timid Luze clearly, with undisguised contempt in her blue eyes, "It's just that my lover made me sad, So, to be fair, I will leave you without a lover."

"Okay! I'll compare with you!"

Gritting his teeth, Guan Wei clenched his fists and said to the man in front of him who was definitely not an ordinary man.

***

"In the end, it still took Hang Ling with a big score!"

"Yeah, leading the flight to get [-] to [-] points, that's justified~"

On the basketball court, the students who had already won the whole game by a big score were walking back in groups while talking about the game just now.

"How about it, Tianen beauty, am I handsome?"

The stinky fart followed Ling Tianen, Zhao Yumin said with a smile.

"Humph."

It is undeniable that Zhao Yumin played a decisive role in the victory just now. Whether it was encouraging momentum or his own very superb golf skills, he scored points for Hollaz again and again.

however.

"Don't get so close to me, you stink."

Frowning in disgust, Ling Tianen said coldly.

ha? ? ?

what rice? ? ? ?

"Great beauty! How can you say that about me?! I want to make a serious statement, this is not smelly! This is manly, do you understand, man, man, taste!"

"Then trouble you, stay away from me with your masculinity."

Grinding his teeth, Zhao Yumin laughed angrily at him instead.

After running a few steps to follow, Zhao Yumin smiled evilly and wanted to infect Ling Tianen with his [masculinity], at this time, a student who was rushing forward accidentally bumped into Zhao Yumin.

"Hey! Is it because you are going to the funeral that you are walking so fast?"

Grabbing the student, Zhao Yumin asked with a dangerous face.

"Boss! Quickly go to the Western Sword Club to see, they are killing people over there~"

Seeing that it was Zhao Yumin, the student hurriedly said excitedly.

"Oh?" Western Sword Club?

After letting go of the student, Zhao Yumin discovered that many students did not go to the cafeteria or dormitory, but rushed towards the direction of the Western Sword Club.

Looking at Ling Tianen who was frowning, Zhao Yumin pulled the corners of his lips, "Big beauty, let's go and have a look."

"Let's go."

***

huh... huh...

Panting loudly and vigorously, Guan Wei, who was still in the state at first, couldn't help feeling more and more strenuous as his physical strength was exhausted.

Western sword, he actually learned it for a period of time when he was very young. At that time, his mother sent him to the most famous local sword club to study with the money saved. The purpose was to hope that he could learn one more Skills will return to the Yun family smoothly in the future.

After all, he was slightly inferior in skin color.If he is empty-headed and doesn't know anything, how can he be accepted by the Yun family?

However, no matter how well the calculations were made and how meticulously the preparations were made, mother's expectations were still doomed to fail.

"Drink!"

Holding the Western sword hilt with both hands to resist the opponent's sudden blow, Guan Wei knew that compared with the aggressiveness when he dealt with Senmen just now, the man in front of him dealt with him like a cat teasing a mouse. his physical strength.

His attacks are harmless to the opponent, but to avoid the opponent's attack, he almost has to use up all his strength.

"Watch out, Guan Wei!"

Her heart was almost in her throat. Seeing the extremely dangerous [competition] on the stage, Luze in the audience was about to cry. , This kind of [competition] is not so much a [competition], it is better to say that the blue-eyed demon who doesn't even bother to wear a swordsmanship uniform vents his anger on them unilaterally!

He didn't know why the other party would ask for the condition of [keep him]. The only thing Lu Ze knew was that Guan Wei must not be allowed to do anything, otherwise——

"Ah! Be careful!"

His thoughts were interrupted at this point, and seeing Guan Wei staggering and almost falling off the stage, Lu Ze screamed loudly as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

He couldn't believe it at all, even in this situation, that man still refused to let Guan Wei go, Lu Ze could only watch helplessly at the sharp sword tip, and went towards Guan Wei to grab the stage without any pause Stab the back of your hand——

Yet at this moment.

"Amyo!"

A clear voice that had never been heard before suddenly sounded.