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Chapter seven hundred and tenth sword

Jerry looked arrogant and thought that Zhang Moqian, a Chinese, was no match for him at all.

Therefore, when everyone gave up their positions and left the space in the middle for the two of them, Jerry looked at Zhang Moqian arrogantly. As an American special forces soldier, he was educated by the instructor during training. When facing the enemy, he must be cautious and not underestimate the enemy too much.

However, when facing Zhang Moqian, he really couldn't get interested.

His only idea was to defeat Zhang Moqian with an unstoppable attitude, so that he would lose everything in front of everyone, so that he could not raise his head in front of Jiang Jiaomei. Who wouldn't want his boyfriend to be strong? If Zhang Moqian lost this competition in front of so many people, his position in Jiang Jiaomei's heart would definitely decline, which would be conducive to his pursuit of offensive.

Of course, this was Jerry's idea, but he didn't know that even if Zhang Moqian really lost, it would not have any impact on Jiang Jiaomei.

But will Zhang Moqian lose?

This competition represents a duel between Western swordsmanship and Chinese traditional swordsmanship. For a patriot like Zhang Moqian, this battle is only successful but not defeated!

Zhang Moqian held the sword in his hand, squinted his eyes and stared at Jerry.

Jerry also grabbed the Knight's Sword and stared at Zhang Moqian coldly and disdainfully.

There are no such a bad rule as international fencing in this competition. There are no rules for this competition, which means that as long as it is within the scope of using a sword, it is not considered a violation.

Of course, in order to avoid any human life, everyone still said that friendship is the first, the second in the game, and it is better to have a competition, so don't cause death or bleeding. Of course, Jerry didn't think so in his heart. He really didn't dare to kill Zhang Moqian in such a place. After all, he still knew about Jiang Jiaomei's family background. If Zhang Moqian was killed here, it might cause conflicts between the two countries. However, it should be normal for swords and swords to be eyeless, scratches and stabs during the game, right?

Zhang Moqian keenly felt the ruthlessness in Jerry's eyes, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

It seems that this swordsmanship showdown is very interesting.

However, should I give this Western friend a little color? We Chinese are not soft persimmons, and people can pinch them as soon as they want.

The swordsmanship competition officially begins.

Jerry stood still, holding the sword and looking at Zhang Moqian coldly, waiting for Zhang Moqian to take action first with a gentlemanly demeanor.

"You please, first." Jerry said coldly.

"Oh? Then I'm not polite!"

Zhang Moqian smiled and said with a whistle, his sword was unsheathed!

The moment the sword was unsheathed, Zhang Moqian sneered more and more. This sword... is of great quality. Zhang Moqian's swordsmanship masters were two. One was Mr. Xu Beidou, who was a traditional swordsman. Later, he joined the army. Zhang Moqian learned swordsmanship with the instructor Qiu Zhishu for a period of time. Mr. Xu Beidou's swordsmanship and Qiu Zhishu's swordsmanship were different. However, Zhang Moqian learned the swordsmanship of the two, and the combination complemented each other.

He himself also loves swords very much. The good swords he has seen in recent years are the snow god with long legs and the fish intestines of Gou Chen. He has always been a pity that he does not have a good sword. As the saying goes, a good sword is matched with a hero... Well, Zhang Moqian is narcissistic again.

Because he had research on the sword, the sword was unsheathed. Judging from the material of the sword body, he knew that this sword was too ordinary... The sword looked like a Han sword. With its quality, it was probably the kind of thing on Taobao that cost about a hundred yuan.

As for Jerry's knight sword, just from the sword body, you can tell that the steel fire of this sword is excellent. Compared with the inferior goods in his hands, it is simply high-end, elegant and up-class.

These two swords were prepared by Clake, and as Clake, he certainly would not do such a thing. Moreover, Zhang Moqian believed that Clake must be on his side. Why is the quality of the sword so different? It must be the "heartfelt move" of the hotel staff.

However, there was no change in Zhang Moqian's face. If the quality was poor, the quality was worse. If the quality was good, there was good quality, and if the quality was poor, there was poor quality.

Zhang Moqian held the sword in his hand and began to set off his sword at Jerry.

Everyone was shocked!

Because... Zhang Moqian's sword drawing speed is very slow!

His sword-drawing speed was like the old man and mother who practiced Tai Chi sword in the park, as if he was having fun.

Jerry was angry!

He felt that he was insulted. Even if he gave a sword to a ten-year-old child, his sword speed would not be so slow. Zhang Moqian's sword speed was definitely done on purpose. Could it be that he was not as good as a ten-year-old child?

Jerry sneered in his heart.

Do you want to show off? Then I will let you show off!

Thinking of this, Jerry suddenly took action, and the knight sword in his hand stabbed directly at Zhang Moqian's right shoulder. Whether it was boxing or swordsmanship, the most shocking thing was to kill the opponent in one move. This was Jerry's idea. He didn't want to give Zhang Moqian any chance. Killing his right shoulder means that his right hand could not hold the sword, and the game was over!

Jerry's sword-making speed is almost a hundred times faster than Zhang Moqian!

At the moment when Jerry set out his sword, many women present cried out, and the men also looked at the center with nervous expressions.

However, just as Jerry's sword was about to stab Zhang Moqian's shoulder, the sword in Zhang Moqian's hand had already touched the knight's sword in Jerry's hand. Then, Jerry's fast knight's sword was blocked by the sword in Zhang Moqian's hand. Jerry's body could not be controlled at all and almost staggered and fell to the ground.

boom!

"What's going on? Jerry made a mistake?"

"Impossible. Jerry's swordsmanship is very powerful. How could he make a mistake in one move?"

Everyone whispered.

And Jerry's face turned blue and purple, he knew he was in trouble!

There is a ghost in the sword in front of you!

When he found out that when he drew his sword, the slow sword in the kid's hand suddenly became fast. With just a flash, he touched his knight's sword body. Then he felt a huge force coming from the sword in his hand, pulling his sword to the side. Not only did he not stab Zhang Moqian, but his body fell down because of uneven force.

As an excellent special forces soldier, Jerry knew that this was not his mistake, but the kid in front of him was doing it!

However, he was still unwilling to give up.

After taking a deep breath, standing firmly, he continued to shoot Zhang Moqian.

His sword-drawing speed is indeed very fast, and he concentrates on the advantages of the knight sword, fast, accurate and ruthless!

Every sword is bleeding for Zhang Moqian, while Zhang Moqian is calm. He can easily and freely resolve every time Jerry draws his sword. The feeling he gives everyone is to draw circles... He constantly draws circles with his sword. Every time Jerry's sword stabs over, he uses the sword to draw circles to pull Jerry's sword away.

The one who felt the deepest was Jerry himself.

He felt that every time Zhang Moqian's sword touched his sword, his sword was always "stickled", so every time his sword was not controlled by himself and went in other directions. Every time, he could not stab Zhang Moqian in the body.

Five minutes later, cold sweat broke out on Jerry's forehead!

What kind of swordsman is this kid using? He is so haunted!

Zhang Moqian was secretly amused when he saw Jerry sweating. He was well versed in swordsmanship and knew that with the quality of the sword in his hand, if he wanted to fight with the knight sword in Jerry's hand, the final result would only be cut off. Of course, he hoped that he could hold a good sword in his hand like Gou Chen, and directly shatter the opponent's sword with one sword, causing a shocking and amazing.

However, even if Gou Chen held this inferior sword in his hand, it would not shake the knight sword in Jerry's hand.

Since you can't fight hard, Zhang Moqian can only choose to use softness to overcome hardness!

He kept drawing circles, even in order to resolve the strength from the sword in Jerry's hand, he ensured that his sword would not be broken!

It feels like the time is over, and Zhang Moqian feels that he should take the initiative to end the game!

It’s not good to affect Mr. Clake’s birthday party, everyone still needs to eat. The most important thing is that they are hungry...

So, Zhang Moqian narrowed his eyes at Jerry: "It's my turn!"

After Zhang Moqian said this, Jian Feng changed.

call out!

Jerry heard the sound of the sword cutting through the air.

Immediately afterwards, he felt his stomach chill. When he looked down, he found that the clothes on his abdomen had been scratched, but his skin was not hurt, just the clothes were scratched.

He was shocked!

Slashing clothes without hurting the body is simply impossible for ordinary people to do this kind of swordsmanship.

At this moment, he finally understood that the Chinese boy in front of him was a master of swordsmanship! His swordsmanship was completely higher than his own! He felt a sense of powerlessness and fear in his heart!

call out!

Zhang Moqian drew his sword again, and his clothes were scratched again!

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