Carrying the shark muscle and breaking through the leaves

Chapter 304
The samurai duels on the Lone Wolf Mountain were said to be formal, but they were quite formal. The rules were set up comprehensively, but the only thing that did not restrict combat was.

This is a bit like "WWE" (Note: World Wrestling Entertainment), as long as you stand in the ring, no matter what method you use, what kind of weapon you use, as long as you can beat your opponent to the ground and can't get up. .

But since it is a battle of samurai, the most suitable weapon for them is of course the "sword" (Note: The Japanese have no difference between swords and swords).

But there are exceptions, some people just like to fight with a meteor hammer.

But it turns out that the meteor hammer can't inject chakra, so the samurai who was holding the meteor hammer was hanged and hammered by the samurai holding the sword.

Since then, no one has been foolish enough to fight with anything other than a sword.

For the samurai, the "sword" that can infuse chakra and realize more sword skills is their most reliable partner.

However, in the current game, the audience was so novel that they saw a strange thing.

Lu Xiaoduan walked onto the ring holding a piece of table leg.

The audience, even the judges and even the speculators were stunned. What kind of weapon is this?Is anyone going to race with table legs?Did he come here to be funny?

In an instant, Lu Xiaoduan's odds increased by a large amount, even surpassing Takeda who retired.

Lu Xiaoduan also knew it was embarrassing, but right now it was impossible for him, who was unfamiliar with the place, to take out a sword. Although he had seven knives, they were all too "unique", and it would be bad to cause a commotion.

"System, can't you get me a decent knife? Any props are fine!" Lu Xiaoduan said to himself.

[No, host. 】

【What we do systematically is based on principles. 】

Lu Xiaoduan: "..."

Lu Xiaoduan thought to himself, principles, why didn’t you mention principles back then?
【…】

【Host, I can hear you! 】

"I heard it when I heard it, what else can you do to me?" Lu Xiaoduan beeped softly.

[The host has been extracted 1+1+1... dripping blood...]

"!!!"

Lu Xiaoduan hesitated for a second.

But then I thought again, anyway, this system also exists to make him stronger, so it won't be too detrimental to him.The legs of the table are the legs of the table, it is considered as exercise, although... a bit shabby...

Just as he was thinking about it, the judges began to discuss in whispers, and the focus of the discussion was naturally the table leg in Lu Xiaoduan's hand.

After a heated discussion, the judges finally broadcast a gesture to the arena, indicating that he can continue the game.

"Judging by the judges: Sekiro Guilu's stick weapon is considered effective, and the game continues. The result of the game will be borne by Guilu alone. If there is any objection, you can immediately leave the field and abstain." The broadcast said.

The audience immediately exploded.

"What are you kidding?"

"When can table legs be used as weapons? Isn't he playing us like monkeys? Did he take the game seriously?"

"Get out! Idiot Guilu! What the hell is 'Sekiro', the name sounds so good! It's all gaudy!"

……

Lu Xiaoduan heard the yelling and cursing from the audience, glanced at them, and suddenly had the feeling of encountering an army of Internet trolls, wondering if this was the headquarters of the trolls.

At this time, Fuma Juyuansuke, who was also sitting in the auditorium, also heard harsh scolding, and the loud noise annoyed him.As a last resort, he looked up at the ring, trying to figure out what happened.

He saw an ugly guy standing on the ring, wearing a clownish clothes, with a look of playing tricks on his face.

Seeing this, he felt a little discriminated against him, and then saw the stick in his hand...

"The table legs in the waiting room?" Feng Mo wanted to laugh, "What is this idiot doing? It's funny."

However, even if he is very pessimistic about "Ghost Lu", Fuma Juhara still plans to take another look. After all, it is the first time he has seen such a novel thing, and he wants to see what the "Ghost Lu" will do. What a fool.

But not only that, he is actually still looking forward to the performance of "Ghost Lu"'s opponent, the last champion of the Lone Wolf Ring, Tai Yishu.

The Taiyi family's Iai Slash is notoriously fast, and most people can't react at all. Even Fuma Juharasuke, who has practiced hard for many years, still suffered a lot when he competed with him back then.

"I don't know how much you have grown over the years?"

Fumo Juyuansuke recalled, he remembered that after he lost in the contest with himself, Tai Yishu traveled around and practiced his sword skills hard. Until last year, he won the championship of Lone Wolf Mountain in one fell swoop, which made Fumo much more A little surprised!
According to Fumo Juharasuke's analysis, although this Tai Yishu is still an intermediate warrior, after this battle, he should be judged as a superior warrior by the judges.

After pulling himself together, Fuma Juharasuke decided to take another look at his Iai Zhan.

After half a minute, Tai Yishu finally stepped onto the ring.

To be honest, he really has no interest in "Gui Lu" at all, and he said on stage:
"That's enough bro, there has to be a limit to being funny."

Lu Xiaoduan shrugged, expressing that he didn't care what he said.

At this time, a senior judge in the jury spoke.

"Ahem, Sekiro Guilu, are you quitting the competition now? I'll just ask once."

Everyone in the auditorium laughed, and even the judges came to a conclusion.

"Ask me why?" Lu Xiaoduan was puzzled, obviously he hadn't started yet.

"Uh...you still don't understand?" The judge frowned, "Do you know how many warriors die every year in this arena?! I'm protecting you!"

"Protect me? No thanks."

"Oh! Let's go."

"No."

"you!"

The judges were so choked that they couldn't speak.

The audience burst into laughter, pointing at Lu Xiaoduan and saying that he didn't know what to do.

In the waiting room, Takeda watched the live broadcast of the match, pulling his hair in agony.

"Stop talking nonsense! Let's start!"

"That's right! What are you talking about with this fool!"

"Tai Yishu! Get rid of him!"

"Tai Yishu! Get rid of him!"

The audience even shouted slogans neatly, and the scene was very shocking.

In desperation, the judges had to announce the start of the competition.

Tai Yishu smiled resolutely, drew out his sword, and extended a provocative gesture of "come here" towards Lu Xiaoduan.

Lu Xiaoduan remembered the samurai salute that Takeda taught him, bowed first, and then grabbed the table legs in his hands, but it caused a burst of boos from the audience.

"Okay, come on little brother, just use your fun-loving skills."

"This is what you said."

Before the words finished, Lu Xiaoduan suddenly exploded the Thunder Dunk armor!The momentum of the whole body suddenly increased!And suddenly opened the eight-door dunjia, enhancing his explosive power!
The air waves came rushing towards our faces like ocean waves, and the audience was stunned, and some even gasped!
(End of this chapter)