Chapter 102 Sauron
The breeze passed over the treetops, and the breeze was gentle.

Green took Duma, Sander, and the men sent by Howard to lead the way, and drove through the forest path in a carriage to the other side.

Not far from the civilian area where Richard lived, there is a rich village, which is exactly the Seymozhiji Village that Green has been looking for.

Not long after, the carriage came to the village.

"Boss, this is Seymo Zhiji Village." The man who led the way was tall and tall, and looked very capable, but his tone was very respectful.

"Go directly to Yixin Dojo, without stopping halfway." Green sat in the carriage and ordered calmly.

Koshiro, Green is still very interested in this mysterious character who doesn't appear much in the original work.

This person is not only Sauron's mentor, but also looks indifferent at all times, obviously a bit like some secluded out-of-world experts.

Especially in the understanding of kendo, this person seems to have his own unique insights, and he must not be too simple to guess the whole picture from a corner.

The carriage walked along the small path in the village and came straight to the door of Yixin Dojo, and Greene politely sent someone to deliver the greeting card.

Not long after, a group of men in samurai uniforms came out from the dojo, holding wooden swords and gathered around the door. A smiling middle-aged man was in the middle of the group.

"I heard that you are here to kick the hall?" A young man with a green algae head held three wooden swords and asked very arrogantly.

"If you think it is, then so be it." Green recognized the ghostly and three-sword Sauron at a glance, and there was still a trace of immaturity on his face now.

"Hmph, you're overestimating your capabilities. If you want to challenge our pavilion master, you have to defeat me first." Although Sauron is not as mature as three years later, there is a faint trace of sharp sword energy all over his body.

"Better not!" Green ignored Sauron completely, but looked at Koshiro calmly.

"Why?" There was a trace of unkindness in Sauron's eyes, and a trace of anger in his heart.

"I once sparred with Hawkeye, and not everyone is qualified to challenge me." What Green said was the truth, but it wasn't just a sparring of swordsmanship.

Hawkeye!

Sauron's hand holding the wooden sword trembled suddenly. This was his life's ideal, and the man opposite him had actually sparred with Hawkeye.

And from this guy's tone, it seems that he is a strong man on the same level as Hawkeye, and he is still so young, how can Sauron accept it.

"I don't believe it! If you are really that powerful, let me see how strong the person who has fought against the strongest in the world is!" Sauron roared, while using the three-knife wooden sword to charge Green. Come.

Just like in the original book, Sauron also had a knife in his mouth, and the three knives slashed towards Green in a desperate way.

However, Green has truly learned Hawkeye's swordsmanship. Although it is only similar in appearance, it is far from being able to defeat the current Sauron.

On the other hand, Green's current vision and knowledge are not at the same level as Sauron's.

Ghost cut!

This was one of Sauron's early trump cards. What Green didn't expect was that he should have realized it by himself at this time. This guy's talent in swordsmanship is really extraordinary.

Ding!
There was a crisp sound, it was the sound of fingers hitting the wooden sword.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of them. Facing Sauron's Demon Slash, they just casually stretched out an index finger.

With just a casual finger, he pointed at the intersection point of Sauron's three swords, and resisted firmly, preventing Sauron from taking another step forward.

"No! It's impossible! The world can't be this far!"

"I don't even have the qualifications to let you draw a knife, I don't believe it!"

What Sauron said made Green sound very familiar, with a feeling of time and space disorder.

Looking at Sauron in front of him who was waving three wooden swords and kept approaching him, Green felt emotional and waved his fingers casually, without even a basic dodge.

Every time the three wooden swords approached, as if encountering irresistible resistance, they were flicked away by Green's fingers.

After repeating this many times, Sauron's three wooden swords all had cracks.

With a few crackling sounds, all three wooden swords were broken into several pieces, while Sauron was trembling with the broken wooden sword in his hand, standing on the spot in a daze.

As if he had figured something out, Sauron smiled in relief, stretched out his hands, threw away the broken wooden sword in his hand, and closed his eyes.

"What do you mean?" Green asked solemnly as if thinking of something.

"The challenge just now was my own idea. Any grievances are directly aimed at me and have nothing to do with others!" Sauron stood there like a wall, and he was willing to bear the responsibility of being young and frivolous.

"Amazing! What's your name, kid?" Although Green knew Sauron's identity, he still asked solemnly.

"Roronoa Sauron."

"You are not my opponent now, come to me again when you defeat Hawkeye one day!"

"Remember, my name is Les Green."

"This world is huge. After you really know this world, I will show you the style of this knife! Roronoa Sauron!"

Green did not draw out his blue knife from the beginning to the end, but only left such a sentence to Sauron very solemnly.

Most of Sauron's sword skills are self-created. These sword skills are actually quite interesting. Green doesn't believe that anyone in this world can defeat him and come back.

So, it’s not bad to leave an expectation for your future self.

Sauron opened his eyes, and after hearing Green's words, he regained his fighting spirit, and after a real comparison, his eyes seemed to have a flame burning.

"I want to ask, who won the battle between you and Hawkeye?" Sauron asked after a little hesitation.

Green looked at Sauron with serious eyes, suddenly smiled strangely, and said a surprising result.

"Tie."

Sauron's eyes lit up, and then he suddenly said: "It turns out that if I want to become the strongest swordsman in the world, I have to defeat not only Hawkeye, but two people."

"Hey, hey! I'm not a simple swordsman." Green couldn't help reminding after discovering that Sauron's target had become himself.

"It's all the same, if I don't defeat you, I can't be considered the real strongest in the world!" Sauron's tone was very firm and stubborn.

"Ah, that's up to you." Green didn't even think that the plot would develop like this. Originally, he only coveted Sauron's future swordsmanship, but now he has become the target of this guy. The facts are fickle, nothing more than this.

Green silently mourned for Sauron for three seconds in his heart. If the target becomes himself, then I am afraid you will live in a dream for the rest of your life.

"Then, Koshiro, I want to talk to you alone." Green turned his head, looked at Koshiro who had been smiling and said indifferently.

 The national football team is playing against the Thai team tonight, I want to say, kill him!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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