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Chapter 102 Am I dazzled? Is Jiang Bao fanning the charter wife?

"Don't worry, I know it well. If fencing was that easy, why would we have to train so hard?"

Li Qixing continued to warm up with fencing, and said with a disapproving smile: "The peerless masters in martial arts novels do not exist at all.

If you really believe it, especially if you believe it yourself, it will just be like Jiang Bao in kung fu. The charterer slaps him soberly and tells him that it seems that he is not~"

"..." Ji Yangyang was a little unhappy, this attitude seemed familiar.

Didn't he feel the same way at the beginning?

How could someone who has never learned racing at all want to challenge a talented expert like him who is preparing to become a professional racing driver.

However, the reality is that there really is a peerless master. He, the 'charter', wanted to slap this 'Jiang Bao', but was slapped backhand many times. Only then did he realize that what this 'Jiang Bao' said was actually the truth. The other party is truly a peerless master.

That sense of absurd contrast, along with 'those slaps', still makes his head buzz when he thinks about it.

He actually understood why Li Qixian was so disapproving.

Because I didn't face He Chen in person, I couldn't understand the overwhelming despair that the 'peerless master' He Chen gave his opponents with my empty imagination.

I always have the illusion that other people are too good, and that I can definitely do it as long as I do it myself.

Understandably, he was still unhappy.

What's the matter, if He Chen is so rubbish and not worth mentioning, then what does it mean to be slapped in the face by He Chen repeatedly?

You, Li Qixing, say you are a good friend and a good buddy, but do you think you look down on yourself at all?

I'm afraid it was the Fourteenth Prince who replied to Kangxi: It's hard to say!

Li Qixing didn't notice Ji Yangyang's emotional changes. He didn't have such delicate thoughts. Moreover, contacting Ji Yangyang was also a task given to him by his father. It was not that he really recognized Ji Yangyang.

Besides, they are all young and energetic second generations. Even though he, the rich second generation, is not as good as Ji Yangyang, he doesn't feel that he is inferior, so why should he always take care of the other person's emotions.

They are making friends, not being helpers!

Just when the atmosphere was getting uncomfortable, He Chen walked in, glanced at Ji Yangyang, and smiled at Li Qixing, who was wearing fencing uniforms: "Lin Xiaoran and the others have almost all signed up for me. I'm a little busy today, so small. The threshold movement, let’s fight it quickly.”

He said and went to get the fencing sword.

"You don't wear protective gear?" Li Qixing looked at He Chen who picked up the fencing and stood in front of him, his face darkened.

Needless to say, this showed the utmost contempt for him.

But he is obviously a fencing genius praised by everyone, the kind of genius who can be admitted to a good university based on this talent.

Now he is so despised.

Sure enough, He Chen's arrogance was deep in his bones, and he was countless times more arrogant than them.

"What is the protective gear for? Isn't it just to protect yourself from being hit by your opponent?" He Chen said impatiently: "I won't be hit by you, so I don't bother to spend time putting it on and taking it off. With this I have enough time to participate in several competitions, will you come?”

"Since you are not afraid, then what should I be afraid of? Come on!" Li Qixing laughed angrily at He Chen's arrogance. Looking at He Chen's face that was praised by everyone, a violent impulse flashed in his heart.

What would be the result if he accidentally scratched He Chen's face with his sword?

You can’t blame him!

The sword has no eyes, who made He Chen insist on not wearing protective gear.

At this moment, he suddenly had a strong sense of why those people in movies and novels liked to scratch the faces of handsome men and beautiful women.

However, this thought only passed by for a moment, and he quickly suppressed it.

We are all classmates, so we won't do anything so big and cruel.

After adjusting his mood, Li Qixing looked at He Chen again, with a look of superior charity in his eyes, as if to say: "You never know what would have happened to you if I hadn't been so kind!"

He Chen didn't care about the crazy drama in Li Qixing's heart at all. He just wanted to go through the process quickly and then rush to the playground. That was the real public competition ground, where many entries were gathered, waiting for him to complete it quickly.

The audience is over there.

If you want to slap in the face these second-generation sports talents who are occupying the toilet and doing nothing, it will be more effective in the public eye.

Of course, if he knew it, he would just laugh at the other party for saying the opposite.

Li Qixing stared at him for a while, and then was urged by He Chen. Seeing He Chen looking at him like a fool, completely unaware of his inner thoughts, he couldn't help but put on his helmet in frustration, and then assumed a fencing posture.

Fencing is a niche sport, and not many people take it even in Chunfeng Middle School. Therefore, there is no official fencing project in this autumn sports meeting.

But Li Qixing unilaterally felt that He Chen was too arrogant, so he privately invited He Chen to come over and practice, so there was no audience or referee, and he could just start as soon as he said it.

However, as soon as he started reminding him, others quickly became numb.

More than just mentally numb.

My body also felt numb in a literal sense.

The sword he stabbed was easily swung away by He Chen, causing his hands to go numb from the shock. The sword hit him in the chest, and even though he was protected by protective gear, he still felt pain and numbness.

He was so anxious that he didn't care about his dignity. He used all kinds of powerful and dangerous moves, but he still didn't force He Chen back or interrupt He Chen's rhythm.

In the end, the helmet was taken off by He Chen, revealing his face that was shocked and lost, his whole head was buzzing, and He Chen seemed to be saying something to him in his vision, but he didn't hear it at all, just watched He Chen throw away the fencing sword, but inserted it straight into the scabbard, and then turned and left.

At this moment, he was in a trance, as if he saw the scene in the movie Kung Fu, Jiang Bao stood up and said that he was the peerless master.

The landlady slapped him and wanted to say: "It seems that you are not!"

But the slap didn't hit Jiang Bao's face at all, but was slapped away by Jiang Bao's hand. Jiang Bao's slap was still strong and hit the landlady's face, which shocked the little dragon girl in the Condor Heroes. She said in a daze: "You are really a peerless master..."

Then Jiang Bao grinned, turned around, and half of his buttocks were exposed, as white as the moon, making the landlady seem to see the Fire Cloud Evil God in a white vest and big shorts wearing slippers.

From now on, half-pulled pants will become the standard for peerless masters, just like slippers and white vests!

Because what is exposed is not the buttocks, but the moon high above, the bright moon that is brighter than the stars!

"Are you okay?" Ji Yangyang pulled the corner of his mouth, forced to suppress the smile, and asked with concern.

I thought Li Qixing was so powerful.

It turned out that he was just a silver-plated gun head, which looked good but was useless!

He was even worse than him.

At least when racing, He Chen first asked him about the rules, and then tried several times in advance before he dared to officially start with him. After several thrilling competitions of "you come and I go", he was unfortunately defeated.

It was not like Li Qixing lost so casually and miserably.