My idol is super cute

What he practiced was never the kind of good-looking thing, let him go up and perform, he couldn't perform anything, because what he practiced was all practical things, only to use the fastest speed, the highest efficiency to subdue the opponent, or say... …Kill the opponent.

Liang Mo has learned three kinds of weapons, one is the stick he trained at the beginning, then the Xiaoyao fan, and finally the sword.

The Xiaoyao fan is small in size and is very suitable for carrying around.

The sword he learned was not the use of the samurai sword, but the use of the Tang Heng sword. He also learned the simplest things, mainly cutting and stabbing.

Don't think that short-answered things are useless, simple things are often effective.

Just like now, directly use force to suppress and subdue opponents.

Too fancy kung fu, too many flaws.

"Very good, let's continue." The coach smiled.

He wasn't frustrated because he was defeated by Liang Mo, he was just careless.

He admits that Liang Mo's speed, strength, and strange skills are all good, but Liang Mo is not the kind of opponent that cannot be defeated.

"Thanks for your advice." Liang Mo took a few steps back and set his posture again.

The coach's gaze became serious, he held the knife in both hands, and the blade pointed directly at Liang Mo.

"Come here!" The coach's tone was a bit solemn.

This is not a serious competition, just an entertainment project. If it is too formal, the audience will feel depressed and uncomfortable.

But it seems impossible to fight a beautiful battle, Liang Mo really doesn't seem to have that kind of performance skills.

Whoosh!

Liang Mo's eyes were cold and he rushed forward. He swept his long sword just like before, trying to knock the opponent's weapon crooked first.

The coach was not given in vain. After learning kendo for so many years, he thought of how to break Liang Mo's sword technique in a short time.

He took a step back, rushed forward with his knife, and slashed towards Liang Mo's shoulder.

"Yeah!"

Akwa exclaimed. Even though he has a protective gear, if he accidentally slips on his neck if he is cut off, it hurts?

She touched her neck, then her little head shrank, looking at the fierce-looking coach a little frightened.

"Ok?"

When the coach was about to cut Liang Mo's shoulder, he finally discovered that Liang Mo had changed his trick, but he was surprised to find that Liang Mo's changed trick was a bit interesting, he just avoided the point.

Just like the literal meaning, he didn't stop rushing while avoiding the key points. When he saw that he couldn't cut the coach's knife, he didn't put his strength into the air, but simply turned the slash into a stab!

This is a real deal, and both lose out!

If there is a fight, it is probably Liang Mo injured, he is dead!

The coach quickly dodged with his footwork, but also took his long knife and switched from offense to defense.

He suddenly discovered that Liang Mo was indeed a combatist, as long as he was not as desperate as he was, don't want to win him.

It's not enough to do this in the game. There is no referee in this competition.

With such a defense, the scene completely fell into Liang Mo's rhythm.

I saw that Liang Mo started a crazy attack. Every time he moved, every time he shot, he was pursuing efficient kills, sometimes even if he was injured for death.

The most special thing is that he quickly dazzled people. Before he could see this sword clearly, the next sword was finished.

In the eyes of outsiders, the coach was forced by Liang Mo to retreat again and again, without the strength to fight back.

"Yukino, who of them has the upper hand?" Kagura Nana leaned close to Xueno again.

Near Yue Qiaoke also pricked his ears. They don't understand these laymen, but Xue Nai has practiced, and she knows better than them, right?

"Liang Mo." Xue Nai thoughtfully: "The coach's physical strength is not as good as him. His strength and speed are not comparable to that of the coach. The coach's skills are better than him, but he has bypassed these and has always tried to fight with him. In a serious game Liang Mo made a lot of fouls, but this is not a game, and the coach can't really exchange injuries with him..."

boom!boom!boom……

As soon as Xue Nai's voice fell, Liang Mo didn't know how many vertical splits within two seconds, which made it difficult for the coach to maintain.

When the coach was a little unable to carry it, Liang Mo's last cut was like sticking to the opponent's long knife. He slid down and slashed towards the coach's wrist.

The coach took the knife quickly, and he had to chop Liang Mo if he didn't take the knife. In that case, no one could please.

After all, the flaws Liang Mo exposed to him had no protective gear, and neither did his neck.

continue or not?Forget it, my own bones will be worn down after a while.

When Liang Mo's knife was chopped down, the whole person strode forward. The coach's tactical retreat was overtaken by Liang Mo. His knife was just a turn and it was placed on the coach's neck.

The coach couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief, and said with a wry smile: "You won."

"Sorry, I can't stop the fight." Liang Mo closed his knife and stood.

"Young man, what sword technique did you learn?" the coach said to Liang Mo.

"No name." Liang Mo shook his head, "The person who taught me the sword said he has no genre, and the sword doesn't matter."

"Practical knife... I'm really not good at this kind of competition." The coach said helplessly.

He wasn't sure if he could beat Liang Mo if he was really desperate, after all, he was too messy.

The coach can't help feeling that it's great to be young. With so much physical energy to squander, he can recover faster even if he is really injured.

"I don't know anything better than what I tried." Liang Mo smiled.

"This young man is a master." The coach walked to the audience: "I lost."

Most of the people present are the kind who don't understand anything. They only pay attention to the outcome, not the deeper things.

"According to the rules, the little brother can get a bonus of 10,000 yen." The coach said: "Who else wants to win? You can challenge!"

The coach didn't say anything else, his temperament was pretty good. At this time, he didn't find a step for himself, but made fun of himself.

Liang Mo was a little surprised. This coach is not bad. Although he made five thousand yen in vain, he said that he can definitely save face.

After he stepped down, several strong men raised their hands to challenge the coach.

They feel that they can make money just by hacking.

Liang Mo returned to the stage and sat between Jiang Fengqixue and Jinyue Qiaoke.