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"Yes, yes, I will use a force suitable for the commander and make a reasonable shot."

Noshiro sighed helplessly.But anyone with a discerning eye can actually see it—the kind of doting on An Lun in her eyes.

"It seems that Marshal An Lun really gets along very well with the ship girls."

Looking at the two people who are interacting with each other sweetly in the dojo, to be honest, Yu Zaoqian still likes the relaxed way of getting along with An Lun and the girls.

"Well, I told you a long time ago, my commander is a good man, right?"

Standing beside Tamamo in front of Tamamo with her arms folded, Tosa not only showed off a little in her tone, but even the big hairy tail behind her swayed left and right because of her happy mood.

There is one thing to say, this is the first time since Tamamozen met Tosa that she showed such an embarrassing expression.

"Hehe, he is indeed a good man."

Covering his mouth with a smirk, after finishing speaking, Tamamomae stopped talking to Tosa, but focused his eyes on An Lun wholeheartedly.

"I said Xiaoyu, don't you have a crush on my man?"

Ears pricked up vigilantly, Tosa quickly reached out his hand to cover Yuzao's eyes: "Don't look! Xiaoyu, if you really dare to do something outrageous like molesting your friend's husband, don't blame me for turning against you!"

"Pfft... hurry up, hurry up, Tosa, hurry up!"

Hearing Tosa's anxious tone, Tamamomae immediately laughed out loud.

"It turns out that Tosa, who always talks about 'powerful', also has a side like a little girl who is jealous for the other half she loves."

"Eh?"

Slightly startled, Tosao immediately realized: "Xiaoyu, are you plotting against me?"

"Okay, okay, your precious man is about to start practicing, hurry up and keep an eye on him!"

Seeing that Tosa was about to put his hand under his armpit to 'creak', Tamamomae quickly pointed to Anren and Noshiro in the center of the dojo.

At this time, they were holding bamboo swords in both hands and looking directly at each other with their eyes.

When my wife who was the referee gave the order, An Lun and Noshiro immediately disappeared in the dojo.

"Eh?"

Yuzao slowly put out a question mark.

then the next second

boom--

A thunderous sound sounded from the other side of the dojo.

But when Yuzao followed the prestige, he didn't find any trace of anyone.

It was not until a few seconds later that An Lun and Noshiro reappeared in the center of the dojo in the initial preparation posture.

"It seems that during this trip to the royal family, your physical fitness has improved a lot, Commander."

Looking at An Lun with satisfaction, Noshiro slightly lowered the center of gravity of his body, put the bamboo sword in his hand on his left waist, and made a starting posture of "drawing the sword and chopping": "Next, I will use the strength Increase to [-]% of my full power, Commander, be prepared."

"Well, I just want to see how far my current physical limit can go."

After shaking his numb hands, An Lun concentrated his attention on Noshiro.

In the next second, his pupils shrank suddenly, and while his legs drove his body to subconsciously leap backwards, a violent sword energy like a meat grinder whizzed past his nose, towards the person in front of Yuzao. The direction flew away.

"Watch out."

Seeing that the sword energy was about to cut Tamamo-mae, who had been completely stunned, in half, Izumo hurried to the girl's side in a blink of an eye, and then simply swung the bamboo sword to cancel the violent sword gas.

However, although this scene seemed thrilling, neither An Lun nor Noshiro took a second look.

The former is due to the high concentration of attention, and there is no time to observe other places.The latter had already expected that Izumo would help Yuzao with the sword energy in front of his crotch.

"This time, it's me!"

The powerful power from the ancient gods began to run through An Lun's body. At this moment, his blood was boiling hot like liquid steel.

With both feet pulsating freely, the bamboo sword in his hand drew a trajectory beyond common sense, and slashed towards Noshiro slowly and quickly.

"It's a good slash, but the intention is still a bit obvious."

Raising the bamboo sword horizontally, blocked An Lun's powerful and heavy slash.

Seeing that Noshiro exerted a little force, An Lun staggered back several steps one after another.

"So, how about this trick!"

He wasn't discouraged because his attack was stopped by Noshiro. After reorganizing his posture, An Lun once again rushed towards Noshiro at a speed that ordinary people's naked eyes couldn't catch.

The non-stop bamboo sword continued to slash at high speed at such a speed that even the afterimage disappeared.

Facing An Lun's impenetrable attack, Noshiro still maintained an attitude of ease, and easily resisted An Lun's slash.

Snapped--

Bamboo swords struck together, An Lun only felt a pain in the tiger's mouth, and his hands temporarily lost consciousness.

The bamboo sword in his hand twirled and flew out of the arena, and landed precisely at Yu Zaoqian's feet.

At this time, Noshiro's bamboo sword was stably resting on An Lun's neck.