The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became tense. Jin Zhongqiang and Bu Fan waved their long swords and killed them at the beautiful master's wife!

It’s not that the two of them don’t know how to cherish the fragrance and jade. The master’s affirmation and Yuan Shenrong’s calmness made Jin Zhongqiang and Bu Fan confused. Will Master Yuan’s wife have kung fu? What is the depth of kung fu? Neither Jin Zhongqiang nor Bu Fan knows these.

However, since the master could see the strength of both of them at a glance and let the master's wife compete with him so confidently to win, he was naturally confident. Therefore, the two of them used eight points of their strength as soon as they made a move, intending to test the depth of Master Yuan's wife. Then he decided how to deal with it.

Jin Zhongqiang is good at playing the most strong and yang. A long sword dances like a tiger and tiger, mixed with the sound of breaking through the air. The moves are wide open and close, and the momentum is magnificent. But Bufan's style is completely opposite. Although the weapons are all long swords, Bufan's long sword is obviously much narrower, and the playing style also looks soft and elegant, with a two-point beauty.

"Well, the basic skills are quite solid." Lu Ziyu sat aside and drank tea in leisure, and praised.

With just one encounter, Lu Ziyu could see the depth of Jin Zhongqiang and Bu Fan. He had solid basic skills and was not aggressive. He had rich fighting experience, but he always felt that he had a little less. After a long time of condensation, Lu Ziyu finally understood. - Bloody breath! The real strong man was made of countless sword lights and shadows, made of flesh and blood.

Bufan and Jin Zhongqiang are both talented, one is a rich second generation and the other is an official second generation, but they practice particularly hard and are absolutely serious. In Shanghai University, basically no one has worked harder than these two people.

"Yes, Bu Fan seems to have no strength. Is the gap between them bigger?" Li Yanjun asked as he looked at the changes in the field.

Lu Ziyu shook his head slightly and said seriously: "Bufan is probably stronger than Jin Zhongqiang. His bodywork is very good! Moreover, he is smarter. But his playing style makes men feel unbearable. He looks like a woman and is boring."

"I just think it's pretty good. Elegant and relaxed." Li Yan County retorted, and it was obvious that Li Yan County still liked Lu Ziyu and his two apprentices very much.

Although he offended himself, Li Yan County is not a stingy person. In addition, the Canglang Gang is now at the moment of employing people. Although the two young people may not be able to reverse the situation, they are also Lu Ziyu's confidant and can still be competent for certain positions. Thinking of this, Li Yan County turned around and said:

"Ayu, in my opinion, let's take these two kids to the Kinto Democratic Republic of China. First, we lack talents now, and second, these two kids are really good. If you feel unsatisfied, you can kick into the Shadow Team, then hone your skills and participate in two battles, and your experience will naturally be increased."

Lu Ziyu nodded and said, "What I said is right. But, Yanjun, you also know that most children are only children nowadays. After all, it is dangerous to follow us out. It would be fine if the sailing is smooth, but if something happens, how can I explain to their parents?"

Hearing this, Li Yanjun shook his head and said with a smile:

"Ayu, do you know that your two students admire you very much?"

Lu Ziyu was a little confused and thought to himself, isn’t it normal for this apprentice to admire the master? “What does this mean? Just say whatever you have.”

"Students admire masters. It is normal for students to imitate you with such blood. Now that we, the people of Longhua have a good life, their concepts have faded. However, many people don't know how many people are fighting and bleeding outside for this peaceful life. Even in the past, I didn't know that there were so many cruelty and blood in this world."

"So, I think we should provide these young people with an opportunity and a platform to see the outside world, feel the other side of this world, and cultivate the patriotism of the younger generation! This is very necessary!"

After hearing what Li Yanjun said, Lu Ziyu suddenly felt that this woman who only knew how to be jealous had a little enlightenment and valued the country and the nation very much! At the same time, she could look at problems more thoroughly!

"This suggestion is good! I support it." Lu Ziyu slapped his thigh and decided to say, "Even if they lose this battle, I will take them to the Kintoku Democratic League, train with the Shadow Team for two months, and then slowly start the mission!"

"Even if they are rotten iron, I will forge it into fine steel!"

The battle continued on the field. At this time, Jin Zhongqiang and Bu Fan were both a little depressed. They rushed over with big swords, but they could not rush through the straight line formed by the two little red flags! No matter how hard they tried, they could not cross the slightest.

"Huh! What's going on?" Jin Zhongqiang was surprised and asked, "Why can't you rush over?"

At this time, Bu Fan was also surprised and confused, with a solemn look on his face. These two little red flags were really weird, and the straight line formed could not be rushed through! Master Yuan in front of him looked at him leisurely with a smile on his face.

"This flag is strange. If you hit the little red flag on the right, I will hit the little red flag on the left." Bu Fan thought of a solution in an instant. Isn't the little red flag at work? Then he destroyed the little red flag and didn't believe it. Can't even deal with the two weak women?

The two looked at each other, nodded, and rushed towards the little red flags on both sides, one left and one right!

Two "bang" sounds, Jin Zhongqiang and Bu Fan flew backwards one after another.

Yuan Shenrong stood not far away and smiled slightly. "I want to destroy my little red flag? Where did it come from so easy?" He glanced at Lu Ziyu and Li Yanjun beside him, and thought to himself: "Okay, let's resolve the battle quickly! Don't let Ayu wait too long." Thinking of this, Yuan Shenrong had two more order flags in his hand and flew straight out. It formed a small square with the two small order flags that had fallen before.

A strange thing happened, and four small flags contracted inward along their respective diagonal lines.

Feeling the depression of space, Jin Zhongqiang and Bu Fan's faces changed drastically, "What's going on?"

Bu Fan's expression was also a little nervous, "I don't know, why do I feel like I can't even swing the knife? It feels like something is blocking me, it's so strange."

"So too." Jin Zhongqiang's eyes turned red and said angrily: "We must not be trapped. We must find a way to escape and defeat Master Yuan, otherwise the master will not take us out to break."

But Bu Fan shook his head and said dejectedly:

"It seems that it's too difficult for us to rush out. Didn't you notice Master Yuan's expression on his face with a relaxed look on his face? Alas, we are too arrogant and shouldn't be so reckless!"

"Just give up like this?" Jin Zhongqiang said unwillingly.

Bu Fan smiled bitterly and said, "What else can you do?"

"These two kids are really, do you want to fight to the death?" Yuan Shenrong said to himself, his voice was not loud, but Lu Ziyu heard it.

Seeing that the outcome was decided, Lu Ziyu stood up from the side and said aloud:

"Okay, Rongrong, remove the formation. They both have lost. There is no power to resist at all."

As Lu Ziyu's voice sounded, Jin Zhongqiang and Bu Fan were suddenly disappointed. They blushed and felt a little embarrassed. They lost to a weak woman. The reputation was not good if it was heard. More importantly, the master would not take him out for a walk.

After retrieving the four small flags, Yuan Shenrong felt quite accomplished. The general formation composed of only four small flags could deal with two middle-stage experts in the internal strength. It seems that there has been progress again during this period.

"How is it? Are you convinced?" Lu Ziyu said with a smile, "Your Master Yuan didn't even pull out the knife, are you convinced?"

Jin Zhongqiang and Bu Fan lowered their heads in shame. After a while, Bu Fan whispered: "Master, we lost, we are convinced!"

Lu Ziyu smiled slightly and was very happy. He was very satisfied with these two disciples and could afford to lose! Only those who could afford to lose can afford to win. He would definitely not be upset!
Chapter completed!