Chapter 1003 Women will only affect the speed of my sword
It only took three days.
Su Mu just got the reputation of being a stupid person with too much money.
And he also received a lot of scattered information from various fragments of words.
The combination of these messages is important intelligence.
Tonight is the first kendo gambling fight that Su Mu has participated in.
Broken Zhi took Su Mu to the entrance of Ueda Sword Dojo with great diligence, and then Ueda took Su Mu in.
More than ten minutes later, he appeared in the waiting area outside the stadium.
The waiting area is not big, and there are two strong men guarding the door. You can tell at a glance that they are two masters.
After Su Mu entered, there were people inside who checked him, changed his clothes and gave him weapons.
Different from the competition, this is a gambling battle, which is divided into two categories: life and death and winning or losing.
Generally speaking, gambling battles involving winning or losing are not very attractive to big shots outside.
So what Su Mu participated in was a life and death fight.
Here, human life is not a problem at all, so no matter how Su Mu is outside, once he enters here, he has money, strength and no backing, so he can only use this method to gain a foothold.
It's easy to talk if you win, but it doesn't matter if you lose.
It just so happened that Broken Finger and Ueda could divide the rest of his money.
When Su Mu walked into the sword fighting arena, he immediately remembered a burst of whistles and cheers.
Sure enough, there is a woman.
And there are quite a few.
Su Mu calmly looked at the sword fighting arena.
This is a traditional Japanese sword fighting arena, except that a fine steel mesh is installed around it.
There were actually five to six hundred people sitting around.
These people either wore masks or low-brimmed hats.
From the way they dress, you can tell that these guys are real big shots.
There are even people from clans like the Genji and Heira clans.
Obviously, the stakes in tonight's gambling battle must be very high.
When Su Mu met with Ueda, he directly spent nearly half a million US dollars on his own victory.
His odds are one to three.
Since I am a newbie, the odds are low.
Ueda also didn't expect that Su Mu had so much confidence in him.
In full view of everyone, Su Mu walked into the sword fighting arena with a calm expression.
The people around him immediately looked at him with critical eyes.
"Who is this pretty boy?"
"New face? He looks good."
"If he wins, I'm very interested in having something happen with him tonight."
Su Mu, however, pretended not to hear anything and concentrated on following the rules of the sword, kneeling and sitting on the side of the sword fighting arena.
Immediately afterwards, the swordsman from the opposite side appeared.
As soon as the other party appeared, the temperature at the scene seemed to suddenly drop a few degrees.
The discussion also stopped abruptly.
A thin, but extremely well-proportioned, middle-aged man with a bald head walked out silently.
On his face, from the tip of his eyebrow on the left, diagonally downward to the corner of his mouth on the right, there was a long and thin scar.
Obviously, this was a sword wound.
You can imagine how dangerous it was at that time.
The opponent's figure is extremely well-proportioned, but his skin is very rough, especially on his right hand, where the fingers look like they have curved arcs.
Obviously, this is a hand that holds a sword all year round.
At this time, people around started talking.
Compared to when Su Mu entered the stage, the sound was no less than ten times more intense.
When it comes to showing off, Su Mu admits that he is second, and absolutely no one dares to say that he is first.
From the beginning to the end, he kept his eyes closed and his face indifferent, without even moving his eyelids.
The strength is not there, but the perception is still there.
The opponent is very strong.
He is at least a level six swordsman.
However, when encountering competitive players at level 7 or even 8, the opponent may only need one sword to chop off the heads of those players.
The kickoff is also a traditional Japanese kendo competition method.
An old guy in a kimono danced around the sword fighting arena in a godlike manner, chattering like a great god for a long time, and then rang the gong hanging on the side of the arena.
clang!
Su Mu opened his eyes.
What caught his eye was a pair of eyes full of murderous intent and ferocity.
The other party made no secret of his murderous intentions.
Su Mu slowly stood up and grabbed the sword at hand.
Likewise, the opponent also stood up and slowly twitched his sharp sword edge.
"What a pity for this face."
The opponent roared loudly and slashed down head on.
Su Mu's feet moved slightly.
The sword edge slid along the tip of his nose.
The sword missed the target, and the opponent reacted very quickly, with another backhand move.
Whoosh!
The sword edge cut towards Su Mu's stomach.
This sword cut will definitely result in a disembowelment.
But Su Mu's body twisted strangely, and he avoided it by narrow margins.
Killing skills and competition are completely different things.
The opponent made two attacks, both of which took the lead.
But Su Mu didn't take any action at all.
This is terrible.
As expected, the opponent made a mistake and was about to start fighting.
Su Mu suddenly grinned:
"That's it for now."
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards the opponent like a ghost.
The other party responded very quickly.
The sword was pointed straight at Su Mu's throat.
Su Mu smiled strangely and bumped into him directly.
The sharp sword edge pierced Su Mu's throat.
But Scar Swordsman didn't have time to be ecstatic yet.
He felt a slight chill on his neck.
Then, the face in front of him suddenly blurred.
When he was sure again, he found that the edge of his sword had not hit him at all.
But his eyes slowly moved towards Su Mu uncontrollably, and then moved uncontrollably from his face to his chest and feet.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes sharply hit the ground.
Then, everything fell into darkness.
A sword pointed at the head.
No one present could see clearly.
When all the dust fell to the ground, they only saw the hilt of the sword nestled upside down in Su Mu's hand, and the blood drops in the blood groove on the sharp sword edge continued to fall to the ground.
Su Mu shook his hands fiercely.
brush.
The blood drops on the sword's edge suddenly disappeared.
While everyone was watching, the blade of the sword was already sheathed.
Su Mu didn't wait for anyone to react, turned around and left the scene.
When he returned to the rest area, there was a burst of earth-shaking cheers and curses.
Ueda rushed over quickly, and when he saw Su Mu again, there was obviously an eagerness in his eyes.
"Ju Xiang, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. You are worthy of being a disciple of the Sword Master."
Su Mu tilted his head and said disdainfully:
"Can we find some decent masters in the future? This kind of rubbish simply insults my skills."
Ueda's cheek twitched.
I was originally here to see you die today.
This pretty boy can really pretend.
Fortunately, at the last moment, I withdrew my bet on the dead ghost swordsman.
Different from the submissive attitude before, Su Mu was also trembling now:
"Ueda-sama, how much did I win?"
Ueda was stunned and immediately said with a smile on his face:
"For 1.5 million U.S. dollars, plus the principal, you can get back 2 million. By the way, there is a lady who wants to treat you...!"
Su Mu waved his hand directly:
"No, women will only affect the speed of my sword!"
Ueda...!
This pussy is so big and round, I give you ninety-nine points.