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Chapter 92: I have something to tell you

When it was time for the two to catch each other for training, Han Feng took the training knife handed over by Yae Sakura and returned to the team, waiting for his opponent.

Kiana glanced at Bronya, who had already wrapped herself around Mei Yi, pursed her lips and walked towards Han Feng. As soon as she took a step forward, someone beat her to her.

Fu Hua crossed the crowd and stood in front of Han Feng with an attitude of taking responsibility. Fu Hua, who was wearing a training uniform full of Chinese aura, raised his hand and pushed the frame of the mirror gently.

"Classmate Han Feng, how about we have a competition?"

Fu Hua's words stirred up waves, and many classmates looked over. Kiana stood there and curled her lips with a look of dissatisfaction, but she soon started laughing, looking at Han Feng with a look of gloating on his face.

Han Feng was slightly taken aback by Fu Hua's invitation, but Han Feng nodded and accepted it happily.

Suddenly, cheers resounded throughout the playground, while Yae Sakura watched the developments with a smile.

The two came to an open space and stood there. Han Feng thought for a while, waved to Fu Hua, ran to Yae Sakura, took off his small sportswear and handed it to Yae Sakura.

Yae Sakura took the handed clothes and clenched her fists to encourage Han Feng: "Come on."

Han Feng smiled and nodded: "Yeah!"

Returning to the original place, Han Feng pulled out the knife in his hand, held it in his hand, and said to Fu Hua with a serious face: "Please advise!"

Fu Hua nodded slightly and opened his fists: "Please advise!"

Han Feng looked at it for a moment: "Um... squad leader, are you just doing this with your bare hands?"

Fu Hua nodded and said, "That's it."

Han Feng was silent for a moment, turned his hand slightly, and used the back of the knife to look at the person: "Okay."

Looking at Han Feng's movements, a smile appeared on Yae Sakura's face, and a look of approval also appeared on Fu Hua's face opposite.

After the words fell, there was silence between the two of them. They seemed to have turned to stone and stayed there quietly, but the atmosphere between the two gradually became fierce.

Someone coughed slightly, and the moment the sound fell, the two of them disappeared instantly.

The two of them met, and Han Feng slashed with his sword, but Fu Hua gently raised his hand and made a fist, and the peak of his fist hit the side of the blade accurately.

With a crisp sound of "Ding!", the blade deviated from its original trajectory and landed next to Fu Hua. Han Feng frowned slightly and turned the back of the blade towards Fu Hua to sweep across.

The corner of Fu Hua's mouth raised slightly, and he leaned to the side almost parallel to avoid the attack. Han Feng's attack missed again, and Fu Hua fell over. He punched the ground with one hand and raised his foot to kick Han Feng's neck hard.

A feeling of danger arose in Han Feng's heart. He couldn't return the sword in time, so Han Feng had to put one hand in front of him to block the blow.

"Bang!" The sound of physical contact sounded. Han Feng frowned and staggered to avoid another kick that followed.

After jumping back several times to get out of position, Han Feng shook his numb hands and looked warily at Fu Hua, who had already set up a boxing stance. He thought to himself: "I have such a slender figure, but I didn't expect to be so strong."

Holding the knife in hand again, Han Feng took the initiative to rush towards Fu Hua, stabbing forward with the knife in his hand, pointing at Fu Hua's heart.

Fu Hua smiled slightly on the spot, followed his steps and punched forward, slightly bending his arm to lightly touch the blade of the sword with the peak of his fist between the lightning and flint stones.

The force coming from the blade caused the knife to deviate from the trajectory again and fall into the air along Fu Hua's arm.

Han Feng quickly returned the sword, and the two began to fight at close range, using fists, palms, shoulders, elbows, knees, feet, handles, and blades.

The two people's rapid attack and defense shocked the people around them, and they all stopped what they were doing and looked over.

Yae Sakura held the clothes in her hands and looked at Han Feng who was a little overwhelmed and sighed: "As expected, I didn't expect the disadvantages to be so obvious."

Mei Yi, Kiana and Bronya stood not far away and looked at the two of them. After a while, Mei Yi exhaled slightly: "I didn't expect that the gap between me and Han Feng has become so obvious."

Kiana next to her heard what she wanted to retort, but she couldn't say anything. Looking at the two people in the field, Kiana clenched her fists.

Bronya lowered her head and played with the handheld device, but her head raised from time to time and her hands that obviously made mistakes in operation showed that she was not at peace in her heart.

After a mistake, Han Feng's knife was knocked up by Fu Hua. Han Feng, unable to defend himself, was slapped on the chest by Fu Hua.

Fu Hua smiled and exerted a little force. A burst of power came instantly, and Han Feng flew backwards with a groan.

The moment of breathlessness made Han Feng extremely uncomfortable. After landing several times, he jumped to remove the remaining momentum. Han Feng covered his chest with a pale face and looked at Fu Hua who was slowly making a fist stance. A sense of powerlessness erupted from Han Feng.

The heart rises.

Taking a deep breath, Han Feng, who was feeling a little better, took a posture, leaned down slightly, lowered his center of gravity, held the knife in his right hand and pulled it back, and brushed the blade with his left hand until it reached the sword.

Han Feng's eyes flashed sharply and he disappeared in an instant. The astonishing speed shocked even Fu Hua.

Arriving in front of Fu Hua in an instant, Han Feng held the knife and stabbed forward. Fu Hua turned his head slightly to avoid it, but the sharp wind of the knife brought down a small strand of hair.

Han Feng turned from stabbing to slashing, and the blade of the knife slashed down Fu Hua's neck.

Fu Hua frowned slightly, and when he changed his steps, he and Han Feng moved away from each other, and the tip of the knife could be traced down his chest.

Han Feng advanced, deflected the blade, and lifted it up. Fu Hua frowned slightly, leaned back, and the blade passed through again.

Han Feng frowned and slashed hard. Fu Hua looked at the path of the knife and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. He clasped his hands in the air and clamped the chopped blade.

Han Feng's pupils shrank: "Seize the blade with bare hands!"

Fu Hua smiled at Han Feng, exerted force with his hands, and with a "dang" sound, the blade broke. Fu Hua held the broken blade between his hands, stepped forward, and the tip of the blade stopped just in front of Han Feng's throat.

After swallowing, Han Feng slowly opened his mouth and said, "I lost."

Fu Hua smiled and took back his hands, threw the short blade on the ground, clasped his hands in the ancient Chinese ritual: "Thank you for your advice."

Han Feng let out a breath and cupped his fists to salute in the same manner: "Thank you for your advice."

Instantly, the entire playground was boiling with excitement. Many students rushed over, surrounding Fu Hua who was about to say something, and at the same time squeezing Han Feng away.

Han Feng glanced at the surrounded Fu Hua and picked up the broken blade on the ground with some disappointment, put the broken blade into the scabbard, and walked slowly towards Yae Sakura.

Kiana, who was not far away, looked at the disappointed Han Feng and felt a sense of sympathy. She thought that she had suffered a disastrous defeat at the hands of Fu Hua.

Mei tugged on the corner of Kiana's clothes and said, "Let's go, stop looking, go to training."

Kiana nodded and followed Mei Yi. Bronya at the side raised her head, glanced at Han Feng and turned to leave.

Han Feng came to Yae Sakura and said disappointedly: "Sister Ying, I lost..." like a lost child.

Yae Sakura sighed and reached out to touch Han Feng's head. She was about to say something but was interrupted by a voice coming from behind Han Feng.

Behind Han Feng, Fu Hua passed through the layers of blockade and came to behind Han Feng. He was panting slightly. Fu Hua looked at Han Feng who turned around seriously and said seriously: "Classmate Han Feng, I have something to say to you.

explain!"


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