Chapter 581 How can my dignity be trampled on by you?
"Ahem..."
On the third floor, Ji Fengxi put down her water glass and coughed dryly, with a blush on her warm and pretty face.
Clear eyes looked at Jiang Xiaobai below.
Still so annoying.
Make a bet with a plate of food.
There is no one like him in the world...
Mei Jingyuan also twitched the corner of his mouth. Is Jiang Xiaobai serious?
Looking at Tang Yang on the second floor, his mouth opened wide. That...that was his food.
He just finished it.
Zu Liang squirted water to the side, and then gave Jiang Xiaobai a cold look: "This kid is a bit naughty!"
The first time, he almost choked on the water.
Everyone in the audience outside also opened their mouths.
Is this a good bet?
Then the Japanese warriors probably wouldn’t agree, right?
While everyone was thinking like this, the Japanese warrior's voice sounded: "Okay, I just didn't have lunch at noon, so I took it!"
Put aside those who don’t want to eat, his main target is Jiang Xiaobai.
So even if there is no bet, he will take it.
"good!"
Jiang Xiaobai nodded in response and said, "Come on then!"
"Come!"
The Japanese warrior nodded, took two steps, stepped on the scabbard with his left foot, and the scabbard fell into his hand, and the long sword sank directly into it.
But when he got into an attacking stance, Jiang Xiaobai's voice sounded: "Don't use force, just use moves!"
"Can!"
The Japanese warrior smiled and nodded.
Interesting, the previous one was like this, is Jiang Xiaobai the same?
"If you use too much force, I'm worried that I might kill you accidentally!" Jiang Xiaobai shrugged.
I can't help it.
At some point, he fell in love with beating people.
In short, if it is done with one slap, there will never be a second slap.
So let’s use some tricks.
The Japanese samurai didn't care, or even looked down upon it.
Anyone can talk nonsense.
"boast……"
On the third floor, Ji Fengxi wrinkled her nose.
But is it really bragging?
Although she said this, Ji Fengxi didn't think so.
Jiang Xiaobai does have this strength.
"Miss Fengxi, who do you think can win between the two of them?" Mei Jingyuan looked at Ji Fengxi and asked.
"Jiang Xiaobai!"
Ji Fengxi said three words with certainty.
She had competed with Jiang Xiaobai in a single round of tricks.
Maybe she didn't feel anything if she didn't face him, but when she faced him, she felt Jiang Xiaobai's strength.
You really can't think about it with ordinary people's thinking.
On the second floor, Tang Yang brought another large tray of food in just ten seconds.
Um……
Come on, it's his dinner time.
When Tang Yang picked up a bowl of rice, the Japanese warrior moved and his voice sounded: "Fight!"
Just a very simple word.
As the saying goes, bad guys die from talking too much, but he... never considered himself a good person.
So if you talk less, you may live longer.
Whoosh...
The Japanese warrior was very fast. In just three seconds, he had arrived in front of Jiang Xiaobai.
"Iai!"
Leng Ran's voice sounded, and silver light suddenly appeared.
Iai's strongest skill is drawing his sword.
Of course, he didn't think Jiang Xiaobai was strong, but he wanted to kill this guy in a very short time.
Bodyguard?
All I can say is that this guy protected someone he shouldn't have protected.
Under this sentence, the naked eye only saw the Japanese warrior's hand on the handle of the sword, but did not see the action of drawing the sword, but the silver light floated.
The sword light cut through the void with an astonishing whistling sound.
"Not bad, the action is very fast!"
When Jiang Xiaobai turned around, his voice sounded with a smile: "But I feel that the speed of holding the knife in your left hand should be faster, right?"
He observed this Japanese warrior.
The sword is held in the left hand, but when the sword is drawn, the sword is held in the right hand.
Although the sword drawn with his right hand was just as fast, he slightly captured the feeling of disharmony.
Before the sword was drawn, when it was handled with the scabbard alone, it was extremely smooth.
So according to his guess.
This person's left and right hands are upside down.
When you hold the scabbard in your right hand and draw the sword in your left hand, that is the real serious moment.
Zu Liang did not lose unjustly.
Because this guy does have something.
And the simple voice fell.
The Japanese warrior's pupils suddenly shrank, his face full of shock and disbelief.
Was Jiang Xiaobai seen through at a glance?
Zu Liang on the second floor squeezed the cup tightly. Is it really what Jiang Xiaobai said?
"Iai Ranto-ryu!"
After the Japanese warrior finished speaking, the sword in his right hand moved instantly. Under the light of the sword, afterimages appeared, covering Jiang Xiaobai.
It's hard to imagine.
Without exerting any force, the knife speed can reach such an astonishing level.
Jiang Xiaobai moved, and with every step he took, he missed the place where the knife shadow passed: "I'll give you ten seconds to think about it. After ten seconds, I guarantee you won't have a chance to change hands!"
"Think about it carefully?"
"Iai cuts with one sword!"
The Japanese warrior shouted, and the sword in his hand reversed at this moment and swept across. You can see that even without strong support, a wave of air surged out.
"You still have seven seconds!"
Jiang Xiaobai passed by, and his faint voice sounded like a nightmare.
"Haha, I'll chop you to death with my right hand too!"
The Japanese warrior chuckled: "You are slowing down!"
The voice fell, and the figure moved. With rapidity, the knife in his hand changed strangely, forming an incredible angle with Jiang Xiaobai's body at the moment.
With one stroke, he slashed directly at Jiang Xiaobai's arm.
But the moment the knife touched, he felt empty, but he reacted quickly. The moment he turned around, the knife was sheathed again. At the same time, he caught Jiang Xiaobai's figure and shouted again: "Iai!"
Buzz…
The sword light shrouded Jiang Xiaobai again with an extremely fierce aura.
"You still have three seconds!"
Jiang Xiaobai said in a calm voice.
"You don't have to count, I won't listen to you!"
The Japanese samurai looked ugly: "You just want to change it? Are you kidding me?"
This guy did it on purpose, deliberately disrupting his state of mind.
The Japanese warrior's face was full of determination: "I told you, stop counting. I won't change it. How can I let you trample on my dignity?!"
"One second!"
Click...
The Japanese samurai, the sword in his left hand fell directly on his right hand, and said with an arrogant face: "You have been fooled, I will wait for you to change it at the last second, what can you do?"
Um?
Everyone present opened their mouths.
On the second floor, Zu Liang squirted out a mouthful of water again and closed his eyes.
On the same day, I almost choked for the second time.
This Japanese warrior has a dignity that cannot be trampled on, and a face of determination.
You did hold on until the last second.
The mouthful of rice Tang Yang had just eaten was spit out at this moment.
This guy is also a funny guy, right?
On the third floor, Ji Fengxi pushed the cup in front of her far away.
Fortunately she didn't drink any more water.
"That's right!"
When Jiang Xiaobai saw the Japanese warrior holding a sword in his left hand, he smiled brightly and said, "But I'm sorry, you used so little force when you changed your hands just now, so you lost!"
puff……
On the second floor, Zu Liang closed his eyes and pushed the cup away...
The third time...
"That doesn't count!"
The Japanese warrior was stunned, his expression not very good.
Jiang Xiaobai was right. The moment he changed hands, his strength surged out of habit.