None of the boys in Class A have learned professional kendo. They are not opponents of kendo coaches at all, but there are already boys who have gone up to challenge kendo coaches. If the other boys don't go up to fight, they just feel that they are too useless.
A few minutes later, the kendo coach glanced at the boys in Class A who had been beaten to the ground by him.
"Have all the boys played against me? There is no one who can pick me up with three tricks. You still want to beat me. You rich boys, you only know how to eat, drink and have fun all day long, and you don't even have the strength to swing a sword."
The kendo coach was looking at the group of boys, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of someone walking towards the center of the dojo.
The kendo instructor turned her head and saw the girl with long black hair holding a wooden sword in a pose ready to attack. Her posture was very standard, which surprised the kendo instructor a little.
"Are you a girl want to beat me?" Kendo coach laughed.
"Don't talk nonsense." After Lan Tangling spit out three words, she rushed towards the kendo coach.
The girl's speed is extremely fast, her long dark hair is raised up like silk, and the wooden sword in the coach's hand is slashed, and she lowers her waist to block it, and she looks out with a beautiful range of waist.
She lunges, leans forward, grabs the neutral gear, and swipes her sword towards the coach's waist.
The coach sturdyly took a sword from Lan Tangling, and the coach's waist became numb through the thick kendo uniform.
Only then did he realize that the girl in front of him had two skills, and the coach began to fight back, but after a few tricks, he suddenly realized that he was not the girl's opponent at all.
He was at least an Olympic champion, and now he was beaten back by a 17-year-old girl.
When the kendo instructor raised the wooden sword in his hand and was about to knock it on Lan Tangling's shoulder, Lan Tangling swung his sword towards the opponent's back heel. The kendo instructor leaned back and fell to the ground with a bang. .
"Xiao Lingling is super handsome!!" Xumisha cried, and Xia Weimian cheered.
The other students in class a screamed with surprise and joy.
The kendo instructor was beaten on the ground by Lan Tangling, and her entire face turned black. However, Lan Tangling still had no expression on her face. She put away the wooden sword, turned and walked out of the dojo.
At this moment, the kendo coach suddenly grabbed the wooden sword and rushed towards Lan Tangling's back.
The cheers of the students were still in her ears, Lan Tangling turned her back to the kendo coach, and the expression in her eyes instantly condensed into ice.
Lan Tangling turned her back and stabbed her sword in the abdomen of the kendo instructor.
If this is a real sword, the kendo coach’s belly will be completely penetrated, and the wooden sword pierced the kendo coach’s abdomen, causing his stomach to churn and saliva spurted out.
Lan Tangling retracted the wooden sword. There were some people in her eyes. Anyone who dared to attack her must die!
It's just that Lan Tang Yao had told him not to kill in the school.
Lan Tang Ling glanced at the kendo instructor who fell to the ground, motionless. He should not be able to get up in a short time, so let him go.
This was the first person Lan Tangling failed to kill.
"Xiao Lingling, you are so amazing!" Xu Misha walked to Lan Tangling's side.
Lan Tangling glanced at her and didn't say anything. What the hell is Xiao Lingling...
In the end, the kendo instructor agreed to turn on the air conditioner in the kendo arena, and the students in class A were no longer under the control of the kendo instructor, and everyone had no intention of taking kendo classes.
After class early, Xia Weimian came out of the gym. The weather was too hot. She stood by the pool and patted her face with water...