Learned it!
Finally learned it!
Chu Yuntian was about to cry. He originally thought that learning basic swordsmanship should be a very simple thing, but when he practiced, he realized that basic swordsmanship was so difficult.
In the system space, he spent a full ten years to practice the basic swordsmanship to perfection. Fortunately, this was the system space. If it was in the outside world, he would never waste so much time practicing the basic swordsmanship.
"I have suffered so much in the system, now I should go and abuse Lee Myung-bak to find balance."
Chu Yuntian's consciousness left the system space. Although he had stayed in the system space for ten years, in reality it was only a blink of an eye.
"etc!"
Suddenly, Chu Yuntian spoke. Hearing him speak, Li Mingbo actually put away his sword, looked down at Chu Yuntian, and said, "Are you planning to surrender? You are smart..."
"What kind of sweet dream are you having, idiot?"
"What did you say?"
"What are you dreaming about, you idiot? The reason I asked you to stop is that I thought you were using a sword, and it would be embarrassing for you if I didn't defeat you with a weapon, so I decided to use a weapon as well."
Chu Yuntian walked to the edge of the ring and said, "Everyone, look around to see if there are any thumb-sized wood roots. I want to use them as weapons. It would be a bit disrespectful to use them with bare hands. I am an upright person and will never look down on anyone."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Many warriors around laughed. Although they didn't know what Chu Yuntian was up to, they could see that he was eating fruit and hitting Lee Myung-bak in the face, and everyone started to feel very happy.
"Wait a moment, Master Chu. We will go find it for you now."
"Will a stick as thick as a finger be too big? What if it hits someone and makes them cry?"
"How about a smaller size?"
Hearing these people's words, Li Mingbo was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. If eyes could kill at this moment, Chu Yuntian and those warriors who were chatting with him would have been wiped out.
After a while, someone actually found a wooden stick. The root of the wood was about the thickness of a baby's wrist and about the length of a sword.
"Mr. Chu, go on!"
Chu Yuntian took the stick and frowned as he looked at it. He then looked at Li Mingbo and said, "Hey, does my glare count as bullying you? Let's make a deal first. If you get beaten and cry later, you can't go home and tell your parents."
Phew!
Many people laughed again, laughing so hard that their chests were pressed against their backs and they were staggering with laughter. Some people with low jumping points laughed so hard that tears came out of their eyes.
"I can't take it anymore. I'm dying of laughter."
"Who said Chu Yuntian is powerful? There is a huge gap between his skills and his temper."
"This bastard can make people angry to death with his words."
"Poor guy, he's almost crying."
Lee Myung-bak didn't cry, but his lungs were about to explode. His face was red and his whole body was shaking.
"Hey, you're shaking all over, are you having a seizure?"
"You are the one who has epilepsy. Your whole family has epilepsy. Chu Yuntian, I, Li Mingbo, will never stop fighting with you!"
Fueled by anger, Lee Myung-bak slashed towards Chu Yuntian with a sword in hand. He wanted to chop this bastard into pieces.
Chu Yuntian also put away his joking expression and his eyes became serious. After practicing hard in the system for so long, now is the time to test the results of his labor.
However, if you want to fight with a wooden stick against the opponent's sword, you must have no skills, it will only be embarrassing. Chu Yuntian can't afford to lose face, so he has to take it easy.
Seeing Lee Myung-bak's sword coming at him, he shook his wrist and swept his eyes across.
In the game, he had practiced this move no less than 100,000 times. Even the simplest move now carried a sense of beauty when he performed it.
Bang!
His eyes fell on Lee Myung-bak's sword, and the huge force caused the direction of the sword to change.
Unconvinced, Lee Myung-bak used his swordsmanship again to stab Chu Yuntian. This time he was more careful, aiming to hit the target with one strike. Imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel, and history is always surprisingly similar.
Chu Yuntian stabbed him right at the point of force on his wrist, making his attack ineffective again.
Once! Twice!
After countless times, Lee Myung-bak's eyes became a little dazed. He didn't understand why the sword skills he had practiced so hard could be restrained so easily by Chu Yuntian.
He is the number one genius in South Korea, but why can't he even beat Chu Yuntian
Why? Why
Bang!
Chu Yuntian's wooden stick hit his wrist hard. In pain, he loosened his hand and the sword fell to the ground.
Complete defeat!
In this competition, Chu Yuntian completely defeated Lee Myung-bak.
This previously invincible Korean genius was now so devastated that he began to question his life.
"Hey hey, you're not really going to cry, are you? Go ahead and cry, it will feel better once you cry." Chu Yuntian continued to provoke Lee Myung-bak.
Lee Myung-bak, who was already disheartened, became filled with hatred when he heard Chu Yuntian's words.
He hated Chu Yuntian. It was Chu Yuntian who made him be laughed at by everyone. It was Chu Yuntian who made him fall from the altar of genius. It was Chu Yuntian who made him become a joke.
Damn it!
This guy deserves to die!
Only by killing him can I resolve the hatred in my heart.
Endless murderous intent emanated from Lee Myung-bak. Now there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill Chu Yuntian, kill him!
He picked up the sword from the ground, and his originally handsome face became distorted and hideous because of hatred.
"Go to hell!"
Lee Myung-bak rushed towards Chu Yuntian, and as the sword got closer and closer to Chu Yuntian, his smile became more and more cruel.
Suddenly, he felt a pain in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw that a wooden stick had pierced his chest. He felt his body temperature dropping, his strong heart beat weaker and weaker, and his breathing became more and more difficult.
When he found himself about to die, Lee Myung-bak tried to grab something, but now he could not grab anything.
Bang!
His body fell on the ring, blood all over the floor.
Chu Yuntian did not look at Lee Myung-bak. At this moment, his eyes were full of murderous intent. He said silently in his heart, "I will definitely find out who kidnapped my mother. Today's Lee Myung-bak is your tomorrow."
Dead!
Looking at Lee Myung-bak lying in a pool of blood, the scene was completely silent. Chu Yuntian had been cruel enough before, but he didn't expect that he would go even further this time and actually take someone's life.
As soon as he came down from the ring, he was blocked by several people.
Several Koreans looked at Chu Yuntian with red eyes, and one of them said, "Chu Yuntian, if you dare to kill Young Master Li, the Li family will not let you go."
"We have to call the consulate now and ask the Chinese government to give us an explanation."
"roll!"
Chu Yuntian was too lazy to pay attention to these minions. A few Koreans were frightened by his eyes and left in disgrace with Lee Myung-bak's body.
But everyone knows that Chu Yuntian, who killed Lee Myung-bak, has stirred up a hornet's nest. (To be continued)