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"It's really cool, but it's useless." An Xiuxian stabbed Xia Lei with his sword.
Xia Lei blocked An Xiuxian's sword, and the two heavy swords collided in the air, making a crisp sound. But before An Xiuxian could take the sword back, Xia Lei flicked his wrist, and the strip-shaped sword suddenly bent over and slapped An Xiuxian in the face.
This crisp sound stunned An Xiuxian and shocked everyone.
The rules of fencing are that thrusts, chops and blows are not scored, but the red mark on Ahn Soo-hyun's face was more convincing than a hundred points. If he had fought with a real sword, half of Ahn Soo Hyun's face would have been lost!
"Sorry, I was too nervous and accidentally hit you in the face." Xia Lei said apologetically: "Are you okay?"
Sorry, I accidentally hit you in the face.
This sentence actually slapped Ahn Soo-hyun in the face again. In the duel a few minutes ago, he attacked Xia Lei with dozens of swords, but he didn't even touch the corner of Xia Lei's clothes. Xia Lei, who had changed his pants and came back, slapped him with just one blow!
Ahn Soo Hyun's face was burning, part of it was pain and part of it was humiliation.
"Damn it!" An Xiuxian roared in his heart, stepped out with his sword, and stabbed Xia Lei quickly.
Xia Lei responded calmly and blocked with his sword.
Ding ding ding…
Two heavy swords collided in the air, and the positions of the two men also moved forward and backward. The duel scene was tense and exciting.
"Come on!" Shentu Tianyin clenched her fists nervously. She wanted to see Xia Lei defeat An Xiuxian, and this moment seemed to come at any time, so she stared at Xia Lei closely, not even daring to blink.
In fact, as long as Xia Lei wanted to end the duel, he could stab An Xiuxian to the ground at any time with one sword. But he didn't plan to do that, because he was suppressed by Ahn Soo-hyun in the previous game and looked very embarrassed. In another duel, he defeated Ahn Soo Hyun in a few clicks. The huge contrast will inevitably attract some people's attention. An Jinjian warned that sooner or later the Sword of Attila would be stolen, and it would be unwise to be suspected because he won the duel beautifully. Therefore, he seemed to be very patient in fighting with Ahn Soo-hyun, giving people a feeling of being evenly matched.
To win, you have to win "hardly".
As a result, the duel between the two people continued to play out such scenes. Ahn Soo-hyun was about to stab Xia Lei to win the duel, but Xia Lei dodged again at the critical moment. Sometimes Xia Lei was about to stab Ahn Soo-hyun, but at the critical moment he was blocked by Ahn Soo-hyun.
Fencing is a competitive sport that requires a high degree of physical and mental concentration. It is a high-intensity sport. After a few minutes, beads of sweat appeared on Ahn Soo-hyun's forehead. Although there were no beads of sweat on Xia Lei's forehead, he still looked "out of breath".
"Defeat that Chinese!" Among the guests, a female guest shouted in Korean.
As soon as she finished speaking, Xia Lei suddenly jumped forward and stabbed An Xiuxian in the chest with his sword. An Xiuxian, who was already weak, was immediately stabbed to the ground.
An Xiuxian was furious and wanted to get up, but Xia Lei's sword fell on his neck in a flash, missing his neck by only a few centimeters.
The audience was silent. No one believed that the duel would result in this way. A Chinese kid nicknamed a "comedian" defeated the Korean fencing champion. Moreover, during the entire duel, Ahn Soo-hyun didn't even touch the corner of his clothes, but was slapped red in the face!
Xia Lei put away the heavy sword and reached out to pull An Xiuxian, "Mr. An, I accept."
This sentence fell into An Xiuxian's ears, but it was an embarrassing irony, and his face was extremely cold. The polite thing to do is to hold Xia Lei's hand and get up, but he can no longer maintain his grace now. He swept away Xia Lei's hand and got up.
Xia Lei shrugged and threw the epee to An Xiuxian.
An Jinjian also looked embarrassed. Koreans are a nation that cares more about face than Chinese people. Xia Lei humiliated his son in front of so many distinguished guests, which was tantamount to losing his face. What he wanted to do most was to drive Xia Lei out, but the duel was instigated by Ahn Soo-hyun, and he could hardly find any reason to attack Xia Lei.
To the An family and his son, Xia Lei was definitely a fly that could not be hit. Letting this fly buzz around above their heads would feel disgusting!
Shentu Tianyin walked up to Xia Lei, with a smile on her face. She leaned into Xia Lei's ear and whispered, "I knew you were better than him."
Xia Lei smiled. She spoke in his ear, and it felt ticklish.
Shentu Tianyin and Xia Lei looked very friendly, and the guests had new comments.
"That Chinese boy is actually quite handsome. What does he do?"
"That woman is the chairwoman of the Wanxiang Group, a large conglomerate in China. This boy is probably the pretty boy she raised."
"Is there such a thing? If so, I really feel bad for Ahn Soo Hyun. How could he pursue such a woman?"
"I also heard..."
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Hearing these compliments, An Jinjing couldn't help but smile on his face, but the smile froze on his face after a few seconds - he suddenly saw the collection he was most proud of, Ah The Sword of Tira is no longer on his familiar weapon rack!
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