Chapter 105 (1/2)

”I'm Japanese swordsman, invincible in the world!”

This Japanese man has a proud face!

He doesn't speak Japanese, but Chinese!

So, the crowd on the field knew what he meant!

In a flash,

everyone was angry!

This man, is he talking too much?

Wu An's eyebrows wrinkled!

How dare you compare with the Great China in a place of barbarism?

”Wu An!”

”Who is this man?”

Cai Wenqi can't hear it any more!

At this time, the fool can see that this Japanese man is not good at coming!

”Just a mole ant!”

”Don't care too much!”

Wu An sneered and his eyes narrowed slightly!

Just when he thought about whether to go on the stage and step on the Japanese man!

Dang!

A sword suddenly sounded!

Then, a middle-aged man in a white martial arts uniform walked on the stage slowly!

This middle-aged man exudes a momentum!

It's like a sword coming out of its sheath. It's extremely sharp!

”Your honor is here to play?”

The middle-aged man asked!

That's the word!

All of a sudden, the audience was boiling!

”This is... This is master Murong?”

”It's said that master Murong is the master of this sword hall. He is a famous swordsman in Donghai city.”

”Great! Master Murong, how arrogant this Japanese is!”

...

people are talking about it!

”That's right!”

”In the name of my master, I've come here specially to see Chinese Kendo!”

Japanese men are full of sarcasm!

”It's just, it seems, quite disappointing now!”

”Because it's not necessary at all!”

Japanese men's words are full of deep contempt!

As if extremely dismissive!

”In that case!”

”Nothing to say!”

”Do it!”

Master Murong looks calm!

”Good!”

The Japanese man pulled out his Japanese sword and went straight to master Murong!

Dang!

Dang!

Dang!!!

For a time, the sword light on the field is flying, two people thoroughly hand in hand!

All around the crowd, closely watching the field!

”That's great!”

”Yes, it's worthy of master Murong!”

”How could this Japanese man be the opponent of master Murong?”

Everybody's face is full of admiration!

”Wu An, who do you think will win?”

Cai Wenqi asked nervously!

However,

when she asked, she laughed!

Wu An doesn't know swordsmanship. How can you tell who will win?

What's the use of asking?

Can Wu an really say something?

Just,

next!

Wu An shook his head slowly and said casually:

”in kendo alone, this Japanese is far inferior to master Murong!”

”The so-called Japanese swordsmanship is nothing more than a strange and obscene way. It is based on sneak attacks and assassinations.”

”Not really Kendo at all!”

”It's not like Chinese kendo. It's just like Chinese kendo

Wu An said this, pause half a second, continue to say!

”In a short time, these two people may be equal in strength!”

”But over time, master Murong has accumulated enough potential!”

”It's that Japanese man, when he was defeated!”

Cai Wenqi was stunned to hear that!

Although she didn't understand, what Wu An was saying!

But I still feel that it makes sense!

Do not understand, but feel very reasonable!

At this time, Cai Wenqi is such a feeling!

”Wu An, you also know swordsmanship...”

CAI Wenqi blinked his eyes!

”A little bit!”

Wu An light said a sentence!

After controlling the meaning of the sword, Wu An's understanding of Kendo is unmatched!

It's not too much to say that he is the God of Kendo!

”Wu An, you know so much!”

”I knew what class I was going to take...”

”just call Wu An you and come and teach me!”

Cai Wenqi looks at Wu An with admiration!

This Wu An!

Handsome!