If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 54 A Face-to-face (Two in One)

Later, the students in the cold weapons class recalled that it was a battle like a liger and a tiger. Feeling suffocated, I couldn't help but retreat again and again!

Caesar's speed is beyond everyone's imagination. Only a few people can see the process of his explosion from zero to full speed. The distance of less than three meters is shortened to zero in half a blink of an eye. This is a rush attack, but It is completely in line with the art of war that comes first. Although he moves, the sword is still hidden in his robes. He always maintains the advantage of being one step ahead!

This kind of sword-hiding tactics is more common in the Assassin Assassin technique. Assassins are always good at hiding their weapons on their bodies, never showing the edge of their weapons at the last moment. They can hide daggers, shuriken, and poisonous needles, of course. Hide a bamboo sword!The core point of the Assassin school, which has been dubbed Assassin's killing technique, has never changed, that is, one-hit kill, hiding a knife, violently rising, and killing people, all in one go!
Miyamoto Yixin has always misunderstood a little. Caesar is not just a noble son with an advantage of blood. The Gattuso family's reputation in Italy has always been based on the mixed-race family, and is regarded as the future in the Gattuso family. Caesar has also studied the art of killing, and all his teachers are the leaders and the strongest of any genre. In other words, Caesar Gattuso has been trained by the top tacticians since he was a child!
The best blood, coupled with the best fighting qualities, can this knife be successfully hit?

When everyone was sweating, Lin Nian blinked, but his eyes were on Miyamoto Yixin.

The head of the Kendo Department has been in Kassel Academy for more than three years, and he has experienced hundreds of wars and small battles. He is both practical and theoretical. It can be said that there is someone in this room whose practical experience can exceed the average by several times. It can only be the palace. Ben's mind.

In the face of such a rapid attack, Miyamoto Yixin's eyes were as big as copper bells, and Caesar's limbs were clearly reflected in his pupils. Now even if water splashed on his eyes, he would not close them. moment!
When the distance between the two suddenly became zero, Miyamoto was moved. He did not choose to use the sword but quickly retreated to dodge, because Caesar's bamboo sword was still hidden in the dark, and no one was willing to give up the opportunity. Both of them are waiting for the moment when each other reveals their flaws.

If this is a wide place, then it will be a tug of war, but because of the position problem, Miyamoto Isshin is the one with his back to the wall, and he is only five meters away from hitting the wall. Instant things!
Miyamoto Yixin stopped his steps back just before hitting the wall. He was short and held a sword with one hand in his right hand.
It was Miyamoto Isshin who was the first to strike!
Caesar went down without hesitation to avoid the horizontal slash. The strong wind swept across his head and even carried a few strands of blond hair flying. He took out the hidden bamboo sword and launched an attack. The attack method he chose was a straight stab. , the goal is directly at the heart of Miyamoto Isshin!

At this time, the students in the gym exclaimed, and even Lin Nian couldn't help but be amazed.

But they were not amazed at how swift Caesar's stab was, but rather shocked by how genius Miyamoto Yixin responded.

Perhaps most people know that Caesar's speed and strength are given by 'A'-level blood, but Miyamoto Isshin, an exchange student from the Japanese branch, is also a rare 'A'-level hybrid!His strength and speed are no worse than the former!And the actual combat experience is several times that of the former!
Suddenly, Caesar heard the wind blowing towards him in his concentration. He instantly moved his gaze that locked the opponent's heart, and a bamboo sword appeared in the corner of the eye!
A bamboo sword that could never have appeared here and slashed at him!

Miyamoto Yixin's horizontal slash was clearly evaded by his short body, and how could it be possible to strike a second strike again at this moment?Could it be that the other party hid two bamboo swords?

The ghostly bamboo sword slashed towards Caesar's left neck. He twisted his hand and rolled sideways to forcefully change the stab to a block. A diagonal slash as heavy as Mount Tai smashed into the bamboo sword and sent him flying. Going out, it rolled on the ground three times before stopping.

"Good response!" Miyamoto Yixin praised loudly, and his voice resounded throughout the gym. This was not a mockery or a provocation. In basketball or football, when either side played an excellent shot, the spectator Even the opposing parties in the field can't help but praise it, this is pure appreciation for excellent skills!

Caesar squatted on the ground holding the bamboo sword, and his eyes locked on Miyamoto Isshin, but he did not find that the other side had two bamboo swords in his hand, so how did the bamboo sword swing out?

"It's a feint." Lin Nian couldn't help but say the answer.

From the perspective of a bystander, it looks very real. Miyamoto Yixin emptied his right hand at the moment when he swung the horizontal slash. The bamboo sword fell into his left hand along the pull of gravity. Going out, but even so, everyone was deceived in an instant, feeling that Miyamoto Yixin really held an invisible bamboo sword, slashed the air above Caesar's head fiercely, and let out a sharp whistle. Voice!

It was at this time that Lin Nian suddenly recalled why he made the "avoidance" action for no reason when he first saw Miyamoto Yixin at the banquet that night at the Amber Pavilion, because he instinctively felt this. The Japanese man "swords" himself, and his brain chose to dodge without responding!This is also why Miyamoto insists that Lin Nian is a "savage" guy, because only a savage living in nature can be keenly aware of all murderous intentions and threats.

Caesar, who had opened a distance of several meters, looked at Miyamoto Isshin without saying a word. Even he, the party involved, felt for a moment that a sword had really slashed over his head. If he didn't squat down to avoid it, it must be The head fell to the ground, but in fact the opponent's real first strike was the slash that fell into the left-handed bamboo sword, directly hitting Caesar's neck.

First and foremost, it finally fell from Caesar's hands into Miyamoto Isshin's hands.

"Excellent, excellent." Miyamoto Yixin stared at Caesar as if he had discovered a treasure. He believed that among all the enemies he had ever met, there were only a handful of people who could block this sword. In that case, after avoiding the false horizontal slash, the opponent will focus all of his energy on himself, thus ignoring the fatal blow from outside the field of vision.

But Caesar reacted. He successfully blocked the sword and brought the situation back to a draw!

"How did you notice my second sword? I think this sword was in the blind spot of your vision before two-thirds." Miyamoto asked, holding the bamboo sword with all his heart.

"Voice." Caesar answered Isshin Miyamoto's question for the first time, and it was the first time he had "conversed" with Isshin Miyamoto.

"The sound of the wind when the bamboo sword is swung?" Miyamoto understood: "In that case, how could you rely on the sound of the wind to tell that there is danger on the side? And without hesitation, you gave up the attack that you thought would kill and turned it into a block. ?"

"Vision can deceive people, but sound can't." Caesar stood up and confronted Miyamoto again: "Continue."

"No need." Miyamoto Yixin did not raise the bamboo sword beside him: "This game is considered a draw."

"It's because of the draw that we have to continue." Caesar frowned. Maybe he can tolerate retreating in other things in life, but in terms of combat, his pride will never allow the existence of a 'draw', at least a 'draw' with him. 'The man should also be a rival recognized by Caesar Gattuso!But it was clear that Miyamoto Yixin was not worthy of his position as a rival.

"This is a cold weapon class, not a private fight after class. You are not the only student." Miyamoto said calmly.

Caesar paused and glanced sideways at Lin Nian and the other students. After a while, he put away the bamboo sword and turned away: "Let's find a time after class."

"I am willing to accompany you." Miyamoto nodded with a smile.

The first duel between Miyamoto Isshin and Caesar Gattuso ended in a draw, and no one felt sorry, because the duel itself was extremely exciting. The answer to the block, if you change to any other person in the gym, you will definitely be killed by Caesar or Miyamoto Yixin. Only the two of them can force the situation to such a situation.

"There is one more challenge." Miyamoto looked at Lin Nian wholeheartedly, and the smile on his face raised even more.

Even Caesar Gattuso surprised him so much, so how can Lin Nian be used as a dinner meal?

"Should it be me?" Lin Nian pointed to himself, and after seeing that Caesar, who was beside him, had indeed lost his fighting spirit, he nodded and walked forward with the bamboo sword.

"At the banquet that day, Lin Niansang left a deep impression on me. I will kill you as a real enemy." Miyamoto held a knife in his heart and looked at Lin Nian from a distance of three meters. His eyes were full of silence.

"Please give me more advice." Lin Nian didn't say anything, he held the bamboo sword by his side and bowed ninety degrees.

Caesar, who was standing by the wall against the wall, glanced at Lin Nian's hands and feet, and found no signs of trembling, neither nervous nor afraid, his muscles relaxed naturally, he couldn't help but nodded his expectations for this duel a little higher. Because he asked himself that even he was not in such a good state during the previous duel.

Seeing Lin Nian's actions, Miyamoto put down his bamboo sword and saluted: "Please advise."

Lin Nian raised his head, held a knife in the middle, and his face was calm. This was a habit he had developed in the Children's Palace exhibition competition. For him, the current scene of gymnasium, bamboo sword, and kendo was like another exhibition competition to make a living. No nervousness or excitement.

Everyone is looking forward to seeing Lin Nian and Miyamoto Yixin, who are opposed to each other. If I remember correctly, this is the first actual battle of an 'S' class student at Kassel Academy. What will be the result?Defeat?A draw or a surprise big win?
But no matter what, this will definitely be an extremely exciting battle of dragons and tigers!

"In actual combat, I don't like going first." Lin Nian said, "So I'll attack first."

After speaking, Lin Nian took a step forward.

*
"Medium cappuccino with less sugar, small mocha with toffee."

In the cafe, the blond waiter with a flawless smile put two hot drinks on the table in front of the two girls.

The time was 10:30 in the morning, and Lin Xian and Mandy were sitting in the coffee shop and wasting their wonderful morning time.

"Mandy, I'm so sorry to make you spend money again." Lin Xian moved the cappuccino to the right side of the wooden table.

Mandy picked up the spoon and stirred the coffee and waved: "Where is it, I was the one who asked you to come out for coffee. It's not too late for you to invite me for a drink when the school pays your salary at the end of the month."

"That's settled." Lin Xian smiled and nodded.

"Actually speaking, I came to you for coffee today because I wanted to ask you a few questions." Mandy stirred the coffee with one hand and looked sideways at the Christmas tree erected in the cafe. Several couples in school uniforms were sitting on the tree. Next, listen to the soothing piano music in the cafe and hold drinks.

"what is the problem?"

"It's about Lin Nian." Mandy turned back: "Didn't I tell you about the war practice class before?"

"Ah, that thing, what's wrong? Is there any news?" Lin Xian concentrated on smearing the latte on the cappuccino.

"Well, I overheard some information about this freshman war practice class from my instructor." Mandy nodded.

"Come to me specifically, is this course more dangerous than before?" Lin Xian raised his head.

"Yes." Mandy said, "Mr. Manstein said that the executive department recently found an assignment that is very suitable for the war practice class. This course is likely to be advanced. I don't know what the specific task is. But the instructor mentioned that it is likely to be a real battle!"

"Do freshmen also participate in actual combat?"

"It's hard to say, because it's related to how the executive department assigns the freshmen in the task, but it is certain that there will be a few new students who may come into contact with dangerous people in this assignment!" Mandy's eyes are full of worry: " Junior Brother is now sure to participate in this war practice class. I am afraid that his 'S' bloodline is too prominent, and the executive department will put him in a dangerous position. That's why I want to remind you specially and let him do it. Be prepared for all kinds of preparations.”

"Are you talking about fighting practice?" Lin Xian stopped the movement of pulling flowers in his hands.

"Yes." Mandy didn't want to say the word "combat practice", because she knew exactly what the hell the commissioners were facing during the mission of the executive department. When students encountered those things, it was not a 'fight'. An understatement can carry over.

Perhaps the term 'fighting' is more appropriate in the current context.

But unexpectedly, Lin Xian shook his head and said, "That's probably nothing to worry about."

"What?" Mandy was stunned.

"He's been fighting very well." Lin Xian played the lahua carefully and took a sip of cappuccino.

"No, it's not something you can be assured of if you fight hard." Mandy rubbed her temples and thought about how to euphemistically express the "dangerousness" she wanted to convey.

"To be honest, I'm really worried about him about the war practice class, but I have to say that the brat doesn't seem to suffer any losses in conflict with others. At least I know that he has fought so many times without telling me. I've never lost." Lin Xian put down his cup and sighed: "Didn't you all use the word 'excellent' to describe him when you recruited him? I thought you knew his situation well."

"We all use the word 'excellent' for mixed-race students." Mandy couldn't help but take the initiative to reveal the uglyness of the admissions office: "Anyway, I know that the younger brother is only more developed in motor nerves and responds faster."

"How fast?" Lin Xian asked.

"How do I know that?" Mandy shook her head.

"I know." Lin Xian sighed: "You know, I've always been against him learning kendo."

"Why? Couldn't he be able to make ends meet by learning kendo to reduce your previous financial pressure?" Mandy was puzzled.

"If you spend a few years with him like me, you will probably understand my thoughts. I opposed him learning any self-defense techniques for a while, because I think it's too dangerous." Lin Xian turned to look at the academy outside the glass window. "Danger to other people," said the flagstone road among the green forests.

"This." Mandy was a little startled.

"Because sometimes even I can't help thinking that what my brother hides is not a person, but a monster." Lin Xian stared blankly at the messy colors in the cup: "Let me Is he learning kendo and sanda for self-defense? Every time I feel that he is dangerous when he goes out with a bamboo sword ."

"Little Junior Brother is really that dangerous?" Mandy had difficulty connecting the handsome and harmless Lin Nian with monsters.

"It's very dangerous, extremely dangerous, so I once asked him to endure as long as he can, and avoid him if he should, because instead of worrying about him, we should actually worry about the lives of those who conflict with him, because no matter what People, as long as they stand on the opposite side of Lin Nian, they will be absolutely life-threatening!" Lin Xian said softly.

"But everyone in our academy is not an ordinary person. After so many days, you should understand what a mixed race is? Don't look at me so slender, I can even touch the basketball hoop when I jump with all my strength!" Mandy bulged. How big the biceps explained.

"Of course I know the physical condition of your mixed race. I have been referring to relevant literature and papers for the past few days. There are many reports and papers on the physical fitness limit of mixed races in your library." Lin Xian nodded: "I admit it. Compared with ordinary people, you do have amazing physical fitness, and compared with ordinary people, you are crushed in almost every aspect, but this is only compared to ordinary people, and Lin Nian is an exception."

Mandy was stunned again.

Lin Xian shook his head and looked directly into Mandy's eyes: "With all due respect to what I know about him, most of the mixed races in this academy are almost weak in front of him, no different from ordinary people!"

"No, do you have any misunderstanding about the mixed race?" Mandy was anxious: "Take me as an example, I am a black belt in karate, and I have also learned kendo. The second year cold weapon class took 'A', Just imagine if I took a real knife and confronted my junior brother."

"You will die." Lin Xian said.

"I" Mandy choked.

Lin Xian nodded calmly and said, "You will be killed, face to face."

*
ceiling.

Miyamoto saw the ceiling with all his heart.

Why do I see the ceiling myself?Miyamoto thought about this question in a daze.

Oh right, because I was lying on the ground, I could only see the ceiling.

After a long period of confusion in his brain, Miyamoto Yixin finally figured it out.

There was silence in the gym, no one reacted to what happened, and everyone looked at each other blankly.

Only one man could barely see what was going on, and that man was Caesar.

Caesar stared blankly at Lin Nian, who was standing in the field, and Miyamoto Isshin, who was lying on his back on the ground. His mind was quickly restoring everything that had happened in a flash of lightning and flint just now.

Lin Nian stepped, and then Miyamoto fell in one heart.

Step, fall to the ground.

Wait for the knife?What about the process of pulling the knife?

Caesar searched his memory again and pieced together all the pictures he had just seen, but Lin Nian still didn't pull out his bamboo sword and cut people.

Lin Nian took a step, and then Miyamoto fell to the ground with one heart. This is the whole process he saw.

Including the students in the entire gym, no one could see Lin Nian's actions clearly. Even in the previous duel between Caesar and Miyamoto Yixin, they could understand it and exclaimed in amazement, but in the current duel. , everyone was dead silent without making any sound.

Because no one understands how this battle started and how it ended.

Lin Nian stepped, and then Miyamoto fell to the ground with all his heart, and the process in the middle seemed to have been deleted as if it did not exist.

Lingling?
Impossible, no one can release the spirit of words under the 'precepts', this is a well-known law.

That leaves only one explanation that seems to work.

Speed, extreme speed.

That is faster than the speed of visual observation of all the mixed races present!At this extreme speed, Lin Nian shot, hit with a sword, and then Miyamoto fell to the ground with all his heart.

Suddenly, many people looked at Lin Nian in the field and thought of another person - Hilbert Jean Angers.

Known for his speed, he is a ghostly presence.

If what happened just now was really because of the speed, then what is the difference between Lin Nian and the invisible ghost?
Perhaps what happened at that moment just now, only Lin Nian knows.

"I just drew the sword and then chopped it." Lin Nian looked up and saw the blankness on everyone's faces and couldn't help but explain.

Then he looked down at Miyamoto Yixin, who had a red bar left by a bamboo sword on his face, and bowed earnestly, "I accept it."

Miyamoto Yixin was silent for a while, one stood up and took a step back, bowed, raised his head, and then stood up to hold his sword.

"Another sword," he said.

"Then another sword." Lin Nian nodded, then held the sword.

(End of this chapter)