The 300 Heroes of the Manga

"Ahahaha, it's true!"

"You really dare to do it!"

While talking, they threw the snack bag after they had finished eating on the floor aside.

But they were not qualified to let Cao Shurui pay attention.

What really caught Cao Shurui's gaze was a man sitting alone on the sofa they had moved in by the wall, smoking a cigarette.

Dyed hair, and three grinning eyes under the sunglasses.

He was still smoking in an unventilated room, wearing a sloppy rouge coat.

On the open chest of the clothes, you can see the skull tattoos that make a smirk.

"How about a boss. So, are you a Kurashiki Tibetan?"

Walking straight to him, Cao Shurui spoke.

"Huh? Which are you?"

With a fierce expression on his face, the Tibetan raised his head and looked at the guy who opened the door and broke into his territory.

The little brothers were also very winked, and got up quickly, and surrounded Cao Shurui.

"The number of worms is really high. Really, a good gym is just turned into a garbage dump by you."

There was no change in his expression, and Cao Shurui's voice was very relaxed, sounding like a joke between old friends.

"Haha."

Hearing Cao Shurui's words, the Tibetan smiled grimly.

And his little brothers screamed. There is also a quick hand, already stretched out his hands to grab Cao Shurui's collar.

"Tsk tsk. It's a real inch. Buzzing to death."

With that said, Cao Shurui waved in front of him like a mosquito.

—Boom!

A dull crackle sounded, and several winds enough to see the body slammed the insects away, and slammed them against the wall of the gymnasium.

From beginning to end, Cao Shurui never looked at those little brothers.

"That's it. If you have the courage to come here, I don't think you are a small character. I didn't expect that you would really know how to do both."

After vomiting the cigarette butt, the Tibetan slowly lifted his foot and ran it down, as if dealing with a very delicate matter, carefully crushing the cigarette butt.

"Interesting. Come on, why are you coming to me for?"

As he said, the Tibetan glanced at the entrance of the gymnasium, grinning at the corner of his mouth.

"Did she ask you to come? Hey, how can you stand at the door and not come in! Xuan~Se~"

With the long tone, the expression of the Tibetans became a little more joking.

"I also want to say why you haven't seen anybody recently, and you ended up fishing for a thug as a thug!"

As soon as he heard his voice, Xuanze couldn't help but recalled the day two years ago.

It was here that the guy initiated the competition in a despicable way, and then knocked down his father who was suffering from a stubborn illness.

"..."

Xuanze couldn't say a word, just stood there blankly.

"Cut, it's as boring as always. It's very qualified to be a puppet."

Casually spit on the wooden floor and put his hands in his pockets, the Tibetan stood up lazily.

"Are you here to fight? Are you here to fight!"

He drew his beloved knife from the void, the snake-bone sword and the big snake pill, and the Tibetan waved it a few times at random.

"It's boring. Regardless of what the girl over there gave you, this dojo is the trophy I got after a formal duel. Seeing you, you should be considered a swordsman. You should understand that this is. What do you mean?"

"Yeah. Let's do a duel. I'm sorry, there was no such thing in my original plan, so can I ask you to hurry up?"

Cao Shurui put on a troubled expression and spread his hands at the Tibetans.

"Do you want to play? In this tone, do you want to die? Very well, I accepted. It seems that you think of me as being at the same level as the guys lying over there, so you'd better sit down and get enlightened. In this duel, you can't see blood."

A bloodthirsty light gleamed in the pupils under the sunglasses, and the Tibetan pointed the tip of the knife at Cao Shurui's face.

"With the [Real Knife Combat] between us to decide the victory or defeat, whoever dies first will lose."

"Okay."

Cao Shurui nodded casually and agreed to the proposal.

The Tibetan spiritual suit, the Odachi pill, is a big sword shaped like a bone.

It looks amazing, but in Cao Shurui's eyes, that big sword is just like a Tibetan, it just looks amazing.

Although Cao Shurui would not comment on his approach, he was not interested in playing any swordsman game with him.

Is Cao Shurui a swordsman?

How could it be possible, he, but a summoner!

Cao Shurui didn't have the slightest intention to keep his hands in the face of the Tibetans, who were so unpleasant to look at them.

He will give him defeat with all his strength as the Tibetans wished.

Student knights can use their abilities with the permission of the licensed private dojo owner.

So Cao Shurui now has no worries.

Xuanze just stood at the door so stupidly, watching the rapid development of the situation inside.

"I really don't want to waste time in fighting. Let's get started."

Pulling out the Void Sword from his body, Cao Shurui said flatly.

At this moment, the Tibetans felt the illusion of standing upright.

-So that's it, this is the best. It's been a long time since the battle of "The Last Samurai".