"Haha, look, I said I came to ask the teacher for guidance!" The teenagers next to them whispered one by one, and their faces were full of pride and happiness.
Unlike the teenagers, however, the indifferent middle-aged man saw a difference in Ron's calm eyes.
Where is this for guidance?
This is to smash the yard!
"Hey, hey, I didn't expect it!" Grace suddenly smiled lowly, "Are young people so arrogant now?" Boy, are you sure you want me to point it out? "
"Of course!" Ron nodded indifferently, but then turned sharply and said, "But if you compare with the sword, how can you do without a little color head!" "
"Oh? How do you compare? Grace asked with interest, how many years, although his fame in the East China Sea can not be said to be the top, but it is not a nameless person, the teenager in front of him, the age will definitely not exceed twenty, but it is such a hairy boy, even dared to smash his own field, he laughed in his heart at the same time, but also decided to teach each other a good lesson in front of the students, first, to let the other party know that there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, to practice swordplay on the ground, instead of using this crooked and evil method to make a name, second, Also take this opportunity to let the students of the kendo hall see how powerful their teacher Grace is!
"My human head!" Ron pointed to his head and said, "My head is worth ten million Baileys, and I bet on your mastery, sword drawing, and two sword streams!" If I lose, you take my head to receive the reward, I win, you have to teach me these two sword skills, how? "
"Ten million Bailey bounty?" Grace narrowed his eyes, "Are you a pirate?" "
"Yes!" Ron shrugged his shoulders.
"Boy, for the sake of two sword skills, gambling with your life, your courage is not small?" Grace said with a crack in the corner of his mouth.
"Swordsman, what you need is this spirit of perseverance, doesn't it?" Ron said quietly.
"Well said!" When Grace heard this, his heart was shocked, and he somewhat put away the contempt he had for Ron before: "I took your challenge!" "
"Huh…
The teenagers next to them are a little dumbfounded, the plot is not like this, doesn't it mean that they admire the teacher's fame and come to pray for guidance?
How did it come to this?
The teenagers frowned secretly, and a short teenager said, "We all guessed wrong, this guy, this guy is here to challenge the teacher!" "
"Hmm, don't measure up!" The other slightly chubby teenager looked at Ron with some disgust: "This guy is not a few years older than us, even if he learned kendo since he was a child, how strong can he be now?" Ah, the teacher will definitely beat him with one hit! "
"Yes, the strength of the teacher is very strong, I have seen the teacher compete with the colonel of the naval base, two moves, just two moves to defeat the other side!" The other teenager's eyes lit up and he said, "This guy in front of him who doesn't know where to come from, why did he challenge the teacher?" Looking for death? "
"Since he wants to find death, let's take a good look at it!" An indifferent teenager snorted.
Click…
Grace was grim, and once he decided to take on the challenge, no matter who the opponent was, he would not take it lightly.
Bending slightly, Grace's right thumb pressed the sheath of the knife, and his body was like an awe-inspiring posture before the tiger pounced, ready to strike with full force.
"Is this the starting technique of knife drawing?"
Ron looked at Grace's movements with some interest, this kind of swordplay, he was also really interested in learning, the sword drawing technique is known for its attack power and explosive power, the attack speed is extremely fast, but the follow-up durability is not high, and Ron is not afraid, after he learned this move, there are other tricks to cooperate, there is no need to worry about these problems at all.
"Boy, are you ready?" Grace coldly prompted, "I won't spare my men!" "
"Ready!" Ron nodded, and the ghost in his left hand crossed in front of him, but instead of pulling it out at the first time, he waited quietly.
Grace frowned and said again, "Boy, don't you attack first?" "
"Oh, Mr. Grace is the elder, you please first!" Ron smiled lightly and said gently.
"Really, really arrogant!" Grace's eyelids drooped and he whispered, "It's been a long time since I've seen such an arrogant young man!" Since you are so big, then I will teach you today what is the real swordplay, so that you can understand that such contempt for the enemy is not long! "
"Juhe! Cut in the wind! "
Brush!
A wisp of knife flashed, and Grace's figure had come to Ron's back.
Click!
Grace lowered his head, the sheath and handle of the knife in his left hand had been closed, and the man slowly stood up straight.
And Ron, his face was still gentle and calm, and the ghost in front of him in his hand was slowly put down, and Ron slowly turned around and said softly: "Mr. Grace, worthy of being a famous swordsman in Rogue Town, the sword drawing technique is exquisite, Ron admires it!" "
Grace didn't speak, still bowing his head in silence.
And the teenagers on the side showed a happy look one by one, this situation is that Teacher Grace has won, didn't you hear the guy who came to challenge him shout admiration?
"Hahaha, boy, just because you want to challenge Teacher Grace?" Dream it! A teenager laughed and said.
"Yes, our teachers are very strong, even the naval officers are not the opponents of the teachers, you want to win our teachers?" Another hundred years, hahaha! The other teenager looked up and laughed too.
The other teenagers were also smiling happily, with a smile and pride on their faces, with such a powerful teacher teaching swordplay, why should these people not be strong?
"Shut up!!!" At this time, suddenly a stop of drinking came, and the teenagers were shocked and stunned in place.
Grace turned his head, drank the unbridled praise of the teenagers, and then turned around and looked at Ron with a shocked face, looking at Ron's calm face, there was some excitement and trembling in his heart, and a trace of fear that was difficult to hide.