Snapped! Snapped!
The crisp sound of the bamboo sword striking was heard.
In the Panshi Gym, immediately after the boys' Sanda exhibition match, the girls' Kendo exhibition match was held.
Reiko's kendo class is very famous in the nearby business district, and it is a local celebrity in the women's circle.
The head coach is none other than Sangmu Reiko, the wife of Xu Fei’s senior brother Zhang Fanchao. Well, his name should be Zhang Lingzi now, a true master of the fourth level of swordsmanship.
She has short hair, a well-proportioned figure, and is wearing a black and white kendo uniform. She is standing next to the fighting ring with her arms around her bamboo sword, carefully watching the performances of two students.
Sangmu Lingzi, an authentic Fuso native, met Zhang Fanchao when he was young and participated in an ancient martial arts exchange meeting between the two countries. After several years of online chatting and many overseas 'travels', he came back.
According to Sangmu Reiko's unskilled Chinese, it feels very reliable for a Chinese man to take the initiative to help his wife carry her bags in life.
So I got married like that.
Three groups of kendo exhibition matches have just been held, and the audience was successfully attracted by the sweaty appearance of the girls on the ring, which slightly diverted the heated discussion about the Xu Fei incident.
Tang Meng also put on her kendo uniform and stood beside the ring. She was a contestant in the sixth group.
At this time, he was looking in the direction of the infirmary from time to time, looking a little restless.
A colleague who just heard it said that Liu Laiming had a slight skin injury except for a sprained bowl on his right hand. Apart from the unsightly appearance, he was basically fine.
I haven't come out for such a long time. I guess I can't save my face. After all, I am also the company's management.
Tang Meng knew Liu Laiming's character very well. If he went to comfort him now, he would definitely make him unhappy.
As the whistle blew, the third exhibition match of the women's kendo class came to an end, just as everyone politely applauded and congratulated.
There was a crash.
The door to the gym was pushed open, and Leiyin's slim figure appeared there, attracting everyone's attention.
"Brother and sister, why are you back again?"
Zhang Fanchao murmured to himself. He stretched his head and looked around, but he didn't seem to find Xu Fei.
A slight phoenix came in front of her, blowing Leiyin's long hair and skirt. Her beautiful face showed a cold temperament, but her indifferent expression was completely different from when she and Xu Fei came together before.
If Leiyin felt like an orchid in an empty valley before, now she looks like an iceberg and snow lotus, with an aloof beauty covering her whole body.
Boom, boom, boom.
Perhaps it was because no one was speaking at the moment, and the sound of short boots stepping on the floor sounded rhythmically.
Leiyin strolled towards the ring, and when passing by Sangmu Reiko, she nodded slightly and said, "I'll borrow it..."
Sangmu Reiko subconsciously nodded in return, but she was surprised in her heart, borrowing?
Later, when Leiyin stepped onto the ring, she already had a bamboo sword in her hand.
A few seconds later, Sangmu Reiko was shocked to find that the bamboo sword she had been holding on her chest was missing.
She looked at Leiyin in surprise and couldn't believe it. What did she just do? He was completely unconscious.
Ignoring everyone's whispers, Leiyin stood on the ring and flipped her wrist, pointing the tip of her sword at Tang Meng and said:
"Please come up."
There were bursts of exclamations from the audience.
Zhang Fanchao opened his mouth in surprise and looked at his younger siblings on the stage with great admiration.
So domineering, much better than that boy Xu Fei. In the previous situation, Xu Fei, as a man, certainly couldn't hit a woman back, and his siblings wanted to vent his anger on his behalf.
But what about the kid? It's so unmanly to let younger siblings support the scene alone.
Qiu Guo rubbed his temples in admiration. Today's dramas were coming one after another. He didn't want to worry about what Ai was doing. It wouldn't affect the mood of the employees anyway, just treat it as a big show!
Liu Laimingmao was standing at the door of the infirmary, gnashing his teeth with his head bruised and swollen. Xu Fei was so damaged.
He is not stupid, Tang Meng will be more embarrassed whether he loses or wins.
If he wins, others will say that he relies on women to regain his face. If he loses, he will be beaten twice in the face by Xu Fei and his wife.
It's a pity that his current 'face skills' are too good and he really has no shame to go out and stop him.
Tang Meng looked at the beautiful girl pointing condescendingly at him, shocked and speechless.
She never thought that someone would challenge her in this way, and the other person was a woman whose appearance, temperament, and talent were countless times better than hers.
Biting her lower lip, a strong feeling of jealousy and humiliation welled up in her heart. Tang Meng snorted and quickly put on five pieces of kendo protective equipment including a mask, a scarf, a suit of armor, a pendant, and gloves.
She walked quickly onto the ring, eager to teach the opponent a lesson.
Thinking of the embarrassment of the beautiful face that made her so envious and sobbing softly, Tang Meng actually felt a little excited in her heart.
"Wait a minute, you need to put on protective gear first!"
Reiko Sangmu turned over vigorously and jumped onto the ring, blocking in front of Leiyin.
Even though the bamboo swords of Kendo are made of bamboo, they can really hurt or even kill people. As a head coach, she does not allow injuries to occur in her class.
Leiyin looked at her, her eyes as bright as stars but without any emotion.
Reiko Sangmu's shoulders shook, and she frowned. She didn't understand why a little girl under twenty years old would cause such a sense of oppression to her.
"unnecessary……"
After Leiyin simply uttered three words, she bypassed Reiko Sangmu in the blink of an eye and walked straight towards Tang Meng.
Tang Meng had already raised his sword in a mid-level stance.
She saw that the girl opposite was neither wearing protective gear nor making any gestures, so she walked over so naturally.
The obvious contempt made Tang Meng feel even more angry.
She stepped forward and used a skill to hit the girl directly on the face. That beautiful and indifferent face disgusted her the most.
boom!
There was no crisp sound when the bamboo swords struck each other. After a muffled sound, Tang Meng's bamboo sword fell to the ground.
She was obviously wearing a gauntlet, but her right hand was trembling and she couldn't even feel any sensation.
Bang bang bang!
There were three more muffled sounds, and his left wrist and knees also lost feeling. Tang Meng collapsed directly on the ground, and he had not yet realized what happened.
Everyone in the audience was stunned. Many people even started to rub their eyes. They seemed to have seen afterimages. Isn't this something only in movies?
"Hiss..." Zhang Fanchao took a breath. His wife was a master of swordsmanship and had learned a lot about it over the years.
What just happened? He didn't even see Leiyin swing her sword, how could this be possible.
Turning to look at his wife, Reiko Sangmu on the stage opened her mouth with a look of shock.
Okay... No need to ask, my wife didn't see clearly either.
Leiyin walked up to Tang Meng slowly, lowered her head slightly and looked down. There was no contempt or disgust in her eyes, they were still so ordinary.
The bamboo sword pressed against Tang Meng's chin, flipped over and lifted up.
The strong laces of the kendo mask were directly broken by the shock, and the entire mask was blown away, revealing Tang Meng's dull face.
"W-what are you going to do!"
Tang Meng screamed tremblingly. At this time, her limbs were numb and unable to move. Looking up at the girl's cold face, she couldn't help but feel frightened.
Snapped!
A loud slap hit the face hard.
Tang Meng immediately fell to the ground, with clearly visible fingerprints on his red and swollen left face.
"Fei...is my fiancé..."
"You are not worthy... nor qualified to touch him..."
Leiyin's tone was calm, as if she was talking about a very ordinary thing.
