Chapter 709 The broken sword can be reforged

Style: Science Author: Li GeWords: 3920Update Time: 24/01/12 09:11:15
"Lu Ze?"

"what are you up to!?"

In the preparation area of ​​Hurricane Academy, Ding Cheng, Bu Chengyue, Leng Gaoyi and others who had stood up to greet Xia Qingying looked back in surprise.



"Lu Ze!"

"He said...wait?"

At the Equinox Science and Technology Museum, the crowd who had already stood up suddenly stopped and looked at the unfamiliar face in surprise.

Only members of the [A] character club, Su Tong, Yan Yu, Mo Yu, Mo Man and the other girls covered their mouths and looked at each other in shock.

Gao Yue and Wang Xinxing, who came from dormitory 214, felt their heads buzzing, and blood instantly filled their brains.

The two of them were excited beyond words.

That's right!

It’s that familiar feeling!

The figure standing up calmly now is the Lu Ze who was more beautiful than his contemporaries and eclipsed all others.

"Brother Ze."

"Kill him!"

Gao Yue roared suddenly with red eyes!

The silent Equinox Science and Technology Museum was filled with people watching because of this roar.

All kinds of emotions.

Ridicule, confusion, contempt...

However, Wang Xinxing, who was usually the most stable, felt his blood boiling at this moment.

The figure that shot straight into the sky last night completely overlapped with the figure from behind today!

He also roared: "Lu Ze, beat him up!"

unexpected?

It doesn't matter.

Su Tong, Yan Yu, Mo Man, and Mo Yu looked at the two people who had been injected with chicken blood in surprise.

"The two of them actually believe in Lu Ze so much..."

The murmurs to themselves emerged in the hearts of the twin sisters, and something called glory flashed through the depths of their wide-open eyes.

The corners of Mo Yu's mouth turned up.

Mo Man wrinkled his little nose and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Who made him our president?"

"Who knows that he is helping Sister Xia vent her anger, so..."

"Come on Lu Ze!"

The soft, sweet and crisp cheering sound bloomed in the mouths of the two comic girls at the same time.

Su Tong's eyes were filled with relief and emotion. How long had it been since she had been so carefree and cheering from the sidelines?

Yanyu raised her head proudly, so she would not fall behind.

"Lu Ze——"

"come on!"

The voices of the six people became the only sounds in the venue.

Those who were about to leave stopped at the same time and looked at the Jiazi Society square formation with strange eyes.

The ridicule, sarcasm, and disgust in his eyes gradually disappeared.

They turned back and did not sit down. They all stood and looked at the holographic light screen.

They want to see what this boy, who has been placed high hopes by several people in the club, can do?

The battle is over...

Will there be a new twist?





Moon base.

The laughter spread unbridled.

"Perhaps the most elegant weakling in Hurricane Academy wants to get Luo Xiasheng's autograph?"

"A fan? It's so fun."

Sauron's students were talking in low voices, and the Lu Ze they saw was just a clown under the big waves.





"Student Lu Ze, what do you want to say?"

The referee looked over with bright eyes.

What does the boy who has attracted all the attention want to do?

This may be a question that both sides want to ask.

Lu Ze looked past Xia Qingying, who was walking back with her head lowered, and swept across the field where the fierce battle had just taken place, finally landing on Yajima Natsuki, who was in a casual posture in the middle of the field.

The watermelon-headed boy turned his head, with a devilish smile on his face.

Lu Ze pursed his lips, and said in a gentle voice as he took forward steps: "I am a martial arts practitioner. When I encounter injustice, I must stand up. This is what we learn martial arts." Original intention.”

teammate:? ?

audience:? ?

The members of the lecturer group were stunned at the same time.

The eyes of all the contestants in the Solon Academy preparation area were stunned at first, and then they burst into laughter at the same time.

"Does this Xia man want to laugh me to death?"

"Galen, I finally found someone more interesting than you." Gabriel turned to look at the red-haired young man beside him.

Galen shrugged helplessly, saying that he also admired this answer.

Because all the light shield barriers disappeared, the voices of both sides were finally no longer isolated.

Lu Ze's voice can be heard clearly.

The conversation at the preparation table could also be heard by Lu Ze.

But Lu Ze didn't seem to hear the criticism. He walked slowly to the edge of the field and stood there. His eyes were calm and he said softly:

"So, I would like to ask the people from Sauron Academy to wait a little longer."

"Lu Ze of Hurricane Academy, at the end of the exchange competition, I would like to ask everyone present... something."

When he said this, Lu Ze inserted his hands into his trouser pockets in a yuppie-like manner, his broken hair on his forehead gently fluttering with the escaping airflow, and his eyes as deep as stars carried an air that was completely different from this world. Quiet.

Some people are still laughing, and even more people are laughing wildly.

However, when people discovered that the senior executives in the VIP seats did not seem to express their opinions, Lu Ze's expression was still as quiet as before...

The noise at the scene gradually dissipated.

The expressions on everyone's faces gradually solidified.

seriously?

Baili Changqi said nothing, but looked deeply at Lu Ze, thinking about something in his eyes.

Wu Wenlie turned his head and looked at Feng Yiluo, who seemed to be energetic again today.

"Minister Feng?"

Feng Yiluo lowered his eyes and flashed with dissatisfaction, and he was ready to push it away in a proper way.

However, a strange laughter suddenly came from the venue.

"Okay, new student at Hurricane Academy."

Natsuki Yajima, who was already short, leaned forward and put his hand on his forehead. He looked at Lu Ze with an attitude that seemed to be looking at him but was actually extremely arrogant, and he readily agreed.

He was very happy today when he knocked Xia Qingying from the clouds into the soil.

Since I'm not going to cover it up, I might as well just play around a bit.

Everyone is happy.

A smile finally appeared on Lu Ze's lips.

[Invitation established]!

At the VIP table, Feng Yiluo's eyes were inexplicably ugly, but his excellent self-cultivation made him endure it.

What the hell is this Yajima Natsuki doing!

Replacing Matthew would have disrupted his plans.

Are you going to mess up your plans again now?

However, despite his anger, Feng Yiluo did not show it.

The demon boy Yajima Natsuki is the true genius of Sauron Academy. He is the kind of talented boy who is extremely talented and can look at the three celestial bodies of earth, moon and fire.

He is privileged.





Moon base.

There was an uproar in the live broadcast venue.

Lu Ze's move aroused laughter, but Yajima Natsuki's agreement this time did not win applause. The students were just puzzled and even showed dissatisfaction.

The strong waste their most precious time on the weak. This is a complete waste of everyone's lives!

This will dilute the joy of just winning a gorgeous victory!

But it's too late to say anything now.

Because Lu Ze said those ridiculous words, Yajima Natsuki accepted the invitation inexplicably.

At this moment, Lu Ze, with his hands in his pockets, stepped into the hurricane arena.

With a buzzing sound, the bubble-shaped light shield rose from the ground and was about to close in mid-air.

At this moment, Lu Ze's voice floated out gently from the gap in the light mask that was about to close.

"You know what? I like to let nature take its course the most and hate deliberate shows the most."

Lu Ze raised his head, looked at Yajima Natsuki standing in front of him, and showed an elegant smile.

His hands were still in his trouser pockets, his eyes filled with amusement.



Yajima Natsuki scratched his chin with his left hand and glanced at Lu Ze with the most disgusting raising of his head.

Suddenly he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, turned around and asked: "Hey, can the rules of this playoff be relaxed a little? I promise that no one will die, just don't interfere."

Just as Gui Yi was about to refuse, he saw the gaze of the distinguished guest Xi Wu Wenlie, and he nodded mysteriously.

"Can."

Because Guiyi just announced the end of the game, the microphone at this moment is in the open state.

The outside world can hear the sound in the field through his microphone.

"Perfect decision."

Yajima Natsuki finally turned to look at Lu Ze, and sighed: "You look very annoying."

This sentence is said in the Crescent language.

However, another crescent moon message came from the opposite side: "Cherish the last opportunity to speak today."

Lu Ze, who was smiling, spoke the correct Crescent Moon dialect.

This directly surprised the Sauron students in the preparation seats.

Casual conversation can already tell a lot about the other person's language proficiency.

But it’s normal to think about it. Now that the moon base has such a high status, the Crescent Language test is a necessary step for immigration.

So it doesn't matter if you think about it this way.

But what the hurricane student said was particularly offensive.

Monica, a short-haired girl from Sauron Academy, frowned and said, "Pride is directly proportional to strength. He makes me feel bored."

She hadn't seen someone so arrogant at Sauron Academy for a long time.





In Hurricane Academy, the few people watching Lu Ze felt as if an electric current ran through their backs.

"Is he crazy!"

"Who gave him the courage to say this."

He was so cold and loyal that his lips were trembling slightly.

This is more than setting the Hurricane Academy on the fire, it is simply sending it to the stove for barbecue.

No one could give him an answer.

Instead, Xia Qingying, who was standing silently on the edge, suddenly raised her head.

Those cold eyes fell on Lu Ze's angular profile.

The boy's eyes are always full of sunshine and hope, just like yesterday.





"You can choose weapons as you like, well, you have plenty of time."

A chilling smile appeared on Yajima Natsuki's face.

Lu Ze lowered his head and showed an introverted smile, nodded happily, turned around and walked towards the weapon rack.

It was just the hands in his trouser pockets that attracted more than half of the eyes.

It’s now a critical moment...

Are you prepared to remain in this position and be maimed?

And then he was thrown into the bioremediation cabin in this position?

Weird thoughts arise in people's minds.

Lu Ze walked slowly to the weapon rack. He finally took out his right hand and gently pressed two fingers on the edge of the weapon rack.

No tremors were seen.

Only a cracking sound was heard.

The sword is unsheathed.

A straight sword flew into the sky and spun down.

The palm of Lu Ze's right hand happened to flip over, and the hilt of the sword fell into his palm.

He turned around and walked casually towards Yajima Natsuki.

Holding the bright long sword upside down made Yajima Natsuki... laugh out loud.

Han straight sword.

It is still a Han straight sword.

Moreover, this sword is not as beautiful as the one Xia Qingying picked just now. It looks a bit bulky and its luster is also a bit dull.

Yajima Natsuki smiled extremely brightly and stamped his right foot on the ground.

Not far away, the samurai sword that had just experienced the battle made a sound of sword sound, shook the sky, crossed an arc and fell into the palm.

This time, Yajima Natsuki switched back to Xia Guoyu, which everyone can understand: "Do you also want to experience the feeling of a broken sword?"

Unexpectedly, Lu Ze shook his head slightly, raised his eyelids slightly, and said calmly: "No."

"I just want to say that the broken sword can be reforged and it will still shine brightly."

"And a lot of the good things in this world can definitely continue."

"As for you..."

"It's just the tiniest bit of Taishan, the end of Qingping."

"Are you worthy enough to break my Lu Ze's sword?"

Dead silence.

There was a dead silence inside and outside the stadium.

The crowd all opened their mouths and stared blankly at the boy who seemed to be in a fantasy.

The smile on Yajima Natsuki's face froze.

On the sidelines, Xia Qingying raised her head, and a glimmer of light suddenly flashed deep in her silent pupils.