"I just said this to you." Colonel KFC said with a headache.
"so?"
"So," Colonel KFC opened his hands, "you came at the right time!"
"Lu Mingfei?" Caesar looked at him coming from outside, "Nono was eliminated by you, right?"
"Obviously, yes!" Lu Mingfei replied proudly.
"Should I say it or not, S-class, your expression is very poor right now." Colonel KFC commented, rubbing his chin.
Although the hood completely covered his face, he still reached out and touched his chin from the opening below, but his posture was really not flattering.
"I think your current posture is more in need of a beating." Caesar made his comment.
"Agree." Lu Mingfei agreed.
"So, now that we have four people here, how are we going to fight?" Caesar spread his hands and looked at Lu Mingfei and Colonel KFC.
"How about playing mahjong?" Lu Mingfei suggested.
After hearing Lu Mingfei's proposal, the three people looked at him with strange eyes at the same time.
"Uh, why are you looking at me like that?" Lu Mingfei scratched his head.
"I just think your words are a bit inappropriate." Chu Zihang said silently.
"Senior brother, you are too straightforward in what you say."
"What do you Chinese people say, good medicine is bitter but good for the disease?" Caesar said this with some uncertainty.
"Although there are some differences, it's not bad." Chu Zihang commented.
"Hey, hey, stop chatting, okay? People are probably waiting for our victory or defeat outside!" Colonel KFC suddenly spoke.
I saw him taking two steps forward with his burly body, stretching out a hand, towards Caesar and Chu Zihang.
"I'll continue my previous proposal. How about the three of us fuck Lu Mingfei together?"
He looked at them with expectant eyes. Although the hole on the KFC hood was very small, you could really see this emotion in his eyes. Caesar said it was outrageous.
Brother KFC, do we have any grudge? "Lu Mingfei looked at him with a look of resentment when he saw him behaving like this.
"To be honest, it's quite a bit." Colonel KFC nodded slightly, and then he looked at Lu Mingfei seriously, "Secondly, please call me Colonel KFC!"
"Actually, I have a question." Caesar shook his long blond hair, "Colonel KFC, looking at you, I know you don't want to expose your identity, and I have never seen you participate in the Freedom Day before."
"So, your purpose of participating this year is definitely not the Norton Pavilion or the finals of that competition. Is your goal my Bugatti Veyron, or Chu Zihang's Murasame? Or is it Lu Mingfei's wish?"
"No comment on that." Colonel KFC shrugged.
"Well, judging from the current situation, it seems that no one has convinced anyone." Caesar raised his hunting knife.
"Then continue?" Colonel KFC asked.
"continue."
Chu Zihang opened his golden eyes as bright as lava. Even under this commandment, Chu Zihang's eyes were a little unable to be suppressed.
The battle is about to begin!
Lu Mingfei drew his Zanpakutō from his waist. He had never drawn this sword in the previous battles in Free Day.
But here, he could feel the momentum of the other three.
After getting serious, although they were still quite young in my opinion, there was no doubt that they were qualified to draw the sword.
After Lu Mingfei drew his sword, Caesar rushed over at an extremely fast speed. After reaching a certain distance, his movement speed suddenly accelerated.
Dictado moved smoothly as he moved. He was testing Lu Mingfei's strength. If Lu Mingfei couldn't do it, kill him in advance, and then continue the previous battle with Chu Zihang and Colonel KFC. .
"The speed is okay."
After the evaluation, Lu Mingfei made a perfect block with one strike of his sword. His figure remained motionless, sturdier than the previous KFC colonel.
However, Dictado's attack was only superficial. After Caesar struck the blow, his left hand quickly reached out, his fingers turned into claws, and he reached for Lu Mingfei's neck with the determination of a goshawk.
However, in Lu Mingfei's eyes, it was still a bit slow for all of this to be true. He just raised his left hand slightly and directly grabbed Caesar's wrist.
He firmly grasped and twisted his wrist, and then pulled it to the left. Lu Mingfei dragged Caesar's figure to the left and back. He turned around smoothly and kicked Caesar in the middle of the abdomen.
With one kick, he was kicked back to his original position, which was the position alongside Chu Zihang. It could be said that he had just flown there.
There was a cough, and Caesar stood up, covering his stomach and bending down, "Damn, why is he another pervert! I didn't even see his move clearly!"
Colonel KFC looked at Caesar with a leisurely expression. Young people like this deserve to experience the dangers of society. Who should have rejected all the proposals he had just made? It was a shame.
"Here, you all come together." Lu Mingfei held a long knife with a relaxed look on his face.
"That's what you said."
Colonel KFC rushed over in an instant, using his burly figure and amazing speed to create an extremely destructive impact, and crashed directly into Lu Mingfei. His knife was hidden behind his back and he was ready to attack at any time.
However, his little plan didn't go as planned at all. Lu Mingfei just dodged to the side, and then made a lightning-fast move, grabbing his shoulder and throwing him back, and he was thrown away.
Fortunately, his base was relatively stable, otherwise he would have ended up like Caesar.
At this moment, Chu Zihang's sword also arrived, and he used his special skill, the broken sword to dodge thirteen times in a row.
Having been with Lu Mingfei for so long, he was fully aware of Lu Mingfei's terror, and he understood that this was the best time to take action.
He slashed continuously with the same movements and angles. This was an extremely simple sword technique. The more consecutive slashes he made, the stronger he became.
It is rumored that in history, a swordsman master could cut thirteen times in a row. The thirteen forces hit the same position of the opponent's weapon in an instant, and finally cut off the opponent's sword.
But for Chu Zihang, thirteen is definitely not the limit. He has performed a maximum of 234 consecutive slashes. The number has no meaning, only the sword is shining like a wave.
In their usual training with Lu Mingfei, they had always used bamboo knives to fight, so he had never had the chance to use this move, but now was the chance!
"Beautiful!" Caesar, his usual opponent, couldn't help but cheer for Chu Zihang.
As soon as he said the word "beautiful", Chu Zihang flew back in front of Caesar's eyes.
He adjusted his posture in the air and stood on the ground with his legs, but he still kept retreating because Lu Mingfei's counterattack was too strong, and even his slashes were interrupted.
The long knife in his hand couldn't stop shaking, and he almost dropped it!
But Lu Mingfei stood motionless. No matter whether it was Caesar, Colonel KFC or Chu Zihang's attacks, he didn't move too much. At most, he turned around.
"You guys are a bit weak."
(End of chapter)
