Chapter 3 (1/2)
In the light of that corner of his eyes, qiu'an's hair was straight in his heart, and he was about to withdraw from the court.
At the same time, he reached out to stop the other three people who wanted to get angry: ”Lin Tianyu, I'm going to hold a challenge contest with you.”
”Competition in the arena?”
”Yes, tomorrow morning, after the family training, it will be.”
Challenge arena competition!
It seems that it is very important to Qiu an. Otherwise, I was so angry just now. How could I suppress my anger. Hum! Just be important! The most important thing is that just now, I had a chance to learn from the immortal master, but I was upset by you. Now, how can you be happy?
Moreover, if you really compete in martial arts, you may not be able to beat Qiu an. It is said that Lin Hai passed on his unique skill eight square sword rain, and he could instantly send out three sword lights. Among the martial arts practitioners on the second floor of the body, he was faint and had the name of a little genius. Lin Tianyu also practices sabres every day. Although the sabre technique is superb, and even has the name of ”king of small sword”, after all, I have no experience in martial arts competition, and I don't know how powerful my superb basic Sabre style is.
Of course, you can't get involved in the contest.
In any case, whether it is to make them unhappy, or to have no bottom in their hearts, this martial arts can not be compared.
Let them break the sky, this martial arts, resolutely can not compare!
Lin Tianyu said, ”am I free? Do you have so much time to compete with you in the arena? ”
A young man said, ”it doesn't take much time to compete in the arena. Moreover, all martial arts training to the end, all need to compare martial arts to test. After three years of painstaking practice of sabre, it's just time to test it by means of martial arts competition in the challenge arena. Isn't the actual level of sabre skill just perfect? ”
”But I haven't practiced my Sabre skill well. What can I compare with it?”
Another young man said, ”how can it be? Now, in the whole Lin family, who doesn't know, you little knife king Lin Tianyu. They are all called the king of small knives. How can they not practice the sabre skill well yet? ”
Little knife king!
Lin Tianyu's eyes turned: he didn't know how to get the title of the king of knives. Anyway, some time ago, suddenly there was this name. As to whether he really said that he was a good swordsman or had a funny smell, I'm afraid those who gave him the title were confused.
Lin Tianyu said, ”you all know that my” little knife king ”is very good
Four teenagers in the opposite side nodded repeatedly. Then, he looked at Lin Tianyu expectantly, and said with such cooperation. Now, you can be fooled into taking part in the challenge arena competition.
Lin Tianyu also nodded, and then said, ”because of this, I have always refused to compete with Qiu an.”
Oh! What's going on?
Just now, I was afraid of losing because I didn't practice my Sabre skill well. Why, the sabre skill is so good that I refuse to compete? It doesn't make sense.
Seeing the puzzled look of the four men, Lin Tianyu said: ”you see, my Sabre skills are so powerful. I still compete with qiu'an arena. Isn't it just bullying him? Besides, if I really hurt Qiu an, I really feel sorry for it. ”
Poop!
After hearing this, the four almost fell to the ground.
Just now, I still talked about the reason. I said that I had not practiced the sword skill. I turned around and said that I was playing martial arts in the challenge arena. I was just bullying each other. I feel sorry.
Isn't that pure nonsense?