Rebirth : Thrown Away Youth Returns

Fencing was popular in the West, ancient China, and ancient Egypt, and later developed into Olympic Games projects.

It is rumored that there has been a Knight class in the western country, relying on the outstanding sword technique Sweeping Across the World, the Knight spirit sought by everyone comes from this, leading to the pursuit of the upper-class society at that time, becoming an upper-class The fashion movement of society is known as the movement of nobility.

Zhuo Bufan shook shaking ones head said: “I won’t fencing.”

After hearing Zhuo Bufan’s words, the pampered young masters and the young and heroic young ladies at the scene all evoked a contemptuous smile, and even their eyes were full of look of disdain.

I originally saw Zhuo Bufan wearing a famous brand with a handsome appearance. I thought he was a pampered young master of the Great Family. I didn’t expect to be pierced in person now, just an ordinary college student. He was arrested by Zhong Yilan. Goods.

“Nie Shao, don’t embarrass him, how can a person like him be exposed to such elegant sports.” Zhang Yong next to disdainfully said.

Zhong Yilan clutched the small hand tightly, and a hint of dark hair appeared on the pretty face, but there was no way to refute it. Some sorry glanced at Zhuo Bufan.

“But in my opinion, this fencing movement is just a game played by children, it’s not interesting.” Zhuo Bufan suddenly said.

Now that Zhong Yilan had promised to come to help, Zhuo Bufan didn’t want to let his people fail. For those who dare to challenge himself, he couldn’t say a word.

“Really?” Nie Fengyun eyes slightly narrowed, with a disdainful smile on his face. “So Young Master Zhuo has a stronger sword technique, didn’t pay-attention to our fencing movement?”

Zhong Ya smeared a cold arc with the lips of ysl star lip gloss, “Nie Shao once participated in the fencing competition on Hong Kong Island and won the gold medal. You have such a big tone. You have the ability to try with Nie Shao? “

Zhong Ya has always been unhappy with Zhong Yilan. Naturally, Zhuo Bufan brought by Zhong Yilan is also unhappy. It is better to find a chance to humiliate him and humiliate Zhong Yilan.

“Yeah, you have the ability to try it with Nie Shao, who is just boosting here by mouth, who won’t.” Someone coaxed.

Everyone naturally stands on the side of Nie Fengyuan. After all, Nie Fengyuan is the future heir of the Nie Family, and many of them will have to endorse the Nie Family.

Zhang Mengmeng’s eyes flickered with little stars watching Nie Fengyuan. Nie Fengyuan was not only tall and handsome, but also extremely gentle and elegant. The most important thing was his identity behind him. The successor of Xuzhou Nie Family is simply the perfect idol drama male protagonist. Which woman can not bother him.

If it is Nie Shao’s favor and it will become the younger grandma of Nie Family in the future, it will really be meteoric rise. Zhang Mengmeng dismissed the hanging silk in the school, but in the face of this expensive Aristocratic Family Young Master, she was like a idiot.

Nie Fengyun modestly said: “Xiao Ya, that was also a small fencing competition held by the Hong Kong Island government. I was lucky enough to win a championship.”

That being said, Nie Fengyun’s eyes stared at Zhuo Bufan extremely sharply, and his face was simply a look of pride. At that time, the competition was played by Olympic Games-level players. Imagine the gold content of the competition.

Zhuo Bufan is not surprising.

Nie Family is the Level 3 family. Like Qingzhou Zhuo Family, it has always been looking for ways to march toward the fourth-level family. The younger generation in the family will send martial arts training or various sports from childhood. Nie Fengyun has some martial arts disciple which is also normal.

“Okay, since Nie Shao is interested, I’ll try it with you.” Zhuo Bufan indifferently said.

Zhong Yilan quietly pulled Zhuo Bufan’s arm and said quietly with a frown: “Zhuo Bufan, forget it, Nie Fengyun really participated in the Hong Kong Island fencing competition and won the championship. If you compare with him, you will only lose.”

Zhuo Bufan was invited by her to help herself. Zhong Yilan can’t just watch Zhuo Bufan being humiliated.

“Rest assured, to deal with this miscellaneous fish character, I have enough one finger.” Zhuo Bufan’s face showed an unshakable smile.

Zhong Yilan was sighed in her heart, but it felt more and more difficult to see who Zhuo Bufan was. She was an ordinary freshman and had superb medical skills. Could he also martial arts?

There is no one in the fencing hall now. Only a few coaches are sparing each other. When hearing Nie Fengyun’s request, several coaches naturally want to buy face. Soon, a vacant lot is vacated and the ground is covered with white plush carpets.

Nie Fengyuan found a suit of fencing suit that suits him, bring a shield, gloves, put on the fencing suit, the shield is made into a mesh, the field of vision is clear, and it can also protect the face from being injured, and he will not really hurt. I got Zhuo Bufan, but it was inevitable to make this guy suffer.

“Nie Shao, this foil is the best we have here. Try it.” The coach has a thin-bladed foil on the ground full of reflections.

Nie Fengyuan held the foil and stepped out with his right foot. His left leg was bent. His posture was very professional and elegant. He flicked his wrists, pulled out a few sword flowers in the air, and the silver light flickered in the light.

Many onlooking women had little stars in their eyes and screamed, Zhang Mengmeng and two best friends, and Zhong Ya all had little stars in their eyes.

“Nie Shao, you are really more professional than us, admire.” The coach said with sincerity, definitely not a compliment, after all, Nie Fengyuan’s strength was placed there.

The face under Nie Fengyuan’s mask showed a dark look, but found that Zhuo Bufan had not changed his clothes yet, said with a frown: “Young Master Zhuo, wouldn’t you change your clothes?”

“No need to deal with you.” Zhuo Bufan indifferently said.

Nie Fengyuan held the foil heavily and bit his steel teeth with anger. This guy was too arrogant. He said that he did not need to wear a protective cover and protective clothing to deal with himself. Although the foil was treated with a blunt weapon, it would hurt when hitting a person hurt.

“Okay, since you are so entrusted, don’t blame me for being impolite.” Nie Fengyuan has never been taken lightly.

Zhuo Bufan took an ordinary foil sword, the tip of the sword touched the ground, and carried his back with one hand, standing on the ground like a poplar of tall and straight.

“This guy is too crazy. Nie Shao is the fencing champion. He didn’t wear a shield, but he stood up with one hand. He didn’t pay-attention to Nie Shao.” Zhang Yong teeth clenched, fiercely cursed.

“Wait has him bitterly.” Zhong Ya held her arms said with a sneer.

Nie Fengyuan shook the head, and two bright glow burst into his eyes. No one dared to despise himself so much, “I am here.”

Finished speaking, Nie Fengyuan’s body was built, his feet moved forward, the speed was a few pieces, his wrists were shaking at the same time, and he pulled out a silver sword flower in the air, piercing Zhuo Bufan’s shoulder.

“when!”

At this point, Zhuo Bufan’s arms seemed to be slowly raised, but the foil in his hand blocked all Nie Fengyuan’s offense, and the two foils hit each other.

There was a shocked look in Nie Fengyun’s eyes, and she quickly took two steps back.