"So, what do you want to do?"

Han Yu, who was silent, suddenly spoke.

Hearing his question, Li Shengji, who had been expressionless since the beginning, looked slightly moved, and suddenly twisted his neck, with a strange smile on his face.

He held the bamboo sword tightly with both hands, spread his legs, and put on a standard kendo position. He looked at Han Yu who was still sitting on the floor in a deep voice:

"Whether it's scolding you or pretending to be free and easy to sort things out with you, either way is not what I really want. The anger in my heart makes me unable to maintain the image of a good man in the past. Everyone else can do it, but only for you, for you, the guy who snatched my beloved woman, I can't. I want to fight you happily, and this is the final answer I told me in my heart."

I wonder if it was because of hearing the so-called "beloved woman" from Lee Seung-ki, Han Yu frowned. He looked up at Lee Seung-ki in front of him, and finally said in a bad tone: "So, do you want to compete with me with kendo once?"

"I know you know taekwondo, and what happened before has proved that I am not as good as you in simple fighting skills."

Lee Seung-ki said in a calm tone: "So I chose the kendo I am best at... At least, I still have a little confidence in this."

Suddenly, Li Shengji was stunned by these very straightforward words.

Looking at Lee Seung-ki who looked calm when he said this, Han Yu really didn't know whether he should praise his frankness or say that this guy has no bottom line anymore?

"I know this is an unfair showdown, you can choose to refuse, but if that's the case, I'm afraid the matter between us will never be resolved, and I will never be convinced."

The slightest speechless look on his face became even stronger.

This doesn't matter, but the meaning of being a scoundrel in it is obvious.

This made Han Yu's eyes look at Lee Seung-ki, but after feeling Han Yu's gaze, Lee Seung-ki's performance was still surprisingly calm. There was no unnecessary emotional change on his face, but he just stared at Han Yu quietly, as if waiting for him to give himself a clear answer.

After pondering for a while without saying a word, Han Yu finally smacked his lips, lowered his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the bamboo sword in front of him with a strange look, and asked, "So... after fighting with you, everything will be over?"

"Yes!" Lee Seung-ki nodded very simply, "No matter whether you win or lose, I will no longer be entangled."

"Then... OK! Come on."

Without hesitation, Han Yu stood up straight.

In an instant, a wave that was unhidden in the eyes that had been very calm finally flashed.

As if to comfort Han Yu, Li Shengji added: "Don't worry. I know you may not know much about kendo, so we just put aside all the rules and ignore the third, second, and effective attack parts. Let's swing freely. There is only one condition for victory - use the bamboo sword in your hand to subdue the other party!"

"I have no objection, just follow what you said."

Nodding, Han Yu took off the hat and mask on his head, took off his coat, exposed the white shirt underneath, and simply folded the clothes together and put them aside. It seemed that he planned to compete with his current appearance.

Seeing the situation, Lee Seung-ki didn't say anything more. Since it was not a regular competition, it didn't matter what both parties participated in it. He was wearing ordinary kendo uniforms, but it would be more inconvenient than Han Yu, who was dressed in casual clothes at the event.

Just out of the last bit of etiquette, he asked more: "Do you need protective gear?"

"No need, let's start."

Han Yu shook his head, held the sword in one hand, aiming the tip of the sword at Li Shengji casually, and posed a somewhat weird starting style.

Li Shengji didn't care anything when he saw him. In his opinion, Han Yu was just a newcomer in the swordsmanship. This can be seen from Han Yu's slender hands that still look calloused.

So today, what he needs to be guarded against is not the bamboo sword in the man's hand, but the fists and kicks that may be hit in violation of regulations.

But... maybe Han Yu's final violation is also a good ending?

Such a slightly strange thought came to his mind, and then Li Shengji shook his head, eliminated these distracting thoughts, and focused his energy.

"Then, there is no time limit, the condition is to uniform the other party... let's start!"

After saying this, Han Yu, who was standing opposite, saw that Li Shengji's eyes changed slightly.

It was a familiar look that Han Yu had seen in Quan Yuner for a while.

For no reason, a hint of excitement suddenly appeared in my heart.

Han Yu's mouth was inexplicably raised and he waved the tip of the sword to Li Shengji who was standing opposite him.

Li Shengji seemed particularly calm about his provocative actions. After confronting each other for two or three seconds, he suddenly looked fierce and tried his best to his legs. He rushed towards Han Yu with a sword that ordinary people could not react.

"Bang! Click!"

A crisp sound immediately echoed in the small training room.

It was the sound of bamboo swords fighting.

Li Shengji's figure immediately took a few steps back, and his face became a little surprised uncontrollably. He frowned and looked at Han Yu, who was blocking his sudden attack and then lowered the bamboo sword in his hand indifferently.

He didn't expect that Han Yu could block the sword so calmly just now. Could it be that he had a certain fighting foundation and his reaction was extraordinary?

A series of speculation flashed through my mind, and soon Lee Seung-ki was not too entangled with this issue.

This is just a temptation at the beginning. He has not used his real swordsmanship yet. If Han Yu lost from the beginning, it would be really worth wondering.

Moving his right foot backwards, Li Shengji stared at Han Yu, who was holding the bamboo sword in his hand, and his posture was always a bit casual. He adjusted his breathing imperceptibly. Then, he moved his body and rushed forward again!

"Bang!"

Is it because of excellent response?

He frowned unconsciously, but Li Shengji's actions did not stop. One extremely standard and powerful kendo moves were skillfully displayed from his hands.

Just...Next-

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

A few minutes later, although the bamboo swords in the hands of the two figures in the venue were still striking, if you observe carefully, Li Shengji's face would have become particularly stiff during the fast activity.

A look of surprise and doubt appeared as he looked at the slender figure in front of him.

Generally speaking, in a regular kendo individual showdown, the game time is only five minutes.

And now he and Han Yu?

Although I was unable to distract myself from paying attention to time, according to Lee Seung-ki's own estimate, even if the time is not up, it should be almost done.

In other words, since the start of today's private showdown, Han Yu actually took all his attacks without a single move!

That's right, it's all attacks!

If it weren't for the duel that Han Yu used a lot of strange moves, not regular defensive moves, Li Shengji would almost doubt whether he had made another stupid decision today.

Logically speaking, this is almost impossible.

Even if Han Yuyuan is better than him in simple fighting ability, you should know that kendo duels and fist fights are completely different.

What's more, although Han Yu did not obey any kendo rules during the process, he did not use any punches and feet to attack in violation of regulations.

Under such circumstances, a veteran who has practiced kendo for many years can't win a novice who is half a kendo rookie in a normal game. This was something that Li Shengki would never have imagined before.

Is it because he is lucky or is he really has a strong sense of fighting that has led to his support until now?

Lee Seung-ki's question cannot be answered.

However, he was not discouraged by this.

Although Han Yu took all his attacks, fortunately, he seemed a little tired of running through his rapid attack and had no time to free up his hands to attack him instead.

In this way, at least I still have a great hope of victory.

In fact, in Li Shengji's opinion, today's duel should be a suspenseless duel in Li Shengji's own opinion.

He had never heard of Han Yu having learned kendo. Can he still lose to an outsider in this expertise?

With such confidence, he was breathing slightly. While moving his feet, Li Shengji also gritted his teeth and poured his strength into his hands holding the hilt of the sword, determined to give Han Yu another fierce attack.

Try to make this guy's defense loopholes and get a chance to win.

"Bang!!"

However, this time, Lee Seung-ki's plan still ended in a failure.

At the last moment, Han Yu reacted and raised the bamboo sword in his hand, barely blocking the attack.

Lee Seung-ki's face became a little gloomy.

Although Han Yu looked like he had poor sword skills, the constant strength of his arms also made up for many disadvantages.

No matter how hard Lee Seung-ki tried, it seemed that he could not force his defense.

This inevitably makes people feel impatient.

But there is no time-limited rule and it is decided by yourself, which makes Li Shengji feel a little bit self-defeating.

After all, why can Han Yu last for so long under his own attack?

This doubt has been wandering in Li Shengji's heart at this time and cannot be dispersed.

The deep black eyes were always Gu Bo looked at the attack on him calmly. After a while, he seemed to be bored by the situation where you and I were blocking each other.

Looking at Li Shengji, who had a serious face in the competition, Han Yu suddenly spoke, "If you continue to fight like this, I don't know when the winner will be decided. Why don't we even tie the two of us? What do you think?"

"no!"

He decisively denied Han Yu's proposal.

After another sword swing, Lee Seung-ki took a step or two again, staring at someone, and gasping slightly in his mouth: "If there is no victory or defeat today, do you think who can convince us?"
To be continued...