Ange's eyes slightly raised when he glanced at Lu Mingfei, as if he didn't expect that Lu Mingfei would also come to class.

But when he saw Caesar next to Lu Mingfei, he seemed to understand something. He shook his head helplessly and smiled, correcting Caesar's non-standard movements.

As for Lu Mingfei - he didn't need to think about any other postures and steps at all, it had become instinctive after a hundred years of fighting.

Even with different styles of swordsmanship, Lu Mingfei can show off a perfect prelude to killing just by looking at them.

After one lap, Angers returned to his original teaching position and signaled the students to put down their bamboo swords:

"The change of moves after this action can be freely changed, whether it is a step-up slash with the sword, a whirling diagonal slash, reverse cassock, etc. The consistent use of sword moves is equally important. The relevant kendo courses will be opened in the next semester, so I will not discuss them here.

Tell more.”

"Who can tell me next, what is most important in a one-on-one confrontation between cold weapons?"

"Pre-emptive strike!"

Caesar immediately raised his hand.

Everyone's eyes were turned to Caesar, and at the same time they looked at Lu Mingfei beside him.

The most low-key S-class and the recently popular student union president are together, and it is easy for people to have some kind of daydream.

"Departure."

Angers raised his eyebrows.

Caesar grabbed the bamboo sword and walked out of the path separated by the students for him, his dark blue eyes filled with a challenge and eagerness to try.

"Caesar Gattuso, our youngest student union president, has a rare 'A' grade pedigree."

Angers rolled up his cuffs and drew an elegant sword arc with the bamboo sword in his hand, "Your answer is correct. In a one-on-one confrontation, whoever can strike first will have the opportunity to win the battle."

"Then take out the knife first."

He made a starting move.

The students screamed in surprise, and the students in the front row immediately stepped back, leaving enough room for the two of them.

"Please give me some advice from the principal."

Caesar took a deep breath and his expression became serious. He did not use the kendo technique he had just been taught. Instead, he held his bamboo sword down and used his skilled Polish cavalry sword skills to fight.

He was gazing at the smiling Ange with all his concentration, his mind running rapidly, calculating the angle, strength, and moves of the next attack.

About ten seconds later, Caesar suddenly stepped forward and charged, like an arrow from the string. The bamboo sword was "unsheathed" in his hand and performed a dazzling sword dance. The students could not even reach the speed of Caesar's explosion.

If you can't see it clearly, forget about the intention in the erratic sword dance.

The sword dance only lasted less than half a second. The nearly four-foot-long bamboo sword completed the slashing angle during the sword dance, and struck Angers waist in a tricky position!

The opponent is Hilbert Jean Angers. Even a practice session is worth the effort of everyone present. He is a living legend among mixed races.

"Crack!"

There was a clear sound, and before anyone could understand what was going on, the bamboo sword in Caesar's right hand had been knocked away. Angers did not move at all, but the bamboo sword in his hand had already made a whirling slash.

Oblique arc.

But Caesar's sprint did not stop, nor did his movements stop at all.

He was less than half a meter away from Angers. He leaned down like a cheetah hunting for prey, took out a second shorter bamboo sword from his arms with his left hand and stabbed Angers in the heart!

This is the assassination sword technique of Assassin!

Assassins often hide their weapons on their bodies and never reveal the edge of their weapons until they are killing people. The assassination technique named as an assassin naturally only exists for that fatal knife. Everything before that is for this knife.

!

The students let out a burst of exclamation. If it had been them, they would have defeated the opponent's weapons and chased them - and then their lives would have ended with a fatal knife.

"Crack!"

There was another clear sound.

Caesar's long-planned assassination knife missed the target. Angers was already standing beside him, holding a bamboo sword and maintaining the slashing motion. The landing point of the bamboo sword was Caesar's golden head.

There was a burst of exclamation from the students in the gym. All this happened so fast that they were a little dazzled.

"Last come first."

Angers moved the bamboo sword away from Caesar's golden hair, "It is true to pursue preemptive strikes in battle, but we can be one step ahead of them, penetrate the opponent's intentions at the moment he raises his sword or steps forward, and then take the lead.

Attack the opponent's vital points in one step."

"But at this moment, the 'late striker' opportunity requires observation, prediction of precursors, summary judgment of combat experience, and personal instinct to fight for it. Classmate Caesar's performance was very good, and his hidden sword was used in the battle with powerful opponents.

Enough to achieve complete victory."

Angers smiled and helped Caesar up, who looked helpless, "But it's a pity that my reaction speed is so much faster."

Thunderous applause erupted in the gym, and the students clapped their hands for Caesar's wonderful performance and the principal's strength.

"Anyone else want to come up and try it?"

Ange said with a smile, but his eyes passed through the students in the front row who raised their hands excitedly and fell directly on Lu Mingfei, who had a calm face.
Chapter completed!