My barrage in the wild can be withdrawn

Chapter 275
Before the second half of the charity gala started, there was a kendo performance. The props were being prepared, and everyone was looking forward to it.

When the two returned to their seats, Han Xiaofei blamed, "Wenwen, what did you just..."

But before the other party finished speaking, Tang Yuwen interrupted the other party's words.

She hugged her chest, and cast a vicious glance at Meng Chu who was having a heated chat with someone in the distance.

"Cousin, why are you still unwilling to admit that the Meng family is absolutely inseparable from that matter, not to mention that when you were hospitalized for several months, their Meng family sent a few fruit baskets, did anyone come?"

Tang Yuwen said angrily.

"you……"

Han Xiaofei glanced at Tang Yuwen, then at Zhou Chen who was very calm, and said slowly, "It seems that she has told you everything about the past."

In fact, Han Xiaofei had already told the other party not to tell Zhou Chen about his past.

But she still couldn't restrain Zhou Chen's flabbergasted behavior.

But now that the other party already knew about his past, Han Xiaofei no longer hid and choked, "Meng Fan was my close friend back then. Before there was no solid evidence for this incident, I would not have believed it was done by the Meng family."

"If it wasn't for the Meng family, why couldn't they sit still once the news of Grandpa's apprenticeship came out?"

Tang Yuwen was a little bit reluctant.

"Maybe today is just a coincidence..."

Although Han Xiaofei refused to admit it verbally, he never looked at the two of them when he spoke.

Obviously, he was also a little shaken.

"Coincidence? That's really a coincidence. I haven't heard from you for so many years, but suddenly came out at this time..."

Tang Yuwen snorted coldly, her tone very disdainful.

Hearing this, Han Xiaofei also lowered his head slightly.

In fact, he had guessed countless murderers who murdered him.

Among these people, the Meng family was the last one he wanted to believe, but the Meng family's motives were too great.

At that time, there were only a few people who could know his whereabouts, and Meng Fan happened to be one of them.

But being betrayed by a brother who is like a brother, and even murdering himself, it will not be so easy to accept it on whoever it is.

"Okay, since we haven't found the murderer for so many years, we are not in a hurry. The most important thing is to get the ancient jade fragment first."

Seeing that the two were at a stalemate, Zhou Chen, a peacemaker, could only come out to persuade the situation.

Tang Yuwen snorted coldly, still acting like no one should enter.

Han Xiaofei just smiled wryly and nodded.

"Let us welcome the fencing performance brought by Mr. Fukuda with the warmest applause!"

With the host's introduction, everyone's eyes were instantly attracted to the stage.

After the host's voice ended, a man wearing a blue kendo suit and holding a samurai sword in both hands slowly walked onto the stage.

The man was young, about thirty years old, and the performer was Fukuda Masao's eldest son, Fukuda Ryuhei.

Everyone saw the man gently put the samurai sword on the ground, then took a step back, knelt on the ground, and saluted everyone.

After the man kowtowed, there was a burst of applause in the arena.

After the applause receded, Ryuhei Fukuda took a step forward, knelt down on one knee, and picked up the samurai sword in front of him.

He loosened his belt, and thrust his katana into it.

"Ha~"

The man on the field suddenly yelled, and then the sword at his waist flashed coldly and was unsheathed impressively.

Even though everyone's eyes widened, they didn't see the speed at which the other party drew their swords.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Chen couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional, "This speed is a bit fast."

The man slashed twice in the air, and then slowly pushed the long knife back into its sheath.

Immediately, there was thunderous applause from the audience.

"Tch, what's the matter..."

Tang Yuwen snorted coldly, showing disdain.

"I didn't expect Fukuda Ryuhei's sword technique to be so overbearing."

Han Xiaofei sighed softly at the side.

Hearing the other party's praise, Zhou Chen also looked puzzled.

"Brother Bird, didn't he just slash twice in the air? Is it very powerful? I think it's okay, but the speed of drawing the knife is very fast."

Zhou Chen's thinking is similar to Tang Yuwen's now, he doesn't think the man on stage is so good.

"He didn't strike twice just now, but four!"

"what?"

Hearing this, Zhou Chen and Tang Yuwen were almost surprised at the same time.

"Cousin, I heard you right, you said he just made four knives."

Tang Yuwen asked first.

"That's right, although the two moves overlapped, he did make four moves just now."

"impossible."

Zhou Chen felt that this matter was also very unbelievable.

"Ha~"

While everyone was discussing, the man on the stage pulled out the samurai sword from his waist again.

This time, he didn't slash at the air, but came to a bamboo about the thickness of the mouth of a bowl, and slammed out the knife.

But to everyone's shock, it seemed that the other party only slashed, but the bamboo broke into three pieces.

"Damn, how is it possible?"

Zhou Chen uttered a foul language in shock.

He clearly only saw the opponent slash once.

But the three sections of bamboo on the ground are an indisputable fact.

After Fukuda Ryuhei shot, he slowly put the samurai sword back into the scabbard again.

The other party retracted the knife and sheathed it, and there was another burst of applause in the arena, this time even more enthusiastic than before.

Han Xiaofei smiled, "Do you believe it now?"

When Zhou Chen heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "There are far more talented people in this world than I imagined."

He originally thought that Chen Ping's punching a palm tree out of a big hole would be shocking enough, but he didn't expect to meet someone with such superb sword skills at the auction in Japan.

"If I'm not mistaken, the other party should also be a master with peak internal strength."

Han Xiaofei looked at the man on the stage who kept waving his knife, and said slowly.

"Peak of inner strength??"

Hearing this, Zhou Chen's eyes enlarged a lot again.

He paused, and then said: "You mean that the process of Fukuda Ryuhei using the sword used the energy in his body??"

Han Xiaofei nodded.

"This kind of shooting speed can only be achieved by the peak of inner strength, but I didn't expect him to apply the power of martial arts to swordsmanship. It seems that this Fukuda Ryuhei is not easy."

Looking at the man on the stage who was moving like a hurricane, and whose sword was like a thunderbolt, Han Xiaofei sighed with emotion.

Boom~ boom~ boom~
The opponent withdrew his samurai sword, and there was thunderous applause on the field.

Because Fukuda Ryuhei just chopped off nine bamboo sticks that were as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

Seeing this scene, Han Xiaofei couldn't help applauding.

Seeing that both Zhou Chen and Tang Yuwen looked puzzled, he recounted: "An ordinary person can cut off four bamboos at most for such a thick bamboo. Even for a knife master who has been trained for more than ten years, seven bamboos with one knife is the limit. I didn't expect that the opponent could chop off nine bamboos with one knife..."

After listening to Han Xiaofei's introduction, the two realized it later.

After Fukuda Ryuhei's solo performance, there will be a short interactive session.

The content is to let the guests on stage to experience it, which can be regarded as an indirect promotion of Japanese Kendo.

"Next, Mr. Fukuda will draw a lucky guest for this interaction for us."

After the host finished speaking, he handed over the controller to Fukuda Ryuhei.

The other party pressed the pause button, and three seat numbers suddenly appeared on the big screen.

"No. [-] in the second row? Haha, Xiaochen, you won the lottery..."

Seeing the number on the screen, Han Xiaofei said in surprise.

"What?" Zhou Chen froze, and suddenly found that the number on the big screen was really him.

Boom~ boom~ boom~
Accompanied by warm applause, the three lucky ones came to the stage one after another.

Zhou Chen stands on the far right, and on his left are a man in his 40s and a foreign beauty with blond hair and blue eyes.

He guessed that the loud applause just now was probably for this beauty.

After the three stood still, the host asked about their names and whether they had ever practiced swordsmanship.

Both Zhou Chen and the beauty answered no, and before the shorter man could make a sound, there was a burst of cheers from the audience.

"Aso-kun, long time no see."

Fukuda Ryuhei smiled slightly.

Obviously, the relationship between the two is very good.

"Cousin, who is this man? It seems that many people know him."

Tang Yuwen questioned.

"Aso Jun, the owner of the Heshengju Martial Arts Hall, a master of the [-]th Duan."

Han Xiaofei responded.

"Eighth dan? Isn't that Fukuda Ryuhei you introduced just now only seven dan in kendo?"

Tang Yuwen was both shocked and puzzled.

"In Japan, in addition to being proficient in swordsmanship, there is an age limit for the kendo level. Only those who reach the age of 42 can take the [-]th dan test of kendo. Otherwise, with Fukuda Ryuhei's level, the [-]th dan is already a certainty."

Han Xiaofei explained.

While the two were discussing, the interactive session on the stage had already begun.

The first person to experience it was the most popular beauty. After receiving the bamboo knife from the staff, he followed Fukuda Ryuhei to pose a few decent poses.

The beauty holds a knife and looks heroic. No matter how she poses, it will arouse cheers from the audience.

Next is Aso Jun.

The opponent is already a famous swordsman, so naturally he disdains to use the bamboo knife.

Fukuda Ryuhei handed his saber to the other party with both hands.

This move drew cheers from the audience.

Although Zhou Chen didn't know this person, but through the performance of everyone in the audience and the posture of the other party, he could also see that this person should have some skills.

Especially when Fukuda Ryuhei lent all his sabers to the other party, Zhou Chen was even more convinced of this.

Under normal circumstances, martial arts practitioners would not lend their sabers to others, unless the relationship between the two was extraordinary.

Aso Jun took the opponent's samurai sword with both hands, and the audience applauded again.

"Please enjoy Mr. Aso's performance."

After the host's introduction, the staff immediately rolled out the bamboo frame.

ha~
Tang Yuwen was very puzzled after seeing Jun Aso holding a long knife and slashing into the air twice like Fukuda Ryuhei.

"Cousin, why does the other party have to slash the air a few times before showing the way of swordsmanship?"

Hearing this, Han Xiaofei smiled slightly, "Get up, you should understand that he is warming up."

"Oh." Tang Yuwen said oh, and continued to watch the performance.

Sitting on the left side of the two, a woman in the first row of seats also said slowly, "This Aso Jun seems to have some skills in swordsmanship, but I am more interested in that Zhou Chen..."

The woman was wearing a black evening dress, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a smooth skin. It was Meng Chu who took the initiative to talk to Han Xiaofei during the intermission.

"Senior Sister, even if we let him take the stage, this guy doesn't know how to do swordsmanship at all, so what can he tell?"

Beside Meng Chu, a tall, rough-looking man questioned.

"Heh." Meng Chu snorted softly, her eyes dipped into the water, staring fixedly at Zhou Chen who was a little stiff on the stage, "What do you know? As long as you are a martial arts practitioner, even if you are eating, I can see the clue. "

Standing on the stage, Zhou Chen happened to see Meng Chu as well.

As soon as their eyes met, Zhou Chen suddenly felt even more uncomfortable.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, Zhou Chen felt that the other party glanced at him, and suddenly felt that his soul was hollowed out, and he stood naked in front of the other party.

Zhou Chen shook his head and hurriedly avoided the other party's sight.

Aso Jun slashed at the air a few times, then sheathed the knife.

Every time the knife was put into the sheath, there was a burst of cheers. Zhou Chen couldn't understand it when he stood there, but he just thought it was a little funny.

It seems that after warming up, Ma Songjun is finally going to attack those few bamboos.

I saw him holding the handle of the knife and slowly stepping forward. After concentrating and calming down, Ma Shengjun suddenly pulled out the long knife at his waist.

Clap~crack~crack~crack

Everyone saw that Aso Junba retracted the knife very quickly, and then a large piece of bamboo in front of him fell with a clatter.

"Seven roots!"

The host was shocked, and the audience who didn't know each other were also shocked.

Everyone didn't expect that this guy cut off seven roots with one knife.

Zhou Chen stood on the stage and watched clearly.

Although this person's sword drawing speed was not as fast as Fukuda Ryuhei's, it was still top-notch.

Although Zhou Chen didn't understand Japanese swordsmanship, and he wasn't Jun Aso, but he watched Fukuda Ryuhei for a long time, and he could estimate that this person's strength should not be weak.

Aso Jun unloaded the samurai sword, and then returned it to Fukuda Ryuhei with both hands very respectfully.

There was thunderous applause again under the stage.

After the two of them interacted, it was Zhou Chen's turn.

"Xiaochen, come on!"

Tang Yuwen, who usually looks like a stranger, unexpectedly took the initiative to act as Zhou Chen's fan girl this time.

Tang Yuwen's cheers attracted countless eyes.

In an instant, many men were also fascinated by such stunning looks.

When everyone saw her cheering for the man on the stage, jealousy inevitably arose in their hearts.

Zhou Chen was a little embarrassed when he heard Tang Yuwen's cheers, but he still waved awkwardly.

"Hahaha."

Seeing Zhou Chen making a fool of himself, Tang Yuwen laughed heartily.

Han Xiaofei sat on the side. He didn't know whether his cousin was here to cheer or to spoil the scene.

At this moment, Zhou Chen didn't think too much about it, because a staff member had already handed him a bamboo knife.

"Eh? Why give me a bamboo knife? I want that too..."

Zhou Chen didn't know the rules, so he just said doubtfully.

The host also explained a sentence when he heard it.

"Mr. Zhou, according to the rules, those who haven't started can only use bamboo knives to avoid hurting themselves."

"The bamboo knife is so boring. If I knew it was this, I wouldn't play it..."

Zhou Chen handed the bamboo knife back to the staff. He never left the knife when he was sleeping in the wilderness.

Now that he was asked to play with a bamboo knife, Zhou Chen was naturally a little unhappy.

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Fukuda Ryuhei stretched out his hand slightly to stop the host, and then handed the saber in his hand to Zhou Chen himself.

Zhou Chen was also overjoyed when he saw this.

Before everyone could react, Zhou Chen drew his knife and slashed...

Eight!

Eight whole bamboos were chopped off by him!

(End of this chapter)