When the Tibetan said this, Ayase also had doubts in her heart.

She still knows a little about Cao Shurui. For example, everyone in Pojun Academy already knows that Cao Shurui has no supernatural powers.

However, Cao Shurui didn't say anything, no matter how curious she was, she didn't intend to ask.

Because everyone has secrets that they don't want others to know.

"Ability? I'm sorry, I don't have that kind of thing. The wind just now is a magic based on a blessing. And the reflection speed, there is nothing to say."

"Magic? Are you kidding me, you bastard! Look at the ones hanging on the wall! With so much power, you tell me it's magic?"

The Tibetan pointed to a few guys who had fallen into a coma on the wall.

"Sigh. This world is very big. If you don't want to believe it, it only shows that your vision is narrow."

Unwilling to continue explaining on this matter, Cao Shu Ruiping raised the sword in his hand.

"End it. You can't touch me at all. As an opponent, there is nothing more boring than this."

Originally, the Tibetans were full of fighting spirit, but when he heard Cao Shurui's words, he immediately sighed.He glared at Cao Shurui and put away his spiritual outfit.

"Yeah... nothing, it's more boring than this. Tsk, this time, am I the one who is on the annoying side?"

Clicking their tongues, the Tibetans woke up the younger brothers one by one, and then let them leave first.

"Are you sorry?"

Just when the Tibetans were about to step out of the gymnasium, Cao Shurui asked abruptly.

"Ah. After waiting for two years in vain, I ended up standing in the position I least like."

"Heh. Just wait. I will help Ayatsuji-senpai become stronger. Want to see it? You must not have seen the mystery of Ayatsuji's one-sword style that day. The Seven Star Sword Dance Festival is a good stage. Go there, Ayatsuji Tsuji-senpai will take the place of her father, and let you have your fill."

Turning around, the Tibetan lowered his head slightly and let his eyes look directly at Cao Shurui.

"Okay. Then I'll wait with great anticipation. A waste who doesn't know how to enjoy the fierce "death fight" is not worthy of being the daughter of <The Last Samurai>. After all, she doesn't even have the title of [Swordsman]. Not worthy."

"Relax. I'll make her understand."

After hearing this sentence, the Tibetan waved his hand casually and left without looking back.

PS: Thank you book friend [I'm not real] for the January ticket!

PS2: Otherwise, the update time in the future will default to evening.Duan Dan's wrist is already swollen, and it may take a few days to raise it.

Chapter 033 Exhortation

"I know. You guys, I'm afraid you've been wanting to watch the continuation of that duel. That's why you appear so foolish when facing an opponent like me who doesn't have a head start. Otherwise, you should at least use Do you go all out? With your nerve reflex speed, if you can use the nine-headed dragon flash, I am afraid that seven or eight knives must be swung at almost the same instant. However, if this talent is left to such a waste, you will not be able to use it. in this way."

Looking at the back of the Tibetan, Cao Shurui said in a flat tone.

Under the influence of magic power, Cao Shurui's words were accurately transmitted to the ears of the Tibetans who had walked two or three hundred meters away.

"... Tsk. What an annoying guy. Isn't your nerve response still better than mine? You can't hurt your opponent at all, so how can you call it a fight?"

Cao Shurui couldn't hear the Tibetan murmur.However, he can probably guess it.Although Tibetans are like that, it is easier to understand because of this.

In fact, after this battle, Cao Shurui also gained a lot.If he hadn't seen the fighting style of the Tibetans, Cao Shurui would never have thought of fighting by speeding up his nerve response.

【If he had learned sword skills, this battle might not be easy. 】

An opponent whose reaction speed is almost as fast as yours, and who has superb sword skills, and can even control the blade freely, feels difficult to deal with.

"So... are you the same as him?"

Ayase Ayase's voice brought back Cao Shurui's thoughts.

"You guy! Are you a despicable guy like him?!"

There was even a hint of crying in Ayase's voice.Compared with the joy of finally regaining her own dojo after two years, the fact that Cao Shurui recognized the Tibetans dealt a greater blow to Ayase.

"Senior sister, you agree with the duel two years ago described by those punks, right?"

Cao Shurui turned around, looked seriously at Xuanse who was about to cry, and then spoke in a calm tone.

"……so what?"

"Then I have a question. At that time, did your father, the man with the title of [The Last Samurai], really regret the defeat?"

"Ah? What are you talking about? Of course!"

Ayase couldn't help but get angry.She never thought that Cao Shurui would be able to say such things after knowing what the Tibetans had done.

"It's all that guy's fault! If that guy doesn't show up, we can live happily ever after! Dad won't lose consciousness, we won't lose the dojo, and the disciples won't be harmed! That guy ruined everything." We live a happy life! Dad, of course he will feel sorry!"

Clasping her hands to her chest, Ayase closed her eyes and shouted loudly.

And Cao Shurui, looking at Xuanse's eyes like this, showed more and more pity.

"【This is my duel! Don't get in my way!】"

Cao Shurui roared at Ayase, his voice was almost roaring.

"!"

This roar directly knocked on the door of Ayase's memory.

In memory, the father's appearance on the day of the duel overlapped with Cao Shurui in front of him.

She finally understood everything.

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