At the same time, a loud noise sounds from outside of the swordplay club. Many of the girls that were watching the basketball competition decided to come over. All of them have their eyes wide open like curious little babies.
“Wow, Isn’t that guy ‘Maniac Killer’ Zhao Mu? Who is he dueling?”
“A student that I don’t know, dual swords though…. wow, he looks very handsome holding two swords….”
“Its gonna be a good show.”
…
I wrinkle my brow and whisper: “Wang Ran, could you please close the club door?”
Wang Ran nods. She quickly runs to the door but there are so many girls outside that Wan Ran can’t close the door. On the other hand, after they see showdown here, everyone will probably leave.
“Can we start? Come!” I impatiently say.
Zhao Mu takes a deep breathe and charges toward me while roaring loudly. Holding the blade with both hands, he rushes towards me with small steps. Suddenly, he quickly thrusts the blade at a weird angle, aiming at my underarm. This is the North Star Style!
Twisting my wrist, I turn over my right hand. “Pah!” I block his blade with mine. Then I lean forward and strike!
“Pah!”
Zhao Mu retreats a few steps and his complexion turns purple.