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Chapter 10
Chapter 9 With the spear in hand, bring the chrysanthemum

"But Mr. Lin has not recovered from his serious injury. What if he really forgets everything and gets seriously injured again?"

Xiaoxiang looked worriedly at Lin Xiaoyao who was choosing a weapon, and asked anxiously.

Hearing this, Xiao Waner did not answer immediately. Instead, she turned her head and took a deep look at Xiaoxiang. Then she sighed softly and said, "Don't worry, if Coach Zhao is there, he won't let him." Mr. Lin is injured."

Treetop flowers, one for each branch, and the eyes turned back to Lin Xiaoyao who was choosing weapons in the martial arts arena.

Looking at the dazzling array of weapons, Lin Xiaoyao really didn't know what to choose for a while. Seeing that Du Kang was holding a big knife and looking majestic, he wanted to try it himself.

However, he just picked up the big knife, and after playing with it a few times, he gave up this weapon. There was no other reason, it didn't look handsome, at least in his memory, those martial arts masters really didn't seem to use big swords.

Then, he tried many weapons, such as Shaolin wooden sticks, various swords of different lengths, axes, axe, hooks and forks, etc. He felt uncomfortable, not domineering, and most importantly, not handsome!

And those smaller weapons were directly excluded by him, such as nunchucks, darts, and flying knives. If you use these little guys to compete with such a big sword, you are not seeking death. What?
In this way, nearly a quarter of an hour passed, but Lin Xiaoyao still hadn't chosen a weapon that suited him, and was still frowning to find it.

"Master Lin, haven't you found the weapon you can take advantage of yet?"

Coach Zhao came behind Lin Xiaoyao, looked at the distressed Xiaoyao, and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, I always feel that there is no suitable one." Lin Xiaoyao nodded, with a bad expression on his face. He also wanted to find a random weapon to fight, but Xiao Waner, that savage and violent woman, threatened that he must win, so You have to find a weapon that you can use.

Martial arts are not good at all, if the weapon is not in hand, then there is really no chance of winning.

Suddenly, Lin Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, he turned around to look at Coach Zhao, and asked, "Coach Zhao, do you still remember what weapons I used before?"

Lin Xiaoyao's thought was that since he couldn't find a good one, he had to use the weapon that this body used before. No matter what, that weapon had been used for many years, and he should feel a little bit about how much he used it.

"If you don't tell me, Mr. Lin, I really forgot that after Mr. Lin was captured by the village master, your weapons were left with me. I will get them for you right away." After saying that, he turned to the other side. Go.

Lin Xiaoyao didn't pay attention to Coach Zhao's actions at all. Now all his thoughts were focused on Coach Zhao's words.

"I was actually arrested!?"

"I should have thought of it a long time ago. That savage and violent woman must have caught me after seeing how handsome I was, and wanted to make me the stronghold...husband-in-law!"

Lin Xiaoyao has no love for these scares anymore. He found that everyone here is abnormal. He was obviously forced to, and he was obviously arrested, but he regarded this as extremely normal, even if he took care of him. Not to mention, no matter what, I am also the future... Er... Mr. Yazhai!

"This violent Xiao Wan'er actually robs women and men in broad daylight. Is there any law for her?"

Lin Xiaoyao shouted loudly in his heart, but he only dared to be majestic in his heart and did not dare to show anything on the surface.

At this time, Coach Zhao also took back the weapon Lin Xiaoyao used before.

"Mr. Lin, this long spear is the weapon you used before. It has been kept with me for many days, and it should be returned to its original owner."

Coach Zhao handed over the spear in his hand to Lin Xiaoyao, and said with a smile.

After Lin Xiaoyao took the spear from Coach Zhao, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "What a spear!"

This long spear is about seven feet long, the body of the gun has no variegated color, it is completely silver white, it is extremely dazzling under the shining sunlight.The tip of the spear is a special rhombus, and Lin Xiaoyao can feel the piercing sharpness with a slight touch.

The body of the gun is extremely smooth, and the weight of the spear is also extremely moderate. Holding it in your hand, you feel as if you have mastered everything. This feeling can only be described as if you can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance!

Lin Xiaoyao fiddled with the spear in his hand a few times casually, the spear turned quickly, making the sound of breaking the wind, like a dragon flying out, heroic, so handsome!
"A little bit of cold light comes first, and then the spear comes out like a dragon"

Lin Xiaoyao took advantage of the opportunity to put away the spear, and slammed the ground hard, causing dust to overflow and the sound to boom.

"This is the weapon I want. It's handsome and has a feeling when you play it!"

Lin Xiaoyao thought very shamefully, and at the same time he also had some doubts in his heart. Those moves just now were not something he could use in his previous life, but just now he used them so easily, as if he already knew them. Sure enough, Something strange.

"The appearance of this spear reminds me of Xin Zhao. A bit of cold light arrives first, and then the spear emerges like a dragon. When I played the game, I thought it was the most handsome!"

Lin Xiaoyao touched the spear up and down, his eyes were full of little stars, and his saliva was about to flow out, as if what he touched was not the spear, but a goddess without clothes...

"When I was playing the game, I was only focused on grabbing towers. I really didn't pay attention to the name of Xin Zhao's gun."

Lin Xiaoyao rolled his eyes slightly, then raised his eyebrows, with an impure smile in his eyes, "Xin Zhao is also called Chrysanthemum Man, and his favorite thing to do is poke ass, so why don't you just name my spear For the chrysanthemum gun! It is high-end and magnificent, and it is also high-end!"

"I'm really talented!" Lin Xiaoyao became smug and narcissistic again.

"Chrysanthemum Spear, what a name! What a name!" Lin Xiaoyao stroked the spear in his hand and smiled cheaply.

("You are the chrysanthemum, your family is all chrysanthemums..." Long Qiang cried and roared.)
"Miss, Mr. Lin is really amazing!" Xiaoxiang didn't see the battle between Lin Xiaoyao and Xiao Wan'er, so she was very surprised when she saw Lin Xiaoyao's heroic actions just now.

Xiao Wan'er didn't say much, just nodded quietly, but no one saw that there was a hint of worry in the depths of her eyes.

"Master Lin, your weapon is absolutely extraordinary, do you have a name?" Coach Zhao also nodded in admiration. He could see that Lin Xiaoyao's kung fu was definitely not weak, and he also knew that the spear in Lin Xiaoyao's hand was even more extraordinary. Taste.

Lin Xiaoyao nodded grumpily, and then proudly told Instructor Zhao the name he had just chosen for the spear, "Instructor Zhao really has good eyesight, my long spear is called the Chrysanthemum Spear! How about it, it's high-end Atmospheric, right?"

"Chrysanthemum gun?"

Instructor Zhao expressed his puzzlement, "Why is such a magical weapon named after a flower?"

"Well..." Although Lin Xiaoyao knew what a chrysanthemum was in his heart, he was embarrassed to say it, "I can only say that this chrysanthemum is not that chrysanthemum. The chrysanthemum you said will turn red without external force, and what I said is Chrysanthemums need to be poked before they turn red!"

"En, that's right, that's it!" Lin Xiaoyao felt more and more that he was really too smart to explain such a noun so implicitly, "Here is the spear in hand, bring the chrysanthemum. Well, that's what it means."

Coach Zhao touched his head and said that he still didn't understand. It was just a flower, so why should we distinguish it from each other?
However, Coach Zhao didn't plan to delve into it any further. Since he didn't understand, he could just ask Xiao Wan'er, the smartest person. If it was Xiao Wan'er, she would definitely understand.

"Master Lin, since we have found the weapon, it is already getting late. Let's start the competition, shall we?" Coach Zhao looked up at the sky, calculated the time, and said to Lin Xiaoyao.

After getting the chrysanthemum gun, Lin Xiaoyao felt as if he possessed endless power, and his confidence was also strengthened, so he didn't think much about Coach Zhao's suggestion at all, and just nodded in agreement.

After Lin Xiaoyao and Du Kang stood on both sides of the martial arts arena, Coach Zhao said no more. He just reminded Du Kang to try his best and not to disgrace Lin Xiaoyao, and then announced the start of the competition.

Lin Xiaoyao was located on the west side of the Martial Arts Field. He slowly raised his spear, pointed in the direction of Du Kang, and assumed a handsome pose.

But Du Kang looked at Lin Xiaoyao very cautiously. Lin Xiaoyao didn't move, and he didn't act rashly. After all, he was not familiar with Lin Xiaoyao's strength, and he felt very troublesome about Lin Xiaoyao's dance just now.

"Brother Du"

Just when Du Kang was thinking about what to do, Lin Xiaoyao's voice suddenly came.

"what?"

"Before we start fighting, why don't you say a few harsh words?" Lin Xiaoyao asked.

"..."

"Like me, with a spear in hand and a chrysanthemum... Oh no, I have the world! How handsome!"

Lin Xiaoyao twirled the chrysanthemum gun, his forehead raised slightly, and he thought he was very handsome and extremely narcissistic.

"..."

"Forget it, I thought of you too, so you can use this one... My big sword is already very hungry! How about it? It's also very domineering, isn't it!"

Lin Xiaoyao said with a smile, when he saw a spear, he thought of Xin Zhao, and when he saw a big knife, he would naturally think of the barbarian king, so he couldn't hold back in the end, and told Du Kang the barbarian king's favorite words.

"..."

"It's really boring. If you are so domineering, you don't need it."

When Lin Xiaoyao saw that Du Kang had no reaction, he had a very lonely expression. He had tailor-made such a good thing for you, but you didn't even use it. It was hard for him to fight a sword against a spear. This was a one-on-one duel between the Barbarian King and Zhao Xin. How. What a precious opportunity, if you shout it out, it will feel so good!
"..."

"Lin Xiaoyao, if you dare to talk too much, believe it or not, I will let you know what pain is right away!"

Just when Lin Xiaoyao was farting, Xiao Wan'er finally couldn't bear Lin Xiaoyao's nervousness, her face was frosty, and her tone was threatening.

(End of this chapter)