Chapter 299: The Second Girl Who Gives Money

Ai Qier did not come by herself, there were four people beside her.

Among the four people, two were wearing black suits and cool black sunglasses. They were obviously Ai Qier's bodyguards, while one of the other two seemed a little strange.

This is a middle-aged man in his fifties. His face is resolute, as if cut by a knife. Take a slender Japanese-style long knife.

As for the last one, it was a Japanese woman in professional women's clothing, and her identity was obviously a translator.

Just by taking a first glance, Du Cheng can be sure that this middle-aged man is a master, and he is also a very strong master.

It can even be said that this middle-aged man may be stronger than the strongest Yu Shi Du Cheng has seen so far, and everything stems from the long knife in the middle-aged man's hand.

And when Du Cheng was looking at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man also glanced at Du Cheng coldly, his eyes were full of disdain, and there was also a kind of condescending contempt and indifference. It's like looking at ants.

Obviously, in the eyes of that middle-aged man, Du Cheng was just an ant.

"Akiel, what do you mean?"

Charlie's face was obviously a little ugly, and he was a little more angry.

Ai Qier arrived earlier than Du Cheng and Charlie. When Du Cheng and Charlie arrived, she was dining with the middle-aged man. It was her bodyguard who saw Charlie and Du Cheng. After telling her, she He came to the door immediately.

Although Charlie had an angry expression on his face, Ai Qier ignored Charlie's intentions and turned her gaze to Du Cheng. On that pretty face full of exoticism, a pair of beautiful eyes were wide open.

Du Cheng felt a little nervous when Ai Qier saw it, and he told Du Cheng intuitively that Ai Qier's purpose here was probably to find him.

"Are you interested in betting with me again?"

Sure enough, Ai Qier's first sentence revealed the purpose of her trip.

Being completely ignored by Ai Qier, Charlie dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out, because as a Frenchman who grew up in Paris, Charlie knew what the Clarke family represented.

"Oh, haven't you lost enough?"

Du Cheng just glanced at Ai Qier indifferently, and then at the middle-aged man beside Ai Qier, he had roughly guessed Ai Qier's purpose.

"I won't lose again this time."

Ai Qier's proud pretty face was full of confidence. After glancing at the middle-aged man beside her, she said directly to Du Cheng, "In a word, do you dare to bet?"

"What bet?"

Du Cheng didn't refuse, but just asked lightly.

"Betting on swordsmanship, but this time you are not betting on me, but on him."

Ai Qier pointed at the middle-aged man while talking, and the proud and confident expression on his face became stronger.

Hearing what Ai Qier said, Du Cheng just smiled slightly, because everything was just as he expected, but Charlie and the middle-aged man were obviously taken aback.

Charlie didn't expect that Ai Qier, who had always been against him before, had already set his target on Du Cheng at some point. However, although Charlie had some confidence in Du Cheng, when he saw When he reached the middle-aged man next to Ai Qier, his confidence was obviously shaken.

Although Charlie was just a layman, the aura of that middle-aged man was too astonishing, especially the look in his eyes, which made Charlie feel chills in his heart.

The middle-aged man heard Ai Qier's decision from the female translator, and there was a flash of anger in his eyes, but it disappeared quickly. At the same time, his eyes swept over Du Cheng again, and his eyes Become even more contemptuous.

Du Cheng was a little annoyed by the middle-aged man's gaze, and after shaking his head lightly, he deliberately said with disdain: "I'm not interested, he's too weak, he's just a little Japanese."

Ai Qier didn't expect Du Cheng to change his words suddenly, and his tone was so arrogant and arrogant, his face obviously froze.

It was the middle-aged man, who knew Du Cheng's meaning from the translator, his eyes suddenly became cold, and his expression was full of anger, and then he asked Du Cheng coldly: "What did you just say, let's talk about it later." once again..."

Du Cheng smiled slightly and ignored it at all.

Apparently the middle-aged man rarely receives this kind of neglect, and his face became even more angry. However, just when he was about to teach Du Cheng a lesson, Ai Qier blocked him.

Ai Qier simply stretched out her hand, and the middle-aged man who was already ready to go stopped abruptly, and then looked at Ai Qier with a puzzled expression.

"Since you think he is weak, then I will give you money. In a word, 300 million, do you want to play?"

Obviously, this time Ai Qier wanted to win back what she lost to Du Cheng. Of course, this also proved that Ai Qier had full confidence in that middle-aged man.

One of Japan's three major swordsmen, Nakamura Ichidao with the title of demon sword, Ai Qier has seen the opponent's sword skills with her own eyes, and she is absolutely shocked.

Ai Qier can still remember what Du Cheng said after winning her last time, so Ai Qier went to China in person afterwards, but unfortunately, she couldn't find the so-called master of swordsmanship at all. Instead, in Japan, I found this Nakamura Yidao.

Aiqier's purpose in seeking out Nakaki Ichidao is very simple, that is to learn swordsmanship.

It's just that Ai Qier doesn't know that in Japan, swordsmanship and swordsmanship are actually mixed together.

Therefore, when the bodyguard told her that Du Cheng and Charlie appeared, Ai Qier's first reaction was to ask Du Cheng to gamble again. This time, she must win back all the previous losses.

That Nakamura Ichidao had already heard about Ai Qier's chips from the translator, even though he was one of the three major swordsmen in Japan, when he heard the chips of 300 million euros, his expression was obviously a little bit more Variety.

"300 million, not interested."

Du Cheng's tone was still the same, even if this Ai Qier was delivered to her door, Du Cheng didn't mind putting another big blow on her.

Nakamura Yidao did not expect that Du Cheng would look down on him again and again. As one of the three major swordsmen in Japan, his dignity had been greatly insulted, so this made him look at Du Cheng There was already a bit of cold killing intent and anger in his eyes.

Ai Qier didn't expect Du Cheng's tone to be so loud, which shook her confidence a little bit, but after she finally bit her, she still said to Du Cheng: "500 million, in a word, Do you bet or not?"

"it is good."

A faint smile floated on Du Cheng's face, and then he responded directly.

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At the back of the clubhouse, there is a place for members to entertain, and as a symbol of the spirit of the Japanese samurai, the wooden sword and sword hall are naturally indispensable.

Inside the sword hall, Charlie was sitting behind Du Cheng, while Du Cheng was standing in the center of the sword hall. Less than three meters away in front of Du Cheng was that Nakamura Yidao.

Ai Qier was standing behind Nakamura Itachi, on her proud pretty face, there was also a hint of excitement and excitement. Naturally, besides that, there was also a bit of nervousness.

Although 500 million euros is nothing to a person of Ai Qier's status, what Ai Qier values ​​more is her face and her proud heart.

Since she was a child, she has been the proud daughter of heaven in the eyes of others.

Proficient in the languages ​​of the twelve countries, no matter what, you can basically learn it as soon as you learn it.

In Ai Qier's dictionary, her life has never failed, which also created her extremely proud character.

However, Ai Qier never thought that she would suffer defeat in the hands of a Chinese, and she still lost twice in a row.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to Ai Qier's strong pride and self-esteem, and this time, it is undoubtedly an opportunity for Ai Qier. Although Du Cheng is very confident, when Ai Qier thinks of that Nakamura When her sword skills were so strong that she had unimaginable sword skills, Ai Qier was full of confidence in Nakamura Yidao.

In the center of the sword hall, Du Cheng and Nakamura Yidao were each holding a wooden sword.

It is naturally impossible to use real knives in this kind of competition, and wooden knives are the best thing for competition.

Of course, this kind of wooden knife is made of an extremely strong wood, plus the later production, in terms of hardness, it is not much weaker than a real knife, but it has no blade.

Du Cheng held the slender wooden knife with a slight curvature, and his eyes just looked at Nakamura Ichidao lightly. Although Du Cheng hadn't learned any swordsmanship and skills, the design of this wooden knife was based on speed and speed. Focusing on side chopping can just make full use of Du Cheng's advantages in speed and strength, but the requirements for swordsmanship and skills are second.

Therefore, in this battle, Du Cheng didn't mean to let Xiner control himself, because Du Cheng wanted to try on this Nakamura Yidao, and see if his strength reached the level after his speed and strength exceeded four hundred. What kind of situation.

Nakamura Yidao was also looking at Du Cheng, his eyes were already full of coldness.

Especially the indifference and contempt in Du Cheng's eyes deeply stimulated his strong self-esteem, so Nakamura made a direct move.

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The second update, Khan, today's inspiration is not good, and there are still four updates in the depression. I will continue to work overtime at night, try to update two chapters before twelve o'clock, and continue the rest in the early morning.

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