Scott thought quickly in his desperation. "Uh, here's what happened. This is an exchange, a friendly exchange.
"Some friends here are interested in Xianzhou swordsmanship and IPC mechs, so we were just preparing for an exceptionally friendly exhibition match.
"Just now, just now... uh, I was reminding them to be careful during the match, because these subordinates of mine have been in a bad mood lately, and they might not know when to hold back. Haha... ahahaha..."
"Is that so? Then who's fighting whom in this match?" Jiang Yu asked expressionlessly.
"O-of course it's the little girl with the pink hair and me." Scott felt he might actually have a chance of escaping this predicament. "She's come to the Xianzhou to learn swordsmanship, and I'm not combat personnel either. That way, we can... we can give everyone a better demonstration of Xianzhou swordsmanship and IPC mechs."
Jiang Yu looked at March 7th. "March, what do you think?"
March 7th glared at Scott indignantly. "If he wants to challenge me, then of course I'll accept!"
Stelle, however, caught the scent of entertainment at that very moment. She stepped forward and said, "Same rules as always. We're making a bet!"
"Don't rush me. How could I possibly forget about betting?" Scott shot Stelle a glare, then turned to glance at Jiang Yu and said cautiously, "A match's only exciting when there are stakes..."
After saying that, Scott looked at Jiang Yu again. Finding that Jiang Yu didn't seem to react, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ahem, Miss March 7th is a beginner, after all. We can't start right now. That would be a bit unfair." Scott composed himself and adjusted his expression.
"How about this? Go back and learn swordsmanship from your masters first. Learn whatever you like. In fifteen days,