What rare literary talent you have! Fuck your dad!
Mm, that "fuck your dad" made the cursing twice as satisfying and exhilarating!
Great Shaman Bingming hardened his heart once more, and his attacks picked up speed again.
On the dais.
The marshals all looked pleased.
"A fine poem, truly a fine poem. Who would have thought watching a martial contest could offer such enjoyment? Principal Ye, this Zuo Xiaoduo truly has literary talent. Your school places equal emphasis on letters and martial arts. You've taught your students well."
Ye Changqing looked utterly bewildered.
Since when did Hidden Dragon High Martial place equal emphasis on letters and martial arts? How come I didn't know?
Hmm, how could that little bastard Zuo Xiaoduo possibly have such literary accomplishments? That didn't fit his character either. There was no reason for him to hide it!
The sword techniques were naturally fine sword techniques.
But their greatest drawback... something Zuo Xiaoduo could never have imagined, was that his opponent was very familiar with these sets too!
On the platform, Zuo Xiaoduo kept changing his sword techniques, racking his brains to contend with his opponent. Yet every sword technique was countered the moment he used it. The Godfather Sword Technique was countered, and the sword techniques he had learned at Hidden Dragon High Martial were countered.
The Kunlun Dao Sect's sword techniques were countered. Even Dad's and Mom's sword techniques were calmly dismantled by his opponent when he brought them out!!
The Bing Xiao Bing before him was like an unshakable range of lofty mountains, naturally inspiring a sense that she could not be matched!
He truly did not want to bring out his trump card. But...
Chapter 383: Hammer!
Everyone could see that Zuo Xiaoduo's situation was growing increasingly dire.
He had switched through more