(PS: I saw a friend asking why Wu Li didn't use a gun to fight the other party, using a gun to fight a knife, it was like using a knife to hit his bare hands, the gap was huge, and he couldn't fight at all.) Open martial arts competition is to talk about the rules, it is impossible to fight like this, otherwise any hidden weapons, lime powder, and even machine guns can be used, what is it like? Fujiwara Naoto is a master of swordsmanship, challenging Wu Li, the two sides compare swords, this is the default rule, Wu Li either does not answer, if you want to take it, you have to fight according to the rules)

"You've injured your arm, and the next joust is dead!"

Fujiwara Naoto had a bloodless face and said to Wu Li with a miserable smile.

Wu Li couldn't understand the Japanese he used, but he also roughly understood the meaning from the other party's demeanor and tone: Fujiwara Naoto would hurt himself even if he fought for his life.

"Master Fujiwara!"

"Fujiwara-kun!"

Everyone in the martial arts community of the island country looked at Naoto Fujiwara on the stage, and they all looked sad and surprised at the same time.

Originally, this competition doesn't have to be divided into life and death, if you can't beat it, you can just admit defeat, although your reputation will be ruined, but at least you can save your life. Fujiwara Naoto is not a martial artist who eats by his reputation, he just practiced with his teacher, and did not open a church, even if his reputation is ruined, he has been living in seclusion in the countryside since then.

And now, Naoto Fujiwara not only can't save his reputation, but also lost his life, which is not worth it at all. Therefore, even everyone in the martial arts community of the island country was surprised, and they couldn't understand why Naoto Fujiwara did this? Just to increase the chances of Ozawa Taketen's next competition?

Wu Li also felt surprised, and very helpless, just now in order to get the knife again and not show a flaw, he used two killing moves in a row, and then pounced forward to avoid Fujiwara Naoto's counterattack, almost exhausted in one breath. In the end, he turned around and slashed the opponent's position in order to slow down, but Fujiwara Naoto seized the opportunity very accurately, and he took advantage of this time to rush up and choose to burn the jade.

If it weren't for Wu Li's secret hand after taking off the weapon in the virtual reality, he would have actually been defeated by Fujiwara Naoto, and the opponent's strength in swords was not below him. If a master of this level is determined to exchange his life for injury, it will be difficult for Wu Li to defeat his opponent unscathed.

"Wu Li, win!"

The notary announced the results of the contest, and then the paramedics from both sides took the stage.

Naoto Fujiwara's injuries were too late to be rescued immediately now, so he stopped the medical staff from treating him, and instead asked for a few words with Taketen Ozawa and Shinaki Koda.

Taketen Ozawa came to Naoto Fujiwara with a solemn face and squatted down, "Fujiwara-senpai." ”

Fujiwara Naoto looked at Ozawa Taketen, and reluctantly took a breath and said: "He will definitely choose to continue to fight next, this is a good opportunity, kill him for me!"

The people who came up around were stunned when they heard this, and they were a little surprised.

According to common sense, since Wu Li has been injured in this game, he can completely abstain in the next game, even if it is spread out, it will not affect his reputation, and Hongmen cannot blame him for this. That's why everyone felt that Fujiwara Naoto's choice was not worth it, and fought for his life, at most, let Wu Li give up the next game, so that Kanto Kai could win this competition with Hongmen, what good would it do to him?

As a result, Naoto Fujiwara is now very sure that Wu Li will continue to fight next?

"Senpai?" Taketen Ozawa looked at Naoto Fujiwara suspiciously.

Naoto Fujiwara smiled palely: "I feel his spirit from his sword movement, and he won't give up easily." ”

It turned out to be for this reason!

The rest of the people may not be able to understand it, but a person like Ozawa Taketen, whose spiritual cultivation has reached the realm of emptiness, understands that the 'will' of the warrior represents the truest side of this person's heart, and Naoto Fujiwara understood this person from Wu Li's 'meaning' through the short fight just now, and then made such a judgment: The other party will not give up.

The ideal state of natural rational flow is to be able to forget about things and self when fighting, and be able to keenly capture the opponent's mind, so as to make the most natural response. Naoto Fujiwara is a master of natural rational flow, and finally gambled his life to stab Wu Li with a sword, it turns out that the real edge of this sword is directly aimed at people's hearts!

Understood, now several martial artists around who have enough spiritual cultivation have understood, they just felt that Fujiwara Naoto's choice was not worth it, but now they were in awe. Believing in one's own way and being able to give one's life for it, such a warrior deserves their admiration.

"Master Fujiwara. Ozawa Taketen nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, as long as Wu Li dares to play next, I will definitely kill him with my own hands to avenge you and Watanabe's seniors!"

A smile appeared on Naoto Fujiwara's face, "Good ......"

He finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the sky.

Clear blue sky, white clouds.

When he and Yusuke Watanabe were in the countryside to learn swords with Nakaki Sensei, it was also under such a sky.

In the scorching summer, when the two children are tired from practicing swords, they will come to the ridge together, sit down and watch the sunset in the distance slowly fall.

They made an appointment to become the world-famous swordsman in the future, and then have a world-renowned swordsman duel on a bloody summer day.

It's a pity that the world is like a tide, and everything is no longer what it used to be.

Naoto Fujiwara slowly closed his eyes, and the familiar folk song faintly sounded in his ears:

"The breeze is blowing, and summer is over

Who's longing, who's hesitating

The remnant sun under the blue sky of summer is the summer in my heart

Wake up from a dream on the night ......"

"Teacher, I'm sorry ......"

"Watanabe-kun, finally meet again......"

On April 23, 2021, Naoto Fujiwara, a master of natural rational flow and the 'little sword saint' of the island country, faced off with Wu Li, a master of Huaguo Xingyi, with a sword duel on the high seas.

Naoto Fujiwara, pawn.

......

On the other side, medical staff were bandaging Wu Li's wounds.

Fujiwara Naoto's knife stabbed Wu Li's left arm more than two inches, almost injuring the bone, but fortunately, Wu Li finally drew the knife in time, but the injury would still affect Wu Li's left arm.

"Wu Li, we abstain from voting in the next one. ”

Zheng Yingrong came to Wu Li's side and took the initiative to speak.

Wu Li was a little surprised, the next contest was the contest that would decide the grievances and interests between the Kanto Society and the Hongmen, once he abstained, the loss of Zhiyuantang would not be small.

"Your injury, forcing you to play is too reluctant. Zheng Yingrong said seriously.

Wu Li smiled: "Sixth master, I bet a lot on myself in this scene, and if I abstain, I will go bankrupt." ”

"Huh. Li San on the side couldn't help laughing.

He knew Wu Li, and he knew that Wu Li would definitely not abstain, so he didn't even persuade him.

Zheng Yingrong's expression was complicated, he actually hoped that Wu Li could fight and win deep down, but out of morality, he was unwilling to force Wu Li to take the risk and reluctantly play.

"Don't worry, I'm measured. Wu Li said to Zheng Yingrong.

Zheng Yingrong was silent for a moment and nodded: "If you feel that you can't support it, you will abstain, don't force it." ”

Wu Li nodded, and after the wound was bandaged, he moved his left arm to get used to it, and then walked directly to the stage.

He even has to play a second game!

Everyone present was surprised to see Wu Li walking into the ring again.

Sophia's eyes flickered as she looked at Wu Li who walked on stage, Wu Li was assassinated by Fujiwara Naoto just now, and a regret rose in her heart: Wu Li was going to lose today's gamble.

The death of Naoto Fujiwara made her see the cruelty of this kind of competition, it is true that if you don't make up your mind, you may share life and death, so Wu Li should not joke with his life when he is injured, and it is human nature to abstain.

However, just when she thought that Wu Li would abstain, Wu Li stepped into the ring again.

He didn't give up!

Sophia's eyes stared closely at Wu Li on the stage, the other party's left shoulder, the white martial arts uniform was dyed red, and there was some blood splashed on his body, which made Wu Li look no longer chic and calm before, but a little more iron-blooded.

She didn't see the slightest hesitation and worry on Wu Li's face, she just had a strong self-confidence: No matter what happens, what I want to do, I will definitely do it!

Such a man!

Such a man!

Sophia's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and Wu Li's strength and self-confidence gave her a long-lost sense of heartbeat.

At the window on the second floor, Roger showed a sneer when he saw this scene: He is still reckless when he is injured, he is really looking for death!

On the other side, when it was confirmed that Wu Li would play the second game, all the people in the Kanto Kai were excited.

Ozawa Taketen recalled what Naoto Fujiwara said before he died, and with a firm face, he slowly walked towards the stage.

Master Fujiwara guessed correctly, the last sword handed out by the other party with his life, he must not live up to it!

PS: The follow-up content in this chapter The writer said that the complete content can be seen on the reading app when you get up, and the pirated content is incomplete