Fuyumi stabbed to the death, and the white head of the bamboo sword quickly enlarged in Kitahara Shuji's eyes.

This is a sword that Dongmei suffered from the whole scene, and all the depression in her heart before and now burst out with all her might, pointing directly at people's hearts and regretting people's hearts, and it actually gave Kitahara Shuji the illusion that there was no way to avoid it.

But in an instant, Dongmei's sudden outburst also hit the hidden ferocity in Kitahara Shuji's bones!

His eyes froze, and a fierce aura immediately appeared on his face, and he did not retreat or avoid, and chose to attack against Dongmei, and won or lost immediately- In some ways, he is actually a little similar to Dongmei, he has a strong sense of victory and defeat, and his heart and eyes are not big, he likes to take revenge, and he wants to pay it back if he owes favors, but because he is slightly older and has lived in life, he has initially undergone the polishing of social torrents, and he prefers to seek stability in doing things, and his appearance is better disguised, and the whole person looks more rounded, but there is no difference in nature, and the personalities of the two people are angular.

He directly threw a somersault on the spot, and at the same time, the bamboo sword in his hand was withdrawn into his arms, ready to be slashed at any time.

He thinks that this is Ono's secret technique, and it is very suitable for the current moment of facing the victory or defeat of the stab, and he uses it without hesitation, the whole action is like a sacrificial kick in Tang's hand, but the attack method has been changed from a leg to a bamboo sword.

As long as people who have received some combat training will instinctively observe the opponent's triangle, that is, through the opponent's eyes and shoulders to predict the opponent's next move, and the principle of the sacrificial kick is to somersault at the right time, so that the opponent loses the reference and becomes difficult to predict the direction of his attack.

Almost all hand-to-hand fighting techniques have similar moves, through turning, somersaults to confuse the opponent to achieve the goal of surprising victory, but most of them are based on half-turning, full turning or somersaults are high-difficulty, high-risk, and high-reward skills - use well to beat the opposite side, and use it badly to be beaten by the opposite side.

The technique used by Kitahara Shuji is also based on this principle, although it is shaped like a clown somersault, but it is ugly but practical, and it directly shakes Fuyumi's decisive thrust - her target, that is, Kitahara Shuji's throat disappears in the rapid downward movement, and Kitahara Shuji's whole person turns his back to her for a moment.

She involuntarily shifted the tip of her sword downward, and continued to track the original target - this is human instinct - and when she reacted to correct the target, Kitahara Shuji had already completed her turn in the air, and the bamboo sword in her arms slashed directly at her head without warning - Kitahara Shuji's action of splitting out of his power had been completed in the moment of his back, and in Fuyumi's opinion, Kitahara Shuji's sword seemed to suddenly cut through the space and appeared directly in front of his eyes.

After a muffled sound, Kitahara Shuji somersaulted to the ground, and Fuyumi staggered out four or five steps and stood there without moving, and then she slowly knelt down, gasping for breath with her hands on the ground, her small body trembling uncontrollably, and Fukuzawa Naotaka, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, stood up, and the wine in the flat flask spilled out, with a complicated expression, and muttered softly in her mouth: "The ...... of the brushing knife"

He's not talking about the sword saint Ito Ichito's secret technique "Whisk Knife", which has long been lost with the war, but he is talking about his self-created "Whisk Knife"- Ono Tadaaki, the founder of Ono Ichito, is a disciple of Ito Ichitosai (really not, no one can tell now that it's been too long), inherited most of his swordsmanship, but he didn't have the most secret technique known as the Whisher Knife, and as a descendant, Fukuzawa Naotaka was also enthusiastic when he was young, and he wanted to reproduce the Whisher Sword like the predecessors made up for the Wuxiang Sword (or a new secret technique), so he meditated and thought about it, and created a Fukusawa version of the Whisher Knife.

But the creation is created.,He himself thinks it's too fancy.,The practicality is not high.,I don't have the courage to be classified into the genre techniques.,But it's finally a little bit of effort.,I remembered my own hand to tie the back of "Ono One Knife Stream Mystery Solution" as a thought.,Finally, it fell into the hands of Kitahara Shuiji.,But Kitahara Shuiji really used it at the right time in actual combat.,In the end, he won directly.。

This can't help but be blessed, and Naokaka is not in a complicated mood.

From beginning to end, Kitahara Shuji used the techniques of Ono Yidaoliu, except for the basic moves that were common in the ancient flow swordsmanship, and it didn't even go beyond the scope of that book, one move and one style seemed to have been tempered a thousand times, and Fukuzawa Naokaka felt that he was sixteen years old, and if he only used the techniques flexibly, he would probably be given to Kitahara Shuji to carry shoes.

Now he is pointing a gun at Fukuzawa's head and saying that Kitahara Shuji is not a genius, and Fukuzawa Naotaka is afraid that he will not believe it - otherwise, how can he explain all this with his own eyes? There is no other explanation except that he is favored by the gods!

Fuyumi and Kitahara Shuji fought for the whole game, but it didn't take two seconds for the two sides to divide the victory, and the onlookers were surprised and surprised, lost their minds, and were stunned - Akitaro was so frightened by the atmosphere of the eldest sister and Kitahara Shuji fighting to the death just now that he cried and choked back - but Kitahara Shuji was the first to come back to his senses.

He stood up and looked back at Fuyumi, who was kneeling there, with the same mixed feelings.

is different from last time, last time he beat Dongmei violently, and finally stepped on her little Wang Ba in retaliation, and cut her "head" with a bamboo sword, at that time I only felt a mouthful of nausea, and my mood was very comfortable.

But this time he sincerely felt sorry for Fuyumi - she did her best, mobilized all her intelligence, played all her potential, showed all her courage and perseverance, and brought every drop of sweat into play.

She was still glorious in defeat.

It's not a polite remark, Kitahara Shuji really feels this way in his heart, and he's a little ashamed of his cheating - of course, as a pragmatist, he will have to use it in the future, but he, like Fuyumi, also loves face a little bit, and he has to be ashamed of it.

Human nature is always complicated, and there has never been a blank slate, even if it is still a stupid guy who only takes advantage and does not suffer losses!

He walked over, stretched out his hand to Fuyumi, and said sincerely, "Thank you for your advice, Fukuzawa-san." ”

Fukuzawa Fuyumi wasn't crying there, she didn't have anything to cry about, she was just exhausted. She glanced up at Kitahara Shuji, looked at the bright eyes behind his mask, lowered her head and pondered for a moment, slowly raised the bamboo sword in her hand at him, and then stood in front of Kitahara Shuji for a long time.

Behind the sword was Kitahara Shuji, but his hands were not shaking, and he didn't have any timidity in his heart - although there was a big gap between himself and him, the other party only used the Ono sword flow technique he had just learned, and those messy school techniques didn't show up, and he was chased and beaten embarrassed, but he finally regained the courage to show his sword.

She gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, slowly put down the bamboo sword, stretched out her other hand and put it on Kitahara Shuji's hand, was pulled up by him, and said sullenly: "Thank you for your advice, Kitahara-san!" After a pause, she tilted her head and added, "This is not a competition, it's just a sparring, I don't count as losing...... I'll challenge you again!"

Regarding this bland sentence, Kitahara Shuji paid much more attention to the enemy of the bullshit than the last time, nodded and smiled: "I look forward to the day when you are ready." ”

But he won't let Dongmei let her win because he wants to, he still wants to win - this world has always been the winner is king, only victory can't be conceded! But if Dongmi challenges him with this gesture next time, he is happy to accompany him.

Fuyumi nodded, she didn't think she had lost this time. On the contrary, she thought that she had won by killing the "Kitahara Shuji" who stepped on her back and cut her skull in her heart, so even if she was still chopped in the head, she didn't feel particularly aggrieved this time.

The people around reacted, and Xueli looked puzzled, asking if Daddy's trick of turning over his head and cutting off his head just now was Ono's secret technique, and if so, why didn't he pass it on to her, was there anything greasy in it, and what kind of saying was passed on to men and not women-this doesn't make sense, what reason is there that Dad taught Kitahara Shuiji but didn't teach him?

And Haruna looked relieved and watched the eldest sister and Kitahara Shuji stand peacefully in the middle of the field, not turning the sparring into one person pressing another person and beating him violently, taking a towel and wiping his face for his younger brother indiscriminately, regardless of the fact that his younger brother was grinning and having a tendency to cry again.

Fukuzawa Naotaka was harassed by Xueli, but he continued to drink casually in his mouth, and Xueli looked at his yellow face and was about to turn red, and said directly: "Dad, are you already drunk into a fool?" Quickly answer my words!"

She looks a bit like it, her father hasn't stopped talking in the past few days.

Fukuzawa Naokaka raised his hand angrily and rubbed Xueli's head, not bothering with this stupid daughter who was outspoken and heartless, but said to Kitahara Shuji with relief: "Kitahara-kun." It's amazing that I finally know what a talented person looks like. ”

With a book, he had never seen such a thing in such a short period of time.

Kitahara Shuji had already removed his face armor, and said politely when he heard it: "Mr. Fukuzawa is too awarded." ”

The more I look at Kitahara Shuji, the more I like it, first, I appreciate his talent, second, I think that although he is young, his temperament and personality are similar to his own...... Kitahara Shuji brushed his skills during this time, and he didn't add much to other attribute points, so his charm value rose quickly, plus [Japanese] and [English] to the intermediate level, and his charm value was increased to more than 40, which was proud of all other attributes.

Naokaka Fukuzawa finished watching Kitahara Shuji, and then looked at his four half-salted daughters (Akitaro is too young to be comparable), I only feel that the gap is huge, and I haven't been drinking less in the past few rainy days, and I can't help but blurt out the words of joking: "I really envy Kitahara-kun's parents, I don't have that blessing, there are only these daughters in front of me...... Kitahara-kun took a look, and if you like it, I personally went to Tottori Prefecture to visit, and asked for this marriage. ”

He was joking and talking drunk, but the people around him were stunned. Fuyumi's face suddenly rose Xiaohong forcibly endured and didn't squirt, Haruna frowned and was very dissatisfied, Xia Wei and Xia Sha exchanged glances as if they were discussing whether to take the opportunity to escape the clutches of the eldest sister and run to freedom, and Kitahara Shuji's jaw was almost dislocated-What are you doing?Are you serious?How much have you drunk these days?Is there any liquor in the turbid wine?

Naokaka Fukuzawa also knew that he was speechless after he finished speaking, and he was about to make a haha, but he looked at his father in the snow beside him, then at Kitahara Shuji, and then at his sister and sister, showing a suddenly realized expression, and knelt on the ground with a "snap".

Did this day come so early?