Hojo Jiro turned his head to look behind him and said, "Let go." ”

The person who pulled Jiro Hojo was none other than one of the eight remaining two--- Murata.

Murata shook his head at Jiro Hojo and said, "You'd better be the last." With that, Murata walked onto the training ground.

Another fierce battle began again, although Qu Zhiheng looked a little like the end of a strong crossbow, but the fighting spirit was still very strong, and there was no trace of cowardice at all.

A new round of competition began again, and everyone's hearts were unconsciously raised. Qu Zhiheng has been hit by Murata several times, and Murata has also been hit by Qu Zhiheng several times.

The current style of play of the two is completely self-harming. It's like a competition to see who has the better physique. Qu Zhiheng bent down, panting. At this moment, his physical strength is already not very good.

Murata rushed over with a bamboo sword in his hand at this time, and when Qu Zhiheng saw the other party's appearance, he knew that the other party was going to do his best to deliver the final blow. I couldn't help but stand up straight, took a deep breath, and met it with bamboo swords in both hands. This was the first time since he went to the training ground that he held a bamboo sword in both hands.

The two of them soon reached the effective attack distance, and the bamboo sword in their hands also swung at the same time.

"Bang, bang", two sounds, both of them were hit by the bamboo swords in each other's hands, and then they both fell to the ground with a "bang". Qu Zhiheng's chest was hit by Murata Ichitake's sword, and the hot pain almost suffocated him. However, his mind was very clear, and he clearly remembered that the moment he swung it out was not the head of Yamada who attacked it at all, but the result was that the bamboo sword was indeed drawn on Murata's head, and after Murata fell to the ground, he never got up again, obviously fainted.

Qu Zhiheng lay on the ground with his eyes closed, and gasped for the stuffy breath in his chest quickly. The scene where the two intersected also flashed in his mind, by the way, Murata deliberately lowered his body and put his head up. Although it is only a little distance, the result is different.

Qu Zhiheng slowly got up and looked at Murata who was still lying on the ground and had not woken up. He didn't know why Murata did it.

Although Murata did this, he covered it up very well, and no one could see that he deliberately let Qu Zhiheng knock him unconscious. Only a few people, such as Lin Yaxin, Miko Sato, and Jiro Hojo, saw it.

Seeing Murata's move, Hojo Jiro suddenly trembled in his heart and looked at Miko Sato. At this time, Miko Sato's face was tepid, and there was no expression at all.

Since Miko Sato saw that Murata did this on purpose, the result was already within her expectations. Miko Sato waved her hand, and immediately two younger brothers went up and carried Murata down.

"You're very overdrawn, take a break. Miko Sato said to Qu Zhiheng. After saying this, Miko Sato actually stood up, left here, and returned to her office.

Hojo Jiro smiled at Qu Zhiheng, and Qu Zhiheng also smiled at him and walked off the training ground to rest.

Miko Sato walked back to her office and slammed her fist on the desk: "Damn Qu Zhiheng, my little brother actually did this." ”

The anger in Miko Sato's heart can be imagined. However, she had to show great generosity in front of her subordinate brother. Because when Murata does this, he is simply releasing water. The reason for this is naturally self-evident, that is, because he respects Qu Zhiheng and doesn't want to be so victorious.

There were only two people left, and Miko Sato couldn't imagine this result. Since Murata has done this, I am afraid that the two of them left, Jiro Hojo, will also release water on Qu Zhiheng. I lost face this time.

Not to mention, the key is that the change in the mentality of his subordinate brother is very dangerous. Although it does not endanger the position of his own team leader. But if Qu Zhiheng wins, he will stay by his side, which is equivalent to staying in the Sato group. They respect Qu Zhiheng so much, how should they get along?

More than half an hour later, Miko Sato was back on the edge of the training ground. Qu Zhiheng was still sitting there resting at this time, but it seemed that his physical strength had recovered a lot.

Qu Zhiheng saw Miko Sato come back, didn't say anything, slowly stood up, and walked onto the training ground. And the remaining guy on Hojo Jiro's side also walked up at this time.

Both of them saluted each other very respectfully, and then started a new competition. However, this time it was a little more interesting. That is, the two of them did not fight hard, but used a lot of skills, and they both took the opportunity to attack each other when they were trying to avoid each other's attacks. The bamboo swords of the two collided together from time to time, making a "pop" collision sound.

"The final blow. The guy who came on the field said calmly after taking a few steps back.

Although Qu Zhiheng didn't understand what he was talking about, he could guess from his resolute expression that the other party was about to make the final blow. I couldn't help but take a few steps back and take a few deep breaths.

The two had been fighting for so long, and they had already been hit by each other many times, Qu Zhiheng gritted his teeth tightly, ready to make this final blow.

The distance between the two of them had expanded to the maximum at this time, and they were already standing on the edge of the training ground. Almost at the same time, both of them began to run, rushing towards each other.

This move of the two attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked at it intently. In just a few seconds, the two of them had already reached an effective attack distance, and almost at the same time, both of them jumped up, and the bamboo swords in their hands slashed at each other.

However, Qu Zhiheng took a step ahead, and the bamboo sword in his hand flew out of his hand after it was raised, and smashed heavily on the opponent's head. But he himself was not spared, and he was still struck by the other party's bamboo sword.

The place where I was hit by the other party this time was still the shoulder, and being hit in the same place twice was a heart-rending pain. However, Qu Zhiheng didn't show anything and slowly got up. Although the beads of sweat on his forehead flowed out disobediently......

"You won. This guy was not stunned by the bamboo sword that Qu Zhiheng threw out, and slowly got up, but his hand involuntarily touched his head. Although there was no blood flow from the head, it was a big bag.

Hojo Jiro stood up at this time and said, "Let's have a final battle, shall we?"

Qu Zhiheng looked at Hojo Jiro, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, he didn't say anything, what else did he have to say at this time?

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