Miyamoto Garden, early in the morning, he took Lin Xi to Kube Sanzang's car, and also explained to Miyamoto Qianzang, Miyamoto Chizo agreed at once, things went smoothly and a little strange, but it was smooth, the three of them disappeared in the distance, Miyamoto Chizo stood at the door, smiled, and slowly walked into the courtyard.

"This stinky boy, still thinking about deceiving the old man? Forget it, just your little tricks, the old man won't be able to see it? Jiube, you have a unique understanding of kendo, you shouldn't be like us older generations, you lost your nature in pursuit of great power, this pearl of kendo shouldn't be buried, go, win this game, get your own love!"

"As for the night, let's put an end to this filthy fate!" said Miyamoto Chizo, closing the door. In fact, many years ago, Miyamoto Chizo, the strongest swordsman who shocked Japan, won the first place in this kendo challenge, and because of this, he won the love of a strong woman, but later, the so-called strongest swordsman in Japan became a real wife slave and won the title of the god of kneeling washboards.

On the road.

"Kube, things are going well!" said Yazenquan, Kube Sanzang nodded, of course, he was also a little nervous, the feeling of deceiving Miyamoto Chizo for the first time turned out to be like this, not bad!

"By the way, Kube, have you signed up?" asked Yazen, and Kube Sanzo nodded.

"I signed up yesterday, I should start today, I'm ready to go. Kube Sanzo said, Ye Tilt Quan nodded, and asked again.

"How is your kendo and how does it compare to the old man?"

"The teacher said that my kendo strength is not bad, and among the known kendo masters, the only one who may not be able to win is the disciple of Master Canglan Yiryu: Haneda Yuki, who is the most threatening to me. When Ye Tianquan heard this, he nodded and stopped talking, Haneda Yuki, a disciple of Canglan Yilong, Canglan Yilong! Ye Tianquan repeated the name and leaned back in his seat.

Canglan Sword Pavilion, the competition venue is in the super large stadium in front of the Canglan Sword Pavilion, which can accommodate 20,000 people, and there is a huge competition platform in the center, with a special player lounge, and Ye Tianquan and others entered this player lounge.

"Wow, there are so many people, how many contestants are there?" asked Nightfall.

"Not much, only eighty. "Kube Sanzang replied, and the night poured power dumbly.

"Why are there so few?" asked Nightfall.

"In fact, there are more than 400 people who have signed up, but this is the ten-year kendo challenge in Japan, so the participation standards are extremely strict, and after layers of screening, there are only twenty people left!"

"And when are you playing?" asked Nightfall.

"There is a radio in this lounge, specially selected by Master Canglan Yilong, two wooden boxes, each containing the names of ten players, after drawing, read out through the radio, the players will automatically walk out, and all the players live in the same lounge, the confrontation when they walk out, it will be the first meeting!"

"Oh, that's exciting!Is your real name for the game?" said Yazen in confusion, and Kube Sanzo smiled awkwardly.

"I used your Japanese name because I was worried about being discovered by my teacher. Kube Sanzo said.

"What?" asked, "I still have a Japanese name? I don't know it myself." ”

"Don't you know? I asked the teacher, and the teacher said that your Japanese name is ..........."

At the high platform, Canglan Yilong sat on the high platform, overlooking all living beings, with two wooden boxes in front of him, waiting for the players to be ready, it was time to start the lottery.

"Master Canglan Yilong, the players are already in place. A staff member said behind Canglan Yilong, respectfully, after all, what he was in front of was the strongest sword saint in Japan!

"I see. Canglan Yilong nodded, put his hand into the wooden box, grabbed out two notes, and looked at it, but he was quite surprised.

"What is the name of the night thirteen? ”

Lounge.

"Night Thirteen Lang, this damn old man!" Ye Tilt Quan scolded, he remembered that Miyamoto Chizo had made a joke back then, and also gave himself a name called Night Thirteen Lang, Night Tilt Quan beat him on the spot, but he didn't expect to remove a one, and he also knew that he would save face, this name was too obscene, and it was not suitable for this kind of serious occasion, Night Tilt Quan thought of this, and suddenly patted his head and woke up.

"This old man, I knew that we would come to the challenge sooner or later, so I removed this word, this old man, not so old-fashioned!" Ye Tianquan smiled, and at this time, the radio sounded.

"Please prepare for the Yasan Lang and Yanagi Shengyuan!" Ye Tilt Quan listened, but Kube Sanzang got up and walked out, and Night Tilt Quan looked at Kube Sanzang's back and shouted.

"Kube, come on, win the game!" After Yazenquan finished speaking, Kube Sanzo nodded, the white knife on his waist glistening, as if he was excited about the next competition.

"Don't worry, I'm going to win the game. Kube Mizo went out, looked at the other contestant, and walked to the test table together.

Miyamoto Garden.

"It's kind of interesting, is the first scene a long one? This kid has the style of an old man back then! Very handsome! Come on!" Miyamoto Chizo watched the live TV broadcast, smiled, and suddenly thought of something.

"A little worry. Miyamoto Chizo made a wave of phone calls. "You should be on vacation in Hokkaido right now, yes, by the way, are you free? I have something to show you, yes, right now, I'll send you the address, come on." ”

"Apprentice, as a teacher, I can only help you get here, and if you can't catch up, then chase it again, know that the chase is up to the end, and that's how it is for a teacher! Man, he is not thick-skinned, how can he gain a foothold in this world!" Miyamoto Chizo said with a smile, lying on the ground and watching TV.

On the test table, there was a TV in each lounge for live broadcasting the game, and Ye Tianquan and Lin Xi were nervous.

"The knife I use is Yuanxi, Shinto-ryu, what kind of knife are you using, what genre?" asked Yanagi Yuan, and Kube Sanzo smiled confidently.

"My knife is called White Knife, Yunxue, Beichen is a knife stream!" said Kube Sanzang, the two clashed for the first time, and the momentum was compelling!

"I can feel that you are a respectable opponent, so don't talk nonsense, let's get started!" Yanagi said, and Kube Sanzo nodded.

That's exactly what I mean. At such an exciting moment, Ye Qiquan was at a loss.

"What are they talking about? I don't understand a word!

"Oh oh, it's on, it's on!" Ye Tianquan exclaimed, and Lin Xi beside him just stared at Ye Tianquan, not knowing what he was thinking.