"Great, Zi Feng-kun, that's what I'm waiting for!" said Imagawa Airi excitedly.

"Eh, why do I feel that you are so happy?" Yang Zifeng said speechlessly.

"Of course I'm happy, because I like the way Zi Fengjun uses a bamboo knife so much. Imagawa Airi said with a smile.

In addition to smiling bitterly, Yang Zifeng could only touch his nose with his fingers.

"Uncle, Shikaede-kun said that he should fight, but in order not to hurt the peace, try to order it as much as possible (in Japanese)!" Imagawa Airi said with a smile.

"That's right, meeting friends with martial arts should be a meeting ceremony for us martial artists, how can we not use this as a etiquette for our acquaintance!" (Japanese)" Imagawa Momiji said with a smile.

"Uncle said that he was very happy about Zi Feng-kun's response, and he would send his most proud disciple to fight against Zi Feng-kun!" Imagawa Airi said with a smile.

"I'll go, the general opponent will do, don't use the best!" Yang Zifeng said hurriedly.

"It's okay, Zi Feng-kun, I believe in you, and it's okay until you click!" said Imagawa Airi.

"Oh, by the way, I remembered, it seems that there is no kendo suit that suits me, this is trouble!" Yang Zifeng said helplessly, hoping that his problem could stop this sudden duel.

"It's okay, we have protective gear, as long as Zifeng-kun wears protective gear, there will be no problem!" Imagawa Airi said with a smile.

"Well, it seems that it must be compared. Yang Zifeng said speechlessly.

"Come on, Zi Feng-kun, I'm sure you'll have no problem!" Imagawa Airi said with a smile.

"Well, I always feel like you've been fooled!" Yang Zifeng thought for a while and said.

"Which of you would like to play a few rounds with this opponent from China?" Momiji Imagawa asked the students behind him.

"Me!"

"Me!"

"Me!"

……

The students of the kendo hall said one after another, He Yitong took a look, 6 of the 8 students next to Imagawa Hongye were going to fight against Yang Zifeng, and their expressions didn't look like they were to the point.

"Kurokawa, come and compete with this young man!" Imagawa Momiji said to Kurokawa Blaste at this time.

"Ahh

Ten minutes later, Yang Zifeng walked out wearing the protective gear of the sword.

"Can this really protect the whole body?" Yang Zifeng thought to himself as he looked at the simple protective gear on his body.

"Zi Feng-kun, come on!" Imagawa Airi said with a smile.

"Brother Nose Picking, it's up to you, we will cheer you on off the field!" Yu Fei also said with a smile at this time.

"Zifeng, it doesn't matter if you lose, after all, we just want to see the excitement!" Yang Yujia also said at this time.

"You guys, you're obviously making fun of me!" Yang Zifeng looked at Yu Fei and Yang Yujia's appearances, and thought speechlessly.

"If you're ready, let's get started!" (Japanese)" Momiji Imagawa said with a smile.

"Uncle asked you if you were ready?" Imagawa Aili asked Yang Zifeng with a smile.

"Well, I'm ready!" Yang Zifeng said.

"Okay, let's get started!" (Japanese)" Momiji Imagawa said with a smile.

At this time, Kurokawa Hurricane had already walked to the venue of the competition, and he saw him looking at Yang Zifeng with a smug face, as if he was holding the victory.

"Zifeng ......" Yang Zifeng just said that he was going up, He Yitong quietly grabbed him and whispered: "The other party seems to be not good, you have to be careful!"

"Don't worry!" Yang Zifeng said to He Yitong with a smile.

"Master, the Kurokawa student is the most skilled student we have here, and he has also won the national kendo championship, so he is not very friendly to send him on the field!" Murakami said in a low voice to Imagawa Momiji at this time.

"It's okay, butler, you see that as soon as Airi comes back, he will look adoring that kid, and if he doesn't kill his sharp spirit, he won't want to go to heaven in the future!" said Imagawa Momiji.

"Ah, I see......" the butler nodded and said.

At this time, both sides had already taken their positions on the field, and dozens of other students all stood on both sides of the field to watch this game that they thought was a disparity in strength.

Momiji Imagawa stood up and walked to the sidelines and said loudly, "Now I announce that the two of them will each represent their national honor in this match!" (Japanese)"

"Good !!" all the students in the audience shouted excitedly, believing that Kurokawa Tempest would definitely defeat this Chinese.

"What! No, uncle, isn't this an individual competition! How can it involve the country!" (Japanese)" Imagawa Airi said loudly.

"He's Chinese, Kurokawa is Japanese, so why can't we involve the country?" (Japanese)," Imagawa Momiji said.

"But Zi Feng is a novice!" Imagawa Airi said loudly.

"Even if he is a novice, he is Chinese!" (Japanese)" Momiji Imagawa said.

"In that case, let's not compare!" (Japanese)" At this time, I saw Imagawa Aili walking to Yang Zifeng's side, pulling Yang Zifeng and walking out.

"Hey, what's wrong, Ai Li?" Yang Zifeng said in confusion.

"Zifeng, let's stop playing, let's go back!Yu Jun!Yitong!Let's go!" Imagawa Airi said loudly.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Zifeng said.

"Hmph, uncle, he actually lied to me, what was a purely personal competition, I didn't expect that he would let you represent China and let Kurokawa represent Japan in the competition, you are a novice, and Kurokawa is the champion of Japan, how can this be, we don't compare, and I won't come here again in the future!" Imagawa Airi said angrily.

"What!" Yu Fei and they all looked at Imagawa Momiji in surprise.

"Your Excellency is also a master of swordsmanship, isn't it a bit too much to do such a thing?" Yang Yujia asked Imagawa Momiji.

"What did he say?" (Japanese)" Imagawa Momiji asked Imagawa Airi.

"He said you don't deserve to be a swordsman!" (Japanese)," Imagawa said angrily.

"Nani!" everyone glared at Imagawa Airi and Yang Yujia.

"Airi, watch the tone of your voice!" (Japanese)" Kurokawa said sharply.

"You don't have to worry about me!" (Japanese)" Imagawa said aloud.

"You yelled at your uncle for someone who wasn't related to you!" (Japanese)," Kurokawa snapped.

"It's not about blood relations, it's a matter of principle!" (Japanese)," Imagawa said.

Seeing that this farce was about to get out of control, Yang Zifeng spoke, only to see him smile and say to Imagawa Airi: "Love, you don't have to be so excited, I just agreed to your uncle's request." ”

"Zifeng-kun, ...... you" Imagawa Aili turned her head to look at Yang Zifeng, she felt very guilty at this time, since Yang Zifeng came to Japan, every time she took Yang Zifeng out to play, she would encounter things that ruined her fun, from her brother Imagawa Iwa to her own uncle Imagawa Momiji, it seemed that they all wanted to go against Yang Zifeng, she couldn't figure out why, why everyone couldn't get along well!

"Zifeng-kun, let's go, I invite you to eat the famous dorayaki, we won't play here!" Imagawa Airi pulled Yang Zifeng and said.

"I don't want to make your family have conflicts because of me, Ai Li, after all, it was us who came to visit, and your uncle treated me with a lot of tea!" Yang Zifeng said.

"Are you stupid, he treated you with good tea for a purpose!" said Imagawa Airi, "and I feel ashamed that he also let you, a rookie, represent your country and compete against the masters of our country!"

"Ai Ri, watch your words and deeds!" (Japanese)" Imagawa Momiji said sharply.

"Hmph!" Imagawa Airi angrily looked to the side.

"Ai Li, tell your uncle that I am willing to accept the condition he just said!" Yang Zifeng said with a smile.

"What!" Yu Fei and they all looked at Yang Zifeng in surprise.

"Are you crazy, Zifeng, if you promise him, you will really be in a dilemma, you see, if you win, you are a novice and he is a master, maybe he will collapse and cut his belly, if you lose, he may arrogantly despise our country, we will not please this win or lose!" He Yitong whispered to Yang Zifeng at this time.

"Don't worry, Yitong, I've already thought of a way to get the best of both worlds!" Yang Zifeng said with a smile.

"Are you sure your method works?" asked He Yitong.

"Trust me!" Yang Zifeng said.

"Well, I believe in you!" He Yitong said.

"Ai Li, tell your uncle, I am willing to accept the competition conditions he just proposed!" Yang Zifeng said again to Imagawa Ai Li with a smile.

"Do you really want to compete with him, he's really amazing!" Imagawa Airi reminded Yang Zifeng.

"Well, don't worry!" Yang Zifeng said with a smile.

"Okay, Zi Feng-kun, he promised to challenge, but uncle, you promise me, you must order it until the end!" (Japanese)" Imagawa Airi said to Imagawa Momiji at this time.

"You can rest assured that you will love pear, and you will meet friends with martial arts, just point to point!" (Japanese)" Imagawa Momiji said to Imagawa Airi with a smile.

Yu Fei and He Yitong all walked back.

At this time, Yang Zifeng felt a bit like Chen Zhen who challenged the Hongkou Dojo, but unlike Chen Zhen, he was challenging at the doorstep of Japan.

At this time, the two sides had already stood in their positions, and Imagawa Momiji secretly glanced at Kurokawa Blast, meaning to tell him not to be polite, Kurokawa Storm understood the teacher's meaning, and looked at Yang Zifeng excitedly with a sword in both hands.

"Salute!" said the referee.

"Salute!" Imagawa Airi translated.

Yang Zifeng and Kurokawa Storm bowed their heads to each other and saluted, and then each took three steps back.

"The winner is the winner with two points!" (Japanese)!" the referee said.

"By the way, can I hold the bamboo knife in one hand?" Yang Zifeng asked Imagawa Aili at this time.

"Yes, but one hand is not as flexible as both hands, so I recommend that you don't use one hand!" said Imagawa Airi.

"No, isn't it more flexible with one hand than with two?" asked Yu Fei.

"No, when you actually do it, you will know that your hands are obviously much more flexible than your hands. Imagawa Airi said.

"Really?" Yu Fei gestured a few times in disbelief.

"In this case, it couldn't be better!" Yang Zifeng said with a smile.

"Are you ready?" the referee asked again.

Yang Zifeng and Kurokawa Blaster both nodded.

"Kurokawa-senpai will definitely win easily!"

"It is estimated that the battle can be resolved in less than ten seconds!"

"Kurokawa-senpai is a god general who has never been defeated here!

"That guy was unlucky, he actually met Kurokawa-senpai!"

……

The students on both sides said one after another.

“Start game!” The referee shouted.

"Ah!!h

"Zi Feng, be careful!" shouted Imagawa Airi.

At this time, I saw that Yang Zifeng was not panicking, and I saw that he was holding a bamboo knife in his backhand, just when Kurokawa Wind's knife was about to kill. He stabbed out with a sword, this sword was so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye, and then a surprising scene appeared, only to see that the sword that Yang Zifeng stabbed out was directly against the throat of Kurokawa Tempest! If this was a real sword, Kurokawa Tempest would have to die!

"Red, 1 point!" (Japanese)" the referee said, pointing at Yang Zifeng.

"Wow!ahh

"Zi Feng-kun, you're amazing, it's amazing that you actually scored points from Kurokawa-senpai with one blow, it's amazing!" Imagawa Airi shouted excitedly.

"No, Kurokawa-senpai was restrained with one blow!"

"Oh my God, I'm not watching a fake game!"

"I'll go, this guy is hidden!"

"I didn't even see his sword clearly just now, it's really fast!"

……

The people around them all talked about it, and the confidence they had just now disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Imagawa Hongye also looked at this scene in surprise, Yang Zifeng just now, not to mention the Kurokawa Wind, even he might not be able to avoid it.

"Damn, I was careless!" Kurokawa said remorsefully, and he stole a glance at Imagawa Momiji to find that Imagawa Momiji was looking at him with an angry look.

"Zi Feng-kun, you can win with one more point!" said Imagawa Airi with a smile at this time.

"Yes, do it again, kill him directly!" Yu Fei also shouted.

"Take one more point!" Yang Yujia also said.

Yang Zifeng smiled at them, and then made an OK gesture!

Subsequently, a surprising scene appeared, only to see Yang Zifeng being hit by the Kurokawa Wind twice in a row to the left and right abdomen, and lost two points in a row and lost directly to defeat!

"Nani!" Imagawa Airi, Yu Fei and Yang Yujia shouted in surprise.

He Yitong smiled bitterly.

"In the first game, Kurokawa Tempest won!" said the referee.

"Great, it seems that Kurokawa is still a good senior!"

"I'll just say, it must have been Kurokawa's predecessors who were careless at the beginning!"

"Absolutely, how could Kurokawa-senpai lose!"

"Kurokawa-senpai is so good!"

……

The mood of the players on both sides changed from surprise to surprise.

"Game 2 begins!" the referee added.

The Kurokawa blast rushed towards Yang Zifeng again, this time he paid special attention to Yang Zifeng's movements, in case he was stabbed by Yang Zifeng again, but even if he was on guard, but a second later, the tip of Yang Zifeng's bamboo knife was still on his throat, and this time he still didn't see Yang Zifeng's movements clearly.

"1 point!" the referee said, pointing at Yang Zifeng.

"Damn!" Kurokawa swept away the sword on his chest, and then made a quick move, and once again both swords hit Yang Zifeng's left and right abdomen.

"Kurokawa Blast, win!" said the referee.

"Ah......h

What's going on?

(End of chapter)