Chapter Ninety-Three: Smack!

To be honest, Bai Fan didn't want to fight, let alone put on that heavy kendo costume to fight with others, but he also drank this tea, and people saw it, it was still the request of the elders, and he had to agree, after all, RB people value etiquette very much, and refusing the elders' requests will definitely make the other party feel unhappy, even if the other party is a sword idiot, it is not surprising.

"I don't have any problems, I don't know what Uncle Tsukishima's son, Shoji-san, thinks?"

"There's no problem on the main side, anyway, there is a demonstration test today, just push it off and become a competition with Bai Jun. ”

Tsukishima Rihito opened his mouth and answered directly for his son.

Well, that's not a problem, then it's really nothing.

Bai Fan glanced sideways at Tsukishima Risa, and hoped that she would say two good words to herself, but looking at Tsukishima Risa's expectant expression in her eyes, Bai Fan only felt a little headache.

This family is really a sword idiot.

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"Bai Jun, as one of the inheritors of Zhiyunliu, the second brother knows a lot of mysteries that I don't understand, you must be careful to deal with it and play a beautiful game. Tsukishima Risa helped Bai Fan to tidy up the hakama in front of him, and he didn't forget to tell in a soft voice while tidying up.

Bai Fan's mouth twitched, in fact, Tsukishima Risa just wanted to see a beautiful game, so she told Bai Fan all this information.

Tie the sword hakama with his backhand, and Bai Fan stood up and moved his body.

Overall, the breathability is very good, and the activity is not much of a hindrance, it feels very good, so he asked Tsukishima Risa to tie the face protection.

I don't know how many times the kendo equipment of the Tsukishima family is ahead of the kendo club, and the materials used are also very light, no wonder Tsukishima Risa is often seen running around with a sword bag on her back, and it turns out that she dislikes the equipment in the kendo club.

Bai Fan tried to hold the bamboo knife in his hand, feeling that the weight was barely right, and he didn't care about anything.

The two walked out together.

At this time, the dojo had already vacated a space, and the apprentices who were gathered in all directions all looked at Bai Fan curiously, and they all wanted to see who was fighting with the teacher who usually taught them.

However, Bai Fan was wearing a face protector, and they couldn't see clearly for a while, so they could only discuss with each other in a whisper.

When Bai Fan walked into the field, he didn't feel too nervous, on the contrary, he even had a feeling that he was at peace when he came.

"Hello, Bai Jun. "Tsukishima Massaji is a very amiable young man, tall and thin, but his arms are much thicker than ordinary people, and at a glance he knows that he is a person who often breaks kendo.

"Hello. Bai Fan nodded at Tsukishima Masaji, shook hands with him, and then walked to the other side of the venue.

At the same time, Rihito Tsukishima, who was in charge of hosting, also walked up.

Just now, he also instructed Tsukishima Masaki that if Bai Fan was just a bucket and a half of water, let him have a move and a half, so as not to make Tsukishima Risa's friend lose face.

"Both sides are ready, right?" asked Tsukishima Rihito, his eyes scanning Bai Fan and Tsukishima Masaji.

"Ready. ”

Bai Fan and Tsukishima Masacji nodded in unison.

"Very good, both sides ready. ”

Bai Fan and Tsukishima Masaki bowed to each other under the guidance of Tsukishima Rihito.

Then Tsukishima Rihito, who was in charge of presiding, bowed, saying that it was a great honor to have a famous teacher and elder to guide and watch this kendo competition.

Finally, the two approached, half-squatted and pulled out the bamboo knife, stood up, and then looked back at each other tightly, and stepped back. The whole kendo ritual ritual is completed.

"Let me say first, this time it's not a kendo competition, but a swordsmanship and sword skills competition, so there is no score-based statement, everything is based on my judgment, and the two of you should have no opinion, right?"

Tsukishima Riren didn't look at his son, but looked at Bai Fan instead.

"I don't have a problem with that. ”

In fact, this set of rules is already taking care of Bai Fan, because Bai Fan doesn't understand the rules of RB kendo at all, and Bai Fan actually has the same etiquette just now, he doesn't understand it at all, and no one says that he did something wrong, so he doesn't care, and begins to seriously deal with the competition in front of him.

Bai Fan's idea was actually very simple, he showed a little strength, and then he was defeated, neither raising his hand to slap Tsukishima Massa's face, but also taking into account Tsukishima Risa's face.

As always, he held the bamboo sword in his hand in one hand, and his eyes were quietly watching Tsukishima Shoji, but this time it was a little different, his feet moved forward and backward slightly, and for the first time he had the desire to take the initiative to attack.

Tsukishima Risa ignored her second brother and focused on staring at Bai Fan, after all, she had seen her second brother's Zhiyun Flow many times, and she hadn't figured out Bai Fan's genre style yet.

Seeing Bai Fan's attitude, Tsukishima Masacji did not hesitate, stepped on his feet suddenly, and the whole person stepped up quickly, holding the bamboo sword with both hands and slamming it towards Bai Fan's face.

His movements were very fast, and if it were an ordinary student, he would have been intimidated by his menacing momentum and hit him stupidly.

But Bai Fan moved quickly, and while blocking this sharp blow, his footsteps slipped, and his body was sent forward, and the bamboo knife slid directly towards his armor hand along the knots on the opponent's bamboo knife.

If you don't have armor to officially fight with a real sword or sword, you can cut off people's fingers in one fell swoop.

"What kind of genre is this?" Tsukishima Masacji stepped on the plank with a bang, and the whole person took a few steps back, the whole person's figure was as beautiful as ever, and the tip of the sword was still aimed at Bai Fan's throat.

Bai Fan's bamboo knife was too weird, obviously it didn't seem to have any rules, but it was able to defend against all his next variations.

Like just now, if Bai Fan blocked horizontally, then his bamboo knife could also change direction and hit Bai Fan's upper abdomen.

But Bai Fan and he were close to him, but it was unexpected by Tsukishima Masaji, and at this time, he should obviously choose to extend the distance.

His heart sank, he no longer regarded Bai Fan as a novice, held the knife again, and looked at Bai Fan seriously.

Under his gaze, Bai Fan changed his posture this time, held the handle of the bamboo knife with both hands, and rushed up with three bangs under his feet!

Bai Fan actually took the initiative to attack?!

He squatted short, took the hilt of the knife in his hand horizontally, and pumped it straight into Tsukishima Massaji's abdomen.

Actually chose to hit the carcass?

Tsukishima Masaji hurriedly stepped back, but the bamboo sword in his hand was raised high, and he was about to draw it in Bai Fan's face-

But the next moment, Bai Fan Jianfeng turned around, his body rose sideways, his footsteps were to the right side, the strength of his arm exploded violently, and the bamboo knife in his hand suddenly hit the right side of Tsukishima Zhengji.

Syllable!

There was a crisp sound.