Chapter 218: A Matter of One Move

The result was the same, Ming Yan only used one move, so that the students of the Heavenly and Earth Kendo Gym were powerless to parry, the latter only felt that the opponent's attack was fierce, and before he could react, he saw the tip of the knife falling somewhere on his body. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

The referee was dumbfounded, this boy had twice defeated the samurai of the kendo hall, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really wouldn't have believed it.

After being a referee for so many years, it is the first time that such a strange thing has happened, and in the past, the samurai of the kendo hall fought against the civilian samurai, and there was no suspense.

In the end, the player won the award.

The three great swordsmen on the high platform narrowed their eyes slightly, they didn't see each other last time, but this time they witnessed this kid defeat the samurai of the kendo hall with one move, and they couldn't help but guess together.

Could it be that there is still a swordsmanship master in the country of Tian?

The moves are unpredictable, and the void is real, not like the mainstream swordsmanship that is spread in the country of Tian, this kid is from another country?

In any case, this kid is a manufacturable material, and according to this trend, his achievements will not be inferior to several great swordsmen, including himself.

Even the daimyo raised his lazy eyelids this time, slightly amazed at Naruyan's excellent performance, and then fed a walnut kernel in his mouth, chirping and eating, thinking about messy things in his head.

There was an uproar again, if the last time this boy defeated the samurai of the kendo hall, there was an element of luck in it, then this time, this boy proved with his actions that he was his own hard power, not mixed with any water and luck ingredients.

Looking at the costume, there is no doubt that he is a samurai from a civilian background, but in the face of the samurai of the kendo hall, he can defeat the opponent twice in a row, how easy is this?

It's like a strong adult bullying a child who can't even walk steadily, and with just a finger on his eyebrows, he can push the child to the ground effortlessly.

From Ming Yan's face, there was no joy to be seen, no expression emerged, and he left the scene with a steady step, which made everyone even more curious, and the joy of victory could not be seen in this child at all.

The participating samurai of the major kendo gyms silently added a number to their dangerous list - the only samurai from a civilian background on the list!

If Ming Yan knew, he should be happy, sad, or not care at all.

Junichi Tahara's eyebrows tightened, compared to the geniuses of other kendo gyms, it was obviously this boy who easily defeated him yesterday was more powerful.

I really don't know why there is such a perverted fierce man in their generation, who doesn't need to enter the kendo hall for systematic learning, and has no resources to support him, so he can rely on himself?

Perhaps behind his poverty, there is a sword master, and when he thinks about it like this, his heart feels slightly better.

At night, the open-air conference hall was brightly lit, and the competition had reached a white-hot stage so far, from the initial seven or eight hundred people to the current nearly one hundred.

Everyone looked exhausted, but the more they got to the end, the more exciting the battle became.

Ming Yan asked why he didn't continue the next day, he had to do it from morning to night, although he was not tired, but he was very curious, the number of people in the middle ninja exam was much smaller than this, even if there were few people for three days, this kendo rookie, is it a rhythm to be completed in one day?

The explanation given by the poor man is that physical strength is also an important indicator of samurai, and if they do not have sufficient physical strength, or they will not use it reasonably, they will not be able to hold on to even a day's competition, and if these people go to the battlefield, they will only become cannon fodder.

If you think about it carefully, it makes sense, a samurai doesn't need chakra, all they rely on is their body, and if they don't have excellent physical fitness and physical strength, they won't be able to become an excellent samurai, and they won't even be qualified.

Everyone will consume chakra in the middle ninja exam, and if it is not conducted every other day, in order to be able to be promoted to middle ninja, the candidate is obviously exhausted in chakra, but he forcibly uses ninjutsu, which will lead to senseless death, which is not good, and he has no physical strength, at most he is so tired that he lies on the ground and does not want to move.

Ming Yan, who figured it out, set his sights on the arena again, and the rest of them were all rich children of the kendo gym.

So far in the game, everyone's minds have been occupied by a figure, and the owner of the figure is Ming Yan.

So far, how many rounds of matches have been played, and how many times Ming Yan has completed the feat of defeating the opponent with one move.

They can't remember it if they don't want to, just because Ming Yan's performance is too eye-catching, so bright that the big names and great swordsmen on the high platform are sideways.

There were nearly 100 contestants left, and Ming Yan was the only one who was not from a kendo gym, and he was also the last opponent that the players wanted to encounter in advance.

When I met this number, I had almost no hope of winning.

This is what every kendo gym child thinks, and every time the numbers on the display screen scroll, they pray not to match their and numbers together, and when they find that there is none, they breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, Naruto is a nightmare in their minds, and the activation of the display screen is the beginning of the nightmare.

When the number appeared on the display screen again, Ming Yan walked onto the field in a leisurely manner, and his opponent looked at the display screen for a long time, and then his heart collapsed, and he didn't know how many times he scolded the thief on the way to the arena......

The result seems to be copy-paste, another trick.

The major kendo halls are shrouded in a shadow, and the strong enemy that everyone presets in advance is lightweight compared to this number, and the number is the number one!

The moon is shining in the sky, and the stars are twinkling.

At this time, the eyelids should be fighting, but the samurai from the civilian background is full of passion, as if he has been beaten with chicken blood.

They have witnessed time and time again the usually arrogant and domineering kendo hall geniuses stomped under their feet one after another, as a stepping stone to step on the throne of champions, and it was not too cool to see the dull atmosphere of the major kendo halls in the distance and the sad faces of those rich children.

The oppression they had been subjected to recently had been most completely released at this moment, and it had been a long time since they had been so happy as civilians.

If they could, the three great swordsmen would have been unable to hold back their curiosity to call up the information of the number, but there was no information about the contestants at hand, only the top three, in other words, the players who were eligible for the award, the staff would verify their identities.

After all, there are so many contestants, if you go to verify your identity one by one, you must not exhaust the staff.

As long as the identities of the top three are verified, there is no problem, which reduces the workload of the staff and does not release the property of the State to unidentified persons.

Around the end of the evening, the top 10 were finally decided.

And the top ten, most of them are not decently tired, and after playing so many games, their physical strength is gradually a little exhausted.

There is only one exception, which is also recognized by the contestants, that is, the number player Ming Yan, who is full of energy, as if he did not participate in today's game at all, except for being a little tanned on this day, it is no different from when he first came......