The cozy music echoed quietly, and the six people in the room and Akiko Suzuki outside all listened to this lullaby quietly, and their hearts were quiet, as if all their troubles had been washed away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the end of the song, several people had a feeling that they were still unsatisfied, and Suzuki Qianxia put away her mobile phone and looked at Yang Yi. Ai Yoshida was surprised: "Is this song sung by Yang Yijun, it's really good, so comfortable and magical." Suzuki Chixia nodded and said to Yang Yi: "Yang Yijun, I also saved the video of you fighting that person, do you still want to play it?"

"No need, but it's not a secret, Suzuki-san, why do you want to compete with me in martial arts?" Suzuki Chixia puffed up his chest and said seriously: "My grandfather is a kendo master, he once said that Huaxia's martial arts are broad and profound, if you want to practice kendo to the extreme, you must learn from Huaxia kendo masters, only by constantly absorbing the strengths of each family, can I Suzuki kendo go to the peak!"

Suzuki Chixia's eyes were shining, and her high-spirited fighting spirit came out of her body, approaching Yang Yi. Yang Yi cried and laughed: "I'm sorry Suzuki-san, I want to remind you that I don't know kendo, although I do know a little martial arts, but this is my family tradition, and my family's martial arts are not good at offense, but are better at defense, so you are looking for the wrong person." ”

Suzuki Chixia suddenly said in stumbling Chinese: "I know that the Chinese are very modest, but Yang Yijun, this is my wish, and it is also my grandfather's wish, please be sure to have a competition with me, please!" Suzuki Chixia actually knelt up and bowed to the end, not giving Yang Yi a chance to regret at all. Kneeling is a great gift no matter in which country, and it is the most noble etiquette in China and the Wa Kingdom, and there is a saying in China since ancient times that "men have gold under their knees", Suzuki Chixia worshipped, so that Yang Yi could not refuse at all.

"Yang Yijun, please promise Suzuki Chixia-san, it's just a competition, and you won't get hurt. Ai Yoshida began to intercede for Chinata Suzuki. Wei Qiao pouted and said, "How can a big man be so stingy, he can make two strokes casually." Then even Yuanyuan took Yang Yi's hand and persuaded: "Yi, you promise her, it's just a competition." Yang Yi looked at a few girls who were forcing the palace, and said helplessly: "Okay, as long as you don't dislike it." ”

Suzuki Chixia raised her head and said in surprise: "Really? You agreed?" Yang Yi said speechlessly: "You are like this, how can I not agree?" Suzuki Chixia was a little embarrassed: "I'm very sorry for causing you trouble, please come to the martial arts dojo with me." Several people followed Chinatsu Suzuki through the long corridor and finally came to a large palace room in the backyard.

Pushing open the door, I saw a huge word "sword", just one word, it made people feel a kind of fierce daring, and every stroke was like a sword mark. Seeing Yang Yi staring at the word "sword", Suzuki Chixia took the initiative to explain: "This word came from my great-grandfather's hand, he was a venerable great swordsman. When Yang Yi heard this, he bowed to the word "sword", which was a sign of respect for the deceased.

Perhaps it was this move that made Chinatsu Suzuki feel good, and there was a clear smile on his face. Bamboo swords and armor can be found everywhere in the kendo hall. Chixia Suzuki held a suit of armor and said to Yang Yi, "Yang Yijun, please put on the armor." Yang Yi waved his hand and said, "No need, I'm not used to wearing this thing, well, just give me a bamboo sword." Chixia Suzuki stepped forward and said solemnly. Yang Yijun, please put on armor, my sword is very powerful, I don't want to hurt you!"

"Uh, I really don't need to, come on. "Yang Yi is telling the truth, although the armor can protect the body, but it will affect the flexibility, he has never worn this thing, and suddenly wearing it will definitely affect him, it is better not to wear it, but this move in the eyes of Suzuki Chinatsu has become that he looks down on his own kendo, so Suzuki Chixia secretly made up his mind to teach Yang Yi a lesson!

Perhaps in order to fight for breath, Suzuki Chixia did not use protective gear, threw Yang Yi a bamboo sword, and the two began to salute face to face. Chixia Suzuki held a sword in both hands, aimed at Yang Yi, her legs slightly bent, and she would attack at any time. Compared with Suzuki Chixia's seriousness, Yang Yi was too casual, and he stood there casually, pointing at the bamboo sword in his right hand and smiling.

"Drink!" Suzuki Chixia shouted angrily, a knife slashed at Yang Yi obliquely, Yang Yi backhanded, blocking the knife, and Suzuki Chixia's second knife has come, swinging the knife left, Yang Yi raised the knife to meet the attack, and at the same time kicked with his right foot on the bamboo sword, a huge force suddenly shook Suzuki Chixia away, and even the bamboo sword in her hand flew out.

Suzuki Chixia's beautiful big eyes were full of shock, and there was a sudden thought in his heart, this person knew his own kendo! Yang Yi seemed to be able to see through his thoughts, and casually pointed at her with a bamboo sword: "Don't worry, I just guessed your move from the wooden stakes used to practice in the courtyard, three consecutive slashes, respectively, the middle, left, and right swing the knife, one knife is faster than one knife, well, good knife technique." ”

Suzuki Chixia suddenly realized, but his expression was a little unconvinced: "This is my sword, not the sword!" Yang Yi said innocently: "I'm sorry, in Huaxia, the sword is a double-edged sword, your Japanese sword, in our place called a knife, it seems that the Japanese sword evolved from the Tang knife, I won't explain much." Suzuki Chixia's pretty face turned red with anger, and a pair of big eyes stared at Yang Yi viciously.

Yang Yi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Do you want to compare?" "Yes!" Suzuki Chixia picked up another bamboo sword, held the sword in both hands, seemed to resist the sword on his shoulder, and quickly rushed towards Yang Yi. When her sword was enough to touch Yang Yi, she exerted force with both arms and slashed the sword on her shoulder towards Yang Yi. This style of sword move seems simple and crude, but in fact, there is a university question.

First of all, fast running is to have enough speed to drive the knife with the strength of the whole body, secondly, to judge the distance, you need to be very familiar with your own sword, and then to swing the knife, you must swing the knife with your arms, and there must be no change in both hands of the sword. The key to this move is to be fast and ruthless! Explode with your own extreme speed and strength, and strive to kill the enemy with one move.

It's a pity that Suzuki Chixia met Yang Yi, and with the blessing of the perverted left eye, Suzuki Chinatsu's move was completely split, and there was no secret at all. Yang Yi just gently sent the bamboo sword in his hand forward, and Suzuki Chixia was pushed out before he could even complete the slash, but fortunately, the top of the bamboo sword was holding the cloth, otherwise Suzuki Chixia would definitely be injured.

"Ahem, cough!" Suzuki Chixia was directly upside down by Yang Yi's top, lying on the ground coughing and retching, it took a long time to ease up, and Yang Yi was a little embarrassed to see it. "Suzuki-san, you should be okay, right?" Yang Yi himself was too sure, his own kung fu was as steady as a rock, Suzuki Chixia rushed over like this, just like she hit the sword, how much strength she used, how much she would endure, it could be said that she was self-inflicted.

Suzuki Chixia sat on the ground and looked at Yang Yi quietly, and the last Yang Yi was terrified, touched his face and asked, "Is there something on my face?" Suzuki Chixia looked at Yang Yi's eyes, and said seriously: "Yang Yijun, can you use your family martial arts to learn from me?" This sentence made Yang Yi couldn't help but blush, that's right, the first move can be said to be resolved by brute force, and the second move is even more shameless, it can be said that Suzuki Chixia sent it to the door by himself, judging from the competition, Yang Yi is simply teasing people.

Yang Yi hugged his fists and said: "I'm sorry, I'll take it seriously next, please!" This time Suzuki Qianxia was much more cautious, and circled Yang Yi for a long time, and finally stabbed Yang Yi in the throat with a sword, Yang Yi subconsciously wanted to use a bamboo sword to separate, and Suzuki Qianxia's sword style changed, turning a stab into a cut, and the bamboo sword immediately crossed Yang Yi's right shoulder, if it was a real sword, Yang Yi would have been injured now.

Suzuki Chixia didn't give Yang Yi a chance to reflect, rolled forward, and slashed at Yang Yi's feet, Yang Yi jumped up and dodged, and in his heart he had already regarded the bamboo sword as a real blade. I have to say that Suzuki Chixia's kendo does have merit, and Yang Yi also sighed again that existence is a famous saying that is truth.

Suzuki Chinatsu should have exposed his back to the enemy after this slash, and no one should be willing to let go of such a big flaw, and the inventor of kendo took advantage of this psychology to create the next style. As if a knife was sheathed, the bamboo sword stabbed out from under Suzuki's armpit and stabbed Yang Yi in the chest, if there was really a pursuer, it would be too late to hide at this time.

The advantage of this move is that it is taken by surprise, not only does it not kill the enemy, but it also forces the enemy back and gives yourself time to turn around. Yang Yi really hit the plan and hurriedly jumped over, and at this time, Suzuki Qianxia did not give up, and actually turned around and continued to pursue, holding the sword horizontally to draw a large circle, and the blade of the sword slashed towards Yang Yi's abdomen, as if to help him cut his abdomen.

Yang Yi was also a little angry after suffering losses one after another, but helplessly, the Yang family's eighteen clothes were indeed not good at attacking, he had the heart to win with "battle axes" and "war spears", and he felt that victory was not martial, and he was depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

In fact, with Yang Yi's speed and strength, he can completely use any moves, and only need to use his extraordinary reflexes and strength, he can completely torture Suzuki Chixia to death, but this is said to be a martial arts competition, what is the matter with brute force? If this is okay, in the future, everyone can have a submachine gun.

Maybe he was really provoked by Suzuki Chiatsu's endless attacks, and in the face of Suzuki Chisaki's slash again, Yang Yi subconsciously used the chaos in the eighteen falls of the clothes to straighten out the chaos and resolve the move, and this move suddenly helped him open a new door, who said that the eighteen falls of the clothes must be captured?

Yang Yi looked thoughtfully at the bamboo sword in his hand, and Suzuki Qianxia, who was not far away, was tasting Yang Yi's sword just now, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "Interesting kendo!"