With the help of the final evolution gene, Zhang Yuntian only took a few days to adapt his body to the sword, and his strength and speed were much stronger than those of ordinary swordsmen, and Wang Yue's tricky sword moves, even the battlefield warriors who licked blood on the tip of the knife every day were not opponents, let alone these so-called samurai in peacetime. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The wooden sword was already heavy, and with his huge wrist strength, he could easily smash bricks with a single blow, let alone a human body.

So when Zhang Yuntian saw that Mitsui didn't make a defense, he was afraid that this move would kill him, so he only used Sancheng strength, and even so, he still grinned at the other party.

"Am I taking too much of it?"

Zhang Yuntian asked Keiko Fukada, who was standing anxiously outside the court.

The latter had long been annoyed by Kenichi Mitsui, and she originally hoped to marry such a powerful rich son, which would be beneficial to her family business.

But as the relationship deepened, she found that Mitsui was a bastard with no one in his eyes, relying on the huge power of his family consortium, acting as a prestige everywhere, ignoring the efforts of others, wantonly trampling on the dignity of others, full of machismo, and even asked her to be a full-time wife after marriage, and handed over the company's business to Mitsui's younger brother.

That little guy has just graduated from junior high school now, and such a marriage is not a union at all, but an annexation.

So Keiko Fukada has been trying to find a way to escape, and this time she invited Zhang Yuntian over, firstly, for the anniversary celebration, and secondly, to explore Zhang Yuntian's strength and seek a big tree to rely on.

"Don't worry, Kenichi Mitsui is just pretending, this guy is very cunning, you must not be deceived by him, you see that the protective gear on his body is made of alloy, the hardness and toughness are much higher than the wooden sword, even if the wooden sword is cut off, it will not cause serious damage to him, you just let go of your hands and feet to do it!"

Keiko Fukada looked up at Zhang Yuntian, suddenly smiled, put her hand on her plump chest, and fiddled with her open collar, "Hurry up and end the battle, I still have important things to do in a while, and I want to report to you separately!" ”

Zhang Yuntian nodded, "It just so happens that I also have something to look for you, since he has protective gear, then let's solve it quickly!" ”

With another gong sound, Zhang Yuntian and Mitsui returned to the martial arts arena, and this time, the momentum of the two changed again.

Zhang Yuntian was determined to win this game, so he no longer planned to retain his strength, and put on the starting style of Huaguo swordsmanship, which was ready to attack.

Although Kenichi Mitsui's side won a game by luck, he was reprimanded by Masao Mitsui during the break, especially when he learned that Prime Minister Koizumi was also paying attention to the game, a spirit of bushido ignorance ignited in his heart, and this time he was engrossed and ready to continue to win the game by trick for move.

It's just a few blows on the body, and losing glory is more unbearable than physical pain.

"Bastard boy, you're going to lose this game, because I'm ready to give my life!"

Kenichi Mitsui roared and rushed over, spun the wooden sword around at high speed a few times, and then jumped up and smashed it down from top to bottom.

At the same time as Mitsui started, Zhang Yuntian also launched an attack, which was his first offensive since this competition.

Zhang Yuntian was too fast, like an offline arrow, and rushed out with a whoosh, but it was not the thunderous momentum, but it gave people a feeling of gentle fluttering, as if a gust of wind could blow him up.

Syllable!

After a move, the two stood in each other's positions, standing back to back, and the scene was exactly the same as the samurai duel in the movie.

Mitsui scores!

The referee flipped the scoreboard a few times, which immediately drew cheers from the audience.

"Good Mitsui, give this kid some color!"

"That's right, this is the spirit of bushido in our little Japanese country! It's really exciting! ”

"Well done, our little Riguo's kendo is the essence, and Huaguo's garbage is not worth mentioning at all!"

Zhang Yuntian put away the wooden sword, turned around and walked past Mitsui, and silently got off the martial arts arena.

Keiko Fukada on the side ran over nervously, "How about the chairman, are you okay?" It doesn't matter if we lose the game, now we can be regarded as tearing up our faces with the Mitsui family, and then we have to discuss the countermeasures! ”

Zhang Yuntian nodded, "Liangzi must have ended this time, let's go to a hot spring hotel, I want to relax!" ”

Keiko Fukada hurriedly led Zhang Yuntian to the door, behind him was full of laughter and cheers, and the referee also sounded the gong again, announcing that the game was over and the winner had been decided.

Just as the two of them were about to walk out of the arena, there was suddenly another exclamation from behind them, Zhang Yuntian didn't look back, and walked forward silently.

Keiko Fukada was very curious and secretly glanced back.

I saw Mitsui on the martial arts field fall heavily on the field, and the medical staff outside the field hurried over, measured blood pressure, measured pulse, and finally lifted the stretcher.

When they took off Mitsui's protective gear, they found that the entire alloy armor was extremely strong and deformed in many places, as if a heavily loaded truck had been crushed from above.

Is this the damage of the wooden sword? It's impossible, it's outrageous!

The referee was stunned on the sidelines, he obviously only saw Mitsui hit Zhang Yuntian's sword, but he didn't see Zhang Yuntian shoot.

Unexpectedly, it was because the latter shot too quickly, and sent out seven or eight attacks in an instant, so that a phantom appeared, and it looked like he didn't make a move.

Such a realm has almost surpassed the pinnacle that Konitchi Kendo can reach, this is simply a god-like existence!

Even if there are really martial arts wizards in the world, who can practice swordsmanship day and night, and finally reach this level of supernatural mastery, they must be sixty or seventy years old, how can they be young people in their twenties?

If this is the case, then what kind of amazing effect does Huaguo's swordsmanship have to achieve if it is practiced to the end? Could it be that all the content in the Chinese martial arts film is true?

Zhang Yuntian's blow completely shattered the referee's outlook on life, and it turned out that his pursuit of kendo for so many years was all wrong.

The audience on the stage also opened their mouths wide in surprise, and they couldn't say a word, this flip was too sudden, and some couldn't come back to their senses.

Especially those bookmakers who set up the game, the ratio of one to fifty, the Huaguo audience made a lot of money this time, some were proud of their Huaguo's strong swordsmanship, and some were secretly glad that they had made a heavy bet.

Mitsui Masao watched Huaguo's exchange rate rise and ached, he just issued a policy of settlement with soft sister currency, according to the company's efficiency, I'm afraid these orders have now reached an agreement, it's too late to change, the only thing that can be done at present is to calculate the liquidated damages and exchange rate losses, which is more costly.