Chapter 220: Throw in the towel

Shingo Harano's eyebrows furrowed tightly under the headgear protector, feeling the strength of Kitagawa Haseji just now.

You must know that your strength is already 7 points, which is two points more than ordinary people, but neither of the two of you can have the upper hand with the head-on slash just now.

Not only was Harano Shingo frightened, but Kitagawa Haseji was also secretly surprised, but he didn't expect that the kid in front of him looked thin and weak, but his strength was really not small.

Originally, he was thinking about drying this kid at the beginning, and then the other party would definitely slowly lose patience, and then he would use words to provoke the other party, and the kid in front of him would definitely listen to his own arrangement and pick up a knife to compete with himself.

It's just that unlike what I originally imagined, I didn't cut down the other party at once, on the other hand, this kid's pace is very steady, and he seems to be a person who has practiced kendo.

This is not in line with his own information, he said that his daughter told him that he knew swordsmanship, but it was just a frame for him, but he felt that the kid in front of him actually pried away his daughter's heart, and it was really difficult to understand the hatred in his heart if he didn't clean him up twice.

Although he thought so, time only passed for a moment, and the two of them collided with each other with swords just now, and after touching each other, they each took a step back.

Shingo Harano was indeed a little annoyed in his heart.

Whether it's Koichiro Matsuyuki or Haseji Kitagawa Hase, he feels like a clown being played with, and he comes and drinks as soon as he calls.

Even if this is the reality, he is still angry in his heart, he wants to break through this barrier so much that he doesn't want to use the sword technique of static braking like Iaido, he decided to take the initiative!

Aren't you kidding me, I'm going to make you suffer a little today!

Shingo Harano moved forward quickly in small steps, first deceiving Kitagawa Haseji with a powerful block, and then quickly drawing his knife and slashing diagonally upwards from the lower right side.

With a knife cut away, others see that the trajectory is a perfect straight line, as if the line has been cut off completely.

It's very simple to say, but it's really difficult to do, just like if you stand and hammer a nail one meter in front of you, you may feel very simple, but three or four hammers may not be able to hammer the nail once, but it is easy to hammer to the next place, this thing can not be practiced hundreds or even tens of thousands of times.

Not to mention waving a knife and staring at where to slash, and then slashing down with only a few tenths of a second reaction time, it is absolutely impossible to complete without long-term muscle memory.

Kitagawa Haseji felt bad after feeling the strength of his false slash at the beginning, and immediately looked at the six roads and listened to all directions, and after seeing his intention to slash himself obliquely from the bottom up, he tried to twist his waist, and then took a step back to block Su Zhen, who was able to block his knife, and the strength directly made Su Zhen in his hand cling to his body, and transmitted a force to the inside of his armor.

He took three steps back in a row, stabilizing his figure, but Yuan Ye Shingo was unforgiving, and then bullied himself, without a little bit of the rules in the kendo competition, splitting, slashing, poking, stabbing, the basic moves were used by him step by step with great strength and extremely rhythm.

And Kitagawa Haseji was able to stop, and then strode back to open the distance, and Shigo Harano slashed so many knives for a while, and he also felt that his breath was a little unstable, so he took a step back to adjust his breath.

The two began to confront each other again, Kitagawa Haseji gasped slightly, I didn't expect this bastard boy to be so fierce, he didn't play according to the routine at all, he was completely desperate to play, and he didn't meet the rules of the kendo game at all, although there were no bells and whistles, but it could be seen that the basic skills were very solid.

In a corner of the atrium, a beautiful woman's beautiful eyes looked at this side tightly, and saw that her husband was being pressed and beaten, and her thin eyebrows were furrowed tightly, which she really did not expect.

Before she could think about it, a cold female voice came from the side.

"I'm coming, where is the person you want me to see?"

Turning her head, Mrs. Beichuan's originally frowning brows stretched, and she said with a smile: "Over there, I'm trying kendo with your father." As he spoke, he pointed to the direction in which Shingo Harano and her husband were competing.

Kitagawa Yukino stood beside his mother, looking expressionlessly at the center of the atrium, where two men in thick armor faced each other in the middle of the grass.

Because she was wearing very thick armor and a helmet with a tightly wrapped head, she couldn't recognize it as Shingo Harano.

And in her impression, Harano Shingo also doesn't know kendo, and the only thing that can be related to kendo is probably the Tiger Knife.

He stood there without saying a word, watching them silently.

"That person is very powerful, it seems that even your father is not an opponent, if Yukino-chan marries such a person, he should feel very secure." Mrs. Kitagawa smiled lightly and said in a somewhat out of tune.

Turning his head slightly, he glanced at his mother obliquely, and Kitagawa Yukino's mouth silently spit out two words:

"Uninteresting."

Rubbing his fingers, then putting his fingers in front of his mouth, and shaking it gently, Mrs. Kitagawa smiled and said, "That's not necessarily, maybe my Yukino-chan will like it when I see him later." ”

"Please die of this heart, I'm just coming back to sit down, and I'll have to go home and cook later."

Seeing that her daughter didn't turn her head, just stared at the two people in the venue with an expressionless face, Mrs. Beichuan was a little curious, after the little guy took off the hood, what kind of expression would her daughter have, she couldn't be as unresponsive as usual...

In the center of the atrium, it seemed to have eased up, Kitagawa Haseji put on a posture, and a slightly dull voice came from inside the heavy helmet:

"Boy, have you ever practiced kendo, what kind of first-class school did you learn, didn't the master teach you some rules?"

He was now convinced in his heart that the other party had studied, and the time was definitely not short.

Although I haven't shown any specific techniques of any genre until now, it's definitely not simple, and it's been four or five years to be able to practice the basic swordsmanship so proficiently, to say the least, plus the strength beyond ordinary people, it's not difficult to press yourself with irregular fighting styles at the beginning.

The anger in the heart of Shingo Harano gradually subsided at this moment, probably because it was really cool to press the other party just now, and the anger in his heart went out a lot, and he replied:

"I've just practiced on my own, I don't know what the rules are, do you want to admit defeat?"

Hearing that this kid Harano Shingo actually called himself Pingyu, Kitagawa Haseji felt that he was humiliated, and immediately shouted angrily.

"Throw in the towel? Boy, let you take a good look at my swordsmanship! ”