"Ahh Are you talking to me? ”

Just as Shota was about to intervene and prepare to go to Isayama Huangquan, suddenly someone in the front team stopped him.

The surprising white hair, and the wooden knife in his hand stopped in front of Shota, which surprised him a little.

Woooo It looks like there's something really amazing.

In Japanese anime, it seems that weird-looking young people have become the norm, from the wild and irascible mobs to the unappreciated Shibuya babes, the element of fashion seems to never be clear.

In the disciplined environment of colleges and universities, there always seem to be some people who change themselves restlessly, but according to the routine of comics, since ancient times, people with white hair and squinting eyes are all playing the role of pigs and eating tigers, but I don't know what role this guy who can't even see clearly plays in it.

"I think you may have misunderstood something, I'm not here to join the kendo club, and I'm not interested in that."

The group of people in line was all for the kendo club, and Shota's words instantly attracted the attention of the others, and he shrugged his shoulders indifferently to show an innocent look.

The white-haired man couldn't see his gaze and thought it should be on him, but Shota was curious about how he could see the road under his feet.

"In that case, then you ......"

"President!"

Just when he asked Shota in a puzzled tone, an exclamation suddenly came from the door of the kendo club, and then Fat Tiger found Shota's figure from the crowd and hurriedly ran over.

"Yes...... President, why are you here? ”

"It's nothing, I happened to be passing by to see you, is your minister here?"

"Minister, she is inside to interview the team members who came to sign up today, I'll go in and talk to her."

"No need, I'll just go in and find her."

Refusing the fat tiger, he walked straight inside, but as he passed by the white hair, Shota paused and turned his head to look at him.

"I'm not interested in this, because you're all too weak!"

This very villainous tone is not a bit of a middle two feeling on Shota, and even in the eyes of others, this is simply a true portrayal of him.

In his first competition, he defeated the national treasure genius Kuakutagawa Ichitou in the kendo competitions of various prefectures in western Japan, and he also fought against Kato Keno, one of the contemporary swordsmen of the Sword Hero League, and earned the name of Muramasa from him.

Later, in the Shenglong Banner competition, he played an excellent role and forced all the famous kendo schools, even in the face of Shenfeng University, which also has the title of national treasure, he stared at the pressure and forcibly completed the four-person pull, and he created an undefeated man in the kendo competition.

They have various versions of Shota's deeds, but there is no doubt that no matter what kind of origin he comes from, his character is a kind of big boss in the eyes of anyone else, so much so that in kendo circles, he gradually has a kind of weird name.

"Hey!"

Just as Shota was about to walk into the kendo club, a voice sounded again from the crowd. Even without looking back, you know who the voice is coming from, and of course who he's talking to.

Without looking back, he just stopped and stood there, but that was enough.

"You said we weren't strong enough, I want to know how we can fight you!"

"What!"

"This guy is crazy, isn't he?"

"I want to compete with the president!"

The people around him began to be in awe of Shota since they knew his identity, and the others were shocked when Bai Mao said such things to the white hair in their group.

Although Shota has turned Sakurai Road into a harmonious and friendly environment, the concept of hierarchy is not something that everyone can abandon like him.

So in the eyes of others, Bai Mao's behavior can simply be called a rebellion.

"Yes...... President! Leave this guy to me, I'll ......."

Fat Tiger didn't expect that someone in this group of newcomers today would dare to say such things to Shota, in his eyes, this was a dereliction of duty.

It doesn't matter how bad Shota is in character for him, because the real trump card of the kendo club is him, and if he is upset, the kendo club will most likely return to its previous bleak appearance.

Seeing the excitement of queuing up to sign up now, he doesn't want to go back to the past, so now he has to take care of all of Shota's feelings.

Fat Tiger stood up and prepared to go down to teach the white hair a lesson with a serious face, but he had just taken two steps before Shota held down his shoulder.

"That's it! Don't worry too much about what people say, maybe he'll be your teammate in the future. ”

After Shota said a word, he looked at the white fur through the figure of the fat tiger.

"If you want to fight me, I'll give you this chance."

"That's good for me......"

"Don't worry! I'm a man who does what I say, but ......"

As soon as he spoke, Shota poked his head out of Fat Tiger's shoulder and showed a smile.

"You'll have to stand across from me, I'll be waiting for you!"

With that, he turned away in earnest, and a restless agitation began in the crowd below who heard this.

……

"Actually, you don't have to do this, just leave these things to Gangtian to solve."

As soon as she entered, she was already standing at the door, and she bent down to apologize to Shota as soon as she saw her.

"What's this. If you can motivate the younger generations to grow, this is also your duty as a senior. And I'm telling the truth, they ...... It's still too weak. ”

With a chuckle, Shota passed by her. Isayama Huangquan, who had her head down, still stopped there and didn't speak until Shota sat down in her original position, and she turned around.

"Thank you."

There was no response, and Shota was bored flipping through the information of some of the personnel on the table in front of him. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he found something terrible in them.

"Ahh You're going to have to investigate this. ”

Shota pointed to the English letters of A, B, C, D, and E written on it with a strange expression, and having D in college is already considered a talent at the stage of high school, okay, what the hell is this E.

Is there no one in ten thousand martial arts wizards?

In the face of Shota's strange expression, Isayama Huangquan was much calmer, and there was no change in his expression.

"Any competitive sport is extremely talent-dependent, and the same is true for kendo. Any kind of limb incoordination or physical reasons I will also consider it.

I don't know if the president has ever heard of Amazonian female warriors, who will cut off part of their body tissues in order to be better hunting in the jungle, although I won't do this, but I also have to consider their significance in the kendo club. ”

It's really strict enough.

Hearing Isayama Huangquan's words, Shota didn't refute, but just nodded in agreement. After lamenting the current trend in the development of young people, he looked away from these numbers.

"I'd like to hear about your plans for the kendo club, as well as ...... What exactly do you want to do next? ”