Chapter 332: The Beginning

"That's right! Kusakawa appeared as an invited guest at the competition, and it is said that there will be a solo show after the competition. ”

Seeing Shota's surprised expression, Isayama Huangquan stood up and explained the situation.

Inviting guests? That guy?

Thinking of the way he had shown himself in the last match, Shota shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

I have to admit that he is indeed a genius and very strong, but it is a pity who let him meet him.

"Tell me about the others, is there anything you need to care about......

……

"The second game of the Ascending Dragon Banner Tournament begins!"

It's this annoying atmosphere again, and Shota deliberately puts his hair down to make himself look like a street bum.

Ignoring the loud noises, even the heat in the air gave him a sense of repulsion towards a viral contagion, and he just stood in the crowd and excluded himself.

"Naa! Why I still haven't seen you play, I say! You didn't pay for the last tournament winner. ”

Asuka didn't know where it came out again, and followed Shota with her hands behind her back, like a little follower of the stupid son of the landlord's family.

"Uh......"

As soon as Asuka finished speaking, the figure in front of her suddenly stopped.

Although he turned around and was still covered by his hair, he couldn't see his expression, but Asuka faintly felt that his eyes behind this might be something he couldn't guess.

"How...... What's wrong? ”

"It suddenly occurred to me that they didn't seem to have given me a medal from the last competition."

"What!! You big idiot! ”

"I've seen that guy from Kusakutagawa."

"Well, you know everything. That's right, you're old acquaintances anyway. ”

Asuka walked in front with her head in her hands and pouting her mouth with an unhappy look, while Shota in the back didn't know what to think under her hair.

"What do you want to do?"

Shota's voice was flat and he couldn't hear anything at all, but it made Asuka, who was walking in front, open her eyes and skimmed behind her.

"What, are you going to help me?"

"When I didn't say it."

After saying that, Shota left behind her, and Asuka in front of him stopped and pouted as he looked at his departing figure.

"What, this guy."

Shaking her head, she turned and walked backstage, and after Asuka completely disappeared into the crowd, Shota's face turned slightly sideways.

"It's none of my business what you're going to do, but...... Don't even involve me in the end. ”

……

"President! You're finally back. ”

"How's it going?"

Although nominally everyone is a teammate of the united front, but the embarrassing thing is that Shota doesn't remember the name of the person talking to him in front of him at all, he vaguely remembers that this guy seems to be called Fat Tiger.

"The game is not going to be good, the minister's old injury is ...... Relapsed. ”

Originally, Shota's plan was that he didn't have to play at all, and it shouldn't be a big problem to deal with this kind of game just with the strength of Isayama Huangquan, and his real purpose was to see the level of other national treasures.

After all, the group of guys who want to become stronger is an insurmountable mountain, and now he is also in the period of transformation, so getting as much information as possible is what he really cares about.

"You mean you need me to play?"

"I'm so sorry."

Looking at the embarrassed little fat man in front of him, Shota suddenly came up with the idea of rubbing his chubby face.

"What's your name?"

"What!"

Looking up at Shota with a surprised face, he only saw the hair scattered in front of him.

"I ...... My name is Takeshi Tsukada, please advise! ”

"Ah!! Is it really a fat tiger? ”

……

"I've told you all about the situation, I'm really troublesome to you."

"Well, Fat Tiger told me."

"Fat ...... Fat Tiger? That's a bit of a picture of what you say. ”

The haze of the previous game loss and the recurrence of old injuries was suddenly lost by Shota's words, and this was the first time Isayama Huangquan smiled in front of Shota.

Different from the smile of those women, if you use flowers to describe it, then the smile of Isayama Huangquan belongs to an epiphany, a short-lived epiphany.

"Okay, I already know the specifics, what do I need to do."

Through his thick hair, Shota looked at the playing field. The player on the opposite side turned out to be a two-knife player with two knives, and judging from his aggressive attack, it was only a matter of time before his side lost the match.

Miyamoto Musashi's two days were first-class, and it was really an unexpected surprise.

……

"Both sides prepare!"

As he expected, when standing in front of the second day first-class in a kendo uniform, Shota could see the guy on the other side clearly through the protective gear.

Kendo matches are played in turns, and even if everyone loses before, the final general can still put on a comeback posture if he is strong enough, and now he is facing this situation.

Ahh It's this nasty feeling again.

Behind the mask, Shota couldn't hear the noisy cheers outside, and all he could see was the guy standing in front of him, and the only thing he could hear in his ears was the sound of his own breathing.

"What is he doing?"

"Isn't it stupid?"

The current Shota and the surrounding game aura seem a little out of place, he neither showed the desire to attack, nor did he make an active preparation, even after the referee left the court, Shota still stood there without any reaction.

"Hey! The guy over there......"

The voices of discussion in the audience became louder and louder, and even Isayama Huangquan, who was sitting in the rest area, silently clenched his fists when he saw the stage.

What's wrong? What the hell is going on.

"Do you have any questions with this classmate?"

The referee on the side couldn't help but come up and ask after seeing that Shota didn't move, and under the face protection, his eyes were still on the opponent in front of him.

It's hot, it's hot, this dress stinks and it's hot, I hate it.

I don't know when Shota's eyes have been without a little brilliance. His mind only had the image of the opponent in front of him, but he didn't have the slightest sense of what to do next.

He subconsciously clenched the bamboo sword in his hand, and gradually his consciousness returned.

"Oh, I'm fine."

After confirming to the referee that he had no accidents, Shota refocused his gaze on the opposite side, only this time he did not choose to take the initiative and slowly retreated with a knife at the lower end in a defensive stance.

"What!"

This is the first time Isayama Huangquan has seen Shota put on such a posture, not only she is in this game, but some other guys are also silently watching this side.

"Hey! It's the first time I've seen someone come up and put on a defensive stance, and it's still in the fifth place in the order of appearance. Is he a general? ”

"I don't know, he should be from ...... Sakurai Road High School? ”

In the face of Shota's strange movements, the guy standing opposite him was already a little blindsided.

Looking over at his teammates, all he got was a blank shrug. In desperation, he could only rely on himself to stabilize his mind, and then looked at Shota intently.

"Does Sakurai Michichi have any information about this guy?"

"Nope."

The group of people in the audience wearing the uniforms of Bluestone High School all had expressions on their faces that I didn't know.

"According to the information we investigated before, the only one who can be considered dangerous at Sakurai Road High School is that witch.

But now that her old injury has recurred, there shouldn't be much to worry about. I think that guy is just posturing. ”

Several people gathered around to talk about Shota, and suddenly a calm voice came from behind them.

"Don't be afraid, there's me. I...... Definitely not going to lose! ”