"Ah!!h

The first thing he did when he arrived at the crowded arena was to stretch and yawn, and Shota rubbed the corners of his sleepy eyes and looked around.

I have to say that Japan's early years of a glass of milk a day plan is still somewhat effective, in the middle school to college age group height generally reached about 1.7 meters, some of them even reached more than 1.8 meters.

Did I drink laundry detergent before? Shota couldn't help but ask himself, but then there was a pain in his chest.

"President! Those are the opponents we are playing against. ”

Just as Shota was in the crowd to see if there were any bright girls, the voice of Isayama Huangquan whispered from behind.

"Standing Bird?"

It turned out to be them, and it was only after seeing the faces of those people that Shota reflected it.

Aren't those people the guys he saw at the station before, but he thought they were friends with Isayama Huangquan at that time, but they turned out to be enemies.

Thinking of this, he boredly plucked his ears with his little fingers, and then tilted his head to look at Isayama Huangquan.

"I think you should be able to deal with this kind of deflated three."

"This ......"

Although Shota himself didn't know where the confidence was in saying this, he didn't know why he felt unhappy when he saw them staring at this side with fire in their eyes.

This feeling of youth and enthusiasm is really damned, youth should be painful and profound.

……

"Welcome kendo practitioners from all over the country, for this year's Shenglong Banner Kendo Competition, we have invited Fan Shi from the All Japan Kendo Federation for short, referred to as the Quanjian Federation, as judges, they are ......"

"Cut! What, it's those old guys again. ”

Shota didn't have a good impression of the group of old guys in the whole sword federation, after all, they took the initiative to make trouble first and said that they were not allowed to participate in the kendo rank assessment, which means that if there is no accident in this life, he can only stay in the early stage of kendo.

Hehe! The beginning of kendo in teenagers can also be understood, the beginning of forty years old, the beginning of fifty years old, and the sixty ...... Seventy, these bastards!

Seeing the dog-like guy sitting on the judges' bench, Shota rolled his eyes at him.

"Let's start the game!"

Because there were so many participating colleges and universities, and due to the limited conditions of the place, four games were played at the same time on the basketball court, and Isayama Huangquan was ranked fifth in Group C.

Taking advantage of such a large blank period, Shota just happened to go out for a walk with his hands in his pockets.

"Na! I said what group are you in here? ”

As soon as he got into the audience, he was grabbed by Asuka who was waiting at the exit, and although he wanted to turn around and leave, it was already too late.

"Group C, fifth appearance."

"Group C, it looks like it's very strong."

"Where did you see that?"

"Height."

"Neurotic!"

Looking at her with an expression like her own words were the truth, Shota turned his head and left.

This thing can still be seen from the height, hehe! Isn't that all the martial arts masters in the NBA, and how the great martial artist Mr. Bruce Lee beat the NBA superstar Abdul-Jabbar in the Tower of Death is all nonsense.

Ignoring her, Shota wandered around the various arenas and the players who hadn't played yet.

Kendo pays more attention to the strength of the body, so generally speaking, the body shape of the person who practices kendo has some restraint, but in a corner of the backstage, he saw a big fat man with a bare head holding a box of rice balls and constantly stuffing it into his mouth.

"Masuko senior! Eat less, and be careful to vomit when you swing your sword. ”

"Let it go...... Rest assured, I'...... I'm going to knock them all away, uh......"

"Get water! Masuko's senior choked. ”

It's kind of interesting to shoot all the sticks out of the way.

Shota passed by him silently, and after noticing the bulging silhouette of his body under his clothes, he could be sure that this was another guy who had a lot of strength to descend to ten.

This kind of guy who folds the flesh armor is also a terrible horizontal pushing machine in actual combat, although there are various restrictions in the game, but Shota is sure that if it is in actual combat, the lethality of this guy is probably scary, at least more than half of the people here will be overturned.

It seems that this contest is a bit interesting.

"How's it going on the field?"

After a round trip, they hadn't played when they came back.

"The strength of the first two groups should not be underestimated, among them are two guys from Ono's sword, and the second group of generals has a little shadow of the naïve incense and Shinto stream."

"What! Will you come across genres here? ”

Last night, Isayama Huangquan specially analyzed the situation of the competition in various places with him.

Generally, those who participate in this kind of kendo competition are school clubs, and only a few are family inheritances, such as being born in a dojo or having a certain school in the family.

Generally, members of the club can only learn some basic movements or some moves, and those who can really serve as generals or can take charge on their own have rich backgrounds.

Shota himself didn't expect to meet a disciple of the Naive Incense and Shinto Stream in a competition of this specification, could it be that he is also one of the national treasures?

"Where is he?"

Following Isayama's fingers, Shota found the guy. From the outside, there is nothing special about it, and you can't tell how strong it is, but that face!

Are you going to be a cowherd, dressed up in a fancy way?

"Okay, I'll leave it to you here, I'll rest for a while."

The tension made Shota yawn, and after watching the back and forth of your attacks for a while, he was not interested at all. After all, the real fight and the scene of this kind of game are still too far behind.

"I see, then please rest for a while, we will do our best."

"Hmm!"

With a snort, he leaned against the corner and closed his eyes.

There are all kinds of chaotic qi around him, where can he sleep, and more importantly, after staying in this atmosphere for a long time, he has a vague urge to can't control his eagerness.

Damn it, I'm not responsible if something happens.

In order to better adapt himself to this state, he entered the system and hurriedly began to warm up, until he was woken up by Isayama Huangquan.

"Ahh Is it my turn? ”

"Nope! This morning's game is over, so let's go back to dinner. ”

"Knot...... It's over? ”

Taking a look at the stands, the audience has begun to move out one after another, but what is going on? Could it be that during the warm-up period, I really fell asleep?

Yes!!!

……

"Mihara, you take out today's game video."

"Match footage?"

Although it was a kendo team that was barely put together, Shota could see that Isayama Huangquan was really attentive, otherwise where did the kendo club get the camera that didn't even have a bus.

When he released the various game videos that he had recorded throughout today, Shota, who had been in a daze, suddenly sat up and lost all the sleepiness on his face.

"Why is he here too?"