Saeki's eyes under the mask were a little uneasy, and the bamboo knife in his hand shook uneasily.

The blow just now brought him not only a sense of dizziness, but also a sense of fear.

At the moment when Aoki slashed at him, Saeki really thought that he was going to be killed.

Damn it...... Saeki felt his inner wavering, including fear of Tsukasa Aoki, which made him a little angry with himself. But anger towards oneself cannot be transformed into fighting spirit.

Just facing Tsukasa Aoki, Saeki felt a sense of trembling from the so-called.

Calm down! It's still 0-0!

Saeki bit the tip of his tongue secretly, and the pain made him cheer up a little: he must not be defeated like this!

"Ready!" Kawamura squinted his eyes and raised the flag in his hand high: "Start!" ”

"Come on!" The stadium instantly resounded with lively cheers.

Aoki swayed back and forth, his center of gravity shaky, and his ability to control the striking distance and swing his upper body in boxing benefited him greatly in kendo.

Saeki tried his best to keep himself composed, moving slowly, always aiming the tip of his sword at Tsukasa Aoki, his eyes widening and his arms tense.

Poison Island Tsuneko, who acted as a referee, stared at Aokiji's movements tightly with a pair of eyes, and frowned slightly: This kind of action may not be used in kendo. Tsuneko Poison Island replaced herself with Saeki in her mind, and in just a few seconds, she found several flaws in Tsukasa Aoki.

Privately, I still haven't studied kendo seriously. Poison Island Tsuneko had a faint pity in her heart.

But the flaws that Poison Island Tsuneko can see may not be the case for Saeki.

This kind of never-before-seen pace was a dream for Saeki, who felt like he could hit Aoki with his sword one second, and felt shorter the next. The wooden knife in Aoki's hand trembled slightly as if it was about to be slashed horizontally for a moment, and as if it was about to be slashed for a moment.

Damn it! Saeki gritted his teeth, and the confrontation in just a few seconds had already made him break out in a cold sweat.

Where exactly is the timing of his attack?

Saeki's brain was spinning rapidly.

Aoki Tsukasa was not in a hurry, just gently shook the bamboo sword in his hand, the tip of the sword sometimes picked and sometimes pressed, at first glance it looked like a mess, but in fact it was a temptation that contained scheming.

This kid is pretty stable this time. A hint of surprise flashed in Aokiji's eyes under the mask, and he thought that his previous violent slash would make this guy completely lose his mind and have no heart to resist. It seems that Kawamura's strategy of delaying time has worked.

But...... Useless.

Tsukasa Aoki strode forward violently, and the bamboo knife in his hand slashed down with all his might.

Still want to fight like this?

There was a hint of relaxation in Saeki's eyes, as long as he kept the knife in the middle and placed the tip of the knife in front of Aoki's neck, even if the knife hit his head, he couldn't score.

Kendo tournaments are not something that can be won by a random fight!

Saeki's unmoved behavior made Tsukasa Aoki grin quietly.

Just looking at this knife, at first glance, it looked like it was going to slash Saeki's face, and Aoki Tsukasa also opened the door wide and let his neck out. But in fact, Aoki Tsukasa slid backwards extremely quickly at the moment when he swung his sword.

This time, Saeki's attempt to stab Aoki Tsukasa in the neck was shortened, and Aoki's bamboo knife with great strength struck Saeki's bamboo knife hard.

"Smack." The bamboo knife was slammed to the ground.

Saeki saw Tsukasa Aoki raise the knife again, and his mind instantly thought of the appearance of Yuya Ueda before, and he immediately panicked, and in his heart, he turned around and ran away.

As a result, there was an extremely funny side in the arena - Saeki ran wildly around the ring of the arena because he didn't have a knife in his hand and didn't want to lose points by going out of the arena.

But how big is the arena? The venue of the kendo competition is for a game of a few seconds. Saeki only ran two steps before he was caught by Tsukasa Aoki. Seeing that the ferocious knife was about to slash at Saeki's face, Kawamura, as the referee, raised the flag expressionlessly: "White foul!" Red wins! ”

The bamboo knife stopped on Saeki's cheek, and Aoki took a few steps back with a slight displeasure and returned to his original position. And Saeki sat on the ground because he escaped death, gasping for breath, and he was already sweating under his mask.

Poison Island nodded slightly, agreeing with the punishment.

"The wooden knife drops, one point. Negative battles, one point. White loses! Kawamura glared at Saeki viciously, and then at Tsukasa Aoki, who took off his hood and looked quite surprised, and his tone was cold: "In the next game, Sakai Sayoko will play." If we lose, we will fail today. ”

When Saeki heard this, he hurriedly stood up, took off his mask, and said eagerly and loudly: "I will be fined at most, how can I be directly sentenced to lose?" ”

"Enough! Haven't you lost enough face? Go back! Kawamura's tone of cold tone made Saeki see the reality clearly.

Saeki looked around blankly, only at the crowd of onlookers at this time, and a deafening cheer erupted.

"Tsukasa Aoki!" "It's so strong!" "That guy is too inferior, he was so scared that he fell to the ground!" ......

The discussion of the people around him made Saeki finally understand the reality.

If I knew this, I might as well have been kicked out of the circle.

Saeki smiled bitterly at himself, lowered his head, and walked out of the arena silently.

"Boss! Come on! Matsusaka Daitake, who was already enthusiastic from the sidelines, shouted hoarsely: "Beat their ministers down too!" ”

Kawamura turned his head a little unpleasantly when he heard this, but found that the person who said this was also a bald man, and he understood that this guy was not something he could mess with casually. Then he turned back to his team and pretended not to hear anything, looking at Sakai Sayoko, who had just gotten up from the ground with a calm expression, and whispered, "How is it, have you recovered?" ”

"Hmm." Sakai Sayoko lost her previous arrogance, carefully put her beautiful long golden wavy hair behind her head, and her expression was solemn: "Now I am in the best state." ”

"Okay, it's up to you whether you can save face today!" Kawamura took a deep breath, his expression a little unwilling.

The condition for him to come to Wuyang High School to challenge him before was that he couldn't make a move today, after all, the other party's main general, Poison Island Tsushiko, was injured and couldn't play, and if he made a move, it would be no reason at all.

Originally, I thought that in the name of only letting the members communicate, I would be able to let Sakai Sayoko sweep all the opponents by herself and get all the lost face back. As a result, I didn't expect a guy named Aoki Division to be born, even if he was fierce, his swordsmanship was so completely out of the routine - it was completely bullying people with physical fitness! Originally, I wanted others to consume more of Aokiji's physical strength, but judging from the current situation, I'm afraid that if I delay any longer, I will make my side even less imposing.

In the face of such a beastly opponent, except for the technical advantage far beyond him, there is simply no chance to defeat him!

Thinking that Aoki Tsukasa had used a feint very cunningly before, and hit Saeki's bamboo knife with one blow, Kawamura couldn't help but settle down: "Sakai, you must be careful not to fight him." Try to find a way to use methods like wrapping the sword to find an opportunity to hit his little hand. His skills aren't as good as they seem, and as long as we have the patience to drag him into the technical battles, we have a good chance of winning. ”

"I know." Sakai Sayoko licked her lips nervously, leaving many male classmates staring at her stunned.

Tsukasa Aoki? I'll win you, and then, challenge Poison Island Tsuneko!

She calmly put on her visor and came to Aoki Division, her tone cold: "You are a good opponent, but your skills are really poor." Be careful, I'm not the same as the previous waste. I advise you, let Poison Island Tsuneko come and fight me. I'll wait until she's healed before I visit. ”

Her words made Saeki, who was lost not far away, face stiffen, and secretly clenched his fists, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to bow his head even more in frustration.

Tsuneko Poison Island came to Tsukasa Aoki and said softly, "Are you sure?" ”

She didn't want Tsukasa Aoki to lose this match.

She hoped that in the kendo competition, Tsukasa Aoki would only lose to her as a woman.

Others don't have that qualification. This is what she expects from Tsukasa Aoki, and her respect for his talent. She thinks that if Tsukasa Aoki loses such a talent to those mediocre talents, it will be an insult to the talent he has. Tsukasa Poison Island envies Aoki's natural talent, and she doesn't want Aoki's talent to lose to these ordinary opponents.

Probably an obsession that doesn't want to be broken.

Aoki Tsukasa just smiled and said in a calm tone: "I don't want to lose in front of Senko Senpai." ”

Poison Island was slightly stunned, and then smiled softly: "Okay, then I'll look forward to it and see what kind of battle the division will show me." ”

Aoki didn't reply, his spirit became more and more concentrated, and in his eyes, only the opponent holding the bamboo sword on the opposite side was left.

"Hey, little girl." Aoki Tsukasa twisted his neck, looked at his opponent, and said in a cold tone: "I will tell you well how much the gap between you and Senior Sister Tsumiko is." ”

"Hmph, I'll tell you, it's not enough to have a body in Kendo." Sakai Sayoko put on a posture and didn't talk nonsense: "Ready to start!" Minister! ”

Kawamura watched the two of them sort out their equipment and put on a posture, with a serious expression: "Ready!" ”

"Let's go!"

After giving an order, Tsukasa Aoki and Sakai Sayoko rushed forward in unison.