"What should I do?" A boy wearing kendo armor and wearing the badge of Yachiyo High School had a solemn expression, and cold sweat slowly flowed down from the corners of his forehead: "Who will go first?" ”

"Also, let's go ahead with Ueda." The other boy said with some horror in his eyes.

When the boy named Ueda heard this, he immediately stared at him with dissatisfied eyes with some excitement: "Why me?" Wouldn't it be better for Kawashima to go first? ”

"Me? I, my style is not suitable for the first one, you are good at defense, wouldn't it be better to consume his physical strength first" Kawashima's eyes flickered and he lowered his head.

"Saeki-senpai goes first, right? Saeki is the top four in the kendo tournament, so it shouldn't be much worse than that bald man, right? ”

"Hey, I'm a senior! Matsunaga, you go first! ”

Watching these people shirk each other, Sakai Sayoko, who was sitting on the side and trying to recover her strength, had a somewhat disdainful expression, but just looked at Kawamura lightly and asked him to come out quickly to make a decision.

Kawamura took a look at Tsukasa Aoki, who was already ready not far away, holding a bamboo knife with one hand, and breathed a sigh of relief. He walked up to his subordinates with a solemn expression and whispered, "Ueda is the first to go up." ”

Ueda shook his head with some resistance when he heard this: "I ......"

"Shut up! Don't you even have the courage to fight now? If you don't want to play today, submit an application for withdrawal immediately! Kawamura scolded in a low voice, his eyes widened: "It's not that you want to die, you just need to survive ten rounds and consume his physical strength." Can't you even do that! ”

Ueda opened his mouth and lowered his head in embarrassment.

Didn't you hear what the bald man said? He said he would get hurt! Ueda's eyes trembled a little: Why, why do you have to be the first to be the first!

"Then Saeki is on, Saeki is experienced and reacts quickly on the spot, let's not give the guy on the other side a chance to breathe and drag him down with a wheel battle!" After Kawamura finished speaking, he pushed Ueda: "Hurry up, put on a mask." ”

Ueda reluctantly reached out to put on the head protector, clenched the wooden sword, and walked to the opposite side of Aoki Tsukasa with sluggish steps.

Aokiji's eyes under the mask were extremely sharp, but his tone was very flat: "Is that you?" A substitute for a dead ghost pushed out by a teammate? ”

"Hu, nonsense." Ueda clenched the bamboo knife and gritted his teeth: "You win against me first, and then talk big!" ”

Perhaps because the mask obscured Tsukasa Aoki's face, the fear in Ueda's heart calmed down a little.

If it was a regular kendo competition, Aoki Tsukasa would definitely not talk casually. After all, etiquette is also very important in kendo competitions. But after all, this is a kick-off competition, and Aoki Tsukasa only aims to win, and uses all means to expand the chances of winning.

Whether it was those words before or the pretended vicious expression, it was Aokiji's deliberate method to put pressure on the person opposite.

Kendo is like playing chess. If you can make the opposing player fearful at the beginning, the whole game will go to your advantage.

"Come on! Si Jun! Teruhashi raised her hand in the crowd and shouted for Aoki Tsukasa.

The excited appearance of her pretty face was slightly red, which made many male classmates can't help but roar. But because of this, the originally solemn atmosphere on the field has also eased a lot, and many students who were originally very disappointed in the kendo club once again loudly cheered for Aoki Division.

The overwhelming cheering on the field made the pressure on the hearts of the people of Yachiyo High School even greater.

"Ready!" Kawamura finished arranging his subordinates, walked to the arena, watched Aoki Tsukasa try to calm his mood, and said loudly: "Red Fang, Wuyang High School, Aoki Division." White Fang, Yachiyo National High School, Yuya Ueda! ”

Don't fall in the first place, Ueda-kun! Kawamura took a deep breath and shouted, "Let's go!" ”

As soon as the initial sound fell, Aoki Tsukasa was like a raging beast, jumping forward high on the spot, and a fierce breath and voice came out of his mouth: "Die! ”

Jump slash? Sakai Sayoko, who was sitting on the side to recover her strength, had a cold glint in her eyes: Although this kind of surprise attack was sudden, Ueda should have been prepared.

Sure enough, Aoki Si made a strong jump slash, which was reacted by Ueda Yuya. He hurriedly swung his sword upward, and the next moment, the extremely loud sound of bamboo swords colliding made a trace of fear appear in his eyes.

That's a lot of strength!

Yuya Ueda, who was originally in a standing position, was forced to kneel down by Aoki Division! That's right, it's just a split kneeling! He knelt on one knee with a muffled thud, and the bamboo knife he held was still trembling.

The people around subconsciously let out a surprised exclamation: "Wow! ”

Even Sakai Sayoko couldn't help but open her mouth slightly in shock.

What if it is blocked? Aoki Tsukasa sneered, and the whole person stood in front of Ueda Yuya, the bamboo knife squeezed down hard, and Ueda Yuya, who was originally in a kneeling position, was crushed by his huge force, and lay on the ground helplessly.

"Die!" Aoki Tsukasa screamed again, holding the bamboo knife with both hands, stabbing downward with his weight, and stabbing at Ueda Yuya who was lying on the ground.

Yuya Ueda had long forgotten for a moment that this was just a training match, and Tsukasa Aoki gave him the feeling that it was like two people were fighting to the death. The sense of panic he had never felt before made him not even know how to block with a bamboo knife, but out of instinct, he used his hands and feet at the same time, and crawled on the ground with extremely indecent movements.

Did it work?

No matter how fast Ueda's movements are, how can they compare to Aoki's top-down stab?

The bamboo knife stabbed fiercely at Ueda Yuya's throat protector, and the huge force penetrated the protective gear, causing Ueda Yuya to let out a muffled snort, coughing again and again, and her eyes rolled a little.

"Red side, one, score validly!" The referee of the Wuyang Kendo Club immediately raised the red flag in his hand.

Kawamura was unwilling, but this one was too clean and neat, whether it was the harmony of qi or the shape and gravity of Aoki Division, it was impeccable. Moreover, this blow was also pursued within three seconds of Yuya Ueda falling to the ground, and it did not violate the rules of kendo. If you insist on picking stabs, it may be that Aoki's top-down stabbing action is not common in kendo movements, and maybe it can be invalidated by the direction of the blade tendons?

No, it's a stab to the throat, and the tendons don't matter. Do you want to use the fact that there is no disappointment to invalidate the penalty score? But......

"Does Referee Kawamura have any objections?"

The referee of the Wuyang Kendo Club asked aloud, his expression faintly triumphant.

Cut!

Kawamura gritted his teeth secretly, and raised the red flag with an expressionless face: "No objection." ”

Yuya Ueda lowered her head from the ground, slowly got up from the ground, picked up the bamboo sword, and slowly re-made the preparatory action of holding the sword in the middle section.

But whether it was Tsukasa Aoki or a few people who knew kendo on the sidelines, they all knew that Ueda Yuya's will had been crushed.

Tsukasa Aoki hid the blade behind him on the right side, and with the sword facing backwards, he bowed his head slightly and assumed a posture of holding the sword.

Arrogant! Sakai Sayoko, who was watching, bit her silver teeth secretly.

In modern kendo competitions, except for a very small number of rare schools, anyone who starts with the posture of the Eight Phases is contemptuous of the opponent in disguise!

Ueda Yuya maintained a knife-holding posture expressionlessly, without saying a word, in his eyes, there was no opponent for a long time, and his mind was in chaos.

Tsukasa Aoki slowly tightened his grip on the hilt, and the smile under his mask was a little excited.

"The game continues!"

"Ready!"

"Let's go!"

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PS: The author secretly tried to slip away from the shadows, but was recognized by the reader at a glance and surrounded by a group.

A sturdy reader grabbed the author's collar and said loudly: "You have been slow to update recently, why is the small theater not good to write?" ”

A reluctant smile appeared on the author's cold sweaty face: "I, I've not been in good shape lately. ”

"Hmph, this time it's a warning, next time you don't serve a few masters, I'll give you a broken head!" The stout reader waved his fist and led the other readers to turn away in a triumphant manner.

The author secretly clenched his fists: Don't bully the poor boy!

"By the way, do you still want to recommend tickets?" The reader suddenly thinks of something and looks back. A bright smile appeared on the author's face: "Thank you, brother!" ”