Chapter 2 Takemura Zhi and the Upper Tibetan Line

"System! I protest! This has a BUG! It's obviously a check-in card, but it has become a replacement card! ”

"Ding! Protest works! Congratulations to player Chen Zhi for developing a system bug! Bonus: Really? An early check-in card (1 year)! ”

True? Early Check-in Card (1 year): Early check-in to the world one year before the start of the plot! The character will not have any identity!

"Holy shit! System! Do you play me? Wouldn't you have become a black family if you messed with me like this! the groove pit than the system I'm going to bite you to death! ”

"This system has no body! If you have the ability, you will bite! ”

"I'm Nima! Never mind! I don't care about you! ”

"You're scared!"

"Nope!"

"You're scared!"

"I didn't!"

"You..."

"Stop! Alright, don't talk about it! I was wrong! Takemura shook his head helplessly

"Hey,This is a year ahead of other players.,It seems that I'm going to learn something this year.,My strength attribute should be higher than the average person.,Agility should be very ordinary.,Endurance should be a little higher than ordinary people.,But if that's it.,I've been to learn kendo for a year.,It's enough to deal with zombies.,Zombies' weaknesses are slow.,No IQ.,Can't see.,Advantages attack and aggression are very high.,Vision and hearing are very good.,So if you just learn kendo, it's definitely not good., Then I'll practice the ability to hide by the way, and I'll go from walking without sound to running without sound. If you learn swords, if you go to apprenticeship, you will definitely waste time, so let's go to the kendo department," Takemura Zhi could vaguely see with a pen and paper on the coffee table: Quiet walking, quiet running, kendo......

With the finishing of the night,Takemura Zhi completely integrated the memory of the original character.,It can be said that it's completely consistent with him.,The only difference is that Takemura Zhi won the world-class kendo championship when he was in middle school.,But later, because of the death of his parents.,No relatives have lived decadently by relying on the family's inheritance" Well, it's a lot better to have a kendo foundation.,But it's still a fat house.,I'm going to practice recently.,Otherwise, it's going to be over when the plot begins!" Takemura Zhi thought about it and decided to go to Poison Island's house to practice kendo, "Fortunately, it's a weekend, but Poison Island shouldn't see me, well, one step is a step..."

"Tsuko! Are you there? My village chronicles! I want to practice kendo with you! ”

“…”

it! What the heck? Not at home? Shouldn't it? it, forget it, go home and practice by yourself. Takemura shook his head in disappointment and left......

"Murashi, have you finally cheered up? As a former person, you've finally cheered up...... "Takemura didn't know that Tsukashiko Poison Island was behind the door...

"Oh, it's been half a year, I've heard that Poison Island has won the title of the strongest person in the National Kendo Competition, but I'm not bad, and now I'm close to drawing the sword and haven't contacted it, well, the current attributes have grown, it seems that it's time to practice the knife drawing technique..."Chen Zhi said to himself.

Takemura's house, you can see a black shadow in the dojo, how to say it, this shadow is a gesture of drawing a knife regardless of whether it is similar or not, but it is funny because it is fat and fat...

"Takemura Drawing Knife Technique-Spring Slash!"

A cold light flashed in the night, and the black figure was still in that position.

"Hawkers, sure enough, if you don't practice for a long time, you'll be rusty, and it takes 0.5 seconds to get out of the knife! Hey, forget it, go to sleep, sleep! ”

As soon as the words fell, the shadows left the dojo, and strangely enough, there was no sound at all, like a walking ghost......

"Yo! Murashi waste! I haven't seen you in the kendo club for half a year?! What's wrong? Scared by me? Hahaha, you're a coward! Just you? Do you still know Tsuko? Don't be ashamed, you're dead, fat, home! ”

“…”

"Yo! Rubbish! How! It's not too scared to speak, right? ”

"Humph! Shangjo, are you so powerful that you dare to compete with me? ”

"Huh? Did I hear me right? Waste Village wants to compete with me! Yo! Okay, I think it's better to leave it now! Yes? Rubbish! Takemura Zhi looked at the yellow hair in front of him, yes, it was yellow hair, it was not dyed with natural yellow hair, the second-in-command of the kendo department of the "Upper Tibetan Line" heard that he had been chasing the poison island Yanzi, but he had not succeeded.

"Okay, but since it's a competition, there must be a bet, right? So whoever loses will drop out! ”

"Huh? Also bet? I don't think you can win, but I agree! Kamijo looked at Takemura Zhi strangely and said.

"Hey, hey! Have you heard? What kind of fat house of Takemura Shi wants to compete with the second-in-command of the kendo club? ”

"Huh? Really! But it's estimated that buying a waste can't survive the sword of Senior Shangjo, right? ”

"Huh? Really? ”……

"Hey! Look at it! That's Senior Uejo! So handsome! What the hell is that fat pig? ”

"Where? Where's the senior? ”

"Fat pig, come down! You don't look at you like that! You're not as good as Senior Shangjo at all! Takemura Zhi listened to what the audience below said, shook his head helplessly, and said to the upper Tibetan line

"Hey! Above! Don't drop out of school, I feel like if you lose, those juniors and seniors below will kill me, hey..."

"Grass! What do you kid say! I'll tell you! ”

Takemura Zhi looked at the upper Tibetan line and took a deep breath

"Step forward and slash!" I saw a fat black shadow rushing towards the upper Tibetan line, and the pupils of the upper Tibetan line shrank

"Poof!"

"Hey! Village Chronicles? Is it really you? ”

"What do you say? Hidden thread. ”

"Well... I'm going to be serious... Kamijo Knife Drawing Technique - Spring Breeze"

"Poof!"

"Holy shit! Hidden thread! You're going to kill me, huh? Fortunately, I blocked it quickly, otherwise I would have died, no, no, this wooden knife would not work at all, and it would have broken in a few clicks! Swap it for a real knife! ”

"Good! Swap it for a real knife! ”

"Step forward and slash!"

"Kamijo Knife Drawing Technique - Autumn Wind"

"Slash Flash!"

"Kamijo Knife Drawing - Autumn Night"

"Wind Strike!"

"Stop! Stop! Fatso! Murashi! I throw in the towel! Nima, you really want to die! ”

"Hehe, how's it going?"

Shangjo looked at the proud Takemura Shi, shook his head and said, "Good brother, you're finally back, and I'll leave it to you!" Don't always ask me to help you! Your brother is damaged! ”

"Huh? Tsuko? Hm... Besides, I still have to leave beforehand," Takemura Zhi touched his head and said with a confused expression.

"You, do you want to go? Since you're here, let's give it a try, right? A girl said.

"Huh? Not comparable! I never bully women! "The upper Tibetan line looked at Takemura Zhi and thought in his heart that this big guy is really...

"No more nonsense!"

"Ding!"

"Holy shit! Are you playing really? ”

"Ding! Bite! Bite! ”

"Seriously?"

"Hmph..."

"Okay, Takemura Drawing Sword-Four Seasons Slash"

"Ding! Bite! Bite! Bite! ”

"Stop! Don't fight! Can't beat it! ”

"Less nonsense! Go on! ”

"Don't! I'm scared of the crowds..."