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Chapter 1808

"Group 1, Hideyuki Tanaka, Ryuki Miyazaki, Hidenaka Sato, Ryuichi Horibe, ......"

The old man reported the candidates drawn from the first group.

The four people whose names were called suddenly wailed and stood up like mourners.

Because the seeded player in the first group is none other than Kenshin Imizumi.

He was the runner-up last year and the top seed this time.

Those who weren't called by their names breathed a sigh of relief, as the groups in front of them were all groups of death, with almost no hope of qualifying, and even some pretentious people didn't want to run into those top seeded players so early.

Immediately, the old man began to draw the second group of people, and everyone's hearts rose again.

Even Haruko was a little nervous.

The second group, the third group, the personnel were constantly being pumped out.

The faces of each of the members who were drawn were extremely ugly, and although they did not look as miserable as the first group, in fact, the strength of the top seeded players was not much different.

"The fourth group, Hidei Ita, Katsuhei Yamaguchi, Takuya Hanazawa, Hideshi Minamino. ”

The seeded player in the fourth group is none other than Shota Kurokawa, who finished fifth last year, and because Tsubasa Miyamoto did not participate, he became the fourth seed.

After the draw.

Kurokawa Shota's gaze suddenly swept over, and he glanced at Haruko Tachibana, as if to say that you are lucky.

"Group 5, Sakura Miyamoto ......"

The first to be drawn out is Miyamoto Sakura, as the contestant of the Miyamoto family this time, Miyamoto Sakura is naturally the focus of attention, I didn't expect to draw her so soon, the fifth group definitely belongs to the group of death, and the fifth seed is last year's sixth place Uta Yuko.

And now there is one more Miyamoto Sakura who joined the Sword Saint Palace at the age of twelve, and her strength is unpredictable.

Hearing her name, Miyamoto Sakura's expression was flat, without any fluctuations, as if it was the same for her to draw any group.

Uta Yumitsu's gaze shrank slightly, and he looked towards Miyamoto Sakura.

But in an instant, he regained his composure, and for him, the goal this time was the championship, and no one could stop him.

"Group 6 ......"

"Group 7 ......"

Draw down in groups.

Everyone's expressions gradually became less solemn than they began, after all, the further back of the group, the weaker the seeded players became.

"Group 10, Yuta Ida, Haruko Tachibana......"

Hearing her name, Haruko shook and looked up.

The face of Tachibana Yukimura next to him also changed slightly, the tenth group, although it is better than the previous death group, but it is definitely a very difficult group, after all, there are a total of thirty-two groups, and the tenth group is also considered to be in the forefront, and the seeded players are the eleventh Kato Shinichi last year.

It's not the worst, but it's definitely not good.

An hour later.

The draw is over.

A few families are happy and a few are sad.

Haruko and Tachibana Yukimura returned to the room, their expressions a little solemn.

Only the dragon had an indifferent expression, except for seeing Miyamoto Sakura throughout the whole process, he was almost in a state outside the spirit.

"Brother, you don't worry about me at all. Haruko couldn't help but complain to the dragon when she saw the dragon's leisurely demeanor.

Long smiled faintly: "What is there to worry about." ”

"I drew the 10th group, and the seeded players in this group were the eleventh in last year's kendo tournament, and the other three are said to be not weak, so I'm afraid that I won't be able to qualify for the group stage now. Haruko said worriedly.

Although she told her father that she would defeat the Kurokawa family.

But if you can't even show up in the group stage, it's a joke.

Although she is strong on the surface, she is still a high school girl, only seventeen years old, and she is one of the youngest people in this competition.

"Well, it's easy. The dragon smiled and patted her on the head.

Seeing that Haruko still had a solemn expression, her heart was heavy.

Long smiled lightly: "In this way, isn't there a mentor spot in the competition, can you give on-the-spot guidance in the middle of the game round? ”

"Really? brother. Haruko said excitedly.

The dragon nodded slightly.

"Father. Haruko turned her head to look at Tachibana Yukimura, who had originally reported the name of Tachibana Yukimura.

Tachibana Yukimura laughed dryly: "Since Mr. Long is willing, of course it is the best." ”

"Thank you, father. Haruko jumped to her feet, raised her fists, and made a gesture of excitement.

Tachibana Yukimura could only smile helplessly, he started at the age of three, and taught Haruko for more than ten years, it was better for others to teach for a month, and his father was "abandoned" like this, and sure enough, the girl went outward.

But of course he knows that he has taught his daughter for more than ten years, and he has not improved as much as Long Guiding Haruko in a month.

Since the dragon is willing to go to the scene for guidance.

Of course he had no opinion.

After all, the most important thing is to win a good ranking in the kendo tournament for the Tachibana family.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, the finals of the National Kendo Championship finally kicked off, and Haruko and the others got up early.

After the dragon regained his memory, he basically didn't sleep and meditated every night.

After breakfast at the hotel, the three of them got into the hotel car and headed to the nearby Shiratori Kendo Stadium.

Come to the door of the gym.

The three of them got out of the car, and the dragon suddenly stopped, looking at the five big characters of "White Bird Kendo Hall" at the door, with a golden hook and iron painting, full of forest sword energy.

There was a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Haruko asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that these five words make me feel familiar. Long said lightly.

"This is the kendo hall named after the surname of the strongest sword saint in our country, Shiratori Ryuichi, these five words, it is said that Shiratori's predecessors personally inscribed it decades ago, just looking at these five words, you can feel how powerful his kendo is. Tachibana Yukimura on the side introduced, full of admiration.

As a person in the Japanese kendo world, he is naturally like thunder to Shiratori Ryuichi, worshipping him as a god.

"Really, Shiratori Ryuichi ......"

The dragon chewed on these five words, and a figure seemed to appear in his mind.

The name gave him a familiar feel.

It is likely that he knows someone, and if he wants to recover his identity memory, he may be able to start with him.

He said lightly, "Where is this person? I want to meet him." ”

"Huh!"

Tachibana Yukimura almost fell.

At this time, there were people coming and going at the door, and many contestants had arrived, and someone heard the dragon's words and sneered: "Who are you, Lord Sword Saint, you can see it if you want to." ”

"The guy who doesn't know the height of the sky......"

I saw a lot of people drinking and scolding the dragon.

Haruko said: "My brother just said it casually, besides, Lord Sword Saint is also a human being, he was not defeated in Huaxia......"

"Shut up. ”

Tachibana Yukimura covered Haruko's mouth.

Pull her and the dragon into the distance.

"Father, what are you doing?"

"Haruko, how can you say this kind of thing casually, if it is heard by the people of the Sword Saint Palace, we will die. ”

Haruko said: "This is a fact, everyone knows that Lord Sword Saint besieged the god of war in Huaxia, and was almost killed. ”

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