"Huh? Do you really want to join a kendo club? But didn't you just refuse? Coriander was confused, not understanding why Su Cheng's attitude suddenly changed so quickly.

"You didn't say just now that the Kendo Club was recruiting new people." Su Cheng smiled and teased the coriander girl.

"Ah, I'm so sorry."

Coriander's face flushed, and she was shy and eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, and she was busy apologizing.

"Isn't kendo clubs quite popular at school? How could it be disbanded, is there any special reason? After filling out the registration form, Su Cheng saw that the kendo club had recruited for a long time and had no gain, so he asked with a puzzled face.

Miyu Asakura hesitated for a moment and said truthfully, "The kendo club used to be very popular, but since last year, the school has had a boom in MMA mixed martial arts, and most of the original members have joined the mixed martial arts club next to it. There were many new members who originally wanted to join the kendo club and were also pulled over. ”

Mixed martial arts is a competitive combat sport with extremely open rules. Fighters are allowed to use a variety of martial arts such as boxing, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Muay Thai, wrestling, karate, judo, sanda, etc., which are known as the decathlon in combat sports.

When Su Cheng was scrolling through the domestic news a few days ago, he saw that the domestic mixed martial arts maniac Xu was doing something again and beat the Wing Chun boxer. It turns out that the mixed martial arts craze has spread to Tokyo.

"Hmph, it's not because the MMA club has hired a female boba coach from outside. If Asakura Senpai drinks more papaya milk, she will definitely be able to surpass that boba female coach. Coriander squeezed her fist and cheered for Miwa Asakura with a serious face.

Miyu Asakura's cheeks were hot, and she shuddered at the smooth head of the coriander.

To their surprise, the recruitment event unexpectedly recruited four new students, three boys and one girl.

Su Cheng didn't expect that Lu Wanpeng would also join the Kendo Club.

According to Lu Wanpeng, he was originally going to join the mixed martial arts club next to him, but his body shape was not up to standard and he was brushed off. Just when he was disheartened, he was healed by the smile of the coriander and instantly regained his confidence, and joined the kendo club by the way.

However, Su Cheng had already seen through his careful thoughts, "You have a crush on other people's coriander girls." Three years to start, the highest death penalty Oh boy. ”

The fat on Lu Wanpeng's face trembled, "Although the coriander girl has a loli physique, she has long been an adult and is a legal loli." ”

What the fat man said made sense, and Su Cheng was speechless.

"I'll take you to the kendo club first to familiarize yourself with the environment."

With that, Miyu Asakura came to the kendo club with four new members.

The dojo of the kendo club is not small, but the atmosphere looks a little deserted, and there are only a few dozen members of the huge dojo who are training in sparring.

Su Cheng paid attention to it and found that the members of the Kendo Club were in a very positive posture, but they lacked momentum and were a little soft when they were practicing.

"Let me introduce to you, these four are new members of the kendo club."

Miyu Asakura briefly introduced Su Cheng and the new students to the members of the kendo club.

"President, I propose to let these new members experience kendo and come up and practice against us old members, what do you think?" Among the members of the kendo club, a tall and burly man walked out and proposed to Miwa Asakura.

"Iwakawa-kun is right, letting these cute freshmen experience the tension and excitement of kendo sparring will give them a better understanding of kendo." Iwakawa has a lot of status in the kendo club, and other members of the club echo his opinions.

It's just that Su Cheng noticed that this Iwakawa-kun had been staring at him since just now, and there was a hint of hostility in his eyes.

There is no love for no reason in this world, and there is no hate for no reason.

Su Cheng took a closer look and found that Iwakawa seemed to have a love for Miyu Asakura, and when he came in just now, Miyu Asakura's attitude towards him was different from that of others, which obviously made Iwakawa misunderstand.

"Have you ever practiced kendo before?"

"I've practiced for a while before, so let me go on the field and play against Iwakawa." Su Cheng smiled at Iwakawa, he didn't have time to explain any misunderstanding to Iwakawa, he simply strangled this trouble in the cradle.

Iwakawa was stunned for a moment, originally he wanted to find an opportunity to teach Su Cheng a lesson and let him quit the club, but he didn't expect Su Cheng to offer to practice with him.

"Since that's the case, then I'll guide this junior brother." Iwakawa glanced at Su Cheng with a smile, thinking in his heart about how to make Su Cheng make a fool of himself in front of Asakura Miyu.

Changing into a Taoist uniform, Su Cheng casually took a bamboo knife and came to the opposite side of the Iwagawa.

"I advise you to take the initiative to quit the Kendo Club, otherwise I have a hundred ways to make you unable to stay here." Iwakawa, who was standing opposite Su Cheng, lowered his voice and threatened in an unkind tone.

In fact, this is not the first time Iwakawa has done this kind of thing to threaten a member, as long as he finds out that any member of the club is too close to Miwa Asakura, he will deliberately find this person to practice until he drives the other party out of the kendo club.

The reason why the school's kendo club has become so deserted is also due to Iwakawa.

Facing the threat of Iwakawa, the corners of Su Cheng's mouth curled slightly, "Only a hundred ways?" It's really weak. ”

Seeing that this freshman didn't care about threats at all, Iwakawa snorted coldly with an ugly face, ready to teach him a lesson.

"Let's go!"

At this time, Iwakawa roared angrily, suddenly took a few steps forward, and slashed from top to bottom with a bamboo knife in his hand.

Iwakawa has been practicing in the kendo club for two years, and he usually has a personal trainer to guide him, and the shelf is good, and it looks very imposing. But in the eyes of Su Cheng, who has experienced a life-and-death struggle, it is just a show, and the output basically depends on roaring.

Su Cheng didn't move at all while holding the sword, just glanced at Iwakawa.

A terrifying killing intent rushed over, and the scene in front of Iwakawa's eyes changed.

"Where is this?"

Iwakawa suddenly finds himself in the middle of a medieval battlefield, with mangled corpses and torn weapons and armor everywhere he looks. A thick stream of blood spilled down his knees, converging into a sea of blood, and a group of murderous knights charged at him in front of him.

"Don't kill me!"

In the dojo, Miyu Asakura and the others saw that Iwakawa hadn't even touched Su Cheng's clothes, and suddenly let out a scream like killing a pig, and fell to the ground with a plop, and they were so frightened that they cried.

The members of the Kendo Club looked at each other with surprise on their faces, and looked at Iwakawa crying like a two-hundred-pound child.

Su Cheng didn't expect him to simulate the killing momentum of the Dark Knight, just one look made Iwakawa hallucinate, and scared him into tears.

But in this case, Iwakawa should have no face to continue to stay in the kendo club and make trouble for him.

"Hey, what happened, why did Iwakawa-kun cry all of a sudden?" Asakura Miyu looked at Su Cheng with a blank expression.

"I don't know, it's probably because Senior Iwakawa didn't sleep at night."

At this time, Lu Wanpeng seemed to understand something, and slapped his fist into his palm.

"I see, this is the legendary eye kill!"

God's eyes kill.

The members next to him all looked at Lu Wanpeng with a caring expression of intellectual disability.

Iwakawa-kun, who had recovered his strength, found that he had lost face in Asakura Miu, and he was sad all of a sudden...... I cried even more sadly.

After leaving the kendo club, Miyu Asakura invited Su Cheng and a few of their new members to a meal in the school cafeteria, which was considered to welcome them to join the kendo club.

In the next week, Su Cheng went to the kendo club almost every day to check in and report, and he was more diligent than the president of Asakura Miyu.

After a week of training, the proficiency of the knife mastery skill has really increased, but there is still a distance from the C-level knife mastery. Su Cheng estimated that after the next dungeon, he should be able to unlock the C-level sword mastery.

"There are still 24 hours until the next dungeon opens, and I don't know what type of dungeon it will be this time."

Su Cheng logged in to the trading channel of the game forum and browsed the items that players had auctioned on the trading channel to prepare for the next dungeon.

In addition to ordinary weapons and armor, there are also one-time consumable items such as charms, bullets, potions, and food made by professionals.

The price of these one-time consumable items is much cheaper than that of the Points Shop, and the effect is not bad.

Su Cheng still has a surplus of game points, and he bought some life-restoring alchemy potions and hemostatic bandages and other first-aid props, and by the way, he expanded the item list.

"Psionic sufficient? Paranormal armor. ”

At this time, Su Cheng saw a player on the trading channel selling a piece of rare-level armor.

【Psionic Foot】

Type: Armor (Foot)

Quality: Rare

Defense: Average

Speed: Faster

Skill: Spiritual power jet, the jet of spiritual power instantly dashes forward for a certain distance, and can be used three times in a row in the charged state. Once the Spiritual Energy is depleted, it needs to be recharged before it can be used again.

The attributes of this armor can only be regarded as average among the rarity level items, but the skill of spiritual power jet is very suitable for Su Cheng's combat style.

If you encounter an enemy with a long-range output, the Spirit Jet can be extremely useful.

Su Cheng took a look at the price of the [Psionic Foot Tool], which required 3,000 points, and the player who sold this item said that he would not make a counteroffer.

Spiritual power jet is a very practical skill for melee professionals, and Su Cheng guessed that the reason why this item has not been sold until now is because the price is too high and the shopkeeper does not accept the counteroffer.

"I want this [psionic foot] device, how can I trade it?"

The player who sold the props received Su Cheng's message and quickly replied, "Sign the transaction contract first, and pay on delivery." ”

The main trading methods in horror games are contract trading and consignment, consignment is more convenient but requires a 5% consignment fee. Therefore, many players who want to save money go through the process of contract trading.

Due to the existence of a transaction contract, the transactions of both parties are monitored by the system, and once someone is found to have scammed, they will be severely punished.

After signing the transaction contract, Su Cheng quickly received the [Psionic Foot Tool], and 3,000 points were automatically transferred to the other party's account.

At this moment, a blood-red text appeared on the screen of the phone.

"The quest will be opened in 24 hours, so please get ready."