For a long time, Ichiro Katori remained motionless.

Do you still need to see through this?

Not at all!

His opponent's posture and muscular language were completely undisguised, and what he was brewing was a slash like a thunderbolt, sharp as a flash, and disappeared in a flash.

Pure speed, has been accumulated in this rigid and inflexible posture, above himself. As long as you dare to step into the ten centimeters of the difference in each other's attack ranges, what awaits you will definitely be a thunderous blow.

But the structure of the upper section has its flaws -

In the silence, Katori Ichiro's mind raced.

If the opponent wants to win with distance, then you can also use the distance in reverse.

It is true that there is a difference of ten centimeters in the limit range of the attack, but it still takes time for the opponent's blade to fall on you, and if you rashly take the mid-stage attack, you will put yourself in danger, so ......

While thinking, the body is already naturally responding.

Ichiro Katori lowered his body, bent down, his legs bent, and the horizontal blade of the sword in his hand poked forward, pointing at Huaishi's lower plate from afar.

Simple geometry.

And Huai Shi also changed his posture.

Middle.

Spike Frame.

"Larynx. ”

The blade of his sword was aimed straight at Ichiro Katori's vital point, and he said where he was going to attack next. Thrust, which minimizes the distance of the slash and maintains the advantage of attack range.

Put all your strength in this blow.

Before the opponent's attack reaches, through his throat -

It was at that moment that Ichiro Katori smiled and put his sword into the sheath.

It is like flowing water, the movements are natural and harmonious, I don't know that I have practiced thousands of times and tens of thousands of times, and it has been engraved in the bone marrow, and all the reactions and the use of textures have entered the process that has been repeated for an unknown amount of time.

This is...... Knife Drawing!

The moment he reacted, he had already shot out towards Huai Shi!

Shrink the ground!

It's still so pure that there is no next kendo technique - relying on the toes to exert force and drive the body, it has achieved the terrible effect of moving forward without warning.

After accelerating with a snap of his fingers, the soles of his feet trampled on the floor, and his speed skyrocketed twice!

Then, under the operation and push of his knees and muscles, he flew almost close to the ground, and his speed increased three times!

In this instantaneous change, he had already pounced into the range of the 'ten centimeters' Huai Shi's lore - but this time the change was too fast, and Huai Shi's spurt was too late.

Rubbing his face through.

Missed opportunity!

Today's Ichiro Katori, relying on his own kendo, has broken free from the measurement of numbers and is above physics!

The situation is reversed!

"It's now—"

It was at that moment that Huai Shi drew his sword and returned to defense.

But it was too late.

In the scabbard that was already supported by the left hand, the long sword had turned into iron light under the traction of the right hand and flew forward!

- Katori draws his sword!

If it were used in essentia, this sword would certainly be more subtle and terrifying, right? But now, it is still fast enough.

Years of hard training in arm strength and skills are enough to cut people in two in an instant!

It doesn't matter if Huai Shi blocks this sword, when the distance is close, it is now his home field - the opponent has entered the formula, and he has 100,000 ways to adapt to put the paper amateur to death!

He grinned and roared, "Hello!"

At the same time, he was greeted with a shout of disbelief:

"-Noodles!"

Instantaneous changes and staggering, everyone's eyes are full of flowers, and it is difficult to see the changes in them.

Only a high-pitched voice was heard.

It was the chirping of steel, the sound of blades grinding so high-pitched.

Its shrill voice, diffuse, swirled in the cacophony of exclamations that followed.

The two of them froze in place.

The scarlet-sweet heat fell from the top of his head and fell on Katori's face, and the blood spread and fell to the ground.

His eyes widened blankly, looking at the blade that was only a line away from his eyes—he was only so small that it was almost non-existent in his eyes.

He was defeated.

When he stiffened his head, he saw Huaishi's severed hand—and the broken blade in his hand.

"The winner has been decided. ”

Huai Shi smiled and announced softly, "I won." ”

Ichiro Katori fell into a stupor.

His lips twitched.

Unbelievable.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing in that moment......

Just now, the sound of steel was not once, but ...... Twice!

It's just that the interval between the two is so narrow that many people can't tell the difference. And in it, the second time is the sound of his own drawing and slashing being blocked.

The first sound...... It was the wail of the broken blade in Huaishi's hand.

When Katori pounced on the ten-centimeter field of victory and defeat, Huai Shi drew his sword and defended himself, as if he had already expected it. Right in front of Ichiro Katori's eyes, he raised his hand and pressed it on the knife-

Then, he broke his sword in two!

Crisp and clean.

That action, skillful, as if I don't know how many times I have rehearsed it in my head.

In an instant, the knife in his hand turned into a double knife!

When Katori Ichiro reacted, the one holding the blade in his hand was blocked in front of the sword slash, and he ate a hard move, and the other broken blade was already fixed in front of his eyes.

Declare victory coming.

So, the dust settled, and the victory and defeat were divided.

In the dead silence after the clamor outside, Huai Shi raised the palm holding the blade, tossed Katori Ichiro's sword aside, took a step back, released his palm, and let the blade stained with his own blood fall to the ground.

And another severed blade with a handle was still on his face.

Katori Ichiro stared blankly at the blade in front of him, and after a long time, he finally raised his head and looked at Huaishi.

"You thought about it in the first place?"

He asked hoarsely, "That's what you planned to do in the first place?"

"It's very sloppy, isn't it? But I can't help it, I can't compare to you in swordsmanship. Huai Shi shrugged her shoulders and responded helplessly: "Of course, you have to have a red heart and prepare with both hands." ”

From the beginning, he didn't dare to underestimate Ichiro Katori.

Indeed, stigmata and essentia cannot be used, and there is a limit to swordsmanship.

Indeed, his arms and height are longer than Katori Ichiro, and he has an advantage...... But what's the use?

Isn't the so-called skill, the so-called trick, the power that allows people to break through the limit, make up for their shortcomings, and go against the war situation?

If Katori Ichiro's swordsmanship can span this short ten centimeters and close the distance, what will he do then?

Therefore, it is better to calculate the calculation...... Stimulate him, guide him, tempt him, and deliberately close the distance.

Pulled closer to within 75 centimeters of the length of the knife -

Then, double knife against single knife!

From the very beginning, Ichiro Katori has already jumped into the routine of Huaishi.

It's not a lack of experience in the struggle, it's a lack of treacherous realm - but who would have thought that anyone who has no problem with their brains would suddenly break his knife and play with him?

"You must rarely fight to the death with others, do you?"

Huai Shi lowered his head, looked at his stunned appearance, and couldn't help but shake his head: "When you meet a guy who can stuff explosives between your teeth, you won't think it's a big deal to break a sword." ”

It's not in order!

This is against the rules!

Ichiro Katori wanted to say this, but in the silence, he finally closed his eyes.

Silent sighs.

He let go of the sword in his hand.

"It's me who lost. He bowed his head respectfully: "Thank you for your advice." ”

"No thanks, no thanks. ”

Huai Shi raised his hand happily and patted him on the shoulder: "This little fragrance, young people have made achievements, it is normal to be proud and complacent, remember to practice more after you go back, improve every day, don't slack off, in order to become the pillar of the current world!"

As he spoke, he raised his head and squinted at the referee.

"Dumb, speak. ”

The referee was stunned for a moment, his stiff expression twitched, and finally made a voice: "Victory, victory and defeat have been divided!"

Winner, paper amateur!

So, Huai Shi turned around, looked around at the stiff faces outside the arena, raised her eyebrows, and smiled.

Immediately after, from the silence, there was a crisp applause.

From the top place.

Sheng Tianmu smiled, raised his hands, clapped them twice, and then looked back at the faces in the field, waiting quietly.

Until those people finally came to their senses from the old man's gaze, raised their hands in a panic, and clapped vigorously, scrambling to be the first!

Thunderous applause burst out of thin air, filling the banquet and cheering for the victory of the Lord of the Alliance!

Prolonged.

Even if the palm of his hand was red, he didn't dare to pause or slow down in the slightest.

Until Sheng Tianmu raised his hand with a smile and pressed it down, in an instant, the entire field was silent.

Only a helpless voice came from the side.

"No matter how much you try to be prestigious, it's a bit too much, father. Rika raised her eyes and said, "Huai Paper-kun is still bleeding." ”

Sheng Tianmu suddenly patted his head, showing a kind smile: "Look at my impatient, Arakawa-kun, Arakawa-kun, can you hand over a doctor to deal with it?"

"Hmph. Arakawa's expression was gloomy, and he wanted to say something, but in the end, he lowered his head: "You are the president of the alliance, of course you have the final say, come here-"

"No need. ”

Rika got up and said softly, "Father, you can talk first, and arrange a room to rest." I'll help you deal with it. ”

As he spoke, he pulled the hair from his ears and smiled beautifully.

As soon as the words were spoken, the atmosphere in the entire venue suddenly stagnated, and the low noise spread. Everyone's gaze at Huai Shi became more and more hot, and they were almost about to burn this dog here.

Pear Blossom smiled, falling and generous.

Then, under the guidance of the servants, he left the banquet hall with Huaishi.

Huai Shi felt that her whole person was not good again.

Not excited, but uncomfortable.

The sense of crisis coming from Rika is getting worse and worse, and it's unsettling.

Along the way, Rika walked ahead with a smile, and after the servant opened the door, she turned back and ordered, "I have confidential matters to discuss with Huai Zhijun, so you don't have to come close." ”

"Yes. The servant nodded frantically, took a few respectful steps back, and then turned to leave.

In the dead silence, Pear Blossom watched the person walk far away, and then slowly closed the door, and smiled at the cautious and forced Huai Shi in the room.

Huai poems, want to speak and stop, stop talking and want.

Be attentive and be careful.

I'm afraid that she will take off the mask of hypocrisy in this no-man's place, and want to get away with her beastly desires, which will ruin her innocence.

"Huai Paper-kun, don't be nervous. ”

Shengtianmu Rika smiled, walked in, and said softly, "Come, I'll show you something good......"

As she spoke, she ruffled her hair, untied her belt, and then pulled open her roomy neckline, slowly shedding her delicate and gorgeous robe.

In Huaishi's dull gaze, he revealed himself...... Tight-fitting leather clothing with no reflection at all, and a variety of small and complex intrusion devices.

And the syringe gun in hand.

By the time Huai Shi reacted, the injection gun in her hand had already been pressed against Huai Shi's neck and pulled the trigger.

The potion that was enough to put hundreds of people into a stupor, was injected into Huaishi's arteries in this way.

Huai Shi's eyes darkened, and she involuntarily fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he was picked up by Pear Blossom and thrown on the bed.

"Get a good night's sleep, Huaishi. ”

In a trance, he seemed to hear a familiar voice calling his name, and then he saw a figure walk towards the window, push it open, and turn over into the night.

He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep...... It's weird.

Isn't it a joke that the drug resistance that has been cultivated by so many kitchen magic dishes is not a joke?

Huai Shi is in spirit!