If the private Yakumo Blue High School is promoted, they will meet sooner or later, Qiu Yuan Feng was not surprised by the battle between the two schools, but sighed that it came too quickly, and just had a grudge, he gave them a chance to slap their faces and take revenge.

The private Qingcheng School Park and the private Yakumo Blue High School started.

The race started quickly.

Akimoto Kaede is still a general, Nishikawa Truth, as the vanguard, took the lead, and the forward of the private Yakumo Blue High School is also a girl, wearing a dark blue kendo suit, wearing protective gear, and wearing a visor and walking into the field - Akimoto Kaede took a closer look at the position of the private Yakumo Blue High School players, and they all looked relaxed, and they didn't take this game too seriously.

Collectively look down on them?

Qing Shui Tong really couldn't help it, Juhe Dao is also a Dao that has evolved from ancient times to the present, why should kendo practitioners underestimate them?

Her personality is like this, learn a line of love, she joined the Juhe Department, Qing Shui Tong thinks that she is a member of the Juhe Department, a practitioner of the Juhe Road, after being underestimated, she didn't care about the impact, and shouted loudly to the venue: "Come on, Senior Sister Xichuan, give the kendo trainees of the private Yakumo Blue High School a little color to see, come to a string of five!" ”

Hongo Katsu's face suddenly deteriorated, his face was gloomy, and he said in a suppressed voice, "Iaido cultivator, don't speak too much. ”

Big breath?

Qing Shui Tong still had a bigger tone, she held her head high, her momentum was menacing, and she opened her mouth and said: "Your Yakumo Blue High School will only become a stepping stone for our green oranges, wait a minute, don't cry too loudly." ”

"You ......"

Hongo Katsu's chest is extremely angry, and he is a guy with a sharp tongue, and he opened his mouth as if shouting on the field: "Ogawa, give the private green orange people a little color to see, and win a clean point." ”

The forward of the private Yakumo Blue High School on the field nodded.

The forwards on both sides bowed.

After a set of tedious processes, he began to pose with a sword.

Akimoto Kaede's expression was a little strange, the forward of the private Yakumo Blue High School should have planned to take the lead and launch a fierce attack at the beginning and win the first game.

And with the referee's order, similar to what he thought, Qiu Yuan Feng saw the forward of the Eight Private Yunlan High School suddenly roared angrily, and passed over at Nishikawa Truth - it is estimated that he, the minister, did not expect the enemy to be so reckless, they are all players in the second round, so the light enemy rushed up with full of flaws.

Akimoto Kaede admits that the striker of the private Yakumo Blue High School has some strength, because he sees that his feet are solid, his shots are extremely fast, and he is full of confidence when he is angry, and he is not comparable to a half-hung kendo practitioner, but when he looks down on the result of Juhe Dao, he is slashed with one blow, and he is caught by Nishikawa Truth, and he is directly caught off guard.

Followed by.

Iaido backhand strike.

An explosion sounded: "Noodles!" ”

"Smack."

The sound of a bamboo sword falling on the visor.

"A private Qingcheng School Park striker."

"How could it be ......"

Hongo Katsu was stunned by the sudden change on the field, he knew the strength of Ogawa best, ordinary kendo trainees could not withstand a round of fierce attacks, and had the title of fighting, known as the "Swift Tiger", focusing on fast hands and domineering attacks, just like a hungry tiger who went down the mountain to forage for food.

Defeated like that?

Failed in one go?

Hongo Katsu couldn't believe it.

Qiu Yuan Feng said "congratulations" to the field, Nishikawa Truth won beautifully, even the strikers of the private Yakumo Blue High School did not react, and at the same time aggravated Shimizu Tong's anger, and suddenly laughed: "The strikers of the private Yakumo Blue High School are nothing more than that." ”

"That's it?"

Michio Mitsuno is not far behind, he was ridiculed before in his heart, and now he can slap his face with strength, as a cheerleader, one glory and one loss, he opened his mouth and smiled: "It seems that we are indeed lucky, we met the private Yakumo Blue High School, and we were promoted for nothing." ”

The grievances that had just been concluded on their side attracted most of the people in the venue, including the girl who had just come in and noticed the momentum and introverted girl, who looked at them at the moment, his eyes stayed on him from time to time, and then moved to the playing field, surprised by what had just happened, and his face was a little more serious.

The truly strong are good at thinking.

This is the basic skill of a strong person, such as being able to reflect on the game, and then enrich herself, the girl who is sharp and introverted is, but a few people from the private Yakumo Blue High School do not, Akimoto Kaede watched, lost a copy in the forward battle, and the first thing that came to mind over there was not to reflect and absorb lessons, and he heard the shout from the captain: "Ogawa, don't make any more mistakes, the striker who solves the private green orange cleanly." ”

The private Yakumo Blue High School forward nodded again.

may have attributed the loss of points just now to a mistake, but in essence, he didn't feel that it was Nishikawa Truth's strength that won, so the whole person suddenly calmed down a lot, but he didn't take it to heart.

With the referee giving an order, the second game of the striker battle began.

"Die!"

The private Yakumo Blue High School forward roared angrily.

The sound was more than a few decibels higher than just now.

The momentum is like a rainbow, at the beginning of the game, he suddenly stepped on his feet, holding a bamboo sword, and pounced on Xichuan Truth in the upper stage of the structure - others watched the land, as if an afterimage appeared in front of him.

Nishikawa Truth exhaled lightly, she is the best at this kind of onslaught, her hands are slightly hard, her eyes are staring at the private Yakumo Blue High School forward, she doesn't dare to be careless, for fear that the other party is using the idea of doing the opposite, the second game of the striker battle learns a lesson, this recklessness is pretended, but when the sword falls, feeling the strength, she knows that she thinks too much.

Draw your sword!

Diagonal Slash!

"Smack."

Bamboo swords intersect.

She has been immersed in Hedao for many years, insisting on practicing every day, even in the face of professionals, Nishikawa Truth also dares to have the confidence to slash, and the opponent's blow bounces away, and the cold offensive instantly has a slight pause, and the flaw is alive.

Nishikawa Truth took a step forward, the bamboo sword in her hand pressed forward, and she couldn't help but take a step back against the place, her center of gravity was unstable in the panic, and the flaw turned into a defeat point, and the tip of her sword was placed on the throat guard of the private Yakumo Blue High School striker, and at the same time she shouted angrily: "Throat!" ”

This blow.

Like a rattlesnake that is calm to the extreme, it uses itself to attract prey, and then launches a fierce attack, catching the opponent off guard.

Shoot to kill.

"The private Orange School Forward wins."

Nishikawa Truth accepted the bamboo sword, bowed to the committee seat, and bowed to the opponent, after the salute, she looked at the private Yakumo Blue High School contestant's seat, there were some things she didn't say before, and now she should have the right to speak in everyone's ignorance, she took off her armor, her long hair was scattered, and she said with a slightly cold face: "Yakumo Blue High School looked down on us Juhedao a lot before, please show your strength." ”

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