After dinner, Fujii copied the lyrics and music of Ultramarine's song to Shi Yu, but fortunately he has LV3 piano skills, and it is easy to write a score.

"The climax must be a chorus of at least ten people, otherwise the effect of the song will be very bad."

He pointed to the music score, reminded Shi Yu in particular, and noticed Shi Yu's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, so he asked puzzled.

"What's wrong? The chorus can be recorded in advance, is it difficult? ”

"We don't have keyboard players in the light music department, and we have half a month to perform, so even if we find someone, we can't cooperate in such a short time."

Shi Yu expressed her concerns, while sitting on the sofa and playing the melody of ultramarine, in addition to the electric guitar, she also has a Martin's folk guitar, which is currently using this Martin.

Fujii, who had already completed the semester's credits in advance, said indifferently, "Then I'll make a temporary cameo appearance as a keyboard player, and it just so happens that I'm copying... The copied songs can still be performed on campus. ”

As a result, Fujii will temporarily participate in the light music club where Shiyu is located during the interval between the Tokyo local contest and the national competition.

——

In the seventh round, Waseda University vs. Toyama Ryu Dojo, the final of the Tokyo Regional Player Championship.

The head of the kendo department, Sayamamae, was the first to appear as a pioneer, and his opponent was the ancient ryu eight-dan swordsman Makoto Otani, just from the physical point of view, Sayama Mae did not have an advantage, not to mention the difference of three dan kendo ranks.

To get a point is a victory.

Sayama's psychological expectations are not high, starting in the middle of the game, putting on a defensive posture, he is still clear about the difference in strength between the enemy and me, and if there is no Fujii tree, Waseda will not be able to enter the finals.

Solve you and the Chinese army of that city stream as soon as possible, and you will be able to meet Fujii's strength for a while.

Otani Makoto's idea was very realistic, he raised his sword and cut it down, Sayama almost didn't react, and hurriedly met the sword to block, but the moment the two swords touched, his face changed greatly.

Groove up! It's a false trick.

Sayama tried to withdraw his sword to defend himself, but it was too late, and Makoto Otani's sword missed the opponent's blade, and with a tooth protrusion, it hit Sayamamae's throat hard, knocking him back a few steps.

"Hit effectively, the pioneer of Toyama Stream gets one point."

The referee shouted loudly, this was an obvious successful attack, and if it was replaced by a real knife, Sayama's life was gone.

"Ahem! Not! ”

Sayama had a sharp cough in front of his throat, and despite the protection of the neck guard under the helmet, the blow was by no means uncomfortable, and his tears overflowed uncontrollably, not sad, but a physiological reaction after the injury.

"Give up early, with your strength, you shouldn't be here."

Makoto Otani mouthed mercilessly, in his eyes, only Fujii Tree was his opponent.

"Give up what? The game isn't over yet! ”

Sayama was surprisingly tough, and raised his sword again, even if he was destined to be cannon fodder, he had to consume some more of the enemy's energy, and he didn't want Makoto Otani to win so easily.

The little ghost who is obsessed and can't figure out the difference in strength is really annoying!

Otani Makoto glanced at Sayama with a little disgust, he was very disgusted with this kind of person, the gap in hard power could not be made up by the so-called perseverance, it only increased the trouble.

Swinging his sword and slashing diagonally, Makoto Otani pressed the strength of his whole body, and Sayama barely blocked it, but he was slashed in his right hand by changing his move, and he frowned in pain.

"Hit effectively, the pioneer of Toyama Stream gets one point."

This is two points behind, not far from the defeat in front of Sayama, he is a little unwilling, give up the defensive posture in front, erect a sword on the side of his face, and build a hand in eight phases, to fight to the death.

It's a little interesting, do you dare to take the initiative to challenge me?

Makoto Otani also poses an eight-phase structure, this vertical sword posture is more flexible and changeable, it is a starting gesture to pursue the initiative in the fight, there is no certain level, or the middle section of the old practical routine is more secure.

One step closer, Makoto Otani instantly shrank to the ground, slashed straight with the sword in both hands, Sayama stepped back and dodged, and slashed diagonally with a backhand, but unexpectedly hit Makoto Ohtani's arms, and the missed straight slash reversed the upward slash, directly hitting the weapon in front of Sayama, and cutting through his body.

"Makoto Otani, the pioneer of Toyama Flow, wins."

Hearing the referee's verdict, Makoto Ohtani smiled proudly, and watched Sayama pick up the fallen nylon knife and end gloomily.

Ichikawa Rikichi, who replaced Sayama in front of the game, did not say so many superfluous words, put on a very practical mid-section defensive posture, and lasted more than twice as long as Sayamama, and was also defeated.

"Fujii-san, this is the only thing I can do."

Ichikawa Rikishi's sword was unstable, and he said his heart to Fujii Tree guiltily, always putting the hope of competence on Fujii Tree, and he was not too embarrassed, but the ability is here, and he can only do this.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of Toyama Ryu."

After Fujii Shu finished speaking, he put on the armor helmet, unlike other opponents, Toyama Ryu, who had been full of blood, he had to use more than half of his strength to entertain.

"Once again, with one enemy and three, Toyama Ryu's general, Nagaoka Sasuke, is still a ten-dan sword master, and Fujii can't win this time."

Nobuo Yasuda, the host of Fuji TV's live broadcast room, explained affirmatively, and Toshinori Otake next to him also looked gloomy.

They Katori Shinto-ryu also don't like Toyama-ryu's purely violent murderous sword, and Toyama-ryu used to test swords with unarmed civilians, which is really insulting to the reputation of the sword, but Toyama-ryu has a ten-dan sword saint, and his position has always been stable, and he has made a lot of profits by controlling the upper echelons of the kendo association, and it is difficult to deal with it.

"If you go head-to-head, I thought that Sasuke Nagaoka was not Fujii-kun's opponent, but after the consumption of two eight-dan masters, Fujii-kun is indeed at a disadvantage."

Otake Toshinori objectively explained his views, but he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart and did not say anything to death.

"You're the Fujii tree who's been famous lately, right? It does have some potential, and it's much better to join my family after defeating than to accompany a group of imps. ”

Otani Makoto came up and opened his mouth to solicit, Fujii Shu's self-reported Flying Sword Flow, in his opinion it was just a joke, how could the moves in the comics be useful in reality, this kid should have learned the lost or hidden sword skills, disguised as the Flying Sword Flow.

"No need, I'll defeat Toyama Stream first, the weak don't deserve to talk nonsense."

Fujii Shu spoke coldly, and Otani Makoto couldn't stop laughing maniacally, he had never seen someone who dared to call Toyama Ryu weak.

I'm going to break your bones first, and then I'll let you taste defeat.

Makoto Otani raised his sword and slashed, and his momentum was thousands.

Fujii Tree, who has fifty percent strength, has nearly seven times the physique of an ordinary person at the moment, and in his opinion, Makoto Otani's sword-swinging action is just a slowing down of several times, facing Toyama Ryu with bloody hands, if he is not afraid of killing people on the spot, he will not hesitate to use all his strength.

Long Xiang flash!

The bottom-up slash is instantaneous, and the Flying Sword Flow is a fast sword, and with his strong physique, no one can stop it.

"Ah——!h

Makoto Otani, who was strong and strong, flew straight up, Fujii Shu raised his leg and kicked it, and the strong man weighing seventy or eighty kilograms flew upside down outside the white line in the competition area, nearly ten meters away.

"Stand up, it's just a point."

Fujii walked up to Makoto Otani who fell to the ground and looked down condescendingly, and for the first time in the real world, he completely unleashed the monstrous murderous aura he had accumulated in the simulated battle.

"How can it be repaired! I'm going to..."

Makoto Otani, who was originally extremely angry, and after looking at each other, he was suddenly like a chilling cicada, similar to the bursts of killing intent in his heart that soaked into his consciousness, the bitter howl of the ronin in the bamboo forest, the blood fountain flowing wantonly on the battlefield, and the shouting of killing wave after wave, completely covering his spirit.

The body trembles uncontrollably, breathing becomes difficult, Makoto Otani experiences the pain of being killed countless times, the soul of the dead who died under the sword of Fujii Shu, as if screaming in his ears, this inhuman scene seems to be real and illusory, and people are cruel to end their lives immediately and escape from this torture.

"I admit defeat, admit defeat! Leave me alone, please! ”

Makoto Otani changed his cowardly appearance, when he sat down and kowtowed, begging for mercy, if he continued like this, he would go crazy.

"Well, let's go next."

After retracting the killing intent, Fujii Shu raised his sword and pointed at Miyamura Hideaki, who was decent on the player's seat, and was also the eighth dan Toyama Ryu Zhongjun, and the senior brother of Makoto Otani.

"Don't panic, try a few more tricks for him, and I'll be behind you."

Nagaoka Sasuke, who has been motionless like a mountain, comforted Miyamura, who was a little nervous, and in Nagaoka Sasuke's hand, the heavenly centipede pill was wrapped in transparent paper as the final hole card.

(End of chapter)