The ultramarine fermentation continues, and the November National Kendo Championship has begun, with six rounds over seven days to be contested in front of tens of thousands of spectators at the National Kendo Center in Tokyo, where the only winner will be contested.

The first five rounds will be one round per day, with a day off on the sixth day and the winner on the final day.

"Tokyo Metropolitan Player, Waseda University Kendo Club, Satsuma Show Stream, Straight Heart Shadow Stream."

"Fukuoka Prefecture players, the heart of heaven flows naturally."

"Osaka Prefecture player, first-class in two days, Tamiya Ryu."

In the National Kendo Museum, teams from all over the country appeared one after another, Fujii Shu held the school flag, mixed in a group of ancient sword schools carrying the banner of the school, and the non-ancient sword school teams that could enter the national competition were less than ten, most of them were police teams that practiced the warning hall stream, Tokyo University and Kyoto University were eliminated, and only Waseda University was the only university seedling.

"You've made it to the national competition."

A voice came from the side, and when I turned my head to look, I saw a tall man on the subway, with a tough face and very developed muscles.

Tianxin naturally flows? Wait, how can there be an advertising slogan on it?

Fujii Shu looked up at the genre flag held by the tall man, in addition to five Chinese characters, there are two rows of sponsors' advertising words next to it, this is too funny, right?

"Oh, what's this? Without sponsorship, Tokyo's expenses are still quite large, and it is not a waste of hard work to earn millions more than a few million yen, and not to get the top three bounties. ”

Takeshi Sawai wiped the person under his nose with his index finger, and said very familiarly, when he is not using a sword, he is a hearty and sloppy uncle who blesses Ryoji's character.

"My name is Takeshi Sawai, Tianxin Natural Flow Teacher, please advise."

Takeshi Sawai changed his hand and stretched it out, with a slight smile on his face, he was still very optimistic about Fujii Tree, maybe the champion would be produced between them.

"Fujii Tree, the Flying Sword Stream is exempt from all permissions, fortunately."

Fujii Shu was stunned for a moment, reacted, shook hands with Takeshi Sawai, and exchanged information.

"There's really a Flying Sword!"

Takeshi Sawai's eldest apprentice, Sogo Matsuzaki, exclaimed, while his second apprentice, Higashinoshi, who was one or two years younger than him, disagreed.

"If the game happens, don't show mercy, uncle, I'm very strong."

Takeshi Sawai gave a thumbs up to his fist and said confidently, but Fujii's first round opponent was not a natural flow of heaven.

"In a battle, Tamiya Ryu vs. Waseda University."

"This competition adopts a 3v3 system, and if you knock it down, you will lose."

Before the game, the referee repeated the rules again, different from the local players' rights competition, the national competition is a three-on-three melee mode, which tests team cooperation and average strength.

There are Ichikawa Rikichi and Sayama's first two five-dan swordsmen, which is undoubtedly more difficult for Fujii Shu, and Tamiya Ryu is one of the two major schools from Osaka, with two eight-dan swordsmen and one seven-dan swordsman, one by one is definitely not the opponent that Fujii Shu showed before, but there are changes when they are together.

"Try not to get injured and hold on for a while, I'll deal with their generals first."

Before going on the field, Fujii Shu instructed his teammates on his side, it seems that he can't just use two or three percent of his strength, and he must use fifty percent of his strength to quickly knock down the opponent's main general, the reason why he doesn't have a little more strength is that he is afraid of missing someone to death, and the other is the nylon knife used in the game, and the limit of what he can withstand is eight or nine times the strength of ordinary people, and seven times the strength of ordinary people with fifty percent of his strength, which is enough to hold on to the end of a game.

Flying Imperial Sword Flow, it happens to be a one-to-many sword technique, and the pendant is useless, so they don't want to get hurt.

Fujii is not without the power to parry, although his sword skills have been stuck at 99% of LV4 for a long time, but it is not difficult to deal with three seven or eight dan kendo masters. ”

"Fujii-kun, come on!"

Among the tens of thousands of seats, there is a large sea of red, all of them are women wearing red support uniforms, and the support group of the tree has redeveloped to the scale of tens of thousands of people, and there are two or three thousand people who can come to the scene.

Thank you for your support!

Fujii saw a few faces in the crowd who had met him, thinking that he had been supporting his fans since more than two years ago, and he waved to the stands, then turned around and put on his face armor.

"Cut! The little white face who is engaged in the business of the rice circle is really annoying. ”

The pioneer of Tiangongliu whispered to himself, with his appearance, plastic surgery may not necessarily have the hope of becoming an idol, so he naturally resented it.

"Don't underestimate the enemy first, the person who can defeat the Toyama Ryu Sword Saint is not an ordinary person. Fortunately, his companion is too weak, and I will contain him, so you must quickly solve those two five stages. ”

The general calmly analyzed the current situation, and both sides entered the 10-meter by 10-meter competition venue, and the first round was two duels at the same time to save the total time of the game.

"Let's get on it!"

As soon as the game began, Tamiya Ryu's people took the initiative to launch a fierce attack, and Fujii Shu directly found the opponent's general, jumped up, and held the knife with both hands.

Dragonhammer flash!

Fifty percent of the strength of the body with the help of the fall of the body, head-on towards the general Tian Miyaliu slashed, the other party did not block, but wittily slid to dodge, just raised the sword from the side of the counterattack, the sword body collided with Fujii Tree's horizontal slash, the footsteps shifted a distance of one or two meters, half kneeling to unload the force.

Tornado flash!

Fujii didn't stop the offensive, this is not a heads-up, the sooner the enemy is dealt with, the better, he is afraid that Ichikawa Rikichi and they will not be able to withstand it for long.

The body twisted and staggered the counterattack of Admiral Tamiya Ryu, and used the centrifugal force generated by the rotation to shoot the sword, hitting the enemy in the waist hard, causing his body to temporarily lose balance.

Long Xiang flash!

No one has ever eaten Fujii Shu's Flying Edgeworth Stream moves three times in a row, and the last upward slash in the lower section knocked the general of Tamiya Ryu to the ground on the spot, and he couldn't get up for half a day, and the moment he was knocked down, he was directly disqualified from the competition.

"Ahh

The weakest of the three in the kendo club, Sayamamae, fell to the ground, and was tripped by the pioneer of Tamiya Ryu, who had just spoken out of jealousy, with a physical technique, and Fujii Shu swept his eyes at Ichikawa Rikichi, who was just struggling to support and passively defend.

"Reverse a word slash!"

In a hurry, Fujii Shu shouted the name of the move, and the backhand sword was as fast as lightning, slashing the back of the vanguard of Nakata Miyaliu in an instant.

What kind of strength is this?! The drug is not so ruthless!

The mid-sword Tamiya Ryu Pioneer snorted, stumbled and then stopped his body, almost being knocked down by a blow.

"Ugh!"

Behind Fujii Shu, Ichikawa Rikichi screamed in a deflated manner, and I saw Ichikawa Rikichi lying on the ground with his mouth open and his eyes closed, apparently his body was already pineapple and pineapple (broken).

Let's solve it first!

Fujii Shu rushed towards the Tamiya Ryu Pioneer who had just gasped for breath, and with only his strength, he suppressed the opponent, and a few swords were swung out in the blink of an eye, directly slashing the Tamiya Ryu Pioneer with a sword.

"--!"

There was a sound of breaking the air from behind, Fujii Shu rolled to dodge the sneak attack of the last man, the Tamiya Ryu Army, got up and raised his sword three stage tooth protrusions, his physical strength was not weakened under the repeated fierce battles, and the three stabs were faster than one move, hitting the chest of the Tamiya Ryu Army, knocking him back more than ten steps.

From the beginning of the fight, but it took less than two minutes, and the only people left on the field were Fujii Shu and Tamiya Ryuchujun, and the game on the other side was synchronized, and the first player to get off the field just appeared, and it seemed that it would not be able to finish for more than ten minutes.

Dragon's Nest Flash!

Fujii Shu didn't give the enemy a chance to adjust his body, and stepped forward, and the dragon nest flash was a chaotic and quick slashing technique, pulling up layers of sword shadows and covering the Tamiya Ryu Army.

"Ahhh I admit defeat, no! ”

The first few moves were still able to resist the Tanomiya Ryu army, but Fujii Shu's offensive did not stop at all, and the Tamiya Ryu army had more than a dozen swords in his body, shouting and falling to the ground, and the thick cotton clothes on his body were full of sword marks and bruises.

"Winner, Waseda University Kendo Club!"

The referee on the sidelines announced the result without controversy, and some medical personnel carried the most seriously injured Tamiya Ryuchujun down, and the other two defeated men helped each other to leave the field and walked around Fujii for most of the circle.

"Haha, the three of us are still quite strong, and we solved the opponent so quickly."

Sayama didn't suffer any injuries, and wanted to liven up the atmosphere and told a bad joke.

"Oh, just don't get hurt, there's no substitute for the national competition."

Fujii Tree positions the two of them as a humanoid sandbag, and only asks to be able to contain the opponent for a while, this schedule is one day after another, and it is one more round to hold up.

Ichikawa Rikichi clenched his fists, he hated his weakness, obviously in high school, he was still the main force of the kendo club.

(End of chapter)