After the finale, Yuji Suwa accompanied Fujino out of the kendo association's arena.

Yuji Suwa recalled the scene just now, and couldn't help crying and laughing: "Everyone else can only tell the difference between winning and losing by playing at least ten moves, but you kid is good, and the mother of the group of children who beat within five moves doesn't know each other." ”

"I've tried to release as much water as possible, but they won't be able to give them a chance."

Fujino Yuyo sighed, revealing a distressed look, "Actually, I can solve them with a normal move, and let go of the opponent's flaws several times, but I really can't fight, I can only win." ”

"It's a really uncomfortable feeling."

Yuji Suwa nodded.

In fact, he originally wanted to say, "Can you listen to what you said about human beings?" ”

But if you think about it, if it were him, he would probably be like this.

Then it's fine.

Those who participate in the preliminary qualifying competition are generally sixteen or seventeen years old, thirteen or fourteen years old.

Some geniuses can play a section in the amateur rank, but in fact, a section is just a beginner's level.

Kendo is very unfair, you can win if you can win, there is no coincidence.

At this time, Fujino's swordsmanship skills had surpassed one stage and reached the level of seven to eight dans.

These seven to eight dans were obtained by him based on his fight with Yuji Suwa.

At least, he fought against Yuji Suwa, and was able to call a large number of databases in his brain, and he couldn't fight too much with Yuji Suwa.

With his current strength, hanging and beating those really new ones is just like playing.

Dimensionality reduction strike.

Yuji Suwa suddenly recalled the previous scene, the boy who was blown up by Fujino Gan's wooden knife, and suddenly laughed and said: "But boy, I really don't save face for those juniors at all, and even the wooden knife of the child who is called the 'kendo genius' who has not yet won ten consecutive games has been pouted by others." ”

"I didn't expect the wooden sword of the Kendo Association to be so weak."

Fujino recalled the scene just now, and couldn't help but sigh leisurely, "The wooden knife here is really not as solid as the wooden knife over there in the Konoha Kendo Hall. ”

"It's just a fixed-stage competition, the association won't give too good wooden knives."

Yuji Suwa said, "The wooden knives you and I usually use for practice are all fine bamboo and wood that I have customized at a high price. ”

Fujino is now highly skilled in swordsmanship, and his strength has reached the level of anti-human but scientific.

Ordinary wooden knives really can't resist Fujino's hard swing.

"I hope that the child who was blown up by you will not break his Dao heart because the sword was pouted."

Yuji Suwa smiled and laughed, and suddenly sighed again.

The broken heart of the Dao is reflected in many competitive events.

For example, in Go, after being blown up in a competition, it will definitely explode mentally.

It's pretty much the same for kendo competitions.

Especially those geniuses who have never experienced failure.

If you lose a game, it is estimated that you will have to collapse directly.

This is also known as the collapse of the Dao heart.

The collapse of the Dao heart will be hiding in the quilt at the least, or the second half of his life will be sluggish.

It can only be said that Fujino's methods are too abusive.

The wooden knives in the hands of the people directly burst out.

Talent but no virtue belongs to yes.

Two days later.

The midterm exams are over, and Fujino, who has experienced three days of exams, ushered in a rare day off.

To be honest, the kendo exam and the midterm exam all came together.

Although his physique is not weak, he is still a little physically and mentally exhausted.

Fortunately, he had the Flame Medal and the characteristics of a college student, so one night, he was already in a lot of energy.

Towards the end of the morning, Fujino drove with Xiaolan and joined the garden at Rice Flower Station......

As usual, Conan's Grim Reaper schoolboy followed.

Today's Xiaolan is wearing a green blazer, an off-white sweater, a gray-blue pleated skirt, and goose-yellow over-the-knee socks wrapped around her calves.

The garden was much simpler, with a blue turtleneck sweater and a white hip-hugging skirt.

As for Conan, this kid is a classic set for 10,000 years.

Fujino, on the other hand, changed into a suit that was just drawn yesterday.

Inexplicably, his whole temperament has risen more than a lot.

"So, Conan, why did you come with you again?"

Sonoko Suzuki looked at Conan sitting in the back row speechlessly.

"Hahaha............ I heard that Sister Xiaolan is going to go bowling, after all, no one has played before, so ............ curious"

Conan scratched the back of his head and expertly posed as a child.

Of course, he didn't follow him out of curiosity.

It's just bowling, and it's not like he didn't play when he incarnated as Kudo Shinichi.

It's just that......

Thinking of this, he set his eyes on Fujino, who was driving.

And Fujino also glanced back, feeling a little headache for the Grim Reaper elementary school students who came over.

I guess I can't stop today.

There are Grim Reaper elementary school students, there are Xiaolan, and there are gardens.

Send!

I guess something has to happen today.

Is it at the bowling alley?

Fujino couldn't help but guess in his heart.

Wander around the streets of Rice Flower City.

Afterwards, several people came to the bowling alley.

Since it is not a holiday, there are not many people in the bowling alley.

After coming to the bowling alley and paying the usage fee, several people came to a bowling machine.

"Hah!"

The garden picked up a bowling ball and threw it effortlessly towards the long wooden fairway.

Grunt.

Originally, it was still a straight line.

In the end, it deviated from the normal course and derailed.

"How can it be repaired!"

The garden smacked her tongue as she stared at a bowling pin that hadn't been knocked down.

"Hahaha...... Obviously, Sister Yuanzi just now, didn't you still say that you were a bowling master, why didn't you hit any of them? ”

Conan looked at none of the bowling pins that had not fallen over, and smiled unkindly, teasingly.

"It's rare to be able to come out and relax, Xiaolan still has to take care of you, a stinky little ghost."

Suzuki Sonoko suddenly turned dull when she heard this, and replied to Conan angrily: "Don't you feel ashamed?" ”

Conan raised his head with his chest straight, unimpressed by Suzuki's words.

Anyway, he is a primary school student, and if a primary school student is ashamed, he is not a primary school student.

"It's my turn!"

Xiaolan, who had taken off her blazer, picked up the recovered bowling ball from the bowling machine next to her.

He took it in his hand and shook it easily, and then walked to the track of the bowling ball.

She took a toss stance and took a step forward.

The skirt fluttered, and the red bowling ball was thrown out of her hand.

The bowling ball throws a perfect straight line on the fairway.

Knock all the pins down.

"That's amazing!"

The garden clapped his hands, "One blow is all down! ”

Conan on the side also showed a similar appearance.

Xiaolan looked at the fallen bowling ball and breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, she turned to Fujino and said, "Senpai, it's your turn." ”

"It's my turn."

Fujino, who had been sitting in his seat, slowly stood up.

After taking off his blazer, revealing his shirt inside, he rolled up his sleeves and walked to the machine next to him.

He took out a bowling ball from it and came to the lane.

"Hoo ......"

Fujino took the bowling ball in his hand and weighed it up and down.

To be honest, the strength of his current body has increased a little too quickly.

Originally, 100% of the increase that a swordsman would have when he held a sword, but after he became a sword, it became his own strength.

The rapid growth of strength, of course, is accompanied by the inability to control one's own strength.

Beat people up or something, the people in Kexue World are very real.

Even if there are some errors, they will not be easily beaten to death.

But bowling, a sport that requires a relatively high level of strength and precision......

Look at it.

At least don't smash the machine like Kyogoku Mako.

He didn't want to lose money.

Fujino took a deep breath and assumed the same pose as Xiaolan just now.

Once you reach a certain angle, let go of your hand.

Then, the bowling ball flew out of Fujino's hand.

The bowling ball flew quickly over the fairway of the field, and when it flew out for a meter, it landed on the wooden ground of the field.

Bang!

The bowling ball collides with the bowling pin.

With a crunch sound.

The pins of the bowling ball actually cracked.

Conan: "............"

Sonoko Suzuki: "............"

Xiaolan: "............"

Several people looked at it and showed their eyes.

Looking at the smashed pins in the machine, he looked confused.

In this regard, Fujino just took a deep breath.

Everything seemed to be expected.

Turning around, he chuckled at the crowd, "It seems that there is a problem with the quality of the bowling pin." ”

"Well, I remember that the pins for bowling balls seem to be solid."

Conan raised his mouth at this time, "There shouldn't be a quality problem, right?" ”

"Well, Little Brother Conan is right, it must be a quality problem."

As he spoke, Fujino set his eyes on Conan.

This kid really can't open any pot.

Can you die if you don't show off your knowledge?

He didn't want to lose money.

Then, the corners of Fujino's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at Conan with a hint of kindness in his eyes: "Conan's children know a lot, but this time it's really a quality problem." ”

Fujino's expression in front of him was familiar.

Suddenly, Conan recalls memories of being dominated by fear.

Suddenly, Fujino's kind eyes seemed to become kind.

"Ah...... That's right, it must be a quality issue, that's right. ”

Conan immediately changed his tune.

"I see."

Xiaolan nodded, obviously believing Fujino's statement.

"Uh...... Xiaolan, this is obvious. ”

Yuanzi looked at her good girlfriend who had already believed this statement, and was a little speechless.

But when she turned her head and saw Fujino's friendly smile, she said firmly, "Well, it must be the quality of the bowling ball." ”

"I'll just say it's a quality problem."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Fujino smiled.

Then he beckoned to the boss not far away: "Boss, the target of these bowling balls seems to be broken." ”

"Change the batch!"

(End of chapter)