Tokyo people don't talk about Wude

Chapter 197 194. Probably the most worthless champion

Everyone returned to the arena, the final has entered the most critical stage of anxiety.

Xiujin Academy had the last main player left, and it took two full rounds of fierce fighting with the fourth guard of Chongdao High School before defeating it with a slight advantage.

In terms of overall strength, Xiujin Academy is obviously inferior to Okishima High School, and even Gao Tianyuanfeng Academy, which was defeated by Okishima High School, is hard to match.If Xiujin Academy hadn't drawn a better lottery and happened to avoid the strongest teams, otherwise they might not even be qualified to enter the finals.

Now there is only one main general left in the two teams, but regardless of the strength of the two main generals, the main general of Xiujin Academy has been exhausted for two rounds, while the main general of Oki Island High School is in full bloom. It has been finalized.

"Concentrate, Iwata!"

The coach put on the helmet and protective gear for Mitsuru Iwata, and handed him a brand new bamboo sword—the coach didn't know why his bamboo sword broke in two, and it looked like it was cut off by a sharp weapon, but at this time I don't even bother to pursue it.

Mitsuru Iwata covered his vicissitudes of face with a helmet, and nodded numbly.Then, amidst the cheers of the crowd, he staggered onto the arena.

He looked back, Jiuzhou Cheng stood not far from the stage and stared at him, his deep eyes seemed to suck him in and crush him.

"Coach, is Minister Iwata not in good condition?" A kendo club member of Okishima High School asked in a low voice.

"The kid from Xiujin Academy must have done something to him!" The coach glared angrily, "I have already reported it to the competition organizing committee, and we must investigate it strictly, and we must not let him go!"

"Fortunately, we came in time, Iwata-senpai was finally able to catch up with the competition." Another contestant from Okishima said happily:
"It's just the last step. Our Okishima High School will be able to get the Jade Dragon Flag again after ten years. Iwata-senpai's dream will come true. Our hard work has not been in vain!"

With the referee blowing the whistle, the final battle between the main players began.The anxious eyes of tens of thousands of people in the audience focused on this, as if they wanted to set the stage on fire. .

The footsteps of the chief general of Xiujin Academy were obviously a little slow, and the hand holding the sword was shaking slightly.On the other hand, Mitsuru Iwata stands like a pine tree, steady like a heavy bell.

"Ahhh!" Suddenly, Mitsuru Iwata yelled with tears in his voice, raised his sword and rushed straight up without any feint or defense, as if sending all the flaws in his body to the opponent.

"Idiot! Don't be so rash!" The coach in the auditorium couldn't stand it any longer, and shouted loudly: "Take your time! Consume him! Consume him, idiot!"

Mitsuru Iwata ignored them and continued his death charge.Just like in war-themed works, the soldiers of the Republic of China who held a stabbing thunder and shouted "Heavenly Trouble Black Card Board" rushed up to die with the enemy.

Snapped! !

Mitsuru Iwata's opening was too big, and with the crisp sound of the bamboo stick hitting the mask, the master general of Xiujin Academy swung his sword and hit the opponent's face without any suspense, and shouted "Mian!" in astonishment.

Mitsuya Iwata was like a samurai who had completed his final mission, he fell unsteadily to the ground and never got up again.

The scene of the competition was completely silent. There were no audience cheering, no reporter eagerly taking pictures, and even the referee was stunned for a full three seconds before raising his hand and announcing: "Face! Effective hit! Private Xiujin Academy High School, win! "

"Iwata! What the hell are you bastard doing?!" The coach couldn't help it, and was so angry that he was about to climb onto the ring, but was stopped by two staff members.

In a fit of anger, the coach walked towards Kyushu Makoto quickly, grabbed his collar unceremoniously, and pulled him up forcefully:
"You bastard, what curse did you cast on Iwata? Did you threaten him with some despicable means? Answer me!"

Jiuzhou Cheng looked at him coldly, and asked back: "You really don't know what your beloved student has done?"

"You don't talk nonsense!" The coach yelled, spraying all the saliva on Jiuzhou Cheng's face: "I want to report to the organizing committee, you Xiujin Academy are waiting to be disqualified from the competition!"

Kyushu Makoto suddenly raised his hand and poked the opponent's coach under the nose with his thumb.The coach immediately screamed, covered his face and squatted on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Who taught you to talk by pulling other people's collars? Your mother?" Jiuzhou Cheng wiped the saliva on his face, and taught sharply:

"What Mitsuru Iwata is doing now is the "do of the sword".As his coach, at least you should learn more about his situation instead of accusing me directly. "

"You bastard." The coach held his nose and gasped, trembling with pain.

Several students from Xiujin Academy and Chongdao High School ran over to break up the fight, and people on both sides stood in a row.Mizuhashi Eihime eagerly came to Kyushu Makoto, and asked in a low voice of concern: "Senior, are you alright?"

"It's okay, don't worry about me." Kyushu Makoto patted Mizuhashi Eihime on the shoulder and protected her behind her.

Under the warning and mediation of the staff, the two parties had no choice but to return to their respective preparation areas.

On the ring, Mitsuru Iwata was still half lying on the ground and couldn't get up. Even his opponent stepped forward cautiously and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Mitsuru Iwata stood up slowly, took off his helmet, and threw it on the ground together with the bamboo sword.Then, regardless of the concerns and inquiries of his classmates and coaches, he staggered towards the sidelines.

When Mitsuru Iwata passed by Makoto Kyushu, he turned his face and muttered in a low voice:
"I lost."

"But you haven't admitted your mistakes in public, nor have you apologized to those players who were attacked by you." Kyushu Cheng folded his arms and said coldly.

"I lost."

Mitsuru Iwata just repeated it numbly, then staggered forward.

Makoto Kyushu sighed, turned his head and shouted: "Mitsuru Iwata, at least you respected the "do of the sword" just now! "

Mitsuru Iwata paused, nodded, and continued walking outside.

And the ones waiting for him should be the public security personnel waiting at the entrance of the gymnasium.

The Jade Dragon Flag competition was officially over. In the men's individual competition, the champion was a dark horse player from Osaka.As soon as he won the championship medal, he was surrounded by countless reporters for interviews. The spotlights blinded him and made him smile with big teeth.

Because he knew that from today onwards he would be like a scholar in Zhongju in ancient times, and what greeted him would be a prosperous life.The invitation letter from the prestigious school, the girl who was ostentatiously pasted upside down, the dazzling array of sponsorship fees, and the incomparably brilliant honor have all been firmly in his hands, and he is the emperor of this world!

As the most important team competition, everyone has little interest in this year's champion.

In fact, until the contestants of Xiujin Academy stepped onto the podium and raised the big blue pennant with the mighty golden dragon embroidered together, their heads were still dazed and their smiles were too stiff.

What is this?Everyone originally calculated that reaching the top [-] finals on the third day would be a victory, and they would be able to report to the school.How did you get a championship in a daze?
As for the reporters in the audience, they were even more puzzled. They didn't know how to write news reports.

The main player of Okishima High School suddenly suffered a serious illness at the critical moment of the finals, turning the defeated Xiujin Academy into victory?
Regarding Xiujin Academy's ability to win this championship, many people were not convinced - none of the men's players in this school was attacked or injured, and they have been participating in the competition in full swing.The finals won the championship in such an absurd way, who can be convinced?
This is probably the least gold-worthy championship since the Yulong Banner Competition was held.

Some people even speculated that the series of attacks in the past few days were actually a conspiracy by Xiujin Academy.But this speculation will soon be officially denied, so Kyushu Cheng is not in a hurry to clarify.

The contestants of Xiujin Academy also felt extremely guilty when they held this flag. After asking the media reporters to take a few photos, they led the team to leave the arena in desperation.

(End of this chapter)