Kanagawa Taoist College Students

Generally, the kendo group competition has two forms, one is a one-on-one competition, that is, the pioneer to the pioneer, the second to the second... and so on. Three wins and losses, after the game, according to the winning and losing rate of the five games to determine that side of the victory, win more than three games.

The second is the system of Yulongqi. The winner is on the court, the loser is replaced by the next person, and the five people who are the first to finish are counted. In this style of play, there will be a dozen and five situations in theory. Of course, it is only theoretically, unless the strength of this person is much higher than that of the opponent, it is difficult to achieve this level.

Now, the elegant man on the field said that it is obvious that the kendo club of Sakurano High School was not seen in the eye, and one person planned to pick the entire Kendo club of Sakurano High School.

Fu Yuan Zhimei was angry, but she did not impulsively pull out the knife immediately, but went to the side of Ogata Kawakami and lifted him from the ground.

"小见川, you are fine."

"I'm fine, Minister, sorry, let you lose your face." Xiaojian Chuan Taro said with a sigh of relief, it was obviously hit hard.

"Zhu Da, wild water, you take Xiaojianchuan to the health room." Fu Yuanzhimei called two members of the Kendo club and told them.

"Yes, Minister." One male and one female, two members of the Kendo club, stepped forward to see Xiaochuan and slowly walked out.

"The minister is not a minister, and the people under him are very obedient." The elegant man is watching from the side, and he does not know whether it is appreciation or ridicule.

Fu Yuanzhimei looked cold and picked up the bamboo sword that Xiaotaan Kawataro had just dropped on the ground. He walked across to him. Bamboo sword pointed at him: "Now, let me be your opponent!"

The elegant male face was happy, just wanted the interface, and the low voice came from the field: "Mumura, enough!" Then I saw the girl with a band-aid on her face and went to the field, faintly looking at the blessing Naomi said: "Sorry, my team is too rude, I apologize on his behalf."

Although it was an apology, there was no sincerity in the tone that made people feel an apology. It seemed to be just as casual.

"Who are you!" Fu Yuan straight eyes gaze, cold face to see her.

"I introduce myself, I am the minister of Kendo University's Kendo Club, A Cheng Limei. He is my member, Kimura Masao, we are not malicious, just heard that today is the school festival of Sakurano High School, so come visit A little.” The band-aid girl kept a short hair, but dragged a small long hair behind her, until the waist, it seems to be intentionally long, and it looks very character.

“Acheng Limei?” Fu Yuanzhimei’s eyes narrowed slightly. “The first place in the national college kendo competition last year?”

Not only Fu Yuan Zhimei shocked, but also the onlookers were surprised by this full-fledged girl, actually the champion of the national competition, the first place!

"It seems that you have heard of me." A Cheng Limei still looks very indifferent, and there is no sense of pride. It seems that the so-called "first place" is just a glimpse of her.

"So, are you going to let me give up the match with your team members?" Fu Yuanzhimei has recovered from the shock of hearing the other's name, and his eyes have become firm again.

"No!" Acheng Limei shook his head unexpectedly. "I originally had this idea, but now I change my mind, because from your eyes, I can see that you can't give up. So wait a minute. Whether you lose or win, I will accept you as my disciple, how about?"

disciple?

Fu Yuanzhimei looked a little stunned and looked a little shorter than her. It was not a big two or three years old, Acheng Limei, and there was not much shame in her heart, but it was really strange.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I didn't have the idea of ​​looking for a teacher."

"That's okay." Acheng Limei didn't seem to feel much disappointment, just shook her head and went to the field.

Kimura Masao is the elegant man. At this time, he looked at Fu Yuanzhimei with a slightly regrettable tone. “You have to say that you have wasted a great opportunity to make your Kendo skills go further. Unfortunately, that’s it. give up."

"You have a lot of nonsense!" Fu Yuanzhimei said coldly.

Kimura Masao was said to have a glimpse, but soon laughed and laughed at himself: "Hey, don't you wear protective gear?"

"No need!" Fu Yuanzhimei said directly and coldly, the other party did not wear protective gear, and she naturally did not wear the same thing as showing weakness.

"If you are injured, don't blame me. Don't think that you are a woman, I will leave something behind." Kimura Masao said, and he clearly decided that he won.

Fu Yuanzhimei snorted, and said nothing, directly to the front of a sword to his temple.

Kimura Masao’s face changed dramatically. I didn’t expect the beauty minister of this Kendo club to actually “sneak attack” and quickly blocked the sword.

Fu Yuanzhimei took back the sword and slashed it again.

Because they are not official kendo games, the two do not have so many rules, they are all attacking as they please.

The speed of Fuyuan Zhimei is very fast, and the strength of the slashing is also very sufficient. As the minister of the Kendo Society, of course, there must be strong strength as the basis.

Kimura Masao also felt the pressure a little, and no longer had the ease and ease of fighting with Ogawa Kawataro, and split and attack at a glance.

It seems that both sides have defended and attacked. It seems that the strength is between the two, it is difficult to win.

Li Xuehao looked at him and frowned slightly. His eyes were naturally different from ordinary people. It can be seen that within a short period of time, Fu Yuanzhimei will not be defeated. However, after a while, waiting for her strength to continue, then the defeat is also a matter of time.

If the strength of the other party is hard to say, it may be similar to her, but as a man, in strength and durability, it is a big advantage over Fu Yuanzhi, who is a girl.

With this in mind, Fu Yuanzhimei is destined to lose.

Li Xuehao also looked at Acheng Limei, who stood in the field. Her mouth was carrying a hint of light smile. It was the smile that everything was in control. She was the one who mastered the whole situation.

On the field, Fu Yuanzhimei and Kimura Masao are still fighting. The two sides have already carried out about six or seven minutes. You come to the attack of me. Because of the huge consumption, the physical strength of Fuyuan Zhimei is gradually weak, and it is already defensive. And the attack is getting less and less.

Kimura Masao is just the opposite. His physical strength has not decreased much, even if he has consumed a certain amount of physical strength in his hands, but his movements have gradually eased.

It can be seen that Fu Yuanzhimei has not been able to persist for a long time.