Kanagawa Taoist College Students

Li Xuehao loosened his hand to protect Yuki Yuki, and slowly approached the side of the field, and Yuji Yuji did not care much, and still looked at the field with great interest. It is estimated that in the middle school park, it is rare to see such a "match", so it seems very fresh.

A few steps forward, Li Xuehao has stood in the back of Fuyuan Zhimei, he is waiting for an opportunity.

This opportunity soon came, Fuyuan Zhimei is already the end of the strong, once again avoiding the attack of Kimura Masao, when the back step has been somewhat unstable, Li Xuehao quickly stepped forward to hold her.

Fu Yuanzhimei is a stiff body, and then he will be pushed away.

Li Xuehao has already said: "It is me, Fuyuan Xuejie."

Hearing the familiar voice, Fu Yuanzhimei’s body trembled slightly, but he immediately calmed down and leaned in his arms, not wanting to get up.

This scene naturally fell in the eyes of the onlookers. The students at the school were shocked. The minister of the martial arts society, Fuyuan seniors, was actually hugged by a boy, and did not have a little resistance?

Kimura Masao also stopped the attack. Looking at the "strange" scene in front of him, I felt a little pity in my heart. I thought that the beauty minister was so cold and strong, and it was estimated that she was single. I didn't expect to have a partner.

"Minister, a small person like this, still hand it over to me." Li Xuehao will help Fu Yuanzhi to help the United States. At this time, it is not suitable for doing some intimacy, or to solve the problem at hand.

"Hao 2..." Fu Yuanzhimei looked up and looked at him with a look. He listened to what he said, as if he regarded himself as a member of the Kendo Club.

“The Minister will take a break first.” Li Xuehao immediately recruited a female member who was also wearing a Kendo suit, allowing her to take Fu Yuanzhimei to the side to rest, and also took the bamboo sword in the hands of Fu Yuanzhimei. In front of Kimura Masao, "I will be your opponent, no opinion?"

"Yes, I have already said that it is the 'Yulongqi' game. No matter who you are today, you can challenge me. Before I lose, I will definitely not leave. I also hope that I can meet one that will allow me to end. The people." Kimura is talking about it, the nonsense is obviously a lot, but the tone is very confident, it is estimated that in his eyes, a small high school, no one will be his opponent.

"Then let's get started." Li Xuehao said, there is no bit of muddy water.

The level of refreshment made Kimura Masao a little more responsive, looking at him eccentrically: "Don't you introduce yourself first?"

"I? A nameless **** of a kendo club, but... since it is a ‘Yulongqi’ game, does that mean that if you lose, you will send another person to take over from you?” Li Xuehao said faintly.

"Of course." Kimura Masao nodded and looked at his companions behind his eyes. Soon his expression became arrogant. "I don't think that kind of thing will happen."

"Try it." Li Xuehao smiled lightly and didn't seem to have any threat. "You can attack it advanced."

"What do you say?" Kimura is a singer. He seems to wonder if he has got it wrong and let him advanced.

"If I advanced, you will have no chance." Li Xuehao said in a light voice. The other party is really arrogant, so that he can't see it. Moreover, taking advantage of himself is a man's physical strength, bullying a weak girl, this should be learned.

"Ha ha..." Kimura Masao burst into laughter, as if he heard the most ridiculous joke. After laughing, his look was a bit more violent. "Good, kid, you have completely provoked the firewood village." Grandpa, I will let you see today... the real Kendo!"

Real kendo?

Li Xuehao frowned, of course, not because of the "real kendo", but the degree of arrogance of the other party, and it is not easy to live so safely.

Even because of the angle, Li Xuehao also saw that Acheng Limei behind the other side also frowned, which is estimated to be a headache for such a arrogant man.

In this case, he does not need to be modest!

"Hey, you don't attack, then I will come." Li Xuehao finished, the footsteps moved forward, suddenly shot like electricity, bamboo sword lightning generally stabbed out.

The speed is amazing, the electric light flint.

Kimura Masaru had no time to react, and he had already been in the chest of the bamboo sword, just like the sword he had before him, but he was a little bit worse than Kojiro Kawata, and the whole man flew out.

This is also the result of Li Xuehao's acceptance of the sentiment, but also because the bamboo sword tip is round, not so easy to be injured, or it will be topped, maybe people will be stabbed.

Straight to fly three or four meters away, this fell to the ground, the whole person has not climbed up, and almost got shut up.

The scene was quiet at once, and the former arrogant guy, even the minister of the Kendo club, was not in the eye, but it was so easily defeated, even the opportunity to fight back. Sure enough, as his opponent said, if he attacks first, then there is no chance.

The most shocking thing is not those people who are crowded around, but who are wearing the same red and black sportswear, and their faces are shocked and their expressions are changing. They all know the strength of their companions clearly, but as a pioneer representative of Kendo University’s Kendo Club, they have lost in one stroke.

A Cheng Limei is also a sharp contraction of the eyes, watching the boy on the field, this guy who said that he is a "no name", the strength is actually stronger than the minister who is a Kendo club, he is really just a member of the Kendo club ?

"Good, Hao Er brother, come on!" A sound of crisp and tender voice, successfully attracted the attention of many people. It was Yuji Yuki who was watching from the field. At this time, I was excited, and because of the excitement, the whole face rose red.

And seeing is a very cute girl, many people have seen it after a smile.

However, the eyes of Fu Yuanzhimei were sharp and sharp, and staring at Yuji Yuzawa for a while, only to recover the sharp eyes.

"Is this the strength of college students? It turns out to be the case." Li Xuehao gave a faint smile and returned the previous words to Kimura Masao. Did he just look down on high school students? Now let him taste the taste of being "humiliated."

Li Xuehao’s words succeeded in letting a few people wearing red and black sportswear immediately glare at him, but as a minister, Acheng Limei stopped the movements of his men, but looked at him with great interest: “Hey, you are calling what name?"