I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 145

Pulling up a messy sword flower, Fujii approached Ryosuke Ohno in a leisurely stroll. He had already seen fear in his opponent's eyes, so it's better to be merciful and deal with him quickly.

Raising his hand to perform the cassock slash, even if Fujii only used [-]% of his power, his sword was as fast as lightning. Ono Ryosuke forcibly received the cut with a horizontal sword in both hands, and then blocked Fujii's subsequent straight thrust vertically. His breathing became short of breath, and his steps were no longer steady.

"Snapped!"

Holding the sword with one hand, Fujii reversed the blade, swiped out the Niichimonji after the skill had cooled down, intersected with Ryosuke Ohno, leaving only the sword to hit the opponent's side face, making the sound of colliding with the visor and helmet.

An ordinary swordsman of the sixth rank is probably not as good as a ronin in the simulated battle.

Fujii has tried his best this time. His current LV4 peak sword skills can almost reach the level of ninth rank, but he doesn't know whether the three existing tenth rank sword masters in the island country can live up to their names.

"Hi! Thanks for the advice!"

Ryosuke Ohno was completely convinced, and after bending over, he ended sadly.

Next up is Yuhei Kosang, a [-]th-dan swordsman, general of the Toei Subway Company, and their last hope.

"Mr. Fujii has already defeated two of them in a row. Shouldn't he be physically fit? Contestant Gao Xiang is an experienced seventh-dan swordsman. Fujii-kun is at a disadvantage when he is waiting for work."

Nobuo Yasuda in the studio analyzed the battle situation, and Toshinori Otake next to him finally had a chance to intervene.

"Physical decline is inevitable. If Fujii is on the defensive, it would be more sensible to drag his own general into the field. After all, Waseda's general Imamura Toun has the seventh-rank sword skill of Naoshin Kageryu, which is completely reliable."

And Atsuko Maeda has been quietly staring at Fujii tree, she hates the visor and helmet of the kendo competition, which completely covers Fujii tree's face, so she can't appreciate it at all.

"Fujii-kun, come on!"

The cheering group in the stands waved red inflatable sticks and shouted louder and louder. They didn't calm down until the game officially started, watching quietly. The island country's cheering culture is very mature. These hundreds of people who are resident in Tokyo area Fans also have a lot of support experience, and will not interfere with the players during the official game.

Gao Xiangyouping, who had nowhere to retreat, raised his sword. After countless days and nights of training, his clothes were soaked in sweat. The shouts echoed in the training room, and the words of encouragement from his partners quickly played backwards in his mind. .

"I must, I must win!"

Kosang Yuhei, who is over [-] years old, seems to have returned to the state of his student days. He does not think about life, work, and burdens. There are only goals that need to be overcome in front of him, burning his will.

"Drink! Ha! Huh!"

The flowing clouds and flowing water connected with three cuts in a row collided with the blurred sword shadow in mid-air. Gao Xiangyouping refused to give an inch, his eyes widened and reddened.

This momentum is good!That should be able to bear this, right?

Fujii caught Takasawa Yuhei's fighting spirit, shrunk his pupils, and released the monstrous evil spirit accumulated in the simulated battle. This move was inspired by the Yadang Blade Guard in the Kenshin dungeon, and he can use murderous concentration to exert secret skills The blade guard with one heart can suffocate the weak to death, but the murderous aura accumulated by Fujii is much higher than that of the blade guard.

This is?What?
Gao Xiangyouping, who was still aggressive at first, staggered back a few steps, the sword in his hand shook tremblingly, his teeth rattled up and down, the enemy in front of him was like a demon, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

Ordinary people still can't bear it.

Fujii tree withdrew his killing intent, and hit Tang Zhu directly on the head of the unresponsive Gao Xiangyouping, scoring a point first.

After being hit, Takasang Yuhei seemed to be awakened, raised his sword again, and when he looked at Fujii tree again, there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"What's wrong with Gao Xiang? Why doesn't he hide?"

The host Nobuo Yasuda was puzzled, and the guest Toshinori Otake touched his chin. According to ancient records, some people who kill swordsmen with too much killing karma can often suppress the enemy by virtue of their aura, but now is a peaceful society. What about saving?I really can't figure it out.

The match on the field was still going on, and Gao Xiang Youping, who had returned to normal, took the initiative to attack, perhaps to make up for his cowardly action just now, howling and making a sound with the energy of Qi Heshu, and his sword was faster than the sword.

Fujii held the sword with one hand and fought with him, and after blocking more than ten consecutive slashes, Kosang Yuhei had no strength left, so he easily knocked down his weapon and slashed at Kosang Yuhei's chest.

"Is Fujii going to defeat the opponent's general again? This time it's one-to-three! The physical strength is really abundant."

Nobuo Yasuda explained in amazement that in this kind of intense confrontation, picking three people in a row does not only depend on strength. Often after fighting with one opponent, his own physical fitness will drop drastically, let alone three people.

"Yes, I didn't expect that Fujii-kun has this kind of physical strength, and it hasn't declined until now. It's really amazing."

Although Otake Toshidian is a ninth-dan, he thinks that he is not as good as Fujii in terms of physical fitness, and he has observed that until now, Fujii has always held a sword in his right palm. If he uses both hands, the power must be terrible, because his single hand Facing a group of opponents with his hands, he can firmly suppress the opponent. Fujii showed this characteristic in the dozen or so consecutive chops just now by Gao Xiang Yuhei.

If this kind of person practices the double swords of Ertian first-class, it is estimated that no one in the same rank can beat him. Although the current performance is definitely at least the level of an eighth-rank swordsman, I will be Katori Shinto in the national competition. another enemy.

Otake Toshidian thought about it. Fortunately, he was invited to participate in this show. If he didn't have any plans to let his apprentices fight with Fujii in the national competition, he would definitely suffer a big loss, and he might overturn.

Time to go back and rest.

Fujii was just one point away from knocking out his opponent Yuhei Takasagi. He became a little more serious, lowered his body, stretched his hand forward, held the knife behind him, and posed in the classic Flying Mitsuken flow.

Are you trying your best now?
Gao Xiangyouping already knew that he was no match for this man, but the dignity of the swordsman did not allow him to play badly, so he stared at Fujii tree with all his attention, and made a defensive posture in the middle.

Long Xiang flashes!
With the help of the acceleration provided by slapping the hilt of the sword with the other hand, Fujii came to him in an instant, Takasang Yuhei only had time to be amazed, and the heavy slash from bottom to top had already struck him.

"The hit is effective, Waseda's middle army, Fujii, wins!"

The referee announced the result of the match. Unsurprisingly, Fujii crushed the audience and defeated the entire enemy team one by one.

"You are really too strong! And you haven't used your full strength yet."

Gao Xiangyouping, who was hit by Long Xiang's lightning, took a long time to recover, and took the initiative to shake hands with Fujii tree. This is really unconvincing. I heard that this talent has practiced kendo for a year, and geniuses are indeed unreasonable monsters.

"Excellent, thank you."

Fujii has long been used to compliments from his opponents. After this kind of complete crushing, most normal people will not feel jealous. If they are close to winning, they will, but after seeing no possibility of victory, they will become more rational and generous. It is yourself who admits failure.

Taking off the visor and helmet, Fujii didn't even sweat on his face. On the other hand, Yuhei Takasang looked like he was in a sauna. The sweat could be squeezed out of the cotton clothes, and there were large drops of sweat on his forehead.

"Damn it, you're amazing this time! I knew that when I was in high school, I would have pulled you into the Kendo club in advance, and the champion of the Jade Dragon Banner would be taken casually, and you can get soft hands."

Those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black.Ichikawa Rikichi, who often played with Fujii, used the catchphrases of the former Huaguo when speaking, and the general Imamura Toun, who hung up for three rounds, had already started packing his luggage and preparing to leave.

"You guys, Ichikawa, have qualified in the morning. You are in the same group as us. Your opponent in the next round should be Ichikawa."

Fujii's tone was a little heavy. If they met in the last round, regardless of the outcome, Ichikawa Reyoshi's family school would also be able to participate in the national competition. But if they meet in advance now, the result will be a bit cruel for Ichikawa.

"I know." Ichikawa Rikichi lowered his head, and quickly raised it again, "My father is a strong Ichikawa-ryu [-]th dan, and it's not certain who will win! Besides, if we win, isn't Ichikawa-ryu also in the team? a third of that?"

"That makes sense, then I'll go all out. Speaking of which, I haven't fought Uncle Ryuhei yet, and now I can tell the difference." Fujii nodded thoughtfully, the former Minister of Ichikawa's awareness is still quite high , and there was no sign of releasing water just because of the rivers and streams in the city to which he belonged.

(End of this chapter)