Rebirth of Japan's Sekiro Legacy

Chapter 434 Trials

And the girls...

"Gonghua, I heard that the new student is going to participate in the trials... Now you and Teru Miyazaki will have rivals!"

"I don't care, maybe that guy is just a newbie?"

Tomoko Gonghua pursed her lips, but she felt that the new boy was still very handsome, and his sunny and confident appearance...was a little bit exciting.

At this time, boy A ran over and said something to the girls.

Kotaro looked at this group of young people, and didn't know what they were doing. He only saw the expressions of the girls change from doubt to anger, and finally to surprise.

"Then let's talk about it?"

"Hmm, we are girls, so it's normal for us to lose strength to boys, right?"

Everyone hit it off.

Because it is in the interests of both parties.

Boys want to use Nomo Arakawa to pick up girls, and girls want to keep Nomo Arakawa here and go straight to it. Everyone is happy, how wonderful!

"Hey, don't play, hurry up and gather, ready to start the game." Kotaro shouted.

So everyone gathered together.

About 2 minutes later, Fengta came out with the new students.

Arakawa looked back at the dojo and felt a little strange.

The students were divided into two teams, one for boys and one for girls.

The boy looked at him, as if he had found his half-brother who had been separated for many years, while the girls looked at him tenderly, with a little shyness mixed in, like a young girl who had just married Two bites.

It's weird.

Wang Arakawa suddenly felt a little confused, and suddenly felt that he had become the prey of everyone, even Hoshino and his son, they looked at themselves as if they were looking at a fat lamb...

"Ahem, everyone is here, then we will start drawing lots."

Hoshino Kotaro took out a hollow jar.

"Counting Fengta and the new Arakawa-kun, and excluding me, there are a total of 32 people here... There are 32 paper balls in this jar with numbers from 1 to 16 written on them. Which two people will draw the same number? number, then these two people are opponents, understand?"

Everyone nodded silently.

"Then, line up and catch the blind!"

The students grabbed the paper balls one by one, unfolded them, and confirmed their numbers.

"So, who are the two who got 1?" Kotaro asked, "The order of the trials is determined by the numbers."

"Here." The two girls raised their hands at the same time.

"Okay, then number 2."

"I am number 2..."

More than a minute passed and everyone determined their opponent.

"Hey, is your opponent Arakawa?"

The boys confirmed their numbers again.

"Uh-huh."

"Remember, our agreement!"

"Well, if you play it a hundred million times, you will definitely be single!"

"You're right, let's take it off together!"

The selection contest has officially begun.

Because they were selected within their respective dojos, everyone appeared to be relatively casual.

After a few games, combined with the rules that Fengta said before, Nozomi Arakawa probably understood.

The kendo in this world is a bit different, there are not so many rules, as long as you follow the rules and hit your opponent with the bamboo knife in your hand.

In short, the viewing experience has been enhanced a lot, because there is enough space to extend the distance, which means that there is a chance to block the opponent's attack and counterattack, and there will be no situation where the winner will be determined after a period of time.

If the original kendo is for cultivating personality and human quality, then the kendo of this world is for defeating the enemy with one move, just like a real samurai exists to defeat the enemy.

However, there are still hand attacks, face attacks, and abdomen attacks.

A regular game should be 5 minutes, with 3 minutes of overtime, using a three-point system, whoever gets two points first wins.

"Well, the next one is you, are you confident?"

Fengta said next to Nozomi Arakawa.

"Not really." Nozomi Arakawa shook his head.

"It's okay, just relax and think about how to hit the opponent. I told you about the forbidden rules. As long as you don't touch these things, you can get a grade." So stressful.

But Arakawa just smiled and said nothing more.

"Next, Arakawa Nobo, Fujiki Kanta."

Fengta took a deep breath, and sorted out the equipment of Nozomi Arakawa, including the noodle, body, Kote, and tassel.

"Okay, let's go, come on!"

"Well, I will."

After the two entered the venue, Fengta winked at the boy named Fujiki Chita.

The other party understood and showed a faint smile.

"Well, let's get started," Kotaro said.

After all, it is not a formal competition, so the terminology of the competition is relatively casual.

"You are Arakawa-kun, please give me some advice." Senta Fujiki held the bamboo sword in a very standard posture.

"Please give me more advice. The seniors are all very powerful, and the timing of their attacks is also very good. I almost fell in love with it."

This flattery was very useful to Chita Fujiki.

So he decided to let Arakawa watch... Although he had this plan in the first place, this time he wanted to let go from the bottom of his heart.

So at the moment when the two sides shot...

"competition is over!"

Kotaro declared the end of the match.

Fujiki Chita opened his eyes.

Um, wait, what happened, how did it end?

He looked around, only to find that the people around him had expressions of astonishment.

Then Nozomi Arakawa in front of him gently put down the bamboo knife.

Ah?what happened?Little brother, are you giving up now?

"Fujiki Senta, defeated, Arakawa Wang, victorious."

Kotaro announced the result of this competition with a complicated expression.

"Eh!?" Senta Fujiki was dumbfounded.

I haven't used my strength yet... I haven't used my sword yet!
But the fact is true. The moment he drew the knife, Arakawa Wang's bamboo knife had already arrived in front of him, and he tapped his throat lightly, but the force was so well controlled that he didn't even notice it. To the fact that he has been hit.

The students and Hoshino Kotaro were all shocked, but the point of shock was different.

The students felt that Arakawa was a veteran because he saw the sword very quickly.

However, Hoshino Kotaro saw something different.

The knife is fired at such a fast speed, but the strength when it arrives is so small... This is equivalent to a person holding a wooden stick to beat a piece of tofu at the fastest speed, but the result is that the tofu is intact and even more elastic , which is equivalent to making a high-end SPA.

I thought this might be a master of swordsmanship, but Nozomi Arakawa's posture was not like that.

His stance and the way he holds the sword in kendo can only be considered barely passable. There is no way for experienced hands to fake it because years of habit will inadvertently expose them.

This kid... is not simple.

Hoshino Kotaro looked at Arakawa Wang, feeling that he had picked up a treasure.

This kind of person is simply born for the sword... a sword man!
(End of this chapter)