The Salted Fish Life of a Superman

Chapter 174
Wenhao and Ye Nai immediately attracted the attention of the students watching when Wenhao and Ye Nai put on a stance. Many members of the kendo club even stopped practicing and looked at the two of them.

Among the 34 members of the kendo club, Ye Nai is the only girl. She is petite and cute. She is as delicate as if she came out of an anime. The appearance of wearing a kendo suit and holding a bamboo sword is very cute.

Needless to say, writers, all kinds of halos add to their bodies, men are jealous, and women are yearning.

Now, the onlookers have been divided into two factions based on gender, with all the boys on the left and all the girls on the right.

The boys showed their unique spirit of trickery at this age, kept teasing and teasing, and said that Wenhao's crotch was open, and some local students in Zaan directly started hunting their mothers.

The girls restrained themselves a bit, and at most secretly mocked Ye Nai's height and small breasts. Most of them were infatuated with sex. Any movement of Wenhao would cause screams, and from time to time there would be voices such as "Senior, I love you!", "Brother marry me~", "So handsome, so handsome, so handsome!" and so on.

It has to be said that Wen Hao and Ye Nai's attitudes are very professional. Despite the noise from the outside world, the two concentrate on facing each other, holding the bamboo sword to lock the center axis of each other's body, which also indicates that they are ready.

"Start." The moment the voice fell, Wenhao strode forward, the speed was a little frightening, and the bamboo sword in his hand turned into a twisted black shadow and attacked Ye Nai. Roaring.

Forced by his aura, Ye Nai unconsciously took two steps back, and placed the bamboo sword horizontally above him to receive the move.

"Boom!" Wen Hao took advantage of the situation and struck down with great force. He forcibly deformed Ye Nai's bamboo sword, and even his knees softened, making him 20 centimeters shorter.

Ye Nai accepted the move forcefully, his hands began to tremble unconsciously, but he was still trying to resist, concentrating all his strength on the head, ready to push the writer away.

However, just when the blade was pushed back a centimeter, Ye Nai suddenly felt a terrible resistance coming from the sword, as if blocked by a wall, and could no longer move forward.

Wen Hao still kept his posture of pressing down. As a boy, he was already strong and had a height difference of 35 centimeters. His natural advantage of being condescending was irresistible, and he instantly suppressed Ye Nai.He sneered shortly: "You want to fight with me?"

In an instant, Wenhao turned his sword, turned around and slammed into her side ribs.

Ye Nai turned to push out the bamboo sword. Although she blocked the attack, the power gap was too great. Wen Hao's powerful slash directly sent her flying with her sword and body, and rolled to the ground more than two meters away.

The girls immediately screamed nympho, and began to laugh at Ye Nai's embarrassment, and said that the flat chest was dented.

The boys directly fried the pot, greeted Wenhao's family frantically, and sent his parents and eighteen generations of ancestors to be cremated.

The game was still going on, Ye Nai just struggled to get up, Wenhao had already strode towards him, and an indifferent voice came: "You are too short, any normal player will have a condescending advantage against you."

Ye Nai didn't speak, and rolled to avoid the horizontal cut, took the bamboo sword that fell aside, and began to rely on the speed of his small body to continuously walk around Wenhao.

With all her concentration, countless phantoms appeared in front of her eyes. All reasonable attack angles and evasive movements that Wenhao might adopt were captured in her pupils.She chose an optimal route, and the sword's edge pierced through the defense gap like a poisonous snake, and went straight to Wenhao's abdomen.

The members of the kendo department watching the battle sighed secretly, this blow was so beautiful!Although she is a petite girl with natural disadvantages, but she can hone her swordsmanship to such a proficient level, one can imagine the hard work behind it!In addition to her usual group training, she must have slashed at the wooden figurines thousands of times after class.

However, the result of this attack was quite different from what everyone expected.

As soon as Ye Nai stabbed the sword, Wen Hao did not retreat but advanced, even without defense, he rushed forward directly facing the sword's edge, his tall figure almost blocked all her sight, only those cold eyes could be seen Hitomi.

"Boom!" The bamboo sword in Wenhao's hand tore through the air and made a sound like a bird, and hit Ye Nai's face directly. Her whole body was like a fallen leaf ravaged by a storm, and she was thrown to the ground heavily, which is very impressive. Worried about whether this petite body will fall apart.

Fortunately, kendo training always wears a solid face-covering helmet. Although Ye Nai fell badly, the main force was offset by the visor and did not hurt his face.

On the other hand, writers are unscathed
"Your body is not suitable for kendo." Wenhao raised his bamboo sword and made a gesture, as if measuring the length, "You are short, correspondingly, your arm span is much shorter than others, and the length of the bamboo sword everyone uses Unanimity, which leads to a natural disadvantage in the confrontation-the distance that the opponent can attack you, but you cannot attack the opponent."

Wen Hao's evaluation hit the nail on the head. The reason why he dared to meet him just now was because Ye Nai's arms were too short.

When his bamboo sword pierced Ye Nai's visor, Ye Nai's blade didn't even touch his clothes.

Although the speed of the kendo confrontation is very fast, and the distance between the lightning and the flint is inconspicuous, but in the eyes of masters, this is a fatal flaw.

Ye Nai struggled to get up, set up the wooden sword again, and said unwillingly in his tone, "Come again."

After speaking, Ye Nai rushed forward again, quickly attacking around Wenhao, chopping, slashing, and stabbing him from time to time, all attacks were dismissed by Wenhao lightly.

"You don't know what giving up is, do you?" Wenhao sideways avoided a stab, took the right hand holding the sword, and slashed Ye Nai.

However, when Wenhao took the first step, Ye Nai had already captured his movements in his pupils, and judged the trajectory early, and this was the opportunity she had been waiting for for a long time!

Fighting against a powerful opponent like Wen Hao, the price has already been paid for recklessly, and the attack is also at a disadvantage due to the disadvantage of stature, so the only choice is to use the sword to take the lead, relying on the experience gained from watching the game video, and the tireless swing day after day at dusk. Cut, to "predict" the opponent's trajectory, and destroy it.

Now, when Wenhao left, his trajectory had already been seen through, and every next step could be predicted!
Ye Nai pierced the top obliquely, tearing through the safe distance, breaking into Wenhao's defensive restricted area, and stabbing his visor in just a moment.

It worked!
Ye Nai had just kindled hope in his heart, but suddenly, he saw the sneer in Wen Hao's pupils.

When Wen Hao drew back his strength like a ghost, and instantly stopped the inertia of his sword, two words appeared in Ye Nai's mind: feint.
Wenhao's slashing was clearly a feint!It seems to be swift and violent, but in fact it has no force at all and can be withdrawn at any time, just to interfere with Ye Nai's prediction and lead him to give up a blow!
Wenhao lightly avoided the attack, the muscles in his right arm swelled, and the bamboo sword turned into a lightning-like afterimage, tearing the gap in an instant, and hitting Ye Nai's sword-holding hand hard on the wrist.

"Hmm!" With the excruciating pain, Ye Nai fell to the ground in pain, and could no longer hold the bamboo sword. His right hand seemed to have left his body. After a few breaths, the pain quickly dissipated, leaving a cold feeling of numbness.

Look at her wrist again, because there is no armor to protect it, it took a solid blow, a hideous bruise appeared on the white skin, and the center was torn by the bamboo sword, bleeding out
(End of this chapter)