Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

The two figures crossed each other, and in an instant, Dudao Yazi was shocked to find that his body seemed to be in a brief state of collapse, and his strength quickly receded like the tide.

Her body lost balance instantly and she almost collapsed to the ground.

Just as she was about to fall, Matsumoto Akira turned around and grabbed Busujima Yaji who was about to fall.

"As expected! I had guessed before, but I didn't expect you to be able to use this trick. It made me suddenly lose my strength after being under pressure!"

Busujima Yako's eyes were dazed and confused, as if she had lost focus. "Is this a true genius? He can even create such a unique trick?"

"Compared to those one-hit-kill moves, my move is indeed much more complicated and its lethality is also far behind~"

Matsumoto Akira helped Busujima Yako up, took her to a seat nearby, and said with a smile.

"That's different! Those so-called special moves are useless against opponents of the same level. But a move like yours could have a miraculous effect!"

Busujima Yajiro was not sure if people stronger than himself could see through it, but this move that he would not even be aware of until it took effect should be effective even against those strong people.

Her father had also taught her some powerful or unique moves, but they had nothing to do with the move that Matsumoto Akira performed.

Matsumoto Akira's moves seemed to be a whole new area in kendo, at least in their opinion, they had never been seen before!

Unfortunately, this kind of move may be useless to most people. After all, even kendo masters can only see the weaknesses of those weaker than themselves.

But Matsumoto Akira seems to have a peculiar perspective, which allows him to easily find his opponent's weaknesses.

"Yes, your moves are indeed very concealed, or you could have hit the vital point with one move! But for some reason, you didn't attack the weak point directly!"

Busujima Kazuo came over. Since he could see through his daughter Busujima Kazuo's weaknesses, he knew very well that all the pressure exerted by Matsumoto Akira was subtly attacking that weakness.

However, with Matsumoto Akira's current strength, there is actually no need to be so roundabout if he wants to attack Busujima Yajima's weakness.

"There's no other way. After all, in modern society, there are always some constraints. Besides, if you attack the weakness directly, everyone will defend it strictly!" Matsumoto Akira put down the wooden sword in his hand and looked at Busujima Kazuo with a smile.

Busujima Kazuo nodded in agreement, saying that there are indeed many more restrictions in modern society.

In more ancient times, unless one had high moral character, even if one killed someone, no one could do anything to him if he escaped with sufficient strength.

"But in this case..." Busujima Kazuo picked up the wooden sword dropped by Busujima Yazi with interest, "It actually aroused my interest. Why don't we have a good exchange between master and disciple?"

After he finished speaking, Busujima Kazuo rushed over with a sword in his hand like a gust of wind, and the wooden sword in his hand instantly emitted a cold light like an iron sword.

Matsumoto Akira's body tensed up, and he instinctively raised the sword in his hand for defense, and instinctively applied pressure to the part of Busujima Kazuo's body with the light spot.

When the two men were fighting, Busujima Kazuo seemed to have noticed this. He cleverly changed his movements and posture, and in an instant, the original light spot quietly shifted its position like a cunning rabbit.

Matsumoto Akira did not immediately change his attack method. Instead, he continued to apply pressure in the direction of the previous light spot, and then subtly followed and pressed downwards.

Before changing the position of the light spot, Matsumoto Akira's power shot out like an arrow from a bow. There was no reason to give up halfway or take it back directly.

This was by no means necessary, and Matsumoto Akira took this brief moment to think about his follow-up plans.

When Busujima Kazuo sensed that the power was transferred to his weak point, he immediately realized that even though he had concealed himself perfectly, his apprentice Matsumoto Akira seemed to have an incredible perspective.

Or maybe it could be that Matsumoto Akira's powers of observation are so extraordinary that he can easily spot the weaknesses of even a stronger opponent.

Busujima Kazuo firmly believed that his current defense was impeccable, and even those old opponents could not easily see through his weaknesses, but Matsumoto Akira could see through them.

This means that Matsumoto Akira's eyes have extremely developed dynamic vision and an exceptionally keen sense of attack!

Thinking of this, Dudao Yifu no longer showed mercy and increased his power output as he wished. At this moment, in the eyes of Dudao Yazi, the fight between the two became unclear.

Matsumoto Akira frowned. Although there were still a few spots of light on Busujima Kazuo's body, they were constantly changing and flickering.

Even Matsumoto Akira might not be able to hit the light spot, not to mention that the light spot must be in a bright state when hitting it.

After many failed attempts to attack Busujima Kazuo's weaknesses, Matsumoto Akira finally gave up and decided to knock him down by directly hitting Busujima Kazuo's weaknesses.

He took a step back slightly and swung his sword again. Busujima Kazuo subconsciously raised his sword to defend himself.

It was still the familiar routine, trying to direct Matsumoto Akira's power over there, thereby neutralizing his power output which was higher than his own due to his age and special body.

However, this time, Matsumoto Akira's sword in the air unexpectedly turned an arc and hit the middle of Busujima Kazuo's sword like a poisonous snake.

The wooden sword that was as solid as a rock in Busujima Kazuo's hand broke into pieces without any suspense, just like an ordinary wooden sword.

Busujima Kazuo's pupils suddenly contracted, and the next moment, he grasped the broken sword without hesitation and slashed towards Matsumoto Akira, forcing Matsumoto Akira to retreat again.

After the turbulent sword energy dissipated, Busujima Kazuo frowned and stared at his broken wooden sword, his heart full of disbelief.

You know, it is almost impossible to cut off the sword in the hand of a swordsman, even if it is just a wooden sword, let alone a great swordsman like him.

But the fact was that his sword was cut into two pieces so easily in the hands of his apprentice.

"I see, I understand! What you see through is not just one person's weakness, the weaknesses you see through are far more than just people!"

After thinking for a long time, Busujima Kazuo suddenly opened his eyes wide and showed an expression of sudden enlightenment. Then, he spoke in a tone full of surprise and expectation.

"This is an incredible talent, I have never heard of anyone with such a talent before!"

This kind of talent is so incredible that even a sword with the power of a great swordsman attached to it can be easily hit in the weak point, ignoring the power of the great swordsman and cutting the sword in half.

Thinking of this, Busujima Kazuo became more and more interested in his future grandson. When his eyes fell on Busujima Yaji, they were full of encouragement.