Net King's Swordsmanship Dominates

At this time, Sanada Koichiro had just turned around, and the bamboo knife in his hand was also conservatively in a defensive posture when he turned around, but he still did not prevent the blow from Chiba's stab, and the tip of the bamboo knife was just at Sanada Koichiro's throat.

"Winner, Chiba Fujikawa!".

The old man Chiba in the audience announced loudly, and the two people on the stage took off their masks and saluted each other to show respect for their opponents, but it could be seen from Sanada's expression that he was extremely unwilling.

Inheriting the Shinto Wunian school, he has always believed that a frontal attack is the essence of kendo, and Chiba seems to him to be just a trick to win. But he also understands another point, a loss is a loss, and a loser is a loser.

"What was that trick just now?"

Sanada Koichiro is very sure that even in the first-class of the two days, there is no such staggered one-hit killing, and people can't react at all.

"Xiao Yan returns!".

The corners of Chiba's mouth hooked and spit out two words.

In order to connect the use of this move with the final reverse stab, he has been practicing for an unknown amount of time.

"Yan Hui?".

Sanada's pupils shrank, and he naturally knew the fame of this move, but it had already been lost. But the characteristics of an instant confrontation, out of the opponent's attack range, and then a sharp retreat with a fatal blow are very similar to the characteristics of Chiba's move, Xiao Yanhui.

It's just that because of his own speed, Chiba omitted the step of turning around and stabbing and chose to stab blindly on his back, so that although it can have the same effect, the failure rate has greatly increased.

Once you miss, the user of the back body is equivalent to directly exposing the back to the opponent, and it will definitely lose!

Therefore, Chiba's Xiaoyanhui requires the player's extreme calmness and accurate judgment of the opponent and his own bamboo knife to be effective, and the difficulties can be imagined.

"Chiba is taught!".

Sanada Koichiro adjusted his mentality, and once again wanted Chiba to bow and salute, Chiba was stunned for a moment and then returned the salute, and the two returned to the two old men.

"Fujikawa, that's good! This guy Chiba always bragged to me about how powerful your self-created Xiaoyanhui was, and now it seems that this is not bragging. Old man Sanada patted Chiba on the shoulder with relief, there are still some inheritors of kendo, and these old guys have done their best.

"Grandpa Sanada has won the prize. "

Chiba shook his head slightly, the longer he immersed himself in the way of the sword, the more he felt that he was still far behind...... His goal is to recruit the heads of all families and train his own path!

"Passing the prize?" hehe...... smiled, Old Man Sanada didn't dwell on this topic anymore, looked at Sanada Koichiro and Chiba Fujikawa, and said with a little loneliness in his tone: "The future of kendo depends on you." "

......

The two old men were boiling tea on one side to catch up, and Chiba and Sanada Koichiro were sitting quietly on the other side with some embarrassment, after all, the two had only met twice at this time, and the communication was pitiful, and the atmosphere was silent.

"Huh?".

Sanada's gaze casually crossed a corner, and he let out a voice of surprise.

"Is there something wrong with Sanada-kun?"

Chiba asked subconsciously.

"Does Chiba-kun play tennis too?" said Sanada, gesturing to the tennis bag in the corner.

"Well, perhaps...... Only tennis can make a difference. "

Chiba's tone was a little low, although he came to this world of tennis, but he didn't know much about the original book, and it was almost enough to remember the names and characteristics of people who appeared more, and he didn't really want to go on the path of tennis.

Crossing possessed to an abandoned baby, adopted by the old man Chiba, he is full of gratitude to the old man Chiba, after all, if it weren't for the old man, maybe his hard-won second life would also end in the swaddling clothes of ice and snow.

But when the old man asked him to learn kendo, he didn't resist, and at first he just learned with a grateful attitude, but later, he really liked kendo, if he had the opportunity one day, he would definitely go to the ** of this world, to see if there was "himself" in this world, to see where the kendo.

After all, whether it is a past life or a present life, Japanese kendo originated from **.

"What do you mean only tennis can work?".

Sanada Koichiro is not a person who likes to get to the bottom of things from unfamiliar people, but Chiba's tone is too strange in his opinion, and it just so happens that there is nothing wrong now, so it is better to find a topic than to look at each other awkwardly like this.

"Hehe......" Chiba smiled softly, and was also full of curiosity about Sanada Konichiro, who was called the emperor of tennis in the original book, and was also the inheritor of Japan's essence kendo, and there was an innate feeling of the same kind between the two, and he didn't mind chatting with Sanada Koichiro.

Again, Sanada has this mentality.

"I don't know if it's inconvenient for Sanada-kun to say, why are you playing tennis? After all, the combination of Sanada-kun and Yukimura-kun has been heard of since I was in the fifth grade. "