Guda-kun is a heroic spirit [Comprehensive]

No.8 chose the all-short knife lineup. This arrangement is more common in areas that require night combat. With a formation that focuses on maneuvering, it is easy to get the upper hand.

"The feeling of seeing myself on the other side is really subtle." Ranto Shiro moved his hands and feet on the spot, then pushed his hat up with one hand on his hip, "Well, but I won't show mercy~"

"Woo..." Wu Hu retreated and hugged the little tiger, his face was more cowardly than his brothers.Fujimaru Tatsuka beckoned to him, and the short knife timidly moved over, "I, I will work hard... Well, it's okay... Probably!"

"It's up to you later." The boy patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, and then asked him to help tie pendants to the little tigers who were playing at their feet.

In order to improve the survival rate of the god judges on the battlefield, Shi Zhizheng allowed them to use auxiliary means in the fixed-stage match, but they were not allowed to harm the opponent's life until the point was reached.

Following the referee's order, the unscrupulous high school students swiftly formed seals with their hands in the air, and the nine-character mantra was spit out one by one, and light-colored fluorescent outlines appeared on the bodies of the short knives on the opposite side.

Yaken borrowed strength from his brother to confront Atsuto Shiro who was on the opposite side, but the opponent's strength was stronger than he imagined, and he was knocked back without noticing it for a while, and his own dagger immediately went up to cover his retreat.

"It seems that it has been strengthened." He retreated to Fujimaru Tatsuka and reported, "General, what should we do now?"

The boy withdrew his gaze from staring at the other side, and softly ordered everyone: "Each person brings a little tiger, and I will continue to release the recovery. You just need to tear up the opponent's formation."

Although the daggers didn't understand his intentions, they all followed suit. Such a weird move successfully aroused discussions among the spectators.

"Holding a tiger? Fortunately, he can figure it out!"

"Are you trying to sell cuteness to your opponent? Hey, you're so naive!"

As the original No.10, Ando Jiahui is clear about the role of the fluorescent outline. No.8 was born in Yamabushi, and is very familiar with spells. The blessing technique just now can increase Fusangshen's overall stats in a short period of time. At the peak, it can double it!

The daggers holding the cubs on the field can only fight with one hand, and the scene is one-sided. The daggers will be injured from time to time, but they will soon be healed by Fujimaru Tateka's recovery technique.

She really didn't understand the purpose of doing this, wouldn't it be equivalent to abolishing one hand and putting herself in a desperate situation?

Suddenly, a bright light flashed from above, and the girl subconsciously shouted, "Fujimaru-kun! Be careful!"

"General, above!" Yaoken clenched his teeth, he had too many opportunities to fight with one hand, and the opponent's Atsuto Shiro easily crossed his line of defense from a high place.

After the dagger hit the ground, it performed a neat roll to remove the impact, and said proudly, "It's close!"

Fujimaru Tachika didn't change his face, he raised his hand towards the dagger that was rushing towards him, with four stones sandwiched between the knuckles of the five fingers, and after Atsutoshiro reached a predetermined range, painted with A certain symbolic stone was thrown out by him precisely.

A blazing karmic fire suddenly broke out on the stage, illuminating Ando Jiahui's face, the curling flames continuously sent heat to her face, and the churning heat wave spread to every corner, making her have to raise her hands to defend against the fire. Burning sensation that is too aggressive.

Seeing this, the referee immediately activated the barrier surrounding the ring to prevent innocent onlookers from suffering.

As a genius of spear and rune magic, Scathach has improved the rune magic that the master can use, from uncontrollable to controllable within the range.

Flipping his palms, the unruly flames surrounded the young man obediently as if alive, and the steaming air waves blew his forehead hair, revealing those indifferent blue eyes.

He calmly controlled that force, and within a few seconds he forced Atsuto Shiro back, and successfully separated the opponent's team.

Seeing this, the bad high school student immediately changed his seals, the Sanskrit sound rang, and a huge Buddha light descended from the sky, driving the flames away from him.

Under the control of Fujimaru Tachika, half of the field was full of flames, and the fusangshen had to compress the battle space. At this moment, there was a long roar of a tiger from the fire, and a huge figure appeared—after After a period of gestation, the strengthening runes hanging around the necks of the cubs finally had an effect!

The audience was crowded with exclamations and exclamations one after another.

"Wow! The tigers that retreated from the five or five tigers have become so big...!"

"What's going on? Has it been strengthened?"

"What the hell is going on with that figure!?"

The scene turned immediately.

While everyone was stunned, the tigers suddenly transformed into giants, under the command of the five tigers retreating, fought all the way with short knives on their backs, and the opponent retreated in a row!

The young man commanded the flames to block the opponent's retreat, plus the calculated time, as soon as the opponent's strengthening effect disappeared, their formation immediately closed, and they concentrated on attacking the opponent's main force!

The horn of the end was blown at the right time, ending the giant tigers' desire to get closer to bad high school students.

"The winner, Fujimaru Tachika!"

Ando Jiahui was the first to erupt into cheers, and at the same time threw a smug smile at the blue-faced young man.

"What a waste!" Watanabe Falcon gritted his molars, his eyes were stern and violent.

Whether it's Kashima Chio, or this guy who popped up out of nowhere, no matter which one will come to block his way!

He is the first, only he is the first!

The young man clenched his fists. His talent can only be regarded as mediocre among many god judges, but he has worked hard to hone himself, but why...why can such a big-breasted and brainless woman like Chiao Kashima be easily swayed? to his place?

He wants to tell everyone that talent is not absolute, he is a well-deserved number one!

After the boy put Fu Sangshen into the knife account, the girl came up to greet him first, and she happily gossiped with him in a low voice: "Did you see his face just now, it was almost distorted to the point of deformation!"

"Ando, ​​I have a question I want to ask you." Fujimaru Tatsuka couldn't deny her words, and Su Er asked again, "Why does Watanabe Saya insist on giving up the sword?"

"Well..." Ando Jiahui tapped his temple with his finger, "His own spiritual aptitude is not particularly good, and the swords and swords in the Honmaru are all practical... To put it simply, he just wants the ones in Chio Honmaru." Rare swords to expand your strength."

"I remember the record said that Kashima played with him, right?"

"Yes..." The girl nodded, and suddenly realized, "What!? You mean...?"

The boy raised a finger to his lips, signaling her to keep silent, "It's just a guess for the time being, the next game is about to start, I'll go get ready."

He had this kind of confusion before, as the number one judge, what was the purpose of forcing him out of the battle by bypassing the rules.Looking at it now, if Watanabe Hayabusa's original goal was the rare sword in the Honmaru...it would not be an exaggeration to do something.

After a fierce competition, it was expected that Kuroma Fujimaru Tatsuka and Watanabe Hayabusa would compete for the first place.

"Before we start, I have a proposal." The boy raised his hand as a gesture.

Watanabe Falcon was slightly surprised for a moment, and became alert, "What do you want to do?"

Fujimaru Tachika left a finger to tick the young man, and smiled mockingly, "Six vs. six is ​​too slow, why don't you just ask for it. Of course, it's the same as before, I will send whoever you send to the battle, no Take advantage of you."

"Do you really think you can beat me?" Watanabe Falcon sneered, and the spell in his hand was ready to go, "Yes, then I will show some real skills to play with you."

The referee gave an order, and the two sides called, and two Fu Sangshen dressed in white appeared one after another.

The moment Fujimaru Tachika's sword appeared, the young man raised his hand to arrange three spells, formed a seal with one hand, and shouted: "Respectfully invite the gods of Tianhu, Thunder Emperor summoned!"

Thunderbolt fell with a mighty momentum, and the boy was about to defend, but Tsurumaru hugged him ferociously, picked him up and turned on the dodge mode, and dexterously dodged the opponent's attack.

"It's not good to eat this one." Fu Sangshen shook the arm holding the knife and clicked his tongue. He didn't dodge it for a moment just now, and was caught by the thunder inadvertently.

Fujimaru Tachika silently added in her heart: I think it's even worse if you hug me like this...

Before the two had time to catch their breath, this time there were three spells calling fire, followed by the opponent's man with swords, the lights of the swords were messy, and the fire was fierce.

All of a sudden, the teenagers fell into a disadvantage. Seeing this situation, some people booed from the audience.

"Didn't you be able to fight just now?" Seeing him deflated, Watanabe Saya was indescribably happy, but he didn't show it on his face. "Or is it that you have no strength? As long as you beg me, it doesn't hurt to let you rest." .”

Presumably, during the match against No.8, the summoned flame consumed too much spiritual power, just enough for him to avenge the last time he left the position.

In order to deal with the opponent's sword man's offensive, Tsurumaru had to find a gap to put Fujimaru Tachika down, but the enemy also understood his intentions and didn't give him a chance at all.

The silver streamer came towards him, and he avoided the enemy's blade with a small arc of movement. The cold breath passed over the skin, successfully arousing his unfired fighting spirit.

The boy tugged on Rafu Sangshen's wide sleeves with his hands, and the two's eyes briefly met, as if they had returned to the battlefield where they cooperated tacitly that day.

He blinked, Tsurumaru nodded slightly, the sword in his hand gave up defense and chose to slash forward, the unreasonable way of attack made the opponent Taidao feel a little uneasy.

What Fujimaru Tachika wants is his uneasiness. If the essential character of Tsurumaru Kuninaga shown here is the same, then the chances of choosing novel tactics in battle are far better than others.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who is on the other side, will also consider what he will do in the face of this situation. The moment he thinks about it is their opportunity to counterattack!

The white shadow was like an arrow leaving the string, passing Fusangshen as the pedal, and he had already rushed in front of Watanabe Falcon in the blink of an eye.

The young man raised the barrier in a hurry, and Fujimaru Tatsuka punched it down without even thinking about it. The top-level defense centered on his fist, and the spider web pattern spread around. Scattered fragments fell one after another like a light snowfall.

Just kidding, his muscle strength is B, coupled with enhanced magic, it is already merciful not to punch through.

The audience was silent, and everyone's expressions were fixed in astonishment.

...This is probably the first god judge who was so cruel that he broke the barrier with his bare hands in the history of Shizhizheng.

It really is a monster!Watanabe Falcon barely calmed down, but the speed at which his subordinates released the spell could no longer keep up.

The boy returned to the original place, Fu Sangshen in the arena was recalled to their respective positions, and Fujimaru Tatsuka took his body from Tsurumaru very naturally, "borrow it."

Tsurumaru's expression was surprised for a moment, and he quickly laughed. With his hands behind his head, he walked to the edge of the field.

How could the god judge who could guide them to survive the battle of more than a hundred retrograde troops be a paper tiger.

"You!" Watanabe Falcon felt insulted when he saw him go into battle with a knife, "Didn't you say that you would beg for it!"

Fujimaru Tachika tilted her head, and replied puzzledly: "Yes, I have said that I am going to ask for a ride, and I will ask for your team. Do you have any comments?"

"..."

Ando snapped his fingers below, thinking, beautiful, shameless enough!

"Then it's my time." The boy did a little stretching exercise, and he seriously encouraged his opponent, "Well...you should still have a good struggle."

……

When the protective barrier around the venue faded away, the medical team who had been waiting outside immediately stepped forward to rescue Watanabe Falcon. Although it looked extremely distressed, Fujimaru Tachika was very clever in his actions. They were all skin traumas, which can be cured by using healing techniques .

The young man had already retreated into the distance, standing alone, watching their rescue operation indifferently.

Ando Jiahui was about to congratulate him on winning the championship, and drive away the strong sense of loneliness for him by the way. She took a few steps forward in a hurry and then eased back. She was surprised to find that there was someone beside him, and the sun was faint It was thrown down through the man's body.

The young man was tall and handsome, wearing pale silver armor and having soft blond hair. He stood side by side with Fujimaru Tachika, with his hands on the young man's shoulders, as if trying to give him strength.

As if aware of his gaze, he turned his head, and a pair of gentle green eyes locked on to her, and soon those beautiful eyes were slightly bent, as if passing through a gurgling stream in a quiet courtyard.

Who is that?

The author has something to say: I'm sorry for being so late, the parents had a heart-to-heart talk for a few hours.

The plot just happened to be here with the old sword, it can be regarded as a sacrifice to the old sword pool, I hope everyone can draw him tomorrow!