Zongman: Starting From The Wish To Blow The Fist

"……Amazing."

Yishiyu's eyes sparkled.

Whether it is the strong physical strength represented by the judo club, or the calm response of the kendo club, they all let her see the wonderfulness of fighting skills.

"Senior, did you know their strength in advance or did you analyze it temporarily?"

Yishishiyu tugged at the clothes of the young man sitting in front, and asked in a low voice.

"Of course it was analyzed. I don't know them both."

Yato seemed to know what she was going to ask next, so he opened his mouth to explain: "That guy from the judo club may look very strong, but I guarantee that his muscles were trained in the gym. He has a lot of flaws in flexibility and explosive power. To put it bluntly, the muscles he has worked so hard to train may not be able to listen to his master."

"But that being said, once caught by him, the kendo club will not be able to win no matter what with judo throwing skills combined with choke skills, but the opponent is not a fool by just pulling and accumulating damage. Vulnerable areas such as the neck and head are exposed."

"So, that guy from the Kendo club decided to risk himself, betting that the moment he can be next to him again, he will find a chance to knock him down in one go."

Saying that, Yato couldn't help laughing.

"The guy from the judo club probably felt very aggrieved. After all, he didn't expect the other party to use the body-shaking style to deal with him. I thought he was using the Satsuma show-off style to kill him with one blow. After all, it looks like a police family. It’s not surprising to be able to show your talents with a few hands, but after all, none of them have learned the essence, and it’s flattering to say half a bucket of water.”

The overall movement of Tisheliu is very distinctive, and the "construction" (that is, the posture for fighting) in its swordsmanship is also very distinctive (such as the right armor section). It is a swordsmanship that imagines fighting on various terrains, with many jumps Movement, can interfere with the enemy.

In addition, physical techniques such as joint techniques and kicking techniques are also integrated into the swordsmanship, and various physical techniques can be flexibly used to strike the enemy and suppress the opponent's arm or hilt.

It is also worth mentioning that Togo Shigei, the ancestor of the present-style swordsmanship, learned Tisha-style swordsmanship in Satsuma when he was young.

Yato once encountered a master of body sheer style in the underground fighting arena, and almost cut off his ears, so he specifically checked the relevant information after returning.

"Hush! Keep your voice down, senior!"

All of the feathers' faces turned white.

After seeing the force of the two associations, she no longer dared to speak nonsense.

Xue Nai at the side gave her a sympathetic look.

This junior has finally learned how unreliable someone is.

"Oh? Is the general actually in the second round?" Yato suddenly said, his attention was all on the field, completely ignoring other people's reactions.

This is also one of his habits.

Regardless of sports and sports, he can enjoy watching things like fighting and martial arts, no matter how skilled they are.

At this time, what other people said would be regarded as a gust of wind by him.

"That's right, even if you want to lose, you can't lose two games in a row, and you may not be able to win the opponent in the third game. If you lose all of them, not only will it not have the effect of advertising, but it will also damage your reputation."

Yato noticed someone in the lineup of the Kendo Club, and instantly understood the intention of the Judo Club.

"Senior, you said that woman is the head general of the judo club?"

Yishishiyu looked at the girl who came to the field and stood there in surprise.

"I don't know if she's the general or not, but in my opinion, she's the only one in the judo club that's a little bit worth watching."

Yato's evaluation was as sharp as ever.

"The aura is indeed different."

Xue Nai nodded in agreement.

"Based on your Aikido level, you can quickly surpass her with a little practice."

Yato said casually.

"Um?"

Xue Nai looked at him in surprise.

But no response.

The second match has already begun.

One is Mutsumi Mitsuba, the head general of the judo club, and the other is a veteran of the Kendo Club.

It could be seen that the Kendo Club did not regard this competition as a pure performance, and had a strong desire to win.

After all, it is related to the new blood and the future of the society.

However, Mutsumi Mitsuba did not live up to the high expectations of everyone in the Judo Club.

As the appointed next chief general.

As soon as Mutsumi Mitsuba came up, she threw the person to the ground, and the other person felt as if he was going to spit out the last night's meal.

Facts have proved that sometimes, being too competitive is not a good thing.

It was precisely because the veteran wanted to decide the outcome with one blow that she found the opportunity.

But things like opportunities can also score people.

Just because Mutsumi Mitsuba can seize the opportunity does not mean that other people can also seize it.

"Good job Sanye, leave it to me next."

Sanye returned to the team, and the current head of the judo department stood up, ready to go on stage.

"Come on minister, you can do it."

With a ponytail and a simple temperament, she looks like a girl from the country wiping her sweat and showing a bright smile.

No one laughed at her awkward accent.

Because if she hadn't stepped forward, she might have lost in the second round.

After all, it's just an exhibition match, so you can't adopt Tian Ji's horse racing tactics just to win, and put the main player in the second game, so even if you win two games and win the exhibition match, it will be a disappointment.

"Judo is not afraid of the strength of the opponent. The stronger the opponent, the stronger we will be. Even if we lose, we must lose with dignity."

The head of the judo department took a deep breath and walked to the arena.

And the other side.

A purple-haired girl in a black exercise uniform held a bamboo sword and slowly walked across from him.

"Minister of Judo, Soichiro Araki."

"President of the Kendo Club, Saeko Busushima."

As the two sides reported themselves to each other.

The air gradually became severe.

Different from before, the momentum of both sides was so strong that even more than 200 onlookers around were deeply touched.

All of a sudden, the hustle and bustle disappeared completely.

The scene was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Yeto leaned on his face, unlike others, he had already seen the end.

Perhaps as the head of the judo club, he has extraordinary management skills and superb skills in subduing members.

But all of this is useless in front of the opponent.

The "configuration" of Saeko Busujima is the closest to the kendo starting style in people's impression.

But if you really have eyesight, you can see some differences.

'Sure enough, unlike the previous half-diapers, she has a strong shadow of ancient swordsmanship. '

Yato carefully observed every move of Saeko Busushima.

He doesn't care who wins or loses.

He just wanted to see how powerful Saeko Busujima could be in this world.

"..."

Time passed by every minute and every second.

The head of the judo department had a solemn expression, and he didn't dare to wipe the sweat off his face. Perhaps he didn't even realize that he was sweating more than ever before.

In his eyes, the girl in front of him seemed like a stone statue carved in memory of some sword masters he had seen before. Although she was breathing, her posture did not move at all.

"I can't go on like this. Although judo focuses on defense and counterattack, it is not a solution if the opponent keeps not attacking. When my concentration starts to slacken, the opponent will definitely attack. I am not Fujido, and this person is not an ordinary member of the Kendo club. Her I can't take a second blow with a sword."

The head of the judo department's eyes flickered, and finally made up his mind to take the initiative to sell a flaw to the other party.

Doing so has at least half the chance of winning.

Suddenly, he made a wrong step.

Like a temporary adjustment of posture, the center of gravity of the body has changed.

In this instant.

Saeko Busujima attacks.

Just as he planned.

But……

boom!

"Gone."

Yato shook his head.

I saw the head of the judo department lying unconscious on the ground.

The audience was so shocked that their eyeballs almost fell off.

what happened?

They couldn't see anything.

When he reacted, he saw the head of the judo department fell to the ground, while Saeko Busujima stood aside, his posture of holding the sword had changed, and it was clear at a glance who won and who lost.

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