I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 148 The Nine-Headed Dragon Flashes
Facing Ichikawa Yoshizo's cruel words, Fujii smiled noncommittally, what's the point of using mouth cannon to output? When you came to grab the quota and bully Minister Ichikawa, you didn't see a trace of kindness. Now that you are hurt by someone stronger, you feel Are you the innocent party?
He reversed the blade, intending to reunite this nasty fellow with his son as soon as possible.

Inverse one word cut!
At the beginning of the game, Fujii used Zatoichi's big move, and his body was drawn out. Yoshizo Ichikawa passed him by, staggered a few steps forward, and fell to the ground.

The nylon knife in Fujii's hand was bent quite a bit, and the slash just now landed on Ichikawa Yoshizo's chest. He should be thankful that he was protected by the protective gear, otherwise it would not just be as simple as being in a coma.

"Stress response shock, let's lift it down."

The sports doctor who just came here not long ago had no choice but to examine Ichikawa Yoshizo, who was unconscious on the ground, and looked at Fujii, a little eager to try. I really want to do a clinical study. Why can this kid's body structure be put down casually? other people.

Fujii replaced the spare nylon sword, Ichikawa Ryuhei Ichikawa finally played, and the peak battle of the game began.

"Be kind, I'm not a young man, I can't stand it."

Ryuhei Ichikawa showed his weakness when he came up, and Fujii tree changed his two-handed sword to one-handed. For Minister Ichikawa's sake, it was not easy for him to send his father to the hospital.

Just use [-]% of your strength.

Fujii tree lowered his posture, stretched out his right hand, and held the sword horizontally with his left palm. Although Feitian Yujianliu's power was greatly reduced due to the lack of a scabbard, it should be sure to deal with ordinary swordsmen.

At the beginning of the first round, Ryuhei Ichikawa approached Fujii cautiously, raised his sword in the middle, pointed the tip of the sword at the opponent's center line, and walked steadily.

And Fujii tree remained motionless, just waiting for Ichikawa Ryuhei to come forward.

Dragon Nest Flash!
When the distance between the two was close to between one foot and one sword, Fujii immediately drew the sword with his right hand and sent out a series of chaotic slashes.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!!!"

Ichikawa Ryuhei blocked all of them one by one, his breathing became rapid, his footsteps swayed, and he avoided the attacking stab. Before his body stopped, he intuitively moved back half a step. The tip of the sword pointed at the distance, and the corner of his mouth raised.

Finally, there is an opponent who can warm me up.

Fujii looked at Ryuhei Ichikawa expectantly. In the fourth round, there were some serious opponents. Those in front could not be called enemies at all.

Although he only used [-]% of his strength, Ryuhei Ichikawa's performance proved that he can deal with Fujii in the current situation.

"Just watch quietly! The current battle is a rare duel between masters."

In the studio, Otake Toshinori interrupted the host Nobuo Yasuda's words. How much strength can the eight-dan Koryu and Ichikawa Ryuhei at the peak of his body face against Fujii Ki?

"Flying swordsmanship, don't let everyone pass it on, Fujii tree."

Facing a qualified opponent, Fujii took the initiative to declare his name.

"Ichikawa Issou-style, Shifan, Ichikawa Ryuhei."

Ichikawa Ryuhei did not lose his momentum at all, it was completely different from the beginning.

Dragon mallet flash!
Fujii leaped high, and with the help of his sinking momentum and body strength, he made a heavy slash from the Flying Sword Ryu. Ichikawa Ryuhei did not make a hard catch, and rolled to dodge. The usual sliding steps could no longer avoid Fujii This trick is up.

The thunderous blow missed and stopped half a centimeter above the ground. If Fujii's slash was carried out, the sword must have broken here.

"Sh--!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air from the side, and Fujii raised his sword to block Ichikawa Ryohei's slash, and the two of them drew closer, kicked each other's calf at the same time, and each stepped back a few steps.

Fujii didn't feel any pain, but Ichikawa Ryuhei's calf trembled slightly, and for an ordinary person, his bones and tendons were broken.

"It's so ruthless, you haven't tried your best yet, have you? Otherwise, I won't be able to keep my leg."

Facing a strong enemy, Ichikawa Ryuhei still had the mind to chat, perhaps because he wanted to buy himself more time to recover.

"Be careful, this is my favorite trick."

Fujii tree hangs the sword down, holding the hilt in one hand and holding the tail in the other, the exquisite move of Feitian Yujianliu, after being reminded, he slashes head-on.

Long Xiang flashes!
The instant movement of swinging the sword, slapping with the hand supporting the tail of the handle accelerates the sword's momentum, and the reverse slash from bottom to top breaks through the air in an instant.

So fast!

Ichikawa Ryuhei had a flash of thought, and instinctively blocked the horizontal sword. The moment he touched Fujii Shulong Xiangshan, thousands of gravitational forces rushed from the blade of the sword and washed his body. He knelt down and slid to the edge of the competition field. Barely stopped in front of the line.

"Ahem! It's my turn."

Ichikawa Takahira, who was extremely disadvantaged, got up straight, and quickly ran towards Fujii tree in the center of the field. Their weapons collided dozens of times in mid-air, changing positions and postures with each other, and stopped attacking at the same moment, and stood apart.

"despair!"

A drop of sweat slipped from Fujii's chin, passed through the ventilation slot under the visor, and hit the wooden floor on the ground.

Are you sweating?How rare.

Fujii looked down at a small area where the smooth floor was wet, with a sense of satisfaction on his face. On the opposite side, Ichikawa Ryuhei's chest was heaving and his body was on the verge of losing strength.

The last sword, let's rest.

Lowering his posture, Fujii tree charged up and kicked, and used Feitian Yujianliu's big move without reservation.

Nine-headed dragon flash!

Slashing from eight directions in an instant, Ichikawa Ryuhei stopped one by one with his left and right branches, but the last killing move was the thrust of the ninth slash. His eyes widened, and he was powerless to resist anymore. The wind and thunder, but only lightly, hit Ichikawa Ryuhei's visor.

"The attack is ineffective, Waseda's army is not strong enough..."

The referee on the sidelines thought that it was a little bit harmless, but Ichikawa Ryuhei smiled relaxedly, took off his visor and helmet, and raised his arms high.

"I admit defeat. The swordsman only has one life. I lost my life just now."

He generously admitted his failure, and stopped when he passed by Fujii, please say.

"You have taken care of my son Li Jito, if his strength can't keep up, let him go back to the Ichikawa Dojo."

"I'll teach him, don't be scheming, uncle."

Fujii saw through Ichikawa Ryuhei's intentions, and he was also planning to teach Ichikawa Reyoshi some sword skills, so that our Minister Ichikawa would not have gaming experience.

"Haha, I didn't use any scheming, whether to teach or not, just rely on your opinion. My father, who is a defeated soldier, can't make him reach a high enough height."

Ichikawa Ryuhei laughed out loud, as if Ichikawa's defeat in the match had little effect on him, but the back view before he left was somewhat lonely.

Do you have nine-dan sword skills?With this monster-like body, it is really another Takeshi Sawai!
In the studio, Toshidian Otake fully saw the level of Fujii's sword skills, and was very worried. He hoped to meet such an opponent later in the national competition.

However, when the Waseda University Kendo Division team left from the passage of the Kendo Hall, an acquaintance walked up to them.

"Miss Watanabe, Mr. Nagara, long time no see."

The Fujii tree at the front recognized two acquaintances, the female police officer Watanabe Rie from the Hachioji Police Station, and the special operations officer Nagara Sasuke in a black suit. They should be the next batch of team members to appear in the game.

"Long time no see. I didn't expect Fujii-san to improve your sword skills so quickly. I've been watching the competition recently."

Watanabe Rie greeted and chatted for a while, and left in a hurry because she was still in a hurry to play.

This person's breath, yes!It's the guy in the underground parking lot.

Nagara Susuke, who passed by Imamura Toun, turned his head to stare at his gradually blurred back, with a firm look on his face.

Is this also a practitioner?It feels delicious too.

Imamura Toun, who turned his back to Nagara Shosuke, squirmed his lips, and also noticed that Nagara Shosuke was unusual.

"It's a hard time for everyone. When the local contest is over, teacher, I will take you on a trip. You can choose the location, and the school will pay for it."

Before leaving the kendo hall and disbanding the team, Toun Imamura promised a benefit. As the instructor of the kendo club, he has the authority to apply for activity funds after he has achieved results, so the credibility is quite high.

"Really? I'm going to Okinawa."

"Isn't it good to go to Hawaii?"

"Isn't Hokkaido more interesting?"

The dozen or so kendo students who accompanied the team were chattering, Imamura Toun looked at Fujii in the crowd with a bright smile.

　Ask for a monthly ticket, thank you

　　
　
(End of this chapter)