I am practicing in Tokyo
Chapter 163 National Competition
Chapter 163 National Competition
The fermentation of ultramarine is still going on. The National Kendo Contest in November has already started. At the National Kendo Gymnasium in Tokyo, under the witness of tens of thousands of spectators, six rounds of competition will be held within seven days to compete for the only winner.
The first five rounds will be one day, with a day off on the sixth day, and the winner will be determined on the last day.
"Tokyo Metropolitan Contestant, Waseda University Kendo Club, Satsuma Shixian Stream, Zhixinying Stream."
"A contestant from Fukuoka Prefecture, Tianxin flows naturally."
"A player from Osaka Prefecture, Nitian first-class, Tamiya-ryu."
In the National Kendo Hall, participating teams from all over the country appeared one after another. Fujii held the school flag and mixed in with a group of ancient sword schools carrying the school flags. There are not many non-Gu Liu sword schools that can enter the national competition. Ten teams, most of them are the police station teams who have practiced the police department. Both Tokyo University and Kyoto University have been eliminated, and there is only one university, Waseda University.
"You really entered the national competition."
There was a voice next to him, and he turned his head to look. It was a tall man whom he had met once on the subway, with a tough face and well-developed muscles.
Tianxin flows naturally?Wait, why is there an advertisement on it?
Fujii looked up at the genre flag held by the tall man. In addition to the five Chinese characters, there were two rows of sponsors' advertisements next to it. Isn't this too messy?
"Oh, what about this? Without sponsorship, Tokyo's expenses are still quite high. If you can earn a few million yen more, it's not a waste of hard work if you can't get the top three bounties."
Sawai Takeshi wiped the bottom of his nose with his index finger, and he said very familiarly that when he didn't use a sword, he was a bright and slovenly uncle with a character like Ryoji.
"My name is Sawai Takeshi, a teacher of Tianxin Natural Stream, please give me your advice."
Sawai Takeshi changed his hand and stretched it out, with a slight smile on his face. He was still very optimistic about Fujii, maybe the champion would be born between them.
"Fujii tree, the Flying Swordsman has been passed on for sure, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Fujii Shu was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, shook hands with Takeshi Sawai, and exchanged information.
"There is really a flying sword style!"
Sawai Takeshi's eldest apprentice Matsuzaki Sogo exclaimed, but his second apprentice Higashino Shi, who was one or two years younger than him, disagreed.
"If you encounter a match, don't be merciful, uncle, I am very strong."
Sawai Takeshi clenched his fist and gave him a thumbs up, speaking confidently, but Fujii's opponent in the first round was not Tianxin's natural flow.
"A battle, Tamiya-ryu vs. Waseda University."
"This game adopts a 3v3 system, and you will lose if you knock down."
Before entering the field, the referee repeated the rules again. Unlike the local contest, the national competition is a three-on-three melee, which tests teamwork and average strength.
There are Ichikawa Rikichi and Sayama former two five-stage swordsmen, this pair of crouching dragon and phoenix chicks, undoubtedly increased the difficulty for Fujii Shu. Tamiya-ryu is one of the two major schools in Osaka, and has two eight-stage swordsmen. A swordsman and a seventh-level swordsman are certainly not the opponents Fujii showed before, but there are changes along the way.
"Try not to be injured for a while, I will deal with their general first."
Before going on the field, Fujii told the teammates beside him that it seems that he should not only use [-]% or [-]% of his strength, but should use [-]% of his strength to quickly knock down the opponent's main general. , The second is the nylon knife used in competitions. The limit it can withstand is only eight or nine times the strength of ordinary people, and [-]% of the strength is seven times the strength of ordinary people. It is enough to last until the end of a game.
Feitian Yujianliu happens to be a one-to-many sword skill, so it doesn't matter if the pendant is useless, as long as they don't get hurt.
Fujii was not helpless either. Although his sword skills had been stuck at 4% of LV99 for a long time, it was not difficult to deal with three kendo masters of seven or eight ranks. "
"Fujii-kun, come on!"
Among the tens of thousands of auditoriums, there is a large sea of red, all of them are women wearing red support uniforms. Shu's support team has re-developed to tens of thousands of people, and there are 3000 to [-] people who can come to the scene. If it weren't for the organizers pre-selling a lot of tickets in advance, the number of people could at least double.
Thank you for your support!
Fujii saw a few familiar faces in the crowd with sharp eyes. He presumably was a fan who had been supporting him more than two years ago. After waving to the stands, he turned around and put on his visor.
"Cut! The little boy who runs the restaurant business is really annoying."
The vanguard of the Tamiya style whispered to himself, with his good looks, plastic surgery may not necessarily make him an idol, so he naturally felt disgusted.
"Don't underestimate the enemy. The person who can defeat Hushanliu Sword Master is not an ordinary person. Fortunately, his companion is too weak. I will restrain him. You have to solve those two fifth-levels quickly."
The general calmly analyzed the current situation. Both sides entered the ten-meter-by-ten-meter competition field. In the first round, two duels were held at the same time to save the total time of the competition.
"Go together!"
As soon as the match started, Tamiya-ryu's people took the initiative to launch a fierce attack. Fujii directly approached the opponent's general, jumped up, and held the sword with both hands.
Dragon mallet flash!
With [-]% of the strength of the body's falling force, he slashed at General Tamiya Liu head-on. The opponent did not block, but slid away wittily. Slashing horizontally, the footsteps moved a distance of one or two meters, half kneeling to relieve the strength.
Tornado Flash!
Fujii tree did not stop the offensive, this is not a one-on-one fight, the sooner the enemy is dealt with the better, he is afraid that Rikichi Ichikawa and the others will not last long.
The body twists and staggers the counterattack of General Tamiya Ryu, and uses the centrifugal force generated during the rotation to draw out the sword, hitting the enemy's waist heavily, causing his body to temporarily lose his balance.
Long Xiang flashes!
No one has ever eaten the moves of Fujii Shu's Flying Sword Style three times in a row. The last upward slash knocked down the general of Tamiya Style on the spot. He couldn't get up for a long time. The moment he was knocked down, he directly disqualified.
"what!"
Sayamamae, the weakest of the three members of the kendo club, fell to the ground and was tripped by Tamiya-ryu's taijutsu, who spoke out of envy just now. Fujii glanced at Ichikawa Rikichi, and was just struggling to support and passively defending.
"Inverse one word cut!"
In a hurry, Fujii called out the name of the move, and the backhand sword was as fast as lightning, and cut the back of the vanguard of Nakatamiya in an instant.
What kind of strength is this? !Drugs are not so hard!
The pioneer of the sword, Tamiya Liu, grunted, staggered and stopped, and was almost knocked down by a blow.
"Uh!"
Behind Fujii tree came Ichikawa Rikichi's shrunken screams, and I saw Ichikawa Rikichi lying on the ground with his mouth open and eyes closed, obviously his body was already broken.
Let's deal with you first!
Fujii tree rushed to the vanguard of the Tamiya-ryu who had just breathed out with a horizontal sword, and suppressed the opponent with only strength. He swung a few swords in the blink of an eye, and directly chopped down the vanguard of the Tamiya-ryu with his sword.
"Sh--!"
There was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and Fujii rolled over to avoid the sneak attack of the last Tamiya-ryu middle army, stood up and raised his sword with three-stage teeth protruding. With a single move, he reached the chest of Tamiya Liu Zhongjun, and knocked him back ten steps.
From the beginning of the fight, it took less than 2 minutes. The only people left on the court were Fujii Shu and Tamiya Ryu. In the simultaneous match on the other side, the first player to leave the court just appeared , It seems that every ten minutes is endless.
Dragon Nest Flash!
Fujii Shu didn't give the enemy a chance to adjust his body. When he got close to him, Longchao Shan used a chaotic strike and quick slash technique, pulling up layers of sword shadows to cover Tamiyaliu's middle army.
"Ahh! I admit defeat, I can't do it!"
The first few strokes of beheading the Tamiya-ryu middle army could still be resisted, but Fujiiju's offensive did not stop at all. The Tamiya-ryu middle army had more than a dozen swords in his body, and he fell to the ground screaming. His thick cotton clothes were full of swords Bruise marks.
"The winner, Waseda University Kendo Club!"
The referee on the sidelines announced the result without any dispute. Some medical staff carried the most seriously injured Tamiya Liu Zhongjun down. The other two defeated soldiers helped each other to leave the field and walked half a circle around the Fujii tree.
"Haha, the three of us are still quite strong, and we solved our opponent so quickly."
Sayamamae didn't suffer any injuries, and wanted to liven up the atmosphere, so he told a bad joke.
"Oh, just don't get injured, there are no substitutes in the national competition."
Fujii regards the two of them as human-shaped sandbags, and only needs to be able to contain the opponent for a while. The schedule is continuous day by day, and it is a round if they can last one more round.
Ichikawa Reiki clenched his fists, he hated himself for being weak, even though he was still the main force of the kendo club in high school.
(End of this chapter)
The fermentation of ultramarine is still going on. The National Kendo Contest in November has already started. At the National Kendo Gymnasium in Tokyo, under the witness of tens of thousands of spectators, six rounds of competition will be held within seven days to compete for the only winner.
The first five rounds will be one day, with a day off on the sixth day, and the winner will be determined on the last day.
"Tokyo Metropolitan Contestant, Waseda University Kendo Club, Satsuma Shixian Stream, Zhixinying Stream."
"A contestant from Fukuoka Prefecture, Tianxin flows naturally."
"A player from Osaka Prefecture, Nitian first-class, Tamiya-ryu."
In the National Kendo Hall, participating teams from all over the country appeared one after another. Fujii held the school flag and mixed in with a group of ancient sword schools carrying the school flags. There are not many non-Gu Liu sword schools that can enter the national competition. Ten teams, most of them are the police station teams who have practiced the police department. Both Tokyo University and Kyoto University have been eliminated, and there is only one university, Waseda University.
"You really entered the national competition."
There was a voice next to him, and he turned his head to look. It was a tall man whom he had met once on the subway, with a tough face and well-developed muscles.
Tianxin flows naturally?Wait, why is there an advertisement on it?
Fujii looked up at the genre flag held by the tall man. In addition to the five Chinese characters, there were two rows of sponsors' advertisements next to it. Isn't this too messy?
"Oh, what about this? Without sponsorship, Tokyo's expenses are still quite high. If you can earn a few million yen more, it's not a waste of hard work if you can't get the top three bounties."
Sawai Takeshi wiped the bottom of his nose with his index finger, and he said very familiarly that when he didn't use a sword, he was a bright and slovenly uncle with a character like Ryoji.
"My name is Sawai Takeshi, a teacher of Tianxin Natural Stream, please give me your advice."
Sawai Takeshi changed his hand and stretched it out, with a slight smile on his face. He was still very optimistic about Fujii, maybe the champion would be born between them.
"Fujii tree, the Flying Swordsman has been passed on for sure, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Fujii Shu was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, shook hands with Takeshi Sawai, and exchanged information.
"There is really a flying sword style!"
Sawai Takeshi's eldest apprentice Matsuzaki Sogo exclaimed, but his second apprentice Higashino Shi, who was one or two years younger than him, disagreed.
"If you encounter a match, don't be merciful, uncle, I am very strong."
Sawai Takeshi clenched his fist and gave him a thumbs up, speaking confidently, but Fujii's opponent in the first round was not Tianxin's natural flow.
"A battle, Tamiya-ryu vs. Waseda University."
"This game adopts a 3v3 system, and you will lose if you knock down."
Before entering the field, the referee repeated the rules again. Unlike the local contest, the national competition is a three-on-three melee, which tests teamwork and average strength.
There are Ichikawa Rikichi and Sayama former two five-stage swordsmen, this pair of crouching dragon and phoenix chicks, undoubtedly increased the difficulty for Fujii Shu. Tamiya-ryu is one of the two major schools in Osaka, and has two eight-stage swordsmen. A swordsman and a seventh-level swordsman are certainly not the opponents Fujii showed before, but there are changes along the way.
"Try not to be injured for a while, I will deal with their general first."
Before going on the field, Fujii told the teammates beside him that it seems that he should not only use [-]% or [-]% of his strength, but should use [-]% of his strength to quickly knock down the opponent's main general. , The second is the nylon knife used in competitions. The limit it can withstand is only eight or nine times the strength of ordinary people, and [-]% of the strength is seven times the strength of ordinary people. It is enough to last until the end of a game.
Feitian Yujianliu happens to be a one-to-many sword skill, so it doesn't matter if the pendant is useless, as long as they don't get hurt.
Fujii was not helpless either. Although his sword skills had been stuck at 4% of LV99 for a long time, it was not difficult to deal with three kendo masters of seven or eight ranks. "
"Fujii-kun, come on!"
Among the tens of thousands of auditoriums, there is a large sea of red, all of them are women wearing red support uniforms. Shu's support team has re-developed to tens of thousands of people, and there are 3000 to [-] people who can come to the scene. If it weren't for the organizers pre-selling a lot of tickets in advance, the number of people could at least double.
Thank you for your support!
Fujii saw a few familiar faces in the crowd with sharp eyes. He presumably was a fan who had been supporting him more than two years ago. After waving to the stands, he turned around and put on his visor.
"Cut! The little boy who runs the restaurant business is really annoying."
The vanguard of the Tamiya style whispered to himself, with his good looks, plastic surgery may not necessarily make him an idol, so he naturally felt disgusted.
"Don't underestimate the enemy. The person who can defeat Hushanliu Sword Master is not an ordinary person. Fortunately, his companion is too weak. I will restrain him. You have to solve those two fifth-levels quickly."
The general calmly analyzed the current situation. Both sides entered the ten-meter-by-ten-meter competition field. In the first round, two duels were held at the same time to save the total time of the competition.
"Go together!"
As soon as the match started, Tamiya-ryu's people took the initiative to launch a fierce attack. Fujii directly approached the opponent's general, jumped up, and held the sword with both hands.
Dragon mallet flash!
With [-]% of the strength of the body's falling force, he slashed at General Tamiya Liu head-on. The opponent did not block, but slid away wittily. Slashing horizontally, the footsteps moved a distance of one or two meters, half kneeling to relieve the strength.
Tornado Flash!
Fujii tree did not stop the offensive, this is not a one-on-one fight, the sooner the enemy is dealt with the better, he is afraid that Rikichi Ichikawa and the others will not last long.
The body twists and staggers the counterattack of General Tamiya Ryu, and uses the centrifugal force generated during the rotation to draw out the sword, hitting the enemy's waist heavily, causing his body to temporarily lose his balance.
Long Xiang flashes!
No one has ever eaten the moves of Fujii Shu's Flying Sword Style three times in a row. The last upward slash knocked down the general of Tamiya Style on the spot. He couldn't get up for a long time. The moment he was knocked down, he directly disqualified.
"what!"
Sayamamae, the weakest of the three members of the kendo club, fell to the ground and was tripped by Tamiya-ryu's taijutsu, who spoke out of envy just now. Fujii glanced at Ichikawa Rikichi, and was just struggling to support and passively defending.
"Inverse one word cut!"
In a hurry, Fujii called out the name of the move, and the backhand sword was as fast as lightning, and cut the back of the vanguard of Nakatamiya in an instant.
What kind of strength is this? !Drugs are not so hard!
The pioneer of the sword, Tamiya Liu, grunted, staggered and stopped, and was almost knocked down by a blow.
"Uh!"
Behind Fujii tree came Ichikawa Rikichi's shrunken screams, and I saw Ichikawa Rikichi lying on the ground with his mouth open and eyes closed, obviously his body was already broken.
Let's deal with you first!
Fujii tree rushed to the vanguard of the Tamiya-ryu who had just breathed out with a horizontal sword, and suppressed the opponent with only strength. He swung a few swords in the blink of an eye, and directly chopped down the vanguard of the Tamiya-ryu with his sword.
"Sh--!"
There was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and Fujii rolled over to avoid the sneak attack of the last Tamiya-ryu middle army, stood up and raised his sword with three-stage teeth protruding. With a single move, he reached the chest of Tamiya Liu Zhongjun, and knocked him back ten steps.
From the beginning of the fight, it took less than 2 minutes. The only people left on the court were Fujii Shu and Tamiya Ryu. In the simultaneous match on the other side, the first player to leave the court just appeared , It seems that every ten minutes is endless.
Dragon Nest Flash!
Fujii Shu didn't give the enemy a chance to adjust his body. When he got close to him, Longchao Shan used a chaotic strike and quick slash technique, pulling up layers of sword shadows to cover Tamiyaliu's middle army.
"Ahh! I admit defeat, I can't do it!"
The first few strokes of beheading the Tamiya-ryu middle army could still be resisted, but Fujiiju's offensive did not stop at all. The Tamiya-ryu middle army had more than a dozen swords in his body, and he fell to the ground screaming. His thick cotton clothes were full of swords Bruise marks.
"The winner, Waseda University Kendo Club!"
The referee on the sidelines announced the result without any dispute. Some medical staff carried the most seriously injured Tamiya Liu Zhongjun down. The other two defeated soldiers helped each other to leave the field and walked half a circle around the Fujii tree.
"Haha, the three of us are still quite strong, and we solved our opponent so quickly."
Sayamamae didn't suffer any injuries, and wanted to liven up the atmosphere, so he told a bad joke.
"Oh, just don't get injured, there are no substitutes in the national competition."
Fujii regards the two of them as human-shaped sandbags, and only needs to be able to contain the opponent for a while. The schedule is continuous day by day, and it is a round if they can last one more round.
Ichikawa Reiki clenched his fists, he hated himself for being weak, even though he was still the main force of the kendo club in high school.
(End of this chapter)
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