I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 173
"Riko-chan, let me go."

"Riko-chan, do you want some water?"

"Riko-chan, take a break."

All morning, Matsumoto's voice of courteousness never stopped, and until the lunch break, he enthusiastically handed over a bento for Sakura Riko to enjoy.

On the hanging screen in the convenience store, the content of the kendo competition was broadcast live. It was Naomi Hayata who specially tuned to Fujii Channel to watch Fujii.

"Riko-chan, what do you like to watch?"

In the dog-licking mode, Matsumoto, the store manager, even has to give up the control of the TV.

"Just watch this, I saw him on the TV in the window of the roadside shop yesterday, Fujii tree."

Snake Riko put her index finger stained with bento soup into her mouth, stirred it, her face was flushed, her tongue was very good, she could quickly find this place, and accurately locate it in Tokyo, a city with a population of tens of millions.

And at this time, on the screen, the white armored Waseda side, Zhongjun Ichikawa Rikichi was slashed in the shoulder by Erten's first-class swordsman Morihiro Miyamoto with a sword, and fell straight down.

Gave the game for nothing again?
Fujii distanced himself from the other two first-class opponents in Niten, and frowned when he saw what happened to Rikichi Ichikawa.

Miyamoto Morihiro took Tianwu Pills before going on the field. Without taking the medicine, he was not sure that he would win against Fujii. The other match in the semi-finals was a match between the supplier of Tianwu Pills, Zixianliu, against Sawai Takeshi. Tianxin will flow naturally, if they can all win, it will be considered a fair match if there is one less Juggernaut on one side in the finals, and the victory or defeat depends entirely on ability, not by cheating.

Morihiro Miyamoto, who has temporarily gained ten times his physical strength, took the initiative to meet Fujii. He has a small sword in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand. The small sword is used for blocking, and the long sword is used for attack.

And Fujii Shu also noticed the abnormality of this person, and used [-]% of his strength to slightly overwhelm Miyamoto Morihiro, holding a sword in both hands, and used the move of Feitian Yujian style.

Dragon mallet flash!
Long Xiang flashes!
Tornado Flash!
Flying up, slashing down head-on, getting up and slashing, each taking a step back, stepping forward again, turning around and swinging sideways.

Fujii used three moves in a row, combined together, but failed to hit Miyamoto Morihiro.

His level of swordsmanship is estimated to be comparable to mine. It seems that the existing sword masters in the island country are not all parallel imports.

Fujii switched to one hand and chopped down the first-class striker Akata Noriaki, snatching his sword and throwing it at Nosaka Izumo who was sneaking up on his side. With [-]% of his strength, his casual blow would knock out an ordinary opponent. Flying several meters, fell to the ground.

The transparent and invisible sword energy is overlaid on the sword, so as to avoid its lack of strength. Fujii noticed that Miyamoto Morihiro on the opposite side can also stimulate the sword energy. It will break after a few confrontations.

Miyamoto Morihiro jumped on the ground with both feet, and his figure rushed forward. With his right hand, he had a tadao and cassock. The people looked at each other, kicked at the same time, separated each other, and each took a few steps back.

"The name of the sword master is worthy of the name."

Fujii Ju commented on this tenth-rank swordsman. In terms of swordsmanship alone, he is no less than him or Miyamoto Morihiro who is better than Gu Qingjuro. It is estimated that he is as tall as the first-class founder Miyamoto Musashi.

"Haha, young man, aren't you even more powerful? You're only under 20 years old, and you have this kind of skill. It's a pity that you weren't born in the Warring States Period. Otherwise, you can be a big name with more than 30 stones based on your martial arts."

Miyamoto Morihiro responded with a smile. He believed that in the era of cold weapons, Fujii was able to enter and exit the enemy's front seven times. The first shot and the first sword in the Warring States Period were all given to him for nothing. It is more important to make military exploits than to drink saliva. easy.

After the business exchange, the two fought for dozens of rounds. They tacitly agreed not to release the sword energy, but only to strengthen the sword in their hands. Fujii, who had [-]% of his strength, could not do anything to the aging Miyamoto. Sheng Hong.

"One move will determine the winner!"

Fujii made a gesture of Feitian Yujianliu, and Miyamoto Morihiro also set up a long and short sword. The two were seven steps apart, and the air began to be filled with chilling air.

"Profound meaning, Tian Xiang Long Shan!"

Taking a step forward, he slashed upwards with the sword, the blade crossed the space seven steps away, and swung a turbulent flow, and Miyamoto Morihiro's long sword was involved, unable to move.

The next blow of the back slash was blocked by Miyamoto Morihiro's small Taidao. Fujii turned the blade, held the sword upside down, and swung the special skill "Niichimonjizhan" close to him, repelling Miyamoto Morihiro ten steps back and stopping at the end of the game. sideline.

"Awesome, I lost."

Convinced, Miyamoto Morihiro raised his hand to signal the referee, and received a sword in his chest. According to the actual situation, he was already dead.

"Are you okay?"

Fujii pulled up Ichikawa Reiki who was on the ground, noticed that his face was a little pale, and called the sports doctor.

"Don't move, find a splint to fix him, it's another fracture."

After an examination by the sports doctor, he judged Ichikawa Rikichi's injury, called a nurse, and began to treat the injury temporarily.

"No, I'm just in a little pain."

Ichikawa Rikichi was unwilling to accept this result, moved his shoulders, and gritted his teeth in discomfort.

"When I was injured just now, the adrenaline rush suppressed the pain. Does it hurt now?"

The sports doctor shook his head. There are always wounded in this competition, which has created a lot of income for the orthopedic department of the nearby hospital. Why didn't he become an orthopedic surgeon?

"Don't worry about recuperating, I will take your hard work with you."

Fujii Shu said comfortingly, take a day off tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow he will be one against three.

"I am very sorry."

Ichikawa Rikichi left a word of apology, was carried on a stretcher by the nurse, and fell down before the final.
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On the rest day, Fujii returned to Hachioji City. After half a month of preparation for the song Ultramarine he had copied, the people from AVEX Music Company took a fancy to them and contacted them through the school's channels.

In the cafe facing the street, the quiet atmosphere is suitable for a conversation. Fujii, Shigure, Tomosaka Rina, and Tsukiike Akane came to the private room on the second floor.

"I'm Shoya Nakajima, the chief of the Music Department of AVEX, please give me your advice."

Sho Nakajima is also an exceptionally young cadre of Aihui Company, which is quite rare in this kind of industry conference. The future of a section chief who is less than 30 years old can be described as bright.

Fujii Shu took his business card, and he participated in the negotiation as the original author, because he was afraid that Shi Yu and the others signed the yin and yang contract, and he must be guarded against others.

"I've watched your performance several times, but I didn't expect that the keyboard player with the horse's head was you, Fujii-kun."

Shoya Nakajima used words to get closer, Fujii smiled and said nothing, poured hot coffee from the coffee pot, and tasted it patiently. The other three women didn't say a word, obviously they had already told them on the way.

"Let me get straight to the point. Ai Huixiang is responsible for the official release of the song Ultramarine. Of course, the performers are all of you. You only need to sign a five-year artist contract, and you can get a signing fee of 600 million yen and a year of 1000 million. The basic income in yen (with sales conditions attached), and the release of songs also has a share of the singer’s income, the conditions are quite good for amateurs.”

Nakajima Sho also stared at Fujii, from the moment the other entered the box, he knew who could make a decision, and he had a different insight than ordinary people to climb up to the position of section chief at such a young age.

"Sorry, they still have studies, so signing a long-term contract is unlikely, but releasing a single can be considered. We don't need signing fees and contract wages, as long as we can release a single to earn some extra money."

Fujii thought for a while, the entertainment industry in the island country is not much cleaner than the Huaguo entertainment circle. It is better not to let Shiyu and the others dance in this fire pit. That's all for Ai Hui's chariot.

"That can't be done. The minimum two-year contract is already the limit of my authority."

Nakajima Sho also put on a straight face, and said in a firm tone, Ai Hui is not a vegetable market, he can negotiate prices and conditions at will.

"If it doesn't work, forget it. Anyway, we are just a light music band for fun, so we don't need to make any money."

Fujii, who was at the limit of intelligence, had already guessed that Shoya Nakajima's bottom line must be more than that. He got up and wanted to leave with the silent three women. When he opened the door of the box, Shoya Nakajima's helpless voice came from behind him.

"You can sign a temporary short contract. We, Aihui, will help you make a single. If you have other good songs, the share will be higher."

"Oh! Is it a good song?" Looking back, Fujii Shu showed a smile. He still had a lot of songs that he hadn't copied.

(End of this chapter)