Chapter 144 Someone Came to Destroy the Hotel
Aokiji hurriedly walked to the kendo club with Saiki Kusuo. Teruhashi Komimi followed behind Aokiji, her expression slightly excited.
"What's going on? Please tell me slowly." Aokiji frowned and asked Saiki Kusuo beside him.
Kusuo Saiki wiped his sweat and was still out of breath: "Busushi-senpai has always wanted to arrange a training match for us, but other schools refused because Busujima-senpai was too strong. As a result, they didn't know where to start from. I didn’t get the news that Busujima-senpai didn’t show up for leave these days, so now we’re all taking this opportunity to challenge our school together!”
After Aokiji heard this, before he could say anything, Teruhashi Komimi said first: "Why are these people so annoying? It's too much to challenge Busujima-senpai when they know that Busujima-senpai is not here. Can't we refuse? Wait? It’s okay to talk about it after Busujima-senpai comes back.”
Saiki Kusuo's face was a little ashamed, he scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "Actually, it's not all their fault. The main thing is that Busujima-senpai has really gone too far in the past two years."
"Ah?" Teruhashi Shinmei felt a little happy when she heard this: Come on, tell me, it's best to tell Busujima-senpai what's wrong with her so that Sijun can wake up!
From Teruhashi Koimi's point of view, Aoki Tsukasa's behavior of liking Busujima Saeko instead of herself is simply obsessive - such a perfect beautiful girl is by your side every day, but you like her and don't necessarily see her for a few days. To a girl once, it's just incredible.
Saiki Kusuo explained: "Actually, Busujima-senpai didn't do anything bad. In the past two years, Busujima-senpai has been contacting people from other schools for training matches every year. From the first year of high school, until now, Chiba I’ve made appointments with all the high schools.”
"At first, those high schools were happy to see Busujima-senpai visiting Busujima-senpai in person, and her reputation as Busujima-style swordsmanship, so they agreed. But later on, the entire kendo club was not enough for Busujima-senpai to fight alone. of"
Saiki Kusuo scratched his face in embarrassment: "If that's all, forget it. The key is that someone spread the news, and then the kendo club of that school was disbanded."
"Later on, the nature of the training match changed. For Busujima-senpai, it was just a training match. She would let us go up and play for a while, and then finish it alone. But for other schools, That’s not the case at all.”
"As more and more schools were defeated by Busujima-senpai, more and more kendo clubs tried their best but could not defeat Busujima-senpai alone. Gradually, they began to hate Busujima-senpai."
"Because outsiders are saying that their so-called kendo can't even beat a woman, and even the members of the kendo club together are no match for Busujima-senpai. Because of these words, the relationship between the kendo club of our school and the kendo clubs of other schools It just got worse and worse. In the end, no matter how much Busujima-senpai tried to persuade, the kendo clubs of other schools were no longer willing to accept invitations to training matches."
Speaking of this, Saiki Kusuo smiled bitterly: "As a result, now, they all took this opportunity to knock on the door. The excuses they made were also very good. They all said that it was because Busujima-senpai invited them before, and they now have It’s time to make an appointment.”
After listening to Saiki Kusuo's explanation, Aokiji looked a little strange.
Saeko-senpai is really strong!
If you think about it carefully, those members of the kendo club from other schools are quite aggrieved. Saeko-senpai's kendo strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people, but she is still a girl. They can't even fight, and there's no reason to get angry. Therefore, it is understandable to hold grudge against Wuyang High School and Saeko-senpai.
But understanding is understanding, but Aokiji still felt a little disdainful when he heard that they wanted to go wild in the Wuyang High School Kendo Club to regain face while Busujima-senpai was away.
If you can't beat it, just practice hard. If you still can't beat it after practicing until the end, it only means that your own strength only goes so far. This kind of behavior that takes advantage of others is really despicable.
"Are they all in the Kendo Club now?" Aokiji frowned slightly.
"Well, the competition has probably started now." Saiki Kusuo replied with a wry smile: "Originally, I told them to wait until I invite you over first. But they..."
Aokiji snorted: "Isn't it just that I have been irritating them these past few days and you still have resentment in your heart?"
Saiki Kusuo nodded and sighed: "I think they should be able to see that your intentions are not bad, but Aoki-kun's approach is still too exciting."
"That's why they progress so fast." Aokiji smiled nonchalantly: "Now they practice hard after class every day, and they have to practice more by themselves when they get home. This is something that encouragement cannot do."
"It's just that Aoki-kun doesn't feel, uh, aggrieved?" Kusuo Saiki thought for a moment before asking his question.
Aokiji laughed: "Grieved? What's the grievance? Even if I don't do this, I'm not a good person in their eyes. After all, I'm Aokiji."
When Teruhashi Shinmei heard this, she secretly wondered: Did Si-kun do something in the kendo club?
Just seeing Aokiji and Saiki Kusuo talking happily, Teruhashi Komimi didn't know how to ask, so she just followed behind obediently.
"That's true." Saiki Kusuo also laughed, but his voice was full of admiration: "But I think they will soon change their minds and agree with Aoki-kun."
"Whatever." Aokiji smiled carelessly, and while they were talking, the kendo club's gym was already in front of them.
Different from the quiet appearance in the past, the Kendo Club Gym was now surrounded by many people even outside the house, and cheers and cheers came from inside from time to time.
Aokiji struggled to push aside the crowd. The onlookers noticed Aokiji and consciously moved out of the way. Aokiji turned a deaf ear to the comments of awe, fear, and disgust from the onlookers, and strode into the kendo hall.
At this time, in the center of the gym, third-year member Renta Nomoto was seriously putting on protective gear. He took a stance, two steps away from his opponent who was ready, and prepared with bated breath as the three referees announced the start.
In addition to two members of the Kendo Club, there was also a guy whom Aoki Tsukasa didn't know who acted as referees. He looked about the same age as a high school student, with short, energetic hair and wearing the uniform of a strange school.
"Are you ready?" the referee shouted loudly with his expression on his face. Looking at Renta Nomoto, there was a sense of excitement about revenge.
Nomoto Renta took a deep breath, facing the opponent in front of him, and found that he was not as nervous as he thought.
Compared to the pressure I felt when facing Aoki Tsukasa, this guy was nothing more than that! This idea suddenly popped into Renta Nomoto's mind. He nodded hurriedly, shook the idea out of his mind, and said loudly: "You can start at any time!"
"OK, get ready!" The referee raised his hands, one white and one red flag, and then pressed down fiercely: "The game begins!"
"Drink!" Nomoto Renta's opponent shouted, and the bamboo sword in his hand slashed towards Nomoto Renta.
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PS: Recently, many people have said that I am stupid, so I just want to say: Let’s take our time. This book is not a fast-paced novel. The plot will naturally move faster as it is released and updated. Be patient. If you can think of something, I will definitely think of it too. All the foreshadowing will be filled in, and some things also need to be foreshadowed. Trust me, everything that should be there will be there.
If I want to move forward as quickly as possible or forcefully create some conflict, I'm afraid that my writing will go astray, so I'll just stick to the outline I wrote first. I've already written everything you want to see. It's set up, but it's a little slow to advance. Let's take our time.