Chapter 150 Begin!
Saeki's eyes were a little uneasy under his mask, and the bamboo knife in his hand was shaking uneasily.
The blow just now gave him not only dizziness, but also a conscious sense of fear.
The moment Aokiji slashed at him, Saeki really thought he was about to be killed.
Damn it, Saeki felt the wavering in his heart, including the fear of Aoki Tsukasa, which made him feel a little angry at himself. But the anger towards himself cannot be transformed into fighting spirit.
Just facing Aoki Tsukasa, Saeki felt an unprecedented trembling feeling.
clam down! It’s still zero to zero now!
Saeki secretly bit the tip of his tongue, and the pain cheered him up a little: He must not be defeated like this!
"Get ready!" Kawamura squinted his eyes and raised the flag in his hand high: "Start!"
"Come on!" Lively cheers suddenly sounded outside the stadium.
Aoki Sipo had enough room to swing back and forth, his center of gravity swaying, and his skills in controlling the attack distance and swinging his upper body in boxing also benefited him a lot in kendo.
Saeki tried his best to calm himself down and moved slowly, keeping the tip of his sword pointed at Aoki Tsukasa. His eyes widened and the muscles in his arms tensed.
Busujima Saeko, who acted as the referee, stared closely at Aoki Tsukasa's movements and frowned slightly: This kind of movement may not be used in kendo. Busujima Saeko replaced herself with Saeki in her mind, and in just a few seconds, she found several flaws in Aoki Tsukasa.
Privately, Si has never seriously studied the way of swordsmanship. Busujima Saeko felt a little regretful in her heart.
But the flaws that Busujima Saeko could see may not be the same for Saeki.
This unprecedented pace was a dream for Saeki. One second he felt that he could hit Aoki Tsukasa with his sword, and the next second he felt that it was too short. The slightly shaking wooden sword in Aokiji's hand seemed to be cutting horizontally for a moment, and to slice his hand for a moment.
hateful! Saeki gritted his teeth. The confrontation in just a few seconds had already made him break out in cold sweat.
Where is his offensive time?
Saeki's mind was spinning rapidly.
However, Aokiji was neither impatient nor impatient. He just gently shook the bamboo sword in his hand. The tip of the sword was sometimes lifted and sometimes pressed. At first glance, it looked like random movements, but in fact it was a scheming test.
This guy is quite stable this time. A trace of surprise flashed through Aokiji's eyes under his mask. He thought that his violent slashing before would completely make this guy lose his mind and lose all intention to resist. It seems that Kawamura's strategy of delaying time worked.
But it's no use.
Aokiji suddenly stepped forward, raised the bamboo sword in his hand and slashed it down.
Still want to fight like this?
A trace of relaxation flashed in Saeki's eyes. As long as he held the knife in the middle and placed the tip of the knife in front of Aokiji's neck, even if the knife hit his head, he would not be able to score.
Kendo competitions can't be won by just fighting!
Saeki's unmoved behavior made Aokiji secretly grin.
At first glance, this knife looked like it was going to chop Saeki's face, but Aokiji's body was also wide open, letting his neck out. But in fact, at the moment when Aokiji stepped forward and swung his sword, he quickly slid back and moved away a little distance.
As a result, Saeki's attempt to stab Aokiji's neck was shortened, and Aokiji's bamboo sword with great strength hit Saeki's bamboo sword hard.
"Bahta." The bamboo knife was hit hard to the ground.
When Saeki saw Aokiji raising the knife again, his mind instantly thought of Ueda's elegant appearance before, and he suddenly panicked. With great fear in his heart, he turned around and ran away.
As a result, an extremely funny aspect appeared on the field - Saeki ran crazily around the inner ring of the field because he didn't have a knife in his hand and didn't want to lose points for going out of the field.
But how big is the talent on the field? The venue for kendo competitions is for the game of seconds. Saeki only ran two steps before he was caught by Aokiji. Seeing that the fierce knife was about to hit Saeki's face, Kawamura, the referee, raised the flag expressionlessly: "The white side is fouled! The red side wins!"
The bamboo knife stopped barely on Saeki's cheek. Aokiji took a few steps back slightly unhappy and returned to his original position. Saeki, on the other hand, sat down on the ground because he narrowly escaped death, panting heavily, and his face was covered with sweat under the mask.
Busujima Saeko nodded slightly to express his agreement with the penalty.
"One point for a dropped wooden sword. One point for a passive fight. White loses!" Kawamura glared at Saeki fiercely, then glanced at Aokiji, who had taken off his hood and had a rather surprised expression, and said in a cold tone: "The next step Let Sakai Sayoko take the field. If we lose, our challenge will be considered failed today."
After hearing this, Saeki stood up quickly, took off his mask, and said loudly and eagerly: "I will be fined one book at most, how can I be directly sentenced to lose?"
"That's enough! Aren't you embarrassed enough? Go back!" Kawamura Jōmori's cold tone made Saeki see the reality clearly.
Saeki looked around blankly, only to see the crowd of people watching burst into deafening cheers.
"Aokiji!" "So strong!" "That guy is too weak, he was so scared that he fell to the ground!".
The comments from people around him finally made Saeki understand the reality.
If he had known this, he might as well have been kicked out of the circle.
Saeki smiled bitterly to himself, lowered his head, and walked out of the arena silently.
"Boss! Come on!" Matsusaka Daitake, who was already watching with excitement, shouted at the top of his lungs: "Knock down their minister too!"
After hearing this, Kawamura Zhan turned his head to look a little unhappy, only to find that the person who said this was also a bald man. He immediately understood that this guy was not someone he could mess with casually. Then he turned back to his team and pretended not to hear anything. He looked at Sayoko Sakai who had just stood up from the ground with a calm expression and whispered: "How are you? Have you recovered?"
"Yes." Sakai Sayoko lost her previous arrogance and carefully put her beautiful long golden wavy hair back on her head with a solemn expression: "I am in the best condition now."
"Okay, it's up to you whether you can save face today!" Kawamura took a deep breath with a somewhat unwilling expression.
The condition for his previous challenge to Wuyo High School was that he couldn't take action today. After all, the opponent's leader, Busujima Saeko, was injured and couldn't play. If he took action, it would make no sense at all.
I originally thought that in the name of only allowing members to communicate, Sakai Sayoko could sweep all the opponents by herself and regain all the lost face. As a result, I didn't expect that a guy named Aokiji would appear. Despite his fierce appearance, his swordsmanship was completely unconventional - he was just using his physical fitness to bully others! Originally, he wanted others to consume more of Aokiji's energy, but judging from the current situation, I'm afraid that any further delay will only make his side's momentum even lower.
Facing such a beast-like opponent, apart from his technical superiority that far exceeds his, there is simply no chance of defeating him!
Thinking that Aokiji had used a cunning fake move before and knocked away Saeki's bamboo sword with one blow, Kawamura could not help but calm down and said: "Sakai, you must be careful not to confront him head-on. Try to find a way to use the sword to do this The method is to find opportunities to hit his small hands. His skills are not as good as they look. As long as we patiently drag him into the technical battle, we have a great chance of winning."
"I know." Sayoko Sakai licked her lips nervously, which stunned many of the male classmates who were staring at her.
Aokiji? I will defeat you, and then challenge Busujima Saeko!
She calmly put on her mask and came to Aokiji with a cold tone: "You are a good opponent, but your skills are really poor. Be careful, I am different from the waste before. I advise You, let Busujima Saeko come and fight me. I will wait until she is healed before visiting again."
Her words made Saeki, who was in despair not far away, stiffen his face and secretly clenched his fists, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only lower his head in even more despair.
Busujima Saeko came to Aokiji and whispered: "Are you sure?"
She didn't want Aokiji to lose this game.
She hoped that in the kendo competition, it would be enough for Aokiji to lose to only one woman.
Other people don't have this qualification. This is her expectation for Aokiji and her respect for his talent. She believed that if a talent like Aokiji lost to those mediocre people, it would be an insult to his talent. Busujima Saeko envied Aokiji's talent, and she didn't want Aokiji who had this talent to lose to these ordinary opponents.
It's probably an obsession that doesn't want what you long for to be broken.
Aokiji just smiled and said in a calm tone: "I don't want to lose in front of Saeko-senpai."
Busujima Saeko was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly: "Okay, then I'll look forward to it and see what kind of battle Tsukasa will show me."
Aokiji didn't reply, and his energy became more concentrated. In his eyes, only the opponent holding a bamboo sword was left in his eyes.
"Hey, little girl." Aokiji twisted his neck, looked at his opponent, and said in a cold tone: "I will tell you exactly how big the gap is between you and Saeko-senpai."
"Hmph, I'll tell you that Kendo's physical body is not enough." Sayoko Sakai took her stance and said without further ado: "Get ready to start! Minister!"
Kawamura Zhan watched the two of them sort out their equipment and get into position, with a serious expression on his face: "Get ready!"
"start!"
After giving the order, Aokiji and Sakai Sayoko rushed forward in unison.