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Chapter 83 I, Kiyoaki Kashiwahara, Convince People With Reason (2)

Regarding the members of the committee, no matter whether they are concerned or worried, or curious to watch the excitement, people from the Cultural Festival Committee rushed to the Kendo Department one after another. However, what left them speechless was that many people from other clubs in the club building were still staying at the school. Come rushing.

He also said things like "fight" and "you won't be able to see it later", and the scene seemed extremely cheerful.

At 35:[-] in the evening, Yuefeng High School, which was supposed to be deserted, became lively instead.

Nakajima began to feel that this incident would bring trouble to the committee by making a big meeting, and complained in the organ's ear, but the organ didn't listen to it.

Yuefeng High School is noisy because of this incident, but this incident has to start from 10 minutes ago.

After leaving the conference room, Bai Yuan went straight to the club of the Kendo club. This kind of sports club occupies a large area. In the gymnasium, it is not like other clubs nestled in the club building.

Pushing open the gate of the Kendo Department, the vast field of hundreds of square meters looks very grand. Perhaps it was already late at this time, and there were no members to receive at the entrance of the Kendo Department. Bai Yuan politely took off his shoes and slipped on his socks. went in.

The dojo was filled with the smell of men's sweat and inexplicable sourness. Kashiwahara didn't care, and walked confidently, and at a glance he saw Narumi Ryoma wearing a kendo suit and holding a bamboo sword sweating profusely.

Some members of the kendo club glanced at Bai Yuan, thinking that the boy was looking for a classmate, and didn't say anything.

"what!"

Narumi Ryoma raised the bamboo sword high, slashing down with each sword, practicing the most basic Suzhen, his eyes were firm and determined, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, he felt someone walking beside him, he thought it was a member of the club watching, no Turned.

Kashiwahara sat on the ground leisurely, looked at Narumi Ryoma's training, and nodded slightly after a while. Although from the perspective of ancient martial arts swordsmanship, these are no different from flower boxing and embroidered legs, but from the perspective of kendo sports, the basic skills are still pretty good. Solid, after all, there is a specialization in martial arts, he began to believe in Narumi Ryoma's attribute evaluation "a person with kendo talent." '

But this unruly third-year senior seemed to have a lot of thorns on his body, if he came into contact with him rashly, he might be pricked all over his body.

Kiyoaki Kashiwahara is not the kind of person who makes trouble for no reason, he is a pure and good boy who respects his teachers, loves his classmates, is active and enthusiastic, and is afraid of killing ants even if he sweeps the floor.

To convince people.

"Hey, idiot, running here lazily is just to practice this kind of nonsense, don't laugh your ass off."

The sound of beating made Narumi Ryoma startled, he stopped the bamboo sword in his hand in astonishment, and looked aside gloomyly.

Sure enough, it was the extremely unbeatable second-year junior from yesterday, sitting cross-legged on the ground in a casual posture with a smile on his face, with a mocking look on his face.

"You have the guts to say it again!"

Martial arts practitioners are not violent, but they are definitely not the kind of gentle people who still laugh when they are scolded on the head. Immediately, he threw down the bamboo sword angrily, grabbed Bai Yuan by the collar, and gritted his teeth: "Don't think that there is a committee student council!" If you back me up, I won’t beat you, you really owe it.”

Even though Bai Yuan was grabbed by the collar, he still smiled, calm and composed. Soon, the movement here attracted the attention of the members of the Kendo club, who put down the training in their hands in surprise and surrounded them. For a while, they couldn't figure out what happened.

"Narumi, what happened?" The tall and tall head of Kendo walked over with a displeased face, his muscles all over his body looked extraordinarily burly.

After listening to the explanation, Minister Morita Hippo was a little surprised, and looked at the slender boy mockingly:
"What's your opinion on the Kendo Department? If not, get out now."

He let go of Narumi's fist clenched onto Kashiwahara's collar, and stared at him in a cold voice. The members beside him couldn't help standing up straight, but Kashiwahara seemed to have never heard of it, and said with a smile:

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to insult the sport of kendo. I just think that although kendo is good, in Narumi's hands, it's fun."

"What did you say, bastard!"

Being scolded to the head, Narumi scolded angrily, bullying too much!

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't target everyone here, I just said that Narumi is Lesai." Kashiwahara said with a smile, a little arrogant, but with the level of swordsmanship of his divine mind Yujian style, it can indeed be judged like this, if not Wanting to keep a low profile, Kashiwahara pointed at the Kendo Department and scolded the classic saying, "Everyone here is rubbish".

Or yell 'I'm going to hit ten! ' Not a problem either.

Morita Hippo frowned. After hearing Narumi's description, he probably knew that it was Narumi's personal matter. Then the trouble caused by the cultural festival, involving the cultural festival and the student union is really troublesome, but he looked at it suspiciously:
"Could it be that you also know the way of swordsman?"

"A little understanding, a little understanding." Bai Yuan waved his hand modestly, as if he knew it very well, and it was a piece of cake to hit ten, which made several people grit their teeth and resent.

"I see." Narumi Ryoma sneered and pushed away the friend who was holding him aside, walked up to Kashiwahara and looked down coldly:
"I don't care about the bullshit things before, but now kneel down and apologize to me, and I will act as if nothing happened."

"Oh?"

Bai Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, and said flatly: "You want me to apologize? I have to sincerely apologize to the organ classmate before I consider it. What should I do?"

"Your name is Kashiwahara, right? Don't you know a little bit about swordsmanship? Now, go get the bamboo sword, and the loser will kneel on the ground and apologize!" Narumi roared angrily at the top of his voice.

"Will you bet and admit defeat?"

Unexpectedly, Kashiwahara asked with great interest, with a look of great interest, now everyone can't see that this boy is clearly here to find fault, and he has been waiting for Narumi to say this for a long time.

"Whoever lies is the grandson!" Narumi responded angrily. He was fed up with the complacent appearance of this mean and shameless villain. He relied on the support of the organ and the student council president, right?Today, I have to beat out the brains of this kid!

"Very good, remember that when the time comes, Dogezao will kneel in front of the organ classmate and apologize."

"Ah."

The boys from the kendo department stared at each other, and when they saw that the two had to fight with swords, everyone cheered in unison.

Speaking of it, the members of the club are tired of practicing with each other softly on weekdays. Today, a strange boy broke in, called his name and wanted to fight with the powerful Narumi senior in the Kendo club. After a while, the news was flying all over the sky, and the students who were still stranded on campus came to watch the excitement one by one.

"Hurry up, Ah Ming, don't dawdle, do I need to pour you a cappuccino?"

"Protect, take it!"

Narumi Ryoma glared at him angrily, he didn't understand what Kashiwahara was talking about nervously, he couldn't wait to find a fight?
"What are you doing with these?" Bo Yuan asked confused.

"Heh, don't think I'm being kind, I'm afraid you'll be so hurt that you'll cry for your mother soon." Narumi sneered, and was sitting on the ground seriously changing into the mask, protective gear, gloves, etc. for kendo practice.

Bai Yuan smiled, protective gear?Too much.

(End of this chapter)