Oriental Shadow of the Classroom of Strength Supremacy

Time flies and it is the next day after school.

"Hello, juniors. I am Fujijuan from Class 3A. Today we are recruiting new members. Welcome everyone to sign up!"

As soon as I entered the gymnasium, I saw a lively scene. On the stage was a tall and strong senior from the third grade who was promoting his club.

"It's really lively. What's your ideal club? Dongfang classmate."

Katsuragi Kohei saw Yingyi coming over.

"Ah, I still want to go to the Kendo Club."

"That's right. After all, you have learned kendo."

"Does Katsuragi-san have any ideas?"

"I want to join the student union. So I won't consider clubs. After all, the student union president has already made the rules clear yesterday."

"I see, I think Katsuragi-san is a good fit for the student council.

Dongfang-san also made some polite remarks.

"I hope you can be hired. I won't bother you for now. I still need to prepare some materials."

"Okay, bye."

After parting with Katsuragi, Dongfang also found the new member recruitment place for the Kendo Club.

"Hey, junior, are you interested in kendo? All our members are masters. The president, Matsui-senpai, is a third-dan master!"

"Three stages?"

The sword art of the Dongfang family is slightly different from the sword art in professional competitions. It is a sword art that exists for fighting in the true sense (ps: Here I will quote the schools and settings in Trails. The appearance of the protagonist can also refer to Be Li in the Creation Trails), namely the Eight-leaf One-sword Style. The Eight-leaf

One-sword Style was created by the founder Yun Kafai, and uses the katana as a weapon. There are seven different types in total. Namely, the first type is spiral, the second type is gust of wind, the third type is karma flame attack, the fourth type is industrial cut, the fifth type is the crescent moon, the sixth type is the scarlet sky cut, and the seventh type is nothing.

In addition, there is a type without hands to deal with the situation where the katana is not around.

Mastering the seven types is considered as entering the initial stage, and using the seven types flexibly and realizing the type that suits oneself best is the middle stage. And realizing the mystery of one of the types is the ultimate stage, and one can also regard himself as a sword saint.

(ps: A brief introduction to the source of the protagonist's force, which has been modified from the game for reference.)

Hearing the introduction of the senior sister of the Kendo Club, Dongfang also showed a strong interest.

"It seems very impressive. Can you take me to have a visit?"

"Okay, although I really want to say this, I am still recruiting. Can I ask Senior Fujiwara next to me to take you there?"

Dongfang saw the boy next to the senior sister. He was not tall, but the confidence between his eyebrows made him look very reliable.

"Of course. Please, Senior."

""Haha. Come with me!" Seeing that a junior was interested in the Kendo Club, the senior was also happy from the bottom of his heart. After all, the number of people in the Kendo Club was definitely not large.

The two came to a dojo in the gymnasium.

"We are here. This is where our Kendo Club is."

In the dojo, two students are competing.

""Matsui-senpai, I'm going to attack!" A thin girl raised her wooden sword with both hands and took an attacking stance.

"Come on, come on." He said, and effortlessly blocked the girl's attack.

‘The one called Matsui should be the president. Dongfang was also looking at the people on the field.

Although the two looked like they were sparring, in fact, it was just Matsui who was feeding the moves.

With a"clang", the female student's knife was knocked away, and the winner was decided.

"I lost again. As expected, how could I possibly beat Matsui, a 3rd dan senior?"

"You have worked very hard. As long as you practice day after day, it will be only a matter of time before you surpass me."

""Hmm!"

The girl's depressed mood also improved with Matsui's comfort. Matsui and the others saw the Dongfang classmate who was brought over.

"Hello, I'm Matsui Jito from Class 3B. Are you a junior here to join the Kendo Club?"

"Ah, this, rather than saying I am joining, I am here to challenge."

When Dongfang said this, all the kendo club members in the venue were surprised. When they learned that this junior was here to challenge, their faces were a little gloomy. Even Fujiwara who brought him here was shocked. He quickly said:

"Hey, what are you talking about?" He turned to look at Matsui and said,"Matsui, he is really the one I brought with me during the recruitment process."

"It doesn't matter." Matsui waved his hand, comforting Fujiwara and everyone else. Then he said:

"Challenge? Which class are you from? What's your name?"

"Class 1A, Dongfang Yingyi.

Dongfang readily gave his name.

"Hey, even if it's Class A, so what? You're such an impolite and arrogant kid who challenged our Kendo Club so casually."

"He is wearing a mask, does he think he looks cool? He is just saying these things to attract attention."

Hearing the gossips from the seniors, Dongfang thought: the goal has been achieved.

He immediately said:"How about we bet on points? 50,000 points per person"

"Is it for points?"

"Have you noticed the effect of points two days after school started??"

"Maybe he simply thought he could make some pocket money. But betting 50,000 points is really arrogant."

Dongfang listened to the discussion of these seniors and decided to add fuel to the fire.

"Well, if you don't dare to pay 50,000, then why not give a little less? I don't want to see my seniors eating wild vegetable meals every day."

"You!"

As the members could no longer hold back their impulse, Matsui clapped his hands:

"You are arrogant. Maybe you have learned some kendo before, but everyone here is the same as you. We accept your provocation. But there is no need to change it. Just do as you said. Everyone here, except me, will have 50,000 points."

Matsui paused and continued in a serious tone, word by word:"If you lose, you have to apologize to every member of the Kendo Club!"

Looking at Matsui's serious look, Dongfang was also touched. This president is serious about kendo and these members.

But considering the purpose of today, he still looked provocative:"Okay, I promise you. But there is no need to exclude you. What if you lose to me by then?"

"You are so arrogant!"

"Hey, what school are you from? What level of swordsmanship are you?" Fujiwara asked.

"Eight-leaf sword style, no level."Dongfang calmly answered this question.

"Eight Leaves One Sword Style? Never heard of it. But Wudan... is he really crazy about money?"

Matsui did not mock me,"If you can beat me, not only will I pay you 50,000 points every month, but I will also let you be the president of this kendo club."

"Hey? That's what you said. Dongfang glanced at the seniors and deliberately showed a disdainful look.

"If you can defeat Senior Matsui, we are willing to compensate you with 50,000 points, but if you lose, don't try to deny it!"

Everyone said one by one. At this moment, they just wanted to protect the dignity of the Kendo Club and teach this ignorant junior a lesson.

"I'm afraid you'll regret it later." Dongfang also said something harsh.

"Then, let me be the notary for this bet."