I saw the countdown to their death

"Call the teacher..."

"..."

Hearing the sparse ridicule, Hojo Satoru turned his head and asked Tsukimi, "What's the matter? It's obviously a handsome posture for drawing the sword."

And Tsukimi hadn't returned yet, Kenta Tomino lamented, "It's not called handsome, it's a shame! Ah Wu, senior sister has completely landed for our image today."

"This is Iai Kai, not kendo." Big brother Sakamoto also sighed.

There are five common starting moves in kendo, which are called "five square structures", which are: upper section, middle section, lower section, eight-phase style, and flank.These five squares also correspond to metal, wood, water, fire and earth.

The above pose is just like Yamamoto’s, raising the sword above the head to attack. In film and television dramas, you can often see the little devil holding the Japanese sword above the head, screaming and running over to chop people.

The middle pose is to hold the sword in front of the chest with both hands, and pay attention to both offense and defense.The main defense of the lower section can lift the knife well to block. Baxiang is to hold the knife with both hands on the left or right shoulder. This is to deal with multiple enemies, and it is convenient to better observe the surroundings.

And the waist is holding the handle of the knife with both hands, dragging the tip of the knife behind him and hiding the knife with his body.It is similar to the way the two-handed sword character holds the sword in the game.The purpose is to let the opponent not know how long his knife is, so that he can catch him by surprise.

But senior sister’s starting hand is obviously the Iai posture of drawing a sword. Only people who don’t understand kendo at all will take this posture. After all, Iai’s posture of drawing a sword is very handsome. This is how the sword is drawn on TV. Finally, with a 'swish', the head went up to the sky, blood spattered...

But Miyajima-senpai not only made a hand gesture, but also closed her eyes... It was as embarrassing as if she had suffered from a second-school illness.

"..."

After listening to Sakamoto's explanation, Hojo Satoru's expression became a little weird. Didn't senior sister just "swish" her head to the sky?what's so funny.

Yamamoto seemed to be amused by Qingluan Miyajima, he put down his sword and laughed, and other members of the Kendo Club and even the students in Class D couldn't help laughing. As for Sakamoto and Tomino, they couldn't bear to look directly and lowered their heads.

Only Yue Jianli remained calm, blinking her shining eyes a few times, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Enough, be quiet."

The majesty of the deputy minister was still there, and Ma Shan Kazuki's yell still had some effect, the sword dojo became quiet again, and Yamamoto took a deep breath as if he was tired from laughing, and stood two meters away from Miyajima Qingluan. After readjusting his emotions, he raised the knife above his head again.

"Come on! I'm on!"

Yamamoto's eyes turned cold, his expression became ferocious again, and he didn't hesitate to speak, he took a step forward, and his tense body jumped over like a spring.

He shouted, "Noodles!!!"

The bamboo sword in his hand was like a guillotine, and he slashed straight at Miyajima Qingluan's shoulder. Although he shouted, he didn't dare to hit the head, so he could only slash the shoulder.

With the powerful roar, almost everyone held their breath, and some girls even let out a small scream.

However, in the next second, Miyajima Qingluan, who had her eyes closed, opened suddenly, and her sharp knife-like pupils opened suddenly. It was just this gaze, just swinging the knife down, and in a fleeting moment, Yamamoto Yingdou's pupils also shrank suddenly...but his sword could no longer be held back.

"Crack!!! Boom!!!"

Two deafening explosions came from the center of the dojo, Miyajima Qingluan took a small step back and stood straight on the spot.At the same time, the bamboo sword held a beautiful sword flower in her hand, sheathed the sword and reinserted it on the left waist.

And Hideto Yamamoto let out a 'bang', raised his head back, and lay heavily on the ground.

In the next second, his body twisted violently on the ground, he couldn't even utter a scream, he was twitching crazily...the whole audience was silent.

The 'pop' sound was the bamboo sword hitting the visor, and then the 'bang' was a muffled sound, it hit the place where there was no armor, but... how did it do it?

Too fast, only one shadow can be seen clearly!

"Grass……"

Hojo Satoru stood up abruptly, even though he was mentally prepared, he was still overwhelmed by the scene in front of him.

Just now, Yamamoto slashed down with a knife, and the bamboo sword was pressed against Miyajima Qingluan's side face. Just when it was about to touch her shoulder, Miyajima Qingluan moved... She just turned slightly, and the bamboo sword was almost parted. It was cut off right next to the left shoulder.

Then he drew the sword obliquely and cut across Yamamoto's visor. He flashed to the side with his body, held the sword with both hands and drew it on his back, and slapped him to the ground abruptly.

Five out of ten styles, the cassock is cut!

When the opponent in front raises his sword and wants to cut it down, he draws the sword from the right hand and strikes upwards, and the counter-sword cuts down from the cassock on the left shoulder to win...Because it is a bamboo sword, there is no drawing to block it, and the cassock cut from the front is also It cannot be cut in two with a knife from the shoulder.

Therefore, Miyajima Qingluan chose to dodge sideways. After slashing the visor diagonally with his backhand, he took advantage of the situation to the side, and finally slashed on the back.

All this was too fast, dodging sideways, drawing the knife and slashing horizontally, holding the knife with both hands and slashing from top to bottom. The violent beauty of Iai sword drawing.

Finally, Yamamoto, who had been pumped out, came back slowly, and his mournful wailing broke the silence of the venue, because there was no protective gear behind him...

Hojo Satoru stared blankly at the tall and straight body of Miyajima-senpai, and at the scene where the senior was slightly sideways hiding the knife, he arrived at the boss of a blacksmithing game... the old man Yixin.

At this moment, there was no more ridicule or questioning in the Kendo Hall, and there was an uproar again...

It turned out that it wasn't that Miyajima Qingluan didn't understand swords, she was contemptuous!

Chapter 8 Crying (5K)

After a while of commotion, there was a burst of whispering from Class D students. As for Tomino Kenta and Sakamoto Ryosuke, they even opened their mouths in a daze.

Before that, most of those who watched the excitement were actually somewhat expecting in their hearts, hoping that Miyajima-senpai would lose face. After all, everyone has a strange mentality that likes to see people who are more powerful than themselves get trampled on.

Seeing Miyajima Qingluan in the Iai posture, some people even laughed, but in the next second, she really used the Iai sword drawing technique?

Does she really know how to do swordsmanship, or is it just luck?It can't be luck, can you try your luck?Those two swords slashed down, but Yamamoto didn't resist at all, and was chopped down!

As the saying goes, laymen watch the fun, and experts watch the doorway. The members of the Kendo Club stood there dumbfounded as if they had been struck by lightning!

They can understand it!

Iai sword drawing is divided into ten styles, which were later integrated into twelve styles by the Japan National Swordsmanship Federation.

The overall three postures are sitting upright, sitting with knees and standing together, and Miyajima Qingluan uses standing together.Whether it is a sneak attack first or a counterattack, Juhe's knife drawing technique pays attention to quickness and ruthlessness, emphasizing that one move is fatal.But this move does not refer to one knife, there is no one of the twelve Juhe moves that only has one knife.

Therefore, amidst the lightning and flint, Miyajima Qingluan slashed twice. If the one in his hand was a real one, Hideto Yamamoto would not have been lying on the ground crying, but his brain had been sliced ​​into two from the bridge of the nose , the body will be cut into two pieces with a subsequent slash.

Miyajima Qingluan, no matter in posture or movement, even the small backward jump at the end is extremely natural. These details are by no means something that beginners can do.

Let's take the step back and small jump as an example, that action is called 'remnant heart' in fencing terminology, which literally means remaining remaining heart with reservations.

Just be sure to continue to stay alert as you finish each strike.Because in a duel, even if you hit the opponent with a fatal blow, the opponent may stab you with a knife before dying, and die with you.

After Miyajima Qingluan retreated and made a small jump, she was not trying to be handsome, but a subconsciously developed habit for a long time!It's not that she has never held a sword before, but she has been practicing swords since she was a child!

At this moment, one word flashed through the minds of everyone in the Kendo Department—master!

A real master of swordsmanship!

"Yingdou!"

Kazuki Masugi broke the brief silence. He rushed over and squatted beside his friend to check his injuries. Hideto Yamamoto was still howling and screaming, and he kept digging his hands behind him. Even brought a crying voice.

The sword was drawn obliquely at the back, and it took his breath away at that moment, and it took three seconds for him to cry out.

"Yingdou, how are you doing!"

"Ah... my, my back... ah... my back, my back is broken... ah..."

Ma Shan Yihui turned his head sharply, and shouted to the members of the Kendo Club around him: "What are you still looking at! Come and help, take him to the infirmary! No, call an ambulance!"

Everyone reacted to his yell, and rushed over to help one after another, and the audience who watched the excitement stopped talking as if they were frightened, and kept silent like a cicada.

But when everyone was busy, an indifferent voice came out.

"There's no need to call an ambulance, I have control." Miyajima Qingluan said blankly, "Take him to apply some bruise medicine, and he will recover after resting for about 15 minutes."

As soon as the words were finished, the members of the Kendo Club instinctively lowered their heads to check, and sure enough, they found that Hideto Yamamoto's rapid breathing had eased under the mask, but his face was flushed, and there was a trace of crystal clear from the corners of his eyes.

Tears of pain came out, not to mention, the crying voice of the wailing became more and more obvious.

Cried?

After a short period of silence, the students in Class D also looked at each other, and the girl who once liked him lowered her head in shame, it was too embarrassing.

A big boy was beaten and cried right away?

"Did you do it on purpose?" the third-year senior who had scolded Ma Shan Yihui just now asked angrily, "kicked him on the back on purpose?"

Miyajima Qingluan nodded frankly to express his acknowledgment, and explained lightly: "An eye for an eye, and those who humiliate others will always be humiliated."

"Even so, you shouldn't..."

The glaring third-year senior was slightly taken aback, and was speechless again.Eye for an Eye?Whoever humiliates others will always humiliate them?

Listening to Yamamoto's mournful cry, he suddenly recalled that before the attack just now, he seemed to deliberately mention the matter of the canteen at noon, and threatened to beat her...

"puff……"

A very cute suffocated laughter came from the direction of the audience. After confirming that Yamamoto was fine, it was a bit weird to listen to the crying and wailing, and now he was poked into an inexplicable laugh. The way she purses her lips and shakes her shoulders is very cute.

Hojo Satoru was also stunned, but he didn't expect this to be the reason. It turns out that senior sister is quite vengeful.

He said he was going to make you cry, so you made such a ruthless hand, vowing to make him cry? !If he doesn't feel good about his feelings, you won't cut it like he has no armor?Good guy, this idiot just now belonged to precision stepping on mines!

"I'm going to kill you...you Bi..."

Miyajima Qingluan turned his head slightly and then turned his eyes. Yamamoto immediately swallowed it back into his stomach with the threat of crying, and there was a trace of fear in his tearful eyes.

It's like a vicious dog barking at a child, suddenly sees a parent rushing over with a stick, and immediately shrinks its eggs, with its tail between its legs and whining sound of cowardice.

This guy's stern look made the Guyou in class D couldn't help laughing, and the sparse laughter came from there, and he couldn't hold it back.

Senior Yamamoto was beaten badly, but after finding out that he was fine, why is it so funny?

At this time, Ma Shanyihui, who had been silent all this time, slowly stood up, looking at the girl he had pursued, his eyes were bloodshot.

He took a deep breath and almost squeezed out a sentence, "Go down the Yingdou platform and apply some medicine, and then leave it to me."

Hearing this, two members of the kendo club bent down to set him up, but as soon as he touched this guy, he immediately changed his state of dying and struggled violently, "Avenge me, Ikki avenge me, I don't want to go to the infirmary, I want to watch you knock this bitch down!"

As he said that, he actually broke free from his companion's hand, endured the severe pain on his back and crawled to the side, ready to lie on the ground like this, witnessing his good brother to avenge himself... His miserable appearance was quite tragic.

Ma Shanyihui looked at his friend with trembling eyes, and seemed to recall the touching scene in the movie praising friendship, and the BGM sounded in his mind.

He turned his head abruptly, and looked at Miyajima Qingluan with eyes that wished he could eat people, "Let me learn your sword-drawing skills."

The deputy minister snorted coldly, and walked directly to the shelf where his protective gear was hung.

The National Convention will be coming soon, and now I can't get hurt. Although I want revenge, I can't fight her without protective gear. If they laugh, let them laugh. Wait until I beat that woman to the ground to see if they can still fight her. Can laugh out!

The woman obviously did it on purpose, deliberately saying that she had never learned kendo, deliberately making Yamamoto take it lightly and then hitting him by surprise.At first, I thought this woman was only distorted and indifferent, but now it seems that she is simply despicable to the point of shamelessness.

She is very strong, but she is not invincible, and she also learned ancient swordsmanship.Since she doesn't consider the consequences, don't blame yourself for being ruthless.

Here, the members of the Kendo Club saw that Ma Shan Yihui was about to make a move, and they also gave Miyajima Qingluan a bitter look and dispersed again.There is still reason, even if you hate that woman, you can't go through this muddy water, you can only pray that the deputy minister can defeat her.

At this time, the first-year school girl who opened the door rolled her eyes, and suddenly ran over, "Senior, let me put on the armor for you."

Ma Shan Yihui nodded slightly, and was sitting on the tung oil wood floor without saying a word, while the first-year girl folded the headscarf for her by herself, and put it on her head respectfully.

Then tie the waist for him, attach the body armor, hand armor, and finally put on the mask and tighten the belt...

The deputy minister's eyes were serious throughout the whole process, and he remained motionless throughout the whole process, only raising his hand when necessary, like a warrior about to go to war, his unflappable general demeanor directly filled the frame.

This heavy atmosphere and suffocating scenes also infected the students of Class D, so the discussion about how strong Ma Shan is really started.

But no one noticed that the girl with the ponytail who kept her head down had a strange expression. She seemed respectful when she was putting on the armor for the deputy minister, but her eyes kept rolling.

She understood at a glance that it was impossible for the deputy minister to hit Miyajima-senpai, but why did she still make such a gesture?Do you understand?

If Hojo Satoru notices, he will definitely call her a good guy. A [-]-pound weight is at least [-]-pound rebellion, and another [-] pounds is full of bad water. This girl looks like a person who does great things!

After getting ready, Ma Shanyihui nodded slightly to the junior beside him, then stood up slowly, and the girl also clenched her fists, and called out "Come on, Minister" delicately!

Well, it's the minister, not the deputy minister.

When Ma Sugi Ikki walked to the center of the dojo, the atmosphere dropped to freezing point, and Hideto Yamamoto, who was lying on the side, clenched his fists excitedly. Ikki's strength is obvious to all, and the minister is not as strong as him. This is just opportunistic How could the woman who was sneak attacking be Ikki's opponent!

Beat her, beat this crazy woman to tears!

"Sword duel?"

"You can abide by the rules of the sword, but I won't."

"How to decide the outcome?"

"Defeat me, or be defeated by me." Miyajima Qingluan glanced at Yamamoto, the meaning was very clear, if you hit me like Yamamoto, you won, don't hold back, and don't have to think about the consequences, she won't pursue it.

Ma Shanyihui narrowed his eyes, "What if you lose?"

"It's up to you." Miyajima Qingluan said lightly.

The deputy minister sneered, and didn't ask himself how he lost.I learned swordsmanship at the age of nine, qualified for the first stage at the age of 11, and then entered the Qingxinguan Dojo to learn the art so far, so, how does this woman fight!

The two stood behind the white line drawn in the center of the dojo, while Ma Shanyihui drew out the bamboo sword, took a slight step and held the sword in front of his chest, posing in a standard mid-section pose, while Miyajima Qingluan remained motionless Standing on the spot, a pair of master demeanor.

The war is about to start.

"This is the middle stage?" Hojo Satoru from behind asked doubtfully.