I saw the countdown to their death

Tsukimi shook his head slightly, stopped the pen in his hand and explained softly, "There are some differences. You can see that the tip of his sword is leaning forward slightly, pointing directly at the heart of Miyajima-senpai. Draw a knife to make a faster response."

The Fengling Encyclopedia entry paused, and continued: "Senior Ma Shan is a third-dan swordsman. The National Swordsmanship Federation has strict age requirements for promotion. He is 17 years old this year and is only allowed to take the third-dan swordsmanship assessment. Many people in the Kendo Department have not yet Three-level qualification, so the rumor that he is very strong is not groundless."

So he is really strong?

Hojo Satoru looked around, seeing everyone holding their breath, it was a little funny.

Observation skills are not deceiving, even if he is only rated as proficient in the third level of swordsmanship, it is incomparable with the eighth level of the master, not to mention that the senior sister is also crushing in terms of physical fitness. I won't let my school girl wear armor for me, what a pretense!

"here we go."

Since there was no referee, Ma Shanyihui snorted coldly, stepped forward immediately, and at the same time yelled, "Death!"

In an instant, he raised the bamboo sword violently, just when everyone thought he was about to strike down with a standard Tang bamboo, but the moment the tip of the sword reached the top of his head, he stopped at an inch, and then covered his ears with lightning speed. Slash towards Miyajima Qingluan's shoulder!

At this moment, Miyajima Qingluan moved, and she instinctively tilted her shoulders slightly, but before she had time to draw her sword, Ma Shan Yihui was overjoyed.

Got it!

Stupid woman, do you really think that I will chop it off!It's too late for you to draw your sword, and you can't even grasp the distance. What qualifications do you have to provoke?

Sure enough, when the bamboo sword that Ma Shanyihui dropped was more than an inch away from Miyajima Qingluan's chest, it changed into a stab, and at the same time he shouted again: "Stick!"

Then, the round tip of the bamboo sword slammed into Miyajima Qingluan's right chest and heart. If the blow was solid, she would definitely hold her hand and cry. Ma Shan Kazuki did it on purpose. Chest!

But then, under the mask, Ma Shan Yihui's smirking expression froze on his face, and he saw Miyajima Qingluan advancing instead of retreating, the slight sideways movement was not sideways dodging, but the moment when the bamboo sword stabbed towards him, his body froze. Short, but pushed forward.

At this moment, Ma Shan Yihui's time seemed to slow down. He watched his stab go through Miyajima Qingluan's shoulder, watched her draw out the knife with one hand, and then changed to holding the knife handle with both hands behind her. Taking advantage of the situation, he hit his own Shuiyue (heart) with the handle of the knife.

"Boom!"

A dull impact sound came between the two, Ma Shan Yihui only felt a heavy hammer hit his chest, even though he was wearing armor, he still couldn't breathe, and was almost suffocated!

At the same time, the uncontrollable '噗噐噀' backed away.

But it's not over yet, in the Iai sword drawing technique, there is no one style that only has one blow!

Miyajima Qingluan's eyes froze, and he lunged forward, and at the same time turned the sword in his hand, changing from holding the sword in the backhand to a forehand, the bamboo sword was raised high and then slammed down.

"Snapped!"

A deafening sound of slapping came from the top of Ma Shan Yihui's head, and the bamboo sword hit the center of his forehead firmly, and the moment it touched his forehead, the bamboo sword bent.

This blow forcibly stopped Ma Shan Yihui's backward steps, and saw that his figure stopped and his head slumped, and he knelt on the ground with a 'plop'...kneeling down?

Quiet, eerie silence.

In the flash fight, the lay audience didn't even have time to react, and they saw that Miyajima-senpai had already taken a small step backward to complete the remnant heart, while Senior Ma Shan knelt on the ground.

What's this?Senior Ma Shan obviously looks so powerful, even piercing armor has someone dedicated to serve him like a general, but why did he kneel down immediately after charging!

So handsome, although I can't read it, Miyajima-senpai is so handsome!

For a moment, I felt that the people in the audience who thought Miyajima-senpai was pretending, started to worship from the bottom of their hearts at this moment. The first time was luck, so is it luck this time?Kneel down the general!

The third-year senior at the side opened his mouth in a daze, and murmured: "The fourth of the ten styles of Juhe, the sword skill is good! The actual combat experience is extremely rich... Which dojo is she from, why is she participating in the archery department and not the kendo department? ..."

"Ikki, what the hell are you doing, bastard?"

Suddenly, a roar came from the side, and Yamamoto, who was lying on the ground, shouted to his friend angrily: "You know this woman is mean, won't you try it?!"

Ma Shan Yihui was still in a dazed state after being hit hard, this roar also woke him up, and immediately, the bastard got up quickly with red eyes, and growled: "You are humiliating me!"

"dare."

Miyajima Qingluan nodded frankly. Others may not know where he was going to stab just now, but Miyajima Qingluan knew it very well, and it would be easy for him to kneel in public.

This straightforward question and answer amused the audience again, and all kinds of suffocated laughter came out of the crowd... Ma Shan Yihui's face turned red even more.

But at this moment, an abrupt voice sounded.

"it is good!"

Suddenly, Hojo Satoru, who had been suppressing his bad intentions, suddenly applauded, applauding loudly while applauding, "As expected of a young man of swordsmanship, he has a firm heart, and he is not a gentleman if he does not take revenge! Don't be afraid, even if you face an insurmountable mountain, As long as you have faith in your heart, you can overcome everything!"

"..."

This sudden booing attracted everyone's attention.

Hojo Satoru didn't care so much, he even put his hands together, made a trumpet shape around his mouth and shouted loudly: "It's nothing to bear the burden of humiliation. A gentleman must have the forbearance of suffering. If you hit a wall, hit it hard! Cross this Shan, people will hear your stories! Never give up hope! Aoyama High School Kendo Club, I am optimistic about you, godfather!"

Do, do you daddy?

Everyone's expressions gradually became weird. This guy has a serious expression, and there is a trace of resentment in his sincere eyes, as if he is really cheering for the Kendo Club?

The appearance of the same enemy, as if Miyajima-senpai is the villain BOSS, and the Kendo Club is a group of people with lofty ideals facing a powerful challenge, directly creating a sense of enthusiasm.

However, is it really okay for Hojo-san to do this?

One of them was beaten and cried, and the other saluted. You still add fuel to the fire, don't you have a heart?

And why do you say "Qingshan High School Kendo Club" so heavily? Who doesn't know the record of the Kendo Club in the National Conference last year?

If you hit a wall, push it through?Over this mountain, people will hear your story... What a passionate line, but what's the matter with being a little funny?No, it's so funny!Hojo-san, you are a comedian!

The sparse laughter in the crowd gradually became unrestrained, and they also just wanted to be a quiet crowd eating melons, and they didn't want to offend the Kendo Club, but they couldn't hold it back!

Miyajima Qingluan in the center of the dojo pursed her lips. It was obviously a serious occasion... Why are you so funny, young man?

Chapter 9 Despicable (5K)

"Shut up! Get out, or shut up!"

Annoyed and angry, Ma Shanyihui yelled at the crowd, but it was too embarrassing to show his anger to others, and the first-year students even started to blatantly sneer.

What is it that is full of armor but no armor, what is the general's wind charging and kneeling to salute, the Kendo department is beaten by the bow department, it is difficult to be calm, it is difficult to make a big deal, and the national conference simply abstains... Everyone, let me know In a word, the dojo is full of cheerful atmosphere.

"Miyajima Qingluan!"

The dignified deputy minister had never been so angry, his nose was crooked immediately, and he stared at Miyajima Qingluan with tearful eyes, "Is this the person to protect?"

Miyajima Qingluan nodded faintly, "He is sometimes very humorous."

humor?

Not only Ma Shan Yihui, everyone was stunned, it seemed hard to imagine that the senior would argue in this way.

You say it's humorous to have a bad stomach? !

The members of the Kendo Club were really angry this time. At first they only wanted to deal with trouble, but now it is a unified hatred in the true sense.

I can't wait to draw my sword together and chop off this crazy woman and the despicable bastard behind her.

Only the first-year kendo student with a ponytail who was hiding at the back quietly stuck out her tongue, Hao Xuan held back her laughter just now.

She just joined in, so she really doesn't have a sense of collective honor, and she's heard about it, so to be fair, it was originally initiated by the Kendo Department.Miyajima-senpai is so scary, as soon as she makes a move, she knows that she is a master of Guliu swordsmanship, whoever swims in this muddy water is an idiot.

Come on, deputy minister, as a junior, I can only wear armor for you, making you look very imposing!

Ten catties of bad water has been so bad that it has turned black.

Miyajima Qingluan looked at the deputy minister who had completely broken his defenses calmly, but this time he did not put on a posture, but took a slight step, holding the sword in both hands, hiding the sword behind his back and posing at the waist... It is useless to say more , either defeat or be defeated.

"it is good!"

Ma Shanyihui let out a low growl angrily, and this time he assumed the attacking posture from the previous stage. After taking deep breaths to adjust his mood, he suddenly rushed towards Miyajima Qingluan.

"what--"

His voice was loud like a bell, and he seemed to have completely lost his mind. After approaching, he changed to small steps, raised his sword and slammed fiercely at Miyajima Qingluan's head continuously.

"Crack, snap, snap, snap—"

The fierce crackling sound of the bamboo swords intersecting erupted between the two of them. Ma Shan Yihui completely abandoned his defense like a madman, only thinking of hitting the Bichi who made him lose face, but Miyajima Qingluan, under this swift offensive, unexpectedly He could only raise his knife to block, and was forced to retreat again and again.

In the eyes of outsiders, the general may have broken his defenses and turned into a lunatic, but every time he chops and chops, his movements are extremely standard, and the steps of his feet are also traceable. People move with steps, swords move with people, and even breathing in this way.

This set of consecutive cuts is the most basic "cut back" in kendo. Although it is a basic practice movement, when practicing, it is to aim at the accompanying sword and cut, but Ma Shan Yihui is really angry, even regardless of the consequences. He greeted Miyajima Qingluan with his head and left and right shoulders.

The pommel horse style fencing technique is originally called "sword dance". superior.

In the so-called swordsmanship, it is wrong to use the back of a knife to block and cut someone with the blade. Who would deliberately change the direction in a real fight?And the people of the Kuramaliu are rich and self-willed masters, with several swords pinned to their waists at all times.

And the roar in his mouth is not random shouting, it is the "Qi He" in kendo.

Because once a person uses all his strength, he will subconsciously hold his breath, so those who practice swordsmanship generally also learn the profound "breathing method" to achieve Qihe and retract freely.

The function of Qihe is to help concentrate on the opponent, make oneself sober and deter the enemy, and it can also sweep away one's own sluggishness, increase tension and stimulate adrenaline.

But compared to the screaming Ma Shan, Miyajima Qingluan seemed much quieter.

She swung the knife in silence to block, although she retreated again and again, her expression was calm, and there was even a little disappointment in her eyes...too weak, I reached this level at the age of ten, a bit boring, let's end it.

Miyajima Qingluan suddenly put down the knife and stopped blocking, while Ma Shan Yihui, who was slashing wildly, sneered when he saw this, as if he had seen through everything.

Once the sword is drawn, it cannot be shaken no matter what, and the spirit is strong and unmoved, and it is impossible to let a flaw in one's heart... Unmoved drain!

"what--"

Following the subsequent swing of the sword, Miyajima Qingluan's eyes turned cold, only to hear the sound of "shua", the bamboo sword was wiped against Ma Shan Kazuki's sword body, reaching the sword to block his hand, and at the same time slightly Changed the angle of the slash, so that he could slash empty at the end.

lead down?

Ma Shan Yihui leaned forward suddenly, intending to slam into Miyajima Qingluan's arms, and then slammed a headbutt at her head.

This is a foul move that is not allowed in kendo, but the two sides are not competing in kendo, but in swordsmanship. Swordsmanship does not care about any rules, and there is only one goal, and that is to win!

But the idea was good, just as he leaned over, Miyajima Qingluan had already reacted in advance, she didn't take advantage of the situation and slashed at Ma Shan Yihui's neck, but dexterously and strangely stepped forward to the right, and turned around suddenly To the side, at the same time the bamboo sword was raised high, ready to cut.

"Innocent!"

Ma Shan Yihui snorted coldly, the moment the bamboo sword was slashed straight down, he suddenly changed his dual-wield, handed it to his left hand, and cut across to the side.

But Miyajima Qingluan was not afraid at all, completely disregarding the knife that was slashed at his waist...

Ma Shan Yihui was startled, this terrifying thought of dying together - it was the sword flow of Wuzhuxin!

"Snapped!"

The bamboo swords intersected again, and Ma Shan Yihui was finally afraid. The strength of this woman is obvious to all, and there is no armor behind her. This sword will definitely lose the ability to resist in an instant like Yamamoto, so he instinctively changed from horizontal chopping to oblique thrusting to block it. There was a straight sword coming.

But the moment he touched the opponent's bamboo sword, Ma Shan was shocked again, the handle of the sword felt soft and weak, this was still a false move!

Miyajima Qingluan just stepped on his right foot and circled behind him, but his left foot was still standing on the spot as a fulcrum. After a feint and a light touch with two swords, he turned around and retracted back to the front.

Backtracking?

No, the empty door is wide open, it's too late!

Ma Shan Yihui's pupils shrank suddenly. Since he was holding the sword with one hand, he was struggling to swing sideways and obliquely, and now he was in a state of being unable to take it back. He had already expected that the opponent's Tang Zhu (directly hitting the head) would hit his forehead again... This mean woman!

Ma Shan Yihui's heart became cruel, and he gave up taking back the bamboo sword, but raised his leg and kicked Miyajima Qingluan in the crotch.

This trick is extremely sinister, don't think that women are fine if they are kicked in the crotch, in fact, they suffer no less pain than men when they are injured there!

But the legs hadn't been lifted yet, and the Miyajima Qingluan who turned back didn't raise the sword to slash straight, but fell short and half-kneeling, holding the hilt with both hands behind his back, and the tip of the sword stretched into it at some point His crotch.

"It turns out that it is against the wind..."

From bottom to top, the bamboo sword slashed at Ma Shan Yihui's crotch, and hit the crotch guard with the horizontal writing of "Qingshan" and the vertical printing of "Ma Shan". This move is called "Shanglong Zhan" in the game ', called 'headwind' in kendo terminology.

"puff!"

A dull sound came from Ma Shan Yihui's crotch, and then his feet were off the ground, his weight of more than 160 kilograms was lifted by the bamboo sword, his body flew back into the air...and fell heavily on the ground.

"Pfft..."

Quiet, needles can be heard again in the dojo...

hiss--

The girl was dumbfounded, and the boy unconsciously clamped his legs... Sakamoto was trembling with his hands on the frame, and Tomino had unconsciously covered his crotch with his hands.

Even Hojo Satoru couldn't help swallowing, now even if Kuroda-san was stripped naked and lying on the cutting board, you can only stare blankly, right?But you are a general of the Kendo Department, can you use the hilt instead?

Under the mask, Ma Shan Yihui had bulging veins on his forehead, and his protruding eyeballs seemed to pop out of their sockets. His legs were tightly clamping the root of his troubles, and his whole body was shaking like a shy virgin.

"Ow—"

A horrific scream came out from the mouth of the deputy director, and the members of the Kendo Department stood there in a daze as if they had lost their minds... Even if they had crotch protectors, they would have to go to the hospital this time.

"Shameless! Despicable!"

Hattori Ichiro, the third-year senior, couldn't bear it anymore, and walked towards Miyajima Qingluan with a bamboo sword in his hand, "Don't you have any sense of shame?"