Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 312 Winning
Before noon, news of the competition spread throughout the Kendo Department.

When Natsume came back from the restaurant, he happened to bump into Yumiko Konda, and the two went back to the hotel together.

"I didn't know before that Natsume could also fencing?" Konda Yumiko turned her head and said.

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Natsume moved his head, "That depends on which aspect you are talking about."

"Of course it's the kind of competition, what else can there be?"

Saying that, Konda Yumiko tapped his head again, "But, you are really reckless, didn't Suzune say yesterday, that annual is very strong, you still come to him to compete."

"Ms. Kinda may not believe it, but it was actually an accident"

"what?"

"No, nothing—"

Natsume moved his head, "I just wanted to say that whether he is strong or not doesn't mean much to me, and it doesn't matter if he loses anyway."

"You guy, the bullying opponent doesn't know you, so make this bet." Yumiko Konda smiled, "But it's still embarrassing, if you lose in front of so many people."

"I am a pure layman. If I lose, others will not say anything. At most, I will feel that I am overwhelmed. But if I win, the other party will be embarrassed."

"Why, you still want to win?" Yumiko Konda smiled, "Practiced before? It's really hidden."

Natsume Zehei looked away, "Barely count."

"How sure are you?"

"Thirty percent."

"Hey, it sounds good. Come on, I'll check it out later!"

After all, Yumiko Konda gave Natsume an encouraging look and walked towards the girls' room.

Natsume returned slowly with the bamboo knife, ready to warm it up.

Modern kendo is based on the scoring system, which counts points based on the effective part of the blow, not knocking down the opponent.

After such a long period of recuperation and exercise, Natsume's physical strength has reached 38 points.Of course, this is a considerable distance compared to the opponent's 55 points, but modern kendo is composed of various factors, and whoever is strong does not necessarily win.

The psychological game and skills inside take up a large part of the factors, and it is not guaranteed to lose.

And the most important point is that the game is often only 5 minutes, even Natsume can accept it.

Outside the corridor, there was a sound of anxious footsteps.

Not long after, Shui Hengyu opened the door and walked in.

"Suzune, something went wrong, Natsume suddenly went to compete with a first-year freshman!"

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Miyagawa Suzune was sitting on the tatami, belatedly regaining consciousness.

"Huh? Yes."

"What's the matter, hurry up and stop him!" Shui Heng Yuyi walked up and was about to pull her up.

Miyagawa Suzune opened her mouth, "But, Natsume has already agreed, and Natsume said it's okay."

"What are you talking about? If you don't stop it, Natsume will make a fool of herself—" Shuiheng Yui looked at her dissatisfied, "Be sober! Haven't you figured out the most important thing now?"

".most important thing?"

Miyagawa Suzune was taken aback for a moment, then her face darkened, "That's right, I absolutely can't make Natsume look bad."

She stood up abruptly, drew out the bamboo knife, and turned to go out.

"Wait! What are you doing?"

"Break the hands of the classmate"

Shuiheng Yuyi trembled all over, and quickly stopped Miyagawa Lingyin, "No, no! What are you thinking? I mean stop this farce!"

"Eh?"

Miyagawa Suzune turned around in doubt, "But, as long as he loses, it will be fine."

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Shuiheng Yuyi took a step back, feeling a little scary in her eyes.

"What kind of terrible speech are you making? Apart from winning or losing, you should have other choices."

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Miyagawa Suzune put down the bamboo knife, a little downcast.

"But, I don't know how to do it either."

"Show me the spirit of your minister!" Shui Heng Yuyi cheered her up, "Now, you should convince people with virtue."

"Convincing people with virtue."

Miyagawa Suzune was stunned, "Does Yui want me to explain the truth and persuade them?"

"Ah."

"Impossible."

Miyagawa Suzune shook her head, "If you can solve it by moving your mouth, then why do you need a bamboo knife?"

Shuiheng Yuyi glanced at her faintly, "Then what were you hesitating about before?"

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Miyagawa Suzune froze for a moment, holding her face.

"I just don't want him to hear bad rumors."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the gymnasium.

Before it started, the inside was already full of people, all watching the fun outside.

Banme Yusuke changed his clothes, walked out of the locker room, and glanced at Natsume with a sneer expression.

In the white line, Natsume Zeping waved the bamboo knife and put it on his shoulder again.

"Hey, that one over there."

Banmu Yusuke turned his head, "Huh?"

"There is still a chance to surrender now."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Banmu Yusuke twitched the corners of his mouth, watching Natsume's lightly raised voice burst into flames.

When the referee arrived, the eyes of many members fell on the two of them.

Miyagawa Suzune looked at Natsume worriedly, "Is there any problem?"

"fine."

After asking Natsume, she turned her head and glanced at Banmu Yusuke, "Banmu."

"What's the matter, senior?"

"After Natsume loses, try again with me."

"Hey, what is this, you want to stand up for him?" Banmu Yusuke said dissatisfied.

Miyagawa Suzune was expressionless, "Of course you don't have to accept it. But, please be prepared."

As she spoke, she took a step back to make room for the two of them.

All of a sudden, everyone cheered.

"Come on, senior—"

This is the speech of the girls in the department.

"Knock him down!"

"Come on, Yusuke-kun!"

Banmu Yusuke snorted coldly, moved the knife upwards, and raised it to his forehead, with the blade pointing upwards.

This is an offensive posture. Before one has grasped the opponent's strength, using this posture is a sign of underestimating the enemy.

Natsume holds the middle, which is a moderate style of play, which can be defended and attacked.

With a thought, he immersed himself in it, under the protective gear, and stared at the opponent with both eyes.

Almost at the command, Banmu Yusuke rushed forward, and was hit head-on.

His purpose is obvious, that is to bully Natsume's inexperienced, under this impact, the position is chaotic, hitting the position where he can't score, so as to win.

Natsume also moved at this moment, and raised the bamboo knife sideways to block the attack falling towards her face. A stab hit the trunk.

Miyagawa Suzune followed closely behind: "TSUKI! Effective score!"

"what?!"

Banmu Yusuke was stunned for a moment, losing his composure.

In his impression, the person in front of him is a sick man, not to mention practicing kendo, he can't even run, how could he have such proficient experience.

But there wasn't much time for him to adjust as the break passed quickly.

This time, he was much more cautious and realized that Natsume was not a newcomer.

Banmu Yusuke also held the middle section and began to test.

Natsume noticed his cautiousness, and chuckled softly, "Are you afraid?"

"Ah."

Banmu Yusuke sneered, but he didn't go up, instead he was more cautious.

The competition has not yet started, the two bamboo knives have staggered peaks, one trembles slightly, and the other is as calm as a pine.

Following Miyagawa Suzune's order, Banmu Yusuke stepped forward, followed by a loud roar.

"what!"

Natsume didn't move, his eyes hidden behind the protective gear were piercing, and the bamboo knife in his hand was still steady.

This is a temptation, if you mess up your position, you will be hit like a storm next.

Fortunately, Natsume was not frightened, but Banmu Yusuke became more and more anxious.

The kendo competition is based on a three-point system, and Natsume has already scored one point. He only needs to score one more point, and he will lose.

Forward, backward, both of them are making subtle adjustments, looking for the opportunity to make a move.

The bamboo sword in Xia Mu's hand was very stable, and his breath was long. His mind had already melted into the competition, and he was extremely calm.

As if overwhelmed by tension, Banme Yusuke's bamboo sword slowly trembled, and his movements became more frequent.

The onlookers held their breath, and the venue fell silent, as if they could hear the cicadas singing outside.

Without any warning, Natsume let out a loud cry, and then the bamboo sword was raised high, and it sank vigorously as soon as it struck down.

Banmu Yusuke was taken aback by this shout, but his reaction was not slow, and he raised the bamboo knife to block it.

'Snapped! '

Banmu Yusuke's palms trembled, he almost couldn't even hold the bamboo knife steadily, and he felt bad.

Natsume didn't have the arrogance of Banme Yusuke, he seized the opportunity, the offensive was like a storm, and the bamboo knife crackled, making him retreat continuously.

After Natsume pushed aside Banme Yusuke's bamboo sword with a swipe technique, he leaned forward, closing the distance between the two of them.

Banmu Yusuke realized something was wrong and quickly retreated, but it was too late.

Natsume's bamboo knife was raised high, and with a chopping movement, it came out and hit him in the face.

"Hit the face!"

(End of this chapter)