Dragon Nation: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 21 Do you understand what teamwork is?
The trembling of the collision came from the tip of the knife towards the tiger's mouth. The two sides looked at each other, and immediately withdrew the knife and cut again.

Swords fight, swords and halberds stagger!

The number of people present was not clear, and the two sides slashed a few times, and even the ear could catch the sound, but the eyes clearly saw the flames of several swords fighting in mid-air.

The deadpan confrontation lasted several seconds, and the two sides separated.

The boys and girls looked at each other, and the same conclusion was hidden in the eyes of both sides. Without their own words, the crow and Yasha who were watching could vaguely guess——

"Hey, how about we throw away the knife and fight with bare hands?"

"Do I look like a fool?"

Seeing that the other party was not fooled, Fujimaru Tatsuka clicked his tongue.

Although it seemed to be evenly matched just now, in fact.
——If you fight with a knife, you will lose.

This is Fujimaru Tachika's conclusion in the confrontation just now.

Although he was rated as a super hybrid by Yuan Zhisheng, the other party was obviously at the same level, and even more terrifying.Fujimaru Tachika also understood this point, and put the tip of the knife drooping in a posture, taking the opportunity to breathe while thinking.

This is the first time I have fought with a knife except for the school's kendo club, and the experience in the kendo club can be said to be useless. Compared with the person in front of me, my own sword skills are no different from shaking a tree by a mayfly.

The reason why they can fight at the same level is only because of Fujimaru Tatsuka's monster-like observation skills and brute force.

And this, the other party seems to have discovered.

"Before I came here, I had heard about your super power-like observation ability, but I only knew it after I experienced it." Mr. Dragon King, the fierce ghost crowd, slashed his knife and smiled horribly. "It's really disgusting enough."

"Hey, hey, it's really ugly to say it, you, at least you have to say what an awesome ability is it?!"

"By the way, your personality has changed too much since you started fighting, right? Do you have a dual personality!"

Fujimaru Tachika intended to refute, but he didn't know if this sentence offended the other party's bottom line. After his expression flickered, he immediately approached violently, and the storm of blades swept over.

(It's still 5 minutes away from the 4 minutes that Senior Crow said, but honestly speaking, it won't make any difference if you fight like this, and there is a high probability that you won't be able to break the trick.)
There is no way, although the strength is stronger than the opponent, but Fujimaru Tatsuka's swordsmanship is not very good, because the practice time is not long enough.

The teachers she is familiar with, whether it is Chiron, Master Li, or a certain Iron Fist Saintess, seem to be better at teaching purely hand-to-hand martial arts.Others, like Mr. Skaha, either teach spear skills or simply physical training, and sword skills are less involved.

Although I have learned a little bit from heroic spirits who specialize in swordsmanship, it is really not enough.

At this moment, because of her poor knife skills, the knife she snatched from the opposite side has become tattered and full of gaps, and God knows when it will completely shatter.There were also a few shallow knife wounds criss-crossing on his body.

Really, Musashi-sama, can't you teach me a little more?
Wait, Musashi-san?

Who, Miyamoto Musashi?
When did I meet Miyamoto Musashi?After defeating Getia?

what did i do
Hey, by the way, Miyamoto Musashi was originally a woman?

Fujimaru Tachika quickly cleared up her doubts. Although she knew that her memory had always been blurred, she couldn't allow her to be distracted at this moment, so she had to calm down again to analyze the situation.

If it is close combat, Fujimaru Tachika has absolute confidence to beat the opponent so that he can't find the back molars, but it is very troublesome to fight empty-handed with a knife. Not to mention defeat, but it also adds a lot of variables, and both sides hold The same is true for the sword, and the half-hearted Fujimaru Tatsuka really couldn't find a chance to break the move.

And I always feel that there is a sense of disobedience on the other side. It's not that I'm letting go, but it's the feeling that I'm hiding some trump card.

While meditating, Fujimaru Tachika suddenly realized that this might be the first time in this life that she met a mysterious side enemy stronger than herself.

But fortunately, she was experienced in this in her previous life.

My sister, I have never fought against an opponent weaker than me before!
She licked her lips, pushed the knife a few centimeters away with brute force again, then suddenly sank her heart and kicked out of each other's position, and kicked back from a high position, with one foot as a pivot step, raising her knee, turning her hip and turning her leg. Out, drawing an arc of full moon through the air, the opponent's expression changed slightly, he quickly retracted the knife and swung his arm, and the handle of the knife barely blocked his face before Nai*'s shoes kicked his face.

But the huge force still directly caused him to feel the dislocation of his elbows. After barely unloading the force, the person who weighed tens of kilograms still flew straight into the air, and was forced to distance himself.

Silently staring at the enemy on the opposite side, the boy who was not much older than himself still hadn't wiped the blood from his eyes at this moment, and the hanging arm was trembling constantly, and he seemed to think it was a blood-eating monster.

No, it's not wrong.

The girl didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but just watched the fierce ghosts and dragon kings breathe harder, her golden eyes were like streamers, and the veins on the hand holding the knife were bulging.

Curing illnesses—although I really wanted to say that, but Fujimaru Tateka thought about it and decided to say something that fit the atmosphere.

"Sheqi Bajia, working girl, Fujimaru Tachika."

The girl's eyes gradually calmed down, and slowly, she raised the knife above her head.

The other party was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes changed. Of course, he understood that this meant that one move would determine the outcome.Although it was not good for him, but for some reason he did not choose to refuse.

"Fierce ghosts, Dragon King." The young warrior said dryly after hesitating for a while
"Kazama Liuli."

Unlike Fujimaru Tachika, the boy named Kazama Ruri placed the handle of the knife on his waist, making a posture of Iai Slash.The right hand holds the blade of the knife upwards, with the handle in front and the tip of the knife downwards, hanging down.

Of course, this is neither Iai Slash in the traditional sense, nor does it even have a scabbard to match it.

But there is no doubt that his next strike will be faster and more deadly than before.

The two sides adjusted their breathing, with no fear or worry on their faces.

The next moment, the sword light suddenly appeared!
Fujimaru Tachika took a deep breath and took a big step, holding the knife with both hands, holding the handle firmly, with a heavy force, like a hungry tiger rushing to eat, as if the pressure of a thousand weights came down out of thin air, making people unable to lift their heads to look up at the falling white mango.

But Kazama Ruri didn't intend to raise his head from the beginning, his eyes couldn't even see the focus, he was completely immersed in the knife, and the touch from his palm was clearly telling him——

This knife will be faster than the opponent!
Sure enough, afterimages were pulled out from the back of the sword, the blades of both sides were attacking each other's vital points, Fujimaru Tateka's sword was aimed at Ruri Kazama's head, while the opposite side was planning to cut off the girl at the waist.

At this point in the battle, Kazama Ruri has already forgotten the purpose before the battle started, her heart is swallowed by bloodthirsty desire, and she doesn't care about the girl's life.

He looked at the girl's whole body in vain, knowing that her action at the moment was just a very simple chopping knife.

Hold the knife with both hands above the head, lift one foot slightly off the ground, lean forward and move the chest forward, the center of gravity is from top to bottom, and finally sink the waist and step on the ground to chop the knife and hit the face, that's all.

Raise the knife and lift the foot, step on the ground to exert force, slash head-on, swing the knife in mid-air and then exert force from the foot to the ground for two-stage acceleration. Further speed up the slash.

But Fujimaru Tachika didn't use any of these skills. This girl doesn't seem to be experienced in kendo at all. Although she quickly completed the part of raising the knife and lifting her foot horizontally with brute force, and the top of her foot was about to touch the ground, the knife was still in the air. Iai Zhan had almost reached her waist.

As he expected, his blade will touch the opponent faster!

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

boom! ! ! ——

Under Kazama Liuli's sluggish gaze, the girl who was confronting him didn't cut off the knife, and the almost deafening sound just now came from the loud noise when her feet collided with the floor tiles the moment she stepped on the ground with force? !
That's almost an upside-down way of exerting force. It's not so much about chopping, it's better to say that it's about trampling the ground
Was it meant to trample the ground?

"This is the consciousness of mankind!"

The girl raised the corners of her mouth presumptuously, but Feng Jian Liuli's pupils widened suddenly, and the danger she instinctively sensed was like a cold dry bone clinging to his waist, as if to drag him into the shimmering Acheron River of Styx. middle.

The sight was covered by the dust gushing from bottom to top, the eyeballs were scratched by gravel, the hearing was blinded by the violent cracking sound, and the senses of touch, smell, and even taste, the five senses constructed by the body's senses, were completely isolated at this moment.

But the battle and the dragon blood in his body were frantically warning him, telling him that the attack had surrounded his whole body.

That is the air passage leading to all its vital points from all directions, that metal storm formed by countless sharp blades, using the turbulent flow produced by the explosion as a cover, it arrived in no time.

"Miss Sakura!!"

Ling Ling. Yinliu!

(End of this chapter)