Tokyo people don't talk about Wude

Chapter 245 Chapter 242. The three of them went to the Hongmen Banquet together

In the afternoon of the same day, Minami and Hui came to Iwata Manjia, and Kyushu Makoto and Miyamoto Akira followed him.

The Iwata family originally opened a sports equipment store, but since their family had Iwata Tower and the kendo prodigy, the Iwata family struck while the iron was hot and transformed the store into a kendo gym, and selling sports equipment became a side business.

Iwata Mitsuru suddenly went to Minami and Hui to "reminisce about the past." Although it is possible that he really repented and wanted to apologize to Minami and Hui, it is more likely that he planned to hold a Hongmen Banquet to retaliate against Minami and Hui.

In order to ensure his safety, Kyushu Cheng and Miyamoto Qiu also followed. Before leaving, Kyushu Makoto reported to Teacher Shibukawa that if something went wrong, he would call the police and come to the "Iwata Kendo Hall" to come to the rescue.

"Really, if you ask me, just don't come~" Miyamoto Qiu put his hands on the back of his head, carrying a bamboo sword on his back, and yawned boredly: "Maybe there will be a fight after we get there, I don't want to A rookie wielding a sword."

"Actually, I also know that there is danger, but I have to go and end it with him." Nan Hehui also carried a bamboo sword on his back. Looking at the situation, it looked like he was going to fight: "I hope that this meeting can help us get along well." Let’s understand each other a little bit.”

"Is that that house?" Kyushu Makoto pointed to a large, elegantly decorated house. From a distance, he could see the archway with the four characters "Iwata Dojo" in it.

"Well, that's right there." Iwata swallowed hard and strode forward.

crunch--

Pushing open the door, the three of them saw an empty gym, which looked quite deserted.

There are many medals and flags of various sizes hanging on the walls of the training ground. Most of them have the name "Iwata Tawa" written on them, which is very visual impact.

A short-haired boy wearing a kendo uniform was sitting on his knees in the center of the training ground, with a bamboo sword lying in front of him.

"Aman, I'm here." Nan Hehui stepped forward and shouted to the short-haired boy.

"You are indeed here." The short-haired boy stood up slowly, grabbed the bamboo sword with a fierce look in his eyes:

"But in addition to Senior Nan, there seem to be two uninvited bugs. Don't you know that it is rude to visit without being invited?"

"Sorry, I generally pay attention to "all guests come in" here. "Kyushu Cheng shrugged and placed the long-handled umbrella on the ground:

"Or are you Fukuoka people very narrow-minded?"

"Ah ha, what a sharp counterattack~" Miyamoto Akira was amused: "You are quite good at talking, Cheng."

"You're such a slippery-tongued bastard." Mitsuru Iwata clenched his bamboo sword tightly and gritted his teeth:

"You ruined the plan we had been preparing for so long and made our last hope vanish!"

"Hmph, you really haven't realized your mistake yet." Kyushu Chengya said with a bad look on his face: "What, do you still think you did the right thing? What's the point of using such despicable means to win the championship?"

"What do you know, you outsider!" Mitsuru Iwata glared and cursed: "A championship and a Jade Dragon Flag, a luxury guy from Tokyo like you must not understand how important this is to us!"

"Then you can do whatever it takes, hurt or even suspected of killing other players, and trample the fairness of the game under your feet?" Kyushu Cheng asked not to be outdone:

"Sports without fairness is just a meaningless pile of non-recyclable garbage! But you regard garbage as a treasure. How pitiful and pathetic!"

"You, you despicable outsider, are so unreasonable." Mitsuru Iwata gritted his teeth.

"Aman. I thought you would reflect." Nan Hehui was extremely sad and frowned: "Even now, do you still miss Ta Hege? It's time to let it go, Aman."

"Shut up, Minami and Teru!" Mitsuru Iwata raised his bamboo sword and pointed at Nan and Teru, with murderous intent emerging: "You have no right to mention his name!"

"What, do you want to fight with me?" Nan Hehui also took out the bamboo sword from his bag and asked with an eyebrow.

"Hmph, I originally wanted to teach you, the traitor, a lesson today, but I didn't expect you to bring two other people with you." Iwata Mitsuru snorted coldly and shouted, "Oh~! Come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of thugs armed with sticks and bamboo swords walked out from behind the doors of the kendo hall.

They are mainly young adults and supplemented by middle-aged people. Some of them look like ruffians, and some of them look like kendo students here.

Jiuzhou Cheng also saw some familiar faces among these people, the accomplices who appeared at Maoming's house that day.

Probably because these people's crimes were not serious and they were accessories, the police fined them and gave them verbal education before releasing them.

"." Just as Kyushu Cheng wanted to retreat, he found that a dozen thugs with sticks were also blocking the door, surrounding the three of them.

"You... what do you want to do?!" Nan Hehui was a little frightened, but he still straightened his back and asked energetically:
"Iwata Mitsuru, what do you want to do? Answer me!"

"It's just as you thought." Mitsuru Iwata's eyes became scary and terrifying, just like a vulture eyeing a dying thing:
"Before you leave, we must make you pay for your betrayal. Up!"

At the command, thugs armed with sticks poured into the sword dojo and surrounded the three of them.

"Damn it. How did it end up like this?" Nan Hehui gritted his teeth and frowned, feeling fear in his heart.

There were at least fifty people present. Even if his master and Kyushu Makoto were very powerful, they could still lose if they were not careful. The outcome waiting for them would be a beating or even death.

Nan Hehui. He no longer wants to involve irrelevant people in his personal affairs. But why...why are these people so stubborn?
"Ah~ What a big crisis~" Miyamoto Qiu took out the bamboo sword from his backpack and looked at the thugs with interest: "Not bad, it is suitable for dessert after the meal." "Isn't it bad? It is not appropriate to have a fierce fight after the meal. "Sports." Jiuzhou Cheng held an umbrella in his right hand and took out plastic scissors from his pocket with his left hand. He grinned excitedly and ferociously: "But since these people want to use the landlord's friendship so much, I will accept them all to save you. Said I don’t know how to praise.”

"Humph, you're just talking nonsense." Iwata looked at the three of them with disdain.

A high school swordsman known as the "Reincarnation of the Sword Master", an unknown person from Tokyo, and his former club seniors.

The most threatening among these three people is probably Miyamoto Akira, right?
But under the attack of fifty people, how long can the three of them hold out~?
"Get them all! Take them down!" Mitsuru Iwata ordered again.

The thugs quickly closed the encirclement net and stared at the three people as if they were watching meat on a plate.

At this moment, Kyushu Cheng shouted ferociously, and with twitching and strange steps, he took the lead to pounce on a thug.

"Tuyao! Ah! Die for me!"

The thug was startled and could not react in time. However, Jiuzhou Cheng had already rushed in front of him, hooked his neck with the umbrella handle hook with his backhand and pulled him back, then raised the scissors with his left hand and stabbed him hard.

"Puff! Puff! Thump! Thump!"

"Die! Jie hahaha! Die! You beast!"

The sound of scissors piercing flesh echoed in the training ground along with Kyushu Makoto's crazy laughter, scaring the other thugs to take a step back.

This is the scissor fighting technique that Jiuzhou Cheng did not use at Maoming's house that day. At that time, he felt that these people were just civilians who had gone astray, and were different from real gangsters, so he didn't use scissors, which was considered merciful.

But now, Kyushu Cheng has to treat them as those disgusting street gangsters, and there is no room for mercy!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh help" the thug screamed and fell to the ground after several bloody flowers were stabbed on his body by the scissors.

Kyushu Cheng snatched the metal baseball bat from his hand, replaced the umbrella, and then raised his head to glare at the others.

Seeing his clothes stained with blood and his terrifying expression as he smiled as if he wanted to eat someone, the thugs took a gulp of saliva and began to hesitate.

Damn it, where did this mad dog come from! !
"Okay! What a great lion show! I feel like you must be a good swordsman!" Miyamoto Akira was not to be outdone, he shouted and attacked the nearest thug.

The person he fought was a kendo gym student. The man was wearing a sports robe and was also holding a bamboo sword.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Miyamoto Akira showed off his superb swordsmanship during the opening ceremony of Jade Dragon Flag. It looks flashy, but in reality it is false and deadly, making people unable to guard against it and making them tremble with fear.

With just three sword strikes, Miyamoto Akira caused the opponent's posture to become chaotic and exposed a huge flaw.

"Face! Take the move!" Miyamoto Qiu shouted, raising the bamboo sword above his head and slashing towards the opponent's face.

"Damn it, don't underestimate me!" The Kendo Hall student also quickly raised his bamboo sword, trying to block the blow.

This guy must have damaged his brain by practicing kendo. This is not a kendo competition. How dare he reveal his intention to attack?

The student from the kendo hall was still planning to block this move and then pounce on him, taking advantage of his large size to pin this brat known as the "Reincarnation of the Sword Master" to the ground and beat him to see if he was still arrogant!

However, unexpectedly, Miyamoto Akira's sword did not fall. He just made a feint, and the Kendo Hall student blocked Lonely.

Instead, Miyamoto Akira quickly took a step forward and kicked the opponent's crotch with a teasing kick.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" body-shrinking-in-the-body-of-the-students-in-the-kendo-students-in-the-moment situations, situations.

"I lied to you, this move is "crotch". "Miyamoto Akira then struck the opponent's head with his sword and knocked him unconscious: "A soldier never tires of deceit. If you don't even understand this principle, you must be a third-rate person~"

After that, Miyamoto Qiu took advantage of the situation and snatched away the opponent's bamboo sword, apparently intending to use the double sword style.

"Okay, Cheng~ Now I have two weapons." Miyamoto Aki looked at Kyushu Cheng and said relaxedly: "Should we compete, who can defeat more people?"

This tone was simply treating the crisis at hand as a joke, completely ignoring the dozens of thugs present.

"Sorry, I'm not in the mood." Kyushu Cheng refused.

Fighting is a very serious matter, Kyushu Cheng has never wanted to treat it as a game.

"It doesn't matter, I've crossed the line. Then let's each rely on our abilities and fight with all our strength!" Miyamoto Akira held two swords, exuding an extremely dangerous aura from his body, and his eyes were so sharp that they seemed to pierce everyone.

"Hee~" Kyushu Cheng didn't waste any more words. He grinned and immediately intimidated the ragtag group of thugs.

"I'm sorry, Master and Mr. Jiuzhou, I got you into big trouble again." Nan Hehui sighed, and followed the two of them to attack the thugs with their swords:

"I will apologize to you later, please focus on fighting now!"

(End of this chapter)