I just want to live in peace, I refuse to fall in love

Chapter 234 Duzi
Then, there was a sharp pain in the chest, and the opponent's sword was already coming.Shirakawa Kazuya's eyes slowly darkened, leaving only endless darkness.

I was careless. I have been trying my best to fight according to the rules of kendo competitions these days. I forgot about the trick of throwing hidden weapons. I was fooled for a while. In addition, the single-eye field of view is different from the actual target position. It's a pity that he only found a chance to defeat him after his sword fell into the air.

But it doesn't matter. Anyway, in this martial arts arena, he loses more than he wins, so losing this time can only be said to be normal.Bai Chuanhe didn't take it to heart either, and carefully reviewed the details of the battle. After making sure that there was nothing missing, he left the martial arts arena, and then summoned the "Doo of the Sword" mental book, which recorded the battle with him just now. Information about the swordsman he faced off against.

"The school of this swordsman is Hokatsu Itto-ryu. It is a swordsmanship created by the Japanese swordsman Chiba Shusaku by observing the trajectory of the stars and combining it with the theory of the unity of heaven and man. This school emphasizes smoothness, no beginning and no end, and thousands of years of swordsmanship. Ye Zhouzuo concluded in "The Teaching of Star Eyes" that the North Star in the sky is motionless, but it directs the stars in the sky. Like the North Star, the foundation for success in all things lies in calming one's own heart. Only in this way, your head, limbs and Only with your eyes can you move freely to deal with the enemy exactly as you want."

The content was very detailed, and Shirakawa Kazuya was fascinated by it. He turned a page and continued to look back.

"Of course, there is another theory. When Chiba Shusaku was young, his family worshiped the Bodhisattva Beichen Miaojian. His own swordsmanship was transformed from the Ono sect, and he was eventually named Beichen Itto-ryu."

"The specific techniques are as follows: Wonderful Sword, Wonderful Sword, Real Sword, Garuda King Sword"

After watching the cutting technique several times and simulating the actual combat effects, Shirakawa Kazuya pretended to have just woken up, opened his eyes, and sat up from the recliner.

The sun has set on the tall buildings in the west.

"Why is it already five o'clock?" I looked at my phone, and there were seven or eight more messages on it, all from Chiyo Kaneshiro.

[Jincheng Chiyo: We are gathered, you can come down now. 】

[Jincheng Chiyo: Where are you? Are you still sleeping? 】

[Jincheng Chiyo:? ? ?We are all here, only you are missing! 】

[Kanagi Chiyo: Your elevator doesn’t have a card, so we can’t get in! 】

[Jincheng Chiyo: You kid, you better be fine. 】

A series of calls and messages were bombarded, but he didn't receive them at all. Shirakawa Kazuya suddenly sat up from the lounge chair and looked down from the open-air balcony. There were many people coming out of the venue, but the height was too high, so he could only Seeing the little black dots, I couldn't tell how Chiyo Kaneshiro and the others were playing.

"It's over. Now I'm going to be overwhelmed by the anger of other people in the club. It's okay if they win, but if they lose," Shirakawa Kazuya doesn't know much about the strength of the women's team, so he's a little confused and can only pray. They'd better win a prize.

After sitting down on the [-]th floor, he ran towards the gymnasium. Finally, he found a familiar face where he was in the morning. He adjusted his posture and walked over.

"Aoyama-senpai, how is the game going?" Aoyama Taiga glanced at Shirakawa Kazuya, touched his stubble, his face was slightly solemn, "Their game has just started, and our forward has been defeated. .”

Shirakawa Kazuya scanned the crowd and easily spotted one of the girls with a gloomy face and looking depressed. There were other team members comforting her next to her.Chiyo Kaneshiro sat at the end of the preparation table, folding his arms and watching expressionlessly as the secondary forward on his side of the field took frequent shots, tentatively attacking the opponent.

Just sit here and wait for the result.Shirakawa Kazuya found a seat and sat down, looking towards the arena.

He didn't have much memory of the secondary striker at the private Futaba Academy. He only remembered that his name was Tsuchiya Sanae, and that she was a girl with a slightly muscular physique.This meeting is raising the bamboo sword and chopping the opponent's head continuously. The opponent seems to have been exhausted by the previous person, so this meeting can only raise the sword to block the head, and consume as much of Tsuchiya's physical strength as possible.

"Shirakawa, did you oversleep?" Seeing Junichiro Murura sitting next to him, he hesitated several times before turning around and asked.

"Yes, I accidentally fell asleep and wasted everyone's time. I'm sorry." Bai Chuanhe also scratched his head in embarrassment, and smiled apologetically.

"It doesn't matter to us. It's just that President Kaneshiro's face was ugly. It seemed like he was tearing off other people's roofs in the hotel lobby." Naoto Yamamoto looked at Shirakawa Kazuya with some sympathy in his eyes. He thought this guy was being treated badly. He will definitely bear the anger from Jincheng Chiyo.

Just when Shirakawa Kazuya was about to say something, there was a loud shout from the stage. He looked up and saw that the players on his side had already put away their bamboo swords. Both sides bowed slightly in greeting, and then their opponents left the stage with a look of unwillingness. , replaced by a new player.

Now it's the second front versus the second front. The number of people has barely been brought back, but Tsuchiya-san doesn't know if she can survive this round. It seems that she is a little out of breath.Shirakawa Kazuya touched his chin. His observation was very keen, and he discovered that Tsuchiya's thrusting and blocking movements with the sword had slowed down. Although the amplitude was not much, it was indeed slow, and looking at it like this, it would only get worse. Coming slower and slower.

This is dangerous.

Sure enough, at two and a half minutes, Tsuchiya accidentally failed to guard his opponent's sword from the side and was hit on the armor. The referee blew the whistle and the decision was valid.The opponent scores a point first.

Shirakawa Kazuya continued to watch the game, and then sighed slightly. After Tsuchiya was scored, his mentality changed somewhat. He no longer played steadily, but became impatient.Shirakawa Kazu could also understand her urge to score, but sometimes the problem cannot be solved by being reckless. Sure enough, half a minute before the end of the game, she was hit on the wrist again, and the opponent scored again. After one point, she was awarded a loss and left the game with regret.

The private Futaba Academy has good luck. The opponent the women's team encountered this time was not particularly strong, and the level of both sides was only about average.In the exchange of words one by one, Chiyo Kaneshiro finally stepped onto the stage as a general. Facing her was the opponent's deputy general who had no physical strength.

Cleanly dodging the opponent's thrust, Kaneshiro Chiyo responded with the same move with his backhand, but faster and with greater power, directly breaking through the opponent's defense, and the tip of the sword hit the armor at the opponent's throat.

"Sudden!" Chiyo Kaneshiro shouted in time, and the referee judged it to be valid. He raised the flag and scored one point first.

(End of this chapter)