Apocalyptic Forecast

As if he didn't see the scene of the previous two companion's fiasco, the paper-paper amateur walked into the field with the sword sent by Sheng Tianmu in his hand.

Freehand.

He drew his sword and waved twice, but couldn't help but sigh.

Whether it is weight or length, and even the degree of taking advantage, it is far worse than resentment.

Not very good.

"It's been a few years?" He asked back. "It's not so much a weapon, it's an antique, should it look expensive? Shouldn't it be kept well?"

"Swords like this have no meaning once they become antiques. It is best to use them as much as possible while they are usable."

Sheng Tianmu didn't care about waving his hand: "It's the so-called best use of things, tools, if it doesn't need to be broken, isn't it meaningless?"

As a senior tool man, Huai Shi felt the deep malice of this world.

Holding the knife in his hand and throwing it twice more, the blade made a buzzing sound.

I feel that sticks of this length will definitely be more convenient to swing, and I haven't noticed how lame his posture is in the eyes of professionals.

On the opposite side, Kaori Ichiro couldn't help frowning.

The name is covered with dust, so the non-humans...is probably the case?

"okay."

Huai Shi nodded, and after fully familiar with this weapon, he raised his head and smiled: "Let's get started."

The attendant next to him came up with a brand new protective gear, but Huai Shi didn't look at it at all, and waved his hand: "That kind of cumbersome thing is not necessary."

In a word, everyone frowned.

Sheng Tianmu's expression stiffened for a moment.

In the back, Arakawa even showed a mocking look.

"Hum, find yourself dead..."

And Huai Shi, indifferently moved his neck, finally raised his head, and looked at his opponent: "Kaori Ichiro, is this really your name? Never mind, the pseudonym does not matter..."

He stared at the cold face, and suddenly said, "You are cheating, right?"

Katori Ichiro was expressionless, as if he didn't hear it at all.

It also seems that it is simply too lazy to ignore the layman's statement.

Huai Shi lowered his head, staring at the remaining blood on the floor, and suddenly laughed softly.

"If you don't wear armor, Akutagawa will not fail so quickly..."

He said: "Although the previous sword was too rough to be noticed, it shouldn't be so embarrassing. Even if there is no breathing, he will not be so quickly defeated.

Bai Die failed too fast, you put too much pressure on him, let him go into the misunderstanding, thinking that you are unfathomable, but did not notice it at all, the lights are dark—"

Baidie's defeat was too fast. He didn't have time to detect it, only heard the wind.

But just now, in the battle of Akutagawa, he saw clearly.

Akutagawa seems to be the first to take the lead and take the lead.

But in fact it is exactly in the opponent's arms.

Katori Ichiro was deliberately waiting, waiting for the opponent to shoot, waiting for the opponent to reveal flaws-and then with his advanced knowledge, calmly avoided the reality and defeated the virtual, and finally reached a blow to defeat the enemy, and the effect of winning and losing was instantly divided.

After throwing away all sources of quality, this pure kendo showdown is all about mechanics and physiology.

It is true that power, speed, nerve reflex, etc. are all important, but where there is a flaw, the final result may be very different.

But the most important thing is experience!

For samurai such as Kaori Ichiro, there is a fixed formula for everything in front of him. Since Guin, since ancient times, almost all the changes in swordsmanship have been completed by the predecessors.

It can be said that any matchup played in any dojo today, if traced upwards, can find similar cases from the vast records.

Each trick can find the corresponding method and optimal solution.

Just like games such as Go, Shogi and Chess, once you accidentally fall into the old set and are grasped by your opponent, you can basically play GG.

This is the so-called bullying.

The moment Akitagawa's body-building sword was lifted, more than 100,000 cracking methods had already appeared in the opponent's brain, without even thinking.

Pure muscle memory will make the most appropriate reflection.

It is as if Huai Shi dare to use drummer and Yu Bu in front of Luo Xian, and will eventually be beaten. These are all things that people get bored with, and the class does nothing.

This game is unfair for three players.

The reverse is actually true.

From the beginning, there was a big difference.

Katori Ichiro is almost in a position to win.

"Of course, even without the obstacles of armor, Akiragawa's ability to respond may not be able to reverse the situation, but if he chooses to defend and play conservatively at first, even if he cannot win in the end, he will not lose so quickly and tragically. "

After listening to Huai Shi's words, Kaori Ichiro remained expressionless, but the look in Huai Shi's eyes became unpleasant.

"You don't understand Kendo at all?" He finally made a sound, full of indifference.

"Yeah, that's right."

Huai Shi nodded frankly: "I haven't learned anything at all."

I don’t understand anything about reality, cruelty, or antiquity.

No posture, knives, footwork, anything!

"However, I have watched a lot in comics and TV series—" He said with a loud voice: "Rounding up is equivalent to me!"

"..."

Kaori Ichiro's eyes leaped a little, making it difficult to hide his anger and killing intent.

No matter who it is, it is hard to calm down to hear such degrading and contempt for what he devoted his life to. Not to mention him, other people on the field also booed. If it is not the wrong occasion, I am afraid that they will drink it.

And Huai Poems are still vociferous: "Your swordsmanship is indeed very powerful, seeing through and coming forward is very strong, no, very strong... there are almost no gaps and shortcomings!"

He paused for a moment and suddenly smiled: "But you didn't realize that you have a fatal flaw--"

With that, Huai Shi raised his hand and pointed to his face.

"--Did you find that I am taller than you?"

In a flash, the poles witnessed by the audience were almost absolutely down, and even the audience could hardly restrain their anger, almost throwing the teacups away.

"Don't be kidding, shit!"

"Waste time, fight!"

"Whew, you are still a man!"

"Mr. Katori, come on, hack him!"

But unlike those angry viewers, Katori Ichiro froze for a moment, and his face became difficult to look.

Because Huaishi is right.

This is indeed... its own flaw.

Huai Shiyuan itself is 175 tall. After the development period of the sublimator and a year, the height is finally stabilized at 186. If you wear shoes, you can reach 188.

Among the sublimators, they are not particularly tall or short, but rather moderate. The weight is relatively light, and under this height and weight, it is most suitable for exerting the agility and explosive characteristics of the ghost.

Kaori Ichiro is 183.

The difference is only five centimeters.

But height is just the most superficial difference, in fact, it is a fatal flaw...it is the length of the outstretched arm!

Huai Shi's arm span is three centimeters longer than him!

One inch long, one inch strong!

Now, in the noisy scolding of the audience, Huai Shi took off his suit jacket slowly and rolled up the sleeve of his shirt to reveal his forearm.

The legs are slightly apart, standing on the ground, then lifted up with both hands, holding the hilt in his hand and holding it high.

In Kendo, this is an uncompromising superstructure.

The shape of Tangzhu is ready to go!

Admittedly, the hacking movement completely disappeared in swordsmanship, and was simply not qualified!

But no matter who it is, it is impossible to deny that under such a weird posture, the advantages of Huai Shi's height and arm length are fully utilized.

With the advantages of height, arm length and posture of holding a knife, his attack distance is ten centimeters longer than Kaori Ichiro!

"How? Kaori Ichiro?"

Huai Shi smiled: "How does it feel to be a cocoon?"

Swordsmanship contest after throwing away all sacred marks and source skills?

It's strange!

The next showdown has nothing to do with swordsmanship!

If the opponent wants to use his rich experience to sit invincibly, then what Huaishi needs to do is to force the opponent out of the field of swordsmanship, and then use his rich experience to defeat him!

When Katori Ichiro abandoned the miracle in order to eliminate the variables, the end of the battle was already dominated by the cold physical laws.

Now, when the nerve reflexes of both parties have reached the peak of the limit and are at the same level, the change in the tricks is meaningless.

All that remains is a simple calculation problem.

It is known that the height of the pocket paper is 188CM, the length of the arm span is 193CM, the length of the knife in the hand is 75CM, the speed of nerve reflex can be ignored, and the maximum initial velocity...

After a series of calculations, when Kaori Ichiro stepped into this disparity of 10 centimeters, how should he avoid defeat?

It was like sitting in front of the swimming pool, Xiao Ming, watching the broken pool in front of him putting water into the water, and at a loss.

Can you help him kindly?

"Come on, Kaori Ichiro."

Huaixi stared at his enemy and asked curiously, "Why don't you move?"

"It doesn't matter whether you are Kaoru Shintou Stream, Liu Shengxin Yinliu, or a knife flow, Xia Liu, Mudslide Stream or something, just come here!"

Today, after throwing away all irrelevant ideas, he has become a pure machine, waiting for his opponent to enter his attack range ~www.ltnovel.com~ The victory or defeat is within these ten centimeters.

In the coming silence, he smiled and announced softly: "By the way, next, the target of my attack...also, face!"

"Fuck things!"

Kaori Ichiro's face was blue and angry, and the blade in his hand was raised, and he suddenly took a step forward.

But Huai Shi was motionless and expressionless.

Like a clay sculpture.

No response.

Even the pupil of the eye was not placed on him, but fell into nothingness. Excluding all thoughts, only the purest reflection of stress remains.

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