Comics: Starting from the Blast Punch

Hearing this, Yato felt a little strange and turned to look at her:"I agree with you, but have you decided which club to join first?"

Yukino pondered for a while and said:"As for me, I prefer the literature department, what about you, senior?"

"To be honest, I'm not interested in any of it."

Yedou crossed his arms and said calmly.

"I heard that most boys tend to go to sports clubs, so you might as well go and have a look, maybe you can find something you are interested in. If you don't choose anything, it will be difficult to pass the test of Kirisu teacher."

Yukino hesitated for a while and gave her own advice

"Indeed, but forget about the sports club. I'll just find a random club to deal with."

Yadou curled his lips.

"……"

Yukino frowned slightly, she was a little uncomfortable with Yato's casual attitude.

However, she had no right to interfere with other people's choices.

As long as the other party could join the club, it would be considered that the task of"mutual supervision" was completed.

Other than that, just pretend you didn't see it.

Today's class is over, and there is still plenty of time.

The two of them went to the literature department's club first, and after the trip, Yukino's face turned blue.

She felt that she was not going to a club, but a private salon founded by politicians and wealthy businessmen themselves. It can't be said that there is no level at all, but these clubs are indeed not purely academic exchange places.

It's more like a dating club for a group of young elites with the same interests to expand their network.

"How could this happen?"

Yukino held her forehead and groaned.

Yato didn't care and stood aside and opened a can of mineral water.

"This is the style of Shuchiin. If it doesn’t work, how about considering a club with like-minded people?"

""A club?"

Yukino muttered, with a look of hesitation on her face.

Compared with formal clubs, clubs that are only listed under the name of the student union but do not receive any financial support are generally smaller in scale. Fewer people means less messy things and are relatively pure.

But... is her joining really a good thing for both parties?

"Forget it... I should go check out the clubs that my seniors are interested in."

"Then... eh?"

Yato was about to go to the fighting club to take a look, when he suddenly noticed an unusual commotion.

Many students were consciously gathering in a certain direction.

"That direction... seems to be the dojo of the Kendo Club."

Yukino also discovered it. She carefully recalled the map in her mind and said uncertainly

"Oh?"

Yato's eyes lit up.

"Come on, I'll take you to visit the Kendo Club."

"……"

Xueno followed him expressionlessly.

……

The club has an extraordinary influence in Shuchiin Academy.

It is the second pyramid besides the class formed by family background.

Among them, the top is the sports club.

Football, baseball, tennis, volleyball, swimming, track and field, rock climbing... Nowadays, there are all kinds of large-scale competitions in the world, and naturally... there are also fighting skills that can best highlight personal bravery! Kendo

, judo, and karate clubs are the three highest mountains in Shuchiin.

However, the main force of karate has just graduated, and there is no one among the younger generations who can take up the banner, causing the momentum to fall to the lowest point for a while. Kendo and judo do not have this problem for the time being, and most of the main forces are still there, but they cannot help but consider the future of the club.

Otherwise, the karate club is the best example.

Therefore, the two families discussed it.

Intend to use the simplest and most effective method.

Through actual competitions, show the charming side of fighting skills, so as to attract new students to join. With more numbers, there will always be a few good seedlings.

"Such high popularity."

Yukino was a little surprised, and felt that she had underestimated the influence of the club in this school.

They were now inside the dojo of the Kendo Club.

The dojo was quite large, and more than 200 people could sit around it without feeling crowded.

But for the sake of order, the Kendo Club only allowed this number of spectators to enter.

The rest could only lean on the window, or stick their heads out of the door to look out.

Noticing this scene, Yukino couldn't help but look at the senior beside her strangely.

It was this"careless" senior who had squeezed her in just now.

But even though it was"squeezing", she didn't feel much resistance, and just kept walking forward, as if the people in front of her had automatically separated.

There was an indescribable sense of disobedience.

"Judo vs. Kendo? The Judo team is definitely going to lose."

Unlike Yukino who was kneeling on the ground in an orderly manner, Yato crossed his legs, resting his chin on his hand, and quickly came to a conclusion. The

Judo team is definitely going to lose.

"Isn't it not good to say such things in a place like this?"

Xue Nai glanced at him and reminded him in a low voice.

But she said it was too late

"Hey, this senior~"

Yato felt someone pulling his sleeves, and when he turned around, he saw a girl.

Her hair was dyed a fashionable brown color and was well groomed.

Although her appearance was not as extraordinary as Yukinoshita Yukino, she was also quite cute. It was better to say that this was the most common sense image.

She looked innocent, but in fact, her eyes revealed a sense of cleverness.

"Why do you think the judo club will lose?"

Her voice was very nasal, and although it was a normal conversation, it always gave people the illusion that she was acting like a spoiled brat.

……Anyway, it's very cute

"I also want to ask you, why do you think the Judo Club will not lose?"

Yato asked back

"How can you answer questions with questions?"

The girl pouted and said unhappily.

But in the blink of an eye, she was very interested in discussing with Yato again.

"The seniors from the judo club looked very powerful. Their arms were thicker than my thighs. They must have strong resistance to blows. Even if the seniors from the kendo club used bamboo swords, they couldn't knock them down with one blow. On the contrary, the seniors from the judo club could close the distance and easily win."

"What you said makes sense."

Yedou nodded slightly. Although this girl doesn't know how to fight, at least she has no problem with logic.

"But you overlooked one thing"

"What?" the girl asked curiously.

"Judo is not so simple that you can solve everything with muscles, and the same is true for kendo. Physical fitness doesn't mean anything."

While Yato was talking, both sides were ready.

The player from the judo club was a third-year boy. Just as the girl commented, he had excellent physical fitness, was 1.7 meters tall, and weighed about 200 kilograms.

Compared with him, the person representing the kendo club was like a thin bamboo pole, with no ability to resist at all.

But when the two sides started fighting, the situation showed a one-sided trend.

The member of the kendo club holding a bamboo sword was obviously an experienced veteran. He did not stick to the way of regular kendo competitions. He kept a distance from his opponent with flexible steps, but he did not retreat blindly. Sometimes he would use evasion to trick the opponent into attacking and revealing a flaw, and then swing the sword to meet the attack.

The girl was also right about one thing. The muscles of the player from the judo club were not well-trained. He was able to withstand several sword strikes.

In order to pursue the best program effect, neither side wore protective gear.

The heavy bamboo sword hit the arm, and it was instantly red and swollen.

""Damn it!"

As if feeling embarrassed in front of outsiders, the representative of the judo club lost his composure and rushed forward.

Yato nodded slightly. Although it was reckless, it was also an option.

After all, the opponent was not using a real sword, and he would not die if he was hit.

Moreover, it was not easy for students to overcome the psychological barrier.

People who practice kendo cannot be unaware of this.

In the absence of protective gear, a bamboo sword hitting the head may cause retinal detachment.

The representative of the kendo club did not know what kind of family he came from. He was not panicked until his opponent approached him and even grabbed his collar. Instead, he stabbed his opponent in the lower abdomen with the handle of the bamboo sword.

At the same time, he stretched out his right foot and tripped the opponent to the ground with all his strength at the moment when the opponent felt pain.

With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, the bamboo sword stopped steadily in front of the representative of the judo club.

——Judo team, first defeat.