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At the same time, Kurosawa Hikaru straightened his body and began to load the arrow.

With the arrow in his right hand against the bowstring, he raised the bow over his head and slowly pulled the string down.

"Kaka!"

As the arrow was fully opened, the arrow that was as long as his arm was parallel to his arm. The muscles on his left shoulder with his sleeves half open actually bulged. The muscle lines gave people a terrible sense of power, and the bow was further pulled to the limit, making a sound.

"boom!"

Everyone who noticed this and was watching him felt as if something had exploded before their eyes, causing their hearts to vibrate with fear.

Different from just now, the figure holding the bow and drawing the arrow exuded a suffocating sense of oppression.

This is a feeling that only fellow Kyudo players can perceive, like a strong wind blowing against your face.

That shooting shape, that archery posture, is completely natural and has reached the pinnacle, perfect to the point of being impeccable... It's as if that's how archery posture should be, beautiful like a painting, like a poem.

Body, mind, bow and arrow are completely integrated into one.

Everyone was looking at the arrow, as if they were all attracted by it.

"Snapped!"

The next moment, the bowstring burst and the arrow was shot out.

This arrow was like an arrow that broke through the strong wind, it was extremely powerful and had extraordinary impact.

"Tuk!"

Then, the sound of the target hitting the target echoed in the archery field again, and the sound was even louder.

This time, there was no need to announce it, everyone saw the result.

Hit the target, bullseye!

What's even more terrifying is that this arrow directly penetrated the previous arrow and completely penetrated the center of the bull's eye, leaving a hole.

Everyone looked at Kurosawa Mitsuru's strong figure again. His expression did not change. He was still calm and composed, in a state of resignation, as if the result of this arrow was natural.

If his first arrow showed accuracy and made people feel it was luck... then this arrow crushed everything and was an extremely shocking archery skill.

Everyone felt it very directly... no matter if it was one arrow, two arrows, ten arrows, or a hundred arrows, the result would be the same.

As long as he has a bow and arrow in his hand, he can hit the bull's eye, without exception!

After holding the bow, from the aspects of shooting style, attitude, character, technology, etc., this man's archery level is so high that it is even impossible to evaluate.

Under everyone's attention, Kurosawa Mitsuru slowly put down the bow and stood holding the bow.

"I'm out of arrows, can someone get me a few more?"

Kurosawa Mitsuru let out a long sigh, then turned around and asked.

Hearing this question, everyone came back to their senses.

"I'll get it for you."

A disciple of Sato 9th Dan said subconsciously.

The subconscious honorifics and attitude already revealed everything.

The two arrows shot by Kurosawa Mitsuru just now completely convinced him. As a fellow archer, he had a desire in his heart, which was to see more.

"I'll go, I know Yashang."

The same went for Uesugi Masaki. He was more excited than anyone else and just started running.

Seeing this scene, Shinichi Sato turned his head to look at the other people present.

Unlike just now, in just the time it took for two arrows to be shot, everyone looked at Kurosawa Mitsuru with more admiration in their eyes.

The archery skills that crushed the entire field and surpassed everything impressed everyone.

“……”Shinichi Sato was silent. He held the bow tightly, with his right hand without the arrow clenched tightly.

He already felt that he might lose this game.

As Sato the ninth dan, he was an important figure in Japan, and he dedicated his entire life to Kyudo.

It's not that he hasn't lost before, because there is someone above him who is a tenth-degree master in Kyudo, but he never dreamed that he would lose to a young man.

He didn't see what the first arrow looked like, but he saw the second arrow very clearly.

I'm afraid no one of the new generation can match this young man's archery skills.

He possesses overwhelming talent, and not only that, he must have put in countless hardships and sweat.

This man's strength is enough to make him the strongest Kyudo master in the Reiwa era, standing above everyone else.

Realizing this, he felt complicated. A feeling of powerlessness spread throughout his body, but he also felt a sense of relief.

The helpless thing is that when he thinks back to his heyday, he would probably lose to this young man because the gap in talent is irreparable.

Fortunately, this man will become the leader of Japanese Kyudo in the future, bring glory to the country, and even promote Kyudo so that more people will know about it.

At this moment, Uesugi Masaki sent two arrows to Kurosawa Mitsuru.

"Here comes the arrow!"

Seeing this scene, Sato Shinichi came to his senses, stretched out his hand and said in a deep voice.

Even though he saw the result, he still wanted to compare. He wanted to see more and see how strong this young man could be.

"Yes."

When his apprentice heard this, he also hurried to get the arrow.

Although they developed feelings of admiration for Kurosawa Hikaru, they still respected their master.

Then, they continued the competition with the rule of hitting the target with one arrow.

As a ninth-degree black belt in Kyudo, Sato Shinichi's strength is unquestionable. Even though he is old, his accuracy is still terrifying.

Maybe not every arrow could hit the bull's eye, but after ten arrows, none of them missed the target, and even one arrow hit the bull's eye.

But no one cares about his results anymore.

Because every arrow shot by Kurosawa Mitsuru hit the bull's eye without any suspense, and what made people even more immersed in it was the perfection of his archery posture.

Every arrow is so powerful, like a work of art.

All ten arrows hit the bull's eye, without exception, as if the god of bows and arrows had descended before their eyes.

The two men said nothing and raised their bows and shot arrows.

When it came to the fourteenth arrow, Sato Kyudan finally missed and his arrow missed the target.

He kept shooting arrows non-stop, but due to his old age and weakness, he no longer had the strength to continue.

"Tuk!"

Kurosawa Hikaru shot another arrow, hitting the bull's eye and ending the game.

Seeing that he still looked relaxed, the exhausted Sato Shinichi inspected the dojo again and looked at his disciples.

"I lost, Mr. Kurosawa."

After a pause, Shinichi Sato stood with a bow in his hand, bowed to Kurosawa Mitsuru, and treated him as a guest of honor.

Outstanding ability can make up for many things, including initial rudeness.

Fully aware of his strength, Shinichi Sato no longer regarded him with hostility, but instead looked at him with admiration.

"Thank you, Sato 9th Dan."

Although he won, Kurosawa Hikaru was not arrogant, but bowed to him.

Because he possesses perfect archery skills, he already knows that his current archery level is close to that of the Spring and Autumn Period's number one archer, Yang Youji.

That's right, he was very clear that the strength of this Sato 9th Dan was extraordinary.

Chapter 108 Fate

Only when you respect me and I respect you can we communicate in harmony.

"Everyone, welcome Mr. Kurosawa to the Wind Chasing Dojo!"

Sato Shinichi accepted his defeat sincerely. After bowing, he greeted him when he saw that he had let bygones be bygones.

"Welcome Mr. Kurosawa to the Wind Chasing Dojo!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone bowed their heads and saluted, saying in unison.

Kurosawa Mitsuru's archery just now really taught a lesson to everyone present.

That is another level of archery skills, and the gap between them seems to be a different dimension.

The gains brought by the performance of the fourteen arrows, even if they could understand just one point of it, would be enough to take their archery skills to a higher level.

"In the future, please welcome Mr. Kurosawa."

Shinichi Sato looked around and saw that Shifengyuan Mirai didn't react, so he scolded him with a stern face.

"Welcome Mr. Kurosawa to the Wind Chasing Dojo!"

When Shifengyuan Mirai heard the order, he came to his senses, hesitated for two seconds, and finally bowed.

Kurosawa Hikaru's performance just now impressed everyone, including her.

She has been practicing Kyudo since she was a child and loves it very much, so she admires Kurosawa Hikaru's strong Kyudo skills.

"Mr. Kurosawa, why don't you sit down and talk?"

Shinichi Sato handed the bow to his apprentice beside him, then walked forward and invited him with a calm attitude.

He really wanted to know how this young man could be so skilled in archery at such a young age.

"No need. I'm sure you know the purpose of my visit to Zhuifeng Dojo. Just don't worry about what I and Shifengin do together in the future." Kurosawa Mitsuru shook his head and whispered.

"For the future? Excuse me, what is your family background?"

When Sato Shinichi heard this, he realized something and asked immediately.

"My family background is quite ordinary." Hikaru Kurosawa didn't know why he behaved like this, but felt that he had no malice, so he responded.

"If that's the case, you need to work harder."

"why?"

"I am an old friend of her grandfather. This girl is not an only child. She has an older brother, so her grandfather plans to arrange a marriage for her to further expand the family's influence. Although you are a student of the University of Tokyo, it will be difficult to marry her unless you have a strong background or are powerful."

Sato Shinichi glanced at Shifengyuan Mirai who was a few meters away and told the unknown truth.

"There is such a thing...Does she know about this?" Kurosawa Mitsuru was shocked and a little surprised, and also glanced at Shifengyuan Mirai.

According to this, she will become a victim of an alliance in the future.

Young people must receive various kinds of education, be monitored and restrained, and when they reach adulthood, they must marry...

Although Shifengyuan Mirai was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, with no worries about food and clothing and a huge fortune, it is undoubtedly a tragedy that he does not even have the right to decide on his own marriage.

"You should know that even though she hasn't found a fiancé yet, it's only a matter of time. This is her destiny... If you want to be with her, you need fame and a respected status. You can't be a nobody like you are now. You must become famous and famous."

Shinichi Sato actually cares about this matter very much, but he is powerless to do anything about it.

"Is this the reason you said I was unworthy of her in the first place?"

"This kid, Future, cares about you very much. He was so anxious waiting for you this morning that he missed the target one after another. So I don't like you very much. And even if that maid won't stop you from becoming friends, she won't sit idly by if you go any further.

Rather than waiting for your relationship to improve and then be forced to separate, I would rather sever the relationship between you two now so that it won't become a regret for her life."

"This……"

"But Kyudo is one of the mainstream martial arts in Japan, and Kyudo masters have a very high status. If you can defeat Ogasawara Judan, open a dojo, and recruit many disciples, the Shifengyuan family will definitely not stop you from being together."

Speaking of this, Shinichi Sato was even a little excited.

He seemed to have seen the rise of another Kyudo legend.

After the conversation ended and he finished his private talk, Kurosawa Mitsuru didn't say anything more and just walked aside.

"Kurosawa, your talent is too exaggerated...it's only been a few days."

Uesugi Masaki was very excited and went to greet him when he came over.