Zongman: Starting From The Wish To Blow The Fist

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

Xue Nai pondered for a while and said: "In my case, I prefer the Department of Literature. Where is the senior?"

"To be honest, I'm not interested."

Yato crossed his arms and said lightly.

"I heard that most of the boys tend to have sports clubs. Seniors may wish to go and have a look. Maybe you can meet one you are interested in. If you don't choose anything, you will probably be very sad for Teacher Kirisu."

Yukino hesitated for a while before giving her own suggestion.

"Indeed, but the sports club is fine, I'll just find an idle club to deal with."

Yeto pouted.

"..."

Yukino frowned slightly, she couldn't understand Yato's casual attitude.

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

As long as the other party can join the club, it is considered to have completed the task of 'supervising each other'.

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

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

The two of them went to the clubs of the literature department first, but when they got there, Xue Nai's face turned blue.

She felt that what she went to was not a club, but a private salon founded by politicians and wealthy businessmen. It cannot be said that there is no level at all, but these associations are indeed not purely academic exchanges.

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

"how so."

Yukino held her forehead and moaned.

Yato didn't take it seriously, and stood aside to open a can of mineral water.

"This is the style of Xiuzhiyuan. If it's really not good, what will happen to my colleagues?"

"Fellow club?"

Yukino muttered, with a look of hesitation on her face

Compared with formal clubs, fan clubs that only have a name under the name of the student union but do not receive any financial support are generally smaller in scale. Fewer people means that there are not so many messy things, and they are relatively pure.

but……

Is her joining really a good thing for both parties?

"Forget it... Let's go and see the clubs that senior is interested in."

"Then...huh?"

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

Many students are consciously gathering in a certain direction.

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

Xue Nai also found out.

After carefully recalling the map in his mind, he said uncertainly.

"oh?"

Yato's eyes lit up.

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

"..."

Xue Nao followed behind him expressionlessly.

...

The society has an extraordinary influence in Xiuzhiyuan Academy.

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

Among them, the sports club occupies the top spot.

Soccer, baseball, tennis, volleyball, swimming, track and field, rock climbing... Now there are all kinds of large-scale sports in the world, and naturally... the fighting skills that can highlight personal bravery are also indispensable!

The three clubs of Kendo, Judo and Karate are the three highest mountains of Shuchiin.

However, the main force of karate has just graduated, and none of the juniors can carry the banner, which caused the momentum to drop to the lowest point for a while, while kendo and judo have no such problems for the time being. consider.

Otherwise, the karate club is the best example.

So, the two combined.

I intend to use the simplest and most effective method.

Through actual contests, show the charming side of fighting skills, so as to attract new students to join. If the number is large, there will always be a few good seedlings.

"Very popular."

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

They are now inside the Dojo of the Kendo Club.

The space in the dojo is quite large, and it is not too crowded for more than two hundred people to sit around.

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

The rest of the people could only lie at the window, or block the door and stretch their heads to look around.

Noticing this scene, Xue Nai couldn't help but look at the senior beside him strangely.

It was this 'loose' senior who led her all the way in just now.

But even though it was a 'squeeze', she didn't feel much resistance, so she kept walking, and the people in front seemed to separate automatically.

There is an indescribable sense of incongruity.

"Is the judo club against the kendo club? The judo club is doomed."

Unlike Yukino who was kneeling on the ground neatly, Yedou crossed his legs, resting his chin with his hands, and scanned the camps of the two teams on the field with his eyes, and quickly came to a conclusion.

The judo department will definitely lose.

"Isn't it nice to say that in a place like this?"

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

But she was too late.

"Hey, this senior~."

Yato felt his sleeves being pulled, turned around and found a girl.

Her hair was dyed a fashionable tawny color and carefully styled.

Although the appearance is not as extraordinary and refined as Yukinoshita Yukino, but it is quite cute, it is better to say that this is the most common-sense image.

Looking at a innocent look, in fact, there is a cleverness in the eyes.

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

Her voice is very nasal, and although she communicates normally, she always gives the illusion of being coquettish.

... Anyway, it's very cute.

"I also want to ask you, why do you think the judo club can't lose?"

Yato asked back.

"There is no answer to a question with a question."

The girl pouted, dissatisfied.

But in the blink of an eye, he started discussing with Yato with great interest.

"The seniors in the judo club look super powerful at first glance. Their arms are thicker than my thighs. This kind of fighting ability must be very strong. Even if the seniors in the kendo club use bamboo swords, they can't knock down the opponent with one blow. On the contrary, the judo club Our seniors can take advantage of this time to get closer and easily win."

"What you said is not unreasonable."

Yeto nodded slightly. Although this girl doesn't understand fighting, at least there is no problem on the logical level.

"But you ignore one point."

"What?"

the girl asked curiously.

"Judo is not so simple that everything can be solved by relying on muscles, and the same is true for kendo. The physique can't explain anything."

Just as Yato was speaking.

Both sides on the field are ready.

The judo team is a third-year boy, just as the girl commented, his physical fitness is outstanding, his height is 1.7 meters, and his weight is estimated to be two hundred catties.

Compared with him, the personnel representing the Kendo Club are like thin bamboo poles, without any ability to resist.

But when the two sides started fighting.

The situation is showing a one-sided trend.

The member of the kendo club holding a bamboo sword is obviously an experienced veteran. He is not rigid in the way of regular kendo competitions. He keeps a distance from his opponent with flexible steps, but he is not regressing blindly. Sometimes he uses dodge to deceive the opponent. The attack revealed a flaw, and then swung the sword to meet it.

The girl was also right. The muscles of the judo team's fighters were not well-trained, and he forcibly resisted them even after several strikes.

In order to pursue the best program effect, both parties did not wear protective gear.

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

"hateful!"

Seemingly feeling ashamed in front of outsiders, the representative of the judo club lost his composure and rushed straight up.

Yato nodded slightly, although reckless, it was still a choice.

After all, the opponent didn't use a real knife, and he wouldn't die if he slashed at him.

Moreover, the psychological level is not easy for students.

It is impossible for those who practice kendo not to know.

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

The representative of the kendo club didn't know what kind of family he came from, until he was approached by the opponent, and even grabbed the collar without much panic, but stabbed the opponent's lower abdomen with the handle of the bamboo sword.

At the same time, he stretched out his right foot and used all his strength to trip the opponent to the ground at the moment of pain.

Accompanied by the sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The bamboo sword stopped firmly in front of the representative of the judo department.

——Judo Club, the first defeat.

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