Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 722: I will

　　Apocalypse Prediction Text Volume Chapter 722 I'll meet It seems that I haven't seen the scene of the fiasco of the previous two companions.

　　 Relax and freehand.

　　 drew out the sword and swung it twice, and couldn't help sighing.

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

　　 is not good.

　　 "It's been some years, right?" He turned around and asked, "It's not so much a weapon, it's an antique. It should look expensive, right? Shouldn't it be preserved?"

　　 "Swords are meaningless once they become antiques. It is best to use them as much as possible while they can be used."

　　 Sheng Tianmu waved his hand indifferently: "It's so-called making the best use of things, tools, if they don't break, wouldn't they be meaningless?"

　　As a senior tool person, Huai Shi feels the deep malice in this world.

　　 took the knife in his hand, and flicked it twice, the blade made a buzzing sound.

　　 I felt that it would be more convenient to swing a stick of this length, and I didn't realize how bad my posture was in the eyes of professionals.

　　 At the opposite side, Katori Ichiro couldn't help frowning.

　　 The famous blade is in the dust, so it's not human...that's probably the case, right?

"okay."

　　 Huaishi nodded, and after being fully familiar with this weapon, she raised her head and smiled: "Let's start."

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

　　 After saying a word, everyone frowned.

　　 Shengtianmei's expression stiffened for a moment.

　　 Behind, Arakawa showed a mocking look even more.

　　 "Huh, seek your own death..."

　　 And Huaishi moved her neck indifferently, and finally raised her head and looked at her opponent: "Ichiro Katori, is this really your name? Forget it, the pseudonym doesn't matter..."

　　 He stared at the solemn face, and suddenly said, "You are tricking, right?

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

　　 It seems that I just don’t bother to pay attention to what the layman said.

　　 Huaishi lowered her 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 sacrificial sword just now was too rough and difficult to see, it shouldn't be so embarrassing. Even if there is no harmony, he will not lose so quickly.

　　Baidie lost too fast, you put too much pressure on him, and made him fall into a misunderstanding, thinking that you are unfathomable, but he didn’t notice it at all, it was dark under the light—"

　　 Baidie's defeat was so fast, he didn't have time to notice it, only heard the wind.

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

　　 Akutagawa seems to be the first to take the lead.

　　 But it actually hits the opponent's arms completely.

　　 Katori Ichiro deliberately waited, waiting for his opponent to make a move, waiting for the opponent to reveal his flaws—then, with his profound knowledge, he calmly avoided the actual attack, and finally achieved a one-shot defeat, and the result of an instant victory.

　　 After throwing away all the use of elemental quality, in this pure kendo duel, all skills are nothing but the use of mechanics and physiology.

　　 It is true that strength, speed, neural reflexes, etc. are all important, but wherever there is a flaw, the final result may be completely different.

　　 But the most important thing is experience!

　　 For an accomplished samurai like Ichiro Katori, everything in front of him has a set pattern to follow-since ancient times, almost all the changes in swordsmanship have been completed by the predecessors.

　　 It can be said that any duel in any dojo today, if you look back upwards, you can find similar cases from the vast ocean of records.

　　Every trick can find the corresponding method and the optimal solution.

　　 is like the game of Go, Shogi, and Chess. Once you accidentally fall into the previous stereotype and your opponent grasps the context, you can basically play GG.

　　 This is the so-called, meritorious deception.

　　 The moment Akutagawa’s sacrificing sword was raised, more than 100,000 ways to crack it had already appeared in the opponent's mind, without even thinking.

　　Pure muscle memory will make the most appropriate reflection.

　　 It's like Huaishi dares to use drummer and Yubu in front of Luo Xian, and he will definitely be beaten in the end. These are all things that people are tired of playing with, but it's just like that.

　　 From the perspective of the layman, this game is unfair to three.

　　 is actually the other way around.

　　 From the beginning, there was a huge difference between the winner and the loser.

　　 Katori Ichiro is almost in a position to win.

"Of course, even without the obstacle of armor, Akutagawa's ability to react may not be able to reverse the situation, but if he chooses defensive and conservative play at the beginning, even if he can't win in the end, he won't lose so quickly and tragically. "

　　 After listening to Keishi's words, Katori Ichiro remained expressionless, but the look in Keishi's eyes became unhappy.

　　 "You don't know kendo at all, do you?" He finally made a voice, full of indifference.

　　 "Yeah, that's right."

　　 Huai Shi nodded frankly: "I haven't studied it at all."

　　 I don’t understand what is false, true, heartless, and ancient.

　　What kind of posture, sword tendons, footwork, nothing!

　　 "But, for competitions or something, I've watched a lot in comics and TV series--" He shook his voice and said, "Rounding is equivalent to I will!"

　　 "……"

　　 Katori Ichiro's eyes jumped, unable to hide his anger and murderous intent.

　　 No matter who it is, it is hard to calm down when he hears that the things he has devoted his life to be so degraded and contemptuous. Not to mention him, the other people off the court also booed, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, I'm afraid they would be booing.

　　 And Huai Shi, still ranting: "Your swordsmanship is indeed very powerful, and the first-come and first-to-see through see through is also very strong, no, very strong...There are hardly any gaps and shortcomings!"

　　He paused, then smiled suddenly: "But you didn't notice, you have a fatal flaw——"

　　 said, Huai Shi raised her hand and pointed to her face.

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

　　 In an instant, the Ji Dao witnessed off the court almost fell, even the audience could not restrain their anger, almost throwing the tea cup over.

　　 "Stop kidding, **** stuff!"

　　 "Wasting time, hurry up!"

　　 "Chips are crooked, are you still a man!"

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

　　 Unlike the angry audience, Katori Ichiro freezes for a moment, and then his face becomes difficult to look.

　　 Because Huai Shi is right.

　　 This is indeed... my own flaw.

　　 Huai Shiyuan itself is 175 high. After the sublimator's development and a year's time, his final height stabilizes at 186. If he wears shoes, he can reach 188.

　　 Among the sublimers, it is not particularly tall, nor is it particularly short, but a moderate range. The weight is relatively light. Under this height and weight, it is most suitable for the agility and explosive specialties of the ghost.

　　 and Katori Ichiro, height 183.

The difference between 　　 is no more than five centimeters.

　　 But the height is only the most superficial difference, and the fatal flaw actually brought... is the length of the arms!

　　 Huaishi's wingspan is three centimeters longer than him!

　　 One inch long, one inch strong!

　　 Now, in the noisy curses off the court, Huaishi slowly took off the jacket of her suit, rolled up the sleeves of the shirt, and exposed her forearm.

　　 With his legs slightly apart, he stood still on the ground, and then raised his hands, holding the hilt in his hands, and holding it high.

　　In Kendo, this is the complete upper structure.

　　 Tang bamboo type, ready to go!

　　 It is true that the slashing movement is completely out of shape in swordsmanship, and it is not qualified at all!

　　 But no matter who it is, there is no denying that, in such a weird posture, Huaishi's height and arm length advantages have been fully utilized.

　　 With the advantages of height, wingspan and knife-holding posture, his attack distance is ten centimeters longer than Katori Ichiro!

　　 "How about? Katori Ichiro?"

　　 Huaishi smiled: "How about the feeling of being a cocoon and self-binding?"

　　 Swordsmanship contest after throwing away all stigmata and elemental skills?

　　 That's strange!

　　 The next duel has nothing to do with swordsmanship at all!

　　 If the opponent wants to use his rich experience to remain invincible, what Huai Shi has 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 ending of the battle was already dominated by the cold laws of physics.

　　 Now, when the nerve reflexes of both sides have reached the peak of their limits~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are at the same level, the change of tricks is meaningless.

　　The rest is just a simple calculation problem.

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

　　 After a series of calculations, when Katori Ichiro steps into the ten centimeter gap between each other, how should he avoid defeat?

　　 is like sitting in front of a swimming pool, Xiao Ming, looking at the broken pool in front of him, with water flowing from one end to the other, feeling helpless.

　　 Kindly, can you help him?

　　 "Come on, Katori Ichiro."

　　 Huaishi stared at her enemy and asked curiously: "Why doesn't it move?"

　　 "It doesn't matter if you are Katori Shinto-ryu, Yanagyu Shin-yin-ryu, or one-sword-ryu, Xia Liu, mudslide, etc., it doesn’t matter, let me go!

　　 Now he, after throwing away all irrelevant thoughts, has become a pure machine, waiting for his opponent to enter his attack range.

　　 The victory or defeat is within these ten centimeters.

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

　　 "Asshole thing!"

　　 Katoriichiro's face was blue and furious, the blade in his hand lifted, and he took a step forward suddenly.

　　 Ke Huaishi was motionless, expressionless.

　　 is like a clay sculpture and wood carving.

　　 There is no response.