High Priest in Japan

"Bang Bang Pong..."

"surface!"

"hand!"

"Drink!"

"boom!"

"You're stronger again." After a three-point loss, Tong Shengcang stepped back and took off his visor, looked at the opposite side and shook the Su Zhenbang, a pair of Qin Heqing who was reacquainting with it again lost his way.

Fortunately, she thought that after this period of hard work, her personal strength became stronger...

"So are you. I almost lost just now. It seems that you really can't underestimate you guys who practice modern kendo. If you don't pay attention, you may be overtaken. Sure enough, I have to work harder." Qin Heqing stopped waving his arms and looked at Tong Shengcang modestly.

Had it not been for the rules of kendo competition to only use so-vibrating sticks, ghosts would be willing to use this heavy and inconvenient weapon.

Then the two each took off their armor, turned and walked aside.

Then a member of the Kendo Club stepped forward and handed a thick pile of materials to Kiryu Cang's hands.

However, Tong Shengcang did not keep it, changed hands and handed it to Qin Heqing.

"This is part of the information from the colleges and universities that have registered for this conference and the survey report of important players. Although it may not be 100% accurate, it can generally make people understand what kind of guys we have to face against. When you go back, take a good look and try to be as clear as possible." Kiryu Cang explained.

"Oh roar, even the battle report information is available. Shouldn't you say that you are not the loser? The preparation is really sufficient." Qin Heqing looked at the information files in his hand and praised in surprise.

"There is a saying in the art of war: know yourself and the enemy, and you can win every battle. The same is true for kendo competitions. Prepare more, there is always nothing wrong." Tong Shengcang said with no movement, still calmly said.

It's really stylish, like a female general.

"Okay, I'll look at it after I go back." Qin Heqing closed the information, looked up and nodded to Tong Shengcang again.

Then the two ended their gossip and talked about the game schedule.

For example, the events of Yulongqi are divided into men’s teams, men’s singles, women’s teams and women’s singles. Except for age restrictions, there are no special requirements, so any school can register for the competition.

Of course, the premise is enough people.

For example, Qin Heqing’s high school in Toyosaki, if it weren’t for Kiryu Cang’s existence, the number of female members in the kendo club had increased significantly. Even if she wanted to participate in the women’s team competition, she couldn’t make up enough teams. Five members of the team came out.

The rule adopts a single elimination system, and as long as they lose, they are eliminated.

There is no resurrection, no losers in the counter-attack group, but it also tests the mental quality and technical and tactical level of the participating players the most. It is really a bit of hatred.

But this is also nothing.

Who said there are so many schools that have signed up for the competition? Not to mention previous years, this year alone, there are more than 590 schools known to sign up. In terms of a single number, not counting female members. Already approaching three thousand people...

Such a large scale, compared with the scale of the IH-National High School Student Rights Conference in mid-August, is not much better. If you compare it to the rounds of the general competition, you can't get it in a week.

The 27th conference was officially held. The men’s individual game starts, until 8:45 in the evening, almost nine o’clock, and then rests, the next day the men’s team will be opened, the same process, and according to the specific situation of the game, let’s see if we should have the finals on the day. The fight.

Then came the women's individual battle...

Until the end of the 31st.

The venue for the competition is the Fukuoka City Comprehensive Gymnasium. It covers a huge area, second only to the Fukuoka Dome Stadium, one of the landmarks of Fukuoka City. It is enough for many contestants to toss and fight there.

...

"Tsk, there are so many opponents to pay attention to." In the evening, in the hotel, Qin Heqing's room, Qin Heqing looked at the dozens of high school kendo masters who had been specially marked by Tong Shengcang in his hand and said lightly.

As a half-toned martial arts player, with a jade like Kiryu Cang in front of him, he dare not underestimate any well-known player in the modern kendo world. That would really make him turn to the existence of the ditch.

"Me too. Why did you agree to her participation in the competition? Now it's okay, I have to do it."

"I feel this is good." At the same time, Yue'er on the side said calmly.

"what?"

"You can just take the opportunity to hone your sword skills and let your strength rise to the next level, so that you won't get close behind you by the monsters and monsters in the future, and you don't even have any serious resistance." Yue'er said quietly.

"Compared to this, I want to learn Yin and Yang more." Qin Heqing wailed while looking at her speechlessly.

"You don’t even have a good command of the Nine-Character Mantra and the Fire World Curse, so you want to run? If you have that time, you might as well ponder over the Bacchus Blessing Method left by Jiu Gong. It’s not arrogant to your priest. Identity." Yue'er glanced at her mouth.

"Hi, hey, what you said is that I am taking a long time, I admit my mistake, and I am correcting." Qin Heqing sighed secretly, responding rather perfunctorily.

"Just figure it out for yourself, I'm going to play the game." Seeing this, Yue'er glanced at her faintly, took out the phone slightly unhappy, lowered his head, and once again immersed in the game world.

"Drink some water." As for this, Ayukawa, who has long been used to this scene, smiled softly and put a cold drink beside Qin Heqing.

"Thank you." Qin Heqing nodded and took a sip of comfort.

...

Then time passed, and time came to the 27th in a blink of an eye.

At about 7:30 in the morning, Qin Heqing left the hotel with Kato Kei and went to the gate of Fukuoka City Gymnasium. He saw Kiryu Cang who came by bus and other members of the Kendo Club.

"Come on." Tong Shengcang greeted Qin Heqing.

"En." Qin Heqing nodded, looked at the middle-aged man next to him and asked, "That's it?"

"The leading teacher Fukuyama Heiji."

"The school leader didn't come?"

This is the Yulong Banner Conference, UU reading www. uukanshu. com, whether there is hope or not, as the school, a high-level administrative staff should be sent over.

What if there are real results? Can't let an ordinary teacher without a job come to the stage to accept the award on behalf of the school?

Not to mention how LOW is, just the degree of attention is different, which affects morale.

"Here, but I walked away."

"Who is it?" Qin Heqing asked curiously.

"It's Vice President Aihara."

Then, a middle-aged figure became blessed, with a big general belly, which looked like a pregnant woman, and was more bald, and the image of a greasy male with only a circle of hair appeared in his mind. Twitching the corners of the mouth, I don't know what to say.

This kind of image is really out of the ranks of the school.

Then the group formed a team, followed the official passage into the stadium, and stopped in one of the stadiums.