I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 152 The Fifth Round

In the fifth round of the Tokyo Regional Players Championship, Waseda University faced off against the Hachioji City Police Department.

Seiji Minamoto, the pioneer of the Hachioji City Police Department, is the 6th Dan in Police Department-ryu Kendo; Rie Watanabe, the 7th Dan in Police Department-ryu Kendo in the Central Army; and Nagara Sosuke, the general, has no rank.

Minamoto Seiji was one of the two male detectives who participated in the interrogation of Fujii Shu. He had naturally curly hair, a standard body shape, and was slightly shorter than Fujii Shu.

It was still at the Kendo Hall in Chiyoda Ward. This time there were more spectators than the previous round, and it was almost full.

Ichikawa Reikichi, who was becoming more and more powerless, put on his visor and helmet, and appeared on the stage with his sword. Looking around, the kendo hall of Noda University was full of people. It was even more popular than the high school Yulong Banner kendo competition he had participated in before, but the enemy

The strength of the team is no longer what it used to be. The teams that can advance to the fifth round will have at least one eighth-level master, enough to sweep the entire Jade Dragon Banner.

After being eliminated in the last round without doing anything, Ichikawa Reikichi was in a slump for most of the day, but with the experience of failing several Yulong Banner competitions in high school, he quickly adjusted his mentality and started fighting again.

Even if I can't win, I still have to force out my opponent's moves and routines. This is the only thing I can do in the future.

Ichikawa Reiyoshi felt enlightened. Fortunately, there was a real figure like Fujii Shu in the team. As long as he tried his best, he would have a clear conscience.

"The target has been set. Once the game is over and he is alone, he will take action immediately."

Nagara Sosuke, who was sitting in the contestants' seat, was wearing a communication headset, and the voice of his partner Yumi Daigo sounded on the channel.

At the same moment, four dark armored anti-riot vehicles stopped in the underground garage of the Kendo Hall. The double doors at the rear opened, and teams of commandos from the Special Operations Section armed with assault rifles filed out. Each team had eight people.

There are four teams in total.

"Team A has sealed off all entrances to the underground garage, Team B has set memory cleaning smoke bombs, Team C controls the monitoring room and assists Team A in sealing off, and Team D is ready to support Special Operations Section officers at any time."

The four teams of commandos dispersed under the command. In this kind of prepared action, they will not participate in the battle on the front line, but more to eliminate traces of monsters and provide auxiliary support.

Memory cleaning smoke bombs are only useful for ordinary people. They all have special masks with filters. This low-cost prop for eliminating abnormal phenomena is the most commonly used method. When Kamiya Rin abandoned Suhara's motorcycle earlier, he used the sachet from the sachet.

The gas emitted is this substance.

The game situation on the court was quite unfavorable for Ichikawa Reikichi. He had already lost two points but failed to score any.

Gen Seiji, the pioneer of the Hachioji Police Station, smiled proudly. He and Rie Watanabe both practiced the swordsmanship of the Warning Agency style. It was a modern school that was pieced together from the ten ancient styles of swordsmanship. They did not actively participate in the ancient style.

Before the kendo competition, the champion of the competition was always competed for from the police department.

"Ichikawa-ryu? Is this the level? No wonder he was singled out."

With a significant lead over his opponent, Minamoto Seiji felt a bit elated. During the sword fight with the sweating Ichikawa Reikichi, he couldn't help but utter wild words and taunts.

"You can scold me, but you can't insult Ichikawa Ryu."

Ichikawa Reikichi responded angrily and slashed with his sword, but Minamoto Seiji nimbly dodged it, stretched his legs to the side, tripped Ichikawa Reikichi who had rashly stepped forward, and slashed him with his sword.

"Bang——!"

Ichikawa Reikichi, who was lying on the ground, raised his sword with one hand to block. With the tip of the sword touching the ground, he blocked Minamoto Seiji's slash. With his free hand, he grabbed Minamoto Seiji's shoulder.

In the opponent's surprised eyes, a headbutt hit Yuancheng's two-faced helmet.

"Disgusting bastard, I want to correct you!"

Although both sides were protected by face armor, the collision was not too light. Minamoto Seiji was a little dizzy. Ichikawa Reikichi overturned him and slashed the sword head-on.

"Boom!"

Ichikawa Reiyoshi's sword fell heavily, and Minamoto Seiji also grabbed the nylon knife and stabbed upward. The sword blade that was originally swung towards Genseiji's head hit his right arm hard, making a muffled sound, which could be seen that it was

Used all your strength.

"The hit is effective, Hachioji Police Station is the vanguard and gets one point."

The referee on the sidelines declared Ichikawa Reikichi out, but what was unexpected was that the victorious Minamoto Seiji gave up the game.

"I think I've broken a bone, call the doctor quickly!"

After getting up, Gen Seiji yelled angrily at the referee. The area where he was struck by the sword was only covered by cotton clothes. If the force was enough, he would indeed be injured and fractured.

"Hey, kid, I apologize for what I said just now. You are not weak."

Holding his right arm, he said words of praise to the back of Ichikawa Reikichi, who was defeated. In fact, he could still hold on, but he thought that a change would be good. Let the violent female Rie Watanabe deal with the monster Fujii.

After hearing Minamoto Seiji's words, Ichikawa Reikichi paused, but did not turn around and went straight off the field.

Haven't you aroused your desire to win or lose?

Fujii Shu, who came on stage, passed him by, thoughtfully, and appeared with a sword.

"Let me explain first, I will not show mercy."

Lieutenant Colonel Rie Watanabe of the Hachioji Police Station, as Fujii's opponent, coldly explained her attitude in advance. She didn't want to give in, and she didn't want Fujii to not try his best.

"Well, thank you for your advice."

It is rare to find such a strong opponent, Fujii Shu plans to use 50% of his strength, hold a katana in both hands, and defeat her purely with strength.

Raising the sword above his head with both hands, Fujii Tree was about to strike in an instant, slashing down with five times the strength of an ordinary person. Watanabe Rie had no time to dodge, so he held the hilt of the sword with one hand and pressed the blade with the other, trying to block the blow.

"Boom!"

A violent sound was heard, and Rie Watanabe knelt down on her knees with her weapon to block. Her hands were trembling. She had a strong physique, but she couldn't resist. Fujii's sword knocked off her weapon and hit her.

's shoulders.

It's still too weak. If I don't have any strength left, I'll probably fall over.

Fujii removed the sword blade, took a few steps back, held it with one hand, and used only 30% of his strength again.

In the second round, Rie Watanabe attacked and swung her sword seven or eight times in a row, but Fujii Shu easily avoided all of them. Finally, Fujii Shu caught her weak point, put her sword against her face, and stabbed back twice.

Mido.

"No Ichikawa-ryu general at the eighth-dan level is a match for Fujii-kun, and he was completely crushed by the seventh-dan level."

Studio host Nobuo Yasuda shook his head and was not optimistic about Rie Watanabe, who was about to lose.

"There is no way. Watanabe's body and sword skills are very different from Fujii's. The defeat is not expected."

Toshinori Otake told the truth, but on the field, Fujiiki once again knocked down Rie Watanabe's weapon with one hand, finishing her without any suspense.

Is it my turn?

Nagara Sosuke, who closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes, embraced the sword, and faced Fujii. With seven times the physical strength of an ordinary person and a powerful swordsman, he would be Fujii's first formidable opponent.

"I studied under many schools in my early years, but now I have forgotten all their sword skills, so I can't claim my name."

Nagara Sosuke spoke slowly. During the whole competition, he only made one move, killing the eighth-dan swordsman in the previous round. People knew very little about him.

"Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu, don't let everyone pass it on, Fujii Shu."

Fujii Shu did not look down upon him. He held the sword with one hand instead of two, intending to use 50% of his strength.

Moving, swinging their swords, slashing, and colliding, the two sword blades met in mid-air, pulling out phantoms that made the eyes of the ninth-level swordsman Otake Toshinori in the studio go straight. This kind of power and speed, combined

Is the exquisite swordsmanship possible for humans?

Fifty percent, seventy percent, ten percent!

For the first time, Fujii used all his strength and slashed with his sword, forcing Nagara Sousuke back.

Dragon flying flash!

After gaining the upper hand, Fujii used his sword moves without any hesitation, slashing from bottom to top in an instant.

"bite!"

The nylon knife made a metallic clashing sound. Unable to withstand it anymore, it was severed from the middle. Nagara Sosuke, who had blocked the blow, also dropped the remaining blade in his hand.

He is about seven or eight times as strong as an ordinary person, and has the same level of swordsmanship as me.

When Fujii went down to get the spare sword, he mentally surmised Nagara Sousuke's specific strength.

This guy is really strong, and his swordsmanship is not inferior to mine. I may not be able to hold on for much longer. Forget it, it’s more important to do business. Let’s talk about it later and see if we can determine the outcome with one move. If not, let’s give up.

Nagara Sosuke also thought to himself, he didn't want to spend all his energy on the competition, and he would have to deal with the murderer Imamura Toun on the contestants' bench later.

At this time, Imamura Togumo, who was hanging up in the player's seat, seemed to have noticed Nagara Sosuke's gaze, and his expression changed from calm to playful.

Have you been discovered by the police? It’s time to eat again.

Imamura Togumo touched the back of his right hand. He was not panicking, but rather looking forward to it.

(End of chapter)