I teach kendo in Tokyo

Early the next morning, Komori Shanrei let out a long sigh as soon as she entered the ward of her childhood sweetheart.

The bed was empty, and the bamboo knife bag and Murasame placed next to the bedside table were missing. It didn't take much to figure out where her childhood sweetheart had gone.

"So, you boys!" Komori Shanrei roared helplessly.

The old man from Saionji who was pretending to be asleep burst out laughing when he heard this roar: "Girl, give up! You can't change it! Men will always be young until they die."

Komori Shanrei ignored the old man's laughter, turned around and ran wildly.

**

Kuixingqi's individual competition ended much faster than anyone expected.

The reason why Kiryu Kazuma failed to win before 11 o'clock was purely because he had to wait for another game to decide the outcome before knowing who his opponent was.

Most of the time, Kiryu and Ma waited in boredom, watching others spend their youth. After everyone else has finished playing, Kiryu comes on stage and resolves the battle in a few dozen seconds.

Then comes a new wait.

To be honest, it's boring as hell.

Kazuma even wanted to abstain directly. What was the point of that?

But the reward of Kuixing Banner is still a bit tasty, and He Ma can only continue to wait.

However, Kazuma remembers that the Kuixing Banner in his previous life seemed to be a team competition, and the Yulong Flag was an individual competition. I don’t know why this time and space Kuixing Banner will also award a flag to the individual competition champion.

Is it really to fight against the Western Japan Yulong Banner?

Kazuma was just thinking wildly while fighting, and his chaotic thoughts did not have much impact on his way to win the championship.

After all, the enemies were too weak, so weak that Kazuma could simply rely on the reaction speed provided by level 13 actual combat to dodge their attacks and then calmly counterattack.

It’s really no matter how hard you fight.

After the final, Kazuma prepared to sit aside and wait for the next opponent as usual, but Nanjo reminded him: "You are the champion, don't come down, wait to receive the award."

"Ah? Is this the champion?" He Ma touched his head.

Okay, let’s collect the award.

Kazuma thought about quickly taking the Kuixing flag and going back to the hotel to enjoy the air conditioning.

The air-conditioning in this venue was not good and it was extremely hot.

Kazuma stood there and watched the staff begin to arrange the award ceremony.

It seems that the big shots from the All Sword Federation have already arrived. This time, the referees from Kuixing Banner are gathering in the stands on the second floor of the County Martial Arts Hall, surrounding an unknown big shot.

Kazuma wanted to see what the boss's level was and whether he could reward him with an exhibition match. Anyway, since he won quickly, he still had a lot of time left.

If it can lead to an exhibition match, then this boring personal battle will not be completely fruitless.

All the high schools participating in the Kuixing Banner Competition, except Dajishan North High School where the accident occurred, lined up in the open martial arts field behind Hema.

The area next to Kazuma should be the main stage for the meeting. The staff has already cleared away all the stools, scoreboards, etc.

He Ma calculated that this space was so open that it could be used as a venue for demonstration battles.

Although this would make it difficult for those standing behind the team to see what was going on, it was none of Kiryu and Kazuma's business.

Come on, invite some big shot to have a show battle...

Just when Kazuma was about to raise his hand to make a request to the staff, the door of the martial arts hall that was originally closed was violently opened.

The sunlight and heat waves outside poured into the museum, cutting out the silhouette of the person opening the door.

The man had something that looked like a sword on his back, a bamboo knife in his left hand, and his right hand - his right hand was hung on his chest with a bandage!

Kazuma squinted his eyes. Although he couldn't see the other person's face due to the backlight, Kazuma knew the other person's identity too well.

The man in the backlight raised his wooden sword with his left hand and pointed at Kazuma standing in the field: "Kazuma Kiryu! You haven't fought me before, and you want to take away the Kuixing flag? You are too shameless!"

Kazuma smiled.

Smile from the bottom of my heart.

Ah, that's how it should be.

That's how it must be!

This is what my kendo tournament should be like!

"I want to fight you too," he responded loudly, "but look at you, you have a broken hand. If I fight you like this, people will say you are bullying the disabled!"

"You guy! I only need one hand to deal with you!"

As he said that, the man in the backlight jumped up, sat sideways on the handrail of the stairs leading to the martial arts hall, used the handrail as a slide, and slipped down.

At this time, he was out of the backlight, and Kazuma finally saw his face clearly - it was indeed Kenichi Konma.

"We have no leaks. We already have the moves that we use after breaking off our hands! Let me practice these moves on you today!"

Kazuma didn't bother to continue talking trash, because the urge to fight with this man was burning strongly in his heart.

"This is what you said! Everyone has heard it! I will use all my strength to deal with you, is that okay?" Kazuma asked back.

"Come on! How can you have a good fight if you don't give it your all? I risked my life and ran out of the hospital!" The other party also had a wild smile on his face. Although only his left hand could hold the knife, it looked like He is completely unafraid of Kazuma with sound limbs.

Kazuma originally wanted to confirm whether he should switch to his left hand as the main swordsman to fight him, but it seemed that there was no need to confirm at all.

At this time, fighting with all your strength is the greatest respect for your opponent.

However, there is one last thing to confirm: "So, what about the rules of kendo? Do they need to be followed?"

"Don't be stupid," Konma Kenichi said with a smile, "Let that boring stuff go as it is. Let's fight like real swordsmen!"

"Just what I wanted!"

He Ma got into a stance and announced his name loudly:

"Naturally Rishin-ryu Master"

"Kazuma Kiryu!"

The other party also opened up their posture. At this moment, they could not see the staff who rushed over to stop the two of them, nor could they see the panting Komori Yamarei who appeared at the door of the martial arts hall.

"No outflow

"Kenichi Konma!"

Then the two of them roared together: "See you!"

The next moment, the two of them shot out together, and the bamboo knives collided in the air, making a crisp sound.

The kendo tournament staff who originally wanted to stop the two men stopped.

This was a subconscious action, because the moment the two bamboo swords collided, everyone - everyone who was related to kendo immediately realized that this would be a very high-level duel.

They couldn't bear to stop such a duel.

They can't prevent such a showdown.

The hot summer wind poured in from the open door of the Budokan, overpowering the humble efforts of the weak air conditioner of the Budokan and making the entire venue hot.

The first round of staggering ended in a flash of lightning. The two regained their positions. The collision just now allowed them to actually confirm each other's strength.

"I heard that because your surname is Kiryu, many people say you are a dragon." Konma Kenichi said with a smile, "What a coincidence, I am often said to be a young dragon!

"But, in this Japan, there can only be one dragon!"

Kazuma laughed wildly.

"I,

agree! "