Ke Xue Lucky Master, Xiaolan Begs For Mercy At The Beginning

Hattori Heiji and Okita Souji were both equally strong.

This time, Okita Souji focused on defense in the first half of the match, and used his blocking skills to completely block the crazy attack of Hattori Heiji.

Now seeing that Hattori Heiji’s physical strength has been depleted by more than half and he is still provocative,

Okita Souji no longer plays it safe and starts to launch a counterattack, hitting Hattori Heiji’s face with his wooden sword one move after another, simply and roughly.

Hattori Heiji can only barely resist and hold on, and the gap in physical strength is fully demonstrated at this time.

“Come on, Brother Heiji!”

“You can beat him!!!”

Conan was cheering in the waiting area on one side of the stadium, but his voice was small to begin with, and even though he was red-faced and thick-necked, it was drowned out by the boiling cheers of the stadium.

Hattori Heiji had a premonition that the situation was not good, and he might really lose this time, so he subconsciously glanced at where Kazuha and others were.

But he found that Kazuha didn’t cheer for him at all, and not only Kazuha, but even Hattori Shizuka didn’t cheer him up, and

Hattori Heiji was immediately disappointed.

“You dare to be distracted while competing with me?!”

Okita Souji scolded:”You underestimate me, don’t you?!”

As he spoke, his attack became more fierce.

Hattori Heiji blocked left and right, his footwork was scattered, and he was forced to retreat again and again.

In the audience,

Ikebo Shizuka was already shaking with both legs. If she hadn’t been sitting on her seat, she would probably have been unable to stand steadily.

At this moment, Ikebo Shizuka was completely occupied by the situation in the mental illusion.

This time, the mental illusion level needs to pass through three different types of terrain.

The first is the dense forest, with an exaggerated number of snakes, insects, rats and ants. Even if Ikebo Shizuka is very skilled, she can’t prevent mosquitoes and insects, and she will itch unbearably after being bitten.

The second is the desert. Ikebo Shizuka can still distinguish between reality and illusion at the beginning, but she is gradually infected by the fierce sunlight, the sweeping hot wind, and the scorching yellow sand, and her whole body is hot.

After finally passing the desert, Ikebo Shizuka is already sweating and panting.

Passing the first two levels smoothly makes Ikebo Shizuka feel that she can continue to persevere until she reaches the finish line… or the end of the kendo competition..

As a result, the third level was a glacier. The slippery ground made it difficult for Ikebana Shizuka to move forward, and there were strong winds and blizzards blowing constantly.

Having just come out of the hot desert, Ikebana Shizuka was immediately shivering with cold when she encountered the cold wind.

Affected by the illusion, Ikebana Shizuka in reality also closed her eyes tightly, and her legs kept shaking.

But the suffering in the illusion will not stop just because Ikebana Shizuka can’t hold on.

The main reason is that Itake Karuta wants to continue to let Ikebana Shizuka hone more, so that she won’t be so arrogant in front of him in the future.

At this moment in the arena,

Hattori Heiji was on the verge of defeat. He was beaten back step by step by Okita Souji’s fierce offensive, with many flaws, and he was retreating step by step.

In less than half a minute, Hattori Heiji had been forced to the edge of the arena. If he continued to leave the competition area, he would automatically lose.

Okita Souji seemed to want Hattori Heiji to lose in this humiliating way, and he still just chopped and attacked fiercely.

“You guy……”

Hattori Heiji felt humiliated and angry, but he had no energy to fight back.

“Losers are never respected!”

Okita Souji shouted, raised his hands high, and chopped down with the wooden sword.

Hattori Heiji’s physical strength was almost exhausted. After barely blocking, he was directly pressed to the ground.

His hands were numb from the continuous blocking, and he held the wooden sword tremblingly.

It can be said that Okita Souji’s victory is now certain, and

Hattori Heiji can no longer see any hope of a comeback.

Hattori Heiji can no longer move, and he doesn’t want to voluntarily admit defeat or withdraw from the game. He can only close his eyes and wait for the last blow.

Seeing this, the students of Kaifang Academy gradually stopped cheering, and the participating players of the Kendo Club also had bitter faces: It seems that they will lose to Tokiwa Academy again in this team competition.

But the low morale of Kaifang Academy, on the contrary, made a childish voice more obvious.

“Brother Heiji, don’t give up!”

Conan was still shouting,”Sitting and waiting for death is not your style”

“”Stand up quickly!”

Hearing this voice, Hattori Heiji’s heart trembled, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Conan shouting with a red face and thick neck.

And because he shouted too much, he was even a little out of breath.

Hattori Heiji had seen Conan’s expression in his dreams, and he had seen it many times.

In the dream, Conan was constantly cheering him on, asking him to go faster and harder…

Countless pictures occupied Hattori Heiji’s mind and forcibly awakened something.

It also made Hattori Heiji’s eyebrows twitch wildly: If he was knocked down at this time, he would definitely be considered a pervert by everyone present!

The scene of social death, Hattori Heiji felt like an endless hell just thinking about it. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Chongtian Souji raised the wooden sword high, ready to make the final blow, and taunted:”Hattori Heiji, take the humiliation of your failure this time and slowly catch up!”

“But the gap between us will definitely grow bigger……”

After saying that, he swung his sword and chopped it down.

But it missed.

“ah——！”

The students watching the match couldn’t help but exclaim.

It turned out that when he was about to lose, Hattori Heiji, who should have been exhausted, rolled over to avoid the attack.

Then, while half-crouching, he thrust forward with his sword and stabbed Souji Choten in the side.

Souji Choten was careless for a moment and was not prepared.

Although he was protected by his armor and was not injured, he was forced to move two steps to the side.

The two were originally at the edge of the arena, and Souji Choten and the two of them left the competition area.

“”Kaifang Academy wins!” the referee announced.

In a kendo match, the person who gets the highest score in the specified time wins.

But the two of them fought for too long in this round, so after Hattori Heiji scored a point, he didn’t have time to play the second round before the time ran out.

Naturally, the champion of this kendo match was Kaifang Academy Kendo Club.

“How cunning! Pretending to lose!”

“Hattori Heiji, if you have the guts, come and play again!”

Souji Choten looked unconvinced, thinking that he lost because he was careless and fell into a trap, and he was completely unaware of his bad habit of arrogance.

The members of the Kendo Club of Tokiwa Academy hurriedly dragged Souji Choten away.

After winning the game, Hattori Heiji insisted on not falling down. He sat on the floor and asked his teammates to drag him back to the locker room and rested against the wall.

Conan followed all the way and congratulated him,”Brother Pingping, congratulations on your victory.”

Conan’s voice was a little hoarse because he was too excited to cheer.

Hattori Heiji felt warm in his heart and hurriedly avoided Conan’s gaze,”It is also thanks to your encouragement.……”

Hattori Heiji would never say that he won the match by chance because he fought hard to avoid being killed in front of so many people. Hattori Heiji’s hands are numb because he kept resisting Souji’s powerful attacks and was exhausted.

In the audience,

Ikebana Shizuka

‘s hands are also numb. But unlike Hattori Heiji’s numb hands, Ikebana Shizuka’s legs are numb. She was shivering in the cold wind that kept blowing in the illusion. She couldn’t stop shivering and her legs were numb.

“Yizhu……”

Ikebo Shizuka couldn’t hold on any longer and looked at Itake Karuta Oto as if begging for mercy.