Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Whether it is a regular game or training, you should wear armor. The power of the Suzhen stick is not low.

Primitive people can knock women unconscious with wooden sticks and bamboo sticks and bring them back to the cave, so it can be seen that wooden sticks are actually anti-human treasures.

But Tomoo Takashi, who was standing in front of the crowd, just picked up the Su Zhen stick and took a pose, without any preparations to wear any protection.

Arrogance, being arrogant, is completely different from the essence of kendo and respect for the opponent.

After saying a few more words, Tomoo Takashi turned his head to look at Sora Mizuno, this kid actually followed suit without wearing armor.

"Come on, the two of us will show everyone what kendo is." Saying that, Tomoo Koshi pointed to the armor on the ground, "Put the armor on."

If he didn't wear the armor properly, he wouldn't be able to let go of his strength when he attacked later.

After putting it on, even if he uses all his strength to attack furiously, there will be no problem.

Looking at the armor on the ground, Mizuno couldn't help shaking his head.

Physical fitness has improved in all aspects of physical strength, eyesight, and sense of smell, and the stench from the kendo armor can be smelled from a distance of four or five meters.

"It stinks too much." Mizuno said honestly.

"Oh, it seems that you also know a little bit about kendo." Knowing that the kendo uniform is smelly, it seems that the little boy he picked out at random is also a little bit involved.

But for a student at this age, even if he understands a little bit, he can still beat him with one hand!

I just hope that I won't be beaten out of the psychological shadow by myself later.

No, I don't even understand the fur, and I haven't heard of any swordsmanship specialties in this high school.

"I advise you to put on these armors, otherwise even if I hold back my strength, you will be beaten all over."

Listening to Tomoo Takashi's words, Kaibusa clasped her hands worriedly on her chest, and looked at Mizuno worriedly.

"That's it."

On the other hand, the people in Class B have weird eyes. From the time Tomoo Kosai points to Mizuno, the people in Class B know that there is a good show to watch.

"Can you fight?"

"Are you talking about Mizuno, or that smelly teacher?"

"Of course it's Mizuno."

"I don't know, although Mizuno is very good at fighting, but that was also the time of bare-handed fighting. Now he is holding the Su Zhen stick, and he has to deal with kendo masters."

"The rules of swordsmanship are different from those of fighting. Whoever is stronger will not win."

"It's really not reconciled for you to say that."

Mizuno was originally the evil god in the class, and he would dodge if he could, but in front of the common enemy, everyone in the class wholeheartedly hoped that this evil god could win back.

Help Class B and the entire ABC class regain their face.

"Brother, come on!"

Qing Shanda in the crowd also suddenly raised his arms high, his face flushed red, like a fanatical fan in the World Cup.

If there are too many comrades, they can immediately rush off the field with a Ulla and become a ball.

Others don't know, but Qing Shanda is too aware of Mizuno's level of swordsmanship, otherwise Mizuno would not have become his big brother.

That Shimoshima Taro is the son of a century-old kendo family, although he is no match for his terrifying elder sister.

It can be placed in the game, at least at the level of elite monsters. What is this Tomoo Takashi?

Novice village slime?

You LV0 also want to challenge LV99?

"..."

He didn't even glance at Haruyama Tatsuya, the clothes on this guy were terrible, and Mizuno didn't want to be mistaken for being with him.

The other students didn't dare to express their emotions as eagerly as Qingshan Tatsuya, but the thoughts inside were surprisingly the same.

"Are you the monitor of Class A?" Tomoo Takashi glanced at the monitor of Class A who was in the front row, "Wait, look for the part of the blow, momentum... Forget it, I won't say no to you for a while I understand, anyway, after I defeat this little classmate, you can just shout a book."

The two unarmored men stood facing each other holding Suzhen sticks like this. Tomoo Kosai held the sword in both hands and just shook the tip of the sword slightly. Mizuno followed suit.

Sensing the dislike of the two knife-wielding men, Su Zhenbang didn't seem to see him right.

Tomoo Koshi did not pay enough attention from the beginning to the end. He didn't even insist on confrontation. He lifted the Suzhen stick up, and slammed it down heavily with a loud shout.

Attack first.

"Snapped!"

Slow, too slow, Tomoo Takashi's attack looked like a turtle crawling slowly in Mizuno's eyes.

With the Suzhen stick in his hand, he blocked Tomoo Takashi's attack completely with an upright posture that could no longer be upright.

Such a beautiful block made Takashi Tomoo stunned for a moment, and then continued to attack.

"Snapped!"

"Crack!!"

The stormy attacks hit Mizuno one after another, making loud noises under the open and close.

Realistic battles have been fought out of the feeling of swords and halberds.

The students onlookers couldn't help but clenched their fists. The fight between the two was so entertaining. I didn't expect that swordsmanship could be so charming. It was completely different from the boring one-hit decision.

"Yabai, so strong, this teacher is so powerful."

"This handsome guy from class B is also very good, okay, the two of them are on par."

Outsiders see it as lively, but in fact only the insiders know what it feels like.

Tomoo Takashi seemed to be open and closed, but in fact his door was wide open. The wild attack was full of loopholes. As long as Mizuno wanted to, one blow could determine the outcome.

But the opponent is a formally trained swordsman after all, so I still have to act a little bit more normal, like a normal high school student.

But looking at the amazed eyes of the students around him, Mizuno slightly pressed the hilt of the sword with his little finger.

After fighting for such a long time, is he still acting too much?

With a downward retraction, the Su Zhen stick wiped the arc of the opponent's sword and attacked away!

'Damn, why is this kid so difficult to deal with. '

Tomoo Koshi was a little flustered. After two minutes of violent wind and rain, he was picked up one by one by the opponent. He was also short of breath even now, but the high school student seemed like a monster without taking a breath.

Kicked to the iron plate, absolutely iron plate.

At first, he guessed that the opponent was not wearing armor, and Tomoo Koshi didn't use too much strength, but after hitting for half a minute, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and smashed down with all his strength, he was bound to take this kid down.

But Mizuno is like the sea, no matter how violent your attack is, it can be resolved silently. Tomoo Koshi seems to have returned to the first time he held a sword, when he was so weak in the battle with Shifan.

It's time to end.

Mizuno changed from blocking to rushing, picked up Tomoo Takashi's flawed defense, and sent a knife forward, and the lightning-like vibrating stick hit Tomoo Takashi's waist.

"Well!"

With just one blow, Tomoo Takashi fell to his knees with a groan.

Simple victory.

"Looks like I won."

The attack of the storm, the freehand brushwork that determines the outcome with one blow!

The students in the three classes finally couldn't help but burst into cheers.

Especially the female students, even the girls in class B who were rejected by Mizuno couldn't help shaking their arms and cheering.

Looking at Tomoo Takashi in a panic, the leader of Class A who was in charge of the temporary referee trembled: "Class B, that... classmate, one..."

"Not yet!"

Tomoo Takashi on the ground let out a loud cry, grabbed the Su Zhen stick on the ground with both hands, changed from chopping to stabbing, and directly killed Mizuno.

"Mizuno!"

Cry Liao, wrong type, this is the third update! ! ! !