Total Conceit: Begins To Carry The Confucian Students Through Everyday Life

Inside the Poison Island Kendo Hall.

Ba Bai looked at the woman in front of him with a solemn expression.

So big!

Ahhh!

So majestic!

Why is Ling Lang's big muscles so pompous!

"The matter of Ba Bai has been in my ears for the past few weeks." The woman glanced at the dojo practitioners who were covering their hands and rubbing their faces in the distance, looked up at the equally majestic Ba Bai, and said with a strange smile on her face:

"There are a total of five kendo halls in this city, and Ba Bai has kicked four, holding the idea that one day it will be found anyway, it is better to agree in advance, I asked the students to send you a challenge application."

Now that I think about it, wouldn't it be a little too rude.

"I think it's okay, it's like playing a game, you have to clear the level anyway, and it makes no difference if it's early or late." Ba Bai shook his head.

Until today, Ba Bai suddenly discovered that there were still people with explosive bodies among the high school students.

All the time next to the peaceful and quiet person of Jiabaili, the worldview has shrunk.

Even if Wei Nai often comes to find Jia Baili, what can the figure that can be covered by clothes see from the outside?

Jin'er suddenly discovered an incomprehensible existence.

Not bad!

This lady, the master approves!

It's not like the kind that will cry all at once!

"It always feels like you're thinking about something rude." The purple-haired woman said.

Then he continued to have a soft smile on his face:

"I haven't introduced myself yet, I am the daughter of the Poison Island, Junzi."

Poison Island Tsuko.

A second-year student in Fujimeiyuan, the master of the Kendo Division, can be regarded as your senior sister. "

Ba Bai." Introduce yourself briefly.

Ba Bai's soft face had a humble smile on it.

"It's half a Confucian disciple.

What to do now, there is no one in the dojo anymore, admit defeat?

"Nope." Poison Island Junko shook his head:

"I am also a swordsman, although I am only a female stream.

But charging at the strong is also the romance of a swordsman.

Please do not hesitate to enlighten.

"Of course." Ba Bai nodded.

Then, as if thinking of something, he raised the tattered bamboo sword that had been drawn in his hand.

"If you can, can you change a wooden knife for me."

"Of course, I also have to change clothes, I'll take you to pick one." Poison Island Junko nodded.

"Over here, please."

"Trouble." Ba Bai nodded and followed behind Rinko.

In the wide corridor, Junzi looked sideways at Ba Bai, with some curiosity in his eyes.

"Speaking of which, Senior Brother Ba Bai, you haven't said which line of your teacher you inherited."

"Didn't I say that? Half Confucian. Ba Bai replied.

Although Confucian knowledge and the six arts of gentlemen, Ba Bai did not know anything.

But he is brave!

Ghost back Confucianism! Such a big guy is here!

One punch can blow a person's dog's head, and you can also talk to the pen calmly, how to say it can be counted as half!

Probably....

"Confucian?" The figure of a kind old grandfather appeared in his mind, and he shook his head.

If you don't want to say it, don't say it.

"This is the room where the bamboo and wood swords used for training and discussion are stored in the poison island family, Ba Bai classmate will choose one by himself, and then trouble waiting here for a while."

"Okay, you're in trouble." Ba Bai nodded.

"It should." Tsuko also bowed his head politely in response.

If you look at the history of these small broken islands, the Poison Island family is indeed a samurai aristocracy that has been circulating in the local area for a long time.

It's just that after stepping into the modern era, with the passage of time, it has weakened a lot, and there is only one woman under the knee, otherwise it would not be possible to recruit students.

Having said all that, it actually is.

There are quite a few rooms in the dojo of the poison island.

So when Ba Bai and Poison Island Junzi were once again opposed, no one was watching.

"Big households." Ba Bai was amazed.

"Thanks for the compliment." Poison Island responded humbly.

"Well, there is no need for too much nonsense." Ba Bai raised his sword with one hand.

"Let's get started."

"Good." Poison Island Junzi readily agreed, and then bent down to salute.

"......" scratched his scalp with some distress, and Ba Bai also bent down in response.

I really don't like bowing, but it's not good not to respond to other people's etiquette.

End of etiquette.

Ba Bai raised his sword with one hand and stood with a flat step, appearing very casual.

And Poison Island Junzi held a sword in both hands and walked with a half-bow.

Staring at the casual-looking Ba Bai.

Is it looking down on me?

Poison Island Junko pondered.

This posture full of flaws is not like putting the opponent on the same level.

Be confident that you can beat your opponent at will.

Take a deep breath:

"Although I am a little unhappy with your disdain, I will use my strength to make you happy and sincere!"

"What?" He looked at the poison island who was rushing with a confused face.

Ba Bai shook his head and looked seriously at the wooden sword that was about to descend.

The 'Kicking Pavilion Expert' is a thing that does not directly bring sword skills to the owner.

It can only give the owner some basic sword muscle memory, and the ability to find opponent's flaws faster.

If you change it to an astringent picture, it will be smart, add one or two strokes, make the characters more three-dimensional and more ... Astringent....

The block blocks a simple downcut.

Ba Bai flipped his wrist and tilted the wooden sword diagonally, then diagonally upward.

"Shh!" Poison Island was shocked, his upper body dodged back, and the whole person hurriedly took a few steps back.

He looked at Ba Bai with a solemn face.

For normal people, flipping the wrist in the competition of strength, wrist injury, is completely inevitable.

But when his gaze fell on Ba Bai's burly body, which also looked particularly burly under the cover of his clothes, the corners of Poison Island's eyes twitched a few times.

Do hard bones carry this force............

Is...... What about monsters....

With a long sigh, fighting is the stupidest decision, skill and agility are the keys to victory.

Parrying will only accelerate defeat, only pure offense....

Is...... It's exciting!

"........." Ba Bai gasped.

I don't know if it's an illusion, I always feel that he seems to see this girl's eyes red just now!

Babai, who was a little panicked in his heart, chose to take the initiative to attack.

Striding close to the poison island, followed by a powerful downward slash.

The poison island was short, dodged sideways, and then the wooden sword pierced Ba Bai's stomach.

Ba Bai backhanded the wooden sword, and then the wooden sword swept across

, and the poisonous island was like a fox of the soul, clinging to the burly Ba Bai, using his nimble footsteps to dodge attacks and

launch counterattacks.

Ba Bai Zha tightened his footsteps, did not move like a mountain, blocked away, and counterattacked.

The scorching sun is slightly slanted, and the sun shines through the eaves.

The change of time is constantly displayed.

"Phew!"

The sound of the wind brought by the swing of the wooden sword resounded in the space.

In the huge dojo, the two of you come and go and attack each other.

But he kept dodging, blocking, and counterattacking.

As time passed and they were in the sweltering dojo, the clothes on the two were also soaked with sweat.

The long period of fruitless return also made Ba Bai very annoyed in his heart.

The first time I encountered an opponent who only dodged attacks, was super sensitive, and did not take over at all.

And the attack of the poison island became more and more furious, and his face and eyes became a little strange.

I knew you had a problem!

"Hah!" The sudden condensation of footsteps made Poison Island overjoyed.

The wooden sword in his hand rushed towards Ba Bai's head.

"Gee!" Ba Bai smashed his mouth unpleasantly.

Attacking someone's head when not wearing protective gear is this murder?

The body that had never moved jerked back a step, and the wooden sword in his hand slapped on the stiff stomach of Poison Island.

"Boo!"

After a muffled sound, the wooden sword in the hand of the poison island fell down, and the whole person sat weakly on the ground, covering his abdomen with one hand.

???......... I'm sorry! Just now I was a little impatient, and I subconsciously waved it out! Are you all right on Poison Island? After gasping for air, Ba Bai hurriedly threw down the wooden sword in his hand and ran to the side of Poison Island Rinko.

???......... Whew..." After a long silence, Poison Island raised his head.

Once again, a soft smile changed to a soft smile,

"I failed."

???...... I'm asking you how you're feeling now? Didn't let you admit defeat. Reaching out to the poisonous island man, Ba Bai rolled his eyes.

"It's okay, it hurts a little, but it's not in the way." Poison Island Junzi shook his head, and then looked at Ba Bai.

"Junzi."

??????" Ba Bai looked confused.

"I said you just call me Rinko." Tsuko repeated.

"Uh oh." Ba Bai nodded indifferently.

For him, anything can be called.

"Ba Bai, there is one thing that may need to trouble you." Tsuko looked at Ba Bai apologetically.

"You say." Ba Bai nodded, with a solemn and serious expression.

Listening to the last words of the people on the occasion of death.

???...... It always feels like you're really thinking about something rude.

Tsuko complained, and then took Babai's outstretched hand.

"It's a little inconvenient, I may need Ba Bai to take me to the lounge slowly,"

"Of course, as long as you lead the way."