After both players stood up again, the referee shouted, "Okay, third round, start!"

"So, how are you going to break this next move?" Yoyogi looked at Shin-chan and began to spin the bamboo sword with his arm as the center. He swung the bamboo sword like a windmill, and a strong wind blew out from that side.

"What?" Shin-chan was stunned. He didn't expect Yoyogi to have such a trick.

“This, this is…” Musashi was also stunned. He didn’t expect that this child had such a trick.

"Although it's very powerful, it's a pity that he can't use it all the time." Mingxu observed for a while and shook his head.

"But, if Shin-chan isn't paying attention, Yoyogi will have no problem handling these two rounds," Musashi shook his head.

"That's true." Mingxu also nodded. At least there would be no problem dealing with two rounds.

"Damn it, how can I break this trick?" Shin-chan looked at Yoyogi in front of him with a serious look in his eyes.

"Sure kill! Windmill!" Yoyogi shouted while turning the bamboo sword.

A strong wind blew towards Xiaoxin, and Xiaoxin couldn't think of a way to break it for a while: "What a strong wind!"

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~" As the rotation speed gets faster and faster, the wind becomes stronger and stronger.

“No, this is a bit outrageous…” Mingxu looked at the wind getting stronger and stronger, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Kids are so scary nowadays…

Xiao Xin was blown back by the wind and couldn't open his eyes for a while.

“…Uh, is this a power that a child can control?” Mingxu turned to look at Musashi.

"The power you possess is outrageous," Musashi said, rolling his eyes at Mingxu.

"...makes sense." Mingxu's mouth twitched. He was cheating.

"Good opportunity!" When Yoyogi saw that Shin-chan couldn't open his eyes, he knew that the opportunity had come. He stopped swinging the bamboo sword instantly, and then chopped the bamboo sword towards Shin-chan's mask.

"Snapped!"

"It's valid!" The referee immediately raised the flag and shouted when he saw it.

Xiao Xin was hit so hard that he fell to the ground. Mingxu came to the field in a flash and caught Xiao Xin, preventing him from falling to the ground.

"Xiao Xin, Xiao Xin, are you okay?" Mingxu asked worriedly as he looked at Xiao Xin who had his eyes closed.

"Little new!"

"Ah." The Nohara family members were also watching the scene in front of them with worry in the stands.

"It seems like he has a concussion." Musashi and the others also came over, and the doctor on the field also ran over with tools. After removing Shinnosuke's mask, he determined this result.

"? Got a concussion?" Mingxu was stunned when he heard that, then turned to look at Yoyogi, good boy, so this is how you play it!

"Send him to the infirmary quickly!" The referee said hurriedly: "Let him rest for five minutes. If he doesn't wake up, Yoyogi will be the winner." After that, Shinnosuke was rushed to the infirmary nearby.

After a few minutes, Xiaoxin woke up, opened his eyes suddenly and climbed up.

"Xiao Xin, are you okay?" Mingxu asked worriedly.

"You're awake."

"I remember now, what was that just now?" Xiaoxin nodded at Mingxu, looked at Musashi and asked.

"It should be using the strong wind generated quickly to prevent the opponent from attacking. In addition, the facial attack generated by the rotation has a speed and power that exceeds ordinary attacks." Musashi explained.

"And even if you can attack, the wall created by his rotation is not something you can break through by force now." Mingxu said from the side.

"It can indeed be said to be a perfect move." Musashi nodded.

"Then what should we do next?" Xiaoxin also frowned.

"It looks like the contestant has woken up." The referee walked in at the right time, saw Xiaoxin wake up, and nodded.

"Yes."

"But, I seemed to have wet my pants when I fainted." Shin-chan lowered his head and saw the wetness on his pants and scratched his head.

"Wait a moment." The uncle walked to the side, took out a pair of loose flowered trousers and said, "I'll lend you mine first."

"Wow, it's so gorgeous."

"Uh, this one is..." Musashi was stunned.

"There's no time left, hurry up and change your clothes." The referee said and walked out first.

A few people nodded, let Xiaoxin change his clothes and then came out.

In the audience, Guangzhi and the others were a little worried: "Is Xiaoxin okay?"

"Not clear... Ah! They're out!" Before Mei Ya could finish her words, she saw several people walking out from below and immediately said.

"Great, it turns out everything is fine."

"But what are you wearing?"

Looking at Shin-chan wearing a pair of loose flowered pants, the two of them looked at him strangely. What was going on?

"Isn't it inconvenient to move like this?"

No one answered the two of them, and Shin-chan stood on the stage again and looked at Yoyogi.

"The game begins!" The referee gave the order, and Yoyogi began to swing the bamboo sword and spin again.

"I want you to remember this moment forever, Nohara Shinnosuke!"

When Xiaoxin was still thinking about how to break the impasse, he suddenly saw the wide trouser legs under him. He was stunned and immediately a plan came to his mind.

"Well done, Xiaoxin!" Mingxu also nodded. It was a good idea to cleverly utilize the opponent's wind force!

"Ah!" When Yoyogi was about to attack Shin-chan, he was suddenly stunned. Why was Shin-chan not there anymore?

"Disappeared? Impossible!" Before Yoyogi could figure it out, he felt like there was something above him. He looked up and found that Shin-chan appeared from above, using his wide trouser legs as a parachute to fall from above.

"Watch my secret technique! Parachute!" After saying that, Shin-chan raised the bamboo sword and hit Yoyogi who was in a daze.

"Ah!" Yoyogi also felt a pain in his head, and then he heard the referee's voice: "Face! Valid! The winner is decided!"

"here you go!"

“That’s really beautifully done!”

"A great counterattack using the opponent's wind!"

"Yeah, yeah~" Hiroshi and Miya hugged each other and shouted excitedly, and Xiaokui was also happy for her brother.

"What an amazing kid. I really admire him." The uncle looked at Shin-chan and smiled, but his voice changed.

"Uncle, your mask has fallen off a little." Mingxu glanced and said.

"Ah?" The uncle was stunned and the mask on his face was pulled off by Musashi.

"Father!" Musashi was also stunned.

"Oh, I'm exposed. I wanted to watch your disciple's competition." The uncle looked at Musashi and smiled.

"That's true. I knew it was you as soon as I saw those flowery pants." Musashi rolled his eyes.

"I can't help it. I used to like wearing such fancy kendo uniforms." The uncle said with a smile.

On the other side, Shin-chan was packing his things when Yoyogi came over with a smile on his face.

"I lost. You two brothers are so awesome. I didn't expect that I would lose to you again." Yoyogi raised his hand and looked at Shin-chan.

"Compared to this, my mom's sleepy look is even more impressive." Shin-chan smiled, held Yoyogi's hand and joked, "Okay, I have to go back too. The Ultraman special is going to be on TV."

"But you'll need it later..." Yoyogi was stunned, and then saw Shin-chan packing up his things and running outside.

"Xiao Xin is not participating in the competition for the championship, he just wants to compete with you." A voice came from the side. Yoyogi was stunned and turned to find Mingxu standing next to him.

"But, this way he won't feel..."

"No, because he came to participate in the kendo tournament just for you." Mingxu said before Yoyogi finished speaking: "As for the competition, Xiaoxin doesn't care at all."

"I see. What a strange guy." Yoyogi was stunned and smiled bitterly.

"It's nothing, as long as they grow up happily. I'm here to take care of the rest." Mingxu glanced at Yoyogi and shook his head.

"As your younger brothers and sisters, they are so lucky." Yoyogi also smiled when he heard that.

Guangzhi and the others also watched Shin-chan leave. Although they felt a little regretful, they did not think too much about it. After all, for this kind of competition medals, too many would go to the eldest son in the family. It was just a pity that Shin-chan did not participate to the end.

The referees were also helpless, so in a sense, someone won without fighting.

Musashi laughed: "I really admire you, Shinnosuke! As expected, the championship is not important to you at all."

"What do you mean?" The uncle was stunned and asked in confusion.

"Because, Shin-chan has already defeated himself who was defeated by Yoyogi at that time."

"It's a pity that he may never touch kendo again." Musashi still felt a little regretful when he said this.

"Kenta, you have trained a great disciple. Well done."

"Yeah." Musashi nodded.

Seeing Xiaoxin leave, everyone packed up and left. The champion of this game was somewhat undeserved.

A few days later, Musashi's father took over the dojo, and Musashi prepared to continue to hone his kendo skills.

When he packed up his things and walked out the door, he saw Xiaoxin standing in front of him in a kendo uniform, as if waiting for him, and Mingxu standing beside him.

"Master! Let's have a duel before you leave!" Encouraged by Mingxu, Xiaoxin shouted to Musashi.

"Okay, I understand." Musashi nodded and smiled at Shin-chan.

The two stood apart, with Mingxu acting as the referee.

"Start!" As Mingxu finished speaking, Xiaoxin took the lead and rushed towards Musashi.

"Watch me!" Shin-chan's bamboo sword scratched across Musashi's clothes. Musashi seemed to dodge it and swung the bamboo sword at Shin-chan, winning.

"Hehe, Master is indeed the strongest." Shin-chan scratched his head and laughed when he saw this.

"Not bad." Musashi nodded.

"Thank you for your care over the years!" Shin-chan looked at Musashi and shouted.

"It's me, thank you!" Musashi also nodded and shouted.

Mingxu stood aside without saying a word, watching them quietly. Xiaoxin once again experienced the feeling of separation.

"Goodbye, Shinnosuke and Xiaoxu." Musashi turned around, looked at them and said with a smile.

"master..."

"Musashi-sensei."

"Goodbye."

There were tears in Shin-chan's eyes. Musashi did not turn around, and a crystal teardrop streaked through the air.

Mingxu didn't say anything. He stood beside Xiaoxin and patted Xiaoxin's shoulder gently. Xiaoxin hugged Mingxu. Mingxu felt the collar in front of him getting wet. He touched Xiaoxin's head and said, "See you later."

"Yeah." Xiaoxin didn't look up.

While waiting for the bus, Musashi also noticed a scratch on his clothes. He was stunned and looked up at the sky: "Shinnosuke, you did a great job."

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