Absolute Speed ​​of a Certain Anime

"Boom!"

Expired Lolita is willing to follow the advice.

The loud bang was like spring thunder, spreading across most of the Pojun Academy.

"You are too noisy!"

Shinguji Kurono couldn't stand it any longer and rushed over to criticize the two of them.

…………

"Junior brother, are you going to duel with Junior Ikki?"

When I returned to the dormitory in the evening, Dongtang Daohua came to greet me with an anxious look on his face.

"Senior Sister, you just found out?"

The injuries on his body had been healed by the health teacher, but Jiang Li still looked tired and was amused when he heard the words.

"I was very busy, and you didn't tell me. I only found out after seeing the news reports!"

Dongtang Daohua puffed his lips, looking very unhappy. "Besides, I called you during the day and you didn't answer. I didn't want to disturb your practice, so I didn't go to you!"

"It's my fault, it's my fault. These past few days, there have been a lot of idiots who want to eat swan meat. They called me and harassed me, saying they wanted to support me without even considering whether I was someone they could covet. I was so annoyed that I closed the student handbook."

Jiang Li took out the student handbook to prove that he was not lying.

"Then the battle between you and Ikki-kun is inevitable?"

"There's no need to avoid it."

Jiang Li shook his head. "Things are getting worse and worse. We can't avoid it now. We must take this opportunity to solve this problem in one go!"

"Senior Sister, just look at me!"

Seeing that he looked so confident, Dao Hua didn't say anything more.

No matter what, she would firmly support her junior's approach.

No matter when, she will always be the strongest support for her junior.

That's right.

Now her junior brother is no longer a weakling who needs her protection, but a strong man who has gradually grown into a strong man.

She believed that her junior brother could do it!

as time flows.

As the final round of trials draws near, the tense atmosphere in Pojun Academy gradually reaches its peak.

at last.

The end of the school selection competition arrived on this day.

On this day, the finalists who will participate in the national competition, representing the pinnacle of student knight honors, will be decided and the finalists who will step onto the stage that symbolizes honor and dreams will be decided!

Jiang Li got up early.

Full of energy.

Feeling uplifted.

One night's sleep will affect the whole day's condition, so he did not sing with his senior sister last night, which was unusual for him. After waking up this morning, he was in excellent condition.

"The tryouts will be held in the afternoon, so the morning time will be..."

Jiang Li pondered for a moment.

Then he left the dormitory and went to the third dormitory building.

"What do you want to see me for?"

Kurogane Shuzuku looked at Jiang Li calmly, the expression on her face looked the same as always.

She did not speak harshly to Jiang Li just because he was about to stand in the way of her brother's dream.

"Today is the day of the finals."

Jiang Li paused, and Kurogane Jushizuku's expression also changed slightly.

"I will adjust my condition to the peak, but Kurogane Ikki must have suffered a lot. This is very unfair to him."

"You want your brother to admit defeat?"

A hint of hostility appeared in Kurogane Jushizuku's eyes.

"If you think so, I won't come here in person."

Jiang Li didn't care about the reaction of his sister who loved her brother too much, but took out a crystal bottle filled with colorful potions from his pocket.

"Give this to him for me. Take it before the game."

Chapter 298 The Final Battle Finally Arrives

2023-06-01

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

A helicopter circled in the sky, with a high-powered camera sticking out of the hatch. A reporter from a TV station held the microphone and spoke the opening remarks excitedly.

This is the ninth arena, one of the few open-air arenas in Pojun Academy.

Today was unusual, as almost all the teachers and students in the school gathered in the stadium. Everyone was paying attention to the only game this afternoon, causing the arena to be noisy and bustling.

As of today, only the final twelve undefeated contestants remain in the selection competition, and they will complete the final selection ceremony in six arenas.

"There are so many people!"

Xijing Ningyin, wearing a bright red kimono, sat casually in the last row of the auditorium, which had the best view of the entire venue. She was eating a bucket of popcorn in her arms.

"After all, it created such a big momentum."

Shinguji Kurono appeared beside her and shrugged when she heard that.

"It looks like Akaza has mobilized every possible connection he can. He's really working hard."

Even the TV station was called in and planned to broadcast the entire match live. They wanted to trick Kurogane Ikki to death!

"Hmmmm! Chairman Shinguji, you're really too kind! I'm still far from being as good as you!"

A short, fat man in a suit walked up the stairs.

He sat in the lower level of the auditorium, closest to the fighting circle, with a seemingly kind smile on his face.

"Red Fox."

Xijing Ningyin spat softly.

The Ethics Committee is notorious and is often referred to as the Red Fox.

"—It's finally here! The final round of the Pojun Academy on-campus trials! This match will be called by a familiar face like me, Tsukuyomi, and the commentator will be Oreki Yuri-sensei!"

"Oh my, I never expected this match to get so much attention. I'm getting nervous!"

“Come on…come on…”

"Teacher, you too! Please don't vomit blood and leave the stage halfway through!"

"Don't worry, I brought a blood injection kit with me today!"

"That's truly reassuring! Okay, without further ado, let's introduce the contestants on both sides of the match! First, this side has been waiting in the preparation room since early. Even I, Tsukuyomi, who's not proficient in martial arts, can sense that extremely fierce aura!"

"It's said he was born with a fragile constitution. Even as a child, the slightest misstep could lead to critical illness. It was thought he could die at any time. Even until he was in his teens, he relied on others for help with his meals. Yet, he never gave up! He began extraordinary training in his hospital bed, finally able to walk at the age of fourteen. Now, he's finally stepping onto the battlefield of the Bladebreakers. Who knows how much effort he put in during this time?"

The announcer's voice was choked with emotion as he introduced the event excitedly.

"Wow, has Junior Brother's past finally been revealed?"

Xijing Ningyin clicked her tongue twice and wiped her oily hands on the seat next to her.

"So he has such a past?"

Shinguji Kurono ignored her impolite behavior and recalled the first time he met Jiang Li.

At that time, he was indeed very frail, without even a trace of muscle on his body, completely different from a normal adolescent boy. Unexpectedly, it was because he had a fragile constitution since childhood.

If you think about it carefully, it’s only been more than two months.

In just over two months, he seemed like a completely different person. His initial fragility completely disappeared and he became stronger and more robust.

This made Shinguji Kurono feel deeply moved.

"Junior brother's past was indeed miserable."

Xijing Ningyin couldn't help but sigh when he recalled how skinny he used to be.

"The old man tried his best to conceal it at the time, but he never expected it to be exposed by the media. I wonder how he feels now that he knows."

In order to protect this disciple, Nango Torajiro once tried his best to conceal his existence.

However, there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and his every move is very noticeable, so Jiang Li's existence became known to people within a few years. Fortunately, it was not widely reported by the media.

Now that Jiang Li has finally become famous, his past has finally become known to the public.

"Hiuhiu! Ningyin-chan, please don't treat me like an old antique!"

In silence.

Even Xijing Ningyin and Shinguji Kurono didn't notice any sound.

An old man in a gray kimono appeared behind the two of them, laughing strangely.

"Old man?! Why are you here?"

Xijing Ningyin was startled and dropped the popcorn in her hand.

"Hahaha, my last disciple is about to duel with the descendant of that fellow Ryoma. I'd have heard the news even if I were on vacation in Hokkaido. How could I not come and see it?"

The old man showed his healthy white teeth.

He is already 92 years old this year. There are many crow's feet and age spots on his face. His hair is white and he is almost bald. He is leaning on a gray cane in his hand.

He looked like he was dying, but only those who knew him well knew how terrible power this old man's seemingly decayed body could unleash.

"It's been a while since I last greeted you, Master Torajiro."

Shinguji Kurono greeted him respectfully.

"Hey, long time no see, Kurono-chan, your butt is still so perky even after giving birth!"

The old man had a playful smile on his face and looked very out of place.

Shinguji Kurono could only respond with a wry smile. This was the kind of personality that Nango Torajiro had. Although he spoke a lot, he was actually a very reliable person.

This is the Fighting God.

The only Japanese who has ever won the Fighting God Cup held in the Chinese Dragon Temple.

There are not many world-class competitions that the Swordsmen can participate in. Excluding sporting events like the Olympics, there are only the KOK Competition hosted by the Alliance and the Fighting God Cup held by the Chinese Dragon Temple.

However, unlike the KOK League, the Fighting God Cup held by Shenlong Temple is one of the world's top large-scale competitive events, but its rules are very primitive and cruel. Various off-the-board tricks are not prohibited at all, and the final winner will not receive any reward except the title of "Fighting God".

Nango Torajiro was called the God of Fighting because he once won a championship there.

"This disciple no longer needs my protection."

Torajiro Nango sat down next to Ningyin Xijing, looking at the standing circle directly below, his eyes becoming slightly deep.

"Torajiro-sama, who do you think will win this match?"

"Who knows? I've never seen Long Ma's descendants, so it's hard to say what that disciple has become. We'll know after the fight."

His attitude was very simple and straightforward.

"But this is really something to look forward to. My old disciple and Longma's great-grandson... It's a pity that no one in the Nanxiang family can show off."

He looked relaxed, as if reminiscing about the past, but his words were full of disgust towards his family.

"He's out."

Shinguji Kurono pointed to the battle circle.

The ten-minute countdown has begun on the 100-meter diameter stadium.