Didn’t you say you were just using me as a substitute?

Japan is a very chuunibyou country.

Soon, the nickname "Tokyo Sword Saint" appeared under Kitahara Takashi's big screen.

Beneath his visor, Kitahara Takashi gasped for breath as he looked down at Commander Hidechiin, Kojima, the son of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Commissioner. "Are you admitting defeat by not coming up?"

"No, I'm waiting for you to rest well before I go." Kojima's eyes were burning with a burning desire to fight.

He is the son of the Superintendent of Police.

No matter what image his father has in the outside world, when it comes to educating his sons, he always teaches them to be fair and honest.

What Kojima pursues most is just two words: fairness!

He wanted to have a thrilling battle with Kitahara Tsutomu.

"No need, just come directly."

Upon hearing this, Beiyuan Zun's resolute gaze softened considerably.

Regardless of whether he was sincere or insincere, when everyone was eager to defeat him and step on him to get to the top, only Kojima told him to rest.

"Next, I will do my best to defeat you."

"I can't ask for it."

Kojima Ye walked onto the stage, and the two men raised their swords and touched them lightly.

Just like a Northwest cowboy duel, the two men walked away without looking back, starting the final decisive battle.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the venue was so tense that it seemed to freeze.

Off the field, Yulongqi's ratings this year also broke the historical high.

"Game start!"

At the referee's command, Kojima Ye rushed towards Kitahara Takashi like a cheetah.

'So fast.'

Beiyuan Zun was a little shocked.

Kojima's speed was faster than any swordsman he had ever seen.

He suddenly understood why Kojima Ye was able to sit in the position of captain.

He got to the position not by relying on his powerful father, but by his own strength.

"noodle!"

Kojima Ye shouted loudly, and it seemed like an ordinary straight stab, but in fact the swordsman was slashing at the visor at an angle.

Kitahara Tsutomu held the sword in one hand and easily deflected the full-strength slash.

The strong force was transmitted through the bamboo sword, almost killing Xiao Daoye with one sword, and he could hardly stand.

'So fast, so fierce!'

Kojimaba smiled.

Since childhood, he has been learning the art of swordsmanship and kendo from his father.

The police attach great importance to swordsmanship, and the Metropolitan Police Department holds competitions every year.

Kojima wants to be like his father, and his opponents since childhood have been adults.

Every year, he would fight against the newcomers who entered the Metropolitan Police Department.

He was abused unilaterally in the beginning, and now even some adults are no match for him.

You can imagine the sweat that went into this.

When the Xiuzhi Academy first informed him that he had to participate in the competition, Kojima was unwilling to do so.

Even the policemen fighting gangsters and criminals are no match for him. If he is allowed to become a professional, wouldn't that be like an adult bullying a child?

However, this time, Shinomiya Ling &&. Meng Yilingsan栮澪泣"Lajia said that if he could win, he would sponsor the police station in the name of society. Even though Kojima was reluctant, he still participated.

Just when he wanted to have some fun, he met Kitahara Takashi.

A man so powerful that he was invulnerable, so strong that he could defeat himself with just one hand.

His blood was boiling.

What championship, what sponsorship, he just wants to enjoy this exhilarating battle.

Kojima's eyes twitched, and he used the force of the rebound to perform a spinning slash.

clang!

The bamboo sword was blocked again.

Dust was scattered in the air, and the insular lobe accelerated the whole body without thinking.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Cut!

Cut!

Still slashing!

A series of merciless slashes.

The rising sword strike forced a roar from his throat.

There was only the shadow of the bamboo sword in the air. He poured all his strength and speed into the sword, just to kill the tallest mountain in front of him.

"Player Kojima, please be aware that you've already" "It's okay, let him come!"

The referee wanted to remind Kojima to pay attention.

A kendo competition is just a performance for viewing. The purpose is not to kill, but to compete.

The swordsmanship that Kojima learned since childhood was used to fight against criminals and to kill people.

It's okay to use it even if you are disqualified from the competition.

But Kitahara Takashi stopped the referee.

He was also very angry when playing this kind of game.

It seems like they are not going to fight, but they are still following etiquette and saluting, just like performing a monkey show on the ring.

In Kitahara Takashi's view, the sword is a murderous weapon. Swordsmanship is the art of killing. No matter how beautiful the words, they cannot conceal this.

The referee was stunned. He was about to say something when he heard a notification from the headset: Let them continue playing!

The referee heard this and said nothing more.

Was blocked.

The ball was covered by the IX ball and bounced off the IX flag umbrella.

Under Kojima's almost crazy attack, Kitahara Takashi stood still, using only the bamboo sword in his right hand to block all the attacks with the accuracy and technique of a flying needle.

Like a complete defense that cannot be broken.

Faced with the raging attacks, Kitahara Takashi chose to knock them down one by one.

Crazy attacks mean rapid consumption of physical strength.

When Kitahara Takashi noticed that Kojima's attack had slowed down, he knew it was time to end the fight.

He also had to end the battle.

His right arm had begun to ache slightly due to Popeye being on for a long time.

clang!

With one sword strike, Kojima Ye was knocked crooked along with his posture. Kitahara Tsutomu held the sword with both hands and swung the strong bamboo sword in the air, knocking Kojima Ye and his entire body out.

Xiao Daoye kept backing away with his feet on the ground, but was finally knocked out of the field by Beiyuan Zun and fell to the ground with his butt.

Xiao Daoye looked down at his shaking hands, and finally calmed down and said with a wry smile: "I lost."

The referee took a deep breath, raised the flag and announced the final result: "Red team wins!"

"This year's Jade Dragon Banner champion, Private Aoba High School!!!"

At this moment, the entire audience stood up and applauded, shouting in unison.

Fifty consecutive victories, one man challenged ten teams to win the championship.

At this moment, Beiyuanzun represents a legend of the Jade Dragon Flag.

He created a legend that has never been achieved before and will be difficult for anyone to surpass.

The key is that his face looks particularly authoritative.

On the big screen in the stadium, there was a close-up of Kitahara Takashi's face.

Beiyuan Zun took off his visor and jumped off the stage, roaring as he ran. When he reached the bottom of the Liubingfa Institute, Xuanwu Hall, and Liushi Academy, he leaned back and slammed his visor hard into the face of the head of the Liushi Academy, roaring at the three of them: "Scream!"

The three museum owners were all highly respected people, but now that they were being humiliated by Kitahara Tun, their faces looked as ugly as if their mothers had died.

"Didn't they say I don't know how to use the sword, I can only ride on the popularity?"

"Didn't you say I couldn't win?"

"Who's the champion now, old dogs!"

Beiyuan Zun pointed at the ground and continued to yell at them: "Kneel down!!!"

Kamikawa Nariyi quickly followed suit and shouted, "Kneel down!!!"

Students are the easiest to be mobilized, let alone high school students.

"Kneel down!!!"

Echoing over the Fukuoka Arena, there were only two words: Kneel down!

Volume 337: I will tell you!

When they heard the thunderous cheers of "Kneel down!" at the Fukuoka Stadium, the three gym owners felt that they had lost all their face in this life.

"I told you this guy is vindictive. There's no need to ride on this wave of popularity, but you insisted. Now look what happened. I've made you lose face." The head of the Liubingfa Hall glared at the two old men with hatred.

He was the first among the three to oppose the attempt to scam Kitahara Takashi.

But after being coaxed by the Xuanwu Pavilion Master and the Liushi Academy Master, and after drinking a little wine that day, and seeing that they both had made it big, he also joined the group on a whim.

it's good now.

There is popularity, but it is also a dark trend.

"I'll delete the contact information of these two bastards when I get back." The head of the Liubingfa Hall vowed secretly in his heart.

"Old man, you misled me!" The Xuanwu Pavilion Master glared at the Liushi Pavilion Master in the same way.

This idea was first proposed by Liushi Academy.

He didn't even think about it at first.

The owner of Xuanwu Pavilion admitted that he was confused by what he received, but would he have thought of it if you hadn't asked him?

I am only responsible for 0.0001% of the responsibility, and the rest is all the responsibility of that old man.

"I'll delete you when I get back." The Xuanwu Pavilion Master thought.

"Why are you two looking at me? Didn't you two send it out?" The head of Liushi Academy saw the two of them looking at him with blaming eyes, and he shouted at them regardless of their years of friendship.

After being hit in the face with the visor by Beiyuan Zun, his face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot, and his pair of old eyes were full of bloodshot.

Now in kendo, he is a highly respected senior.

When have you ever been humiliated like this?

This blow from Kitahara Tsutomu directly led to his uncertain later years.

He couldn't even imagine what everyone would do to him after the game.

In the future, when the disciples who learned sword in his dojo had conflicts with others, those disciples would come up and say: Ryushi Gakuen, that’s the academy that was hit in the face by Kitahara Takashi.

If he could defeat Kitahara Tsutomu, he would have jumped down and had a real samurai duel.

Yes, he realized that if he didn't go down to settle the score with Kitahara Tsutomu, it would be in vain if he went up himself.