Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"Wait a minute, Yamamoto, if you leave now, you may not be able to see the next wonderful story."

Li Xuehao stopped Ryota Yamamoto who was about to leave. He is not a person who likes to meddle in other people's business, nor is he a person who likes to show off. However, Ryota Yamamoto is his first and only friend in a foreign country. It's not too difficult to help him vent his anger.

"Shinaka, what are you talking about?" Ryota Yamamoto turned around and looked at him suspiciously.

Li Xuehao pointed to the boy on the field who was looking at him with complacency: "How about I avenge you, beat that guy so hard that even his mother can't recognize him."

Although Ryota Yamamoto was not very clear about the true meaning of Li Xuehao's so-called "his mother can't recognize him", but he also understood what he meant: "Shinaka, are you going to challenge him?"

"I have this idea." Li Xuehao nodded.

"You're crazy, Manaka. Although you are tall, that guy is really powerful. You saw it just now. I don't want you to get hurt because of me." Ryota Yamamoto seemed very excited, and almost stepped forward to pull Li Xuehao , to persuade him to give up that unrealistic idea.

"Don't worry, I never do things that I'm not sure of. In fact, I have also practiced swordsmanship since I was a child. I can fight a thousand guys like that." Li Xuehao said in an exaggerated tone.

Ryota Yamamoto frowned tightly, because Li Xuehao said so, he was more worried, why hit one thousand, it seemed more like a joke: "Shinaka, I am very grateful for what you can do for me, but ..."

"Needless to say, I've already made up my mind, you just watch here." Li Xuehao didn't want to be wordy, he waved his hand to interrupt him, then raised his hand high, and said on the field, "Since no one has come up yet , then let me compete with you."

Hearing that someone wanted to go up and try it, everyone looked over together.

The eyes of the new girls who entered the school lit up again. This is another handsome boy.

Tall, with long hands and feet, gentle and gentle, although he doesn't look as powerful and strong as the two boys from the kendo club on the field, his handsome appearance, well-proportioned figure, and fair skin are also very popular. The type that girls welcome is even more attractive to girls than the former.

Especially the special and unique temperament on his body, the girls almost stared out of their eyes.

"Which senior senior is it, so handsome."

"I don't know if there is someone to associate with?"

...

Under the gaze of the crowd, Li Xuehao walked to the middle of the field and faced the two boys from the Kendo Club.

Seeing the "bright and gorgeous" Li Xuehao appear on the stage, the two boys from the Kendo club were also a little jealous, but they restrained their thoughts in a blink of an eye, and one of them asked Li Xuehao: "Are you a freshman this year?"

"Yes." Li Xuehao responded lightly, the person who spoke was not Ryota Yamamoto's enemy, but the boy who looked a little older.

"I'm Omigawa Taro from the second grade." The boy introduced himself.

He is in the second grade, a generation higher than himself, so Li Xuehao can only enter the country and say: "Hi, senior, I am Kouji Shinaka from the first grade."

"Shinaka, have you practiced kendo before?" Komigawa Taro asked.

"Well, I've practiced before."

"Then there's no problem. Next, you and Iwata Masashi will compete. I'll be the referee. Is there any problem?"

"No." Li Xuehao shook his head with the boy named Iwata Masashi.

"Since there is no problem, then Zhenzhong, you go with me to change into clothes and protective gear first."

"No need, senior, it's just a random competition, there is no need to change that kind of thing." Li Xuehao shook his head and rejected Xiaomi Chuantaro's proposal.

"Shinaka, this is the Ministry's regulation. Anyone who participates in a formal kendo competition must wear kendo attire and protective gear to avoid accidental injuries." Komi Kawataro frowned, probably not expecting that Li Xuehao would refuse to change. Upper kendo armor.

"Don't worry senior, I won't get hurt." Li Xuehao said nonchalantly, and then glanced lightly at Iwata Masashi opposite, "And I don't think he can hurt me."

As soon as this sentence came out, there was an uproar at the scene. The Japanese also pay attention to the golden mean and know how to be modest. It is estimated that they have never seen such an immodest guy.

Masashi Iwata on the opposite side was almost going to explode with rage. This was completely looking down on him, not paying attention to him at all. As soon as his head became hot, he immediately said without hesitation: "Senior Xiaojianchuan, since the truth doesn't wear protective gear, then I don't need to wear it, so it seems fair."

As he said that, he took off the protective equipment on his body from the helmet, gloves, armor and waist pendant, and only wore the black and white kendo uniform.

Komigawa Taro also had some headaches. There are such regulations in the ministry, but the two freshmen seem very impulsive, and it is almost impossible to persuade them to wear them.

He wasn't worried about Masashi Iwata in his heart. Although Iwata was only a first-year student, his strength was already about the same as him. What he was worried about was the freshman named Masaka. Judging by his figure, he was no match for Iwata at all. But the tone of the words was so proud, no wonder Iwata was so angry.

"Think about it, if you don't wear protective gear, you will be easily injured." Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Xiaomi Kawataro could only threaten in this way.

"I don't think he can hurt me." Li Xuehao said it again. In fact, he didn't act so contemptuously. He just didn't want to change clothes. One word, "lazy".

"I think so too." Iwata Masashi also said coldly. He has a strong self-confidence. Among the students at the same level, he has never met an opponent of the same strength.

"Okay then, let's start like this, but I have to emphasize again that the sword competition is not a duel of life and death, so I hope you can stop it as soon as possible. If something unexpected happens, I will terminate the competition."

"Understood." The two nodded.

Komigawa Taro handed the bamboo sword in his hand to Li Xuehao. Li Xuehao grabbed it and waved it casually. Although it was not very smooth, it was barely usable.

The bamboo sword in his hand is different from the wooden sword in the hand of the beautiful girl in kendo uniform I saw this morning. Although it is also a kendo weapon, the bamboo sword is lighter and the blade is more rounded. Slashing with a sword like that makes people suffer more damage.

"Okay, you can start now." Komigawa Taro announced the beginning of the competition.

The people off the court looked at the two people on the court excitedly. You must know that this was not a performance like just now, but was equivalent to a formal kendo competition.

Masashi Iwata held the bamboo sword in both hands, pointing the tip of the sword at Li Xuehao's throat. He was going to start serious, let that kid who looked down on him taste the power of a real master of swordsmanship. Although it is impossible to seriously injure that kid, it is still possible to teach him a little lesson.

Li Xuehao was expressionless, holding the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and he didn't see any movements, just like a stunned young man. The forehead of Komigawa Taro, who was next to him as a referee, jumped. Didn't this arrogant freshman say that he had practiced kendo? But now it looks like a newcomer.

Masashi Iwata didn't care about this, he roared, raised his bamboo sword high, and slashed towards the top of Li Xuehao's head.

The onlookers suddenly screamed, mainly because Li Xuehao didn't react at all when he saw Iwata Masashi rushing towards him, as if he was frightened. If this continues, he will definitely be KO'd in one hit.

Komigawa Taro couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to stop it. If there was a serious injury incident during the recruiting days, the reputation of the Kendo club would definitely plummet, and the school would even interfere with the affairs of the Kendo club.

Just as he was about to call for a stop, Li Xuehao finally raised his bamboo sword, but it was too late, because Iwata Masashi's bamboo sword had already reached the top of his head.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound.

The timid people were so frightened that they closed their eyes long ago, but the sound didn't sound like the kind of knocking on a person's head, but rather like the clash of bamboo swords.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the tip of the bamboo sword in Li Xuehao's hand was just touching the blade of Iwata's bamboo sword, and the difference between the blade and the top of Li Xuehao's head was only a few centimeters.

This is too thrilling.

As the elite of the Kendo club, Komigawa Taro almost stared out of his eyes. He thought that the freshman would be seriously injured, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment, he could withstand Iwata's attack with one hand, and he used the tip of his sword Will this eye and timing precision be a newcomer?

"The strength is too weak and the speed is too slow. Come on, boy." Li Xuehao pushed the tip of the sword, pushing Iwata Masashi back a few steps, and then stopped his figure.

Immediately, Masashi Iwata's face was flushed with shame. He had never been insulted like this before at such a big age. With a roar, he raised his bamboo sword high and attacked Li Xuehao, this time it was his temple.

When the bamboo sword in his hand was about to approach Li Xuehao's temple, Iwata Masashi's expression became ferocious, this time I must let you taste my strength. Whether he will seriously injure the opponent at this time, he is no longer in consideration.

However, seeing that he was only a few centimeters away, his blade was blocked again, this time it was the tip of the sword in Li Xuehao's hand.

"I said that your strength is too weak and your speed is too slow, so why not strengthen it a little bit?" Li Xuehao said calmly, his tone extremely relaxed.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Iwata Masashi was so stimulated that he lost his mind and started to go crazy. The bamboo sword in his hand kept slashing at Li Xuehao, and he couldn't see any tricks at all.

But every time when he was about to attack Li Xuehao, he was easily resolved by the latter's sword tip.

During the stormy attack, Li Xuehao waved his left hand casually a few times, disintegrating his attack, with a calm demeanor, and even covered his mouth with his right hand and yawned.

With such a lazy and boring attitude, others can tell who is weak and who is strong at a glance.

The girls were staring at the stars, looking at Li Xuehao, almost drooling, not only is he extremely handsome, with a mysterious temperament, but even his strength is unmatched. That swordsman named Iwata is not his opponent at all.

Such a perfect boy is really the best date.

Komigawa Taro was also dazzled by the sight, he can now be sure that this freshman named Shinaka is a real master of swordsmanship, and Iwata is not his opponent at all, even if the minister himself goes off, I am afraid he will not be able to please him.

When did such a young kendo master appear in Kanagawa again, but I have never heard of it. No matter what, he must be persuaded to join the Kendo Club, so that he won't lose in the next match with the County Yanghai Academy.