?No matter it is a regular game or training, you should wear armor. The power of the Suzhen Rod is not low. 35xs

Primitives can knock out women with wooden sticks and bamboo sticks and bring them back to the cave, which shows that wooden sticks are actually anti-human Noble Phantasms.

But Tomoko Takahiro, who was standing in front of the crowd, just picked up the Suzhen stick and posed, and was not ready to wear any protection.

Arrogant, defiant, and kendo heavy salute, the essence of respect for the opponent is completely different.

After saying a few more words, Tomoko Takaishi turned his head to look at Sora Mizuno, this kid actually did not wear any armor.

"Come on, let's show everyone what kendo is." Saying that, Tomoko Koishi pointed to the armor on the ground, "Put your armor on."

If he didn't put on his armor, he wouldn't be able to let go of his strength when he attacked later.

After wearing it, even if he uses a lot of strength to attack violently, there will be no problem.

Looking at the armor on the ground, Mizuno couldn't help shaking his head.

The physical fitness has improved in all aspects of physical strength, vision, and sense of smell, and the stench from the kendo armor can be smelled from a distance of four or five meters.

"It stinks." Mizuno said truthfully.

"Oh, then it looks like you know a little about kendo too." Knowing that the kendo clothes smell bad, it seems that the little white face that he picked out at random is also slightly smeared.

But with a student at this age, even if he understands a little bit, he is not the only one who hangs and beats him with one hand!

I just hope that I won't be beaten out by myself later.

No, I don't even understand the fur, and I have never heard of any swordsmanship talents in this high school. 35xs

"I advise you to wear these armors, or even if I keep my strength down, you will be beaten all over."

Listening to Tomoko Takaishi's words, Kabe Saya folded her worried hands on her chest and looked at Mizuno worriedly.

"Just do it."

On the other hand, the people in Class B had weird eyes. When Tomoo Takaishi went to Mizuno, the people in Class B knew that there was a good show to watch.

"Can you fight?"

"Are you talking about Mizuno, or that stinky teacher?"

"Of course it's Mizuno."

"I don't know. Although Mizuno is very good at fighting, it was also the time to fight with bare hands. Now, he is holding a Suzhen stick, and he has to deal with kendo masters."

"The rules of swordsmanship are different from fighting. It's not whoever has the most strength can win."

"You're really unwilling to say that."

Mizuno was originally a shaman in the class, and he avoided it if he could, but in front of the common enemy, the people in the class wholeheartedly hoped that this shaman could pull back a city.

Help them in class B, and the whole three classes in ab regain their face.

"Brother, come on!"

Qingshanda in the crowd suddenly raised his arms and his face flushed, like a fanatical fan at the World Cup.

If there are more comrades, they can immediately rush off the field with a bang.

Others don't know, but Qingshan Da is also too aware of Mizuno's swordsmanship level, otherwise Mizuno would not be his eldest brother.

Taro Shiroshima is the heir of a century-old kendo family, although he can't compare to his terrifying older sister.

It can be placed in the game, at least at the elite level, what kind of thing is this Takahiro?

Novice Village Slime?

You lv0 also want to challenge lv99?

"..."

He didn't even glance at Qingshan Tatsuya. The clothes this guy was wearing were terrible, and Mizuno didn't want to be mistaken for him to be with him.

The other students did not dare to express their emotions as eagerly as Qingshan Da also, but the thoughts inside were surprisingly consistent.

"Are you the squad leader of Class A?" Tomoo Takaishi glanced at the squad leader of Class A who was protecting the front row of Neon, "Wait a minute to see where the blow is, the momentum... Forget it, I won't say no to you for a while. Understand, anyway, after I defeat this little classmate, you can just shout a book."

The two people without armor stood facing each other holding the Suzhen stick. Tomoo Takaishi held the sword in both hands, but shook the tip of the sword slightly, and Mizuno followed suit.

Feeling the misunderstanding of the two knives, Su Zhenbang seemed to be wrong.

Zhifu Takaishi didn't show enough attention from beginning to end. He didn't even confront the confrontation. He held the Suzhen stick and lifted it up, shouting loudly and slashing down.

Attack first.

"Snapped!"

Slow, too slow, Tomoko Koishi's attack seemed to Mizuno the same as the slow crawling of a turtle.

The Suzhen stick in his hand blocked with a positive posture that could no longer be straight, and it completely defused Koishi Zhio's offensive.

Such a beautiful block made Tomoko Takaishi stunned, and then he continued to attack.

"Snapped!"

"Clap!!"

The attack of the storm came one after another to Mizuno, and it was loudly opened and closed.

Real battles have the feeling of being fought out of swords and halberds.

The students onlookers couldn't help clenching their fists. The fight between the two was too entertaining. I didn't expect that swordsmanship could be so charming. It was completely different from the boring one-shot decision.

"Tooth white, so strong, this teacher is so powerful."

"This handsome guy from Class B is also very good, okay? The two of them are on a par."

Outsiders see it as lively, but in fact only the insiders know the taste.

Tomoko Takaishi seems to be wide open, but in fact, the door is wide open, and the wild attack is full of flaws. As long as Mizuno thinks about it, the victory or defeat can be determined with one blow.

But the other party is a formally trained swordsman after all, so he still has to behave a little more normal, like a normal high school student.

But seeing the amazed eyes of the classmates around, Mizuno slightly pressed the hilt with his little finger.

After fighting for so long, is it still too much?

Down to the next, the Su Zhen rod rubbed the arc of the opponent's sword and attacked!

'Damn~lightnovelpub.net~ Why is this kid so difficult to deal with. ’

Tomoko Takaishi was a little flustered. After two minutes of strong wind and rain, he was picked up by the opponent one by one. Even now, he was short of breath, but the high school student didn't take a breath in his monster-like atmosphere.

Kicked to the iron plate, absolutely iron plate.

At the beginning, it was estimated that the opponent was not wearing armor. Tomoko Takaishi didn't use much strength, but after half a minute of beating, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and tried his best to smash down, which is bound to take this kid down.

But Mizuno is like the sea. No matter how violent you attack, it can be silently resolved. Tomoko Koishi seems to have returned to the first time he took a sword. At that time, the battle with Shifan was so weak.

Time to end.

Mizuno changed his block to a dash, picked up Takaishi Zhio's flawed defense, and sent a knife forward, and the lightning-like Su Zhen rod smashed into Takaishi Zhio's waist.

"Well!"

With just such a blow, Tomoko Koishi fell to his knees with a whimper.

Simple victory.

"Looks like I won."

The attack of the storm, the freehand brushwork of determining the outcome with one blow!

The students of the three classes finally burst into cheers.

Especially the female classmates, even the girls in class B who had been rejected by Mizuno couldn't help cheering.

Panic looking at the defeated Takahiro, the class leader of class A who was in charge of the temporary referee shivered: "Class B, that... classmate, one..."

"I haven't lost yet!"

Tomio Takahiro on the ground let out a loud shout, grabbed the Suzhen stick on the ground with both hands, turned it into a poke, and killed it directly at Mizuno.

"Mizuno!"