The confrontation in the men's individual competition is much more intense. Yuki Shirata's eyes hover between several courts. The more intense the elimination, the stronger the individual players retained in the later stages, and the different kinds of moves you can see, most of them are juniors of certain swordsmen.

The physical fitness of some high school students is actually similar to that of most adults, and the physical fitness of students with special talents such as Kendo Club and Judo is even stronger.

Well, Shirata Yuki couldn't see what kind of school there was, but all the Kendo celebrities on the rostrum watched it with relish.

"There are shadows of the police station when fighting."

"The moves of the fourth are Kawamoto's students?"

After reaching the next few rounds, many of the students on the field are apprentices of celebrities from Kendo.

Winning in the confrontation is also a way to add luster to one's own genre.

Baitian Youji thought of the dojo of the head of the class. I wonder if there were apprentices from the Shuangdao family among the contestants? However, what is the swordsmanship school of the Shuangdao family and what are its characteristics...

"Hey, the movement is so clean."

Yuki Shirata looked at the fifth arena and his eyes lit up.

After the ceremony, the two students quickly walked and attacked, easily pushed away the other party's bamboo sword and stabbed it directly in the throat.

On the battlefield, blood gushed out of the neck.

The second move was also a forceful slash, pressing step by step, not giving people a chance to breathe. This time the opponent learned to be smart, using sword tricks to keep retreating, looking for the enemy's flaws in the spiral, but was still taken away by the Red Rope player.

In fact, there is no need to draw a sword, because the oppressed player will qualify for the next second!

Clean and neat and beautiful.

This should be a player who is capable of competing for high-end games, but I don’t know which strong school it is.

"Three, thirty-two are strong."

Sweat broke out on Fuchuan's forehead and kept drinking the mineral water in the bottle to relieve his nervousness.

As long as you can win this round, it means that Mizuno will enter the top 16. If he can enter the top 16, he will leave his name on the field.

Seeing Mizuno ending the battle with a prick, Tokawa clenched his fists: "Okay!!"

"The minister won again!"

The girl from Adachi's high school also screamed. In this area, Mizuno attracted enough hatred. Every time he ended up in the mall, there would be a group of Yingying and Yanyan screaming together.

It was incompatible with the masculinity around him, and after returning to rest, his face seemed a little handsome after taking off his armor?

Acid, citric acid.

"Come on, drink water."

Tokawa performed like a boxing coach, wishing he could put braces on Mizuno and fill it with tons of water.

"You have already entered the top 32 to top 16, which is already very powerful. Don't put too much psychological pressure on yourself. Of course, it would be better if you can win."

Tokawa kept saying: "This time, it was a duel between several prefectures in the entire Tokyo circle. Chiba and Kanagawa have strong players. If the Tokyo qualifiers were held, you might have already entered the quarterfinals."

This is their treasure that stands tall. It is not his Fuchuan power, but a man who is about to retire does not want to rejuvenate in his career, and at least he has to get a higher position, so that he will have a higher monthly pension after retirement.

The individual competition will be held quickly and the championship and runner-up will be decided in one day.

NHK, who is doing live broadcasts seriously, has multiple camera positions in the field. The national number one TV station is not a joke. Although the field is messy, under the command of the director, each camera position is presented on the live broadcast screen in a very organized manner.

When the seed player comes on stage, he shoots the seed player. After getting tired of it, he shoots Yuki Shirata on the rostrum, ensuring that the audience will not get too frustrated. However, because of the lack of countermeasures, it is still boring.

"Wow, so many girls."

The director cut to the F position, and the cameraman tactfully focused on the screaming group of Adachi I-High Girls.

This is indeed a clear stream in the gymnasium filled with male hormones.

"ah!"

The f-number shot is exactly the screams of the girls when Mizuno won, and the excellent youthful material.

However, just as Mizuno came down from the arena and was about to enter the photography range, the camera immediately changed away. The conversation between the anchor and the kendo master began on the TV station, popularizing the kendo knowledge to the audience in front of the TV.

Just like not every Chinese knows kung fu, and the islanders are not all ninjas. Just watching the excitement is not enough, but professionals have to point out what tricks there are.

“Oops.”

Ken Toshishi looked at the newly released battle chart and his expression was a bad one: "The next opponent is Ninomori."

"In the Tokyo qualifiers that just ended, he won the second place in his individual competition. This is his strong rival."

After being said by Ken Toshi, Tokawa was also anxious, but he still insisted on himself: "Those who can reach the top 16 must be selected. The rest of the rest are also seed players in the qualifiers of each county. Don't worry, Mizuno has proved his strength along the way. All we have to do is believe him."

"Do you think I'm nervous? I'm not nervous at all."

No, Hu Shi Jian was embarrassed to say it. Fuchuan said such a long line of words, obviously he was nervous, and there was no water in the mineral water bottle, so don’t drink it anymore!

"The third arena, Adachi Ichigaki Mizuno Sora, against Yuwenguan Nino Takashi."

"Please prepare two players."

An old man in a kendo uniform on the rostrum smiled: "This is Ninomori's grandson."

"Haha, it's my incompetent grandson." Another old man with gray hair and glittering eyes nodded in sigh.

"It is obvious that I have put in hard work when walking."

"Hey, stop talking, just a bad guy. He didn't win the qualifiers championship by a point difference, which made me so angry. Fortunately, his team competition as a general entered the national competition."

"It's still too weak, I'll lose our name as the Ninomori family."

After such uncovered pretentiousness, the scent of each other sounded on the rostrum.

"It seems like a dark horse on the other side, but it's almost done to get to this point."

"The Ninomori family is best at sharp attacks, haha, I wonder how many rounds the opponent can handle."

"The champion in the Tokyo qualifiers has not been eliminated yet. If you encounter it next, it may be a battle again."

Mizuno?
Chapter completed!