Malin Maise, Mingfeng High School prepares the venue.

Seeing the arranged order list, most of the people in the Mingfeng team were expressionless. As long as it was not Kyushu Island, as long as it was not a team with the words Fukuoka in front of the school name, it would be less threatening.

The Tokyo School I haven't heard of before was filled with a cheerful atmosphere in the team.

But anyone can relax. The coach is not good. He quickly found the information about Adachi Yigao online, took a rough look, and his relaxed expression became slightly heavier: "Don't be careless. The main player of this team has won the championship of the Tokyo Martial Arts Conference individual competition. His personal strength is strong. The Jade Dragon Banner competition system is most beneficial to strong individuals."

"If it's just a powerful leader, there's nothing to care about, coach." Deputy general Toshiro Hiroshi Ioni is a young man with a monk's head. "The competition depends on the strength of the team. Could it be that this champion from Tokyo has to even pull out the five of us, even the champions of previous years can't do it."

Coach Iwamoto nodded without comment. He is not only a kendo coach at Mingfeng High School, but also a coach at Beppu University. Although the names are different, and each university is one and one is one, the legal person behind Mingfeng High School and Beppu University are the same, and it is a united and united school education industry chain.

Common educational ecology in island countries.

The daily training of students who have passed through Mingfeng High School is held at Beppu University, and all of them are strong college students. The strength of the Mingfeng team is not without reason, but with heavy accumulation. In addition, the deputy general Toshiki Toshiki, who has just won the runner-up in the Kyushu Selection Conference, and has reason to be confident in despising the weaklings from Tokyo.

Kitamura, who was in the team, also said with a smile: "Onkai is a powerful figure who can win the runner-up in Kyushu. That's the case for Tokyo's championship. On our Kyushu Island, we may not even be in the top 16, no, the top 32."

"Don't be careless, be careful of capsizing in the gutter." Iwamoto put a face on his face, and his heart was actually relaxed. "This time it's still the pressure of the Tikki Castle, and the finale of the Banjing. The three people in front try to win as quickly as possible, and don't let the deputy generals consume too much energy."

"Our goal this time is..."

"National dominance!"

"National dominance!"

The whole team was 17 people and the club manager shouted with his arms, and he was quite imposing.

Without any sense of shame, a group of monks said shameless words without shame.

If you were alone, it would be difficult to say these words in public, but if you were placed in a group, this shame seemed to become insignificant. Anyway, there were so many people saying it at the same time, even if you were noticed, you would not only focus on yourself.

However, just as the boys were still cheering themselves up, the club manager Miyazaki suddenly looked at the screen of the venue.

She is the only woman in the club, and she holds a manager position. In fact, she is responsible for calling out, contacting the coach, and confirming the messy things about work. It is too much to say that it is just a mascot, so it is better to attract wealth.

However, Miyazaki looks quite reassuring, white and fat, and strong. He is obviously a good material for practicing kendo: "That person seems to be Lord Kamihara."

Sure enough, that kind of beautiful club manager can only appear in anime or small movies. If a tall and beautiful girl is really placed in a club like Kendo with a strong masculine atmosphere, these boys will be jealous and say they will do anything.

It's still reassuring to find someone who looks safe.

"It's Lord Kamihara!"

He had already called the adults directly, and stars appeared in Miyazaki's eyes.

On the screen, Kamihara Feixiang was walking towards the seat, and the eyes in the venue were all gathered. It was no less difficult to find a player who did not know Kamihara Feixiang in the venue than to find a small giant who was more than two meters away.

Shenyuan Feixiang looks ordinary and looks malnourished, and he is no match for ordinary women's high-standard aesthetics.

But if you can't resist the other party, you are extraordinary. The only kendo extraordinary. Isn't this worthy of being admired by these kendo students?

"It's so handsome." Manager Miyazaki saw the knife wearing Kamihara Feixiang's waist.

The "Divine Sword" used by the government to deceive the world, Shenyuan Feixiang will definitely wear it as long as he appears in public.

Seeing Shenyuan Feixiang coming, the big guys on the seat stood up, and some of the licked in place responded eagerly, stretched out their hands in advance and bent over, without the dignity of a swordsman at all. The more considerate the service, the more considerate it is.

Is dignity necessary in front of the first person in kendo? No, learning from the stronger ones is originally a national tradition.

"Hello everyone."

"Hello, Lord Kamihara."

"Oh, be kind..."

"Please sit down..."

The old men with at least thirty or forty years old, and even gray-haired haired were all very eager. When the president of the Saidamiku News Agency heard that Kamihara Feixiang was coming, he even made a special trip to fly over.

Now there is still fine sweat on your forehead, and your breathing is uneven: "Mr. Kaguhara, welcome to guide the competition."

He is also a capitalist, and he is the ruling class of the island country, but the number of capitalists is not as large as that of the extraordinary.

This kind of pleasing is not expected to become a superman like Shenyuan Feixiang. At least if you really encounter any danger, this superman can also help a little.

Kamihara Feixiang showed a honest smile on his face. If he didn't look at this identity, his performance would be a programmer who had just joined the workplace, and he would not be discovered even if he was sent to another place by his boss and then wearing a cuckold.

After saying hello one by one, Kamihara Feixiang sat in his seat. Standing shoulder to shoulder with Kamihara Feixiang was a Kendo senior from Shikoku Island. He was in his sixties or seventies, but he was still nervous like a child.

"Shen Shenyuan, your grandfather and I are old friends. When I saw you last time, you were just born and that's that old..." The old man stammered, his eyes full of love, as if he was watching his son who was in his forties still living with his parents suddenly found a job.

OK, the 95th person who said so.

Shenyuan Feixiang nodded reluctantly and smiled, but his heart was already numb.

With the same structure, Shenyuan Feixiang's ears were all called out. It turned out that he had done nothing else on the day he was born. He was hugged like a plain face like a flowing water.

"Lord Kamihara is actually here to the competition site."

"Will anyone who wins will be a personal disciple and then take over the inheritance of the magic sword?"

"Senior Kaguchihara is here to see our Yamaguchi Prefecture men's competition!!"

"This is inspiring us, everyone, don't forget that Senior Kamihara is the Sword Saint who came out of our school."

Kamihara Feixiang only went to an ordinary public high school, and unfortunately, the school had not yet established the Kendo Department, but the newly established Kendo Department still shamelessly hung the photo of Kamihara Feixiang on the wall.

Flowers are enshrined around, and Buddhas are born in thousands of families, which are very vivid and vivid.

More of the young and middle-aged people stretched their necks to look at the seats. The contestants who were also from the same county as Kamihara Feixiang were even more honored. They were instilled with spiritual atomic bombs, screaming to save the glory of the place in front of their predecessors.

"That's Kamihara. He actually came to the scene, the specifications are too high. What should I do? I feel pressured all of a sudden." Haruyamata, who was with Sadako Yama Village, was also spitting around, talking about the psychological activities of most people in the team like a narrator, "You said that if we perform well on the stage, will we be taken into consideration by Lord Kamihara and then taken as closed disciples."

He, a water dispenser team member, didn't have to go on stage, and created a tense atmosphere for his teammates.

"I want me to say that Boss Mizuno is the most likely, after all, he is the strongest person in the whole game." Haruyama also made a mistake. Even if the entire game includes Kamihara Feixiang, this sentence applies.

Mizuno smiled bitterly. Fukuoka Prefecture is really lively. There are so many people gathered together. The government is probably thinking of completing the achievements in one battle. As a coastal front, ordinary people still have not received any notice.

After retracting his gaze, everyone in Mingfeng High School ignited a fierce fighting spirit. General Ti Guangcheng looked at Shenyuan Feixiang's gaze, saying that I could replace him.

The team at Higashifukuoka High School will have to wait an hour before the start of the battle. Now the entire team is sitting on the stage and watching Akitomi High School and Adachi Yi High School enter the battle field.

The C-zone team is numerous, but Akitomi High School is the one who can be called Higashi Fukuoka's opponent. Higashi Fukuoka is a strong army who has won the Jade Dragon Banner championship in some years. It is a standard seed player and has a ruthless music that has appeared with the big boss.

"Mingfeng High School, a newly rising dark horse."

"Adachi Ichigata, a third-year student named Mizuno who is strong in the Tokyo area, is still a little... handsome?"

Appearance is indeed a good thing. Not only Higashifukuoka's players noticed Mizuno, but also saw Mizuno. Compared with the spiritual faces of the monks in the audience, Mizuno had already suppressed his appearance.

Men are beautiful animals, and women are the same.

"Damn it, this face." Mingfeng High School pioneer shook his head and threw Mizuno's face out of his head.

But his face seemed poisonous and could not be shaken out at all. He circled in his mind, making the pioneer sad and angry.

But the more I think about it, the more angry I get. If I am a mask... a handsome guy, how can I eat it before a girl? I have never had a girlfriend since I was a child. If I have not divorced from the status of a man in middle school, even if I have been in college for four years, there is a 70% chance that I cannot escape. This is supported by statistical probability!

The resentment towards the handsome face turned into the motivation for fighting. The vanguard looked at the vanguard who stood tall with fierce eyes under the mask and trembled his heart.

"Ahhh!"

As the referee announced the start of the game, Mingfeng's pioneer roared and killed him, and the wooden knife thorned forward and moved forward.

If this is a spear, it will make you feel cold.

The speed of this attack was already extremely fast. The forward of Adachi's first high followed the guidance of Tiger Stone and was about to parry, but the opponent accelerated in the second stage, which was simply a Rocket from Mingfeng.

"noodle!"
Chapter completed!