People who are accustomed to playing games, when faced with this kind of straight sword move, probably the first reaction is to turn around and use the invalid area of the body to catch the blow, and at the same time fight back.
But there are few matches with horses, and there are many actual battles of life and death. When the opponent comes suddenly, he responds according to the instinct he has developed many times in actual combat, and directly retreats and hides.
The opponent immediately reset the knife, and immediately struck down again.
"noodle!"
He blocked the knife with the horse, and the bamboo knife was almost knocked out of his hand.
Obviously the other party is just a miscellaneous pioneer with no entries, and the knife is really heavy.
It was so heavy that Kazuma suspected that the opponent's bamboo sword had added weight.
But Kazuma didn't have time to call a timeout, because the opponent's hand reset again, and then continued to cut down.
It is not difficult to move the arms back and forth, but to maintain this explosive force and speed of reciprocating movement, the difficulty rises linearly.
It's like everyone can masturbate, but very few people can masturbate in a faster-than-light vacuum.
The vanguard of the Kendo Department of Kyoto University launched a five-stroke combo against Wama. This kind of combo is actually very risky. If you are a little slower, you will be caught in the gap and fight back, but the opponent is so fast that the horse has no chance to fight back.
When receiving the fifth sword, Kazuma already felt that the strength of the opponent had dropped significantly.
So he chose to push the bamboo sword forward, maintain the state of crossing to suppress the opponent, and did not give him the opportunity to adjust his posture with the sword.
The next step is to move forward quickly, pushing the opponent back, forcing him to show his weakness.
This kind of passive retreat is a test of basic skills, and if you miss a little bit and lose your footing, you will be scored.
While doing so, Kazuma had a strong urge to free one side and grab the opposite collar.
This is the result of playing too much in actual combat.
If it was an actual battle, I would have used everything by grabbing the collar and lifting the vaginal legs.
But in the game, you can only use the bamboo knife to communicate with the opponent.
The opponent's kendo level is over 20 anyway, which is the strongest level among mortals. He Ma pushed a few steps and found that the opponent's pace was very stable, so he simply gave up this plan and retreated.
The two resumed their confrontational stance.
The other party spoke first: "During the first sword strike, I was worried that you would turn your head to avoid it and then strike sideways, but you chose to retreat, and you blocked all the next five sword strikes. Sure enough, just like the coach said, you are not used to it at all. In a game, your knife is a killing knife made for actual combat."
He Ma replied: "The sword is a murder weapon, and fencing is the technique of killing people."
Saying Kenshin's lines at this time feels very handsome.
"Machine guns and cannons are experts in killing people. Swords have become competitive sports. Old antiques that live in sword and halberd movies should obediently retire from this arena."
After speaking, the opponent took the lead in attacking again.
This time, the opponent used an unremarkable step forward. This move didn't even have a name, because it was too basic. It was to step forward and stab forward at the same time with the sword held in the middle.
Because the movements are few and simple, it comes very quickly.
But it is also because the movements are few and precise, so it is particularly easy to be counterattacked.
With a sliding step to the side, he aimed at the opponent's armor and drew his sword.
Unexpectedly, the opponent shouted loudly, and took another big step forward, and Hema's bamboo knife hit the opponent's arm.
This is an effective use of the rules of kendo competitions. As long as you don't get hit by the hand armor, it doesn't count. In actual combat, this arm is gone, but this is not actual combat.
While rushing forward, the opponent's bamboo knife hummed and swept towards Hema's armor.
Hema stepped back, feeling like he should have dodged, but the referee raised the flag.
He Ma: "I feel like I missed it!"
He really didn't feel hit, and he didn't hear the slap when the bamboo knife hit the armor.
But at the same time, there was a lot of cheers from the high school, which may have misheard the referee.
The referee ignored He Ma's speech and kept raising the flag.
The other two referees looked at each other and raised the flag together.
This means that the three referees unanimously judged this.
Talk to the horse.
He planned to reason with the referee that he should retreat in time, and theoretically he shouldn't be hit.
Just at this time, the opponent sneered behind the mask: "Kiryu-kun, have you been living too comfortably recently? Your stomach is bulging. Maybe you can't beat it with your previous experience, but you are fat, Kiryu Jun."
Hema touched his belly in fright, and turned to look at the girls.
In his previous life, he was not fat, but after work, he socialized a lot, and after get off work, he liked Ge Youtan, and gradually gained weight—this seems to be a fate that no man can escape, just like baldness.
Yuzao shook her head, and Mikako spread her arms and said with her mouth: "I haven't seen it before, so I don't know. Let me tell you."
He Ma looked away, and then realized that he had lost the chance to defend himself, and the referee had already issued the order to "prepare for the second trial match".
Returning to the starting line, he and the horse stared at the opponent through the mask.
We can no longer allow our opponents to use the rules to steal points like this. If we win two out of three games in this game, the opponent will win if he wins another one.
Opponents stand behind the starting line, faces behind mask grids visibly smiling.
"The anxiety after being taken by the opponent is also a common emotion in the game. You haven't experienced it, Kiryu-kun."
He Ma: "Anxiety is nothing compared to walking around in front of the gate of hell."
After speaking, the referee just waved a small flag to announce the start.
This time, Kazuma took the lead in attacking.
The opponent is so strong, so he has no worries, let's have a toothache first.
The sword went out swiftly, and the horse had no doubt that it would hit the mark.
After all, this is a trick that Ping Zhongshi finds it difficult to deal with.
But just before the hit, Kazuma raised his sword and forcibly stopped.
Because he saw the opponent let go of his left hand and tried to block it with his arm.
In the protective gear used in the competition, the protection of the arm part is actually relatively weak. There is only a thick layer of cotton, and there is no hard object to cover it.
There is no problem with the bamboo knife hit by a wrong aim in the defense and first defense practice, but the horse's tooth protruding is an actual swordsmanship that can knock people into the air.
If he hits the opponent's arm, he will definitely break his arm, and he will lose his qualification for the competition.
The raised bamboo knife pierced the head of the opponent, and because of the out-of-shape movement, the speed slowed down a lot.
The other party tilted his head, allowing the bamboo knife to brush against the edge of the helmet.
At the same time, he swung his sword at the armor of the horse—
Hema turned sideways and blocked the side attack with his big arm.
At the same time, the bamboo knife in his hand was lifted up, and immediately fell, hitting the opposite helmet directly.
This time, the three referees raised the flag together, and they all raised the small blue flag on the back of the horse.
He Ma: "Mian!"
The opponent raised his hand in acknowledgment of the blow.
Before the referee issued the reset order, the opponent said to Kazuma: "It's wonderful, you adapt quickly, Kiryu-kun."
He Ma also glanced at the surname written on the other party's skirt board, and responded: "Mr. Sugu, do you know that your hand was broken when I hit it just now?"
"And you will be disqualified." The contestant named Su Gu laughed, "Our Kendo Department of Kyoto University has a lot of candidates. If you lose me, you can still fight for the Jade Dragon Flag this time. Without you, the University of Tokyo will only If you can get out in the first round as before, no matter how you think about it, this deal is not a loss."
He Ma looked suspiciously at the top of his head.
Why doesn't this guy have an entry for his soul
A bold idea reappeared in He Ma's mind.
Suddenly he grabbed Sutani's armor and pulled him towards him, the lattice of the mask snapping together.
Through the iron grid of the double mask, He Ma gritted his teeth and said, "Sugu-san, are you a monster?"
"Kiryu-kun," the other party behind Tiege laughed, "Although Kyoto is a place with many ancient temples and legends of monsters, you shouldn't be daydreaming like this."
Talk to the horse.
He glanced at Yuzao, who still looked at him suspiciously, obviously she didn't notice the same kind of breath.
But the person in front of me has no entry and has a strong personality. Using the method of elimination, he is very likely to be a monster or a half-demon.
At this time, the referee rushed over as if facing a formidable enemy: "Kiryu-kun! This is the arena, violence is prohibited!"
Um
Is there anything wrong with prohibiting violence in kendo competitions
But Kazuma didn't complain about the referee's bad language, but let go of the Sugu player, and nodded to the referee: "Sorry, Sugu's words are rude, I am a little emotional."
Referee: "If Mr. Sugu speaks rudely, you can complain to the competition committee and deal with it as appropriate. Do you want to suspend the game?"
He Ma shook his head: "No, please continue."
At this time, Hema saw Yuzao gesturing in the auditorium. It was the gesture agreed before the game to "call a timeout to drink water", so Hema changed his words: "I want to drink water."
Referee: "Okay. Now I will give you three minutes to drink water and wipe your sweat. You cannot remove the equipment other than the mask."
After the referee finished speaking, Yuzao ran over with water and towels.
Honami followed closely behind, and the two of them took off their masks when they came over, and then Honami wiped Kazuma's sweat, and Tamamo fed water.
While feeding water, Tamamo whispered, "What's going on?"
"I think he...is as strong as a monster." When he said this, He Ma looked at Su Gu.
The manager of Kyoto University is a young lady with the temperament of an ancient public servant. She wears the "princess hair" that Honami once combed, and her scientific name is Jifa.
Honami changed her hairstyle after cutting off the wine plate of the engagement banquet with a knife, and never combed this kind of "princess hair" again.
To be honest, He Ma really wants to have a girl of this type by his side, and when he looks at it, he thinks of Lianhua in a famous love game.
Su Gu took off his helmet, and the face under the helmet was full of sub-healthy elements, looking like an Internet addicted teenager who stayed up all night for a week.
He has a pair of very prominent, like goldfish-like eyes. Staring at those eyes with Ma, he always felt familiar. After thinking for a long time, he remembered that these were the eyes of the classic character Gollum in "The Lord of the Rings".
Hema looked into those eyes, always felt that he was going to pull out a shiny ring in the next moment, and said, "Baby, baby will never be separated from us, YESYES."
Yuzao also followed Kazuma's gaze, and then she said, "Isn't this just an ordinary person?"
Honami looked suspiciously at Tamamo, then at Kazuma: "What are you talking about? Ordinary people?"
Nunuzui on the opponent's side with the horse.
Honami looked over: "Do you want me to find out the girl's name and family background?"
You wait for me!
Look at the players, look at the players! What do you think the manager is doing
But Miss Manager's name or something, I really want it.
Tamamo: "We're talking about Speed Valley players."
"Ah, him, I think he should go to the hospital as soon as possible. He looks like the addicts in the anti-drug propaganda film now."
Referee: "It's time, both sides dress up!"
Honami and Tamamo immediately cooperated tacitly and put a helmet on Kazuma.
"Come on." Honami patted Kazuma on the shoulder, "You played well just now, but you just aren't used to competitive kendo. Don't be afraid."
Tamamo: "Yes. Just win the victory."
He nodded with the horse and stood up.
Because there is only one manager on the opposite side, it is a step slower than dressing with a horse.
Kazuma saw the smile on his lips just before putting on the mask.
That smile is creepy.
Something is wrong.
After the preparations were complete, the two arrived behind the starting line.
At this time, the opponent's voice floated from the opposite side.
"Are you wondering, Kiryu-kun? Are you wondering why a guy like me can fight back and forth with you who masters mind skills?"
And Ma frowned.
"What are you talking about, it's not the same as what you just said," he responded, "I agree with you, the mind and skill are all nonsense, created by those people to fool the public with bad money .”
It's the same as the five lightning whips - He Ma added in his mind.
The other party let out a hearty and healthy laugh: "Here it is again. I did say that just now, it was just a scene to make you relax your vigilance. You and I are real martial arts practitioners. You and I both know that mental skills It is true that there is something in one body, and it is precisely because you have mastered the unity of mind and skill innately that you, a rookie, can create so many legends."
He Ma pursed his lips, it turned out that his own legend was interpreted by some people like this.
"But a guy like me, who has studied hard and practiced swordsmanship for sixteen years, has never touched the edge of the unity of mind and skill. If he can comfort himself like others and say that the unity of mind and skill does not exist at all, and it is just a fabricated lie, then That's fine, but I have seen the fighting posture of a strong man who has truly mastered the integration of mind and skill."
Kazuma raised his eyebrows, looking at the tone of the other party, the person who was seen should not be Kiryu Kazuma.
Could it be Guiting Xuanxin
Sutani: "This is very painful, too painful. But, it's different now."
He Ma suddenly felt the change in the other party's temperament.
Then he saw a very vague shadow appearing above the opponent's head.
Of course it's not an entry. After all, it doesn't even have words, it's just a shadow, and you can't even distinguish it from the background if you don't pay attention.
Sutani yelled: "My body is like a bonfire in the Chikumo river, blowing away with the wind!"
He jumped under the eyebrows of the horse.
Mitsunari Ishida
As the desperate words came out, the shadow on his head became a bit more obvious.
But still twisted and not formed.
—Wait a minute, isn't this similar to the thing on the head of the KGB super soldier
The referee urged at this time: "Stop talking, the two of you, and start the match! Otherwise, I will punish you for a passive game violation!"
After the voice fell, the other party announced his family name loudly:
"A lover of swords without streams or sects
"Shinya Hayaya
"Come on!"
After finishing speaking, he rushed towards Hema at full speed, not giving Hema a chance to declare himself at all.