Chapter 621 I'll give you time to hurry.
Okita Souji had obviously never heard of this style that someone had temporarily conceived. He was puzzled and then turned his head to look at the audience seats above.
There was a woman sitting in that position, with a young girl beside her.
Hanyu Kusunoki followed his gaze, looking thoughtful.
He said, why did Master Jinghua, who was usually calm, look to the side frequently before the game? It turned out that his old rival also came to watch the game.
With the referee's crisp whistle, the game officially began.
Okita Souji took the lead. His body was as fast as lightning. He took a step forward, raised the wooden sword in his hand high, and chopped it down with a swift upper chop directly towards Hanyu Kusunoki's head.
"The power is good, but it's too slow."
Hanyu Kusunoki was not in a hurry. He took a step back calmly and blocked the pressure just right, while not forgetting to make a joke at the same time.
"What a joke!"
Okita Souji's pupils widened instantly, he shouted loudly, and raised his sword again and slashed down with all his might!
clang! ! !
The swords clashed, making a soft sound!
Although it is a wooden sword, it still retains its sharp aura.
But as expected, this attack was once again blocked by Hanyu Kusunoki with his backhand, his movements were smooth and fluid, without a trace of drag.
In his eyes, Souji Okita's speed was like slow motion.
The difference in physical fitness cannot be erased by talent.
And if we really talk about talent, Hanyu Kusunoki is not inferior to anyone else. Do you really think that he has been practicing sword skills for so many days in vain?
If you understand one law, you will understand all laws; one force can break all laws.
However, he was not in a hurry to end the fight so quickly. He just maintained a defensive posture. No matter how frantically Okita Souji attacked, he remained as steady as a rock and stood still from beginning to end.
For a while, the two were stuck in an inseparable stalemate.
"Hanyu, come on! Hanyu, come on!"
The members of Teitan Academy's Kendo Club stood in neat rows at the side of the stadium, cheering at the top of their lungs.
In the audience, Sonoko had completely forgotten her ladylike image. She stood up, put her hands to her mouth, and shouted at the top of her lungs: "Nan, come on, you must win!"
Mingmei, Reiko, Xiaolan and Kazuha also stood up and cheered for Hanyu Kusunoki.
A little girl sat quietly aside, with her arms folded across her chest and a playful smile on her face, watching someone continue to perform.
Ikenami Shizuka sat quietly in her seat, her long, cascading hair tied up in a bun, her slender and seductive body tightly wrapped in a grey kimono. Although she did not shout as loudly and excitedly as the others, her beautiful eyes were also fixed on the arena.
"Well... almost."
Feeling that the performance was almost over, Hanyu Kusunoki, who had been holding back for a while, raised her hand and swiftly blocked Okita Souji's diagonal slash with her sword.
The corners of his mouth turned up, revealing an uninhibited and confident smile: "Have you had enough of the trouble?"
The words fell.
Under Okita Souji's shocked gaze, the opponent in front of him appeared in the blink of an eye, and what greeted him was a series of overwhelming blows.
fast!
too fast!
It's so fast!
He could barely see the opponent's moves, but the astonishing speed made it impossible for him to react. He could only rely on his instincts gained from years of sword training to block frantically.
Every time the wooden swords collided, his arms became numb and the shock in his heart became more intense.
"Impossible, impossible, this is impossible!" Okita Souji shook his head frantically, and a thought involuntarily emerged in his mind: Could it be that the opponent had never used his full strength in the previous game?
So what was his pre-game taunt? The Joker?
"Master, your sword is not fast enough, nor is it fierce enough."
Hanyu Nan was attacking with great ease and confidence, and his posture caused exclamations from the audience. All the kendo moves he used were those taught to him by Master Jinghua.
But it is faster and more powerful.
Hanyu Nan knew very well that Master Jinghua would know his true abilities sooner or later. He truly loved this noble and elegant beautiful woman, so he would never hide anything from her.
Between the two of them, things have always been smooth and natural.
Even though Hanyu Kusunoki wanted to poach people, he did not go out of his way to trip up the Hattori father and son. This was both disdainful and unnecessary.
This is indeed the case. The various behaviors of the father and son gradually made Ikenami Shizuka, a good wife and mother, feel sad.
The expectations I once had for my family gradually faded away with day after day of disappointment.
However, sometimes, some white lies are still needed.
For example, the fact that he was born with supernatural powers.
The reason why he took Ikeba Shizuka as his teacher was that he wanted to learn the sword-fighting techniques from her. Otherwise, even if he had supernatural powers, it would be difficult to play the role they should be.
As soon as he thought of this, Hanyu Kusunoki suddenly increased the strength in his hands.
"Damn it!"
Okita Souji's face suddenly changed. He was forced to retreat again and again, losing step by step.
The opponent's strength was so great that he felt his hand holding the sword tremble involuntarily. As a kendo genius, Okita Souji had won countless championships since he was a child and his home display cabinets were filled with trophies. For the first time in his life, he deeply felt a strong sense of frustration.
There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.
How to play if there is a cheat?
Is this the kind of speed and strength that a human can have?
He could see that the opponent's moves were indeed not proficient enough, and many of his movements were a bit awkward. It was obvious that he had only been practicing sword skills for a short time.
But it was just such a "newbie" who, with his terrifying speed and strength, left this battle-hardened kendo master completely helpless. How could Okita Souji be willing to accept this?
"drink!"
Hanyu Kusunoki let out a low shout, and with a whistling sound, he thrust the wooden sword in his hand straight into Souji's throat with a sharp thrust.
Okita Souji's pupils suddenly shrank and he subconsciously raised his sword to block.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, the wooden sword in Okita Souji's hand was directly knocked away by Hanyu Kusunoki's attack. By the time he reacted, the tip of the sword had already stopped steadily less than an inch away from his throat.
The whole place fell silent in an instant.
A moment later, thunderous applause and cheers suddenly broke out.
"Win! Hanyu wins!"
The members of Teitan Academy's Kendo Club hugged each other excitedly, jumping and dancing in ecstasy.
At this time, the referee also stepped forward, cleared his throat, and announced loudly: "The winner of this match is Teitan Academy, Hanyu Kusunoki!"
The sound spread throughout the stadium through the loudspeaker, triggering another round of cheers.
"You lose, Okita-san."
Hanyu Kusunoki put away his sword and stood, bowing slightly.
Basic etiquette still needs to be followed. After all, Okita Souji is indeed an absolute kendo genius, it's a pity that he met me.
Okita Souji's expression was extremely complicated, with reluctance and shock, but more of it was admiration for his opponent's powerful strength.
He also bowed in return, and said with a wry smile: "I lost, and I lost with all my heart. Hanyu-san, you are really strong, but don't worry, I will catch up with you sooner or later!"
As expected of one of the protagonists in the Sword Hero Legend, Okita Souji's fighting spirit recovered extremely quickly and he was not at all discouraged by this failure.
In response, Hanyu Kusunoki flicked his hair and said calmly: "Don't worry, I'll give you time to catch up, until you can no longer see me."
After saying that, he turned around and walked quickly towards the approaching girls.
Only Okita Souji was left standing on the stage, stunned by his opponent's arrogance.