The reporters who had collected the money inexplicably took out their mobile phones, looked at the impressive bank entry information in their mobile phones again, shook their heads and put them away.
This time, the title is estimated to be about the same - the beautiful swordsman Nangong Naomi lost 1-3 to Jiro Takano, the successor of the famous Kendo Takaya family.
Jiro Takano is worthy of being a famous family, and he easily beats his opponent 3 to 1.
The champion of the kendo tournament fell to Takanoya. …… Naomi was lying on the stage, she was not a fragile person, especially in kendo, but at this moment she had an urge to cry.
Just a few simple words from the referee vetoed all her desperate efforts and all her hopes.
She......
It's really naïve.
She had no power to resist the injustice.
She can only be that loser.
But the unwillingness in her heart made her can't help but raise her head and look at those people.
For example, Nangong Yuan.
The moment she saw this man, her heart was as cold as ice.
I saw the old god of Nangong Yuan sitting in the seat, looking at her coldly, she had fallen into a desperate situation, but what this father's eyes revealed was not the father's instinctive pity for his daughter, but ......
Naked mockery.
At this moment, the last glimmer of hope in Naomi's heart, which even she was not sure about, was shattered.
"Naomi, it's time to give up."
I heard the voice of Jiro Takano in my ears.
His face was filled with a triumphant expression, "The whole scene, the referee, the media, and the notary are all my people."
How do you win me?
” Jiro Takano looked like a rich man showing off his collection, and as he spoke, he scanned the entire arena with his eyes.
"How do you think you're going to win?"
He was arrogant and laughed wildly.
It was this moment, he had been waiting for a long time, and this was the moment he had been waiting for.
His gaze struck through the crowd and was focused on the man.
Want to see a desperate or angry look there.
Then he saw Yu Wencheng on the phone, smiling quite happily.
Jiro Takano: "......"
There was a faint roar all around, the sound of a slight surprise coming together in the crowd.
Takano Jiro turned his head and saw that Naomi had slowly stood up, although her ankle was swollen with a large piece, but she didn't seem to feel it, and her expression was indifferent, as if it was someone else who was injured.
She still held the hilt of the sword in her hand firmly, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and when her eyes opened again, there was only a strong battle intent left.
"Again."
Naomi's voice was very light, but her tone was unquestionable.
It's a battle of her fate!
Since childhood, this has been the battle she has pinned her hopes on.
No matter what the situation is, as long as the game is not over, she will never give up!
The admiration and pity in the eyes of everyone around me is the spirit of Japanese kendo.
Win or lose, Naomi Nangong must be respectable.
Jiro Takano's face distorted.
"Good!
Lao Tzu will fulfill you today!
” The referee raised his hand, ready to declare the game to resume.
Wave and drop, it's a matter of a second.
But he didn't have time to fall.
'Buzz'!
It was as if the air was being torn apart, and a chilling sound of breaking the air sounded.
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The referee's body on the field flew upside down in a second, and he flipped several somersaults in the air, like a doll whipped away.
Jiro Takano: "!
” Everyone turned their heads in amazement, and saw the referee 'snap' and hit the post next to the stage, foaming at the mouth while slowly sliding down.
Beside him, there was a bamboo knife stuck in a one-meter-thick wooden pillar not far away, and the handle was still trembling wildly.
Apparently someone threw the bamboo knife out and knocked the referee away.
It can knock people away with a throwing knife, and a wooden knife can be inserted into a pillar!
That's a lot of effort!
The whole hall fell silent for a moment, as if someone came in with three AK Forty-Seven and killed everyone.
Kuchigi Bai subconsciously touched his sword scabbard, empty.
Someone actually threw his bamboo sword out as a hidden weapon!
What's so ......
He subconsciously glanced at the person beside him again, swallowed with difficulty, and swallowed back all the words that followed.
"I'm sorry, my hand slipped."
At this moment, a voice broke the silence of the hall.
Everyone turned their heads to look and saw that in the stands on the second floor of the hall, a Yu Wencheng wearing big pants and a big flower shirt was lying on the guardrail with a hippie smile.
Everyone: "......"
Slippery ......
It's pretty accurate.
But everyone didn't plan to get along with this man who seemed to be hippie and smiling, if it weren't for the position, the referee would have wanted to fight.
What's more important is the terrifying strength and fearlessness that this man shows.
No matter how strong you are......
Your opponent, but Hiroshi Takano!
In front of such a kendo master, in addition to being quick for a while, what waves can you turn over?
Takano Jiro sneered and put away his sword to watch.
The opportunity he was waiting for finally appeared, and all he had to do now was to watch the play and beat the water dogs!
Takano Hiroshi didn't know much about his son's grievances with Yu Wencheng, and looked at Itosai next to him, and seemed to smile: "He's ......
Your people?
” Itosai pondered for a moment: "Not exactly.
It should be said......
I'm his man. ” Hiroma Takano: "?
” Two?
He didn't bother to care who was who, since Itosai's people did it, then his opportunity also came.
Hiroshi Takano sneered: "Down with him."
The game continues. ” He was still very calm, and he had made full preparations for today's game, including a convoy composed of a full twelve dark masters, which was enough to deal with any scene.
The moment he gave the order, the twelve black shadows had already burst out from all directions and rushed towards Yu Wencheng!
Although the group of spectators around Yu Wencheng are all apprentices of the Takaya Sword Pavilion, their task today is to be spectators, so naturally they will not participate in the fight, and they subconsciously want to avoid it.
But before they could dodge, the bamboo swords at their waists were all gone.
Twelve bamboo swords flew out like cruise missiles with eyes, shooting down all the black shadows in the air.
Everyone: "?
” Hiroma Takano: "!
” He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Itosai again, and when he saw Itosai smiling slightly, he took out a small notebook and began to write and draw seriously.
Hiroma Takano: "?
” That's twelve masters who have practiced dark energy!
The team leader is in the middle of the dark energy!
Why did one sword fall down one by one?
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Where did such a master come from?
Takano Hao really thought about it, stood up, and said in a loud voice: "Your Excellency's skills are indeed extraordinary, but please don't interfere with the order of the game."
Otherwise......"
Halfway through his sentence, Chanel became impatient.
Who wants to listen to you bad old man, you're not my dad!
"Just this dead old man is messing around in the back!
Why are you standing on it and pretending to be forced!
Kill him for me!
Chana crossed her waist and pointed at Hiroshi Takano's nose.
Hiroma Takano: "?
As soon as Chana's words fell, a black shadow was already like a dragon flying into the air, and instantly flew towards Hiroshi Takano's face!