Fuyumi stabbed to the death, and the white head of the bamboo sword quickly enlarged in Kitahara Shuji's eyes.
This is a sword that Dongmei suffered from the whole scene, and all the depression in her heart before and now burst out with all her might, pointing directly at people's hearts and regretting people's hearts, and it actually gave Kitahara Shuji the illusion that there was no way to avoid it.
But in an instant, Fuyumi's sudden outburst also hit the hidden ferocity in Kitahara Shuji's bones His eyes froze, and a fierce spirit immediately appeared on his face, not retreating or avoiding, he chose to attack with Dongmei, and won or lost from some aspects, he is actually somewhat similar to Dongmei, with a strong sense of victory and defeat, and his heart and eyes are not big, he likes to take revenge, and he wants to pay it back if he owes favors, but because he is slightly older and has lived in life, he has initially undergone the polishing of social torrents, and he prefers to seek stability in doing things, and his appearance is better disguised, and the whole person looks more rounded, but it is no different in nature, Both men have angular personalities.
He directly threw a somersault on the spot, and at the same time, the bamboo sword in his hand was withdrawn into his arms, ready to be slashed at any time.
He thinks that this is Ono's secret technique, and it is very suitable for the current moment of facing the victory or defeat of the stab, and he uses it without hesitation, the whole action is like a sacrificial kick in Tang's hand, but the attack method has been changed from a leg to a bamboo sword.
As long as people who have received some combat training will instinctively observe the opponent's triangle, that is, through the opponent's eyes and shoulders to predict the opponent's next move, and the principle of the sacrificial kick is to somersault at an appropriate time, so that the opponent loses the reference and becomes difficult to predict the direction of his attack.
Almost all hand-to-hand fighting skills have similar moves, through turning, somersaults to confuse the opponent to achieve the purpose of surprising victory, but most of them are mainly half-turned, full turns or somersaults are high-difficulty, high-risk, high-reward skills.
The technique used by Kitahara Shuji is also based on this principle, although it looks like a clown somersault, but it is ugly but practical, and it directly shakes the goal of Fuyumi's decisive stabbing her, that is, Kitahara Shuji's throat disappeared in the rapid downward movement, and Kitahara Shuji's whole person turned his back to her for a moment.
She involuntarily shifted the tip of the sword downward, and continued to track the original target, which was human instinct, and when she reacted to correct the target, Kitahara Shuji had already completed the turn in the air, and the bamboo sword in her arms slashed directly at her head without warning, and the action of Kitahara Shuji's force was completed in the moment of his back, and in Fuyumi's opinion, Kitahara Shuji's sword seemed to suddenly cut through the space, and it appeared directly in front of his eyes.
After a muffled sound, Kitahara Shuji somersaulted to the ground, and Fuyumi staggered out four or five steps and stood there still, and then she slowly knelt down, holding her hands on the ground and gasping for breath, her small body trembled uncontrollably, and Fukuzawa Naotaka, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, stood up, and the wine in the flat flask spilled out, with a complicated expression, and muttered softly in her mouth: "Whisk the knife" He's not talking about the sword saint Ito Ichito's secret technique "Whisher Knife", that move has long been lost with the war, but is saying that his self-created "Whisher Knife" Ono Ichito's founder Ono Tadaaki is a disciple of Ito Ichito, is it really not, it's been too long and now no one can tell, inherited most of his swordsmanship, but there is no Whisher Knife, which is known as the strongest secret technique, and as a descendant, Fukuzawa Naotaka was also enthusiastic when he was young, and wanted to make up for the Wuxiang Sword or create a new secret technique to reproduce the Whisher Sword, so he pondered and thought about it, Created a fukuzawa version of the whisk knife.
But the creation is created.,He himself thinks it's too fancy.,The practicality is not high.,I don't have the courage to be classified into the genre techniques at all.,But it's finally a little bit of effort.,I remembered that my hand pierced Ono's knife and the back of the mystery solution as a thought.,Finally, it fell into the hands of Kitahara Shuji.,But Kitahara Shuji really used it at the right time in actual combat.,In the end, he won directly.。
This can't help but be blessed, and Naokaka is not in a complicated mood.
From beginning to end, Kitahara Shuji used the techniques of Ono Yidaoliu, except for the basic moves that were common in the ancient flow swordsmanship, and it didn't even go beyond the scope of that book, one move and one style seemed to have been tempered a thousand times, and Fukuzawa Naokaka felt that he was sixteen years old, and if he only used the techniques flexibly, he would probably be given to Kitahara Shuji to carry shoes.
Now he is pointing a gun at Fukuzawa Naotaka's head and saying that Kitahara Shuji is not a genius, Fukuzawa Naotaka is afraid that he doesn't believe it, otherwise how to explain all this that he saw with his own eyes, except for being favored by the gods, there is no other explanation Fuyumi and Kitahara Shuji fought for a whole game, but it didn't take two seconds for the two sides to win or lose, and the onlookers were surprised and surprised, lost their minds, and were stunned Akitaro was so frightened by the atmosphere of the eldest sister and Kitahara Shuji fighting to the death just now that he cried and choked back, but it was Kitahara Shuji who came back to his senses first.
He stood up and looked back at Fuyumi, who was kneeling there, with the same mixed feelings. is different from last time, last time he beat Dongmei violently, and finally stepped on her little Wang Ba in retaliation, and cut her "head" with a bamboo sword, at that time I only felt a mouthful of nausea, and my mood was very comfortable.
But this time, he sincerely felt sorry for Dongmei, she did her best, mobilized all her intelligence, gave full play to her potential, took out all her courage and persistence, and brought every drop of sweat in the past into play.
She was still glorious in defeat.
It's not a polite remark.,Kitahara Shuji really feels like this in his heart.,And he's a little ashamed of cheating Of course.,As a pragmatist.,You have to use it in the future.,But he's the same as Fuyumi.,There's also a little face-loving.,How much face.,So you have to be ashamed.。
Human nature is always complicated, and there has never been a blank slate, even if it is still a fool in the snow, he only takes advantage and does not suffer losses He walked over, stretched out his hand to Fuyumi, and said sincerely, "Thank you for your advice, Fukuzawa-san." ” Fukuzawa Fuyumi wasn't crying there, she didn't have anything to cry about, she was just exhausted.
She glanced up at Kitahara Shuji, looked at the bright eyes behind his mask, lowered her head and pondered for a moment, slowly raised the bamboo sword in her hand at him, and then stood in front of Kitahara Shuji for a long time.
Behind the sword is Kitahara Shuji, but his hands are not shaking, and there is no timidity in his heart, although there is a big gap between himself and him, the other party only uses the Ono sword flow technique that he just learned, and those messy school techniques have not shown up, and he was chased and beaten embarrassed, but he finally regained the courage to show his sword.
She gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, slowly put down the bamboo sword, stretched out her other hand and put it on Kitahara Shuji's hand, was pulled up by him, and said sullenly: "Thank you for your advice, Kitahara-san" paused, she tilted her head and added, "This is not a competition, just a sparring, I won't lose and I will challenge you again" Regarding this bland sentence, Kitahara Shuji paid much more attention to the enemy of the bullshit than the last time, nodded and smiled: "I look forward to the day when you are ready." ” But he won't let Dong Mei let her because he wants to win, he still wants to win, this world has always been the winner, only victory can't be conceded, but Dong Mei next time he challenges him with this attitude, he is willing to accompany.
Fuyumi nodded, she didn't think she had lost this time.
On the contrary, she thought that she had won by killing the "Kitahara Shuji" who stepped on her back and cut her skull in her heart, so even if she was still chopped in the head, she didn't feel particularly aggrieved this time.
The people around reacted, and Yukiri looked puzzled, asking if Daddy's trick of turning over his head and cutting off his head just now was Ono's secret technique, and if so, why didn't he pass it on to her, was there anything greasy in it, and there was something like passing on men and not women, which didn't make sense, what reason did Dad teach Kitahara Shuiji but didn't teach him And Haruna looked relieved and watched the eldest sister and Kitahara Shuji stand peacefully in the middle of the field, not turning the sparring into one person pressing another person and beating him violently, taking a towel and wiping his face for his younger brother indiscriminately, regardless of the fact that his younger brother was grinning and having a tendency to cry again.
Fukuzawa Naokaka was harassed by Xueli, but he continued to drink casually in his mouth, and Xueli looked at his yellow face and was about to turn red, and said directly: "Dad, are you already drunk into a fool, answer my words quickly" She looks a bit like it, her father hasn't stopped talking in the past few days.
Fukuzawa Naokaka raised his hand angrily and rubbed Xueli's head, not bothering with this stupid daughter who was outspoken and heartless, but said to Kitahara Shuji with relief: "Kitahara-kun."
It's amazing that I finally know what a talented person looks like. ” With a book, he had never seen such a thing in such a short period of time.
Kitahara Shuji had already removed his face armor, and said politely when he heard it: "Mr.
Fukuzawa is too awarded." ” Naokaka Fukuzawa really likes it more and more when he looks at Kitahara Shuji, first, he appreciates his talent; second, he feels that although he is young, his temperament and personality are similar to his own; Sanma Kitahara Shuji brushed skills during this time, and he didn't add much to other attribute points, but his charm value rose quickly, plus Japanese and English rose to the intermediate level, and his charm value was increased to more than 40, which was proud of all other attributes.
Fukuzawa Naokaka finished watching Kitahara Shuji, and then looked at his four half-salted egg daughter Akitaro is too young to be comparable, I just feel that the gap is huge, plus the rainy and rainy days have not been drinking less, joking words can't help but blurt out: "I really envy Kitahara-kun's parents, I don't have that blessing, only these few daughters Kitahara-kun in front of me to see, if you like it, I personally went to Tottori Prefecture to visit, begging to ask for this marriage." ” He was joking and talking drunk, but the people around him were stunned.
Dongmei's face suddenly rose Xiaohong forcibly endured it and didn't squirt, Haruna frowned tightly and was very dissatisfied, Xia Ori and Xia Sha exchanged glances, as if they were discussing whether to take the opportunity to escape from the clutches of the eldest sister and run to freedom, and Kitahara Shuji's jaw was almost dislocated, what kind of seriousness are you making trouble, how much turbid wine have you drunk in the past few days, have you added spirits to it Naokaka Fukuzawa also knew that he was speechless after he finished speaking, and he was about to make a haha, but he looked at his father in the snow beside him, then at Kitahara Shuji, and then at his sister and sister, showing a suddenly realized expression, and knelt on the ground with a "snap".
I didn't expect this day to come so early: