The next morning, as soon as Xiaosen Shanling entered the childhood ward, she sighed.


    The bed is empty. The bamboo knife bag and village rain placed next to the bedside table are gone. You don''t need to know where her childhood sweetheart has gone.


    "So, you boys!" Xiaosen Shanling roared helplessly.


    The old man of Xiyuan Temple who was pretending to sleep laughed at the roar: "little girl, give up! You can''t change it! Men are teenagers until they die. "


    Xiaosen Shanling ignored the old man''s laughter and turned and ran wildly.


    **


    The individual competition of Kuixing flag ended at a speed far faster than everyone expected.


    The reason why Tong Sheng and Ma didn''t win the championship before 11 o''clock is simply that he has to wait for another game to decide the outcome every time to know who his opponent is.


    Most of the time, Tong Sheng and Ma are bored waiting to see others sprinkle their youth. When others finish, Tongsheng will go on the stage and solve the battle in dozens of seconds.


    Then there is a new waiting.


    To tell you the truth, it''s boring.


    And Ma even want to abstain directly. What''s the meaning of this?


    But the Kuixing flag is still a little fragrant, and the horse can only continue to wait.


    However, he ma remembers that the Kuixing flag in his last life seems to be a team competition, and the Yulong flag is an individual competition. I don''t know why the Kuixing flag will issue a flag to the individual champion in this time and space.


    Is it really to fight the Yulong flag in western Japan?


    And Ma just thought and played up. The chaotic thoughts didn''t have much impact on his way to win the championship.


    After all, the enemies are too weak. They are so weak that they can rely on the reaction speed provided by level 13 actual combat to hard flash their attacks, and then calmly counterattack.


    It''s really how to play.


    After the final, Ma and Ma were prepared to sit next to each other and wait for the next opponent. As a result, Nan Tiao reminded him, "you''re the champion. Don''t come down and wait for the prize."


    "Ah? This is the champion? " Touch your head with the horse.


    All right, then accept the award.


    And Ma want to take away the Kuixing flag and go back to the hotel to enjoy the air conditioning.


    The stadium is suck up and the heat is dead.


    And Ma stood in situ and watched the staff begin to arrange the award ceremony.


    It seems that the big men of the all sword Federation have arrived. This time, the judges of the Kuixing flag are gathering in the grandstand on the second floor of the county martial arts hall, surrounded by unknown big men.


    He Ma wants to see the level of the big man and whether he can enjoy an exhibition competition. Anyway, because he won fast, there is still a lot of time left.


    If we can promote the performance competition, this boring personal battle is not completely fruitless.


    All the high schools participating in the Kuixing flag conference, except the north high of Daji mountain, lined up on the open martial arts field behind the horse.


    He Ma''s side should be the main stage for the meeting. The staff have cleared away all kinds of stools and scoreboards.


    Compared with Ma pan, the space is so open that it can be used as a venue for performance war.


    Although this will make the people standing behind the team can''t see what happened, it''s not about Tongsheng and ma.


    Come on, invite some big man to a performance war


    Just as he Ma was about to raise his hand to ask the staff, the closed door of the martial arts hall was roughly opened.


    The sunshine and heat wave from outside poured into the museum, cutting the silhouette of the person who opened the door.


    The man carried something like a sword on his back, a bamboo knife in his left hand, and a bandage on his right hand!


    And Ma narrowed their eyes. Although they couldn''t see each other''s face because of the backlight, they knew each other''s identity too well.


    The man in the backlight raised his wooden sword with his left hand and pointed to the horse standing in the field: "Tongsheng and horse! You want to take the Kuixing flag without fighting me? You are shameless! "


    And the horse laughed.


    A heartfelt smile.


    Ah, that''s how it should be.


    This must be the case!


    This is what my Kendo conference should be like!


    "I also want to fight with you," he replied loudly, "but look at you. If you break one hand, I will be said to bully the disabled!"


    "You bastard! Just one hand is enough to clean you up! "


    Then the man in the backlight jumped up, sat sideways on the handrail of the stairs leading to the inner field of the martial arts hall, took the handrail as a slide and slipped down.


    At this time, he got away from the backlight, and the horse finally saw his face - indeed, it was Kenichi near ma.


    "We have no outflow. We already have moves to use after breaking our hands! Let me practice these moves on you today! "


    And Ma are too lazy to continue to put rubbish, because his inner impulse to fight with this man is burning strongly.


    "That''s what you said! Everyone heard it! I''ll do my best to deal with you. Is that all right? " Ask the horse.


    "Just come on! How can you play to the best of your ability? I ran out of the hospital at the risk of my life! " The other party''s face is also a wild smile. Although only his left hand can hold a knife, it seems that he is not afraid of healthy hands and feet and horses. And Ma originally wanted to confirm whether they wanted to change their left hand as the host swordsman to fight with him, but it seemed that there was no need to confirm at all. At this time, fighting with all your strength is the greatest respect for your opponent. However, there is one last thing to confirm: "so, what about the Kendo rules? Does it need to be observed? "“ Don''t be silly, "said Jin Ma Jian with a smile." let him go with that boring thing. Let''s fight like real swordsmen! "“ It suits me! " Put on a posture with the horse, Lang Sheng reported his name: "natural rational flow normal generation" Tongsheng and horse! " The other side also pulled away. At this moment, they could not see the staff who came to stop them, and could not see Xiaosen Shanling panting at the door of the martial arts hall“ No outflow "near Ma Jianyi!" Then they roared together, "see you!" The next moment, they shot out together, and the bamboo knives collided in the air, making a clear sound. The staff of the Kendo convention who wanted to stop them stopped. This is a subconscious action, because at the moment when their bamboo knives collide, everyone - all those who are destined for Kendo immediately realize that this will be a high-level duel. They were reluctant to stop such a duel. They can''t stop such a duel. The hot summer wind poured in from the open door of the martial arts hall, overshadowing the weak air conditioning and humble efforts of the martial arts hall, making the whole venue hot and dry. The first round of interleaving ended between the electro-optic flint, and the two re opened their positions. The just collision has allowed them to actually confirm each other''s strength“ I heard that because your surname is Tong Sheng, many people say you are a dragon. " Nearly Ma Jian said with a smile, "it''s a coincidence. I''m often said to be a young dragon“ However, there can only be one dragon in Japan! " And the horse laughed wildly“ I, agree! "