Chapter 478 Fujino Vs. Okita Souji

"But it seems that Hattori Heiji isn't here. If that's the case, we'll probably have to compete in the finals later."

Souji Okita stretched out his hand politely: "I heard that you are very strong, but I don't know which of us is stronger. Anyway, please give me your advice!"

"It seems we have the same idea."

Fujino also smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and shook it.

"correct!"

Okita Souji suddenly remembered that he just happened to see Ooka Momiji delivering a lunch box to Fujino.

As a classmate, he was a little curious about the relationship between the eldest lady and the general.

So out of curiosity, he quietly asked Fujino: "By the way, what is your relationship with that big-breasted girl?"

"Big breasted girl...?"

Fujino hesitated for a moment: "So you are talking about red leaves, right?"

"Yeah, I just saw her delivering a lunch box to you."

Okita Souji asked in a low voice: "By the way, is that big-breasted girl Fujino-kun your girlfriend?"

Fujino: "..."

Although it is not polite to give others nicknames.

But I have to say that this description is quite vivid.

"excuse me……"

Souji Okita smiled coquettishly: "After all, she always seems to refuse people thousands of miles away. I'm really curious."

Fujino: "..."

Kudo's appearance, black chicken's head shape.

You didn’t inherit the good points.

You’ve inherited all the instinct to eat melons, right?

Fujino was silent for a moment, but the smile on his face remained.

However, he held the other person's hand with a little strength, and chuckled: "Soji Okita, right? If that's the case, please give me some advice later."

'It hurts...'

Okita Souji suddenly felt a pain and quickly pulled his hand out.

Taking two steps back, he looked at Fujino with some confusion.

Why did this guy react so violently all of a sudden?

It’s just like a hydraulic press!

So it is indeed a bit fishy, ​​right? !

…………

After the break, the game continued. Under the leadership of Fujino, Teidan High School quickly defeated Gaifang and secured a spot in the finals.

"The winner is Didan High School!"

"well……"

On the sidelines of the field, listening to the referee announcing the result of the game, Yuan Shan and Ye sighed as expected: "Sure enough, we lost!"

Although the per capita strength of Gaifang High School is very strong.

The main general Aogen who appears in place of Hattori Heiji is also a very powerful character.

But in front of Fujino, it was still not enough.

In the end, they could only manage one win, one loss and one draw, and were eliminated in the final round.

Although he lost, it was still expected.

"Feel sorry……"

After being carried on a stretcher, Sanggen said a word and then lost consciousness.

"Xiang Gen, you are good, hold on and don't fall asleep!"

The teammates who gathered around burst into tears, and they seemed to see Sang Gen's honest and honest face waving to them from the clouds...

"hateful……"

Toyama and Ye were heartbroken: "If Heiji was here, Aigen would definitely not..."

"Kazuha-chan, even if Heiji comes, the result will be the same."

Hattori Jinghua came down from the stands, patted her shoulder and said helplessly: "Even Heiji can't beat that kid Fujino. As the general who replaced Heiji, he can beat him to this level without regrets." ”

Fujino holding a flowering wooden sword: "..."

Hey, why are you so tragic?

Is this person not dead yet? !

Are all you Osaka people so stupid?

So people are really not dead!

I think people can still be saved!

…………

"Kinki Kendo Tournament Men's Team Finals!"

"Teidan High School captain Fujino versus Izumi High School captain Okita."

The final started soon. The referee stood in the middle of the field marked with white lines, waving the red and white flag in his hand: "Please step forward, captains of both sides!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fujino stepped forward wearing black protective gear and a belt with the word "Fujino" hanging on it. Opposite him, Souji Okita was also wearing the same protective gear, but the only difference was that hanging on his belt was "Okita" 】.

The final match of the kendo competition.

Fujino vs Souji Okita!

The audience at the venue suddenly became restless.

After all, Souji Okita in Kyoto faced off against Fujino in Tokyo.

This in itself was a duel between two of the most outstanding swordsmen in the East and the West.

"Momentum! Show your energy, Fujino-senpai!"

Yuanzi stood up in the auditorium and shouted at the top of his lungs: "We must beat that guy to death!"

The shout echoed through the entire Naniwa Stadium, and the audience couldn't help but cast their gaze in the direction of the source of the sound.

Xiaolan, who was sitting next to the garden, immediately transformed into Shefenglan and lowered her head for fear of being seen.

Although Sonoko shouted like this the last time she was in the karate competition.

This isn't the first time either.

but……

Yuanzi, stop shouting, I'm scared!

"..."

Fujino, who was standing on the stage, turned around and couldn't help but feel ashamed.

He originally thought that social anxiety disorder was already very powerful.

I didn’t expect that there would be something more fierce...

Maybe this is the legendary social terrorist?

"Players prepare!"

The referee's voice drew everyone's attention back to the field.

"Okita, let's decide the winner."

Fujino turned his head and looked at Okita Souji, tightening the wooden sword in his hand, lowering his lower body, and putting the sword body close to his side in a posture of drawing the sword.

"Sword drawing technique?"

"Using a wooden sword is really redundant... Forget it."

Okita Souji looked at the opponent's posture with interest, and then took his own stance.

"The game begins!"

"Ha!"

As soon as the referee stepped back, Fujino quickly drew out the wooden sword in his hand and rushed straight towards Okita Souji.

Okita Souji did not meet him, but took the initiative to retreat. The wooden sword in his hand was also drawn during the rapid retreat, tentatively blocking Fujino's vertical slash.

"Pah!"

The two wooden swords collided in mid-air, making a crisp sound.

Fujino continued to move forward, pulled back the wooden sword, and slashed at the opponent again.

Okita Souji did not intend to meet this attack, and quickly lowered his body and stepped back towards the white line boundary behind him.

At the same time, the wooden sword in his hand was against Fujino's throat, waiting for the opponent to rush to the tip of the sword due to inertia.

Fujino naturally saw through Okita Souji's trick.

His left foot stomped on the floor, his footsteps stagnated, and he half-knelt on the ground to quickly stabilize his body.

At the same time, his body lowered, and the wooden sword pointed at the opponent's upper right body, and did not continue to follow.

If he had not stabilized just now, I am afraid that ordinary people would have hit the tip of the sword and lost a point directly.

Losing one point is a small matter. If it were a real sword, it would probably pierce the throat directly.

"What a fast sword-drawing technique... Only attack, no defense..."

The two wooden swords crossed in the air, and Okita Souji swallowed his saliva, glanced at the white line on the side, and swallowed his saliva.

Retracting his gaze, he looked at Fujino with a gleam of brilliance in his eyes: "What style of swordsmanship are you using?"

Fujino was not surprised that Okita Souji saw his attack.

After all, the two moves just now were completely testing himself.

Fujino thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Flying Sword Style."