Chapter 481 Final Victory

The wooden sword was swung out at an extremely fast speed, with Okita's chest as the center, and eight circular slashes were swung out.

Okita noticed the eight slashes, but when he wanted to defend, it was too late.

There was no way to block it, and no way to defend it.

Eight slashes came in a surging manner, and Okita Souji was slashed back again and again, and was even forced to retreat outside the white line that demarcated the playing field.

The last blow, a stab!

Fujino retracted the wooden sword in his hand, charged a strike, and the floor under his feet was crushed again, and a stab hit Okita Souji's chest directly.

"Crack!"

The protective gear in front of Okita was directly shattered under the power of this blow.

And Fujino's wooden sword also exploded at the same time.

"Bang!"

Okita, who was knocked away, hit the wall under the stands of the gymnasium next to him, and the protective gear on his body was smashed to pieces.

The wooden sword in his hand fell to the ground, and the whole person slumped against the wall, a little dazed.

"Huh..."

Fujino threw away the broken wooden sword in his hand and took a deep breath.

He was not worried that Okita Souji would be beaten to death.

When he attacked just now, he controlled the strength and didn't even get seriously injured.

And even if he didn't control the strength, with Okita's physique, he wouldn't die easily.

But instead of worrying about Okita, it's better to care about yourself.

The condition of his clothes was not very good.

Although the protective gear was not damaged, the sleeves and trouser legs of the kendo uniform had been torn several times.

The strong muscles were exposed from the torn holes.

Fortunately, it was not torn into pieces.

Otherwise, he would have lost his purity today.

"Sizzle!"

Fujino took the opportunity to tear off the drooping sleeves.

I always feel that something is wrong.

He raised his head and looked around.

But he saw that the audience in the audience was silent.

After all, all this happened just in about ten seconds.

From Fujino's attack, to Okita's counterattack with five stabs, and then Fujino's nine-headed dragon flash, some people didn't even see what happened clearly, and the game was over.

The field was trampled, the wooden sword was smashed, and even the protective gear was broken.

To sum it up in one sentence.

Inhuman.

"Referee!"

Fujino retracted his gaze and looked at the referee on the sidelines: "Can you read out the result of the game?"

"Oh...oh!"

The referee hurried to check on Okita Souji's situation, not daring to approach rashly, and poked his head with a trembling hand: "Um, Okita-san? Are you okay..."

"It's okay!"

Okita Souji used his hand to block the referee's fingers, and then supported the wooden sword and stood up tremblingly.

Referee: "..."

Are you sure you didn't die? !

What kind of monsters are you all!

A normal person who was beaten like this would have been seriously injured and about to die, right? !

What kind of beasts are you!

After recovering from his shock, he raised the red flag in his hand tremblingly: "Teitan... vs. Izumi Shin... Winner Fujino...!"

The referee's voice brought everyone back to their senses.

Although they didn't know what happened, looking at Fujino, whose clothes were torn, and Okita, who was lying on the sidelines with his equipment broken, the miserable state of the two had already proved who was the final winner.

The stadium suddenly erupted in warm applause after silence.

"Fujiano!"

At this time, a burst of hurried footsteps mixed with heroic shouts came.

Fujiano turned around and saw the fierce Jing rushing towards him.

"Um...&% # %... # "

Fujiano was squeezed and couldn't breathe.

Coach, she hit someone with the ball!

No, she seemed to be the coach.

That's fine...

"You're worthy of being my favorite student!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka gave him a bear hug without saying a word. After letting go, she clenched her fist and shouted like a coach in a hot-blooded anime: "I'll treat everyone to ramen tonight!"

"Huh...Huh..."

Fujino couldn't help but take two deep breaths.

He was a little short of breath because of the pressure.

"We won!"

"We actually beat that monster Okita!"

"We are the champions!"

The teammates on the sidelines suddenly ran to the court. When they heard that Hiratsuka Shizuka was going to treat everyone to ramen, they all lifted Fujino up in celebration and threw him into the air.

Fudge~

Fudge~

Fujino adjusted his body shape in the air, did a backflip, and landed steadily on the ground. He looked at everyone speechlessly: "Why are you so excited? It's just an ordinary kendo competition, not a national competition..."

"What are you talking about?!"

A teammate A said excitedly: "That's Okita Souji, one of the strongest echelons of Japanese kendo high school students. Even some kendo masters of seven or eight dan can't compete with him!"

"In previous years, we were eliminated by this guy!"

Teammate B even cried out: "The deceased president's last wish was to lead us to defeat Okita!"

"The president's spirit in heaven must be very pleased!"

"Really..."

Fujino's eyebrows twitched slightly.

Why did it suddenly feel like a hot-blooded show?

However, with Okita Souji's A+ combat power, even his kendo instructor Suwa Yuji would probably be defeated.

In the kendo world, he is indeed a top master.

If you think so, it's really awesome.

At this time, Okita Souji, who had recovered, walked over slowly: "Fujino, you won this match!"

"..."

Fujino glanced at Okita Souji's still shaking hands.

It seems that you all understand without saying it...

"You are one of the strongest opponents I have ever met..."

Okita's eyes flashed with a warm fire: "Flying Sword Style, it is really a very powerful move. Is it your family's style or your master's style?"

"Well, it is a family tradition, but it has also been improved by me... Isn't your five-stage stab also improved by yourself?"

To be honest, he couldn't confirm whether there was a flying sword style in this world.

After all, this thing is strictly speaking from Rurouni Kenshin...

But, just treat it as his.

"I see, I remember it, flying sword style!"

Okita Souji nodded seriously.

But suddenly he seemed to think of something.

Looking at Fujino again, he said with some palpitations: "But speaking of which, what happened to you just now? The sudden increase in momentum... and the murderous aura, it just scared me!"

Fujiano: "..."

What do you want me to say.

I hate to continue to play with you and cheat?

But Fujino caught the key point and frowned slightly: "Can you feel the existence of this thing?"

"It's murderous aura."

Okita Souji said seriously: "This kind of murderous aura is usually only found in samurai who have killed people, but it may be my illusion, or it may be just your sword energy. Speaking of which, I have also encountered a strong enemy whose sword energy gave me an illusion before."

As he said, he looked at Fujino and hesitated: "It should be an illusion, right?"

"Yes."

Fujiano nodded and patted his shoulder: "It's your illusion."

To be honest, Fujino didn't expect Okita Souji to be so amazing... He could actually feel the murderous aura.

He has indeed killed many people, and it is normal to have some murderous aura, but does this murderous aura... really exist?

Fujino had heard of this theory, just like people who kill chickens all year round, when they kill chickens, the chickens cannot resist because of some kind of pressure.

And people who kill people frequently must know that after killing many people, if they want to kill an ordinary person, they will usually feel a strong fear... Applied to humans, maybe this is the so-called murderous aura?