The wooden sword was swung out with eight circular slashes centered on Okita's chest at extremely fast speeds.
Okita noticed these eight slashes, but when he wanted to defend, it was too late.
Unstoppable and undefendable.
Eight slashes surged forward, and Okita Souji retreated continuously after being hit by the slashes, and was even forced to exit outside the white line demarcating the arena.
The final blow, thrust!
Fujino withdrew the wooden sword in his hand, charged up a blow, and the floor beneath his feet was broken into pieces again. The blow hit Souji Okita straight in the chest.
"Crack!"
The protective gear in front of Okita was directly shattered by the power of this blow.
Fujino's wooden sword also exploded at the same moment.
"boom!"
After being knocked away, Okita's entire body hit the wall under the stands of the gymnasium nearby, and his protective gear was smashed to pieces.
The wooden knife in his hand fell to the ground, and he slumped against the wall, a little lost.
"call……"
Fujino threw away the broken wooden knife in his hand and took a deep breath.
He was not worried that Okita Souji would be beaten to death.
When he first took action, he controlled the force and was not even seriously injured.
And even if he doesn't control his strength, with Okita's physique, he won't die easily.
But instead of caring about Okita, it's better to care about yourself.
The condition of his clothes wasn't very good either.
Although the protective gear was not damaged, the sleeves and trouser legs of the kendo uniform had already been torn several times.
Strong muscles were exposed from the torn opening.
Fortunately it wasn't torn into pieces.
Otherwise, he would have lost his purity today.
"Zi la!"
Fujino took off his drooping sleeves.
I always feel like something is wrong.
He raised his head and looked around.
But he saw the audience in the auditorium fell silent for a while.
After all, all of this happened within a matter of ten seconds.
From Fujino's attack, to Okita's five-step counterattack, and then Fujino's Nine-Headed Dragon Flash, the game was over before some people could even see what was happening.
The field was trampled, the wooden sword was broken, and even the protective gear was broken.
To sum it up in one sentence.
Inhuman.
"referee!"
Fujino withdrew 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, not daring to approach rashly, and poked his head with trembling hands: "Um, Okita-san? Are you okay..."
"fine!"
Okita Souji blocked the referee's fingers with his hand, then stood up tremblingly while holding the wooden sword.
referee:"……"
Are you sure it's not dead? !
What kind of monsters are you all?
If a normal person was beaten like this, he would probably be seriously injured and about to die, right? !
What kind of animals are they?
After regaining consciousness, he tremblingly raised the red flag in his hand: "Eidan... versus Quanxin... the winner is Fujino...!"
The referee's voice brought everyone back to their thoughts.
Although he didn't know what happened, looking at Fujino, whose clothes were in tatters, and Okita, who was lying on the sidelines with his equipment smashed, the tragic situation of the two people had proved who was the final winner.
The venue suddenly erupted in enthusiastic applause after silence.
"Fujino!"
At this time, there was a burst of rapid footsteps mixed with heroic shouts.
Fujino turned around and saw the fierce Jing rushing towards this side.
"Well……&%#%……#"
Fujino was so squeezed that he couldn't breathe.
Coach, she hit someone with the ball!
No, she seems to be the coach.
That's okay...
"He is indeed my favorite student!"
Without saying a word, Hiratsuka Shizuka gave him a bear hug. After letting go, he clenched his fists like a coach from a hot-blooded show and shouted, "I'll treat everyone to ramen tonight!"
"Huh...huh..."
Fujino couldn't help but take two deep breaths.
I was a little bit deprived of oxygen.
"Won!"
"I actually defeated that monster Okita!"
"we are the champion!"
The teammates on the sidelines suddenly ran onto the field. When they heard that Hiratsuka Shizuka was going to treat him to ramen, they all celebrated by lifting Fujino up and throwing him into the air.
Fool~
Fool~
Fujino adjusted his body in the air, did a backflip, and landed firmly on the ground. He looked at everyone speechlessly: "Are you so excited? I just won an ordinary kendo competition, and it's not a national competition... …”
"What did you say?!"
Teammate A said enthusiastically: "That's Souji Okita, one of the strongest members of the high school students in Neon Kendo. Even some masters of the seventh and eighth dans of Kendo can't compete with him!"
"We were eliminated by this guy in previous years!"
Teammate B even cried: "The dead president's last wish was to lead us to defeat Okita!"
"The president's spirit in heaven must be very happy!"
"Really……"
Fujino's eyebrows twitched slightly.
Why do you suddenly feel so hot-blooded?
However, with Okita Souji's A+ fighting ability, I'm afraid even his kendo instructor Suwa Yuuji would be defeated if he faced him.
In the world of swordsmanship, he is indeed considered a top master.
If you think about it this way, it's really cool.
At this time, Okita Souji, who had recovered, slowly walked over: "Fujino, you won this game!"
"..."
Fujino glanced at Okita Souji's still trembling hands.
Needless to say, everyone seems to understand...
"You are one of the strongest opponents I have ever encountered..."
A gleam of passion flashed in Okita's eyes: "Hiten Sword Style, it's really a very powerful move. Is it your family's style, or is it your master's style?"
"Well, it is a family inheritance, but it has also undergone some improvements by me... Didn't your five-stage thorn also be 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 technically from Rurouni Kenshin...
But, just think of it as his.
"That's it, I remember, Feitian Yujian style!"
Okita Souji nodded seriously.
However, suddenly he seemed to have thought of something.
Looking at Fujino again, he said with some palpitations: "But by the way, what happened to you just now? The sudden increase in aura... and that murderous aura, it really scared me!"
Fujino: "..."
What do you want me to say.
Are you tired of continuing to cause trouble with you?
But then, Fujino caught the important point and frowned slightly: "Can you feel the existence of this thing?"
"It's just murderous."
Okita Souji said seriously: "This kind of murderous aura is usually only found in samurai who have killed people, but it may be my imagination, or it may just be your sword aura. Speaking of which, I have encountered sword aura before. The enemy that gave me the illusion.”
As he said that, he looked at Fujino and said hesitantly: "It must be an illusion, right?"
"That's right."
Fujino nodded and patted his shoulder: "That's your misunderstanding."
To be honest, Fujino didn't expect Okita Souji to be so outrageous... to be able to feel murderous aura.
He has indeed killed many people, and some murderous intent is indeed normal, but murderous intent... really exists?
Fujino has heard of this theory. It's like someone who kills chickens all year round. When killing chickens, the chickens can't resist due to some kind of pressure.
Anyone who often kills people must know that if they kill too many people, if they want to kill an ordinary person, they will usually feel strong fear... Applying it to people, maybe this is the so-called murderous intention?
(End of chapter)
