Kondo did not stop the match, so Suzuki could only continue to fight.
"Drink——!"
A sharp slash and a loud Qi sound were released together.
The bamboo sword drew an arc and hit Qingdeng's protective head.
Suzuki didn't have much hope for his attack. Through the series of battles with Aingto just now, he already knew that the opponent in front of him had very good footwork, and it was not easy to hit him.
The fact was not as Suzuki expected, his attack was dodged by Aomori again.
However - even though he had expected that his attack would have no results, Suzuki still had a bit of surprise on his face at this moment.
He was not surprised that Qingdeng could avoid his attack.
Instead, he was surprised that Qingden's dodge speed seemed to be a little faster than before.
——This person... Why does his dodge speed seem to be faster?
Suzuki quickly started thinking about the answer to this question, but no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't think of a reason that could convince him.
Kondo and Okita off the court knew the answer - Aoto had slightly changed his posture when holding the knife, and adjusted his body's center of gravity to a center of gravity more suitable for holding the knife. The correction of the posture made Aoto's dodge easier. Handy.
After dodging Suzuki's chop, Aoto immediately launched a counterattack.
Aoto, who was not used to sending out kiai, kept silent and lowered his waist slightly, pushed the bamboo sword forward, aimed it at Suzuki's chest and stabbed it horizontally.
Snapped!
Suzuki swung his sword to deflect Aoto's slash.
However, despite his successful defense, Suzuki still looked shocked as if he had been hit.
Having fought fiercely with Qingdeng so far, he clearly felt that Qingdeng's sword strike just now, both in terms of timing and angle of attack, was far more subtle than before...
Suzuki was surprised by Aoto's change, and Aoto - he was carefully watching the "high-speed camera" in his mind that had never stopped since just now.
The "high-speed camera" in Qingto's mind was showing the attack he had just launched on Suzuki.
——No... the sword I just struck was too high, and the center of gravity and the way I hold the sword seem to be a little wrong... it's not very smooth when cutting...
Qingto quickly retracted the slashed sword, and once again slightly adjusted his body's center of gravity and the way he held the sword, and then struck Suzuki with a quick slash.
——The grip this time is much easier...
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If Kondo and Okita had only a little surprise on their faces just now, now they look so surprised that they can't even close their mouths.
The two of them looked at Qingdeng, who was making rapid progress on the field at a speed visible to the naked eye, with a dull look as if he had lost his soul.
They saw very clearly - how Qingdeng's movements became more and more stylish.
Just now, Suzuki was able to unilaterally suppress Aoto.
But now, just a moment later, the situation has changed dramatically.
In terms of swordsmanship alone, Suzuki is still stronger than Aotobu, but he can no longer unilaterally suppress Aotobu like he did at the beginning.
Qingto, who has made rapid progress, has already used several attacks that are extremely threatening to Suzuki, making Suzuki look embarrassed several times.
The three apprentices who came to the sword hall with Suzuki to practice swordsmanship have now stopped laughing at Qingto.
Even those who have never practiced swordsmanship can more or less see how astonishing Qingden's progress is.
At this time, each of them, like Kondo and Okita, stared blankly at Aoto who was still making progress on the court, with expressions like this: (ﾟДﾟ)
At this time, Okita raised his hands and rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then continued to look at Qingto on the field.
After confirming several times that his eyes were right, excitement slowly emerged on Okita's cheeks. His hands, which were naturally resting on his thighs, unconsciously clenched the fabric on his legs.
"Brother Kondo." Okita whispered to Kondo in a tone that could not hide his excitement, "We...seem to have great luck today...!"
Kondo did not reply to Okita's words.
He now only opened his eyes full of excitement, and continued to stare closely at Qingdeng, whose movements now became more subtle.
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"Whirring whirring……"
The protective helmet Qingdeng wore was only averagely breathable, and most of the hot air sprayed from his mouth and nose didn't have time to escape outside the protective gear, leaving him feeling stuffy and unbearable.
——This body... its physical strength is really not good...! Moreover, the arm muscles are also very weak. Such a light bamboo sword started to get sore after just a few swings...!
Qingdeng couldn't remember how many times he had complained about his poor physical fitness since he traveled through time.
The decline in physical fitness also made Qingden's attacks and dodge movements slower.
Suzuki on the opposite side seemed to have about the same physical strength as Ayoto, and his movements were not as agile as when the fight started.
——This competition...how long will it take to stop?
Just when Qingdeng was saying this in his heart, he heard the voice he wanted to hear most right now——
"Okay! That's it!" Kondo stood up and said loudly.
Qingdeng had been waiting for this sentence for a long time.
As soon as Kondo finished speaking, Aoto immediately released his sword-holding stance and stepped back, while Suzuki also made the same move.
The two of them stood a certain distance apart, then bowed to each other.
Qingden has been looking forward to hearing the system sound ringing in his mind again since just now.
But until now, there is still no sound in my mind.
This shows that Suzuki does not have any special talent.
Qingdeng felt a little regretful in his heart, but he was not too frustrated. After all, he had already made corresponding psychological preparations. After all, the introduction to the system clearly stated: Only a very small number of people will bear special talent.
"Thank you for your hard work, you two. After playing for so long, you must be tired. Come down and rest first."
"Yes!" After shouting "yes" with great enthusiasm, Suzuki walked quickly to the field, knelt down on the ground in a very orderly manner, and used skillful techniques to remove the protective gear on his body.
Aoto, who followed Suzuki and retreated to the side, was also removing the protective gear on his head.
And an embarrassing scene occurred at this moment.
Since Qing Deng was not yet familiar with wearing protective gear, he spent a long time touching the protective gear on his head but was unable to remove it.
Now Qingden is like a cat that accidentally stuck its head in the potato chip bucket. It uses its two little paws to dig into the potato chip bucket desperately, trying to pull its head out of the potato chip bucket.
"Tangerine-kun, let me help you."
At this time, Kondo's deep voice sounded from behind Aoto.
Qingdeng felt a strong hand playing with the back of his head a few times, and then the protective gear was moved away and fell off Qingdeng's head.
"Thank you..." Qingden turned to thank Kondo who helped him take off his protective gear.
However, as soon as his eyes turned to Kondo, the rest of Aoto's words of thanks were choked in his throat.
He saw Kondo, who was very masculine in appearance and behavior, squatting behind him and looking at him with "affectionate" eyes.
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