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Chapter 1798 challenge, megalomaniac

"Why should I call you Miss Honma or continue to call you Miss Kawashima?" Facing the surprised gaze that Mibo Honma saw, Li Xuehao smiled slightly and directly called her identity.

"It seems that I underestimated you a little." Honma Mibo was slightly stunned, but soon returned to normal. "Both names are me, you can call them whatever you like."

"Honma?" A light flashed in Sawai Green's eyes, who heard the surname on the side, "Who is Honma Sword Saint?"

"That's my grandfather." Honma Miho admitted naturally, without a slight tone of pride in his words, it seemed extremely ordinary, just like eating and drinking water.

"Appoint a date." Sawai Miu suddenly said.

"What?" Mibo Honma frowned, not understanding what she said at all.

"Ask a time to discuss it." Sawai Miu said. Although she had said she wanted to discuss it before, she was not very serious. Now she probably heard that she is the granddaughter of the Sword Saint, so she became interested.

"Oh? Are you serious?" Mibo Honma looked at her, thinking of the inexplicable danger she felt before, and she also began to get excited, "I have time in the afternoon, what do you think?"

"Yes." Sawai Mizuno agreed.

"You choose the location." Mipo Honma said.

Sawai Ryu almost hesitated: "I wanted to go to the world's number one dojo for a long time."

"Yes." Understanding what she said, Miho Honma nodded, and the location was agreed, "Then I'll leave first, look forward to your arrival."

Watching the youthful and beautiful Honma Mibo walk away and disappear from the crowd, Yuko Sawai pulls someone's arm: "Brother Hiroshi, this woman is not a good person at first sight. Don't ask her to be your lover."

"Have I ever said I would like to be my lover?" Li Xuehao glared at her angrily, "If you still want new clothes, don't talk nonsense next."

"Yeah, yeah." Yuko Sawai covered her mouth and nodded repeatedly, indicating that she would not talk nonsense.

Li Xuehao looked at Sawai Mizuno again: "Xiao Lu, she is just an ordinary person. Are you interested in challenging him too?"

"The Sword Saint's granddaughter is also a disciple of the Sword Saint. I really want to try it." Sawai Miu said, "Don't worry, I don't know how to use anything other than kendo, so that would be meaningless."

Just simply talking about the Tao with martial arts, Li Xuehao probably understood Sword Saint's intentions. It seems that it is very attractive to those who practice kendo. Sawai Ryu also practices kendo. As an Onmyoji, she does not have a Shikigami. She used a sword before, and was one of the two magical swords inherited by Chiba Shrine - Ghost Sword. But now she has returned it to Chiba Shrine.

To be honest, Sawai Mizuki and Chiba Sayuri are both "dual cultivation of magic and martial arts". Their qi and blood are comparable to Miho Honma. Suzuki Fiana is almost the same. Although her qi and blood are not weak, if she does not use Onmyoji, she will definitely not be a match for either of them.

After eating the Kanto cooked and chowder porridge, Li Xuehao paid the money and the three of them left the Imperial Teashui Women's University together.

It's still some time before noon, so I'll go out shopping and buy something, and then come back to meet up with Naomi Fukuen and the others.

"Brother Hao Er, can I choose the clothes myself?" Yuko Sawai asked while walking.

"Yes." Li Xuehao nodded, and of course, her own opinions were mainly based on her own opinions.

"So, how much clothes can I buy?" Yuko Sawai asked again, her eyes shining brightly and she was quite looking forward to it.

"1000 yen." said Mizuki Sawai next to him.

Yuko Sawai was suddenly a little crazy and said angrily, "Sister, you can't buy clothes at all for 1,000 yen!"

"You can buy several items in the flea market." Sawai Mizuno said with a relaxed look on his face.

"I'm talking about new clothes!" Yuko Sawai stared at someone pitifully, "Brother Hao Er, what is my budget?"

"Okay, one hundred thousand." Li Xuehao knew that Sawai Miu was just teasing her sister. It was only 6,000 yuan, which was not too much.

"Thank you, Brother Hiroshi, I like you so much." Yuko Sawai excitedly grabbed his hand and kissed him hard. One hundred thousand yen can buy several new clothes.

...

On the other side, in the gymnasium of the Imperial Chashui Women's University.

The group of Terao High School who was eliminated did not leave. They changed into sportswear and watched other schools' games in the corridor behind the stands.

But the coach Gucun, the leader of the team, had already left. He was excited and thought he could win the championship. Who knew that he would go home without even entering the semi-finals. This was really unacceptable to the coach Gucun, who looked old-fashioned but was arrogant, and he was not in the mood to stay and watch the game.

The students of Terao High School were divided into two groups, led by Hayato Shitani and Tomi Fujii, and the other group went to another stand.

"Minister Shitani, Tsukuba High School and Kiriku Academy High School in Aomori Prefecture are now 2:2. The last one to play should be Honma Mibo." Shitani Hayato was watching the game at Tsukuba High School. Fujii Tomi asked as he looked at the last girl who appeared in Tsukuba High School. Because she was wearing a face, she could not see her appearance, so she could only observe from her figure that she was a girl.

"No, she is not Honma." Hayato Shitani, who had fought with Honma Miho, shook his head. The other party's figure was taller than Honma Miho, and he could see it at a glance.

"It's not Honma Mibo? Who is she? Didn't Honma Mibo participate in the competition?" Fujii Tomomi asked in surprise.

"Maybe I think I don't need to play by myself. If I don't meet a strong opponent, I will probably have to wait until the finals to see her." Shitani Hayato guessed the intention of Mibo Honma. During the showdown last year, he had already learned that it was a very proud and disliked trouble. She would never do anything she didn't need to do.

"What if I lose the game?" Fujii Yoshimi continued to ask. Anyway, if it were her, she wouldn't have done that.

"She must be sure that the game will not lose." Shitani Hayato looked at both sides who had already started the game and said, "If she lost, she probably wouldn't take it seriously. The national champion's attraction to her is not as great as she imagined. What she wants is the excitement of a showdown with the masters."

"Who is that woman?" Fujii Chimei pointed curiously at the representative of the general at Tsukuba High School.

"Miyoko Masaki, it is said that she is still in the first grade of high school, and her strength is already so strong." Shitani Haya said with some emotion. Although he thought he could easily defeat the other party, he felt bitter when he thought that he had already lost and was defeated by a first-year student. "Now he is the world of juniors."

Speaking of which, he was really unlucky and lost to the first-year student for two consecutive years. Last year, Mio Honma was Miho, and this year he was another guy who had been unknown before.

"Minister Shitani, I believe that such perversion is once in a thousand years and will not be much." Fujii Tomomi could probably understand his depression. In fact, she also had the same distress because she also lost to the hands of a first-year student.

"I will be a college student next year." Shitani Haya shook his head slightly, "I'm afraid the dream of a national champion will never be realized in this life."

"Minister Shitani, you can win the championship of the college student Kendo Competition." Fujii Tomomi encouraged.

Shitani Haya couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The people in college are even more terrifying, just like last year's champion Ashun Mi, senior. I watched her game throughout the whole process. If I face her, I will definitely not be an opponent."

Speaking of Asumi Rimi, Fujii's eyes suddenly became furious: "Senior Asumi has always been my idol. The university I want to apply for is Tsurumi Yoshima University. I hope to fight side by side with Asumi one day!"

"I believe you will achieve your dream, Fujii." Shitani Hayato patted her on the shoulder.

Fujii Tomomi blushed a little and was about to say something, suddenly her eyes kept staring in a daze: "Senior Acheng?"

"What?" Shitani Haya was stunned and looked in the direction she looked. When he saw the girl with short hair with long braids behind her, his expression was also shocked, "Senior Ahsuri Mi?"

"Minister Shitani is Senior Ahsu, Senior Ahsu..." Fujii Tomomi was very excited. Before Shitani Hayato had any reaction, she had already run over first.

Shitani Haya hesitated slightly and chased after him.

"Senior Acheng!" Fujii Tomomi ran to Acheng Rimi who was watching the game with her hands on the corridor railing, and bowed excitedly and solemnly.

When she heard someone calling her, Ashun Mi turned her head and looked over. Seeing that it was a strange girl, she was stunned for a moment: "You are..." Then she saw Haya Shitani walking over behind the girl. She immediately recognized the other party, "Halo Shitani?"

"Hello, Senior Ahsu, I am Hayashi Shitani." Hayashi Shitani walked up to him and bowed.

"Senior Acheng, I am Tomomi Fujii." Tomomi Fujii on the side was very excited and looked at her eagerly, "Can you sign me?"

"Signature?" Ahsumi was stunned. She had never done anything like signing before.

Shitani Haya said: "Yes, Fujii regards you as an idol. Her target for the exam is TKU (Turami Yoshi University), and she hopes to fight alongside you."

"That's it." Ahsurimi looked at Tomi Fujii. She probably didn't expect that this would be one of her enthusiastic supporters. She said with some embarrassment, "I didn't bring a pen."

"It doesn't matter, I'll take it." Fujii Tomomi smiled and took out a sign pen from her body. She didn't know how she could carry this thing with her, and it came in handy.

Ahsumi took her signature pen and asked unccustomedly: "Where is the signing?"

"Just on the clothes." Fujii Tomomi grabbed the hem of her clothes and pulled it in front of her.

Ashun Rimi took off her pen cap and was about to start writing: "What to write?"

"Just write it, give it to my lovely junior Tomi Fujii, and then write your name on it." Tomi Fujii said with anticipation.

Achengri Mi wrote as she read it and returned the signature pen to her.

"Thank you, Senior Acheng, you will definitely win the national championship again this year." Fujii Tomomi looked at the signature on the hem of her clothes excitedly. She had decided to treasure this dress and would not wear it in the future.

"Thank you for your Yoshino." Ahsumi also expressed her gratitude. The college students' kendo competition will start in October, and there are more than two months left before now.

"Senior, have you also come to the game specifically?" Fujii Chimei asked curiously. Senior Acheng would come here, and she had never thought about such a thing.

"Yes, I'll come to see a friend's game." Ashun Rimi said.

"Are your senior friends also high school students participating in the competition?" Fujii Chimi was even more curious. Even Hayato Shitani, who couldn't get into the mouth, was curious. She wanted to know who her friend was the champion of the National College Student Kendo Competition last year.

"Well..." Ah Cheng Rimi nodded, hesitating whether she wanted to tell the two that her "friend" was the one who defeated them before. A voice came from not far away, "Senior Ah Cheng, I've seen you again... Oh, is Shigu here too?"

The sound of artificial sound attracted all three of them. A tall man was walking over. The other person looked in his thirties, but he was called the young Senior Ashun Rimi. It can be seen that his actual age is much younger than he looks.

"Shibata!" Shibata Haya couldn't help frowning when he saw the other party. This man was the trump card of Chimotoki International High School in Osaka Prefecture, Shibata Yukishi.

"Haha, what are you talking about? Can I listen?" Shibata Yukishi grinned, not caring about the gloomy expressions of the few people.

"Shibata, is your game over?" Shitani Haya asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, it just ended, unlike your Tei O High School, which is over as soon as possible." Shibata Yukishi said meaningfully.

"Shibata, what do you mean!" Shibata Hayato's eyes became angry, and of course he could hear the deep meaning of the other party's words.

"Isn't it?" Shibata Yukishi laughed, as if he didn't see the anger in his eyes, "You ended earlier than us, aren't you? It's just that we won, you lost, and I heard that they lost to an unknown high school. What's the name Sakura or Aono?"

"Shibata, now you can laugh at it. When you meet Sakurano High School, I see if you can still laugh." Shitani Haya said in a deep voice. They did lose Terao High School, but Chimoto Kiko Kok was last year's King's High School, and there was only one way to fail in front of the perverted first-year student who defeated him.

"Shitani, I am not like you. I am so weak that even one person can defeat you. Do you know what I regret most? I didn't play with you last year and you were eliminated by Honma Mibo. As for Sakurano High School, just open your eyes and see how I beat them alone." Shibata Yukishi said condescendingly. It seemed that beating any opponent was just a breeze.
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