To be honest, Bai Fan doesn't want to fight, and he doesn't want to wear the heavy kendo costume to fight with others. But he has drunk the tea and seen it, and it's still the request of his elders. He must agree. After all, RB people attach great importance to etiquette and rejecting the elders' request will definitely make the other party feel unhappy, even if the other party is a sword fool.

"I have no problem. I don't know what Masatosan, the son of Uncle Tsukijima, thinks?"

"There is no problem over there. There is also a demonstration competition today. Just turn it off and become a competition with Bai Jun."

Tsukishima Riren spoke up and responded directly to his son.

Well, this is not a problem, then nothing is a problem.

Bai Fan turned his head and looked at Risa Tsukishima, hoping that she would say a few good things to him, but looking at Risa Tsukishima's expression of bright and anticipated expression, Bai Fan felt a little headache.

This family is really a sword fool.

......

"Bai Jun, as one of the inheritors of Zhiyunliu, my second brother knows a lot of my secrets that I don't understand. You must be careful to deal with it and play a beautiful game." Yuedao Risa helped Bai Fan sort out the robe in front, and while sorting it out, he did not forget to give in a soft voice.

Bai Fan twitched his mouth. In fact, Risa Tsukishima wanted to see a beautiful game, so she told Bai Fan all the information.

With his backhand tied the sword, Bai Fan stood up and moved his body.

Overall, the breathable feeling is very good, and it doesn't get in the way when moving, so it feels very good, so he asked Tsukishima Risa to tie the protective surface.

I don’t know how many times the Kendo equipment of the Tsukishima family is ahead of the Kendo Club, and the materials used are also very light. No wonder I often see Risa Tsukishima running around with a sword bag on her back. It turns out that she dislikes the equipment in the Kendo Club.

Bai Fan tried to hold the bamboo knife in his hand, feeling that the weight was barely appropriate, and he didn't care about anything.

The two walked out together.

At this time, a piece of ground had been vacated in the dojo, and the apprentices surrounded by square rosy looked at Bai Fan curiously. They all wanted to see who was fighting with the teacher who usually taught them.

However, Bai Fan was wearing a protective face, and they couldn't see clearly for a while, so they could only discuss with each other in a low voice.

Bai Fan walked into the court and didn't feel very nervous. On the contrary, he even felt as if he had come.

"Hello, Shiratsuki." Tsukishima Masaji is a very kind young man. He has tall and thin figure, but his arms are much thicker than those of ordinary people. You can tell at a glance that he is a person who often rests on Kendo.

"Hello." Bai Fan nodded at Masaji Tsukishima, shook hands with him and then went to the other side of the venue.

At the same time, Tsukishima Rihito, who was in charge of the presidency, also came up.

Just now, he told Masaji Tsukishima that if Bai Fan was just a bucket of water, he would give him a move and a half-stage, so that he would not let Tsukishima Risa's friends face up to their face.

"Are both sides ready?" Tsukishima Riren asked, his eyes also glanced at Bai Fan and Tsukishima Masaji.

“It’s ready.”

Bai Fan and Masaji Tsukishima nodded in unison.

"Very good, both sides are ready."

Bai Fan and Tsukishima Masaji bowed to each other under the guidance of Tsukishima Rihito.

Then Rihito Tsukishima, who was in charge of the host, bowed and said that there were great honors for famous teachers and elders to guide and watch this kendo competition.

Finally, the two of them approached, half-squatted and pulled out the bamboo knife, stood up, and then looked back and looked at each other tightly and retreated. The entire set of kendo etiquette rituals was completed.

"Let me say first, this time is not a kendo competition, but a sword and sword technique competition, so there is no such thing as scoring. Everything is based on my judgment. Neither of them should have no objection, right?"

Tsukishima Riren didn't even look at his son, but turned to Bai Fan.

"I have no objection."

In fact, this set of rules is already taking care of Bai Fan, because Bai Fan doesn't understand the rules of RB kendo at all. Bai Fan actually followed the etiquette just now, and he didn't understand it at all. No one said he was doing something wrong, so he didn't care and began to deal with the competition in front of him seriously.

Bai Fan's idea was actually very simple. He showed some strength and then lost. He neither raised his hand to slap Masaji Tsukishima in the face, but also took into account the face of Risa Tsukishima.

As always, he held the bamboo sword in his hand in one hand, staring at Masaji Tsukishima quietly with his eyes, but this time it was a little different. His feet moved slightly forward and backward, and for the first time he had the desire to take the initiative to attack.

Risa Tsukishima ignored her second brother and focused on staring at Bai Fan. After all, she had seen her second brother's direct Yunliu many times, and she had not yet figured out Bai Fan's genre style.

Seeing Bai Fan's behavior, Masaji Tsukishima did not hesitate. He stepped on his feet and stepped forward quickly, holding the bamboo sword in both hands and thrusting towards Bai Fan's face.

His movements were very fast. If it were an ordinary student, he would have been intimidated by his fierce momentum and was foolishly hit.

But Bai Fan quickly moved. While blocking the sharp attack, he slid his foot and pushed forward. The bamboo knife slid directly towards his armour along the traces on the opponent's bamboo knife.

If there is no armor to fight with real swords and real swords, the human fingers can be cut off at once.

"What kind of genre is this?" Tsukishima Masaji stepped on the wooden board and made a bang. He took a few steps back. His whole body was as graceful as ever, and the tip of the sword was still aimed at Bai Fan's throat.

Bai Fan's bamboo sword was too weird. Although he didn't seem to have any rules, he could defend all his next variations.

Just like before, if Bai Fan hits the block, his bamboo sword can change its direction and hit Bai Fan's upper abdomen.

But Bai Fan and him were not surprised by Masaji Tsukishima's surprise. At this time, he should have chosen to pull a long distance.

He felt a terrified, no longer treating Bai Fan as a novice, but once again held the knife and stared at Bai Fan seriously.

Under his eyes, Bai Fan changed his posture this time, held the handle of the bamboo knife with both hands, and rushed up with three bangs!

Bai Fan actually took the initiative to attack?!

He squatted and lowered his body, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, and thrust straight into Masaji Tsukishima's abdomen.

Actually choose to hit the body?

Tsukishima Masaji hurriedly retreated, but the bamboo sword in his hand was raised high, looking at it and was about to rush into Bai Fan's face-

But the next moment, Bai Fan's sword forward turned around, raised his body and walked to the right side. The strength of his arm suddenly burst out, and the bamboo knife in his hand hit the right side of Masaji Tsukishima.

Bang!

A crisp sound.
Chapter completed!