Adjust your breathing.

I don’t know when dozens of people wearing kendo uniforms appeared in this room, including men and women, old and young... They knelt down at the edge of the room with serious faces to watch the duel, and this kind of place was not

Kendo Hall, so Futaba Makoto didn't know if those people were from the Ninomiya family.

Not far away from her, Ninomiya Night had changed her dress into something suitable for activities, and the katana in her hand also had a black luster.

It was also the first time for Futaba Makoto to see a black katana. Bamboo swords are black, although they are rare, but some people use them. However, it was the first time for Futaba Makoto to see this kind of black metal katana... But after all, he knew a lot about swordsmanship.

There aren’t enough of them, so it’s normal if you haven’t seen them before.

"Grandpa, please protect your grandson from losing his arms and legs." Futaba Makoto muttered in his heart, and then slowly tightened the two katana swords in his hands.

Ninomiya Yi was holding a tea cup, and then his hand loosened, and the tea cup fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Like a slogan, Futaba Makoto and Ninomiya Ya moved at the same time!

They moved forward in a roundabout way. Naturally, this kind of practical duel could not be carried out like in the movie with a dull head and a sword, because under the sharp blade, a slight negligence can be fatal... Futaba Makoto and Nizuki

Gong Yedu was extremely vigilant towards his opponents.

Finally, Ninomiya moved. Her eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and she raised her katana high and slashed it down!

With a piercing voice, Futaba Cheng chose to hold up his swords to resist.

"Ding!" After the clear voice sounded, Futaba took a few steps back, and Ninomiya's eyes showed a smile, and then he distanced himself.

The advantage of the double sword style of one attack and one defense is difficult to use in front of her. The reason is that Futaba Cheng can only use both swords to resist her slashes.

If Futaba Makoto is strong enough to hold up one sword to resist Ninomiya Ya, then the other sword can find a gap and pierce the opponent's body without hesitation. This is the dual-wielding advantage of the twin sword style.

But with Ninomiya's monster-level power, Futaba Makoto knew that if he only used a knife to defend, then the moment he took action, Ninomiya's knife would cut off his shoulder without hesitation.

!

The reason why the double-sword style is difficult to pass down is that it requires a lot of strength from the user, especially the equal-edged double-sword style - the opponent holds the sword with both hands and attacks you with all his strength. There is not much difference in power level.

In this case, your defense with one hand holding the sword is equivalent to free of charge.

Futaba Makoto knew this, and Ninomiya Ya knew this even better.

Therefore, she can attack with all her might and expose her weaknesses at will, because she knows that before Futaba Makoto counterattacks, her sword will fall one step ahead of him.

"What's wrong, Futaba-san, didn't you say that in actual combat, I will lose?" Ninomiya said in a high-pitched voice, as if she was remembering what Futaba Makoto said before.

Futaba Makoto's expression remained unchanged.

He knew that this was just the opponent's way of provoking enemies. Ninomiya Ya was not so arrogant as to laugh at him. This girl took the duel seriously enough that ordinary people could not achieve.

"With insufficient strength, I am really not good at defending against your attacks." After Futaba Cheng finished speaking, he slowly took his breath and smiled.

"But don't forget..."

"Speed ​​is also very important."

He made the first move. Ninomiya didn't choose to raise the katana to chop like she did just now, because she found that Futaba Makoto's speed increased all of a sudden. If the opponent dodged the sword, she would not have time to raise the sword.

defense.

Defend instead of attack.

In the blink of an eye, the double swords held by Futaba Cheng had slashed several times in succession. A clear sound sounded on Ninomiya Ya's black blade, and the silver-white sword light flashed under the light, incredibly fast.

It must be resolved quickly.

His hand kept waving the blade, and Futaba Cheng knew that his physical strength might not last more than a minute.

At this time, Ninomiya kept resisting Futaba Makoto's attacks and looked for opportunities to counterattack. But perhaps she rarely faced off against the real two-sword style, so without being familiar with the opponent's attack rhythm, it was just one round of fighting, and her

The arm was injured and began to bleed profusely.

"My eyes can't keep up at all..." Ninomiya squinted her eyes and realized how strong Futaba Makoto was.

After seeing Ninomiya being injured, the onlookers expressed surprise.

The Ninomiya family's strongest genius actually fell behind?

And also among peers.

"Let's stop here." Futaba Makoto shook off the blood stains on the blade and said, "If you continue to bleed like this, you will be in danger."

At this time, Ninomiya found an opportunity to distance herself from Futaba Makoto, directly pulled off a piece of cloth from her clothes, and then tightened it tightly.

Her face was not pretty, but the sharpness in her eyes became even stronger.

Without saying a word, Ninomiya attacked again, and there seemed to be blood between the attacks.

That is what is called being on top.

When Futaba Makoto was hesitating whether to dodge the knife and pierce the opponent's shoulder, the sharpness transmitted from Ninomiya Ya's blade in the next second made the hairs all over his body stand up.

"Ding!" This knife was so powerful and fast that Futaba Cheng almost dropped the defensive knives in his hands due to shock.

How did this guy become stronger and faster after being injured?!

Are you a pervert with the power and speed of double S?!

He also instantly realized that although this guy Ninomiya started to attack violently, his breathing was not disordered at all.

"Beichen's one-sword style? It's not like..." Futaba Cheng didn't know what style the opponent was from, but this stance of slashing with one sword with all his strength was undoubtedly from the one-sword style.

"Hmph." After seeing that the full-strength slash just now failed, Ninomiya snorted and raised the blade again!

She didn't give Futaba Makoto any chance to breathe!

When the blade was about to fall with a sound of breaking through the air, Ninomiya found that Futaba Makoto had only raised a sword at this time.

Just using a knife to defend yourself is risking your life?

Or do you mean to give up the struggle?

Ninomiya hesitated because she knew what the consequences would be if the sword fell, but inadvertently, she noticed the look in Futaba Makoto's eyes.

Very firm.

Without any further hesitation, Ninomiya's sword fell straight down!

"Ding!" The blade was not knocked away as expected, and Futaba Makoto's arm was not cut off. At this time, Ninomiya was surprised to find that Futaba Makoto actually chose to hold the back of the knife with his shoulder, and then used

The strength of his shoulders and arms forced him to resist the knife.

"It hurts." A tearing sound came from his shoulder, but Futaba Cheng grinned in pain, but he also knew——

Your chance has come.

The knife held in the other hand had already been thrust out and passed through her abdomen without hesitation.

Blood drops dripped on the wooden floor, making the girl's face turn pale.

"You win." Ninomiya looked at the blade stuck in her abdomen, with a faint smile on her lips. She slowly let go of her hand, and the black katana fell to the ground with a crisp sound, "

Jingle bell.”

At this time, Ninomiya Inao, who was watching this scene, was crossing his arms. When he saw the knife, he said slowly: "It's over."

Several doctors who had been waiting for a long time also stood up.

"This double sword style is really nostalgic..." Suddenly, an old voice slowly sounded.

Ninomiya Inao was stunned, and then she found an old man wearing a kimono with gray hair standing aside. She didn't know when he appeared, but his eyes never left Futaba Makoto for a moment.

"Mother?!" Not only Ninomiya Inao, but also the people who were watching around showed awe after seeing the old man.

"Izhi, please take the child Ye down for treatment first." The old man's tone was very slow, but there was an unquestionable dignity.

Ninomiya Inao lost his composure just now, but nodded very respectfully: "Yes!"

After seeing Ninomiya being taken away, Futaba Makoto also put the other katana back into its scabbard.

The knife inserted into the girl's abdomen would cause massive bleeding if pulled out, so he did not move around after the outcome was announced.

It didn't hit the vital point, but I'm afraid it will take some time to practice.

"Futaba Takuya." At this moment, Futaba Cheng noticed a voice coming from the side.

He turned around and found an old woman with a kind face.

Futaba Takuya?

Isn't this my grandfather's name?
Chapter completed!