Chapter 687: Please Ask the Founder to Take the Throne!

Neon's youngest eighth-dan swordsman, winner of three consecutive national competitions, and essentially the strongest title holder in the Neon Kendo world——

Ninety-Nine True Red, join the battlefield!

After putting on protective gear and walking into the circle formed by the crowd, this ordinary math teacher looked at Hojo Kyosuke opposite with a very complicated mood.

"I didn't expect that Hojo-kun last year was not old enough to compete with my students, but this year he would directly draw a sword against me, the teacher."

These words were spoken in a calm tone with a hint of sadness, which made Onizuka Eikichi and other people who beat Kyushu Academy violently every year burst into laughter. Guan Yuandaogao shouted loudly:

"Last year our chief was already the instructor of the Kendo Club. If the Kendo League added a requirement that teachers must also participate in the competition, then you would have been able to do so, Teacher Ninety-nine."

After the student beats the teacher? This funny remark made others laugh, but not to mention, some people were really excited and thought this was a good idea. After all, there are many schools that cannot recruit outstanding students but have terrible teachers. Naturally, the teacher would not be reconciled to losing the game, so he might as well let the teacher play a game on his own to prove himself.

In addition to the team competition and individual competition, add a new instructor competition?

"Wouldn't it be possible to add a parents' competition? I'm also very annoyed that my incompetent boy lost the competition!"

Nagase Ichiro said with a smile, which instantly caused others to laugh.

Someone laughed and said, "How about adding a company competition? If the company the parents belong to knew that their subordinates lost, wouldn't they be angry?"

"That's right, that's right, this is called a team competition!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

The atmosphere was very joyful for a while, but there was actually no smell of gunpowder between the two people who were about to compete.

Ninety-Nine True Red has a gentle personality. After winning three consecutive national competitions, he stopped participating. Although his strength has improved, he doesn't stand in the way of others. He is a real and decent person. He also helped Daodao Temple out of trouble before. It is obvious that he is not They are here to find trouble, but to sincerely compare their skills with each other.

As for Hojo Kyousuke, he has fully proven his strength and made everyone present understand that he is invincible. Now everyone is eager to have a good relationship with him so that he can chop them. How can they be with him? Is he in trouble?

What's more, the two of them were serious acquaintances, and there was no tense atmosphere at all. They stood face to face and chatted for a few words.

Hojo Kyosuke also smiled and said in the same gentle tone: "Yes, I thought I would have to wait until August and defeat the seniors of Kyushu Academy before I can get the chance to fight Teacher Nine-Nine."

"Sending your subordinates to die first is a fool that only exists in games. As a math teacher, I have to first see how difficult this exam is for my lovely students, so that I can tell them how to deal with it. "

"response?"

"Yes, for example, should we exclude the strongest one so that he can learn excellent things from Hojo-kun, or should we simply send out weaker students to prove his worth."

Yes, in the national competition at the junior high school level, one person is allowed to defeat the whole field by one person. However, the national high school kendo competition only allows one appearance. The order of the contestants becomes the key to victory. The superior horse is the inferior. Horses must be accurately confirmed in advance. Even a powerful kendo school may lose at the hands of a weak one if the intelligence work is not in place.

Hojo Kyosuke waved his hand and said casually: "It doesn't matter. If my subordinates still need to rely on me to win now, that would be the greatest humiliation to me."

After speaking, he looked at Hata Goro and others and said loudly: "Am I right, gentlemen?"

"That's right! We don't even need the commander-in-chief to take action, we will beat our opponents to pieces!"

"If the game is dragged into the fourth game, then I will never ride a motorcycle again!"

"Cut them down!"

Goro Hata, Kaito Kuroda, Ryoma Mihashi, etc. all shouted loudly that they are the physics responsible for the new generation of Rampage Angels.

"You are so spirited. You have been an invincible legion since junior high school. I really look forward to where you can reach."

Ninety-Nine True Red sighed.

"Let's talk about old times later. If we linger any longer, we won't be able to catch midnight snack. Let's get started, shall we?"

Hojo Kyosuke waved the bamboo sword in his hand in invitation. He already knew that behind the Nine-Nine Reds, there were countless people waiting to be chopped.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I can't help but talk too much when I see such an outstanding young man like Hojo-kun. This is an occupational disease of mine."

Jiujiu laughed a few times, stopped talking, stood in his position, and waited for the referee to issue instructions.

Chiba Godaime looked at the strongest swordsman in neon swordsmanship on the right, and then at the reincarnated founder on the left, his old face turned into a chrysanthemum smile.

Sixteen years old, only sixteen years old!

At the age of sixteen, Kyousuke Hojo can fight against Neon's strongest swordsman. He is far from reaching his peak, and he still has a long period of flowering.

Chiba Seinosuke could no longer imagine how high Beichen's Itto Style would reach in the opponent's hands. It is conservatively estimated that Hojo-kun will rule Neon for half a century.

"present!"

The referee shouted, and the two swordsmen bent their knees slightly to salute.

Everyone in the dojo held their breath, as if they were afraid that the sound of their own breathing would become an important factor affecting the occupation. Although no one said it out loud, everyone knew clearly in their hearts that this duel represented the highest level of neon swordsmanship!

"This should be the duel to decide the strongest person in Neon, right?"

The still nameless colleague whispered. He never thought that the duel between an ordinary high school teacher and an ordinary first-year high school student would turn out like this.

"Well, no doubt. Open your eyes and watch carefully. This may be the most exciting game you can see in your life."

Nakahashi whispered. What he said was not an exaggeration, because although the two people in the field were at the top of Neon Kendo, it was very difficult to see the battle between them. Hojo Kyousuke was too young. It would take several years to participate in the national competition. By that time, Ninety-nine Shinku's condition would inevitably decline, so...

This will be the peak battle!

The masters fight and the victory is decided in silence, which is the so-called "silent victory"!

In the previous few battles, Ninety-nine Shinku saw clearly that Hojo Kyousuke won not when the referee raised his hand, nor when his bamboo sword fell on the opponent, but at the moment the game started!

Yes, at the beginning of the game, the victory was already determined.

What Hojo Kyosuke did was to choose one of the tributaries of countless rivers that interested him, let his opponent step in, and walk to the end of failure in an orderly manner.

It's really scary to be young.

But even if he saw this desperate fact, he didn't have any fear or retreat in his heart. He is Ninety-nine True Red, the strongest swordsman at this moment!

His perseverance, his awareness, and his desire for victory are not inferior to anyone!

If there is no chance of winning, then create it yourself, and use the knife in your hand to cut a crack in the perfect defense!

"Ah-ha!!"

With a loud shout, Ninety-nine True Red rushed out fiercely, his footsteps did not have any hesitation, which made his sword extremely sharp. If it was an ordinary person, just seeing this kind of power, let alone counterattack, I'm afraid he would be scared to lose all the fighting spirit in an instant and admit defeat immediately, even if he knew that the opponent's hand was not a real knife, and he was still wearing thick protective gear.

This is the spiritual power of the strong. His eyes can not only convey the murderous intention of "killing you in one second", but also can see all the flaws of your opponent at a glance!

Hojo Kyosuke's face was neither sad nor happy, only a pair of dark eyes were bright as if glowing.

The scanning eye and the super brain were faithfully working, and everything about Ninety-nine True Red was visible in his eyes. He knew that the opponent was now using the Straight Heart Shadow Flow Eight Phase Structure, and that the seemingly unstoppable attack could actually turn into defense in an instant. He knew that the opponent wanted to use the attack to force him to reveal his flaws, and knew...

He knew everything, but...

"Pah!"

The sound of the explosion exploded, and two tall figures staggered in an instant. As the attacker, Ninety-nine True Red screamed and ran forward for another two steps, and then turned around with a shake of his feet, still facing Hojo Kyosuke in the middle section. This is the heart. Whether the attack is successful or not, it must be maintained, because although the Neon Kendo Competition is a competition, it strives to follow the real battle. After attacking, you must make sure you have the ability to strike again, because even if the opponent dies, there will be other enemies.

Obviously, this strike cannot determine the winner, and the sound of the bamboo swords colliding shows everything.

The swordsmen watching the battle only had time to exclaim before they quickly shut their mouths. The confrontation in that moment made them all blush with excitement.

So strong, they are indeed the two strongest in Neon Kendo!

Whether it is attack or defense, or the subsequent Zanshin, it is like art. The art of killing and violence!

Very strong!

Hojo Kyosuke felt the weak vibration from the bamboo sword and was surprised.

He wanted to repeat the same trick just now, and get the base directly after cutting it down.

But the cutting down was indeed successful, and the attack of Ninety-nine True Red was easily deflected by him, but before he could swing the next knife to cut his hand, the opponent had already accelerated and rushed over. With his speed, he could actually turn around and strike with a "reverse wind" at the moment of the intersection, splitting Jiujiu Shinkuran in half from behind, but this is not a real fight, and he must hit him in the right position.

His strength is very strong, even greater than Daidoji. Although Hojo Kyosuke did not use his full strength, it is not easy to keep balance under his cut. But Jiujiu Shinkuran not only did not fall off his sword, but also changed direction instantly.

His adaptability and agility are also very high, much stronger than Nagase Ichiro and Miyazaki Masaru, so he can make such an excellent response in an instant.

He is worthy of being the youngest eighth-dan swordsman in Japan.

Hojo Kyosuke sighed in his heart, thinking that this math teacher who represents the strongest kendo in Japan is indeed not in vain. No wonder before he appeared, brother Maki and others could not beat Kyushu Academy. With such a teacher teaching, it would be a miracle if Onitsuka and others could beat them.

Really strong...

He sighed, a little regretful.

Unfortunately, is it only this level after all?

Hojo Kyosuke raised his bamboo sword and tapped the ground with the front of his left foot.

Is it coming! ?

Ninety-nine Shinku shouted in his heart. Reading information from the opponent is not exclusive to Hojo Kyosuke. For a powerful swordsman like him, it is also a basic operation to anticipate the enemy in advance.

At this moment, seeing the change in Hojo Kyosuke's left foot, Jiujiu's nerves were instantly tense, knowing that Hojo Kyosuke was going to attack. And this is what he wanted to see. After a simple fight, his body was rapidly adapting to the strength and speed shown by Hojo Kyosuke just now, so...

I can defend this knife!

Come on!

Shouting in his heart, Jiujiu Zhenhong changed the posture of holding the knife, from the middle structure to the diamond structure, defending wholeheartedly, and then counterattacking!

"Bang--!!!"

A super loud noise far beyond the past exploded!

What the hell! ?

People who always pay attention to Hojo Kyosuke and want to stick their eyes on him are almost scared to the point of their eyes falling out.

The floor is broken!

The muscles of Hojo Kyosuke's calves are instantly tensed, and he stomps down hard.

"Bang--!!!"

The nearly four-centimeter-thick cypress floor is instantly broken by the huge force, and correspondingly, Hojo Kyosuke gets an explosive thrust.

Lightning!

This is the real extreme speed!

Before Jiujiu Zhenhong could even find out what the explosion-like sound was, he saw that Hojo Kyosuke had already rushed in front of him. The diamond structure, which was said to be as solid as Mount Kongo, did not play any role at all, and the bamboo sword erected in front of him was easily broken.

Unable to defend!

In just a moment, the strongest swordsman in Neon made a judgment.

Speed ​​is power!

Extreme speed brings unparalleled violence, and anyone who wants to resist will be crushed.

So, we can only defend by attacking!

In a flash, Jiujiu Zhenhong made a decision. According to the rules of the kendo competition, even if the opponent chopped his head, as long as he chopped the opponent's hand at the same time, it would be a draw!

The decision of the mind was reflected in the body. Jiujiu Zhenhong's hand holding the sword moved instantly, and while his head was desperately tilted back, he deflected the bamboo sword and chopped at Hojo Kyosuke's hands.

But!

He saw it, saw the handsome face under Hojo Kyosuke's mask, and saw the contemptuous smile at the corner of the other party's mouth.

"Noodles!!"

"Pah--!!!"

Two loud noises sounded almost at the same time, and there were only two noises!

It was the roar from Hojo Kyosuke's mouth, and the sound of Hojo Kyosuke's bamboo sword hitting the mask of Ninety-nine Shinku.

When the two figures passed by each other, Hojo Kyosuke recovered to the middle section and completed Zanshin, and then Ninety-nine Shinku's sword was cut down slowly, and he cut the air, not Hojo Kyosuke's hand.

Looking at the back of Ninety-nine Shinku, Hojo Kyosuke's mouth curled up.

Do you want to hit the lightning?

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