Chapter 158 Fujino: Another Batch! After the fixed stage match, Yuji Suwa accompanied Fujino out of the Kendo Association arena.
Suwa Yuji recalled the scene just now, and couldn't help crying and laughing: "Others have to fight at least ten strokes to tell the winner or loser, but you are good, because within five strokes, the mothers of the group of children don't know each other."
"I've tried to release as much water as possible, but it's useless to give them a chance."
Fujino Youyou sighed, showing a heartbroken look, "Actually, I can deal with them with a normal move, and let the opponent's flaws pass several times. I really can't fight, I can only win."
"That feeling is really uncomfortable."
Suwa Yuuji nodded.
In fact, he originally wanted to say: "Can I hear whether what you said is human?"
But if you think about it carefully, if it were him, he would probably do the same.
Then it will be fine.
Those who participated in the preliminary grading competition were generally teenagers aged [-], [-], [-] or [-].
Some geniuses are able to hit a single level in the amateur ranks, but in fact, a single level is only at the level of beginners.
Kendo is very unfair. If you can win, you can win. There are no coincidences.
At this time, Fujino's swordsmanship skills had surpassed the first level and reached the level of seventh to eighth level.
The seventh to eighth dans were obtained based on his fight with Yuji Suwa.
At least, when he fights against Suwa Yuuji, he can use a large number of databases in his brain, and he can't fight Suwa Yuji too much.
With his current strength, it's like playing with those really cute newcomers.
Dimensionality reduction strike.
Suwa Yuji suddenly recalled the previous scene, the boy who was blasted with a wooden knife by Fujino Kan, and suddenly smiled and said: "But you boy, you really don't save face for those juniors at all, even the one who is called "the way of the sword" The wooden knife of the kid who has won ten games in a row before he has decided on a "genius" has been smashed by others."
"I didn't expect the wooden knives of the Kendo Association to be so weak."
Fujino recalled the scene just now and couldn't help but sigh, "The wooden swords here are really not as thick as the wooden swords at the Konoha Kendo Hall."
"It's just a fixed stage competition. The association will not give too good wooden swords."
Suwa Yuuji said, "The wooden knives you and I usually use for sparring are all made of high-quality bamboo wood that I customized at a high price."
Fujino is now extremely skilled in swordsmanship, and his strength has reached an anti-human yet scientific level.
Ordinary wooden knives really couldn't resist Fujino's forceful blow.
"I hope that the child whose wooden sword was blown by you will not have his Dao heart broken because of the sword being poked out."
Suwa Yuuji smiled, then suddenly sighed.
The broken heart of Dao is reflected in many competitive events.
For example, in Go, if someone beats you in a competition, your mentality will definitely explode.
It is almost the same in the kendo competition.
Especially those geniuses who have never experienced failure.
If the abused dish loses a game, it is estimated that it will collapse immediately.
That is the so-called collapse of Dao Xin.
If the Taoist heart collapses, it can range from hiding in bed and moaning, to being languid for the rest of life.
It can only be said that Fujino's method is too cruel.
The wooden knife in someone's hand was blown to pieces.
Talent without virtue belongs to yes.
Two days later.
The mid-term exam is over, and Fujino, who has gone through the three-day exam, ushered in a rare rest day.
To be honest, the kendo exams and midterm exams all came together.
Although his physique was not weak, he was still a little exhausted both physically and mentally.
Fortunately, with the Fire Medal and the characteristics of a college student, he was already much more energetic one night.
In the morning, Fujino drove Xiaolan to meet Sonoko at Mihua Station...
As usual, Conan, the god of death primary school student, also followed.
Today, Xiaolan is wearing a green suit jacket, an off-white sweater, and a gray-blue pleated skirt with light-yellow knee socks wrapped around her calves.
Yuanzi's outfit was much simpler, with a blue turtleneck sweater top and a white hip-hugging skirt.
As for the boy Conan, it is the classic suit of Wannian.
Fujino, on the other hand, changed into the suit that was drawn out yesterday.
Inexplicably, his whole temperament has risen by more than a large amount.
"So, Conan, why are you following me again?"
Suzuki Sonoko looked at Conan who was sitting in the back row with a speechless face.
"Hahaha... I heard that sister Xiaolan is going to play bowling. After all, she has never played bowling before. I am curious..."
Conan scratched the back of his head and acted like a child skillfully.
Of course, he didn't follow him out of curiosity.
It's just bowling. It's not like he didn't play bowling when he was Kudo Shinichi.
only……
Thinking of this, he turned his attention to Fujino who was driving.
And Fujino also looked back, feeling a little headache for the Shinigami elementary school student who followed him.
I guess I won’t be able to stop calming down today.
There is Shinigami elementary school student, there is Xiaolan, and there is Yuanzi.
send! It is estimated that something will happen again today.
Is it at the bowling alley?
Fujino couldn't help but guess so in his heart.
Wandered around the streets of Mihua City.
Afterwards, several people came to the bowling alley.
Since it is not a holiday, there are not many people in the bowling alley.
After arriving at the bowling alley and paying the usage fee, several people came to a bowling machine.
"what!"
Sonoko picked up a bowling ball and threw it towards the long wooden lane with great effort.
Gollum.
Originally it was still a straight line.
In the end, it deviated from the normal course and derailed.
"How can it be repaired!"
Sonoko stared at none of the bowling pins that had been knocked down, and clicked his tongue.
"Hahaha...Sister Yuanzi just now, didn't you still say that you are a good bowling expert? Why didn't you hit any of them?"
Conan looked at none of the bowling pins that fell down, and smiled unkindly, teasing.
"It's rare to be able to come out and relax, and Xiao Lan actually has to take care of you, a brat."
Suzuki Sonoko's face was gloomy when he heard the words, and he replied to Conan in a bad mood: "Don't you feel ashamed?"
Conan straightened his chest and raised his head, not paying attention to Suzuki Sonoko's words.
Anyway, he is a primary school student, and if a primary school student can feel shy, then he is not a primary school student.
"It's my turn!"
Xiaolan, who took off her suit jacket, picked up the recycled bowling ball from the bowling machine at the side.
He weighed it easily in his hand, and then walked to the bowling track.
She took a throwing stance and took a step forward.
The skirt fluttered, and she threw the red bowling ball out of her hand.
The bowling ball throws a perfect straight line down the lane.
Just knock over all the pins.
"Amazing!"
Sonoko clapped his hands, "Knock it all down!"
Conan on the side also showed a similar appearance.
Xiaolan looked at the falling bowling ball and breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately she turned around and said to Fujino, "Senior, it's your turn."
"It's my turn."
Fujino, who had been sitting in his seat, slowly stood up.
After taking off the suit jacket, revealing the shirt inside, rolled up the sleeves, and came to the machine beside him.
After he took out a bowling ball from it, he came to the bowling lane.
"call……"
Fujino took the bowling ball in his hand and weighed it up and down.
To be honest, his main body strength has improved a bit too fast now.
Originally, the swordsman and soldier's [-]% increase only occurred when holding the sword. After turning into a sword with his body, it became his own strength.
The rapid advancement of strength is accompanied by, of course, the inability to control one's own strength.
Beating people up or something, the people in the world of Ke Xue are very solid.
Even if there are some mistakes, they will not be easily beaten to death.
But bowling is a sport that requires a relatively high level of strength and precision...
Let's see.
At least don't smash the machine like Kyogoku.
He didn't want to lose money.
Fujino took a deep breath, and assumed the same pose as Xiaolan just now.
After reaching a certain angle, release your hand.
Then, the bowling ball flew out of Fujino's hands at a high speed.
The bowling ball quickly flew over the fairway of the field, and only fell on the wooden ground of the field when it flew out one meter.
boom! The bowling ball collides directly with the bowling pin.
Accompanied by a crisp sound.
The bowling pins cracked.
Conan: "..."
Suzuki Sonoko: "..."
Xiaolan: "..."
Several people looked at it with peasy eyes.
Looking at the broken pins in the machine, he was stunned.
To this, Fujino just took a deep breath.
Everything seemed to be as expected.
Turning around, he chuckled at the crowd and said, "It seems that there is something wrong with the quality of the bowling pins."
"Uh, I remember that bowling pins seem to be solid."
Conan raised his mouth at this time, "There should be no quality problems, right?"
"Well, little brother Conan is right, it must be a quality problem."
Saying that, Fujino turned his attention to Conan.
This kid, it's really a pot that can't be opened and lifted.
Can you die if you don't show off your knowledge?
He didn't want to lose money.
Afterwards, the corners of Fujino's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at Conan with a hint of kindness in his eyes: "Kid Conan really knows a lot, but this time it is indeed a quality problem."
Fujino's expression seemed familiar.
Suddenly, Conan recalled memories dominated by fear.
Suddenly, Fujino's kind eyes seemed to become kinder.
"Ah...that's right, it must be a quality problem, that's right."
Conan immediately changed the subject.
"So it is."
Xiaolan nodded, obviously believing what Fujino said.
"Eh...Xiao Lan, it's obvious."
Yuanzi looked at her best friend who had already believed this statement and was speechless.
But when she turned her head and saw Fujino's friendly and charming smile, she said firmly: "Well, it must be the quality of the bowling ball."
"I'm just saying it's a quality issue."
After getting a satisfactory answer, Fujino smiled.
Then he waved to the boss not far away: "Boss, these bowling targets seem to be broken."
"Change another batch!"
(End of this chapter)