Chapter 25

Fukuzawa Dongmei had protective equipment in the Kendo Club and went to get it directly, while kithara xiuci borrowed the one brought by the Kendo teacher and changed it directly on the sideline. But he didn't listen to the class at all just now. Looking at the headband, he was a little upset. He had to turn back and gently shout, "law, help me put on my protective gear."

"Yes!" Shidao law immediately stepped forward and began to help him tie a knot and fold a headscarf. It was a small surname style, which set off the style of a sedentary Beiyuan xiuci.

The style Island Law player was very clever. He quickly folded the headscarf into a hat shape and put it on Beiyuan xiuci's head. He complained in a low voice: "why do you promise her, Beiyuan Jun? It's too rash."

Kithara smiled and whispered, "sooner or later, you can't hide... By the way, in order to wrap your head? Are you afraid of sweating?"

Shi daolv was even more anxious to see that he was still free to ask this. Although Beiyuan xiuci was more than 30 centimeters tall, he didn't think Beiyuan xiuci could beat Fukuzawa Dongmei. Now, it's not a quiet place in the club, and the impact of winning or losing is small.

Now, in front of nearly 100 people, if you lose, you will lose face and be hit hard, right? Tomorrow, the whole department is rumored that a boy in Beiyuan was beaten to his knees like a dead dog by a little girl? It's extremely sad to think about it!

He was impatient and said casually: "it's mainly to reduce the concussion on the head when the visor was hit. Of course, it also prevents the visor from wearing his hair and absorbing sweat... Well, Mr. Beiyuan, why don't you change it for me?"

Kithara xiuci looked at him and asked with a smile, "can you win?"

The island law bowed his head. He couldn't win. Fukuzawa Dongmei's strength in high school students is really strong. He has no ability to fight back when he practices with men and women in the club. In fact, he is very impressed. Therefore, in the dressing room, he wants to help kithara Xiuji and Fukuzawa Dongmei resolve their contradictions - but it's best to get along with each other!

This is his idea.

Beiyuan xiuci patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "so I'd better come. After all, it's my business... Fukuzawa provoked me. Then I have an obligation to let her know that there are mountains outside the mountain and there are people outside the people, so that she won't look up all day and break her neck one day, which can be regarded as saving her life."

He was funny and almost laughed, but soon worry gained the upper hand again. He thought about how to make kithara xiuci lose less face later. At this time, Uchida Xiongma touched him and said excitedly, "OK, I've made an appointment with some acquaintances. We'll sign up as a referee later. Whoever chooses, we'll whistle the black whistle of the dwarf. We have to let her lose!"

Beiyuan xiuci looked at him and said helplessly, "no, there are more than 80 people here. They always have bright eyes. That's even more humiliating."

Even if Fukuzawa Dongmei is inexplicably always looking for trouble, but at least she is a decent challenge, thinking of a one-on-one fair competition, and you are actually more despicable, aren't you? I'm not blind. You look like a traitor in the future. You must have a future!

"To lose is to lose, to win is to win, whatever you do!" Uchida's male horse still insisted, and Yin man's determination was very firm, and Fukuzawa Dongmei had changed her protective gear and came out.

She went to the side of the court, knelt down, bit one corner of the turban and directly covered her face, then tied the other triangle behind her ears with a pair of small hands slowly and forcefully, and finally stuffed the corner of her mouth behind her head, revealing a serious and proud little face, with shining crescent eyes, tightly closed her mouth into a line, and two shallow pear vortices on her face, "I'm ready," he said softly and firmly

Kithara xiuci put on a glove like armour hand and held the bamboo knife to adapt. He found that the design was very good and didn't affect the knife control. He also gently shouted, "I'm ready, too."

The two people's eyes meet across the field, like hunters seeing prey - let you pay the price today!

Kendo teacher has taken the referee's flag. He was fair. He chose a referee from class three and class one of ABC, which directly aborted half of the black whistle plan of Uchida Xiongma. However, Uchida Xiongma almost grabbed a pair of flags with looting, and finally had heifukuzawa Dongmei's capital.

Kendo competition requires three referees to separate the three parties to observe the confrontation of the players from three angles. Each person holds a white flag in one hand and a red flag in the other. As long as two red flags are raised, it will represent the red party to score, and vice versa.

That is, if two referees agree that one side has made an effective attack, and the gas sword is consistent and has a broken heart, even if they win one point, the one who gets two points first will win.

Beiyuan xiuci was tied with a red cloth belt behind her, and Fukuzawa Dongmei was tied with a white cloth belt behind her. Then both wore upper armor and entered the starting line in place.

The students watching the war nearby also came to be interested. At least it was much more interesting than boring sword waving. In particular, they could see Beiyuan xiuci in a fair way, which made many young girls very happy. The girl group also burst out a sentence "Beiyuan students come on", which attracted a lot of laughter.

Fukuzawa Dongmei was a little unhappy that the audience couldn't keep quiet. She tilted her head angrily. She was even more unhappy that someone dared to cheer up for xiuci Beiyuan, but there were too many people. She couldn't remember her revenge, so she had to forget it.

Beiyuan xiuci looked at the short Fukuzawa Dongmei through the gap of her visor. She saw that her Kendo suit fit this time. It seemed that she was still small and exquisite even wearing protective gear. Moreover, a black cloth strip hung on her waist. On it, the words "great blessing" were written horizontally and "Fukuzawa" were written vertically in white. It was probably a nameplate for future competitions. At the same time, this time, the big dog was not a long skirt dragging the floor, revealing two white little feet.

"Salute!"

"Ready"

The temporary referee is a student who thinks he has some knowledge of Kendo and gives the command. The Kendo teacher explains some basic knowledge of the game to the students outside the field, and is ready to guide them how to watch and enjoy the Kendo game later.

"Well... Excuse me, Mr. shinhara, ah, great, Mr. shinhara, can you come first?" the competition was about to start, but the door of the Kendo field was opened. A school staff looked up to greet the Kendo teacher. The Kendo teacher hesitated and said with a smile: "sorry, gentlemen, please wait for me."

Then he followed the staff out of the Kendo field. Maybe the school wanted to find him.

Hideki kithara squatted with a sword and looked at Tomi Fukuzawa opposite, breathing the air with a slight smell of metal and leather in his visor. He felt a little strange - this was his first duel with a real person, but he didn't feel nervous. In the past, Tomi Fukuzawa roared and stabbed like a little tiger, which once shocked him. Now he can't feel any pressure in front of a real person.

Even feel... The other party is not as strong as expected, some weak!

Fukuzawa Dongmei also maintained a ready posture, looked at Hideki kithara, looked at his bulging pockets, as if she saw that the 2.5 million yen she had lost was being hidden in Hideki kithara's arms, and couldn't help but say: "Little white face, you make me very angry. Do you know why I'm angry? Because you and I have stomachache every night. Do you know how hard it is! But I'm not unreasonable. You honestly let me fight this evil, and I'll save some face for you. How about that?"

Kithara xiuci refused: "no!"

Who hasn't lost his temper, you are big. Why are you used to you? Why do you go to see a doctor for stomach pain and take me as stomach medicine?

Fukuzawa Dongmei's face was even more ugly. "You'll regret it. Get ready to lose your face!"

"Come if you have the ability!" kithara xiuci did not give up.

The two men have not crossed swords yet, and their mouths and guns have begun to spray. Except for the male horse of neitian, the two temporary referees are stunned - it doesn't look like a practice match, let alone a club partner. Are there enemies between the two sides?

The Kendo teacher never returns, and kithara xiuci dares to talk back, which makes Fukuzawa Dongmei even more impatient - beat you a few times and spare you if you get angry. She has to ask for trouble and don't know good or bad!

She ordered categorically, "let's start the game!"

Neitian Xiongma sneered, "you say start at the beginning. Dream and squat honestly!"

Kithara xiuci looked straight ahead and said calmly, "neida, start the game!"

"Ah? Good!" although Tada's male horse has many problems, counsels and lecherous, he is OK with his friends. Seeing that Beiyuan Xiuzhong didn't think much about it at the beginning, he shouted: "start!"

Fukuzawa Dongmei got up and rushed before the slide for 0.15 seconds. She showed her instantaneous reaction ability incisively and vividly, and roared: "little white face, give me dead face!"

The bamboo sword cuts straight at the head of kithara xiuci. It's a standard Tang bamboo.