"Senior Beidao and Bai Fan, a contest of kendo, now!"
The randomly selected referee preached in the field.
Kitajima Baoren took a deep breath, stepped forward, slowly pulled out the bamboo knife with his right hand, and held it with both hands, presenting a standard mid section knife holding.
In fact, the so-called mid section knife holding is often seen in Japanese operas or animations. Hold the handle with one hand and hold the handle with a strap with the other hand to keep the force flowing smoothly. The mid section knife holding is a very standard posture. The middle position can prevent the upper cut and the lower cut from the belly.
Kitajima Baoren has no big idea. If he is defeated by a transfer student from an unknown source in front of the members of the Kendo Club, it will be really humiliating. He is focused and constantly patrols Bai Fan with a pair of triangular eyes.
But Bai Fan didn't make any movement. He just pulled out the bamboo knife and hung his hand on the ground, without any posture. This is undoubtedly a big taboo in RB Kendo, because RB Kendo generally pays attention to the construction of "shape". If you can't even pose well, it only means that you don't have much strength.
"Is it a special way of holding a knife in China?" Beidao Baoren was not sure. He had already made the move of holding a knife, so he slowly turned left to find the flaw of this way of holding a knife.
He paced around Bai Fan, who just stood in the same place without any movement.
"Bai Jun has been scared silly..." Gu Hefuli looked at this scene nervously and could not help muttering to himself.
"Be careful, Gu Hejun." Yuedao Lisha coldly reminds Bai Fan that she is half a teacher who has been guiding her. How could she be frightened by such a small battle? She also wondered why Bai Fan, a strong man, would make friends with Gu Hefuli, who seemed to be a salted egg at a glance.
She looked at Bai Fan who was standing still in the field, but she was trying to figure out how to knock Bai Fan down in an instant.
Suddenly, Beidao Baoren on the court moved. After turning to a rather tricky corner in Bai Fan's sight, he suddenly moved his body, raised his bamboo knife in his hand, and mercilessly pulled out Bai Fan's body armor with the middle door wide open.
If this attack is successful, it can also be regarded as an effective attack in the kendo. Even if it is not successful, it can also be converted into a challenge attack. Generally speaking, beating the trunk is a new attack method, but he can't tell whether Bai Fan is a new or an old hand, and beating the trunk is also a test of Bai Fan.
He thought very well, and left three forces under him to prevent Bai Fan from suddenly breaking out and changing his moves.
Ka!!!
The bamboo knives make a crisp sound when they hit each other. Bai Fan's bamboo knives can't see clearly, and hold them in one hand to block his own hands?
How strong should this person be?
Kitajima Bao's face was full of surprise, but at the next moment, his heart was fierce, his weight moved to his arms, and his whole body's strength also shifted.
KaKaKaKaKaKaKa——
Bamboo knives interact with each other, making the friction sound of dental acid.
"Ah ah!!!!"
He roared, trying to frighten the other party with a sudden roar, and all the veins burst out on his head.
Looking at this Kitajima Baoren, Bai Fan's heart moved, and the bamboo knife in his hand suddenly retreated back, and his body flashed out to the side. At the same time, the bamboo knife in his hand was like a poisonous snake, and it went up to the handle of the opponent's knife.
His movements are extremely beautiful, such as mercury pouring down the ground, very neat, and extremely fast. It seems that the two people are in the same shape. The bamboo knife in the hands of Beidao Baoren has been lifted high in the next moment.
Even Yuedao pear gauze has not been seen clearly.
"How's it going?" Bai Fan felt that it was not necessary to continue to fight. After all, the other side's bamboo knives had been carried away by himself. He didn't understand the rules of RB kendo, so he took back the bamboo knives and looked curiously at the referee.
"This..." The referee standing on the court was a bit dumbfounded, because Bai Fan's blow was not an effective part of RB kendo, and there was no qi combination. It was reasonable to let the North Island Baoren stand apart from Bai Fan again.
But when Bai Fan suddenly asked, he didn't know how to judge.
There are two kinds of so-called qi integration. One is the roar of two people before each RB kendo fight to dispel nervousness and improve momentum. The other is that when striking the effective part, the hit part must be shouted out. If the shouted part is different from the hit part, the referee will think it is a hit by chance and no score will be scored.
"I lost." Kitajima Paoren looked at his empty hands and smiled bitterly. He knew that it would be the same even if he tried again. After all, Bai Fan's strength was too great, and his eyesight and coping style were almost perfect. Before he could even use his changes, his bamboo knife was carried away. If he comes again a few times, he may lose confidence in the sport of kendo. He might as well surrender now and keep his face and confidence.
He took off the face of his head and bowed to Bai Fan.
"Thanks for your advice!"
"You're welcome."
Seeing that Beidao Baoren was so cheerful, Bai Fan bowed in a learned manner, ending the final part of the competition.
"You won! You really won! Bai Jun! You really know how to do kendo! You really can win the North Island Master!"
Gu Hefuli rushed in from outside the court and excitedly hooked Bai Fan's neck. He was so excited that he didn't see the nervous look just now.
To tell the truth, Gu Hefuli didn't see what happened at all. Bai Fan's speed was too fast. Just at the moment when the two met, the bamboo knife in the hands of Beidao Baoren had been picked up. The next second, Bai Fan's voice of inquiry was heard.
The whole process went smoothly, as if Bai Fan had known that the other party's bamboo knife would be easily carried away.
"I have always been better than the North Island seniors." Bai Fan is not a person who likes to be modest. After all, it is normal to be better than these high school students, but he did not offend people too hard, just whispered.
Bai Fan casually pushes Gu Hefuli away. Now he is wearing a protective gear and feels very hot. When he comes up again, Bai Fan feels even more oppressive.
"Pear yarn, can you help me unload my armor?"
Ignoring the astonishment and amazement of the members of the surrounding Kendo Club, he waved to Yuedao Lisha.
"Hmm." Yuedao Lisha was still chatting with Sakasha Qianjia nearby. Hearing Bai Fan's voice, she nodded her head and agreed.
She came to Bai Fan and carefully untied the small rope for Bai Fan's protective gear with her white hands.
Bai Fan sits in the right place. He is very good-looking. He sits in the right place without saying a word. There is also a general's style, which makes a few elder martial sisters of the Kendo Club look like stars.