afternoon.

There are already many students sitting in the gymnasium. The Broadcasting Department notified all the students still in school half an hour ago that the school gymnasium will hold a kendo competition and a performance by the light music club after the club activities in the afternoon.

There are not too many students in the school. There are quite a few people gathered to watch the excitement and those who are interested.

In the middle of the gymnasium, the staff used white tape to circle a square field with a length of ten meters and a width of ten meters. There is a crisscross white line in the center and a starting line on each side.

Nearly two meters of space were left outside the venue. Students sat in a fan shape on the floor outside the venue. At this time, some students came in from outside the door. The school staff stood on both sides. Many students on the second floor were lying on their stomachs.

The people on the railing were talking with interest while looking at the playing field.

Arai, the leader of the kendo club, came to the coach to report on the preparations for the competition initiated by the kendo club.

In a word, everything is ready, just waiting for the two sides to start playing. Although it is an exhibition match, it still follows the formal game process. There is a chief referee and an assistant referee in the field, and two players stand ready on both sides of the scoreboard.

Flop.

Arai looked at the students who were still pouring into the tube. Some teachers spontaneously organized and maintained order.

"Dayuan and Momo are not students of our school yet, is this okay?"

Arai knew that the two of them had talents, but since they were not students of the school after all, and this episode was going to be shown on a TV station, she thought it would be more appropriate to be regular members of the Kendo Club.

"It doesn't matter, they will come in next year anyway." The coach didn't care, "Besides, I also want to train Da Yuan, she is too weak-tempered. Playing against her favorite idol, and with so many students from the school watching, it's not better than

There is less pressure in formal competitions. If she can overcome her mental obstacles, it will be a big personal growth for her."

She looked towards Dayuan who was sitting at the edge of the arena.

Dayuan was really nervous at this time. The buzzing noise in the gym reminded Dayuan of the scene of locusts crossing the border on TV. After a while, a teacher came to the stage to speak and introduce the rules. The competition adopts a three-person system, vanguard battle and backbone battle.

Battle with the general. Dayon appears for the third time.

Dayuan carefully rubbed her palms on her kendo uniform. Her palms were sweating a lot, and she was nervous. Even though she didn't drink any water, she still wanted to run to the toilet. She knew that she just wanted to calm down in the toilet cubicle.

Mood. It was just that more and more people gathered and the gazes on her made her lose the courage to stand up.

Only then did Dayuan realize how vulnerable his mental will was.

It seems that her previous low evaluation of herself was actually an overestimation.

"Are you okay?"

Mo Mo on the side was a little worried about her and asked her with his head.

Dayuan shook her head and said nothing. She was afraid that her power would be broken when she spoke. Her voice would be trembling when she spoke now, like a candle in the wind. She didn't want others to worry because of her.

She suddenly thought that everything related to the fifth watch was her first experience, including the handshake meeting, live, and this kendo competition. This could be regarded as breaking through herself again and again.

It doesn't matter. She said in her heart, I can do it.

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Zhongyuan, Xiao Feiniao, and the members of the light music club, after taking care of the equipment and other messy things, sat down in the special seats reserved for them by the staff. This is the seat closest to the competition venue, with a wide view in front.

, no one is blocking them, and it is convenient for the cameraman to capture their reactions.

Xiao Feiniao looked back and saw that there were still students pouring into the gymnasium. Everyone was talking to each other excitedly, as if they were discussing where to go on a break from school in class.

Performance equipment such as drum kits and guitar microphone stands are placed on the right side of the competition venue. Two speakers over one meter high stand on both sides. The voice coils embedded in the speakers are like huge eyes that keep staring.

with noisy students.

He rubbed his arms. It had been a long time since he had performed the drums in front of so many people, and Xiao Feiniao was actually a little nervous.

Hongmei was more nervous than she was. The kendo competition hadn't even started yet, but the two members had already comforted her.

Zhongyuan looked at Wu Geng, who was kneeling on the floor in kendo uniform and was lost in thought.

Xiao Feiniao raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, "Don't you think it's past tense? You're still so infatuated."

After talking to Xiao Feiniao about Wu Geng, the relationship between the two became much closer, and they were promoted two levels in a row, and are now at level nine, which is infinitely close to ten.

It is said that exchanging secrets between girls is the best way to bring them closer together, and this is not true at all.

Zhongyuan grabbed Xiao Feiniao's flailing hand and was a little angry. He only glanced at it twice before Xiao Feiniao took every opportunity to make fun of him.

However, Wu Geng, who is wearing kendo protective gear, does look heroic. I don’t know how well she learned the moves, but at least her sitting posture is upright and standard. This outfit, coupled with the serious expression on her small face, looks very good.

Zhongyuan actually wants to run a business that can produce a set of Wugen Kendo uniforms. She may spend a lot of money to collect them.

At the fifth watch, the staff is still worried about placing her in the general battle.

Nagai joined their team and fought as the vanguard, Weiyang was the backbone, and Wu Geng was the rear.

Why? Ah? Why?

Even a fool can see that this is a secret operation. It is unlikely that there will be two losses or two wins here (almost impossible), so you can just show your face statically to show off the soy sauce.

Therefore, the script is now clear and clear, with one victory and one loss, and the last five chapters appear to determine a result. Although she has already had a premonition that she will be defeated miserably.

Weiyang Nai raised her hands, took off the uncomfortable headscarf, and tied it up again. Since she had long hair, it was troublesome to tie it up, so Wu Geng took the initiative to tie it up for her.

The rubber bands used to tie her hair are from Nagai. Her hair is not long, just past her shoulders. But if she doesn't tie it up, it would be troublesome to put on a hood, so she always has a few spare ones in her pocket. Her hair spreads around her face.

Things like that really affect your performance during the game.

After it was done, Weiyang Nai's smooth and white back neck was completely exposed.

Wu Geng reminded me of a book I had read before. The author highly praised the charm of the skin on the back of the neck of a mature woman wearing a yukata with her long hair tied up.

Animal instinct warns us to beware of attacks from behind.

Women's willingness to reveal this area to others often represents a certain degree of recognition and goodwill, as well as reaffirmation of the other person's sense of security.

Different from the sexiness of other parts, the charm of the nape of the neck is often low-key, restrained and full of meaning. The delicate and small earlobes, the dividing line between the hair growth part and the skin, and the curvature from the neck to the shoulders, there is not much that is worthy of praise when viewed separately.

, can become particularly interesting when combined together.

It is a kind of beauty that is hard to get, but still talkative. It is green, slightly concealed, and does not contain any emotional intensity. It only relies on peaceful and tender silence, with a little bit of awkwardness, which is enough to capture most people. Especially in this period.

During exercise, fine sweat breaks out between the skin, which looks like fine diamonds in the sun...

Um?

I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, why am I so skilled?

"Um... Wu Gengsang, are you feeling better?"

It felt as if a immobilization spell had been cast on the body at the fifth watch, which kept it still for more than ten seconds. Weiyang Nai couldn't help but ask aloud. The referee on the field was already preparing to introduce the members participating in the game.

"Ah, okay, okay, no problem."

I sat back down at five o'clock in the morning, wondering whether I had read too many random books, or was a harem king who had been in love for a long time in my previous life, otherwise where could I have come from such logical and absurd theories.

In the first game, Nagai's name was called, and he walked to the field with his bamboo sword in hand. He still had the leisure to look back and give Wu Geng and Wei Na a reassuring smile.

Weiona still remembers the "evil deeds" that this guy spread about her and Gogeng's scandal and ruined Nogizaka's reputation. He didn't even look at her, and turned his attention directly to Mo Mo who was opposite.

No matter how great the disparity in strength was, she still had the idea of ​​winning in her heart.

Anyway, she just refuses to admit defeat. How can she be willing to do so without fighting?
Chapter completed!