Weiyang Nai finally lived up to expectations and lost.

In response to the encouraging applause from the audience, the two people on the field took off their hoods and saluted face to face. Weiyana turned around and walked towards the fifth watch.

Her expression was not what Wu Geng expected, it was a very unwilling expression with frowning, biting her lips, red eyes, and an expression that made her want to cry.

I remember it was written like this in the novel.

As the last national kendo competition that a high school student could participate in, it ended in a disastrous defeat due to bad luck. So the contestant held back tears and finally threw himself into the arms of his companions and burst into tears when he came off the field. Everyone gathered around

Comfort her. Life is still long, etc.

However, Weiyang Nai had only worked hard for two or three hours after all the calculations. Even the fifth update. Talking about how unwilling she was to lose here would be too rude to the members of the Kendo Club who have worked hard for several years.

As soon as Weiyang Nai sat down, a towel was quickly handed to her at five o'clock, and Weiyang Nai accepted it silently.

"...Thank you." The voice was a little dull.

"Uh... don't take it too seriously." She couldn't think of anything to say to comfort her at the end of the night.

But Weiyang Nai suddenly raised her little head, stared at Wu Geng, and said seriously, "I think it's better to be more careful. Isn't the meaning of many things lies in striving for them seriously?"

I'm a little confused at the fifth hour, so are you talking about this game? It seems that you are not at all unwilling to lose the game.

Nagai stood up at this time and said, "Monuri-san, your last strike was wonderful, although it was a foul and it didn't count as an official score..."

"Did I... hit it?"

"Hmm," Nagai nodded, "You can see quite clearly from this side. It touched the corner of the other party's clothes."

Weiyang Nai's hand on her lap slowly clenched her fist.

That's good.

At five o'clock, I saw Weiyang Nai smiling and looking up. Her smile was pure and without any haze. She stretched out her hand and turned her fist outward.

"Wugeng-sang, it's you next. Come on."

Wu Geng was stunned for a moment and scratched her head. She had seen this action in a book, but she didn't expect that she would one day participate in it. She was a little shy.

But he still clenched his fist and bumped into her.

"...I'll try my best."

The implication is that it's better not to have expectations.

"Um."

Weiyang smiled innocently, feeling much better. This is the advantage of being serious. Once you have decided, I will show you the best of everything!

——

Two games of abuse, one win and one loss, this is definitely a conspiracy by adults.

Even though it was a planned and shameful routine, Wu Geng still felt that the burden on his shoulders was a little heavier.

The third final battle, Wu Gen vs. Dayuan.

When her name was read, she took a deep breath.

"come on."

Looking back, Weiyana just stared at the floor calmly, not knowing what she was thinking. Nagai beside her also raised her fist to encourage her.

Smile at five o'clock.

She walked to the middle of the field, saluted, and faced the garden with her knife.

At a certain distance, Dayuan's face was hidden under the shadow of the hood, and Wu Geng could not see clearly. She knew Dayuan's character and would not take the initiative to attack, but only passively defended herself. As long as Wu Geng was more stable, she would not

You will lose points easily, and the most important thing next is how to break through Dayuan's defense.

The little bird in the front row had already silently taken out his cell phone, preparing to record the video.

The teacher on the side was about to stop him, but when he saw that he was one of the little idols who came to the school to experience it, he pretended not to see it. There were students behind him who also took out their mobile phones in a good manner and prepared to take pictures, but they were scolded in a low voice.

, I had to put the phone back in my pocket.

"Asuka-chan."

Zhongyuan raised his hand to stop Xiao Feiniao. He felt that it was not good. The program was being recorded here, and it could easily set a wrong example for students.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'll just record a short section and keep it for myself without sending it out."

"What is there to treasure here? It will also be on the show."

"That's different. This is my first perspective."

The little bird was gloating over his misfortune, wishing that he would be beaten up by Dayuan here at five o'clock.

At the fifth watch, I was facing the big garden and didn't notice the movements of the little flying bird not far away. Otherwise, I would have turned around and hit her heavily with the bamboo knife from Bird Head Mountain.

The moment he received the news that the game was about to start, Wu Geng strode towards Dayuan. Dayuan stared at Wu Geng nervously, but his body was very calm, and he changed the way he responded with the bamboo sword in the direction Wu Geng swung his sword.

The sound of clattering bamboo knives could be heard on the playing field.

Well, how should I put it? Most of the students watching the game had similar thoughts. Isn’t this really a match-fixing?

Wu Geng opened and closed, Wu Geng was majestic, and Wu Geng kept attacking. But she never hit her opponent at once. This was very embarrassing.

Xiao Feiniao watched the crackling battle for a long time, and thought of the sound of a long string of Chinese firecrackers being lit and exploding. He couldn't help complaining, "This is definitely a leak, it's so obvious. Even if you want to do that,

In the end, the tension of being evenly matched and narrowly defeated is why I want to find someone with similar strength."

She indeed spoke out the sentiments of many students watching the game.

"...Maybe the opponent didn't find a chance to counterattack." Zhongyuan said.

"Hiyaxiang, are you serious when you say this?"

Xiao Feiniao stared back and asked in such a serious manner, which actually made Zhongyuan embarrassed to speak to Wu Geng anymore.

Of course she wasn't serious. Everyone could see that the other girl was much stronger than Wu Geng. After all, it was much harder to defend than to attack.

If you defend well, you will have a much greater advantage than the attacker.

Much, much, much bigger.

Nishino, who has had a solid relationship with Wu Geng for a long time, is a famous general who is good at guarding. In Zhongyuan's view, she has a good way of advancing and retreating, and has a certain degree of relaxation. The most important thing is that she is not like Dayuan.

Just defend and not attack.

——

"Snapped."

The bamboo knives clashed together and then separated quickly.

Dayon sat on the ground dumbly, and Arai shouted loudly, "Get up, what are you talking about sitting on the ground?"

This was less than two months after Dayon joined the kendo club, and Arai was still serving as the president of the kendo club in junior high school. This time was already after the kendo club activities had ended. Most of the club members had gone home.

Only Ozono Momo and President Arai were left.

Dayuan bit her lip, tears falling down, but she still stood up and faced Momo.

The leader of the kendo club seems to be particularly optimistic about Dayuan and Mo Mo. After the event, he will always take some time to let the two compete and train while he watches from the sidelines.

Dayuan felt aggrieved. She didn't like kendo and was just accompanying her friends. Why did she have to be treated like this? She knew that the minister didn't hate her, he just had high hopes for her. However, unauthorized expectations were not the same.

A disguised form of violence?

——

Dayuan carefully pushed away the bamboo knife struck by Wu Geng, and stepped back slightly to avoid Wu Geng who kept bullying him.

——

"Taozi, is there anything you want to do?"

After finishing the kendo activity, on the way back one dusk afternoon, Mo Mo turned to Dayuan and asked.

Dayuan just stared at her palm that had a band-aid on it because of practice. Some time ago, a blister appeared near her ring finger. After it was broken, she simply put a band-aid on it. Until now, she can no longer feel the pain with a little pressure with her hand.

"'If you just keep waiting, your mind and body will be rusty. Even if you want to persist in something, you can't guarantee that you won't give up halfway.'" Mo Mo shrugged and said, "This is Arai.

Senior told me, well, I think she just wanted me to tell you."

At that time, Dayuan did not understand the meaning of this sentence. Once you have something you want to do, it is not too late to continue working hard.

She kicked the thin layer of cherry blossom petals under her feet, thinking this.

At that time, rows of cherry blossom trees were in bloom on the streets, and their noses could smell the elegant fragrance. They were walking among a cherry-pink color.

This has become a common scene for Taozi.

The cherry blossoms in bloom in Kagoshima, the elementary school students playing on the roadside, the wind chimes blowing in the wind under the eaves, or the airplanes pulling out white lines in the sky are all ordinary and not surprising.

The garden slowly looked up, and the petals on the trees were like pieces of colored glass cut into countless pieces in a kaleidoscope. After looking at it for a long time, your eyes would feel tired.

Mo Mo, who was beside him, seemed to be talking to himself, "The blooming period of cherry blossoms is only one to two months." Then he stopped talking.

This isn't long enough, she thought.

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To be continued...