What happened?

As a member of the Feng Discipline Inspection Commission, Fang Zheng could not ignore the commotion, so he walked over, and the four girls followed closely behind. After coming to the front of the crowd, everyone saw a single ponytail girl in a kendo uniform was arguing about something about a boy, and from their arguments and other people's discussions, Fang Zheng almost restored the situation.

The girl belonged to the Kendo Department of the Second Division, and the boy was a member of the Fierce Sword Department of the First Division. However, just as the people from the Kendo Department were having a show-up competition, the boy suddenly came up and beat the Kendo Department to amaze the people - well, this is obviously a slap in the field, and it is no wonder that the girl is so angry.

"I know that senior."

At this moment, Chiba Erica was explaining to everyone.

"Sayaka Rensheng, she was the national runner-up in the national middle school women's group of the Kendo Competition two years ago. She was also known as the beautiful girl swordsman or Kendo Komachi at that time, which caused a great tide."

"But she...is the runner-up?"

Hearing this, Kitayama Shizuku asked in confusion. Generally speaking, according to common sense in the world, everyone knows the first place, and no one knows the second place.

“The problem with the champion is……………………………………………………………………….”

Well, when everyone hears this, they understand it instantly.

"The man is Takeaki Kirihara, the champion of the national middle school group of the Kanto Swordsmanship Competition the year before yesterday, and the real first place."

Just after Chiba Erica introduced both sides, the two sides did not speak for speculation and the battle began again. The tense and fierce battle was also exciting for everyone. Although the two sides were evenly matched at the beginning, the woman seemed to be more skilled. The final result was that the woman hit the man's right shoulder by a line of difference and achieved the final victory.

"If it is a real sword, it will be fatal. Your attack will only hurt my flesh. Give up your defeat!"

The beautiful girl swordsman raised the bamboo sword and pointed it at the man, who had a gloomy face and then let out a low laugh.

"Hahahaha? What if it is a real sword? My body was not cut. Ren Sheng, do you want to use real kung fu to show off? Then I will use the real sword to deal with you as you wish!!"

As he spoke, the man stretched out his right hand and placed it on his left wrist. Soon, with a harsh sound, a golden flash appeared and covered the bamboo sword in his hand. Then the man raised the bamboo sword and swung it hard at the woman. Faced with the man's attack, the female swordsman on the opposite side hurriedly retreated and jumped away.

However, even so, a crack appeared on her protective gear.

"How? Rensheng! This is the real sword!!"

Looking at the female swordsman who was hiding in a mess, the man twisted his face and shouted again. Then he rushed forward with a quick glance and waved the bamboo sword at the female swordsman again.

"Click."

However, at this moment, suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side, grabbed the bamboo sword body covered by magical power, and stopped the man from further action.

"Why?!"

Seeing this scene, both the female swordsman and the man in the field, and the people around them were shocked. They knew very well that the man was using the vibration-type melee magic "high frequency blade". Under the effect of this magic, even a cylindrical bamboo sword can exert the power of a real sword.

However, the man who suddenly appeared grabbed the sword body that was comparable to a sharp blade without hesitation?

"You, who are you? What do you want to do?"

The man held the hilt of the sword tightly and stared at Fang Zheng and shouted loudly.

Although Fang Zheng also wanted to learn from Kuroko Shirai to say "I'll fight with steamed buns to death", after thinking about it for a while, he still gave up.

"I am the Feng Discipline Commissioner. You were arrested for using magic improperly. You immediately put down your weapons and surrender - if it's just a fight between intent and intent, it doesn't matter, but using magic without authorization in violation of the rules is another matter... I think you should understand this."

Speaking of this, Fang Zheng stared at the pale-faced man with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, I will let you understand."

Accompanied by this sentence, Fang Zheng's right hand suddenly exerted force the next moment, and then everyone heard the man's bamboo sword body being directly cut off by Fang Zheng, and the magic effect on it exploded and dissipated. At the same time, with the reaction force of the magic being forced to stop, the man's face suddenly turned pale and fell backwards to the ground.

"minister!!!"

Seeing that his minister was at a loss, the people from the Swordsman Department also came to him one after another, and Fang Zhengze stared at them and threw away the remains of the bamboo sword in his hand.

"Okay, this classmate, please come with us. You should know that resistance is ineffective."

"Shut up, you bastard, you are just a first-year student, and you dare to be so rude!!"

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, several big-shouldered and round-waisted swordsman boys in front of him immediately roared at Fang Zheng, and Fang Zhengze just glanced at them and snorted coldly.

"snort."

Fang Zheng's voice was not loud, but his voice hit the hearts of the members of the swordsmanship like thunder, making them dizzy and kneel to the ground.

"Diet!!"

Seeing this, the other members of the swordsmanship finally couldn't help but take action. For a moment, the light of various magic flashed. When they saw a scene, the onlookers around them were also screaming and retreating. Then they saw the members of the swordsmanship holding various CADs, rushing towards Fang Zheng, and then......

"roll!!"

The next moment, with Fang Zheng's roar, the members of the swordsmanship who were flying upwards suddenly flew backwards, and the magic they were originally about to release in their hands completely exploded and lost their effect. In the blink of an eye, the members of the swordsmanship who were still aggressive just now turned into dead fish lying all over the ground, rolling and moaning.

“………………………………………”

Looking at the incredible scene in front of him, everyone around him widened their eyes in surprise. Fang Zhengze clapped his hands, then glanced around and asked.

"Who else?"

“………………………………………”

Of course, no one dared to stand up again at this time.

After that, the members of the swordsmanship department were taken away by other members of the Fengshang Commissioners who came, and Fang Zhengze ate hot pot and sang songs, happily returned to the Fengshang Commission to report.

“……………………………I didn’t say that, I hope you don’t let them get hurt and resolve the problem as peacefully as possible?”

Looking at Fang Zheng in front of him, Mori Watanabe could no longer sigh at the anger.

"They are indeed not injured, I am very principled."

Fang Zheng spread his hands and gave an answer.

"Although it is true......"

Mori Watanabe naturally received examination reports from other discipline committee members. After sending those guys to the infirmary for diagnosis, the school doctor concluded that their bodies were not injured, and only the mental level was forced to interrupt the magic, which caused a countercurrent and backlash. Of course, this level was not fatal, but it would be as uncomfortable as a slight concussion for a period of time, and it would basically be better if you sleep.

"But what do you explain if they are scared and their legs are weakened and they can't get up?"

Looking back on the scene he saw before, Mori Watanabe couldn't believe it. A group of big and thick men in the Swordsmanship Department couldn't get up on the bed, and it felt like he was completely paralyzed. However, after the doctor's examination, he said that these people were just temporary problems caused by strong mental stimulation in a short period of time, but... how did Fang Zheng do it?

Mori Watanabe also doubted whether the other party used spiritual magic, but according to the records provided by witnesses at that time, this was not the case. Moreover, if it was a wide range of spiritual magic, then there must be some bystanders around him who were watching, but in fact, only those who rushed towards the square became like this, and those who were watching and eating melons and making soy sauce were nothing.

Not only that, there was no evidence that Founder had performed his magic at that time.

"Maybe the child is scared..."

“……………………………”

After hearing Fang Zheng's answer, Mori Watanabe was completely speechless.

"So, you don't know the cause of the dispute between the Swordsman and the Kendo Department, right?"

Anyway, he didn't expect Fang Zheng to admit his mistake, so Mori Watanabe decisively changed the subject.

"Of course, the reason I took action was because the man launched a magic attack on the woman for the purpose of personal injury without permission. As for why these two people quarreled, who is right and who is wrong, I am too lazy to care about it."

“……………………………”

Mori Watanabe wanted to say something, but she had nothing to say. Fang Zheng's reason was too sufficient and too correct. The correct one even made her want to jump out of the window of the Discipline Committee.

"I understand, so I will discuss the specific measures for these people with Mayumi and the head of the association alliance."

"Then I'll leave it to you, Miss Feng Discipline Inspection Commissioner."

“………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Seeing Fang Zheng leave the Feng Discipline Committee, Mori Watanabe sighed and sat on the chair.

Originally, she thought she was already "will do whatever she wanted", but now it seems that there are people who are more "lawless" than themselves.

After that, Fang Zheng left the Commission for Discipline and met with the four girls again. Then the five of them came to a cafe near the school, and while eating, they talked about everything that happened today. Of course, everyone was most concerned about Fang Zheng. After confirming that he would not have anything to do, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"After that, how was your club trip like? What did you find?"

Fang Zheng took a sip of coffee and looked at the four girls in front of him, while the four of them looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Although many clubs are interesting, the enthusiasm of the seniors is really unbearable."

"There are some people who are calling out to recruit new students... Alas, it's so unlucky."

"Since that's the case, I have an idea."

Fang Zheng put down the coffee cup and spoke.

"Anyway, I'm idle, so why not set up a club ourselves."
Chapter completed!