Vol 6 Chapter 285: Kendo Club Championship

While Liu Daomu and Kurosuki were on a happy and helpless graduation trip to Okinawa, among the private Umego Junior High Schools in Suginami-ku, Tokyo, they also lived their own schools life.
At 2:50 in the afternoon after school one day, Arita Chunxue was walking towards an area where almost the entire first-year junior high school life had never stepped in. The school building in Meixiang Junior High School was quite old. General classrooms and junior colleges The classroom buildings are parallel to each other.
In the middle, they are connected by a sports school building to form an H-shape. The middle of the H-shaped horizontal bar, adjacent to the gymnasium used to hold the entrance ceremony, is the current destination of Arita at the moment.
Arita Haruyuki is of course planning to join the Judo Club to make use of his weight. If there is a "special forces club" that teaches students to shoot or martial arts, he would like to join, but unfortunately there is no society like this.
Really speaking, then today's protagonist should be the students of the Budokan, not Arita Haruyuki who did not intend to join any club at all, and why Arita Haruyuki, who is a member of the "Homecoming Department", came here There's a reason.
Because this semester this year is when first-year freshmen enter school, the school stipulates that every class in the second grade must take part of the students to participate in activities to welcome new students, and Arita Haruyuki was very badly drawn.
As soon as he approached the entrance of the Budokan, Arita Haruyuki could hear a low-pitched refueling sound from inside, and a crisp blow that was loud enough to overwhelm the audience. He took off his outing shoes and put it in his bag. Very clean wooden floors.
He found a familiar short hair in the back of the circle formed by not too many visitors, and then jogged closer to the other party. At this time, the other party also seemed to find that Arita Haruyuki could not help but look back.
This is a girl, a girl named "Kurashima Chiba", seeing Arita Chunxue has not come until now, she instantly puckered her mouth and complained in a low voice: "Xiaochun, came too slowly! If Don’t blame me for being punished by the teacher."
"Sorry, anyway, there are so many people, the teacher will not necessarily notice me, as long as Xiaoqian you don't want to complain, just watch it, isn't it like this?"
"That's right..."
Ignoring the complaint of Kuramato Qianli, Arita Haruyuki directly looked away from the bulging cheek from Kuramato Qianli, and then stood on tiptoe and looked around. Since he has already come here, it is natural to watch game.
After all, if you don’t look at it, it’s time for the first-year freshmen to visit the club. The first-year freshmen can choose any club and challenge the members of the second-year club. Now, the competition is also on the stage.
"...Hey ah ah!!!"
"...Drink ah ah!!!"
The two small members are enthusiasm with the bamboo knife, judging from the sharp shouts and the green vertical rope, most of the two sides are first-year freshmen. Today, the private Meixiang Junior High School Kendo is held Championships participated by the whole society.
Although it has the name to separate the main and quasi-main members, it also has another purpose, that is, to allow senior students to dismiss the new members. Meixiang Junior High School Kendo Society has maintained a long-term maintenance because of its dedicated dojo With a certain strength.
"Okay! The outcome is set!!!"
After the two small members of the club used a bamboo knife to hack each other for a while, the shout of the club instructor sounded, and one of the first-graders returned to the back of the starting line like this. After the bamboo knife was put away, they still couldn't hide their annoyance. Look.
Then the first-grader stepped on the footsteps with a heavy footsteps, and compared to the other, the winning side turned lightly around his body and retreated silently, seeming to be proud of him. What it looks like.
Arita Chunxue narrowed her eyes to watch the others, and the shouting of the club instructor interrupted his sight. The teacher shouted loudly, "The second round, the first game! Red side , Takagi! White, Honda!"
The two students stood up, Takagi was a sophomore, and of course Honda was a first grade. Although the heights of the two people looked similar, Takagi's body was obviously much thicker. From the appearance, he couldn't see the strength of both sides. Gap.
As a first-year student, Honda took three steps toward the front after saluting, squatting on the starting line, and the bamboo sword was fixed in the middle of the motionless, while Arita Chunxue was staring at the process, after all, he came It’s okay to take a look.
In the Kendo player costume that has been maintained for more than 100 years, the only heterogeneous brilliance is the "Neural-Linker" that is slightly exposed under the headscarf. After all, people can’t do without this now. Something.
The main purpose of this "Neural-Linker" in sports competitions is to display the scores and game time of both sides in a way that covers the field of vision. In addition, it is also used in the effective strike judgment of kendo or Western sword competitions.