Chapter 313: Revenge, but the end...

Facing the astonishing speed of the sword, the kendo teacher couldn’t help but his expression changed greatly. When he was able to lift the bamboo sword, Li Xuehao’s bamboo sword was already hanging over his head, less than two centimeters away from his forehead, and his hand The bamboo sword on the top had just been raised halfway, and there was no time to stop it.
This thrilling scene made the members of the Kendo Club nearby couldn’t help exclaiming. Although someone had seen Li Xuehao’s formidable level, it was actually too late for the Kendo teacher to react. If it hadn’t happened to hold the bamboo sword, I guess. Will be seriously injured.
The Kendo teacher's face also changed a lot, but gradually returned to normal, while pulling away the bamboo sword hanging above his head, he said with a serious face: "Very well, it seems that your speed is very fast, so next I have to be serious too." Just because of contempt, he was embarrassed in front of so many students, so he must take it seriously and retrieve his dignity as a teacher!
"Yeah!" Li Xuehao nodded blankly, what if he was serious? He was ready to retaliate for Fukuen Naomi and to teach this human-faced and beast-hearted Kendo teacher.
"Come on." The kendo teacher held the bamboo sword in both hands and looked straight ahead with a solemn expression. His expression was very relaxed before, and it was the first time for him to have such an expression.
Li Xuehao didn't say anything, and struck another sword at his speed.
Although prepared, such speed shouldn’t be something humans have. When the kendo teacher stood up his sword to block, Li Xuehao’s bamboo sword once again hung on top of his head, just a light push, it’s okay. Touch him. Although his sword was raised, it blocked the air.
The picture of K.O once again shocked all the members of the Kendo Club. The coach who was already serious was defeated again, or only with one sword, no matter how you looked at it, it was unrealistic.
The kendo teacher also felt unrealistic. He was already very serious just now, almost in high-level guard, but still did not see the speed of the sword. This made him unbelievable, and with a deep sense of depression, once it was an accidental contempt, and twice, it was strength.
But soon he cheered up again. A high school student, no matter how fast he is, is absolutely at a disadvantage in technique. It can't be achieved by practice alone, but he must have sufficient practical experience.
The Kendo teacher thinks he is outstanding in this respect, so he is not a failure yet.
Once again with the bamboo sword to lift the sword hanging above the head, the kendo teacher said in a deep voice: "Your speed is very fast, this is your greatest strength, although the posture is not very correct... Then show your speed now. Things.
Obviously, he intends to regain the dignity of the teacher in other ways.
Then, without waiting for Li Xuehao's answer, he suddenly shouted, took a step forward, and pierced the sword.
Actually play a sneak attack?
Li Xuehao's expression remained unchanged, he stepped back, dodged a sword, and then stabbed it out, using the same trick that the kendo teacher used to deal with Fuyuan Naomi.
The bamboo sword hit with one blow, also in the left abdomen of the kendo teacher. This time he didn't leave his hand anymore, and directly pointed the tip of the sword on his body.
The kendo teacher snorted, clutching his abdomen and retreating, but when he was about to fall, he supported his body with a bamboo sword, and finally there was no big ugly.
The members of the Kendo Club nearby became nervous, got up from the floor and gathered around the Kendo teacher.
"Coach, you are all right."
"Coach..." Some members who were worried about the kendo teacher being injured even glared at Li Xuehao.
Even the other four people who were heavily armed came to the kendo teacher's side, caring about his body. After all, they hadn't put on the protective gear just now, and being stabbed would definitely not be so comfortable.
"I'm fine!" After a while, the kendo teacher released the bamboo sword on the floor. Except for a slight tremor, the muscles on his face looked normal. He lined up the crowd and came to Li Xuehao. In front of him, he looked at him and said in a deep voice, "Just like Naomi said, your strength is indeed very strong, and the match against Yanghai Academy is up to you, Zhenzhong." With that, he squeezed his shoulder, turned and walked towards it. Go to the door, and then out of the practice room.
Li Xuehao is a little inexplicable. It stands to reason that he didn't retaliate against him after suffering so much humiliation? Or is he eager to leave the place that embarrassed him, and did not care about revenge at all?
At this time, Fuyuan Naomi dispelled the crowd and walked over, and took the face off her head smoothly. Sure enough, the iconic hair on both sides of her temples was also combed back and tied up. Although a little less playful, it was as delicate and cute as usual, and there was a sense of skillfulness.
Li Xuehao also took off the face, looked around and found that everyone left consciously, giving them the opportunity to speak separately. He whispered: "Sister Zhimei, I have already avenged you. 'NS."
"Vengeance?" Fuyuan Naomi frowned, as if there was something she couldn't figure out.
"Yes, that guy was so rude just now..." Li Xuehao said, but didn't notice that Fuyuan Naomi's face almost turned black.
"Do you know the name of the coach?" Fuyuan Naomi asked calmly.
"What?" Li Xuehao was taken aback. What is the coach's name? It has nothing to do with him, right?
"His name is Fuyuan Junlang." Fuyuan Naomi said again.
"Fuyuan... handsome?" Li Xuehao's expression couldn't help changing. His surname was Fuyuan? Could it be that... Suddenly there is a feeling of dry mouth, faintly, it seems that everything can also be connected.
"Well, it's my uncle." Fuyuan Zhimei's face was light and windy, but her slightly narrowed eyes clearly carried a certain complex meaning.
"Um... I don't know who he is..." Li Xuehao started with a guilty conscience. No wonder the kendo teacher would be a little different to Fuyuan Naomi. If you call her by name, the two uncles don't necessarily need to be surnamed like people who are not familiar with each other.
"Reassure, Koji, as my uncle said, if someone beats him, he will only be happy, but not angry." Fuyuan Naomi looked at him lightly, and stepped forward slightly.
It sounded like comforting words, but Li Xuehao couldn't relax, because he felt that a cold, soft foot had been stepped on the back of his instep, and he didn't mean to loosen it, so he just kept stepping on it.
Until someone coughed in the distance, it was probably to remind them not to "talk" for too long, so she let go and said, "Okay, Koji, get ready, the people from Yanghai Academy will be here soon. If If you want to redeem your sins, just win this game."