Chapter 17: One designated victory! (4)

Feeling his gaze like a poisonous snake, Fang Lang looked sideways, and he saw Shimaru Gin and Lan Ran.
"You noticed my existence, why?" Fang Lang quickly retracted his gaze and thought to himself: "By the way, I almost forgot Young Sentao, it should be her reason."
After thinking about it, he didn't care too much, there was no grudge between each other, and Ai Ran could not embarrass him now.
However, Shimaru Gin's spiritual pressure was like a sharp edge, and the skin would be chilled.
"This child is so sensitive." Ichimaru Gin retracted the spilled spiritual pressure and said with a smile: "Why Captain Aizen is interested, I understand a little bit."
"It's not so sure now, let's talk about everything when he appears." Lan Ran said casually, then turned and left.
Seeing this, Ichimaruin glanced at Fang Lang again, and then left.
Today is an in-class competition. It is not only a one-year group, but all grade groups have participated.
And one group a year, there are 32 groups in total, and the number of people in each group is about 30 to 40, and the total number is nearly 1,000.
"Now let's announce the rules of the in-class competition." Seeing the crowds, Mizuki said loudly: "Two-to-two battles. The personnel arrangement for the battle is the same as the kendo class. The first group, Fang Lang and Yuko Mizukawa."
Hearing this, Fang Lang was startled, and Yuko Mizukawa was also startled, and couldn't help but say, "Ahhhhhhhhh, so bad luck, how could this be won."
"Don't be stupid, this time is not a pure kendo competition. Everything you have learned can be used in the competition." Tomoki Mizukawa scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, start quickly, and today I will decide the first in the class. ."
Upon hearing this, Yuko Mizukawa reluctantly stepped onto the platform, Fang Lang shrugged helplessly, and followed.
"Offended." Fang Lang drew out Demon Fairy and said softly.
"Since it's a competition, I won't give up easily!" Yuko Mizukawa gritted her teeth and did not draw her sword, because she knew that Kendo could not win at all. Instead, she stretched out her right index finger, portrayed it in the void, and said in her mouth: "Self-destruction Right, the black dog of Rondanini, with a single reading, burn up and cut his throat completely! The Ninth of Tie Dao..."
It turned out to be Dao Dao, and he was already on the 9th, Fang Lang didn't dare to be big, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards the opponent.
Seeing Fang Lang rushing, Yuzi Mizukawa's body trembled, and the speed of her singing was a little faster, but the platform was so big, Fang Lang was already close before she finished singing.
"The Nine Collapsing Wheel of Bound Dao..."
A sword hit Yuko Mizukawa's neck, making her look gray and sighing helplessly.
The trajectory drawn by the finger in the void turned into red light, which was originally used to restrain the opponent, but at this time, it was still a second slower.
"I admit defeat..." Yuko Mizukawa gritted her teeth, and the No. 9 bound Dao slowly disappeared.
Seeing this, the temporary referee Mizuki Mizukawa announced, "The winner, Fang Lang. The next group will be on stage."
Fang Lang retracted the enchantress and walked off the platform slowly, but he was very dissatisfied in his heart.
Tie Dao is still a bit troublesome for him, if he is bound, or one second slower, it will be troublesome if he wants to win.
"It seems that you have to increase your spiritual pressure first, otherwise, after encountering more advanced ghosts, it will still be a problem."
With this idea in mind, Fang Lang immediately decided to suspend the upgrade of Demon Ji, but to strengthen his own spiritual pressure. There were several ghost daos, all of which were unable to release because of insufficient spiritual pressure.
The game went on very quickly. After all, it was only a one-year in-class match, but within an hour, the top 18 was decided.
Eighteen into nine, Fang Lang confronted a boy, but the boy directly surrendered. In the kendo class, Fang Lang abused the opponent many times. At this time, he had no confidence in the match.
It was almost noon, only two people remained.
"In the final final, Kusano Youdou, Fang Lang." Tomoki Mizukawa announced the final candidate.
Numerous college students showed such expressions one after another. From the beginning, they felt that the two of them would be the winner.
After taking the stage, Kusano Youdou sneered and said, "Don't think it will be the same as it was in the kendo class!"
"Come on," Fang Lang thought for a while, and had to say so.
"You...!" Kusano Youdou was angry, this kind of words looking down from above is really annoying.
He didn't say much immediately, he drew out the Zanpaku Knife and rushed up quickly, at the same time, a burst of spiritual pressure was naturally emitted.
In terms of Rei Pressure alone, Fang Lang is much stronger.
Fang Lang raised his eyebrows, but in the end he still used a sword. He thought there would be some ghost magic spell.
He immediately greeted him and resisted the opponent's slash.
"Huh, a family like you, today I will let you know what a gap is!" Kusano Youdou smiled coldly, let go of the hilt of the sword with his left hand, quickly traced the trajectory in the void, and sang quickly in his mouth: "Destroy yourself. The black dog of Rondanini, after reading it, burns up completely, cut his throat!"
"Fast singing speed." Fang Lang thought in surprise, not only that, but the opponent's sword was still attacking, "It is indeed a bit level."
As he thought about it, his left hand also stretched out and his mouth closed slightly.
At this moment, Kusano Youdou flashed a light in his eyes and suddenly shouted: "Nine blows of binding the way!"
The movement of the fingers portrayed in the air was a pause, and in an instant, a red ribbon of light flew and quickly bound Fang Lang.
His posture is fixed, holding a sword in his right hand, resisting the opponent's attack, and sticking out a finger in his left hand for some reason.
"Hahaha, did you see it? It's called a gap, idiot!" Kusano Youdou laughed, raising his sword high and about to cut it down.
Fang Lang's face was as usual, and he whispered: "The Four Bai Lei of Breaking the Road!"
The power of thunder and lightning suddenly sounded, and an electric current suddenly appeared at the tip of his left index finger, which turned into a laser, and suddenly shot out. In an instant, it penetrated Kusano Youdou's shoulder and paralyzed the opponent's body!
"What!?" Kusano Youdou stared at Fang Lang with wide eyes, his body couldn't move, "You...you would break the road!? Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"..
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