I don’t know what happened, but the news about Futaba Makoto’s fight with Ichigen Dinjin disappeared, and it quickly spread throughout the school. Many people knew Futaba Makoto, but everyone knew the name Yichen Dinjin.

He is very strange, and only the students in Class B know about this transfer student in their class.

And soon the information about Ding Zhen's role was quickly known to everyone. At this time, everyone learned from some people that the transfer student was a very powerful swordsman genius. He had won numerous awards since junior high school, and he was still bright.

He was specially recruited into the school through the support of the high school.

Coupled with his handsome appearance, he soon attracted a large number of female classmates, who were even looking forward to the outcome of today's showdown.

During the lunch break, Futaba Makoto and others were sitting down with their dishes. They soon received the eyes of a large number of students at the table next to them. After all, Guangming High School had not had any interesting news recently, so they naturally paid attention to Futaba Makoto and the others.

matter.

"I don't know who leaked the news." Futaba Cheng took a sip of apple sparkling water and was slightly speechless. "It's just an ordinary sparring match. It's not a big deal."

"Well, well." Tetsuya Takahashi chuckled, "After all, it's so boring at the beginning of school."

Then he also asked with great concern, "But Cheng, you won't lose in this afternoon's duel, right? I heard that guy seems to be quite capable."

If you had seen me training with Grandma Miyuki, you wouldn't have asked such a question.

Futaba Cheng thought secretly in his heart.

At this time, a slender and tall girl came over from a distance. She had sharp eyes and was holding a black bamboo knife——

Naturally, it’s Ninomiya Night.

"Can I sit here?" Ninomiya asked.

"Sit next to Yu You." Futaba Cheng smiled. At this time, Gong Shiro Yu You was secretly sipping the apple sparkling water in Futaba Cheng's cup. After hearing what he said, she blinked her beautiful eyes without any objection.

Ninomiya wanted a steak pasta. After sitting down, she curled the pasta slightly with the fork in her hand: "I heard about the showdown between you and Ichiga's classmate."

"Are you causing trouble?" Futaba Cheng smiled.

"Absolutely." Ninomiya sighed, "This incident caused quite a stir in the school, and also caused a lot of trouble for our Kendo club and ethics club."

"Sorry, I didn't mean it either." Futaba Cheng said.

Ninomiya shook his head: "The identity of Yiyi Dingzhen is quite special. He is a special recruit of our school's kendo department. He is also one of the students with the highest points in the national high school kendo rankings. His strength cannot be underestimated."

"Actually, the school spent a lot of money to get him into Guangming High School."

"Who is better, you or him?" Futaba Cheng asked.

It seems that because Futaba Makoto didn't mention which pot to open, Ninomiya gave Futaba Makoto a roll of his eyes: "He is the general who I lost to Tsubaki Shin High School in Yulong Banner."

"But that's because Ninomiya-san has killed many people in a row, right?" Takahashi Megumi said at this time, "I can't keep up with my physical strength."

"Well, that's also the reason." Ninomiya muttered as if she had reached the bottom of the steps, and then said, "If you go all out, the result will be hard to say."

"But what is certain is that he is very strong." Ninomiya said.

Futaba Cheng shrugged and picked up the sparkling water: "Then who do you think is better, me or him?"

He took a sip and found that it was empty.

Futaba Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then found Yu Miyazaki beside him blinking innocently. At this time, Nana Asaka on the other side handed over her strawberry sparkling water——

Futaba Makoto held the cup in one hand, and pinched Miyazaki Yuyou's soft face like a crab's pincers with the other hand.

Gong Baiyuyou placed her chin on his hand and blinked her beautiful eyes without resisting.

Seeing Futaba Cheng absent-mindedly playing with the face of the girl next to him, Ninomiya frowned slightly: "It's hard to say."

Futaba Cheng was a little surprised, then let go of his hand and smiled: "I thought you had great confidence in me."

Ninomiya leaned back on the chair, then folded her arms and closed her eyes and said: "Of course I will not doubt your strength. After all... you have been recognized by my grandmother."

No, there is no doubt about Futaba Makoto's strength.

"But you also know that as a kind of competition, kendo competition is more about performance... There is still a big gap between what you have learned. For example, I am not as good as you in a normal duel, but it is hard to say about this kind of kendo competition...

..." Ninomiya's implication was that she was worried that Futaba Makoto would fail because she underestimated her opponent.

After hearing this, Futaba Cheng nodded: "I understand, I will not underestimate my opponent."

"I actually want you to give up the duel, but with your character, it's impossible." Ninomiya smiled.

"I refused from the beginning, but it's not a problem to keep evading." Futaba Cheng said, "To deal with such an opponent, you have to beat the opponent until it hurts at once."

He drank the strawberry sparkling water in one go, then flicked the cup gently, and heard a pleasant sound,

"As Grandma Miyuki said, the Futaba family's sword cannot be defeated."

"Okay, I will be here on time in the afternoon." Ninomiya raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and after she finished speaking, she continued to eat her own food.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly pinched Futaba Cheng's ear. He turned his head and met the eyes of Zao Nana - he saw the girl's bulging face: "A Cheng, how could you say it for the sake of saying

If you're handsome, why don't you drink all my sparkling water?"

"It's too much. I didn't even drink a sip." Nana held the cup in the morning, her face full of sadness.

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene.

"Ahem, it's all Yuyou's fault for drinking mine." Futaba Cheng coughed dryly and quickly diverted his hatred.

The long-haired girl next to him began to have erratic eyes, and she picked up a board——

[(.-w-)You may not believe it, but my drink was actually drunk from the cup.]

"That's true." Nana looked troubled in the morning, then got up to buy another drink.

After the lunch break, afternoon soon came.

Futaba Makoto came to the kendo club as scheduled. Even in winter, the club here was still filled with the smell of sweat as always, and there was also the smell of disinfectant mixed with the smell of sweat to cover up.

"It smells so bad." As soon as he walked in, Tetsuya Takahashi couldn't help but say.

"It's much better than summer." Takahashi Megumi stretched out her hand to push her brother, "Don't stand there stupidly, hurry up and leave."

"Don't push."

The Kendo Club didn't know when dozens of onlookers came. They were not from the Kendo Club. It seemed that the Kendo Club was close to the classroom and they came to watch the show as soon as school was over.

"Futaba-san is here!"
Chapter completed!