Yusuke, who temporarily acted as the referee, stood aside and looked at Nolan holding the wooden blade high on the court with a serious look on his face, feeling a little pity in his heart.

Although Nolan had already anticipated the outcome of the first round, the fact that the opponent could draw Suzuki Yan in the first round was something he did not expect.

"I just hope Suzuki can be gentler and not hit Nolan's mentality too much."

Yusuke is undoubtedly very optimistic about Nolan's talent.

But this does not mean that he will think that the other party can defeat Suzuki.

In fact, in his opinion, Nolan's winning rate is close to zero.

Suzuki's kendo foundation is very solid, and he may have started a little late, but his training experience of spending a lot of money to hire famous teachers for several years has made his current kendo level not bad.

Even, it has gradually formed its own style.

Although it is only a vague prototype, it is still very rare.

Facing a kendo veteran of this level, Yusuke really couldn't think of any chance for Nolan to win.

Yusuke looked serious, but suddenly he recalled the promise he made in front of his precious daughter when he met him by chance in the mall yesterday.

"This guy has a pretty serious attitude and doesn't waste his talent."

"Since you didn't pass the second round, you definitely can't teach advanced swordsmanship." Yusuke thought, with a subtle smile on his face. "But it's not against the swordsmanship to occasionally open a small stove.

Regulation."

After all, he hasn't seen a young man as talented as Nolan for many years.

As a teacher who could no longer see his own way forward, he really couldn't bear to watch the other party go through the same detours he had already taken.

I made a decision secretly in my heart,

Even if he is eliminated in the first round, as long as Nuolan can work as hard as before, he will teach the opponent a few more moves and impart some experience in swordsmanship privately.

…

Beside the battlefield,

A burly man who was a bit stronger than Yusuke was looking at the two people on the field seriously.

Riley, one of the only two leaders in the advanced training class at Shun Nian Kendo Hall.

Aiming to win the first place in the half-month training and obtain personal guidance from Lord Kapukuri, he regards Suzuki Hiko as his biggest opponent.

He really couldn't understand why in a basic kendo training class, there would be such a veteran who had already half-stepped the threshold of real kendo.

But this was exactly what he wanted.

A grin appeared on Riley's face:

"It's interesting to trample the strong under your feet."

He has a strong style and likes to fight head-on, but he is not a reckless man who is determined to the end.

Since you haven't met the opponent yet, watch him carefully when he fights.

Take a look at the opponent's actual fighting style and see if there are any hidden killer moves.

This way he can be prepared when he encounters him.

As for other possibilities...

Riley never thought,

In his eyes, the first place in Yueban Xiaolian can only come between himself and Suzuki Yan.

There is no other possibility!

Thinking about it, Riley glanced at the other side of the field.

"What...is this called?"

He really had no impression of the black-haired young man standing opposite Suzuki Yan.

I just remember that he seemed to be a newcomer to kendo.

It doesn't matter anymore.

His energy is limited, and there are more than 30 people in the class, so it is impossible for him to understand every one of them in detail.

A character who is destined to have no intersection with him and who has no threat at all.

He doesn't want to take the time to understand either.

According to Riley,

The only purpose of this dark-eyed young man with broken hair and a slender figure is to find out Suzuki Yan's style and strength for himself.

Of course, the premise is that the opponent must be able to perform two moves with Suzuki Yan.

Thinking of this, Riley couldn't help but grin.

There was a little contempt in his expression.

…

Nuo Lan clenched the wooden blade with both hands, staring ahead calmly.

The battle has not officially started yet,

He had already thought of a way to deal with it.

As thought before,

Whether it was swordsmanship or physical fitness, he had no advantage against Suzuki Yan.

If you want to really pose a threat to the opponent,

The only way to win is by surprise!

But where does this "strange" come from?

Nolan realized that she should use her own strengths to create opportunities to win.

How about using the body's extraordinary recovery ability and endurance to engage in a protracted battle with the opponent?

no!

Let’s not talk about how long we can survive the opponent’s attack, which can be expected to be as fast as the sudden rain and wind.

Just trading physical injuries for the possibility of winning in the first round.

This was something Nuolan couldn't accept.

After sitting in the audience and thinking for a long time, he finally came to his senses.

After all, if you want to win, you have to rely on your own sensory abilities.

"It's a little difficult."

Nuolan pursed her lips, and her mind became calmer.

Without turning on the over-limit state, the ability to perceive will not cause a qualitative change in his actual combat power.

How useful the extraordinary perception ability can be in actual combat depends entirely on the user.

"drop!"

A sharp whistle announced the official start of the battle.

According to traditional etiquette, after exchanging sword blades with Suzuki Yan, Nolan retreated to one side of the field near the edge.

According to his opinion, Suzukihiko has rich experience and he is a pure newbie in kendo, so he will inevitably show timidity if he takes the first step.

The best response strategy is to step aside for the time being, wait and see what happens, and make full use of your perception capabilities to capture the vulnerabilities that the other party may have.

Obviously, from the perspective of Suzuki Yan on the other side of the field, this was not a battle worth expending his energy and exposing his sword skills.

So, seeing that Nolan was still refusing to attack, Suzukihiko stopped wasting time.

Holding swords in both hands, he rushed over with broken steps.

"Ta, ta, ta!"

The dull footsteps were not obvious, but in the ears of Nuolan, who had already entered a state of concentration, it was particularly clear.

The pace was quick and seemed slightly unsteady.

Take action?

No, it's not the right time yet.

Nuo Lan's body remained motionless, as clear as an ancient well, and her opponent's sprinting figure was reflected in her unruffled dark eyes.

The wooden blade in his hand was gripped tighter and tighter.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The footsteps became heavier and louder,

In an instant, Suzuki Yan's gloomy and proud face had already arrived in front of him.

As if determined to fight quickly, Suzuki Yan stepped forward with his right leg, his body posture was like a long bow full of power, the wooden sword was raised high, his arms were like pendulums, and the strength drove his whole body.

"Whoa!"

The air tore, roaring and roaring.

An extremely standard Su Zhen Tang Zhu action was completed instantly.

"Now!"

Nolan roared in her heart.

The perceptual power was unconsciously turned to the maximum, and every muscle in the body was mobilized at this moment.

The legs are slightly bent and the wooden blade moves downward.

It was as if the whole person had turned into an unsheathed sword, hiding its edge.

immediately,

"Boom!"

Step forward suddenly with your right leg, using it as a fulcrum, and your waist and abdomen suddenly exert force!

His body, which was originally slightly lower, suddenly straightened up, and all the energy in his body gathered to one point in an instant, pouring out along his arms.

The wooden blade in his hand swung diagonally forward from bottom to top, drawing a semicircular dark yellow arc in the air.

An almost perfect "reverse cassock chop"!

"Bang!"

As if he had already calculated the timing of his attack, Nolan swung the wooden blade upwards, and actually hit the wooden sword that Suzuki Yan had chopped down on his head.

The momentum of both sides decreased accordingly.

Regardless of his arm being numb due to the strong impact,

Nuolan gritted her teeth, used her right leg to exert force again, and using the inertia of her body to move forward, she grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands and stabbed forward!

"ah!!"

Along with the crisp sound of the wooden sword falling to the ground, cries of pain suddenly sounded in the room.
Chapter completed!