When she reached the entrance of the Kendo Department, Moonfall Rain pushed the door open and walked in.
There was a heated battle going on inside. Although they were rookies and had lost in a humiliating manner, they were the successors of Kendo!
Life was about constant fighting! He would pick himself up from where he fell and challenge again!
He had to believe that as long as he trained hard, he would definitely be able to wash away his shame in this year's Kendo Competition.
……
The Kendo Association was located in a small abandoned classroom with only three people inside.
If one of them was about to leave, then the Kendo Association could be disbanded.
This was because a club needed three people. Otherwise, they would not be able to apply for club funds and would have to give up the venue to other clubs.
At this moment, there were two people fighting. They wore all kinds of protective gear and held bamboo knives in their hands. They stared at their opponents with full concentration, looking for their opponent's flaws.
"Drink!"
One of them was a little irritable. He roared and rushed over. He gripped his bamboo knife tightly and stabbed.
The other person easily dodged and took the opportunity to stab his sword."Peng", the first person to rush over quickly blocked the attack with his bamboo knife.
After their attacks were blocked, their expressions changed. They pulled away and continued to observe their opponents.
"Ahhhh!"
“呯呯呯--”
Following that, the two of them continued to fight. From time to time, they would use all kinds of sword attacks, including thrusts and slashes. This made Like Moon Rain's blood boil.
Because he realized that as long as he focused on watching, his sword skill experience bar actually increased! In just a few minutes, it had already reached 80%!
It was no wonder. His cheat was Reading Comprehension (Level 1). He could obtain skills through reading. Since he was reading, he had to use his eyes to see.
Watching other people's sword fights was also a way of reading!
There was really nothing wrong with it.
After a while, the battle between the two of them finally ended. What surprised him was that the impulsive person just now won.
His skill had finally leveled up, and everything seemed to be different.
He summoned the skill interface. The information was as follows.
[Basic Sword Dao: Level 2 (Max)-Evolution Requirement: Use skills to defeat specific opponents.
[Ximu Niao's second year of high school knowledge: Level 1 (max)]
[Mind Reading: Beginner (1%)]
Well, it was obvious that Basic Kendo required one to defeat a specific person, which was the Kendo Association in front of him. After evolution, he guessed that it should be able to become Intermediate Kendo.
As for why he knew, it was because in his line of sight, the two people who had just fought had red exclamation marks on their heads that only he could see.
"Hey, kid, who are you? Who are you looking for?"
The Kendo Association had noticed him long ago, but they had been focused on the battle at the time and had ignored him. One of them was the referee and had no time to pay attention to him, so he had only come to ask now.
"Akita, don't be like this. It's not good to scare people away.”
Another person said as he came to the New Year's Eve." You're a second-year junior, right? Why are you here?”，He revealed a gentle smile.
The three members of the Kendo club were all third-year students, so there was nothing wrong with calling him junior. The one who spoke gently was Murakami, a handsome boy who exuded an amiable aura.
The irritable one was called Akita. His entire body was covered in muscles, making him look like a gorilla.
"Excuse me, this is the Kendo Association, right? I'm Kisaragi Yulu from the second year. I'm here to learn swordsmanship!”
"What did you say? You bastard! He actually dared to find trouble? You're tired of living!"
Hearing his words, Akita was furious. Ever since he lost the competition, any Tom, Dick, or Harry had come to mock him and cause trouble. The club members had all left, but they still came. It was really infuriating!
Especially since this second-year student looked so thin and weak. Was he looking for a beating? He was more than happy to fulfill his wish!
"Calm down, Akita!"
"Murakami, don't stop me. Let me beat him up!”
His muscles were no joke. Murakami had lost to his brute force.
"Hey, junior, you should leave quickly. Otherwise, you'll have to go to the hospital!”
Murakami, who was wearing glasses, pulled Akita hard as he reminded Kisaragi Raindew.
"Leave? What a joke. I already said that I'm here to learn sword techniques. Why? The dignified leader of the Kendo Association doesn't even dare to spar?”
Kisaragi Rainy's disdainful look made Murakami a little angry. He was really too arrogant. With your small body, Akita could send you flying with a thrust!
"What did you say?!”
Akita's face darkened." Alright, let's spar then. If you lose, you'll be beaten up by me!"”，Akita said as she broke free from Murakami and walked to the center of the field.
Moreover, he didn't even wear any protective gear. He only held the bamboo blade with a disdainful expression.
What a joke. He had already observed that this kid was so thin and weak.
Moreover, his palm was very smooth. It was obvious that he had not done any heavy work, and there were no calluses caused by practicing the sword. He did not have to take this guy seriously at all!
"Junior, put it on, or you'll die!”
Murakami raised his eyebrows and walked over with the protective gear. It would not be good to kill him. It would be fine to let him lie in bed for a few months.
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