The next week, Xiao Huahuo looked at him and his eyes became dodged.

Faced with his approach, he only accepted it with a small reaction.

For inquiries, nod or nod.

It seems shy, but also seems scared.

These days, I have eaten all cups of noodles and instant bento.

Fortunately, Yuki Hanamaru did not notice that he was as strict as ever for his kendo training.

But every time the bamboo sword fights, Uesugi always feels that his eyes are getting worse and worse.

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June is called Water without Moon.

Japan has begun to enter the plum rain season, and starting today, the rain begins to increase.

It is not as drizzling as the spring rain. The plum rain that comes and goes intermittently makes the air full of moist and humid.

Uesuma Takes a look at the dial.

10:24:13

Looking up at the cloudy sky.

"It won't rain, right?" Fukuko Sakai said worriedly.

"Weather forecast says, no." Chitosei looked at the eaves of the empty corridor.

"Let's go to the audience first, Yuzhi's game is about to begin. It seems... the rain will not come down for at least a while." Qingyouma also said.

I don’t know if it is because of the excessive humidity of the air, but everyone’s string sounds have changed a little.

The competition for Yuzhi High School has begun.

Their opponent is Sagami High School, the third pick in the qualifiers.

——The results of the Kyudo Department of the Kyushi High School are only one arrow different.

The second round of knockout match started with a battle between the first pair of third picks.

The atmosphere gradually became anxious under this light that was not bright.

The first round.

The first in the Sagami High School is a seemingly weak young man. Unlike his thin body, his glasses have sharp eyes like vultures.

The sight that can be called "cruel" locks tightly in the distance.

Between the bow and the third year, lift the bamboo bow inclined.

Unlike Uesugi Tho and his friends who slowly pulled the bow, he took a very wide step and pulled the bamboo bow to the maximum.

The tight string seemed to be unable to take the force of his hands evenly pushing and pulling.

Scream!

"Yao" almost didn't last long, the black arrow feathers broke out, and the sharp string sounded more harsh than anyone else.

Then there was a "bang".

The loud impact sound hit the bull's-eye directly.

Anyone knows that this person must be not weak.

Almost at the same time, Shimogawa Binro of Michizu High School also hit the bull's eye with a shooting style that was not inferior.

——The two are both martial arts archery systems that are rare in the bow.

Next is a series of string sounds that follow.

The first arrow in the first round, Sagami and Michichi, all the members hit.

"Who is he?" Uesugi asked almost subconsciously.

"Reizuki Tamakawa, the ace of Sagami High School." Sugida Sohei was sitting in his original position, not surprised by the special string sound.

"The genre is one of the rarest ancient streams, the Xiuxiang stream (Hidesato-ryu)."

"The shooting method passed down during the Heian period?"

Because I have been to the Ise Shrine and seen the sword worshipped above, Uesugi knows the name Fujiwara Hidego.

"Yes, Xiuxiangliu emphasizes strength, so their bow strength is half higher than ours."

Masato Hirata visited the shooting site, "I didn't expect the two strong teams to fight so quickly, which is completely different from the high school we played before."

"I feel...that person is so scary..." Chitose Maki sat with Fukuko Sakai and murmured in a low voice.

The grand applause was presented one after another as the first round of competition between the two college teams ended.

Sagami lost two arrows slightly to Yuzhi.

Everyone in the Kanyue Gudao Department could see the audience sitting back to the seat without saying a word.

"Mizhi's overall strength is still much higher than Sagami," Eiyoshi Guan's tone was low. Reisheng's appearance reminded him of the many things he used to, "The entire team of Sagami Gudao's headquarters was all due to that guy's momentum."

His eyes swept across the five people from Yuzhi High School one by one.

"Tairo Shimogawa, Reihito Yagi, Yusuke Hanoka, Atsushi Atsushi, and Yeti Feng... are all tricky players."

The second round of competition began.

Take the lead.

Reizuo Tamakawa and Binro Shimogawa, who were both in the predecessors, were shooting at the same time.

The common feature of the martial arts system is that the arrow is fast and the string sounds, and the high momentum energy leads the next rhythm of the entire team.

The front position, the second position, the middle position, the front position, the position.

Arrows emerged from the teenagers' high bamboo bows, and they were already familiar with the eight-section shooting method.

The tide-like cheers sounded one after another, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to accumulate under the momentum of the young people.

Placement - Those who are in place must have the strength and ability to make their teammates feel at ease.

They need to withstand the pressure of their teammates from layer by layer. Even when all the members are off-target, they must maintain their best mentality and shoot the best arrow.

Therefore, the place where Shen Yue and Yu Zhi were Sugita Shuping and Feng Yeti.

Ti gracefully scoops up the bamboo bow, and the opponent's string sounds were as light as the wind in his ears.

Whether it was pleasant, low, loud... it all quietly dissipated in his mind.

His string sound was so relaxed that it was floating.

But for his opponent, it was as heavy as lead.

Zhongmian, who was also in his position, couldn't help feeling depressed when he heard the soft cry of Ti's arrows in the air.

The second arrow just now was empty.

Now he must make up for this arrow.

But things went against my wishes. As soon as he lifted up, his left hand, which was pushing the bow, was trembling like a sickly one.

Khan Cencen's hands were inexplicably unable to hold the bow. He didn't know why, and he wanted to try his best to shoot the arrow, but the string sound of the opponent's front position had already sounded from the side, and the cheers of people arrived as scheduled.

They gathered into an invisible pressure, as if urging him to shoot arrows quickly.

Yuzhi's man shot two arrows quickly, both of which were hit.

Under the pressure, my heart became more and more flustered, and my breathing began to become rhythmless.

His hand was disobedient, and under the chaotic string sound, the arrow fell in front of the target.

"How could it be!"

Zhongmian looked at the arrow flying towards Antu behind the target, and kept asking himself in his heart.

At the same time, hurry up and prepare for the next arrow.

The competition in Gongdao cannot show too much "disappointment" or "excitement" about the results - this is an important part of the competition etiquette.

Reisheng Tamakawa remained silent about his mistakes, quickly pulled the bow. After a brief and rare "meeting", the arrows were full of arrows and hit another target.

Although he was dissatisfied.

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The voice of the broadcast: "The results of the competition are announced now, the first shooting field, Yuzhi High School.

The first round, three, four, three, three, four, a total of 17 shots.

The second round, four, three, four, four, four, four, and a total of 19 shots.

The total is 36.

The second shooting field, Sagami High School.

The first round, four, three, two, three, three, and a total of 15 were won.

The second round, four, three, four, two, one, a total of 14 wins.

29 out of the total.

"What a pity."

Sugida Shuhei couldn't help but sigh when he saw Sagami High School leaving in a disappointment.

"It was originally the least and third-ranked school."

"Next, it's our turn, right?" Uesugi Seo stood up.

Sugita nodded slightly, "Haicheng Affiliated High School is not weak."

"clear."
Chapter completed!