"This is... a dojo? I thought it was strange before. Why did the hairpin suddenly change me to practice Japanese kendo protective gear? I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon. Thank you very much!"

He strode forward and looked at the two people who were practicing swords diligently, Yang Xi nodded with satisfaction.```

This time, there were no such messy scenes. It was really worthy of being a fool. Even the dreams were so serious.

", mix in foreign objects. Start exclusion!"

"Who are you?! What are you doing here?"

Xiaozhizhi, who had just finished training and was about to go to rest with fake Yixia, saw a man wearing a kendo suit and covered with a hoodie face walking towards the place, so he asked curiously.

Strangely, I don’t remember that there was such a person in the dojo, but what did the irrelevant personnel suddenly wear complete armor and wanted to do?

"That, I came to learn kendo by the Daming of Xiaozhi's Taoist temple for a long time."

"Sorry, I'm going to rest in the dojo today, you can come back another day."

"Wait a moment!"

Seeing Xiaozhi's crotch, Yang Xi was about to close the door, so he hurried forward.

"Is there anything else?" Wu frowned.

He had already issued an order to expel guests, but this man was still stubbornly lingering.

"Well, I heard that Ichiya Orimama practices kendo here, I don't know if it's..."

"...what's the matter with you looking for Yixia?"

"It's like this. As the strongest master in the world, Miss Chihiro Madara should also have good strength, so I want to challenge him to verify my daily cultivation results."

"You...want to challenge Summer?"

As if he heard something funny, Xiaozhizhi looked at Yang Xi strangely.

"Yes, is there any problem?"

"Oh, but I think you can decide the winner without comparing."

"That's not necessarily true, Miss Xiaozhi. In short, I hope to compete with Mama Yixia!"

"Hmph! Since you have said this, I will go and call him for you."

He glanced at Yang Xi with disdain, and Xiao Zhizhi walked in with a proud look on his face.

After a while, Xiaozhizhi came over with a fake Yixia.

"I'll talk about it first. Yixia, like me, as a normal school student, is a strong man of the same strength, and will not be defeated by a guy like you who can only gain reputation by playing clubs. Yes, Yixia?"

The fake smiled at the fake. The fake also responded with a smile. "Isn't that natural?"

Oh, it feels like I'm completely misunderstood. But it doesn't matter, as long as I can defeat this fake.

Put up a bamboo knife and both sides set off their posture at the same time. Under the command of Xiaozhizhi, who is temporarily refereeing, the two of them made moves at the same time.

Pa~!!

With a crisp sound, the fake guy's head was knocked hard, but because of the protective gear and Yang Xi did not kill him, he did not suffer any serious injuries.

"What a fast speed! How... how is it possible!"

Xiaozhizhi was shocked and completely disbelief Yixia, who was even stronger than her, was defeated. She even felt that the other party was merciless.

"This...this is impossible!"

Xiao Zhizhi, who was unbelievable, helped the counterfeit person who fell to the ground, brought his head hood and picked up the bamboo knife.

"You guy does look like you have a few tricks, but we will never give up on our Xiaozhi Taoist temple!"

"Wait, you still like to make a big deal. What I obviously want to challenge is Mr. Orimama. Why is it related to Shinozu's dojo?!"

"Talk!"

Although she was curious about why the man in front of her called her name so naturally and she had no resistance, seeing her favorite man being knocked to the ground, the anger that surged from her heart forced her to vent her.

This time it's the fake guy's turn to be the referee.

"Prepare, start!"

Bang!

There is no doubt that Xiaozhizhi's bamboo knife was just halfway through his head and was hit hard. Even though he was made of the armor made of state-of-the-art materials, he was still dizzy.

This guy's strength... is so strong!

With a quick and unpleasant pace, the muscles in the body are as smooth as a blow, predicting the opponent's insight into the movements. No matter which one you take, they are at the top level.

But from the level of kendo, it can already be compared with the legendary world number one in Madara Chidori.

Who is he? Why is he so strong? Why does he challenge Yixia? Why does he give me a very familiar feeling?

With a thump, Xiaozhizhi fell to the ground, but she couldn't care about that much.

Looking at the ceiling, my thoughts gradually returned to four years ago.

Bang!

Accompanied by the crisp sound, a little girl with a single ponytail stumbled to the ground.

She got up with dissatisfaction and rushed toward a little black-haired boy with a smile on his face and holding the bamboo knife in his hand casually.

The result was undoubtedly hit in the head again.

Challenges are followed one after another, and they are beaten back again and again, and they are beaten in the same position every time.

It is obvious that I only have a little bit of a hit every time, but I have already worked very hard, but why can't my bamboo knife touch the other party?

Although it is only a little bit, although it is only a little bit short. But that little bit is like a chasm that cannot be crossed.

The failed self and the disappointed self, think that they are powerless to hold the bamboo sword in their hands and cannot continue to walk on the kendo path.

However, the black hair said, "Yuan, you have worked very hard and are very powerful. It's a pity that the opponent you meet is me, the second best in the world. If you win me, wouldn't you say you are the best in the world?"

Now that I think about it carefully, it is really ridiculous. Winning second is equivalent to becoming the first? At that time, I actually believed it stupidly! I even kept working hard to win the title of "first".

I originally wanted to participate in the All-Japanese Kendo Competition four years ago, but because my sister posted an IS, she kept moving. Not only was she separated from the little boy, but she also missed the competition.

So I never forgived my sister in my heart...

During these four years, the sword path has unknowingly become an inseparable part of my life and a sustenance to my feelings for that little boy.

"Originally, I thought that as long as I became the champion of the Kendo Competition, it means that I have beaten you, but I didn't expect it to be the same as before! Yixia..."

"Hey~ Have you discovered it?"

"How could I forget this feeling!"

Take off the headband. Xiao Zhizhi, who was lying on the ground, stared at the mysterious man tightly wrapped in protective gear in front of him, "Take off the headband!"

"Yuan, I'm Yixia." The counterfeiter suddenly shouted anxiously.

"Don't talk nonsense! Get out of here!"

When he was shouted by the majestic voice, the fake Yixia disappeared. The surrounding scenes were also replaced by the dojo and the forest of the computer world.

Huh~ I didn't expect that this time it was the easiest.

To be honest, after her identity was hidden, Yang Xi just competed with Xiao Zhizhi with the intention of Waner, but she didn't expect that she would recognize her so easily, and the fakes disappeared automatically without taking action.

How to say it? I still feel very uncomfortable when I see someone with the same face as me dying, as if I saw the moment of my death.

After a while, Xiaozhi's sacred body was picked up by Gengshi's hairpin.

"So, is it that we are played with applause by that ability? And it's just a simple delay of time - it's really a big deal!"

After returning to the real world, I finally accepted it after listening to the explanation of the hairpin.

"But...why can be solved so easily...it's still a mystery!"

When he heard Zhang say this, Seslia, Ling, Charlotte, and Lafra's body trembled.

"Because, everyone-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Four hands quickly blocked the hairpin's mouth.

"I hate it, it's really a hairpin..." Cecilia looked shy.

"Yes, yes, we are also that... right?" Huang Lingyin looked around.

"Yeah, yeah! That's it!" Lafra nodded nervously.

"Really, really!" Charlotte smiled reluctantly.

Zhang looked at the four people who suddenly became anxious with an unknown look on their face.

Then, she looked at Yang Xi who had not yet returned from the computer world.

As long as nothing happens...

After passing through the forest, there are pure white beaches and endless blue seas.

At this time, Yang Xi changed her clothes again.

Now he is wearing a tuxedo with an ancient British flavor and a standard housekeeper dress. By the way, although Yang Xi is very strange, he doesn't care. Instead, he thinks it's quite fresh. As long as it's not too weird, it can be accepted.

Seeing that Yixia, who was taking risks in the computer world, did not look at any resistance even if her clothes were changed, the girls outside also secretly breathed a sigh of relief and became excited at the same time.

Design clothes for the person you like... nothing is more fulfilling than this!

The girls all looked at Venus, saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths, making them look like a big pervert!

"Is this the system center?"

The scene here seems to be a little familiar...

By the way, this is my special machine-white style. When I was evolving into Xuero, I came here, and I also saw the white knight who looked very much like Sister Qiandong and the girl in a white dress that looked very much like Sister Shu!

Hey~ There is a person in front of me facing away from him, with long silver hair and petite figure...

Walking forward, Yang Xi asked, "Is it Lafra?"
Chapter completed!