Apocalyptic Forecast

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As if I didn’t see the scene of the previous two companions’ fiasco, the paper-paper amateur took the sword sent by Sheng Tianmu and walked into the field.

Freehand.

Pulled the sword and waved twice, unable to bear sigh.

Whether it is weight or length, and even the degree of taking advantage, it is far worse than resentment.

Not good.

“It’s been a few years now?” He asked back. “It’s not so much a weapon, it’s an antique, should it look expensive? Shouldn’t it be kept well?”

“Sword this thing, it becomes meaningless once it becomes an antique, it is best to use it as much as possible while it is usable.”

Sheng Tianmu doesn’t care about waving his hand: “It’s the so-called best use of things, tool this thing, if it’s not bad, isn’t it meaningless?”

As a senior tool person, Huai Shi felt the deep maliciousness of this World.

Holding the knife in his hand and shaking it twice more, the blade made a buzzing sound.

I feel that sticks of this length will definitely be more convenient to swing, and I haven’t noticed how lame his posture is in the eyes of professionals.

On the opposite side, Kaori Ichiro could not bear to frown.

The name is covered with dust, so the non-humans…is probably the case?

“okay.”

Huai Shi nodded, after fully familiar with this weapon, looked up and smiled: “Let’s get started.”

The attendant next to him came up with a brand new protective gear, but Huai Shi didn’t even look at it and waved his hand: “That kind of cumbersome stuff is not necessary.”

In a word, everyone frowned.

Sheng Tianmu’s expression stiffened for a moment.

In the back, Arakawa even showed a mocking look.

“Hmph, bring about one’s own destruction…”

And Huai Shi, indifferently moved his neck, finally lifts the head, looked towards his opponent: “Kaori Ichiro, is this really your name? Never mind, the pseudonym does not matter…”

He stared at the cold face, and suddenly said, “You are cheating, right?”

Kaori Ichiro is expressionless, as if he didn’t hear it at all.

It also seems that it is simply disinclined to pay attention to layman’s statement.

Huai Shi lowered his head, staring at the remaining blood on the floor, and suddenly laughed softly.

“If you don’t wear armor, Akutagawa will not fail so quickly…”

He said: “Although the sacred sword just now was too rough to be noticed, it should not be so embarrassing. Even if there is no breathing, he will not be so quickly defeated.

Bai Die failed too fast, you put too much pressure on him, let him go into the misunderstanding, thinking that you are deep and unmeasurable, but did not notice it at all, black under the light—”

Baidie’s defeat was too fast. He didn’t have time to notice, only heard the wind.

But just now, in the battle of Akutagawa, he saw clearly.

Akutagawa seems to be the first to take the lead and take the lead.

But in fact it is completely in the opponent’s arms.

Katori Ichiro is deliberately waiting, waiting for the opponent to take action, waiting for the opponent to reveal a weak spot-and then with his proficiency, calmly avoid the reality and defeat the virtual, and finally achieve a blow to defeat the enemy, and instantly win and lose.

After discarding all Elementium applications, this pure kendo showdown, all skills are nothing but the use of mechanics and physiology.

It is true that power, speed, nerve reflex, etc. are very important, but where there is a weak spot, the final result may be very different.

But the most important thing is experience!

For samurai such as Kaori Ichiro, there is a fixed formula for everything in front of him. Since the ancient times, all the tricks on the sword technique have been changed by Seniors.

It can be said that any match played in any Dao Field today, if traced upward, can find similar cases from the records of vast as the open sea.

Each trick can find the corresponding method and optimal solution.

Just like games such as Go, Shogi and Chess, once you accidentally fall into the old set and are grasped by your opponent, you can basically play GG.

This is the so-called bullying.

The moment Akutagawa’s body-building sword was lifted, more than 100000 cracking methods had already appeared in the opponent’s brain without even thinking.

Pure muscle memory will make the most appropriate reflection.

It was as if Huai Shi dared to use drummer and Yu Step in front of Luo Xian, and he would eventually be beaten. This is something that people get bored with, display one’s slight skill before an expert but so.

This game, in the eyes of laymen, is unfair.

The reverse is actually true.

From at first, there is a big difference.

Katori Ichiro is almost in a position to win.

“Of course, even without the obstacles of armor, Akutagawa’s reaction ability may not be able to reverse the situation, but if he chooses defensive and conservative play at first, even if he cannot win in the end, he will not lose so quickly and tragically. “

After hearing Huai Shi’s words, Kaori Ichiro was still expressionless, but looked towards Huai Shi’s eyes became unhappy.

“You, simply don’t understand kendo?” He finally made a sound, full of indifference.

“Yeah, that’s right.”

Huai Shi nodded frankly: “I didn’t learn it simply.”

I don’t understand anything about reality, heartbrokenness, and ancientness.

No posture, knives, footwork, anything!

“But, martial arts and so on, I’ve seen a lot in comics and TV series–” he said with a thunder: “4 rounds and 5 rounds, it’s equivalent to I will!”

“…”

Kaori Ichiro’s eyes jumped a bit, making it difficult to hide his anger and killing intent.

No matter who it is, it is hard to calm down to hear such degrading and contempt for what he devoted his life to. Not to mention him, other people on the field also booed. If it is not the wrong occasion, I am afraid that they will drink it.

And Huai Shi is still arrogantly saying: “Your sword technique is indeed very difficult to deal with, seeing through and coming forward is very strong, no, very strong… there are almost no gaps and shortcomings!”

He paused for a moment and suddenly smiled: “But you didn’t realize that you have a fatal flaw–“

With that, Huai Shi raised his hand and pointed to his face.

“–Did you find that I am taller than you?”

In a flash, the poles witnessed by the audience were almost absolutely down, and even the audience could hardly control their anger, almost throwing the teacups away.

“Don’t crack a joke, damned bastard!”

“Waste time, fight!”

“Whew, you are still a man!”

“Mr. Katori, come on, hack him!”

But unlike those angry viewers, Katori Ichiro froze for a moment, and immediately, the complexion became ugly.

Because Huai Shi is right.

This is indeed… its own flaw.

Huai Shi was originally 175 tall. After Ascender’s development period and one year, the height finally stabilized at 186. If wearing shoes, it can reach 188.

In Ascender, it is not particularly high, nor is it particularly short, but is in a moderate range. The weight is relatively light, and under this height and weight, it is most suitable for Ghost’s agility and explosive strength.

Kaori Ichiro is 183.

The difference is only 5 cm.

But height is just the most superficial difference, in fact, it is a fatal flaw…it is the length of the outstretched arm!

Huai Shi’s wingspan is 3 cm longer than him!

One inch long, one inch strong!

Today, in the noisy scolding of the audience, Huai Shi took off his suit jacket slowly and rolled up the sleeve of his shirt to reveal his forearm.

The legs are slightly apart, standing from the ground, then raised with both hands, holding the hilt in his hand and holding it high.

In Kendo, this is an uncompromising superstructure.

The shape of Tangzhu is ready to go!

Admittedly, the chopping movement completely disappeared in the sword technique, and failed at all!

But no matter who it is, there is no denying that Huai Shi’s advantages in height and arm length have been fully utilized in such a weird posture.

With the advantages of height, arm length and posture of holding a knife, his attack distance is ten centimeters longer than Kaori Ichiro!

“How? Kaori Ichiro?”

Huai Shi smiled: “How does it feel to be a cocoon?”

After throwing away all the Stigma and Elementium skill, the word technique contest?

It’s strange!

The next showdown has nothing to do with the sword technique!

If the opponent wants to use his rich experience to sit invincibly, then all Huai Shi needs to do is to force the opponent out of the field of sword technique and then use his rich experience to defeat him!

When Kaori Ichiro abandoned the miracle in order to eliminate variables, the end of the battle was already dominated by the cold physical laws.

Now, when the nerve reflexes of both parties have reached the limit of Peak, at the same level, the changes in the tricks are meaningless.

All that remains is a simple calculation problem.

It is known that the height of the pocket paper is 188CM, the length of the arm span is 193CM, the length of the knife in the hand is 75CM, the speed of nerve reflex can be ignored, and the maximum initial velocity…

After a series of calculations, when Kaori Ichiro stepped into this disparity of 1 centimeters, how should he avoid defeat?

It was like sitting in front of the swimming pool, Xiao Ming, looking at the broken pool in front of him, putting water into the water, and at a loss.

Can you help him kindly?

“Come on, Kaori Ichiro.”

Huai Shi stared at his enemy and asked curiously, “Why don’t you move?”

“It doesn’t matter whether you are Kaoru Shintou stream, Liu Shengxin Yinliu, or a knife flow, Xialiu, debris flow, etc., come here!”

Today, after throwing away all irrelevant ideas, he has become a pure machine, waiting for his opponent to enter his attack range.

The outcome is in these ten centimeters.

In the coming silence, he smiled and announced softly: “By the way, next, the target of my attack…also, face!”

“damned bastard !”

Katori Ichiro’s complexion ashen, furious, raised the blade in his hand, and suddenly took a step forward.

But Huai Shi motionless, expressionless.

Like a clay sculpture.

No response.

Even the pupil of the eye was not placed on him, but fell into nothingness. Excluding all thoughts, only the purest reflection of stress remains.