I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

Hey, it's really a pretty good location.

Gui Yanye stood silently behind him, staring at his back.

As in the morning on the tram.

"Almost all girls..."

Jingu Makoto looked at the all-colored female legion below, and sighed softly.

"In this environment, I'm afraid you will be more uncomfortable, right?"

Jingong Cheng turned his head, but found that Gui Yanye seemed to be in a daze.

He smiled, walked up to her and shook.

Gui Yanye came back to his senses and said blankly, "What's the matter?"

"What do you want to be so absorbed? You can stand in a daze.."

Jingu Cheng joked.

"Ah..." Gui Yanye's small face flushed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No...no, I...I"

She twitched.

In fact, she was looking at Makoto Jingong's back, and she couldn't consciously see God.

But how could she tell the thoughts of these girls.

"Ha, listen carefully to what people say" Jingu Makoto did not go into details.

"Sorry, can you say it again, senior..."

Gui Yanye spit out his fragrant tongue and said playfully.

He turned his gaze and looked at the training ground under the stage, "I said, almost all of the kendo club are girls."

Gui Yanye nodded, "Well, I heard Senior Sister Dudao mentioned this, originally she wanted to recruit more boys."

"But there are already fewer boys in the academy, and even fewer have learned Kendo..."

"Finally, there are a few who meet the conditions, but they were eventually brushed down by the senior sister."

Makoto Jingu raised his eyebrows, "Do you dare to love your kendo club for recruiting new players?"

Gui Yanye looked at Jingongcheng with a surprised reaction, and said with a smile, "Surprised, right?"

"I was also surprised at first..."

"This is the request of the senpai, she said that the Kendo Department will not try to teach novices because there is no such qualification."

"Her original intention was to use the Kendo Department as a platform for mutual exchanges and mutual improvement..."

This..

Jingu Cheng was unable to complain.

OK, it's worthy of being a poisonous island.

"But if they are all girls, wouldn't Yanye feel bad for you?"

Makoto Jingu whispered.

The sudden switch of this topic made Gui Yanye stunned on the spot.

"What does it mean?"

She sounded calm, but with a panic of being seen through.

Jingu Makoto said lightly, "Where there are many girls, there are usually more right and wrong and gossip."

"It seems that Yanye, you don't seem to resist."

He sighed, "beautiful and excellent, weak temperament, and weak sense of resistance"

"A existence like you will probably be used as a target."

Gui Yanye gritted his teeth, very surprised.

Makoto Jingu didn't know her before, and today is the first time we know each other.

He didn't know much about the Kendo Department, and he didn't even have any contact with the Kendo Department except for daily parade missions.

But his judgment is very precise.

Gui Yanye was surprised because he was surprised at his judgment.

"Why? Somewhat surprised?" Jingong Makoto looked at her sluggish expression, walked to her side, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Actually, I can calculate it without looking at it."

"Really? Senior... so awesome..."

Gui Yanye is pure and pure.

She actually believed all his nonsense.

Yes, I believe it all, and my big eyes are shining with worship.

Seeing her innocence, Makoto Jingu couldn't bear to continue teasing her.

Reaching out and rubbing her hair, he exclaimed, "Really cute, you..."

The big hand brushed her hair and stayed on her little head.

The warmth of the palm was passing a little bit, Gui Yanye's eyes were blurred, and she shyly did not dare to look at him.

Apart from being shy, he couldn't resist the secret joy.

Even if she lowered her head, she could feel a burst of joy.

Ugh..

Shrine's honesty is a bit puzzling.

He didn't understand why a girl as delicate and lovely as Yanye was always targeted?

Is human jealousy so strong?

What he lamented even more was the weakness of Gui Yanye's psychological defense.

For her, security should be the scarcest resource.

It was just two short meetings, with some routines of praise and interpretation, and even cliche preaching.

She broke down her defenses easily.

If this continues, Jingu Makoto is almost at her fingertips.

But I knew she was bullying, but I couldn't help but want to see her shyly, watching her show the expression of swaying with my every move.

Maybe.. I really am a scumbag?

Makoto Jingu rubbed her hair and fell into thought again.

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ps: wailing!!!

Chapter Thirty-One: Jian Fu

Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers from the audience.

Jingu Makoto put away his thoughts, and then looked away.

"Senior sister is coming on stage!"

Gui Yanye was still a little shy, and the increasingly weird atmosphere made her feel like a deer.

Fortunately, the debut of Toxic Island Junzi broke this weird atmosphere.

She was somewhat fortunate, but also somewhat lost.

Yan Ye put away his distracting thoughts, went to the outer rail of the viewing platform, and looked at the training ground.

Dudao Kongzi did not wear face protection equipment.

She simply tied her long purple hair into a high ponytail and held a wooden knife in her bare hand.

Despite being separated by a certain distance, Makoto Jingong could still clearly feel the strong edge emanating from her.

Really... like a sword!

"Sword is the way of tempering the mind"

"Holding a sword requires calmness, and meditation can be condensed. Only when you are calm can you control the enemy"

Standing in the center, Dudao Tsuiko whispered softly that belonged to her understanding of kendo.

Around the training ground, all the members of the Kendo Club were sitting on their knees, listening carefully to her explanation.

Including Gui Yanye, everyone seems to be used to listening to her teachings.

He is the only exception to this "outsider".

Jingu Makoto bends down slightly, leaning against the railing, supporting his chin, and pouting a bit of playfulness at the corner of his mouth.

She said that she was not qualified to be a teacher, and the Kendo Department was just a platform for swordsmen to communicate with each other.

However, this world has always respected the strong and the strong as the teacher.

I don't know if Dudao Yuzi herself noticed that her style is getting closer and closer to the teacher.

Even if she is incorrect, it will become correct because of her strength.

Others are respected because they are strong and let them go, so how can they communicate?

Presumably, she was also aware of this.

Too strong, it will be a little lonely after all.

After the preaching, Dudao Kongzi stopped talking nonsense, and directly raised the wooden knife in his hand.

It is strange to say that this knife is only a wooden knife, not as sharp as a real knife.

But in her hand, it gave people the illusion that this was a real sword.

Even the lingering edge of her body gradually became as sharp as a weapon, like a cold light, dazzling and chilling.

Poison Island Kongzi's eyes condensed, and the wooden knife swayed with the jade hand. The swift knife gas instantly split the air, making a whirring sound like a long arrow shooting out.

The people around him even dared not blink, for fear of misreading any moment.

They held their breath and became excited and unconsciously.

It's like rock lovers attending a music festival or basketball lovers watching the finals, all minds are attracted.

Dudao Kongzi waved his sword and danced, bravely and bravely, showing the fierce kendo and her stunning beauty.

Sword dance is beautiful, not to mention the sword dance of a great beauty.

Jingu Makoto saw all this in his eyes, but he made comments in his mind unconsciously.

The swordsmanship she demonstrated is not the usual swordsmanship that is mainly in the form of competitions.

It is a real swordsmanship based on actual combat, characterized by its swiftness and swiftness, and it has the shadow of wind and looting in the art of war.

In terms of enemy control and actual combat, this set of swordsmanship is highly effective.

Basically, it takes one or two cuts, and it takes a lot of effort to even stand up.

If she was deliberate, she could even pierce the flesh and blood with a single knife, killing people.

This also reflects the extraordinary nature of Toshiba Tsuiko and the other members: just looking at her set of swordsmanship, you know that she is from a famous family and has a family heritage.

Competitive swordsmanship is more restrained in order to prevent hurting others. Although it can be enjoyed, it will not be as cool as a movie.

However, at this time, since there are no actual enemies, the air around the body can be regarded as enemies, and it is unconstrained to play. It is quite a visual effect that is very enjoyable in film and television drama.

No matter how people look at it, they feel wonderful, as if the Valkyrie came to the world, her heart swayed, only keeping her heroic posture.

Sure enough, people are visual animals, whether male or female.