Tokyo host

Chapter 280 Juggernaut
"Chong!"

A sword swept away, and there was a sound of iron hitting like a collision.

"Good time!" Ninomiya Yi Nao held the samurai sword straight down and slashed directly!
Futaba Makoto crossed his swords to block, and suddenly there was a burst of oppressive force from his arms that made his bones scream. He found that Ninomiya Yizhi's strength was extremely terrifying, and he was carved out of the same mold as Ninomiya Ye.

It turned out that this kind of open and close swordsmanship was taught to Ninomiya by him.

"However, that's the end of it." Makoto Futaba's figure flickered, as if leaving behind an afterimage.

"So fast?!"

Not only Ninomiya Yizhi, but even Ninomiya Ye also exclaimed.

"The Futaba family's swordsmanship has never been reflected in strength, but..." As a gust of wind swept by, Ninomiya Yizhi stopped the tip of the knife in front of his neck, and Futaba Makoto said, "Speed."

"I, lost?" Ninomiya Yi didn't react until now.

He seemed a little unbelievable how Futaba Makoto broke out at that speed just now.

Ninomiya Ye was also stunned, how did Makoto Futaba do it, no, if he had such strength, it would be impossible for him to be successfully attacked by that guy named Zero One, right?
Is it hiding strength?

Ninomiya Ye immediately began to count Xiao Jiujiu in her heart. It turned out that Makoto Futaba hid it so deeply that even she didn't find it.

If he can be recruited into the Kendo Department, wouldn't it mean that the Jade Dragon Banner will be swept all the way?
Completely a dimensionality reduction attack.

"Good! Good! Good!" But at this time, Ninomiya Miyuki kept saying hello.Her eyes were bright, and she directly ignored her son who was showing shame and embarrassment at this time, and then looked at Futaba Makoto, "Your swordsmanship has improved a lot compared to last time."

"Yes." Makoto Futaba nodded, "Last night, I felt a little enlightened, and I was one step closer."

"Although the power of kendo needs to be accumulated bit by bit, talent is also a very important thing." Ninomiya Miyuki said, "Obviously, you have the latter thing."

"Mother..." Ninomiya Yizhi scratched her head at this moment with an embarrassed expression on her face.

It's too embarrassing to lose to the junior, especially when he just yelled that he would go all out before the sword, but Makoto Futaba ended the duel with lightning speed.

"What's the matter, Yi Zhi, can't afford to lose?" Ninomiya Ye Miyuki asked lightly, "If it was really a life-and-death fight, you would have been killed based on your performance just now."

"No, no, I'm just a little surprised." Ninomiya Yizhi, a strong man who is nearly two meters tall, is obsequious like a child in front of Ninomiya Miyuki, who is about 1.5 meters tall.

Ninomiya Miyuki did not continue talking about her son, but looked at Futaba Makoto: "Makoto, your performance just now exceeded my expectations."

"But..." Before Makoto Futaba could be happy, Ninomiya Miyuki paused, "There is one thing missing."

"what?"

"gas."

"Qi?" Futaba Makoto naturally knows what qi is, and it can be understood as aura or other things. For example, in a kendo duel, when attacking the opponent, he will shout words like [face], which is actually raising his qi to attack. And use the sound and aura to frighten the opponent.

"It's not the kind of anger you understand." Ninomiya Miyuki shook her head,
"It's... murderous intent."

"Murderous intent." Futaba Cheng suddenly remembered what Zero One had said to him, he had no murderous intent.

but.

Makoto Futaba suddenly felt confused, does it mean that he wants to fight with the heart of killing?
"It's normal that you don't understand." Ninomiya Miyuki slowly raised her body, and Ninomiya Ye quickly helped her to stand up, and the next second she picked up the samurai sword that was originally placed beside her.

After slowly pulling it out, the floor slightly reflected the cold light of the blade, she stared at Makoto Futaba: "Next, practice sword with me."

The old man was as thin as a dead branch, but he stood there resolutely.

"Eh?!" Makoto Futaba was taken aback, and the expressions of Ninomiya Ye and Ninomiya Yizhi on the side also changed dramatically.

Futaba Cheng quickly waved his hands: "No, no, how can I practice swords with you."

"Grandmother, your body..." Ninomiya Ye also wanted to persuade her grandma, after all, this is not a joke, she knows that the elderly are weak and sick, and cannot work hard.

"Ye." At this time, Ninomiya Yi kept shouting to stop Ninomiya Ye.

"Father?"

Ninomiya Yizhi sighed, and said slowly: "Let Mother go, she is serious."

Ninomiya Ye looked at Grandma, and found that the old man's eyes were flat but revealed a trace of firmness, as if he had made up his mind.

"Futaba, please." Ninomiya Ye had no choice but to say to Futaba Makoto.

"I see, I'll check the strength." Makoto Futaba nodded. Although he didn't understand Grandma Miyuki's plan, he still nodded and said.

Ninomiya Ye's complexion suddenly became weird, she lowered her voice, and said again:

"I mean, you will ask for more blessings later, and take good care of yourself."

Shuangye Cheng: "?"

How lucky are you?

What do you mean?
"The Ninomiya family is a family of kendo, what do you think your grandmother relies on to become the leader of this family as a woman?" Ninomiya Ye said with great respect,
"It's her strength. Grandmother is a veritable 'Sword Master'."

Not everyone dares to use the title of Juggernaut.

Shuangye Cheng: "..."

Why does it sound a bit scary?

"However, she likes me so much, shouldn't she be cruel to me?" Shuangye Cheng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

At first, he was worried that if someone accidentally hurt Grandma Miyuki, it would be a serious matter, but when Ninomiya Ye said so, he found that he seemed to be the one to worry about.

But even with the title of Juggernaut, his strength should fade as he gets older, right?
But thinking about it carefully, the old pervert at home seems to have never been weak, which also made Futaba Makoto's heart start to beat.

Forget it.

Makoto Futaba abandoned all distracting thoughts, held his knife and looked at the old man: "Grandma Miyuki, then I will not be polite."

"Come on, let me see your full strength." Ninomiya Miyuki said with a smile.

But in the next second, Futaba Makoto felt that the opponent's aura seemed to have noticed a change. Obviously Miyuki's grandma was still smiling gently, but for a moment, Futaba Makoto felt like giving up the fight and running away.

This is anger?

How did you do it?
can i do it too

Makoto Futaba clenched the handle tightly, and the friction between the palm and the tape made a clicking sound. After taking a deep breath, he yelled: "I'm offended!"

The blade cuts out directly!
Makoto Futaba did not hold back, facing the person with the title of Juggernaut, he burst out with his strongest strength and speed to show respect.

"Chong!"

"Chong!"

The attack at the speed of the wind was completely blocked.

Makoto Futaba suddenly noticed that every time he made a move, Grandma Miyuki seemed to predict the direction of the attack in advance, and suppressed him with only a little effort.

So strong, if I can learn something, my swordsmanship will definitely be greatly improved.

Futaba Makoto thought in his heart.

(End of this chapter)