tokyo first love

Chapter 107 The Arrow Comes!

Because of the rules of the game, both of them hit the target and ushered in the next round.

Kyudo does not focus on competition. They are not comparing ring numbers, but hitting targets.

As long as you hit the target, whether you hit the outer ring or the bull's-eye, the result is the same.

Neon's bow path, usually with two arrows in hand.

"We must go all out."

Sato Shinichi took a deep breath, his eyes became firm.

Stepping forward again, adjusting his body shape, raising the arrow, raising the bow over his head, fully opening, concentrating, he shot another arrow.

With a sound of "啪!", the bowstring made a sound.

"On target, inner ring."

Immediately afterwards, Uesugi Masaki announced the result.

Sato Shinichi was a bit sorry for the result, but he didn't show it. Instead, he looked slightly sideways at Hikari Kurosawa.

In neon bow art, you must accept the result of each arrow frankly, no matter whether it is good or bad, you must face it squarely.

At the same time, Kurosawa straightened his body and began to shoot the arrow.

As the arrow in his right hand touched the bowstring, he raised the bow over his head and slowly drew the string down.

"Crack!"

With the arrow fully opened, the arm-length arrow was parallel to the arm, and the muscles of his half-opened left shoulder were agitated in a circle. The muscle lines gave a terrifying sense of strength, and the bow was further drawn The limit made a sound.

"boom!"

Aware of this, everyone who watched him felt as if something had exploded before their eyes, causing their hearts to tremble.

Different from just now, the posture of holding the bow and drawing the arrow exudes a suffocating sense of oppression.

This is a feeling that can only be felt by archers who are also archers, like a strong wind blowing on the face.

That shooting shape, that archery posture, is natural, and it is the pinnacle, perfect and impeccable... It seems that the archery posture should be like this, beautiful like a painting, like a poem.

Body, mind, bow and arrow are completely integrated into one.

Everyone looked at the arrow, as if their hearts were attracted by the arrow.

"Snapped!"

The next moment, the bowstring exploded, and the arrow was shot out.

This arrow is like an arrow that breaks through the gale. It is extremely powerful and has an extraordinary impact.

"Tuk!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of hitting the target echoed in the bow dojo again, and the sound became even louder.

This time, without an announcement, everyone saw the result.

Hit the target, bullseye!
What's even more frightening is that this arrow directly penetrated the previous arrow, and completely penetrated the bull's-eye, leaving a hole.

Everyone looked at Kurosawa Hikaru's powerful figure again, his expression did not change, he was still calm and in a state of remnant heart, as if the result of this arrow was a matter of course.

If his first arrow showed precision and made people feel like luck...then this arrow is an extremely shocking bow skill that crushes everything.

Everyone felt it very directly... Whether it is one arrow, two arrows, ten arrows, or a hundred arrows, the result will be the same.

As long as the bow and arrow are in hand, he can hit the bull's-eye without exception!

After holding a bow, this man's bow skill level is so high that it cannot even be judged from multiple aspects such as shooting style, attitude, conduct, and technique.

Under the gaze of Kurosawa Hikaru slowly lowered the bow and stood holding it.

"I'm out of arrows, can someone get me some more?"

Kurosawa let out a long breath, then turned his head and asked.

Hearing this question, everyone came back to their senses.

"I'll get it for you."

An apprentice of Sato Kudan subconsciously said.

The subconscious honorifics and attitude already showed everything.

Kurosawa's two arrows just now completely convinced him. As an archer, he has a desire in his heart, that is, to see more.

"I'll go, I know Yachang."

The same is true for Uesugi Masaki, he was more excited than anyone else, and ran straight away.

Seeing this scene, Shinichi Sato looked sideways at the other people present.

Unlike just now, it was only the time of two arrows, and everyone looked at Hikaru Kurosawa with more admiration in their eyes.

The archery skill that crushed the audience and disdain everything, convinced everyone.

"..." Shinichi Sato was silent, he tightly held the bow and his right hand without arrows.

He already felt that he might lose this game.

As Sato Kyudan, looking at Neon, he is an important figure, and his life is also dedicated to archery.

It's not that he hasn't lost before, because above him, there is still a ten-dan archery, but he never dreamed that he would lose to a young man.

He didn't look at what the first arrow looked like, but he saw the second arrow very clearly.

This young man's archery skills are probably unmatched among the new generation.

He has overwhelming talent, not only that, but he should have put in a lot of hard work and sweat.

The strength of this man is enough to become the strongest archery master in the Reiwa era, standing on top of everyone.

Realizing this, his mood was very complicated, a sense of powerlessness spread from his body, but also a feeling of gratitude.

What is powerless is that when he thinks back to his heyday, he would probably lose against this young man, because this is a gap in talent that cannot be made up.

Fortunately, this man will become the leader of the neon bow art in the future, win glory for the country, and even carry forward the bow art to let more people know about it.

At this moment, Uesugi Masaki sent two arrows to Kurosawa Hikaru.

"Arrow!"

Seeing this scene, as soon as Sato Shin came back to his senses, he stretched out his hand and said in a deep voice.

Even though he saw the result, he still wanted to see more, how strong this young man could be.

"Yes."

When his apprentice heard this, he hurried to get the arrow.

Although they felt admiration for Hikaru Kurosawa, they still respected their master.

Immediately afterwards, they continued to compete with the rule of one arrow into the soul.

As a Kyudo ninth-dan, Sato Shinichi's strength is unquestionable. Even though he is old, his accuracy is still terrifying.

Perhaps it was impossible for every arrow to hit the bull's-eye, but none of the ten arrows missed the target, and even one arrow hit the bull's-eye.

However, no one cares about his results.

Because each of Kurosawa's next arrows hit the bull's-eye without any suspense, and what makes people more immersed in it is the perfection of his archery posture.

Each arrow is very bold, as if it is art.

The ten arrows all hit the bull's-eye, without exception, as if the god of bow and arrow descended before his eyes.

The two of them raised their bows and shot arrows without saying a word.

Until the time of the fourteenth arrow, Sato Kudan finally missed and missed the target with one arrow.

He kept shooting arrows non-stop, because of his old age and weakness, he had no strength left.

"Tuk!"

Hikaru Kurosawa hit the bull's-eye with another arrow, ending the game.

Sato Shinichi, who was exhausted, saw that he was still relaxed, and went around the dojo again, looking at his apprentices.

"I lost, Mr. Kurosawa."

After a pause, Sato Shinichi stood with his bow in hand, bowed to Hikaru Kurosawa, and regarded him as the honored guest.

Extraordinary ability to make up for many things, including initial rudeness.

Fully aware of his strength, Shinichi Sato stopped being hostile to him, but looked at him with admiration.

"Accepted, Sato Kudan."

Although he won, Kurosawa was not arrogant, but bowed to him.

Because of his perfect level of archery, he already knew that his current level of archery was close to that of Yang Youji, the number one marksman in the Spring and Autumn Period.

Just like that, he knew very well that the strength of this Sato Kudan was no small matter.

(End of this chapter)