In the anime, who is not a childhood sweetheart?

"Zezi."

"Qianye, you're here. How was your rest last night?"

"Very good, in top form."

"Me too."

While the two were talking, Haruhara Yohei, with his conspicuous yellow hair, ran over excitedly.

"Good morning, Minister, good morning, Qianye!"

This guy is also one of the official members participating in the competition.

Actually, this was his initiative to help.

Because the requirement of the competition is that the contestants must be students of this school.

In March, the original third-year students graduated.

For example, the senior who won the championship with the other team despite having zero wins will no longer be able to participate in this competition.

Therefore, we can only select contestants from students in grades one and two.

It is really difficult to find many people with outstanding abilities in this range.

After knowing that his good brother was troubled by this matter, Haruhara Yohei volunteered to join the kendo club.

It's worth mentioning that although he had no experience in kendo before, his physical fitness and reaction ability were pretty good. After all, he was a former member of the football club and had experience of physical conflicts with others over the years.

After two months of hard training, I can now wield the bamboo sword quite well.

"My sister will be watching today's game too. Will she win?"

"Don't worry, we will... Let's work hard together and definitely let your sister see your handsome side."

Yuan Qianye originally wanted to answer his question just like that, but halfway through he realized that it was a bit unlucky and seemed like he was setting a flag, so he quickly changed his words.

Before departure, Busujima Saeko called all the men and women who were about to compete to her side.

"Everyone, do you still remember the goal we set at the beginning?"

"Jade Dragon Flag, Champion!"

Although everyone raised their hands and spoke loudly, their expressions showed that they were a little nervous and lacked confidence.

"I understand everyone's concerns, but we have all been training hard during this period and are in top shape both physically and mentally.

The way of the sword emphasizes a single strike that kills. Even if we encounter a powerful opponent this time, as long as we remain calm and find the right moment, we will have a chance of victory no matter what the situation.

Busujima Saeko stood with her back straight, and her serious eyes revealed a strong and tenacious will. Just standing there, she gave people an extremely eye-catching and powerful presence, appearing awe-inspiring.

But her pre-match mobilization ability is not so outstanding.

She rarely has mood swings, and hot-bloodedness is not something she has in common with.

Therefore, her tone was extremely calm throughout her speech.

Too gentle, not passionate enough.

It doesn't even sound like encouragement, it's more like daily chat.

Fortunately, her meaning was conveyed clearly, and Haruhara Yohei, the atmosphere group, raised his hands to set the mood and shouted "Oh oh" there.

It successfully aroused everyone's fighting spirit.

"Okay, let's go."

"Yes!"

The time came and everyone boarded the campus bus together.

The consultant teacher was counting the number of people one by one with a list.

In fact, when Busujima Saeko took the initiative to find him and proposed to represent the school to participate in the Yulong Flag event, he was resistant in his heart.

Yes, he understood that in the Kawanan Kendo Club, Busujima Saeko and Minamoto Chiya were absolutely powerful people who far exceeded the level of middle school students.

But at the same time, I also know that the level of other people in the department is not so optimistic.

He didn't want to take the risk of trying such a risky competition after just winning the national championship.

It would be fine if we achieved results, but what if we meet a strong university team in the first round and get eliminated directly?

That would be embarrassing and might even undermine the students' confidence.

But there was no way, Minister Busujima repeatedly requested him.

His attitude was contrary to his usual tough attitude.

In the end, he had no choice. He couldn't hinder the students' positive and enterprising spirit, right?

I could only nod and agree.

However, during this period of time, watching the hard training of the students participating in the Kendo Club, he felt a little excited for the first time in a long time.

Just in case, I mean just in case.

If Chuanlan Middle School wins the Yulong Banner competition this time...

You don't even have to win the championship, just getting into the top three will be a national sensation.

After all, he was just a junior high school student, but he defeated so many high school students. It must have been a hot topic!

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On the bus, Gen Qianye naturally sat next to Busujima Saeko, just like the previous times.

The senior students graduated and the position of vice-chairman of the Kendo Club became vacant.

Although Saeko Busujima did not announce anything to the public.

But the other people in the club have already tacitly pushed Yuan Qianye, who has both strength and good looks, to that position.

Even some gossipy members have already started secretly supporting the older senior and younger junior couple in their hearts.

Neither of them cared about it, and they didn't even seem like the others were worried about the upcoming game.

They were chatting about other trivial matters.

"Rikka and the others will be here today to cheer us on."

"Well, it seems that she also made a flag to support us this time. I heard that Eriri also helped." Saeko showed Gen Qianye the picture that Rikka specially sent her on her mobile phone.

Yuan Qianye smiled and said, "I know this. After all, Eriri and Rikka did this in the living room. It was too late when they finished, so Eriri stayed at my house and squeezed in with Rikka for the whole night."

“It seems very interesting.”

"Does it mean they're making handmade flags together, or are they just huddled together to rest?"

"All."

"Because of the flu, all the school trip plans for this semester have been canceled. After this competition is over, let's find some time to go out and have fun together."

"it is good."

It's around eight o'clock in the morning.

The bus parked in the stadium's open-air parking lot.

At the end of March, the temperature has begun to rise.

When the sun shines on your body, it is warm but also makes you feel a little hot for no reason.

Everyone walked along the competition passage into the center of the venue.

The closer you get to the competition venue, the more obvious the noise becomes.

When we officially entered the venue, we found that the audience seats were already full.

In addition, there were many students wearing different school uniforms running around the scene.

Some strong teams were also surrounded by scattered reporters and were being interviewed.

Some students were also taking the oath of encouragement on the spot.

The rough voice, the tall build, the neat crew cut... give people a strong sense of oppression for no reason.

On the Sichuan Blue side, the players who were participating in this kind of national competition for the first time were affected by the tense atmosphere on the scene and their nerves were on edge.

Gen Chiya and Busujima Saeko kept joking with the others, trying to ease their tension.

A staff member, sweating profusely, came over to talk to the counselors and took them to the waiting area to rest.

You don’t have to worry about anything else afterwards.

Negotiations with the organizers, drawing lots to decide the competing teams, everything is left to the teacher.

They just need to recharge their energy on the sidelines and wait quietly for the game to begin.

But having said that, as time goes by.

With the arrival of more teams from all over the country, the scene became increasingly noisy, but it still couldn't calm the new recruits from Sichuan Blue down.

Not to mention, the reporters at the scene with extremely keen sense of smell saw the two familiar faces who had stolen the limelight in the kendo competition not long ago.

Busujima Saeko, who was trying to buy some drinks to cheer up her teammates, was interrupted by several microphones that suddenly appeared.

"Hello, you're Busujima Saeko from the Kendo Club of Kawanan High School, right? You were very active in the previous National Middle School Kendo Competition and led your team to victory. What kind of results are you aiming for in this competition?"

Busujima Saeko was not used to such sudden situations, so she turned her head to look at Yuan Qianye on the side.

Yuan Qianye walked over and stood beside her. The reporters recognized him instantly and several microphones were pointed in front of him.

"Since we have already participated in the competition, our goal is of course to win the championship."

The reporters were all excited and their cameras were all pointed at his face.

People in their line of work are not afraid of the interviewee bragging, but are afraid of the interviewee keeping silent.

More questions were raised.

There were even personal questions mixed in, such as whether he had a girlfriend or someone he liked.

Yuan Qianye spoke without making a single mistake, like a celebrity holding a personal press conference.

Busujima Saeko, who was standing by, echoed his words from time to time, her smile gradually spreading across her face, and she looked at Yuan Qianye with a very gentle look from time to time.

The photographer noticed it and deliberately recorded it.

"Alright, alright, the contestants still need to rest. If you need any interviews, please come back after the game."

The consultant teacher who came back drove away the reporters who were eager to make a big news.

Yuan Qianye's original intention was to use the interview opportunity to excite the other teammates around him and relieve their stress at the same time.

But now looking back.

Well, because of the bold words he just said to the reporters, the others were so nervous that their faces turned pale and began to look gray.

This is completely counterproductive.

At this time, Haruhara Yohei, the funny guy, stood up with his hands raised high.

"Ahem! Everyone look at me, I have something to announce to you!"

Seeing that he had indeed attracted the attention of others, he first looked at the female team members.

"Qian Ye has already promised me that as long as everyone works hard in the competition and competes without any regrets, then after it's over, he will go on a date with each of you and be your gentle and considerate boyfriend for a day!"

The girls suddenly became excited because of this sentence.

Both of their affectionate gazes were fixed on Yuan Qianye, who was like an idol.

After the girls were busy, he looked at the male team members.

"It's the same here. As long as everyone works hard, no matter what the final results are, the teacher has promised us that he will take us to a familiar store in Kabukicho to find some beautiful older sisters to relax with us!"

"Oh~!"

Such ambiguous words made the boys' expressions lively and they seemed eager to make a move!

"What a stupid thing to say!"

"You think you don't have enough homework again, don't you?"