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Even Okita Souji couldn't help but feel somewhat troubled by this—

"What? Are you scared?" Lin Xiaofeng asked Okita Souji with a lighthearted laugh.

The battle lasted only five minutes; Okita Souji couldn't afford to drag it out any longer. A slight smile played on his lips as his thoughts raced. He made the first move, taking a step forward and slashing his bamboo sword, which had been pointing backward, upward at an angle, aiming directly at Lin Xiaofeng's bamboo sword—

"No! This isn't 'cutting in two'..."

At this moment, watching Okita Souji's moves from the stage, Ikeba Shizuka couldn't help but be surprised and sighed.

At the same time, before he could finish speaking, Okita Souji's bamboo sword, which was about to strike Lin Xiaofeng's bamboo sword, suddenly took another step forward. The bamboo sword, which should have continued its forward slash, stopped its swing and, taking advantage of the moment when the bamboo sword was positioned diagonally upward in front of him, began to thrust straight towards Lin Xiaofeng's left eye—

"They've changed their tactics!"

Subconsciously, Lin Xiaofeng initially felt that Okita Souji's slash was too far from hitting him, and that even touching the tip of his bamboo sword would be difficult. Therefore, after seeing Okita Souji's attack, Lin Xiaofeng did not rush to attack, but maintained his stance, waiting for the best opportunity to arrive.

After all, if the opponent can't hit you, you naturally can't attack them either.

Lin Xiaofeng had planned to launch an attack the moment his opponent's swing passed, but he hadn't expected his opponent to change tactics mid-strike—

"This is... the 'Heisei-gan' of the Tennen Rishin-ryu school?" Slightly surprised, Ikenami Shizuka frowned. No wonder Hattori Heiji hid and had Lin Xiaofeng take his place. If it were Hattori Heiji, he definitely wouldn't be able to handle it.

At that moment, seeing the bamboo sword aimed at his left eye, Lin Xiaofeng immediately deflected the attack to the left. However, Okita Souji, seeing this, smirked slightly. Despite the slight deviation in his sword's trajectory due to the force of the block, he instantly pulled his sword back, removing it from Lin Xiaofeng's blocking range, and then thrust it forward—at this moment, because Lin Xiaofeng's sword had deflected to the left, the previously firmly guarded center line was suddenly wide open, giving Okita Souji the opportunity to strike.

"This is……"

Upon seeing this, Shizuka Ikenami exclaimed in surprise, "It's not just 'Hiraka's Blue Eyes'... it's the legendary 'Three-Stage Dagger' of Okita Souji from the Shinsengumi!"

Yukiko, standing nearby, became even more worried: "Shizuka-neechan, what should we do? Kaze, are we going to lose? What should we do?"

Yuanshan and Ye were deeply worried about Lin Xiaofeng. Unable to help him, they could only desperately cheer him on: "Go, go, Xiaofeng!"

Seeing how worried Sanmeng Nuer was about him, Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but smile. This was exactly the kind of atmosphere he wanted. Defeating his opponent too quickly would be too boring. Just as Okita Souji's second thrust was about to pierce Lin Xiaofeng's wrist and head straight for his abdomen, Lin Xiaofeng didn't dodge. Instead, he thrust his bamboo sword in the opposite direction. Furthermore, the tip of his bamboo sword was aimed at the guard of Okita Souji's bamboo sword, attempting to stop the sword's momentum as it pierced his wrist.

Okita Souji was slightly surprised by this, and secretly admired Lin Xiaofeng for choosing offense as defense in this situation. Clearly, Lin Xiaofeng seemed unaware of the intricacies of Okita Souji's move; Lin Xiaofeng had simply stumbled upon it by sheer luck.

So, Okita Souji continued, slightly retracting his sword stance with a backhand, intending to thrust out a third time—but then, a sudden change occurred. Just as Okita Souji's sword stance was about to change, Lin Xiaofeng's bamboo sword changed from a thrust to a parry. When the tip of the bamboo sword touched the guard of Okita Souji's bamboo sword, Lin Xiaofeng actually parried the bamboo sword upwards, thus completely changing the momentum of Okita Souji's bamboo sword.

At the same time, because Okita Souji's bamboo sword was deflected, Okita Souji's front was suddenly wide open.

So, Lin Xiaofeng swung his bamboo sword down towards the opponent's shoulder—

This series of changes was almost instantaneous, and Okita Souji, who had gained the initiative and offensive advantage through multiple tactical changes, suddenly fell into a disadvantage.

"This reversal is so elegant!" Chi Bo Jinghua's furrowed brows relaxed instantly, the situation was reversed in an instant, and Chi Bo Jinghua's gaze shone brightly on Lin Xiaofeng.

Although Yukiko and Kazuha Toyama couldn't understand it, they could sense that Lin Xiaofeng was very capable!

At this moment, Lin Xiaofeng and Okita Souji had already captured the attention of all the onlookers.

"How is this possible? Okita Souji is going to lose!" Ooka Momiji, who had been watching from the sidelines, couldn't believe it. Okita Souji, whom even Hattori Heiji couldn't defeat, was going to be defeated by the unknown Lin Xiaofeng!

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xiaofeng unleashed his "Five-Stage Thrust," which had two more stages than his "Three-Stage Thrust"!

Okita Souji first swerved to the right, barely dodging a thrust aimed at his right shoulder. Then came another thrust to his face; at the last second, Okita Souji tilted his head back to avoid the attack. In a flash, Okita Souji spun around, miraculously dodging Lin Xiaofeng's thrust aimed at his abdomen.

"ended."

Okita Souji was stabbed in the left hand, and then in the throat.

Lin Xiaofeng scored two points and won the game.

The silent stands suddenly erupted in thunderous applause.

"This is the legendary Okita Souji's 'Five Consecutive Stabs'! Why? Because Lin Xiaofeng knows it!"

I can't understand the autumn leaves of Ooka at all.

"Just who is Lin Xiaofeng, Tai Ku La?"

308. Facing the Legend of the Sword Warrior: Iron Sword

Okita Souji lost completely, kneeling on the ground, his resolve shattered.

"Why is it filthy? Why is it strange? You'll rush to the shrimp field, you'll be the one to attack! I'll be the one to rush to the shrimp field, you'll be the one to attack!"

Okita Souji could only unleash the Okita Souji Triple Thrust, while his opponent was already able to unleash the Okita Souji Five-Hit Combo. This was a painful slap in the face.

Okita Souji was about to cry.

"What Okita Souji five-hit combo? I just thrust at five scoring points." Lin Xiaofeng said calmly, not thinking it was a big deal at all.

When Okita Souji heard Lin Xiaofeng's calm tone, he felt as if a thousand arrows were piercing his heart.

It hurts, it really hurts.

Even Ooka Momiji, who didn't like Okita Souji, couldn't stand it anymore.

"Hey, Lin Xiaofeng, you just won. Do you have to be so arrogant?"

"Where can I have it?"

"He said no."

The autumn leaves of Ooka are vibrant.

Ooka Momiji stepped forward and helped Okita Souji up.

"Okita-kun, today I'm going to teach this arrogant guy a lesson. I absolutely cannot let him get away with this... I'll stake the honor of the Ooka family on this."

Ooka Momiji took out her phone and called for help.

"Peak Levia!"

"Yes, Chairman Ooka, what is it?"

"Is Iron Sword here with you?"

"Oh, yes."

"What is he doing?"

"I'm eating watermelon and watching TV."

"Tell him to come to the Waves Stadium right now."

"Eh? President Ooka, you're not planning to have Tetsuken represent Izumi High School in the kendo competition?"

"Yes."

"No, that won't work. Iron Sword has already said that he will no longer participate in any kendo competitions."

"This time is different."

"What's different?"

"Chongba Tian Zongsi was bullied! I feel guilty. You must be angry and have Jiu Tie # Jian come over to help me fight back. I'm so angry."

Feng Leilia looked at the iron sword.

"Iron Sword, are you going or not?"

"No way. Why would I participate in a kendo competition now?"

Iron Sword picked his nose; he had long since lost interest in participating in such a predictable competition.

"But Okita Souji was bullied."

"You mean the guy who likes my sister?"

Iron Sword tilted his skirt and neck, and Ling glanced at him as he pulled out his sword. He was on the phone with Ling Leiliya.

"Yes."

Feng Leilia nodded innocently.

"But my sister doesn't like him; it's completely unrequited love on his part."

Iron Sword clearly looked unwilling to go.

"No, it won't work. Tie Jian doesn't want to. I can't help it."

"Please, please help me! That guy is so arrogant. He not only bullied Okita Souji, but he also bullied me. Not only did he bully us, but he also mocked us mercilessly. I can't swallow this insult. Mine Lelia, please..."

Leilia had no choice but to...

"Iron Sword. What should we do? Chairman Ooka has asked us for this."

"How boring." Iron Sword suddenly stood up and picked up the dusty bamboo and wooden sword in the corner. "Just this once."

"Iron Sword agreed."

"Great! Tell him to come over quickly, or it will be too late."

"Ok."

Feng Leilia hung up the phone.

"Iron Sword, Chairman Ooka wants you to go there immediately."

"I understand, I'll go first."

Having said that, the iron sword flashed and disappeared from the house.

Lin Xiaofeng won battle after battle.

Three female cheerleaders cheered enthusiastically for Lin Xiaofeng.

Ooka Momiji was speechless: "Where did this guy find his cheerleaders? They're so enthusiastic. And why is Toyama Kazuha with them? Doesn't she know that the person in the kendo protective gear isn't Lin Xiaofeng?"

Ooka Momiji glanced at Tetsuken, who had also easily advanced to the semi-finals.

"Hehehe... With the Iron Sword making an appearance, Lin Xiaofeng is definitely going to get a good lesson. Let's see how arrogant he can be."

Back at the high school, Lin Xiaofeng sat down on the cold chair, looking back at the group of high school students behind him who had been boasting before the game and talking nonsense during the game, but were now silent after the game.

"...Could it be that you have all been wiped out except for me?"

"It should be...yes."

Tanaka nodded with difficulty.

He was considered to be of above-average skill in the Kendo Club of Kaifang High School, but he narrowly lost to his opponent from Kyoto Izumi High School in the previous round of 16.

It's humiliating, but there's nothing we can do; a loss is a loss.

"By the way, smurf brother, a player I didn't recognize suddenly appeared in the Quanxin High School match I was facing just now, and I was instantly killed. You have to be careful."

Lin Xiaofeng simply said "Oh," completely unconcerned.

"Brother, you must not be careless."

As if suddenly remembering something, Tanaka turned around and picked up a brand-new bamboo sword from the ground behind where water bottles, backpacks and other luggage were piled up, and handed it to him.

"I got it."

Lin Xiaofeng felt no sense of accomplishment; it felt like playing a competitive CS game with full map control and auto-aiming for headshots. He tossed aside the bamboo sword he had used in the previous match, which was now visibly cracked.

"So, speaking of which, what about Hattori and the others?" Lin Xiaofeng asked, putting his protective helmet aside.

"I don't know..." Tanaka shook his head helplessly, with his cell phone, which he had just retrieved from the locker room not long ago, lying beside him.

"I called Hattori earlier, and he told me he had something to do and asked you to cover for two more games."

"Wake up, we'll be in the finals in two more matches." Lin Xiaofeng didn't know what to say. If he went to receive the award later, the whole thing would be exposed.

At this moment, Lin Xiaofeng saw Yukiko, Shizuka, and Kazuha running into the rest area.

What are you three doing here?

Yuanshan and Ye explained, "Just now, Aunt Jinghua said that the contestant from Quanxin High School seems to be her junior sister's son, Tiejian!"

Chi Bo Jinghua instructed Lin Xiaofeng, "Just give up. That guy is my junior sister's son, Tie Jian. I recognized him at a glance. You can't possibly beat him; he has already transcended the realm of mortals."

Yukiko was completely bewildered: "Huh? Really? Is there a man in this world stronger than Lin Xiaofeng?"

"The Iron Sword?" Lin Xiaofeng was startled. Could it really be the Iron Sword from the legend of the Sword Warrior? "How could it be him?"

　Lin Xiaofeng (who had obtained Zhao's) wasn't sure if he could defeat Tie Jian. That guy Tie Jian could split the moon in two with a single sword strike; his combat power was a bit outrageous. In the world of Detective Conan, there was another person just as outrageous as Tie Jian: Ishikawa Goemon, who split a meteorite while standing on an airplane.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A burst of wild laughter came from the rest area of ​​Gaifang High School.

"Lin Xiaofeng, are you scared?" The person who came was Ooka Momiji. She tossed her golden hair with her hand and said triumphantly, "If you are scared, it is not too late to admit defeat now. I will never tell the public that Lin Xiaofeng, the high school detective in Kanto, is actually a coward."

"Oh. Ooka Momiji, you recognized me."

"Who else in Japan is named Hayashi Kofuku besides you?"