Rather than letting you become a servile licker with no dignity in the end, I would rather let you be beaten to death here with dignity.

Dear, close your eyes. The scene that is about to happen may be a little bloody. It will be a little painful, but it will be quick!

So, 486 started to load the file again.

One conclusion we can draw from this incident is that team battles can be lost, but bootlickers must die!

Or maybe, a real man will never be a bootlicker!

"Woo——"

Meiyi, a schoolgirl who was also walking beside Mo Yi, was very surprised. Then she acted cute and said in an embarrassed way, trying to get away with it:

"Haven't I explained to you, Senior Mo Yi, that we're participating in a kendo competition, not fencing?"

"Senior, you are so careless. How could you not ask clearly about such a thing?"

Mo Yi: "Meow meow meow?"

So this is my fault?

"The game is about to start, there's no time to explain, and it's not a big deal anyway—"

Jing Keai, the leader, interrupted Mo Yi's complaint and said:

"Simply put, before you are stabbed or hacked to death by the opponent, stab or hack to death with the sword in your hand."

"This is what passionate young people like Mo Yi like to do most."

Mo Yi: “…”

I always feel that Jing is cute and driving invisibly. What does it mean that I like to poke others to death the most?

This is clearly slander!

"Um--"

Raiden Mei nodded and said:

"It sounds a bit strange, but it's basically the same as what Hiratsuka-sensei said. As long as you stab or chop someone to death before the referee stabs or chops them to death, you win."

"Senior Mo Yi, you should understand. After all, you are so smart."

"Of course I understand. Who do you think I am?!"

Can I not understand?

You've already said that I'm so smart, just like a brother-in-law who rushes out to block a knife without hesitation just because his brother-in-law said that he is a genius.

"That's amazing, Onii-chan—"

As a cheerleader, Illya expressed her admiration in a timely manner, which made others despise her and become alert at the same time. This loli is not simple. She has such a strong ability to seize opportunities. She took the initiative to stand up when they haven't decided whether to go along with her. The look and tone of this little fan girl made us believe that the other party was thinking the same way.

Any man who cares about his reputation will not be able to resist the admiration of a cute loli.

Damn it!

Suddenly, a vague thought came to the minds of Wu Shizi, Xue Miao, Nan Xiaoniao and others.

Horror!

If this loli is not eliminated, she will become a disaster in the future.

"Haha, it's okay—"

Mo Yi looked very pleased with Illya's praise, but of course he could only look like this, because he couldn't let down the people who admired him.

————The dividing line where the game officially starts————

"Is the male student No. 1 okay?"

Mo Yi looked at his number one teammate standing on the stage, holding his sword at a 45-degree angle and looking up at the sky, seemingly thinking about life. He couldn't help but complain to Raiden Mei next to him:

"Isn't it okay to mock others like this?"

“Hey, haha——”

Mei Raiden was stunned for a moment, then she burst into laughter after realizing what was happening, and said:

"Senior Mo Yi, you are so mean—"

"Musashi-senpai will literally cry if he hears you call him that!"

"Hahahaha, Musashi, you've come to this day, male number one classmate—"

Everyone who heard the conversation between Mo Yi and Raiden Mei laughed out loud, completely disregarding the feelings of their teammates. Among them, the second male lead laughed the happiest and said meaningfully:

"I didn't expect that classmate Mo Yi is also a fellow student. Could the male lead you mentioned be the male lead in the educational film?"

"I thought we could borrow a conversation—"

"In addition to being a level 5 member of Xinyue, I'm also a level 9 member of Yakumo House. If classmate Mo Yi is free, we can have a good exchange. Sharing resources will help us better understand more postures."

Mo Yi: “…”

Go away, I won't get in this black car! Besides, don't you look at the girls next to me, the anger in their eyes, can't you feel it at all?

No wonder you can reach the ninth level of membership of Yakumo House. The fact that you are holding the sword tightly now is a miracle.

"What are you talking about, male No. 2? I don't understand a thing."

"Yeah, I don't understand at all, male No. 2 student?"

Mei Raiden was the only one on the field who didn't understand what Xinyue Membership and Bayuanzhijia Membership meant. She asked curiously:

"I'm sorry, it's Kojiro-senpai."

"Hahaha--"

This time, even the usually taciturn Yaezakura started laughing with everyone else, making the second male lead student feel extremely embarrassed.

He had just finished mocking his best friend, and then he was unexpectedly backstabbed. Kojiro once again remembered the horror of being dominated by the natural villain Mei Raiden.

However, as a man who could endure all kinds of cruel training from Yae Sakura, he had no idea what face was. He quickly put away the embarrassment on his face, and instead showed a lewd smile like a big bad wolf, and said to Raiden Mei:

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Everyone here has their first time, Mei-chan."

"Let me, your senior, lead you to open the door to a new world—"

"I guarantee you..."

"boom--"

Before the second male lead could finish promoting Mei Raiden, Busujima Saeko, who quickly walked up to him, hit him in the kidneys and then threw him over the shoulder, knocking him to the ground. Naturally, he couldn't say anything.

"If you dare to say nonsense to Mei again—!"

Busujima Saeko looked coldly at Kojiro who was hugging his waist on the ground and said:

"I will kill you!"

"I will never dare to do that again, Lady Busujima Saeko—"

Feeling the murderous intent from the other party, the second male student didn't care about his still painful kidneys, and immediately knelt down like a tiger, and apologized loudly.

Mo Yi: “…”

Why do I feel like all my teammates are weird? Kojiro-kun, don’t your kidneys hurt?

How many times have you been beaten like this before you can endure the pain of a kidney blow and kneel down with equal skill? Where is your dignity as a senior?

Hey, schoolgirl, aren't you afraid of killing your own teammates by hitting people like this?

At this time, we probably figured out why one of the team members came to the uncle's house and couldn't participate in the game. We can boldly guess that he was beaten and injured by his teammates, so he couldn't participate in the game and asked Mo Yi to be his substitute.

Damn Aqua, what kind of teammates are these!

"Senior Mo Yi, don't worry about Senior Kojiro—"

Lei Dian Mei seemed to see what Mo Yi was thinking and quickly explained:

"Kojiro is often beaten up by Yaeko and Yaesakura-senpai. If it was Yaesakura-senpai who did it, she wouldn't be so gentle."

Mo Yi: “…”

Hearing Lei Dianya's indifferent words, Mo Yi couldn't help but look at Yaezakura, who had been standing there quietly with her eyes closed, with a strange look. I didn't expect you to be such a whining weird!

Is this what they call hitting teammates and saving enemies?

The teammate who came with the uncle should have been beaten to the ground by the cold and ruthless crying monster, right?

"Is there anything wrong, Junior Brother Mo Yi?"

Even with her eyes closed, Yae Sakura instantly felt the strange gaze Mo Yi was giving her, and the next second she opened her sharp eyes and looked at Mo Yi.

"Eh--"

Mo Yi, who was discovered by spitting at the other party with his eyes, was not panicked at all and said seriously:

"I was just wondering, what is Musashi-san doing like this?"

"The other party seems to be very strong."

"Don't worry--"

Yaezakura seemed to sense that Mo Yi's answer was irrelevant and she just stared at him for a few seconds. However, Mo Yi was not panicked at all and finally had to answer the other party's question:

"His swordsmanship requires a sense of the flow of wind. This is necessary preparation."

"Senior Mo Yi, don't worry—"

Mei Raiden said from the side:

"Although Musashi-senpai is always bullied by us, he is actually very strong. As long as there is wind, his wind swordsmanship is something that even Yaesakura-senpai has to face seriously."

——————The dividing line on the field————

"Game start!"

Even after the referee's command, neither of the two people on the scene took action immediately, and they still stood there and posed.

Being able to become the starting player of Todai Junior High School, Yagyu Jubei's strength is naturally unquestionable. Even so, he is still a little panicked at the moment, because his opponent is still holding the sword and looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

If it were an ordinary time, he would have drawn his sword and slashed at the other person to teach him a lesson. Stop pretending. You are not Li Bai, so why are you learning to think about life?

However, his opponent was a member of Fuyuki High School, a team that had suffered a series of upsets, had never been taken seriously, and had fought their way up against the current. Moreover, this match was today's finals. Coupled with his cautious personality, the result was that he just stood there with his right hand on the sword, casually using his most proud sword-drawing move to respond to all changes with the same attitude.

"got windy--"

In fact, I was very panicked, afraid that I couldn't scare the opponent's Musashi. I kept cursing the beautiful lady who gave the weather forecast yesterday. Didn't she say it would be cloudy and windy today?

Why hasn't the wind started yet?

The opponent is from Tokyo High School, not a rookie from other schools. In the absence of wind, his Gale Swordsmanship cannot exert its true power.

While waiting in silence, Musashi, in addition to constantly greeting the weather forecast girl, kept imagining the hellish training scene where he lost and was pinned to the ground by the expressionless Yae Sakura and continuously beaten with a wooden sword.

Fortunately, the wind started to blow.

"There are flaws——"

Yagyu Jubei, who had been waiting and searching for an opportunity, the moment Musashi opened his eyes due to the wind, he pulled out the special long sword for the competition from its scabbard with his right hand at maximum speed.

"Yagyu Style: Sword Slash!"

"So fast, and he has already reached the level of a swordsman who can swing his sword energy—"

As soon as the opponent's sword was unsheathed, Musashi felt the sharpness of the opponent's sword and was surprised. If it weren't for the wind, he might have been defeated by the opponent in a second, but -

When there is wind, the Wind Swordsman is fearless!

"Wind Barrier—"

As Musashi swung the long sword in his hand, an invisible defensive wall formed by air flow appeared in front of him, blocking the sword energy moon blade that the opponent slashed out with the sword.

Although the sword energy was sharp, after half a second, it was blocked by the turbulent air flow and could not advance an inch.

"Step forward and cut—"

Although the opponent's sword energy was dissolved, the opponent's sword energy that moved forward with the sword steps was still attacking Musashi's chest. Facing the opponent's one-hit-kill attack, he naturally chose the most manly way to deal with it - rush forward!

So, with the wind of nature and the airflow he had just slashed out, he rushed forward and slashed at the opponent with a strong wind, which was a surprise attack.

"Steel-cutting flash!"

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