"But maybe it would be better if you played in person."

"Hmm... I hope it's not too much.……"

Seeing Arisu's indifferent look, Yingyi curled his lips.

Then he walked out of the room and came to the dead corner at the back of the venue building, waiting for the props needed for the performance.

After a while, Kamuro came over with a black bag:"Although I don't know what you are going to do……"

When he opened the pocket, he saw a white suit and a white hood.

"Thank you, Kamuro-san."

Picking up his clothes, Yingyi went to the dressing room of the courage contest staff.

‘Can this outfit really scare people?

Kamuro never understood this question, but she also knew that she had no right to ask the woman what she asked her to do, and she would not tell her even if she asked.

Ayanokouji and the other three were still on their courage-testing journey. The various strange things they encountered along the way had already made the girls depressed.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and the hoarse sound was like a rusty gear.:

"Hehe, you seem to like this kind of activity very much."

I thought it was something unsightly, but as the other party got closer, I could only see a pure white figure.

"Do you want to involve other people again in what happened between us? Just like the father and son of Matsuo?"

Several girls didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but Ayanokouji was already tense all over. This outfit and the hostility he showed towards himself without any concealment.

Is this the assassin from the White Room? He also suspected whether this figure was a fake, but the only one who could bring such a sense of oppression was that Dongfang Yingyi.

But even that person should not help his father. The confrontation between the two that day has made Ayanokouji consider whether he can reach a cooperation with the other party.

Not letting him drop out of school is also an obstacle to his father.

Moreover, it is very likely that the guy in front of him was really sent by the White Room. He didn't doubt how capable his father was at all, but sending in a so-called killer was completely capable of doing it. Does

Ayanokouji feel guilty about the father and son of Matsuo? Probably not, because those two people are just tools in his eyes.

The problem now is that other people cannot know their identity, so they should be driven away quickly.

"Is this a new part? If you want, I hope we can change the place.

Yingyi didn't want to involve the other three girls, so he called Ayanokouji away.

"……What should we do?"

Ibuki asked nervously.

"Let's... let's go out... I've had enough!!"

"I think I've had enough fun.……"

Shiina and the other two pressed the alarm device they carried with them. This device was used to request help for students who felt physically uncomfortable during the process.

So soon, they were taken to the lounge by the staff in the dark.

On the other side, Ayanokouji, who was taken to an empty classroom, stared at the person in front of him.

"Ayanokouji, you should know why I am here, right?"

The hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded again, with a questioning tone.

""Stop it, Dongfang. Don't you just want to compete with me?"

Ayanokouji was unsure of the other party's identity, so he could only test it first. After all, the probability that he was Dongfang in disguise was as high as 70%.

"Ah……"

Yingyi did not speak either. The best way to deal with temptation is to do nothing.

Clench your fists and sink your body. This is a type of long fist from China, known as the Thirty-Six-Rotary Long Fist.

Ayanokouji also made a karate parrying start.

In the spirit of striking first, Yingyi shot out first, blocking his chest with his left arm and punching with his right arm parallel to the ground.

Ayanokouji's killer piano and tea ceremony also played a huge role. He used his two forearms to block both sides of his head, and used flexible movements and extremely fast reaction speed to dodge the punch.

Since the opponent chose to strike back, Yingyi could only use his left hand to throw an uppercut, directly to Ayanokouji's jaw.

Because the punch came at a very fast speed, Ayanokouji could only block it with his forearm, and after unloading the force of the opponent's uppercut, he immediately did a half-squat movement to avoid Yingyi's right hook.

"You're not a long fist, right?……"

"I never said that I could use long fist."

Since Ayanokouji squatted down, this was the best time for him to dodge flexibly, so Yingyi directly kicked out with a spring kick.

Since this kick was from the side, the idea of trying to jump to the left or right would not work.

So he simply blocked with his right arm and punched his opponent's abdomen with his left hand.

Yingyi had expected this move from Ayanokouji, so he grabbed the opponent's fist with his left hand, and when he had no extra arms to defend himself, he directly used his right hand to make a tiger claw to grab his head. Ayanokouji did not have any extra arms at the moment, but he still had a left leg that could move freely. He could not move himself, and the opponent could not move either. That's right!

Kageichi kicked forward with his left leg. He didn't really think about killing Ayanokouji, so he avoided the powerful kick from Ayanokouji, but this also gave him an opportunity.

Because he unloaded the force himself, Ayanokouji also avoided the attack from above.

After several attempts, Ayanokouji judged that his ground strength might be comparable to that of his opponent. But in terms of skills, he is still a little rusty.

So he might as well use ground skills directly.

In fact, from the perspective of a one-on-one fight, people who learn wrestling and judo are often more likely to win, which is why the life-and-death battles between two people are mostly on the ground.

In this case���Considering the size difference between the two, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, which can more easily defeat the enemy with a smaller one, may be the best choice.

"Oh, just because you are our success, you should understand that your skills are vulnerable in the face of strength."

"Ah... but I don't think you have any absolute strength."

Ayanokouji was still testing. From his observation, the guy in front of him was indeed a master, but he was obviously not the best at using the fighting techniques just now.

So the other party was hiding his methods, which made him more suspicious that this guy was Dongfang Yingyi!

"You will know it soon."

Yingyi took out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at Ayanokouji, causing the latter's pupils to shrink.

"Don't worry, there are only tranquilizer bullets here."

Indeed, in the face of absolute strength, no matter what skills you have, they are useless. This is even more true when facing a pistol. The gun is fast at seven steps away, and it is accurate and fast within seven steps!

Ayanokouji kept thinking about what to do. No matter if it was a tranquilizer bullet or not, and no matter if he was in the white room, he was not someone who would gamble with himself.

Suddenly, he thought of it! Some of the props in this room were full of blood plasma. But they were a certain distance away from him, and he had to create a gap of nearly two seconds to get them.

"I give up."

Ayanokouji saluted in French. Indeed, in the eyes of ordinary people, this might be a dead end, and giving up resistance is also an option.

But unfortunately, he is Ayanokouji. He will never give up resistance easily.

Yingyi's pistol is just a prop, and the bullet inside is also a very ordinary plasma Easter egg. But he also wants to see what Ayanokouji can do in this situation.

"This would have saved us all time."

Yingyi held the pistol in one hand and took out the white handcuffs he was carrying with the other hand, and slowly walked towards Ayanokouji.

When the two were one meter apart, if humans wanted to defeat the pistol, they had to shorten the distance as much as possible.

Ayanokouji kicked out. It was directly aimed at the pistol in Yingyi's hand, and Yingyi simply took advantage of the opponent's trick and was kicked hard by the opponent.

""Ayanokouji!"

Seeing that the gun that could threaten him was gone, he quickly ran to the place where the blood bags were placed and quickly picked up two bags.

Yingyi also picked up the thrown pistol, and was about to aim when the blood bag thrown by the other party hit his eyes.

"How about it? My move is to blind you with blood! Go to hell!"(Just kidding.)

Seeing that he succeeded, Ayanokouji seized the opportunity to attack Yingyi.

Although he could feel the slightest movement around him without using his eyes, there was no need for that.

Ayanokouji punched Yingyi in the face, causing him to stagger a few steps. Then he used another set of combined punches to make Yingyi retreat again and again.

""Ayanokouji! I changed my mind!"

Yingyi pretended to be angry and threw away the pistol in his hand. When the opponent attacked him, he wiped off the blood that was blocking his vision.

He grabbed the wooden stick beside him and swung it forward, knocking Ayanokouji out.

Yingyi slowly walked towards Ayanokouji, who seemed to be unconscious on the ground, holding the wooden stick, and raised the wooden stick at the unconscious Ayanokouji. Just as he was about to hit him, Ayanokouji, who suddenly woke up, grabbed the wooden stick with one hand and kicked him back repeatedly.

Ayanokouji was of course pretending. It was impossible for him to be knocked away by a stick, nor could he be knocked unconscious, but when the opponent was angry, he could pretend to be dead and fight back.

Yingyi was of course pretending. It was impossible for him not to know that Ayanokouji could not be knocked away by a stick, and the purpose of doing all this was to see what the guy in front of him could do in a critical moment?

At this moment, Ayanokouji looked at Yingyi, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

"Hehe, hehe, hehe... If you can do this much, then I win this time."

Ying Yi suddenly burst out with his original speed, which made Ayanokouji's pupils shrink. He didn't expect that the other party would be beaten so many times before he really started to fight.

"It's you... Dongfang. I've never seen anyone with this kind of physical ability except you."

""Whatever you think, is this your limit?"

Ayanokouji's limit was naturally not like this. Until just now, he had only been deliberately testing him.

However, since the opponent was not going to pretend anymore, let's have a real fight. Ayanokouji was eager to fail again, and to make his opponent fail.

"I really underestimated you. I guess you must have let down a lot of water during the sports festival."

Ying looked at Ayanokouji, whose momentum suddenly changed, and felt a little bit of danger, although only a little bit.

"Even so, it's probably not as fast as yours."

"Oh, if that's the case, you've already faced your defeat."

Ayanokouji was in a trance. Did he really fail? I'm afraid not. Not to mention that he didn't use his original strength.

Even if he did, it wouldn't matter if he couldn't outrun the opponent. As long as he defeated the opponent in other ways, he would be the one who won in the end.

"There is still a lot of time left... It is still unclear who will have the last laugh."

Ying Yi applauded his speech.:

"That's right. So let's start a show of force today? By the way, I prefer using weapons, even if it's just a stick. This is yours."

After taking the stick thrown by the other party, Ayanokouji also weighed it. The other party was obviously a master of using weapons, but he was definitely not worse than anyone.

Seeing that Ayanokouji also rarely showed a fighting spirit, Yingyi decided to give his opponent a certain amount of respect.

"Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, the one who is about to defeat you is the Eight-leaf Sword Style, the Sword Saint of Ling, the Eastern Shadow"

"Sword Saint...?"

Ayanokouji did not dare to slack off, and faced the fierce momentum of his opponent, preparing to parry.

The fighting movements of the two were no longer clear enough to be captured by the camera surveillance, which also made Arisu, who was watching the show on the side, a little depressed.

Ayanokouji's swordsmanship is very strong, and he can probably defeat ten Matsui at the same time.

It seems that this guy is really a monster. Those who are better at swordsmanship than him must be better at academic ability than him. Those who are better at academic ability than him may not be better at judgment than him. Those who are better at judgment than him may not be better at layout ability than him.

After fighting for dozens of rounds, the gap between Ayanokouji and Kageichi gradually emerged. This is when the latter has not activated the"unity of spirit and energy".

Ayanokouji was already a little exhausted, and looking at Kageichi on the opposite side who seemed to have basically not used any strength, a complex feeling flashed through his heart again.……

"Ayanokouji. Next you will see my strongest sword."

Yingyi restrained his breath, but in Ayanokouji's eyes, the opponent's momentum was constantly rising.

Until a peak:"Take it, Ayanokouji! Ling's sword - Broken Leaf"

This sword was very fast, so fast that Ayanokouji didn't notice when it happened, and the stick in his hand was completely broken into two pieces.

And when did he lose consciousness?

Yingyi looked at Ayanokouji who fell to the ground:"This is just the beginning of defeating you. I will completely shatter the ridiculous and pathetic dream of the guy behind you."

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