Chapter 192 No chance of winning (asking for monthly votes)
The shooting range of the Chasing Wind Dojo has a wooden floor, antique style, spacious and quiet. It is a good place for self-cultivation and has absolutely nothing to do with fighting and killing.
But now, because of the confrontation between the two people, the quaint and quiet feeling was broken.
Kurosawa Hikaru wore a kyudo hakama, and his feet under the skirt and pants were wrapped in pure white tabi. He stood like a spear, with his arms spread out, his eyes like the stars in the abyss, bright and deep. This posture is very majestic and people dare not underestimate him.
Akai Sayaka wore a black and white maid dress, with short black hair cut neatly. Her eyes were cold and sharp, and her body was slightly tilted and tense, like a cheetah bending down, which could burst out with terrifying speed at any time.
They didn't say anything, but just confronted each other in the air, which made the atmosphere tense and dull.
"We must attack his lower body." Akai Sayaka's eyes were fixed on Kurosawa Hikaru, looking for flaws.
As a martial arts practitioner, she knew very well how to deal with an enemy who was good at using leg techniques, that is, close combat.
Compared to boxing, if a real fight breaks out, leg techniques have the advantage of a wider attack range and greater attack power. Within two meters, they can use long to attack short, and have the upper hand.
But as long as the distance can be reduced to less than half a meter, leg techniques will be difficult to use and will be restricted everywhere.
"How can I make her realize that she has lost without hurting her?"
Kurosawa's blood was boiling, but he was not carried away. He looked at Akai Sayaka and had some concerns in his heart.
It was absolutely unacceptable to hurt her. They were originally at odds in their positions. If they really offended her, it would be troublesome.
Both sides were waiting, looking at each other, waiting for an opportunity.
"Tap."
At this moment, a sound came from the door of the dojo, and it was obvious that another student had arrived.
With this sound as a guide, the bodies of the two people moved at the same time.
Akai Sayaka rushed forward, carrying out one goal, winning at close combat.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
She spread her arms, burst out with amazing speed, kicked her legs and ran, each step was powerful and heavy, as if she was going to charge head-on.
The distance between the two sides was very close, and in a blink of an eye she entered the range of two meters. She suddenly restrained her charge, stepped to the left with her feet, pushed her arms, and planned to block his kick with both hands, go around his side, and perform judo's inside throw, killing him with one blow.
"Why didn't he move?"
But when Akai Sayaka was going sideways, the expected kick did not appear, which surprised her.
At the same time, Kurosawa Hikari, who had been standing in place and staring at her, finally made a move, kicking and picking with his feet.
The speed of his kick was too fast. In just a moment, he inserted between Akai Sayaka's two feet and picked her left foot.
The power of this kick was very clever, soft and heavy, and Akai Sayaka's body instantly lost balance and flew up.
However, she did not fall to the ground, but was caught by Kurosawa Hikaru's arm.
"When facing an opponent who is good at lower body, you should pay more attention to their lower body."
After easily defusing her attack, Kurosawa Hikaru held her with his left arm and reminded her.
Entering the two-meter range was already a very bold act, and she even dared to rotate on her toes and move sideways. If Kurosawa Hikaru did not want to hurt her, this action alone would be enough to make her lose miserably.
"When facing an opponent who is good at throwing, you must be careful of their close combat."
Hearing this sermon, Akai Sayaka looked up at him and fought back without showing any weakness.
The next moment, Akai Sayaka did not wait for Kurosawa Hikaru to react, grabbed his arm with one hand, grabbed his shoulder with one arm, and suddenly burst out with strength from her waist, turning and leaning over. This is one of the ultimate moves of judo, the back throw.
Once this move is used, even if there is a huge size difference, it can subdue the person in one move. It is an extremely powerful move.
However, when she leaned forward and leaned into Kurosawa Hikaru's arms, and suddenly pulled, wanting to carry him on her back and teach him a bloody lesson, the feeling of not moving at all was like a tsunami coming down on her.
"Boom!"
Akai Sayaka's ears seemed to explode with a roar, and her brain went blank.
She pulled hard, but Kurosawa Hikaru didn't move at all... It was as if the thing she wanted to carry was not a person, but a heavy and unshakable mountain.
What kind of monster is this? How could she not be able to carry it?
Since she learned judo and mastered various moves, she had a chance to defeat her master who was 1.9 meters tall as long as she seized the flaws and opportunities.
Even if the master who had been immersed in judo for many years had many ways to resolve her moves, it was impossible for him to be motionless.
"Hiss."
Seeing this scene, Sato Shinichi, who was watching the game, couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Maybe he was a master of archery, but in fact, as a martial artist, he had learned a lot when he was young.
Among them, judo is naturally included... The back throw is one of the moves that can determine a decisive victory.
Under normal circumstances, it is rare for two judo masters to fight each other, but once it is successfully performed, it also means that the outcome is determined.
However, at this moment, Akai Sayaka performed successfully, but failed to throw Kurosawa Hikaru...
Is Akai Sayaka too weak? Absolutely impossible. Her judo moves are smooth, decisive and swift, and her strength should not be underestimated.
Is Kurosawa Hikaru too strong? That's right, facing the back throw, he squatted down and was as stable as a mountain.
"This is impossible!"
After being shocked, Sayaka Akai came to her senses and was awed in her heart. She grabbed Kurosawa Hikaru's arm and pulled it hard, exerting force again.
"Success."
With a strong effort, she felt Kurosawa Hikaru behind her lighten up, no longer as heavy as a mountain. She was delighted, bent her knees, lowered her head and leaned over without hesitation.
The next moment, Kurosawa Hikaru was dragged by her, carried on her shoulders, and flew up.
"Bang bang!"
However, the heavy landing sound was not the familiar one, but two.
According to her previous experience, once the opponent was dragged by her and lost his balance, he would definitely land on his butt first.
But at this moment, it was not like that, but two.
Sayaka Akai was a little surprised, and saw Kurosawa Hikaru's feet wrapped in pure white tabi, stepping firmly on the ground.
Then, she saw Kurosawa Hikaru's hands grabbing back and grabbing her shoulders, followed by a brutal and unstoppable force.
The next moment, she took off, and was forcibly pulled up by Kurosawa Mitsuru, held high above his head, and placed in front of him.
This process was too fast. While the world was spinning, Akai Sayaka stood on the ground, her body was a little unbalanced, and she couldn't stand steadily. She staggered and fell into Kurosawa Mitsuru's arms.
The positions of the two people reversed again and again, returning to the original situation.
"Do you want to continue?"
Kurosawa Mitsuru politely and gentlemanly held her arms with his arms and looked down at her.
The perfect archery skills brought him not only the eyesight of aiming, the technique of archery, but also the arm strength of drawing the bow.
"Wow..."
In an instant, there was an uproar in the Chasing Wind Dojo.
"Isn't this arm strength too exaggerated?"
As a bystander, Sato Shinichi only felt his scalp tingling.
With his back to her, Kurosawa brother grabbed Akai Sayaka's shoulders and actually lifted her up... This strength is too exaggerated.
"How can he be so strong?"
Shifengyuan Mirai was also dumbfounded.
She was very clear about the strength of the maid. It was easy for her to fight several adult men alone.
Even so, Miss Akai was like a child fighting an adult in front of Kurosawa Hikaru. There was an absolute difference in size, weight, and fighting style.
Obviously, although he did not interact with Mirai, he did something handsome or romantic in front of her, which could also make people excited.
"Mr. Kurosawa is so strong."
Some students couldn't help cheering. In the previous archery competition, they admired Kurosawa Hikaru's archery talent and strength very much, and they were willing to respectfully call this young man "Mr."
But at this moment, the admiration was even stronger.
Faced with this uproar of exclamation, Akai Sayaka came back to her senses and was surprised to find that she was leaning on his arms. She immediately got up and left.
"Go on."
After walking one meter away, she turned around and looked at Kurosawa Hikaru again, feeling embarrassed and anxious. She felt that she had lost all face. She gritted her teeth and was determined to win back.
"As long as you want, I will accompany you to the end."
Kurosawa Hikaru saw that she was getting excited, and was very competitive and happy.
After saying that, he no longer stood in place, but walked forward.
His steps were slow, but every step was steady and powerful, and it brought a terrifying sense of oppression to people.
Seeing the strength he just showed, no one dared to underestimate his strength.
"Is he finally going to attack?"
Seeing him take the initiative to come over, Akai Sayaka was shocked, her heartstrings were tense, and out of caution and vigilance, she subconsciously retreated quickly and kept a distance from him.
Two meters is his whip kick, and within one meter is his brute force. Although she is competitive and unwilling to admit defeat, she has not thought of how to deal with him for the time being.
In this way, the two of them, one advancing and the other retreating, always keeping a distance of two meters away.
The atmosphere was very solemn. This scene made everyone else in the dojo hold their breath, waiting for another fierce battle to begin.
In a blink of an eye, Akai Sayaka was forced to the wall by Kurosawa Mitsuru, with her back against the wall, and there was no way to retreat.
The two faced each other at the wall, and the fierce fight that everyone expected did not break out.
Kurosawa Mitsuru did not say anything, nor did he take action. He just lowered his eyes and stared at Akai Sayaka's beautiful face, and her angry and submissive, anxious and angry eyes.
Being forced to the wall, Akai Sayaka felt humiliated in her heart. She no longer had her usual calm and indifferent attitude. Her chest was constantly rising and falling with anger, and even her breathing was a little difficult.
"Damn it... Damn it!"
She raised her eyes to his dark and deep, calm and arrogant eyes that made people angry. She gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and cursed in her heart.
She wanted to attack, but facing Kurosawa Hikaru's approaching step by step, his impeccable posture and extremely oppressive figure made her feel powerless.
"I lost."
After a confrontation of more than ten seconds, although Akai Sayaka was very angry, her reason told her that if she insisted, it would only be more embarrassing, so she chose to admit defeat.
Facing Kurosawa Hikaru, she really had no chance of winning... This man was more terrifying than the master who taught her various fighting skills.