Shannan blinked, then with a wry smile on his face, he regretfully left the stage.

Aoto and Souji both focused their attention on the last "survivor" - Hijikata Toshizo.

He is indeed a "thorny boy" who gets into trouble every day and is used to troubles.

Even though he was fighting alone, there was still no hint of timidity on his face.

Qingto and Souji changed their positions and used their horns to double-team him on the left and right.

Hijikata Toshizo's sharp gaze swept across their faces and sneered.

"Hmph! One on two... It's really exciting. Come on! Come over here!"

Compared to Hijikata's high-spirited fighting spirit, the immediate reactions of Ayoto and Souji were calmer and more playful.

They looked at each other - a knowing smile with a hint of a smirk appeared on Souji's cheek, and Aomori also smiled meaningfully.

"Mr. Hijikata, have you forgotten?"

The general manager said quietly in a joking tone.

"What we are engaging in now is not a martial arts competition to see who can fight better, but a 'red and white battle' in which we can win as long as we take off the 'head' of the enemy general."

As soon as the General Secretary finished speaking, the local man seemed to realize something and raised his eyebrows suddenly.

In the next breath, Qingdeng quickly put away the bamboo sword in his hand, released the fighting posture, bypassed Hijikata, and ran straight towards the red side's main formation!

"Tsk!"

Hijikata smacked his lips and moved sideways, trying to intercept Qingteng.

However...a bamboo sword was placed in front of his eyes.

"Mr. Hijikata, don't treat me like air."

With that said, the chief commander launched an offensive towards Hijikata.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two of them exchanged several moves in one go.

Although Hijikata could barely block Souji's slash... but it was only "barely".

Just dealing with the Chief Division's entanglement has left him with no time to think about anything else, and he has no spare energy to pursue Qingdeng.

As a last resort, he raised his head and shouted:

"Quick! Stop him!"

Upon hearing Hijikata's order, the red team soldiers all looked embarrassed.

Stop Niou?

This is too difficult!

You monsters can't stop him! What are we mortals going to do to stop him? Our heads?

However, even though they knew it was impossible, they still went ahead.

Then... they received the natural result.

Click, click, click, click, click...

It's like whack-a-mole.

Every time a "gopher" appeared in front of his eyes, Qing Deng would directly hit it with his sword - if he swung it, he would hit it, and if he hit it, he would "die".

The battle of the red team soldiers was not heroic.

However, their bravery in taking the lead could not even slow down Qingdeng's footsteps for half a minute.

In just a moment, Qingdeng broke through the formation without any danger and successfully broke into the red side's main formation.

In the main formation, Ogiwara sat upright on the horse with a golden knife, his head held high, his eyes closed, and a crystal bubble of snot grew larger and smaller with the rise and fall of his breathing.

The soldiers guarding his left and right sides saw Qing Deng's attack and hurriedly attacked with swords.

Click, click.

The useless defensive circle collapsed in an instant.

Aomori strode towards Ogihara Saku who was still sleeping soundly.

At this point, today's "red and white battle" can be regarded as a winner.

At this thought, Qingdeng couldn't help but relax.

Just when he raised his bamboo sword, pointed it at the porcelain bowl on the opponent's forehead, and was about to strike down with the sword——

Ogiwara Zha disappeared from his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, an old male voice without sadness or joy came from his side:

"Well...I've had enough sleep."

call!

The sudden sharp sound of breaking wind made the cold hairs on the back of Qingden's neck stand up first!

What followed closely was a slash that was approaching in an arc and flying towards him!

The sudden disappearance of Ogihara Zha, the sudden rush of the bamboo sword... These factors all made Aoden's face look astonished.

However, he was surprised that he was not hit by such a severe attack.

He stamped his feet suddenly, turned around quickly, and used the momentum of his turn to slash at the cold air approaching him.

Snap!

When the two bamboo swords were about to collide, Ogiwara Zha used a very clever force-relieving technique to reduce most of Ayoto's strength - but even so, the remaining power was enough to make the old man drink a pot.

The old man's body suddenly retreated backwards as if it had been bounced away.

Ayoto did not launch a pursuit, but stood on the spot, casting an interesting look at Ogiwara Saku who had stabilized his figure.

He saw the other party looking at him without fear, his eyes shining brightly, his feet on the ground firm and stable, his hands holding the sword firm and powerful... There was no trace of the listlessness and listlessness he had just now.

Faint looking?

Such a change in Ogiwara Zha not only deeply surprised the White team members led by Aonto, but also made Hijikata, Shannan and others look at him with astonishment.

The grumpy Hijikata gritted his teeth and said:

"Damn it, old man, are you kidding me? You have such great abilities, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

…

On the high platform outside the stadium, Shusuke Kondo rubbed his chin and laughed happily.

"Hoohoho~~ Brother Ogihara is still as powerful as before."

Kondo Isamu on the side - he was also one of the people who was frightened by Ogiwara Zha's secretiveness - couldn't hide his surprise and asked quickly:

"Father, is Ogiwara-senpai so powerful?"

"Ah? Didn't I tell you before the game started? Ogiwara-san is a senior who is older than me!"

…

Ogiwara Zha used the footwork of sticking his feet to the ground to get closer to Aomori little by little, and then stopped his body at a certain distance... The timing was perfectly controlled, neither more than an inch nor less than half a minute.

"...I'll be the first to say something ugly."

The old man said calmly.

"Don't underestimate me, old man. Even though my body is decayed, my palms, my muscles, and my bones still clearly remember how to swing a sword."

Qingden Wan'er:

"You don't need to worry about that. I have never discriminated against the elderly. I have seen too many old people who are as powerful as monsters!"

Speaking of this, the faces of Boss Kiryu and Uncle Makimura flashed in his mind.

"That's perfect! Natural Rishin-ryu, Ogiwara Zha, is about to fuck!"

"Please enlighten me!"

As the words fell, Qingdeng's chest rose and fell again with a strange rhythm.

Immediately afterwards, the familiar "phantom pain" spread throughout his body...

Ever since Boss Kiryu announced that "actual combat is the best way to learn the 'Breath of the Source'", Aomori has lived a "sandbag" career that he still feels deeply unbearable to look back on...

Overall, Boss Kiryu didn't lie to him.

The breathing of the source is a very complex and exquisite technique that cannot tolerate any mistakes.

The timing of exhalation, the rhythm of ventilation, the strength of inhalation... if any of these factors are slightly wrong, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, if you want to learn this type of skill, it is easier to get started than seeing with your eyes, hearing with your ears, and feeling bit by bit with your own body.

Although Qingden understands all these truths...but he still feels that Boss Kiryu is definitely seeking personal gain from the public good! In the name of "teaching the breath of the source", he is actually "teaching the philanthropic man a lesson"!

During those days, Qingto was beaten to a pulp by his boss Kiryu almost every day.

Because he possesses talents such as "steel bone +2", "beautiful body", and "flexible body", Qingdeng's body is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

A heavy attack that would cause an ordinary person to break bones or faint would only cause his skin to turn red.
To be continued...