“I know about this kind of thing…”

Li Nian was shocked: “You knew that?! Then what are you crying about?”

“I just regret it! I regret not confessing before Fuuka. If I had confessed first, maybe I would have been the one next to Jin!”

Kasumigaoka, who had been listening in until now, narrowed her eyes slightly.

Wu Geng’s pupils shrank slightly, and he felt inexplicably touched in his heart.

Li Nian didn’t notice their reactions, but couldn’t get what they meant by this sentence, so she asked in confusion.

“…Isn’t it as if Misaki-senpai spends at least four to five hours a day clinging to Jin-senpai?”

“This is different… This is different…” Misaki still looked disappointed: “A mere virgin wouldn’t understand.”

“…”

Li Nian’s forehead suddenly became bulging with veins, and he felt that this person was really good at irritating him. After taking a deep breath, he calmed down and felt that he had worried about this person for nothing. He said coldly, “Oh, then you can continue to regret it here. I’m leaving, so quickly let go of my thighs… Hey, you’re still holding me up?!”

That’s right, as soon as Li Nian said he wanted to leave, this person actually hugged his thighs and burst into tears.

“Don’t go! Tell me what to do! I don’t want to see Ren with a woman other than me anymore! Uwaaaaaaaa!”

People who heard the howling began to look over here.

Li Nian looked speechlessly at Shang Jingcao wiping his tears and snot on his pants. He glanced around and tried to find the girls nearby to pull this guy away, but the reactions of the few conscienceless friends he saw were all to take a step back at the same time.

Li Nian had no choice but to remind him, “Now it’s your turn as a group of girlfriends to drag this person aside and comfort him, right?”

Everyone has almost understood that at this moment, Kamiigusa was just upset because he saw the person he liked talking and laughing with his ex-girlfriend. He did not need to be comforted and did not want to be affected at this moment.

Wu Geng even added with a gloating tone: “You made her cry, you are responsible for it.”

“What made me cry?!”

“Who told you not to coax Senior Kamiigusa well at the beginning?”

“…So what do you want, Misaki-senpai?”

Li Nian couldn’t stand it anymore. Not to mention Senior Sister Misaki, he regretted coming here to eat melons. He regretted being entangled by this alien again. He said impatiently: “I really don’t want to see another woman standing next to that guy. Why don’t you be ruthless and take him down? What’s the point of clinging to my thighs?”

Shang Jingcao raised his head and looked at him blankly for a while, then said “Oh, yes”, as if he was suddenly enlightened. Finally, he wiped his face with Li Nian’s pants, finally let go of his thighs and jumped up, his face already replaced with his usual confident smile.

“That’s right! Then I’ve decided! From today on! I will launch the [Love Attack Operation] against Ren.”

If it weren’t for the tear marks on his face, no one would have been able to tell that this high-spirited guy was crying uncontrollably a second ago.

“Oh! Yes! That’s right, I approve of you fucking Senior Ren. Do it hard, fuck him to death.”

Li Nian knew that Senior Ren would suffer after this statement, but he had no sympathy at all. Although the person involved did not know, Senior Ren had to take the blame since this matter was caused by him. At this time, he felt even more distressed about his pants. While adding fuel to the fire, he took the paper handed by Kato and called a stream of water to scrub it vigorously.

“Then I’ll go get ready now.”

The woman came like the wind and went like the wind. After that, the action-oriented person would probably start to use her terrifying action power to harass Senior Ren.

As someone who knew Kamiigusa Misaki’s character well, Kasumigaoka looked at her with a complicated expression. When she saw her leave, she asked Li Nian, “Do you think this is a good way to fan the flames?”

“Hehe, didn’t Senior Ren say that he was determined to face Senior Misaki?” Li Nian sneered and said, “Then I also want to see what his determination is before the two of them leave Sakurasou after graduating from the third year.”

Kato just remembered that those two people were also third-year students and were about to graduate, which meant they were leaving Sakurasou. His eyes darkened, “Yeah… Kasumigaoka-senpai is also… the third-year seniors are leaving… When I think about it, I feel a little lonely. Sure enough, I still feel a little reluctant. For classmate Li Nian, this feeling must be even stronger, right? The people who live with me at Sakurasou are leaving…”

Speaking of graduation and the inevitable farewell, everyone’s expressions turned unhappy.

But Li Nian still looked indifferent.

“Ah? Who said that? I’m so happy that Shangjingcao is moving away. On the day she moves away, I will definitely beat gongs and drums to send her off.”

“…”

“… Kato, don’t look at me like that. Okay, I’m just kidding. The noisy guy is leaving, and I feel a little lonely when I think about it… But no matter what, it’s impossible for our relationship to end here. I want to continue my career and make some money with these two tools. At least we still have a long period of bad luck to maintain before the group messes up the project and goes bankrupt and disbands.”

Kato was stunned, looked at Li Nian for a while, his somewhat gloomy expression relaxed, then he smiled and spoke softly.

“That’s true. As long as you are still here, Li Nian, you will be able to keep everyone connected…”

“…Your statement is a bit weird. Uh, I’ll try my best.”

……

……

Jianshan, who was in charge of the kendo club’s dojo, was a little worried when he saw that few people came in through the gate.

During the cultural festival, various clubs competed to perform and showcase their achievements.

Just like a calligraphy society provides guests with pens, ink, paper and inkstone, and teaches them to write for fun.

The kendo club that Isayama belongs to is no exception. They have prepared a “real sword battle” experience activity, lending protective gear and bamboo swords to guests who come to play and teaching them the process of kendo fighting. They hope that this will allow more people to experience the fun of kendo and attract some new members.

Recently, young people seem to have lost interest in the ancient sport of kendo. The kendo club of Sobu High School has not had any new blood. If this continues, it will turn into a crisis for the survival of the club. Therefore, the kendo club attaches great importance to the experience activities of this cultural festival. The members have been preparing for a long time, hoping to use the opportunity of the cultural festival to attract a few new members.

As graduation was approaching, Isayama, a third-year student, had actually retired. But after all, this was the club in which he had worked hard and developed feelings, so he attached great importance to the matter of recruiting new members. So when he was invited by the younger members of the club to support the club, he agreed without hesitation. This is why Isayama appears here at this moment.

It’s true that everyone in the Kendo Club is waiting here with great expectations… But there are not many people coming, only two or three, and so far there has been no student who is interested in joining the Kendo Club.

This won’t work – this thought began to linger in Isayama’s mind.

Everyone in the Kendo Club has the same concerns.

“Isayama-senpai…if we continue like this, I’m afraid we won’t be able to recruit any new people in the end…why don’t I go hand out some more flyers?”

Standing next to Isayama is a girl with a bob haircut. She is very cute, and her chest, which is not even covered by her wide sword hakama, is particularly eye-catching. Her name is Kiritani Suguha, and she is the junior that Isayama is most optimistic about.

Isayama smiled bitterly and shook his head in rejection of the proposal put forward by his cute junior in an anxious tone.

“Zhuye-chan, many people have already handed out flyers. It turns out that no matter how many flyers we hand out, we can’t seem to snatch customers from other stalls…”

“But Isayama-senpai, if this continues…”

“Well… this is not a solution. We need to think of other ways to attract more people.”

But the problem is that I can’t think of such a solution at the moment.

Isayama is worried, and everyone in the kendo club is worried.

Kiritani Suguha was a little frustrated: “…If we had the fame of Sakurasou that has become a hot topic in school recently, the people coming here would definitely fill up this dojo. In that case, we would definitely be able to find at least 20 to 30 people willing to join the club.”

The release of Misaki Kamiigusa’s new work caused a huge sensation on the Internet, and even attracted a lot of people to the Sobu High School Festival, which is a public occasion. It has become a hot topic on campus these days. Every student of Sobu High School knows that the gymnasium was packed with people on the day of the release. In comparison, there is really no problem in filling up this dojo.

Of course Isayama knew this, and was a little proud of it, because she had contributed to the creation of that animation, and had been thanked by everyone in Sakurasou. When he watched the animation himself and saw those familiar battle moves on the screen, Isayama was quite moved.

“Sakurasou… those people from Sakurasou… and that guy… indeed… if I could take advantage of this popularity… wait! I have an idea!”

Unable to help but recall someone’s face, Isayama suddenly had an idea in his mind and immediately became excited. He slapped his thigh, turned around and shook the junior beside him vigorously, shouting excitedly: “That’s it! That’s it! Smart, Suguha! We have a solution!”

Kiritani Suguha, whose brains were suddenly shaken by her crazy senior, felt a little dizzy, and her eyes were spinning. “W-what? What’s going on?”

The other members of the Kendo Club also looked at each other.

Isayama shook his head at his juniors, then immediately took out his phone and started texting someone, shouting, “Please prepare two bamboo swords for me. I’ll need them later. Also, stop spinning the camera around taking pictures of us poor receptionists. Point it at the dojo and get ready to take some real pictures.”

Even though he was a retired senior, as a former captain who had won brilliant results in national competitions, Isayama’s prestige in the kendo club was self-evident, so some people still listened to his instructions and everyone hurried to make preparations.

Kiritani Suguha recovered from the dizziness, shook his head, and asked Isayama in confusion: “Senior, are you going to…?”

Isayama had already jumped up, stood up and started to do some pre-exercise stretching exercises, his expression excited, and he was eager to try something. He muttered, “It’s been a while since we last fought… Don’t worry, Suguha, you’ll know soon. By the way, that guy’s moves are worth learning, so watch them very carefully.”

“Huh?” Suguha was confused by the sudden warning.

Just then, a group of people walked in from the entrance of the dojo. They were the Sobu High School Festival sightseeing group led by Li Nian.

Li Nian was drawn here by a message. Isayama sent a message saying “Come to the dojo quickly”. They were all eating, drinking and having fun nearby, so they came here without thinking much.

The people in the kendo club also recognized this person. He belonged to Sakurasou and was secretly nicknamed “Martial God”. He had a close relationship with their beloved former commander Isayama. He had been in the limelight recently. Rumors about him were flying around among the big names in Sobu High School. Everyone was a little shocked. For a moment, several members who were supposed to go up to greet the guest were stunned where they were.

“What’s wrong? What happened? Isayama?”

Li Nian came with Kato and others in a hurry. After seeing the news, they thought something had happened. When they saw Isayama standing there, they were also confused as they didn’t understand the situation.

“Go ahead.” Isayama threw a bamboo sword over without saying a word.

Li Nian caught the bamboo sword and was about to ask more questions when Jianshan shouted, “Jianshan Huangquan, come and see!” He rushed up with another bamboo sword and chopped him on the head.

Chapter 502: It’s a rare opportunity, Jianshan Huangquan wants to make a scene

The sudden powerful attack of the knife did not seem like a joke at all. If he was really hit, he would not just get a bump on his head. It even aroused Li Nian’s sense of crisis.

Everyone was shocked. The members of the Kendo Club could more or less intuitively see the horror of this attack. Feeling the seriousness of Isayama-senpai, they subconsciously felt that the speed was extremely fast and that the knife, which left an afterimage, was going straight for harm and hurt someone. Some people even screamed instinctively.

But the next moment, the knife was firmly blocked, and the man swung his bamboo sword casually to catch the sudden and swift attack.

It was just the collision of the bamboo swords that produced a loud bang.

It was as dull as thunder, rolling out, and even some air waves spread out and turned into wind blowing across the field. This kind of power intuitively showed how strong the force of the collision was.

Li Nian and Isayama were in a stalemate, and they were holding swords. Li Nian felt the pressure from his hands, and the serious expression of Isayama, who was almost close to his face, and felt the seriousness of Isayama. He said helplessly: “What do you want to do?”

“I’m sorry, but in order to save the Kendo Club from being disbanded, I can only think of this way to drag you along to debut as an idol!”

“Ah? Who would understand your nonsense?”

“Don’t worry about it. Just treat it as a competition, a serious one.”

“…Alright.”

A simple consensus was reached in just a few words – with a “clang”, the two men exerted their own strength to deflect the bamboo swords. The next moment, they had each stimulated the burning of their spiritual power. After a brief separation, they immediately swung their bamboo swords at each other from more tricky positions. The intensive offensive and defensive battle thus unfolded like a raging wave!

This was in front of a group of students, but since Isayama did not hold back, Li Nian would not hold back either. He said that they would have a serious sparring match, so he started to have a serious sparring match. In this case, he also immediately entered a state of combat.

This development was somewhat sudden, and the Kendo Club was a little confused. However, as the two figures began to intersect in front of them, the refined beauty naturally displayed by the swinging and colliding of the two bamboo swords quickly attracted the attention of the Kendo Club members. As experts, their expressions became more and more solemn as they watched, and they couldn’t help but hold their breath.

——”So that’s the serious Isayama-senpai?! This is the first time I’ve seen him!”

——”…This is the first time we’ve met. That speed is not normal… She used to take leave frequently. It turns out that…”

——”So strong! This is the strength of Isayama Yomi… He is worthy of being the national champion…”

——”… Even with Isayama-senpai swinging his sword, isn’t the “Martial God” just a nickname for fun?”

Isayama was once the captain of the Kendo Club… In fact, in the Kendo Club, she was considered the strongest captain of the Kendo Club since the founding of Sobu High School. Among her peers, the strength she displayed was overwhelming, and the various championship trophies and medals she won in national competitions were also proof of this.

At this time, Isayama showed all his strength.

His true strength is much stronger than his daily training in the kendo club and even in the tournament. It even confirms everyone’s doubts about Isayama’s actual identity… But this is also thanks to the opponent who can inspire Isayama to give his full strength.

There was no let-up in the fight, and Li Nian naturally suppressed Jianshan as always. This was obvious to anyone who watched. In this dazzling confrontation, the battle situation displayed was actually that Jianshan had been trying to break through Li Nian’s defense and launched attacks from all angles.

In the eyes of the kendo club members who were more or less experts, every move of that man was so charming.

Every movement of the body, step, and posture, from swinging the sword to standing with the sword sheathed, there is never a single redundant movement, revealing the utmost refinement and power, and a natural and effortless demeanor.

Everyone in Sobu High School knows Li Nian’s nickname “God of War”, but the reason for that nickname is that he once had a conflict with some thugs from the Old Rat Group at the school gate and was seen by others, which made people think that Li Nian was a good fighter. Add to that the sense of danger that he seemed to be involved with the underworld, and eventually, some people who were just having fun shouted out this not-so-glorious nickname, and everyone secretly called Li Nian that because they thought it was funny.

When the people in the Kendo Club heard this nickname, they just thought that the man was a gangster from somewhere, but now the fighting ability shown by Li Nian… seems to really deserve this title.

Facing such an opponent, Isayama, the respected senior in the kendo club, attacked desperately, but seldom succeeded. Instead, Isayama was often left with fleeting flaws, and then the bamboo sword would seize the opportunity and sweep over, landing heavily on her.

It was also a very scary scene. The two men were not wearing any protective gear at all, which was actually a very dangerous violation in kendo practice. Even if Li Nian’s bamboo sword only landed on the limbs and waist, which were not fatal parts, the power of that blow would send Isayama flying, which was scary enough to make people worry about accidents.

However, even if Isayama was knocked flying, he would quickly roll on the ground to regroup, and then attack again fiercely as if nothing had happened.

While everyone was watching intently and nervously, seeing the painful expression on the face of her beloved senior, the current captain of the kendo club, Suguha Kiritani, came to her senses quicker than anyone else. Recalling what Isayama had said before, she immediately realized what a precious kendo competition everyone was watching at this moment. She started and nervously ran to the unattended camera.

Fortunately, the video recording function was turned on, and it had been set to aim at the center of the dojo, so it captured everything clearly. This made her feel relieved, and she began to concentrate on watching the two people’s competition again. She was now able to more actively observe the superb skills displayed by the two people in their every move.

…At this moment, she felt that Isayama-senpai’s fighting spirit was somewhat out of character, so her expression was a little complicated, and she murmured to herself: “Senior, what are you thinking about…?”

This was also Li Nian’s feeling. As the person who actually fought with Jianshan, he could feel that Jianshan at this moment, although he had exposed many things in front of others, felt more open than before, and every move was more fighting than before…

You have to know that when Isayama was dragged by him to spar with someone before, it was actually difficult for him to get into the right state in a short period of time. In the beginning, he would be somewhat forced and reluctant. He had to be beaten a few times and feel the pain to stimulate his bloodiness before he could get into the right state… But this time, he took the initiative to ask for a beating, and he was so fierce from the beginning, which was really rare.

He found it difficult to understand this subtle change for a moment, but he didn’t think too much about it at this time.

They were not as distracted as the people in the Kendo Club. Kato and others who followed Li Nian were a little helpless.

“These two people have switched back to the militant way of thinking again…” Kato said helplessly.

“Shh, I just like watching this.” Wu Geng suddenly became energetic and watched it very seriously. She also took out her mobile phone to take pictures. It was also precious material for her.

Kasumigaoka didn’t say anything, but just stared at the two exorcists fighting with each other, showing a demeanor that was different from usual, and felt a kind of tacit understanding flowing between them, and was stunned.

When they were rehearsing the animation plot, the two of them could be said to have fought for a whole day, but unlike that time when they had huge techniques to support Isayama’s defense and recovery, this time the necessary conditions for a do-this-all-day fight were not available. This high-intensity confrontation lasted only more than eight minutes, and ended with Isayama falling to the ground after being knocked flying, but unable to get up again.

Looking at Jianshan who was lying on his back with disordered breathing, Li Nian finally let out a long breath, which lasted for five seconds, allowing him to calm his breathing. Then he threw away his bamboo sword and walked over.

Everyone’s eyes subconsciously followed the thrown bamboo sword, watching it draw a graceful arc and land steadily on the sword rack not far away.