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——Okay... Calm down, Shigekuni Kitahara.

Kitahara, who was selected as the player in the first game, is now tying his sleeves with sleeve tape off the court and taking deep breaths to adjust his mood and state.

——The man in the hat probably just happens to be an acquaintance of Isshikika.

——This doesn’t mean anything.

——The reason why he was treated so politely by Mr. Isshiki must be because of his extraordinary background.

——But so what?

——Miss Isshiki, she likes men with strong sword skills! Not men with great backgrounds!

Beiyuan continued to comfort himself in his heart, as if he was deceiving himself.

——I am the first to play now... This is a God-given opportunity!

——Let’s show off well in front of Ms. Isshiki!

After exhaling a heavy breath, Beiyuan stood up, strode towards the central dojo, and then stood on the east side of the dojo.

After getting up, Beiyuan, who had fairly good hearing, heard a series of discussions that made the corners of his mouth curl up:

"The leader of this year's 'Grand Trial Match' is probably Kitahara again."

"Yes, after all Kitahara-kun is a genius."

"Three consecutive hegemons...tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really incredible..."

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These discussions made Beiyuan's self-confidence continue to rise as the corners of his mouth turned up.

Kitahara's opponent in this competition...is still someone familiar to Ogata.

It was the strong man with the scar on his forehead who called Shibata away just now.

When the person in charge of arranging the contestants for each competition loudly announced the contestants for the first competition, Ogata heard the name of this person: An Yunosuke.

An Yun was now standing on the west side of the dojo, holding the wooden sword on his shoulder casually, yawning as if he was bored.

The referee standing between Beiyuan and An Yun shouted: "Salute!" when he saw that both of them had entered the venue and stood at their respective positions.

Beiyuan and An Yun both used their left hands to place the wooden sword on their left waist, then slowly squatted down, bowed to each other and saluted, then simulated the action of drawing a sword, slowly pulled out the wooden sword attached to their left waist, and then used both hands to

Stand up from the ground while holding the knife.

When this set of sparring etiquette is completed, the sparring begins.

——I must show my majesty in the first game! Let Miss Isshiki look at me!

call!

A burst of wind suddenly exploded.

A wooden knife struck Beihara heavily between his left shoulder and left neck.

Beiyuan let out a shrill scream, then fell heavily to the ground, and then... passed out.

And the person who held this handle and knocked Beiyuan unconscious with one blow... was naturally An Yun, his opponent.

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I don’t know if you have noticed that A-Machi has the attributes of a "village girl", but she is actually a village girl with no culture. It was only recently that I discovered: I always unconsciously create village girl-type heroines. My boss
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