Through this replay, he finally realized that because of the groundwork laid by the sixth sword with its suppressive stance, during the seventh sword exchange, Uesugi Sakura's bamboo sword almost slid up along his bamboo sword, resulting in an exquisitely perfect throat strike. It was this throat strike that caused his confusion and ultimately led to his defeat.
But that situation... such an angle...
Naito Genichiro stared directly at the constantly replaying big screen, unable to comprehend.
The feeling that throat strike gave him was like... a suppression in skills and experience.
But after practicing Sword Dao for decades, could there still be someone who completely suppresses me in Sword Dao?
That young man...
Can't figure it out... completely can't figure it out...
...
"Junior Brother! Awesome!"
"Not bad!"
Facing his senior brothers' enthusiasm, Uesugi Sakura smiled at everyone.
"In two days! It's the championship match! Haha! Three consecutive championships!"
