Tokyo people don't talk about Wude

Chapter 261 258. I want to become the strongest swordsman in the world
Modern kendo competitions emphasize static braking, so kendo competitions are often very boring.

Most of the time in the game, both sides stare at their opponents and watch their opponents motionlessly, playing a psychological game until they find the opponent's weaknesses and then strive to win with one blow.

However, at this moment, the match between Kyushu Makoto and Miyamoto Akira did not involve a moment of "static game". Instead, they couldn't wait to fight close to each other and directly entered the fierce fighting stage.

No. It should be said that the two of them put all the psychological games into fierce and bold fighting.

They just followed the instinct of fighting, poured out all the martial arts they had mastered, and used fighting to convey each other's emotions!

For the two of them, this was a game that didn't matter whether they won or lost, but more like a pastime. Having fun is the most important thing than deciding the winner.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Whoosh!"

Just hearing the rapid sound of the bamboo swords colliding with each other, the onlookers felt the murderous aura coming towards them like a tsunami, making them retreat involuntarily.

Not only are these two people highly skilled, they also share a sense of ruthlessness. They are not engaging in a friendly competition at all, but rather like two wolves biting each other in an iron cage.

Of course, many students noticed that although both parties in this match were holding bamboo swords, it was not a formal kendo match.

Miyamoto Aki used pure kendo techniques, but many of his moves would be considered fouls in regular competitions and would result in a stoppage and warning.

On the other side, Kyushu Makoto went even further. Where is he holding a bamboo sword? He was clearly wielding a stick in the shape of a bamboo sword and waving it around, but it was as flexible as an arm. In short, he didn't regard this thing as a sword at all.

“It’s amazing,” some students couldn’t help but sigh.

In a fierce exchange of more than a dozen moves, the two fought repeatedly, fighting equally and evenly.

And they were always smiling and clearly enjoying themselves.

Finally, Kyushu Makoto caught the opponent's flaw, and when Miyamoto Akira missed the blow and was unstable, he thrust the bamboo sword straight towards his face.

"The timing is good~" Miyamoto Qiu praised in a low voice: "But don't underestimate me."

As if he had seen through this move, he took half a step back with one foot, and took advantage of the situation to deflect and rotate his body for half a circle, barely missing Kyushu Cheng's stabbing technique.

Immediately, Miyamoto Qiu stepped on the ground and turned around, using the potential energy brought by spinning to dodge, swinging his bamboo sword and slashing back.

"This is one of Miyamoto-sama's most famous stunts." A student onlookers recognized this move: "[Mikiri·Whirlwind Slash]!"

The so-called "jianqie" means to see through the opponent's attack and avoid it, and then wait for the opportunity to counterattack.

Seeing the trajectory of the enemy's attack in advance, using the body rotation to avoid the attack, and then taking advantage of the momentum to perform a spinning slash in one go, this is Miyamoto Aki's [Mikiri·Whirlwind Slash].

This move is flashy, almost like a move that only appears in fighting games. But it is hard to guard against. I am afraid that only a master like Miyamoto Aki can show off his skills like this on the field.

Facing the sword that was suddenly slashed at him, Kyushu Cheng reacted very quickly. He immediately held the bamboo sword behind his back to block it, and took two steps back to relieve his strength.

The two fought continuously for five minutes, and the onlookers were amazed.

Finally, both sides looked exhausted from the fight, but there was no winner. The two looked at each other, took two steps back, stopped, and then bowed to each other.

"Bah, bang, bang—!" The students onlookers couldn't control themselves and applauded the two of them.

"It's really fun, Cheng~" Miyamoto Akira put down his sword, rubbed his sore arm, and took the towel from Nan Hehui: "Sure enough, only by fighting opponents like you who don't use swords can I improve. "

"Don't you want to be a sword master? Why do you want to challenge an opponent who doesn't use a sword?" Kyushu Cheng also took the towel and wiped his sweat.

"I said, I want to become the strongest sword master." Miyamoto Akira laughed and silently looked at the bamboo sword in his hand:
"But is it true that only those who use the sword and follow the Japanese swordsmanship can be called "Sword Masters"? "

"伱means" Kyushu Cheng was stunned.

"People who use Western swords can also become sword masters, people who use Yanhuang swords can also become sword masters, and even people who use weapons that are not like swords but are called "swords" can also become sword masters. There are many countries and cultures in this world, and naturally there are countless different types of swords. Naturally, there are also many "sword masters" who do not use Taishou and do not follow the methods of Japanese swordsmanship. "Miyamoto Qiu waved his bamboo sword and said:

"If I just become the strongest in the field of swordsmanship in Wano Country, this is just complacency for me. If I want to become the strongest swordsman in the true sense, I must defeat all the swordsmen in the world. , no matter what sword they use or what rules they follow. "They are really ambitious." Kyushu Cheng couldn't help but marvel.

When he first heard Akira Miyamoto say that he wanted to become the "strongest sword master", he thought he just wanted to become the strongest sword master in Wano, but he didn't expect that he had such ambitions.

However, Kyushu Cheng also felt a little worried.

It's a good thing to be ambitious, but Miyamoto Akira clearly set his goals too high and too far-fetched.

Although the tachi is the most well-known cold weapon in Wano, the symbolic significance of this weapon far outweighs its practical value.

It is difficult to use, has poor cutting effect, and is easy to break. These shortcomings are destined to make it unable to compete fairly with other "swords".

This is why some people always joke that the so-called "Sword Masters" in ancient Wano Country used spears to compete with each other, but it is rare to see them actually draw their swords and fight.

Therefore, if you want to become the strongest in the world with the swordsmanship of Tachi and Wano, there are many obstacles ahead that are unimaginable.

Because of this, Miyamoto Akira wants to fight enemies who don't use swords to break the constraints and limits of "kendo"? .Jiuzhou Cheng thought.

In this case, he didn't mind giving some help to his ambitious friend.

After all, Kyushu Makoto also gained something from competing with Miyamoto Akira, a master of swordsmanship.

Kyushu Cheng is not a talented martial artist, but relies more on his fierce strength to fight. The competition between him and Miyamoto Akira was not easy. Many moves and tricks seemed to be near misses, but in fact they were like gambling on a tightrope.

He also made several mistakes during the sparring session, and each time he was almost defeated by his opponent.

But because of this, Kyushu Cheng realized the artistic conception of kendo from this duel, and gradually began to understand the power of kendo.

There are many things that Kyushu Makoto can learn from the fighting and killing techniques using Taishou as a weapon.

If he could have exchanges with Miyamoto Akita several times or even dozens of times, he might be able to understand the essence of Japanese swordsmanship and integrate it into his own martial arts.

After everyone rested, the old gym director sent someone to take Kyushu Makoto and Xiao Jing to visit the gym, and finally enjoyed a sumptuous dinner under Miyamoto Qiu's kind invitation.

It was already night when we got home, and Jiuzhou Cheng and Xiao Jing parted at the door of their house.

"Thank you so much, Brother Cheng. I had a great time today!" Xiao Jing bowed slightly and said gratefully:
"Brother Cheng is also very handsome when we spar! He's really awesome!"

"It doesn't matter. After all, it's quite boring to go to restaurants and convenience stores all the time. I just wanted to take you to another place for training to overcome social fear." Kyushu Cheng shrugged:

"I see that you had a very happy chat with the elder sister who showed us around just now. Are you able to communicate with others more or less normally?"

"That's because that big sister is very kind and easy to talk to." Xiao Jing smiled and said, "It's mainly thanks to Brother Cheng, hehe~"

"You can tell me where you want to go, and we'll go together next time." Kyushu Cheng stretched out his fist:

"That's it for today, go to bed early."

"Yeah!" Xiao Jing subconsciously reached out to bump his fist, then quickly retracted it.

After Jiuzhou Cheng returned home, Xiao Jing stood there blankly, not moving a step, as if thinking about something.

Is this like inviting me on a date? Brother Cheng is too proactive. Is this really okay?

No, if dating is about men and women hanging out alone, then we have "dated" many times before! Could it be that it’s not true, does Brother Cheng really like me? No, my mind is so messed up!

The cool breeze blew over her cheeks, and Xiao Jing's face turned red again.

The wind in the midsummer night is filled with the random thoughts of girls.

(End of this chapter)