I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

In the next few weeks, Kazuma, in addition to participating in several joint practice in the wind club, except for the meaning and meaning, most of the time was between kendo practice and learning.

Every time consultant Yokoyama talks to Kazuma, he tries his best to reveal a feeling that "everything is under control", so Kazuma doesn't say anything, just let him go.

In mid-June, the district pre-selection of Kendo Ge's district began.

Kendo competitions actually do not have very high requirements on the venues. Unlike the wind club, at least a regular concert hall will do.

The pre-selection of the kendo area in Ge's District was thus opened in the indoor sports field of the Civic Hall. The indoor field of the huge indoor sports hall was just like cutting tofu. Several small fields were cut out.

Each small venue is a separate playing field, where a team battle can be played.

Originally, there were not many kendo audiences, because kendo competitions were really lacking in viewing, and many things only happened in the blink of an eye, and they were not as good-looking as in sword halberd movies.

Basically, only those who practice kendo themselves can watch kendo matches with gusto.

The first game of North Ge's High School was arranged in the upper left corner of the Civic Gymnasium, the most fringe position.

As soon as the group of people put on their equipment in the locker room and entered the field, the referee of the entire game left the referee's stand in the 7th segment and walked towards North Ge's side.

Kazuma started looking for masters as soon as it entered the field-by looking at the entry.

Then his gaze was directly attracted by Ping Zhong Mina Beichen's 27 swordsmanship level.

Kazuma knew in advance that the referee of this game was a 7-dan master, and now he saw this guy at level 27 who was walking here with the referee's armband, and immediately became puzzled.

Seven segments, only level 27?

And it seems that he has no special entries.

What the hell?

Isn't the level stuff evenly distributed, like Butler Suzuki and Soichiro Uesugi, who are more than level 50, are super rare powerhouses?

Is the level of normal people below 30?

Or is it necessary to have a life in order to break through to a higher level?

Although Suzuki Butler does not have a permanent entry, but Kazuma has no doubt that when he really meets the old man, he will explode into the second stage-no, the second stage is probably not enough, and the three stages are guaranteed.

When Kazuma was thinking about it, Ping Nakaji had already come before him and patted Kazuma on the shoulder: Kiryuu Kazuma), right?"

You patted me on the shoulder before you came to see if it was me? Wouldn’t it be embarrassing if the shot was wrong?

Kazuma smiled while complaining inwardly: "It's me, are you a Ping Zhongshi Qidan?"

In fact, Kazuma really wants to invite this Qidan to teach myself.

He may be too high in actual combat level now. After the kendo level reaches the seventh level, no matter who he fights, he only has a little experience.

For Nanjo, give it a little bit, and for the trash fish in the Kendo Club, you give it even less, and you can't even see that the experience bar has moved.

In Kazuma these days, more than once, the guilty guts want to do that kind of drama with Nanjo, to seduce the Suzuki butler...

There must be a lot of experience.

But Kazuma was afraid that he would be killed by the butler Suzuki accidentally, so it was not implemented in the end.

At level 67, it can still be upset, which is too terrifying to provoke.

But the 27-level Mr. Minami Heinaka seemed to be a very good experience package, especially when it didn't matter if he lost.

If you lose whatever you want, it would be great if you can get experience!

But Ping Nakaji obviously didn't want to directly "advise" Kazuma in this place. He obviously heard something when he came over, and he came close to it.

I don't know what he heard about it, whether it was a single-player breakup and Uesugi Soichiro made a bet of "Either go to the East or the whole family", or was valued by Nanjo Hiroshi and might become the son-in-law of the Nanjo clan.

From the point of view of being close rather than keeping away from it, it is probably the latter.

"Your father is my junior," Ping Zhongshi said, "I'm sorry for his premature death. I always wanted to visit your brothers and sisters before, but unfortunately it was too busy. Now that you are so active, I can rest assured. La!"

In Kazuma, there was an urge to punch this guy in an instant. It was only seven paragraphs. No wonder you didn't have a permanent entry.

But when people come to say good things, they still have to give face.

After all, Kazuma was a senior business representative in his previous life, and he was too good at this kind of occasion.

So Kazuma also laughed and said: "Oh, I have been sad for a long time for my father’s departure, but Chiyoko is by my side. Our brother and sister are supporting each other and finally cheering up. Your kindness, I do accept it. Arrived."

"Well, that's good. It's up to you today." Said Ping Zhongshi suddenly approached and whispered, "As far as I know, there is no particularly strong school in this district this year. Although Yuechuan girls are strong, they are girls' schools. , There is no men's kendo club."

This subtext is quite obvious, but Kazuma doesn't know if what he heard is the meaning of others, after all, he is a Chinese in his heart, and he doesn't know much about Japan.

"I know, I actually don't have any idea about whether the team fight can go to the National Convention. Anyway, I can fight it personally." Kazuma responded with the subtext "Don’t worry about me, I don’t need it", and I don’t know if the opponent can. Can't hear it out.

Pingzhong smiled and said, "Of course, of course. Then, I am the chief referee after all. It is not appropriate to stay here all the time, so I will go back first and say hello to Nanjo classmate for me..."

"She's right there, or you..." Kazuma pointed to the side. Nanjo-san now took the position of club manager and sat in the spectator seat with Mikako from the women's kendo club.

"No, no, then I will go back." Ping Zhongshi waved his hand again and again, turned and walked to the referee's stand.

Kazuma noticed that Ping Nakamit nodded to the referee in charge of North Gurdjieff's case.

——Grass, what kind of way is this?

Kazuma originally thought that he was the role of Stephen Chow in Shaolin football.

As a result, now because of Nanjo classmates, Kazuma can read Qiangxiong's lines: "Even the referee is my person, what do you compare with me?"

Kazuma now wants to travel through time and space and return to 2020, and then go to Zhihu to ask a question: What kind of experience is it to be the man behind the game?

**

At the same time, Kyoto, high school kendo area qualifiers, finals.

Lieutenant wars.

After the opponent screamed and fell, Kwangsan stopped attacking.

The opponent's consultant stood up and shouted at the referee: "He fouled!"

The referee frowned, as if he was pondering.

But he did not put down the flag that had been raised.

Ten seconds later, the referee shook his head: "There should be no fouls, it is indeed worth it."

"What?" shouted the opponent's counselor, "how is this possible!"

However, both deputy referees chose to support the decision of the chief referee.

Gongxiong Mitsuyama smiled and looked back at his main commander Endou Nakato.

At the same time, he pressed the mechanism of the bamboo knife in his hand to restore the bamboo knife to its normal state.

Endo slowly stood up ~www.readwn.com~ and raised his right hand: "The referee! Do you still need to continue the main-general battle? We are already three to one."

Even if the kendo match is determined to win, you can choose to continue to finish the rest of the match.

This is called defending honor.

The opponent's main general stood up directly: "I want to fight!"

But the consultant who was still arguing with the referee suddenly woke up and shouted, "No!"

He looked at Lord Guangshan, then at the Endo, gritted his teeth: "No, we won't fight anymore. Dajishan Beigao won!"

Endo Nakaren laughed.

The referee nodded, then turned to look at the referee.

The referee discussed with the two next to him, and then pressed the switch of the microphone in front of him: "Then, I declare that Dajishan Beigao is the seed school of our Kyoto Division!

"National competition, please continue to cheer!"