I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Kazuma blocks the enemy's attack.

At this time, he already had enlightenment.

I have seen ordinary people who have integrated minds and skills, and I am afraid that at some time in the past, Shinya Hayaya has seen a strong man swing a sword.

That must be a guy with a strong soul.

Then this person is like a real life, realizing that "I and that person are different" and the gap between the two.

But unlike Ping Zhongshi who accepted "the ordinary is the only answer", this person did not accept this fact.

But he also failed to find a way to nurture his powerful soul.

He is like those musicians who are stuck in a bottleneck, unable to find a way out for a breakthrough self.

Those musicians finally chose the **** of music.

I am afraid that the Hayaya Nobuya also received similar "help" from somewhere.

I'm afraid that the current technology of Welfare Technology can't get someone on the street and give him an entry, because the person himself has a strong desire.

Judging by this standard, the significance of the careers of kendo players and professional athletes lies in the pursuit of higher, faster and stronger people, and their priority should be quite high.

Knowing this, Kazuma felt a steady stream of fighting spirit pouring out of my heart.

After all, the opponent is no longer a "kendo player from another university", but the Welfare Technology.

The moment the name was mentioned, countless images appeared in Kazuma.

He thought of the body that rolled out when he opened the refrigerator in Nishida Jun's home.

He thought of Bantian, who had blocked the bullet for himself and fell.

He thought of the raging flames of yen under the old cherry tree.

The so-called unity of heart and skill means that the resonance of the soul is reflected in the sword skill, and the high-spirited fighting spirit is reflected in the sword.

Kazuma took over the opponent's seemingly powerful sword.

**

Tan Zhoulou Bosi, who was sitting in the general's position with his eyes closed and rested, suddenly opened his eyes.

The manager of the Kendo Department of Kyoto University was sorting out the props. As soon as Tan Zhoulou opened his eyes, he opened his mouth and said: "Student Hayaya and his opponent are inextricably difficult to distinguish. It seems that you don't need to fight you out."

"Huh, you don't understand swords." Tan Zhoulou Bosi glanced at the manager.

The girl is combing Ji hair that seems to have run out of the wrong era. Although she is wearing a kendo uniform, the curve of her figure remains the same.

"What do you mean?" the girl asked suspiciously, "As far as I can see, Hayatani-san even has the upper hand."

Tan Zhoulou Bosi stretched out five fingers: "Five seconds."

The manager tilted his head: "Huh?"

"Haya will lose in five seconds."

**

Here.

Kazuma framed the attack and took a step forward in a state of engagement. The grille of the helmet against the opponent, staring at the opponent's eyes through two layers of iron grids.

"You used welfare technology, right?" Kazuma said.

"I do not know what you're talking about……"

"No matter, you guys are probably just little pawns who can't reach the core at all." The voice of Kazuma is calm and majestic, and without compassion, "Don't you want to see the integration of mind and skill? Then I will let you see. Be optimistic. Don't take things like you got in the wrong place seriously!"

As soon as the voice fell, Kazuma stepped backwards, and the moment the stepped feet landed, the whole person adjusted their posture and jumped forward.

The loud noise when the bamboo knife hit the carcass shocked the entire stadium.

With just the right blow, Hayaya Shinya stood in place and was not knocked off. The bamboo sword in his hand was still in a state of wanting to open the Kazuma attack.

He stared at Kazuma blankly: "You...you..."

Kiryuu Kazuma stepped back and resumed his sword-holding position, turned his head and said to the referee, "Please raise the flag."

The referee then remembered his duty and raised the flag.

He was also afraid that he would do something, so he stared at the flag on the back of Kazuma and did it after confirming it.

"Kiryuu Kazuma, two copies!" The referee announced loudly, "Tokyo University team, win."

The chief elect of Kyoto University was in an uproar, but their general, Tan Zhou Lou Hiroshi, stood up and began to applaud.

Kazuma takes a close look at Hiroshi Tan Zhou Lou, wondering if he has anything to do with Welfare Technology.

At this time, Shinya Hayaya suddenly laughed, and he raised his hand to take off his helmet and threw it on the ground.

The referee frowned: "Mathaya, the two sides haven't saluted yet, it's a foul for you to take off the gear!"

"Whatever, this kind of thing, anything is good."

Nobuya Hayaya stared at Kazuma with his protruding goldfish eyes: "I, I have practiced a sword for more than ten years, look at the calluses on my hand!"

Speaking, he stretched out his hand and spread his five fingers. Even at this distance, Kazuma could clearly see the countless calluses on his hand.

That is the hand of a swordsman who is ashamed of even Kazuma.

"When I was a kid, I thought it was that whoever worked harder would win. I have always easily killed those who are not as hard as I did. When I was in elementary school, I was always the strongest in kendo in school, and I even won the regional conference. The winner.

"I have been thinking this way since I entered junior high school. Those opponents who beat me in the county assembly must have put in more effort than me! So as long as I double my efforts to go back, I will be as good as I was in elementary school. !

"Even though I have never won the county assembly in my entire junior high school era, this belief has not wavered! Until my high school days, the elementary department of the school came to a kid who was idle all day long."

Kazuma has already guessed the future direction at this time.

Tan Zhoulou Hiroshi suddenly said, "Hayatani, don't be angry, just give in and get out. You will make others question the martial virtues of our Kyoto University."

Nobuya Hayaya turned to Tan Shuro Hiroshi and shouted, "Shut up! You **** who has also had good luck!"

At this time, the entire Kyoto University contestant seat was angry, and several people stood up: "What did you say, Hayaya?"

Tan Zhoulou Bosi raised a hand, so everyone shut up.

Kazuma retracted his gaze and looked at Hayatani.

This guy's confession may contain important information that can grasp the braid of welfare technology.

Nobuya Hayaya sneered: "One by one, all of them are like this. They all look down on me, and I look down on me, a trash that can't be practiced no matter what.

"You too, Kiryuu Kazuma, listening to my story can give you a sense of superiority, right?"

Kazuma remained silent, waiting for him to continue.

"No matter, the story behind is not long anyway. After the idle young man came, I suddenly found that hard work didn’t work. I’m not saying that the guy didn’t work hard, he did basic exercises, but my practice volume Far above him.

"But I just couldn't beat him, challenge after challenge, and defeat again and again. Later, the juniors who originally respected me began to say that I can't afford to lose, and complained about ‘it’s enough’ behind me.

"Even the childhood sweethearts who have always been with me don't know when they ran with the captain of the football team!

"I bet everything, but in the end he was beaten to the ground without dignity!

"The most excessive thing is that he actually looked at me sadly and said,'I really envy you, Senior Hayatani, I don't want to think about anything except practicing swords.'"

Kazuma probably understands that the young man in Hayaya's story probably also bears a burden that is not commensurate with his own age, just like himself.

Recall that in the rainy night's struggle, I won, if I lost the battle and died in the Tsuda group, the situation would be completely different.

Although he called the Shiratori detective to make a way out, it is difficult to say where the Shiratori detective can take care of Chiyoko.

Maybe what is waiting for Chiyoko is a miserable future.

That young man, it is estimated that after bearing such heavy burdens, he possessed a powerful soul.

That's why he can easily defeat Higuchi who has worked thousands of times harder than himself.

Speed ​​Valley stomped like crazy: "He actually said to me like this! He actually humiliated me like this!"

——Actually, it's not a humiliation at all. That young man is probably really willing to trade with you, Hayatani.

Of course, Kiryuu Kazuma does not want to exchange, because the result of his spelling is quite good.

The results obtained by that teenager may not be so good.

Kazuma opened the mouth and said: "Hayatani-kun, you don’t understand how a strong heart is formed in the integration of mind and skill. That’s why you think this is an insult. Believe me, that boy should really envy you. ."

"Here again, how many times do you have to insult me? I betrayed my pride like this, but in exchange for the contempt and insult of you guys!" Nobuya Hayaya laughed, and then took it out of his arms. A bottle of medicine.

He bit on the bottle cap with one bite, and pulled it open with a strong pull. This action caused several white pills to fall to the ground, dazzlingly bright under the lights of the gymnasium.

"Look! This is the last struggle of mortals crushed by you geniuses!"

Hayaya Shinya held up the medicine bottle.

But Kazuma has already made a sword, and with a light pick of the bamboo knife, the medicine bottle will fly away.

Kazuma didn't hold the knife with the other hand grabbing the medicine bottle in the air, and throwing all the spilled medicine back into the bottle with a flick of his hand.

The latest medicine was only a few minutes apart from Hayaya's opened mouth.

Kazuma looks at the medicine in his hand.

The packaging on the bottle has been removed, and only a small piece of medical tape is pasted on the bare white plastic bottle with 0311 written on it.

Is this a number? Are there at least three hundred and eleven experimenters?

"You give it back to me!" Hayaya Shinya screamed to rush up, but he was caught from behind and dropped to the ground cleanly.

The manager of the Kendo Department of Kyoto University assumed a standard grappling position, kneeling against Shinya Hayaya's neck.

"Hayatani-kun, please don't be ashamed anymore." She said, her voice light and slender, which formed a sharp contrast with her movements.

Shinya Hayaya struggled, and then gave up: "Damn it! Ghost Garden! Even you look down on me!"

"I didn't mean to look down on Hautani-kun. There was no such thing." The manager continued to whisper softly.

Kazuma: "Kazuma? This surname is unusual. Is it the daughter of Kazuma Xuanxin?"

"Ah, Mr. Kiryu knows my father?"

Miss Ghost Court's words were suppressed by Hayaya's weird smile: "I knew it! I knew you were a raccoon dog! You must have used a stronger medicine than me to have this ability!"

Kazuma handed the medicine bottle in the hand to the judge: "Please test this medicine, it should be a stimulant."

The referee was shocked: "Huh? This...test..."

Kazuma pouted. Although this is a regular kendo competition organized by the West Japan Kendo Federation, according to the performance of Kuixingqi last year, this competition is estimated to be very grassy, ​​there will be no urine test, and no ultra-high-speed photography. Auxiliary referee makes a penalty.

Miss Ghost Court opened the mouth and said, "I should ask the Fukuoka prefectural police to help with the test."

Kazuma shook his head: "Don't bother you. Honami!"

Honami has already arrived behind Kazuma, and at this time, she is waiting for her to look at the Kazuma-san Kazuma.

Upon hearing the call from Kazuma, she immediately replied: "Our consortium also has affiliated companies in Fukuoka, and it should be possible to test."

Kazuma handed the bottle to Honami: "After sampling, hand over the rest to the Fukuoka prefectural police."

It's not sure if this ghost court is his own, maybe this medicine was given by the manager in front of him.

Sokiya was still smiling: "Hahaha, let's do a test! It's best to have you test it too! After taking this medicine, I realized that the so-called integration of mind and skill is such a thing!"

Kazuma took a step forward and squatted down to look at Sugu.

Honami stopped talking, took the bottle with both hands, and stared at Ms. Oniba with alert eyes.

Kazuma questioned: "Hayatani, who told you to recite Ishida Mitsunari's poems?"

Let people who read poems know the usefulness of poems, and they are likely to be related to the welfare technology.

But Hayaya sneered and said: "I just felt it. A mortal, fighting against the hero of the destiny, ended up hastily after failure. It's ridiculous."

At this time, representatives of the organizer finally rushed over from the rostrum.

The headed middle-aged man asked loudly: "What's the matter?"

Kazuma stood up: "Hayatani of Kyoto University..."

Miss Ghost Court rushed to say: "Our school Nobuya Hayaya, refused to admit defeat, we decided to cancel his formal election status."

The middle-aged man looked at the speaker intently and said, "Miss Guiting, please end the riot as soon as possible and don't interfere with the game."

"I see."

Kazuma is astounding. It seems that Oniba Xuanxin has a great influence in the West Japan Kendo Federation. His daughter is almost the same as the daughter of the Federation.

Wait a minute, the referee just decided that I was taken a copy, I'm afraid it's not...

Kazuma glanced at the referee.

His retreat should be timely in the first edition. He didn't feel like he was hit at all, but the referee raised the flag.

The referee was stared at by Kazuma, it was obvious that he was guilty, don't look away.

Nima, that's it.

This Kyoto University, is taking drugs and Nima bought the referees, and doesn't talk about martial ethics at all.

At this moment, the general of Kyoto University stopped the middle-aged man who was about to return to the podium.

"I request that the referee be replaced," Tan Zhoulou said, "A Tokyo native will be the referee."

The middle-aged man frowned: "Do you think the punishment is unfair?"

Tan Zhou Lou Bosi: "Exactly. In my opinion, it's right that Speed ​​Valley didn't get the book at all."

On the ground, Hayatani made a howl like a pig again, but he was crushed to death by Miss Guiting's knees, and he couldn't move.

The middle-aged man of the West Japan Kendo Federation shook his head and said: "There are many groups in the high school group, and they haven't been eliminated much. The referees are not enough. You will just go."

"Then I ask to appoint a person to serve as the deputy referee on the spot, right?"

The chief referee must have the qualifications of the Kendo Federation, but the requirements for the assistant referees to assist the chief referee are not so strict. Many of the chief referees bring their apprentices to work part-time.

The middle-aged man thought for a while and nodded: "As long as you both agree, there is no problem. You can change the deputy referee."

Bosi Tan Zhoulou raised his hand and pointed to the girl next to the scoreboard who was wearing the All Sword League work card: "This girl also has a kendo rank? I think she admires Kiryu-kun very much. She will serve as the deputy referee. Kiryu-kun should Do you have any comments?"

Kazuma glanced at the girl, she was the one who planted the flag behind her just now, and nodded: "No problem."

The girl was shocked: "Huh? Me? But I have only practiced kendo for four years. All of you have practiced for more than ten years. Isn't that right?"

Kazuma bowed to the girl: "Please."

"Uh... well, I will do my best." The girl said, ran to one of the deputy referees, and held out her hand for the flag.

The deputy referee sees the chief referee-he should be a disciple of the chief referee or something.

The referee nodded.

So the deputy referee gave both flags to the girl who was eager to try.

The middle-aged official of the Kendo Federation who came to deal with the matter glanced at Tan Zhou Lou Bosi: "Do you have any more requests?"

"Nothing." Tan Zhou Lou Hiroshi looked at Kazuma, "I can't wait to fight Kiryu-kun."

Miss Oniba turned her head and gestured to everyone in the Kendo Department of Kyoto University.

The two benches, who were still wearing Mibu Wolf uniforms, immediately took off their light green and white mountain pattern uniforms, revealing the Kendo uniforms of the Kendo Department of Kyoto University below, and stepped forward in two steps in three steps.

Only then did Ghost Court lifted the posture of suppressing Speed ​​Valley.

The two of them immediately held down Hayaya, who had recovered his free body, and pulled him up.

Hayatani just laughed, and the laughter was distorted so creepy.

"Hengqi, Hengqi!" he shouted.

"Send him to the infirmary, put him under strict supervision, and wait for the test results to come out before disposing of him." The manager ordered.

So Hayaya was taken out of the venue.

Miss Oniba bowed to Kazuma and turned back to the contest stand of Kyoto University.

The referee took a deep breath: "Kyoto University, please be the second forward! Do you want to make a substitution at the University of Tokyo?"

Kazuma shook his head.

But he didn't count, because they asked the minister Toda Senpai.

Toda shouted: "No change!"

"Then, the pioneer of the University of Tokyo, and the second forward of the University of Kyoto, the first match!"

The enemy's secondary striker stood at the starting line, and then said to the referee: "The opponent has not rested and refilled. I will not start a fight with him in this situation."

The referee frowned, showing an expression of "It's just you," but still gave the command: "Tokyo University Pioneer, you can rest for three minutes."

Honami, who had just returned to the player department, immediately picked up the water and towel, and ran back with Tamamo sprinting at a speed of 100 meters.

After a while, Kazuma wiped off his sweat, drank plenty of water, put on a helmet and stood behind the starting line.

Kyoto's second striker has been standing there waiting for Kazuma to be done, maintaining the same posture.

The referee loudly announced: "First try! Let's start!"

Kazuma did not move, nor did the opponent.

Kazuma: "You... don't you take drugs? You don't read poetry?"

"Don't confuse me with that guy Hayaya." The opponent said, "I still have the pride of a warrior."

"That's it. That's offending."

It was too late and it was fast, and Kazuma stepped forward and stabbed a sword swiftly.

"surface!"

Accompanied by an angry shout, the bamboo sword's Xiange accurately hit the opponent's mask.

The people around watching the game uniformly exclaimed: "Oh!"

Others exclaimed: "Is this Ge's Thunder!"

——Wait a minute, what is Ge's Thunder? Originally, the word Thunder is very cool. It's a place name, okay?

The place name Katsushika Shibana is known throughout Japan along with the national comedy "Tale of Tojiro".

But because of the image of Torajiro, this place name is associated with the soil.

The phrase "Xunlei" by Katsushika, put in the Chinese context, is roughly equivalent to "the wind of Tieling."

Kazuma looked at the referee who was too late to make a penalty: "Do I have the money?"

The little deputy referee girl who was just replaced took the lead in raising the flag: "One book! One book!"

The referee raised the flag~www.readwn.com~University of Tokyo, a copy! "He announced.

Kazuma returns to the starting line.

The Kyoto University secondary front also stood firmly and praised: "What a fast sword, it's completely different from the first two games of the speed valley. Kiryu-kun, is there any change in mentality?"

"It's probably from a game mentality to a killer mentality." Kazuma said.

"Well, then I have to show the momentum to kill you too." Ci Feng said, the face behind the iron grid smiled.

The referee gave the order to start.

The second forward raised the bamboo knife high and uttered a strange cry: "wryyyyy!"

Kazuma: Are you here too?