I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

　　 At the beginning of the second round, the opponent seemed to decide not to give Kazuma a move, and took the initiative to attack.

　　 After all, the opponent also has at least level 8 kendo skills. Simply speaking of kendo's technical level, it is crushing Kazuma.

　　 Only Kazuma has actual combat bonus.

　　 After the two sides enter the state of engagement, Kazuma is indeed not easy to use teeth, this choice is not wrong.

　　 It's a pity that Kazuma was a guy who fought a life-and-death battle with his head on his head, and he also had the experience he gained from playing Daimon Goro yesterday.

　　 In the face of the previous attack launched by Head Coach Hirai, Kazuma dodges directly sideways in the same way as it did against Goro Daimon last time.

　　 Hirorai’s attack speed was much slower than Daimon Goro. After all, Daimon Goro launched a memory kill at the time and had a BUFF.

　　 Kazuma easily flashed a knife at the front door and swung a counterattack at the same time.

　　 The bamboo sword hit Hirorai's protective gear, and the angle of the hit was exactly the same as when it hit Daimon Goro yesterday in Kazuma.

　　 Only this time, Kazuma was not hit in the shoulder.

　　 Hirorai let out a scream.

　　 Kazuma for a moment even suspected that he had just hit a part of the foul outside of the protective gear.

　　 But the princess-shaped girl raised the chess piece: "Kiryu-kun, one book."

　　 After all, Kazuma was very beautiful just now, and it hit the carcass cleanly.

The 　　 carcass itself is also the effective attack area with the largest judgment range.

　　 Hiro Lai turned his head and shouted at the princess-shaped girl: "He didn't foul?"

　　 "No, coach. Everyone clearly sees that this is an effective attack." The girl said calmly.

　　 Kazuma heard someone from the Kendo club onlookers say: "The dashing body just now is so handsome."

　　 "Well, this set of counterattacks is so smooth, like a swordsman in a sword halberd film."

　　 "Are you talking about the movie starring Guasheng Xinbeiweixin?"

　　 "He is the brother of Chiyoko in the middle school, maybe he can go to Chiyoko for help and be a pen pal?"

　　 "Hey you are hungry again, where is the handsome guy you caught last time in Shibuya?"

Kazuma glanced at the two girls who were chewing their tongues, compared their looks with Mei Jiazi, and then said to them in my heart: "Sorry, I am not for everyone, I have my own Persevering man."

　　 Kazuma put the main force on Guanglai again. The goal of Kazuma is not just to beat this guy, he also exposes this person so that he can't stay in this Yuechuan woman.

　　 I don’t have the skills and I want to be a coach in a girls’ school to catch female students. How can such a good thing make you cheaper! No, I mean, how can I allow this injustice to always exist!

　　 So Kazuma spoke: "Mr. Hirorai, are you really Xia Liu's exemption? Why don't I feel like it? You just made this sword so slow that I almost fell asleep."

　　 Hirorai: "What do you mean?"

　　 "It's nothing, I just want to see your exemptions are passed, you should have this thing?"

　　 "Huh, what right do you have to do this, do this? The identity of my head coach is personally appointed by the school board!"

"But I heard my sister say that since you came, the Viet Chuan women have not been in the national competition, haven't they?" Kazuma paused, "plus your performance just now, I am a little wondering if you are right now. It's really waived.

　　 "After all, I'm just a heir to the kendo dojo that I don't even have to pass on. It's weird that you were beaten by me with no power to fight back."

　　 Guang Lai frowned: "I haven't lost yet! It's just a one-to-one draw! If you want to say this, I will win if you win!"

　　 Kazuma heard his words and immediately looked at the top of his head warily.

　　 As a result, he did not see the status entry.

　　——Mr. Coach, you just made a big talk, I thought you were going to get angry, but didn’t it turn out?

　　 Kazuma curled his lips, returned to the starting position, and assumed the posture of holding the sword in the middle.

　　 Coach Hirorai stood still in front of him, and then took the upper posture, raising the bamboo sword high above his head.

　　 Kazuma reconfirmed his state, and did not see any sign that the memory kill was initiated.

　　 This makes Kazuma puzzled, what's the matter, does this person think he can win by strength?

　　The princess-shaped girl raised a small flag and issued a command: "The third trial..."

At this moment, Kazuma captures the subtle muscle twitching of Guang Lai-it can't be said to capture, in fact, Kazuma does not clearly understand what I saw, just a vague feeling of "I saw it." , And then his body began to move.

　　 This kind of keenly aware of the subtle muscle twitching of the opponent, and then make judgments and reactions in an instant, is probably the so-called mind.

　　 is essentially the instinct formed by the accumulation of actual combat experience.

　　 In Kazuma, this is reflected in the addition of actual combat skills to your own strength.

　　 The moment Kazuma was launched on the opposite side, he responded and dodged to the left to avoid the attack from the opponent's "knock run".

　　 Then Kazuma was about to launch a counterattack, and Guanglai shouted: "He fouled! He moved before it started!"

　　 Kazuma can't help but frown. I just dodge. If you want to foul, you will be sentenced to foul by the person who swings the sword.

　　 So Kazuma retorted before the princess head-shaped girl who served as the referee said: "You guy, rush to attack, if I dodge, do you give me a rake?"

　　 Hiro Rai was also shameless, and directly sneered: "I don't! Nanjo-san, you are the referee, you are the judge!"

　　 Kazuma Only then did I know that the girl with a princess head was surnamed Nanjo.

　　 Nanjo-kun glanced at Kazuma, hesitated, then bit his lip and said, "It's indeed the teacher that you fouled the step."

"What? Nanjo classmate! I was promoted to minister!" Hirorai was furious, "I'm dignified, Xia Liu is not allowed to pass, and beat an ordinary high school student, so I need to grab a step? He fouled! He is the first. It's a foul in the round! Isn't it normal to make a second round in the third round? There is also the second round, and in the second round he must also...

　　 "You also attacked first in the second game." Kazuma reminded, "Except for the first game, you attacked first. You now slander me attacking in advance. Isn't it a bit too strong?"

Hirorai turned his head and stared at Kazuma and pointed his finger directly at him: "You! How did you get into the school? How could you, an outsider, a boy, be in the kendo hall of the girls' school? You invaded illegally! Nanjo, Call the school police!"

　　 Kazuma was shocked: "You brought me in, what is the name of the school policeman at the door, Mr. Dong Guo? He can prove it. Other students can also prove it."

　　 Chiyoko softly corrected Kazuma: "It's Mr. Higashiyama."

　　 Hiroshi Rai: "You don't even know the name of the school policeman! Look! Nanjo, call the school policeman!"

But Nanjo replied solemnly: "Instructor Hirorai, I think you should first explain why you lose so easily. Think about it, since I got the rank in Mr. Akutagawa’s gym, you will do it again. I haven’t tried one-on-one comparisons with me, and I don’t even have any hand-to-hand guidance for me. This is very strange. You used to like to stand behind me and correct my movements hand in hand."

　　 Kazuma This is the first time I look at Nanjo-san.

　　 From this look, he found that Nanjo-san is a very standard Yamato Nadeshiko-shaped beauty, which matches her princess head shape very well.

　　 The key point is that her figure is very good, so that Kazuma instantly understands why Guanglai likes to correct her movements hand in hand.

　　 Then, Kazuma saw Nanjo-kun’s skill level, this guy is a master of showing the rank 8.

　　 Kazuma became interested in an instant, because if the inference of Kazuma is correct, you can add Kendo experience to her.

　　Wait for the coach's matter to be resolved, then challenge her.

　　 Kazuma thinks so.

　　 At this time, Guang Lai is still denying: "I just didn't take it seriously! I take it seriously..."

　　 "Is that so?" Nanjo-san interrupted Hirorai's words, and then turned to Kazuma, "Then please have this two-win match with our head coach."

　　 Kazuma nodded refreshingly: "Okay, by the way, Nanjo-san, the Akutagawa dojo you mentioned, but the one that teaches the current state?"

　　 Kazuma actually didn't know what was going on in this gym, he just saw Nanjo showing the current level.

　　 But with such a combination of intelligence, it immediately seemed that Kazuma was well-informed and an "expert".

　　 Nanjo nodded: "That's right. Master Akutagawa is indeed showing the flow and avoiding passing it all."

　　 "Then, after my discussion with the head coach Guang Lai, I wonder if I have the privilege of seeing the exquisite swordsmanship that is shown below?"

　　 Nanjo-san smiled and said, "If you are not late then, Kiryu-san, I would be happy to discuss it with you."

　　 Kazuma Then I remembered that I had to go to school.

　　 He quickly glanced at the watch hanging on the wall of the dojo, and found that he would be punished for running again if he didn't leave.

　　 "Uh, I am afraid I will go back to the morning exercise." Kazuma scratched his head with an apologetic expression.

　　 "Then there is no way, Coach Guang Lai, I will report what happened today to the Student Union."

　　 In 1980, Japan had just experienced a turbulent era. The students maintained a considerable deterrent against the adults in the school. This deterrence gradually evolved into the student autonomy system.

　　 Nanjo continued: "If the student union comes forward~www.readwn.com~ the school board will have to re-examine the authenticity of your exemption, and I will also seek help from Mr. Akutagawa to verify the authenticity."

　　 Hirorai's face was stern: "Wait a minute, didn't you mean I will fight Kiryu's brother again?"

　　 Nanjo sneered: "Is it still necessary? Let me tell you, Coach Hirorai, many of us girls can't stand you anymore, but it's hard to tell."

Kazuma stepped forward and patted Guanglai on the shoulder: "Can you explain to the people in the student union, maybe they will believe it? After all, no one stipulates that if you get a pass, you must be better than if you don’t. It’s strong. After all, the teacher doesn’t have to be good at the disciple. But if your exemption is nothing, then I’m sorry."

　　 Chiyoko listened to Kazuma next to him, and looked at Kazuma with a puzzled look: "Brother, when did you start to speak idioms?"

　　 "Recently." Kazuma was too lazy to explain, because there was no way to explain it, "Get used to the good-speaking old man as soon as possible. Forget it, I'm leaving."

Kazuma returned the bamboo sword to Chiyoko, took off the protective gear and stuffed his head in twos or twos, and was about to pick up his schoolbag and leave. Nanjo classmates came up and asked, "Which school are you from? Will you participate in this year's district? Pre-selection?"

　　 Kazuma holds the schoolbag in one hand, flicks it on his shoulder, and looks back in a posture as handsome as possible: "Northern Gurdjieff College, Kiryuu Kazuma, this year's district qualifier will serve as a team player.

　　 Chiyoko: "Huh? Brother, are you a general?"

　　 Kazuma winked at Chiyoko and walked away with his schoolbag.

　　 Then he heard the noise of a group of kendo girls surrounding Chiyoko.

　　 Kazuma is ecstatic, this is the life that a real traverser should have, everything is so pretending and boring.