You Know Nothing About Pain

And it would be better to say that Nian Amitian hopes that as many people as possible, the better. Although the act of kicking the gym may cause great damage to the reputation of the school that was kicked out, it is also a great opportunity to promote one's own school of kendo from another perspective. , the most important difference is whether to win or lose.

It's easy to say that if you win, the reputation of the genre will be improved, and the number of new disciples will also increase significantly in the future.

If you lose, then there is no need to say much, not only the number of newly joined disciples is greatly reduced, but even the disciples who have already joined may leave and go to other schools.

For an organization that mainly maintains its basic operations by collecting tuition fees from students, and then maintains its status by attracting major families by the students who go out, the number and quality of new students will directly determine the future rise and fall of this genre.

This is why the process of kicking the gym is often extremely bloody, because it not only represents the face of the school, but also represents whether the school can continue to survive in the future, and everyone will naturally not stop dying.

After signing the certificate of life and death, Nian Amitian also put on his katana sword. At this time, a huge group of people gathered around the dojo, and the disciples around were trying their best to maintain order, so as not to let the surrounding audience interfere with the duel carried out.

Nian Amicien looked at the bustling crowd around with satisfaction, then bowed slightly to Naruto and said: "Recite the first seat flow, recite Amicien."

Although reciting Ami Ci'en was a bit cautious, he did a good job in terms of etiquette, at least more than those sect masters of small schools, so Naruto also clasped his fists in return and said: "Xinyinliu, wave wind and face numbness. "

After Nian Amicien finished the salute, he held the sword in both hands, and did not start fighting. Instead, he explained to Naruto first: "We pay attention to stopping with silence and attacking later, and are best at the moment when the enemy shows his weakness. Hit will kill, I hope you can be careful."

As soon as the words Nian Amitian came out, before Naruto had time to say anything, the surrounding audience began to discuss.

In the eyes of the people around, the act of saying Ami Ci'en and actually telling the other party the characteristics of his genre before the fight is undoubtedly a high-spirited one.

In addition, Nian Ami Ci'en has a good appearance. Although he is bald, his figure is tall and straight, and his facial features are correct. In an instant, the surrounding audience can't help but feel admiration.

The most important thing is to kick the hall. It is a life-and-death competition. The sect master who reads the first rank can still maintain a certain demeanor and humility under such circumstances, which is enough to prove how high his realm is.

The surrounding disciples who were maintaining order couldn't help showing proud expressions on their faces, as if they were saying, look, this is our sect master.

After Nian Amitian finished speaking, he quietly observed the reactions of the people around him, and couldn't help showing a hint of complacency in his eyes. Looking at this momentum, it is estimated that the number of new disciples will double next month.

Naruto, on the other hand, looked at Nian Ami Ci'en amusedly. He naturally saw the other party's careful thoughts at a glance, thinking that he praised you for being exquisite just now, but now he started to make small moves, so it is really unnecessary to praise.

Seeing the reaction of the audience around, Nian Ami Cien decided to add more fire, so he looked at Naruto seriously and said, "You are younger than me, let's go first!"

To be honest, Naruto almost vomited this sentence yesterday.

"Speaking of which, don't you know who I am?" Naruto pointed to himself and said, "I started challenging the gym yesterday, didn't you heard about it?"

"Yesterday?" Nian Amitian, who was holding a knife in both hands, frowned and thought for a while, then seemed to remember something and said, "Are you the one who challenged twelve gymnasiums in one go yesterday?"

"That's right, it's me." Naruto smiled and said, "So I don't think you should be so confident, and there is no need for me to make the first move. After all... the person who let me make the first move yesterday will end up in the end." Not very pretty."

"It's not necessary." Nian Amitian directly interrupted Naruto's words, and said with a hint of contempt: "Don't compare our Nian Shouzao style with those less popular schools yesterday, we are different."

"It's different..." Naruto listened to the very familiar words of Ami Ci'en, recalled the scene yesterday, and said with a chuckle, "Actually, I'm tired of hearing those words too."

To be honest, Naruto was a little disappointed in his heart from challenging all the way from yesterday to now.

It's not that he was disappointed that he didn't meet a strong opponent. Naruto knew that if he really used all the means, the country of iron probably wouldn't be able to find anyone who was better than him. What he was really disappointed was that these so-called sect masters faced the challenge attitude at the time.

For Naruto's challenge this time, in addition to knowing the combat power of the samurai class in the Iron Kingdom, more importantly, he wanted to see clearly what the samurai class was.

Although Xuansheng Ichiro has already explained to Naruto what the spirit of Bushido is, but hearing is believing and seeing is believing, Naruto thinks it is most accurate to see for himself.

However, Naruto was undoubtedly disappointed after looking at it all the way. He didn't see the so-called bushido spirit in these people at all. No matter whether this bushido is good or bad, he still didn't see it.

The only thing Naruto could see was the calculating thoughts hidden under the surface of Bushido.

To put it all together, Naruto's impression of these people is that they are so ordinary, yet so confident.

"What?" Hearing Naruto's words, Nian Amitian didn't understand: "I'm tired of hearing what."

"It's nothing, that's all, please benevolent."

Naruto sighed, shook his head, then put his hand on the handle of the knife and said, "Then I won't be polite."

Seeing Naruto holding his hand on the handle of the knife, Nian Amitsu also took a deep breath and concentrated on it.

For Nian Amitian, when he saw Naruto's appearance, he no longer considered whether he could win, but what kind of posture he should take to win.

He must not only win this time, but also win beautifully, win cleanly, and play like they are the first to win. He must not take it lightly, he must master the rhythm of the duel throughout the process.

First let the guy on the other side attack for a while, then he defends perfectly with his exquisite reaction, and then verbally educates the other party with the attitude of a senior, and finally, under the horrified eyes of the other party, he counterattacks cleanly to end the battle.

It not only perfectly embodies the characteristics of its own genre, but also shows its own strength, killing two birds with one stone.

If possible, it is best to just knock off the opponent's samurai sword and cut off only one hand, so that you can show your generosity by saving the opponent's life, and show your majesty by cutting off your hand.

Thinking of reciting Ami Ci'en here, he couldn't help but smile a little, he was ready to accept the cheers from the audience around him and the adoring eyes from his disciples.

However, just as he was thinking about all this, a voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Teacher! Little—"

Small?small what?

Glancing at the disciples next to him, he found that they all had expressions of horror on their faces.

Strange, what are you afraid of?

Nian Amitian felt a little doubt in his heart, but he quickly understood what the disciples were afraid of, because a black shadow had already rushed towards him, occupying all his sights in an instant.

For the audience around them, they only saw Naruto's body slightly lowered, and then it turned into a black lightning and rushed towards Nian Amitian. Before they realized what happened, the Nian opposite Naruto Amitia had already fallen to the ground unconscious.

"teacher!!!"

The surrounding disciples saw Naruto rushing towards Nian Amitsu at an unbelievable speed, and when Nian Amitien on the opposite side hadn't responded, their faces all showed expressions of fear, and some of them even had their legs trembling and closed their heads. Eyes, do not want to see the next bloody scene.

One side is the teacher's bald head, and the other side is the opponent's long knife. The disciples don't think that their teacher has a bald head and will be iron-headed. If he is chopped on the head with a knife, even a god can't save him.Boom!

There was a sound like an iron rod hitting a wooden fish, and before Nian Amitien had time to react, Naruto's bladeless long knife hit him hard on the head, and he rolled his eyes and passed out.

To be honest, the bladeless long knife with a big bald head really gives people the feeling of knocking on a wooden fish, and even the sound is so similar.

As if it happened yesterday, the battle ended in an instant.

"Don't worry, I just fainted." Naruto smiled and raised the long knife in his hand to the people around him who had already fallen into a state of sluggishness, saying: "Look, there is no blade."

Hearing Naruto's words, the surrounding disciples took a closer look.

Sure enough, the bald head of the master lying on the ground was still intact, without any blood, but a huge bulge was swollen.

Some disciples who cared about Master stepped forward to check the situation, while the surrounding audience fell silent for a while, and after they realized what happened, they burst into cheers.

"Amazing!!!"

"Where did this kid come from?!"

"From what he said before, it seems to be called Xinyinliu?"

"I know it's Xinyinliu, what genre am I asking?"

"I don't know about that. There are so many schools of kendo in the world, how could I know all of them?"

At this moment, the sect master Nian Ami Ci'en passed out, and the people who read the first stream were in a mess, and no one responded to Naruto at all.

A small number of more loyal disciples surrounded the fainted Ami Ci'en and kept calling for Ami Ci'en.

Most of the disciples stood on the ground and looked at each other, paying no attention to the door master who fainted in the field, and the expression on their faces was completely opposite to the previous admiration, with a hint of disdain.

There were even a few disciples who were already preparing to sneak away among the crowd, fearing that Naruto would be aggressive and wipe them all out. Even the sect master was knocked out by the opponent, where did they have the courage to resist.

These disciples can be said to have vividly interpreted what is called tree falling and hozen scattered.

This is also an inevitable phenomenon that will appear in the samurai class. The samurai mainly focuses on swordsmanship. Naturally, the strong is the king. As long as you are strong enough, everything is right, and everyone will respect you as a god.

But once you are defeated one day and your flaws are exposed, then the higher you stand, the harder you will fall.

Naruto has long been familiar with this situation. The twelve gymnasiums he challenged before gave him sufficient experience. He knows that no one will oppose him now, let alone stop him. he.

So Naruto didn't say anything, turned around and picked up the straw hat he put aside, then put on the shoes he put at the door, and walked out of the dojo with a long knife on his shoulder.

Watching Naruto's movements, the surrounding audience also realized what was about to happen, and followed Naruto to prepare to watch the excitement.

As for what to watch, nonsense, of course it is to take off the plaque. After all, isn’t it just for this plaque, of course you can’t miss it.

When Naruto came to the gate of the gymnasium, he first looked up at the huge plaque on the top. There was no trace of dust on the plaque above. It seemed that someone wiped it every day, and judging from the texture of the wood, it was estimated that it was old for many years. There is a plaque, on which are written the four characters of "Nan Shou Zuo Liu" with strong and powerful brushwork.

Naruto didn't talk nonsense, he just jumped up, reached out and grabbed the plaque at the gate of the gymnasium.

The moment Naruto took off the plaque at the entrance of the gymnasium, loud cheers and whistles were heard in the surrounding crowd, as if they were the ones who took off the plaque.

For the audience around, this kind of thing is undoubtedly welcome.

They are all ordinary people, they don't even have a samurai, so they don't care who wins or loses, and it has nothing to do with them, as long as there is something exciting to watch.

This is actually the mentality of the majority of ordinary people in the Iron Country. To them, warriors are a group of high-ranking guys. They usually want to look at people with their nostrils when walking on the road. What’s more, their brains are not normal. If you don’t Be careful to offend him, for example, if you accidentally bump into him, he may draw a knife in the street and will fight you.

Where ordinary people have ever fought samurai, most of them were killed in the street, and those who were lucky were only hacked a few times or disabled.

However, for those samurai who shot and wounded, if they killed ordinary people, the most serious punishment after killing someone is nothing more than a period of time behind closed doors to think about their mistakes. Omit it, give a few mild warnings and it will pass.

Therefore, ordinary people's emotions towards warriors are mostly fear, fear, and envy.

I am afraid that the samurai will make trouble for me, but I also envy the power and authority of the samurai, and imagine that I will join them one day and become a member of the privileged class.

For the vast majority of people, the second most anticipated thing is to watch a group of people who are usually high above the dog bite the dog.They don't care about the genre, honor, fights, and they don't care if they will be killed. Anyway, they are a group of people who usually oppress them. The more intense the fight, the happier they are.

So seeing Naruto take off the plaque reading the first stream and walk away, someone behind him couldn't help asking loudly: "Where are you going now?"

"Me?" Naruto stopped, turned his head and smiled, then continued to walk forward and said, "Of course it's to challenge the next gym!"

Hearing Naruto's words, the audience behind them all showed dumbfounded expressions.

"The next one?"

"No, is this kid still going?"

"Really, isn't he afraid of offending so many schools?"

"I'm not afraid of anyone. You care so much. If there is a good show, it's fine. Hurry up and follow!"

The spectators who followed Naruto out of the Nian First Ryudo Hall followed Naruto's pace again, and some even ran to the house, planning to call their family members to watch the fun together.

What?You ask what is the most anticipated thing that ranks first?

Of course, I became a member of that group of superior people.

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On the other side, Xuansheng Ichiro came to the familiar gate again, today the concierge did not stand outside the gate to guard.

This time, we must ask for the recommendation letter back!

Standing at the gate, Xuansheng Ichiro silently cheered himself up in his heart. After communicating with Naruto yesterday, he felt that he could no longer be so weak. Naruto was so powerful at such a young age, and he couldn't admit defeat. The spirit of being a samurai!Standing in front of the gate, Xuansheng Ichiro first took a deep breath, then exhaled suddenly and shouted loudly: "Excuse me!"

Following Xuansheng Ichiro's roar, there was a creaking sound from inside the door, and the door slowly opened from the inside, and the porter from before poked his head out impatiently.