I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 51: Fuck off the clothes

At the beginning of the second round, the opponent seemed to plan not to attack Kazuma and took the initiative to attack.

After all, the opponent also has at least level 8 kendo skills. Simply speaking, the technical level of kendo is like crushing and horses.

Only has combat bonuses with horses.

After the two sides enter the state of cross-e, it is indeed difficult for the horse to use the tooth protrusion. This choice is not wrong.

It's a pity that Kazuma is a guy who fought a life-and-death battle with his head on his head, and he also has the experience he gained from fighting Daemon Goro yesterday.

In the face of the upper-stage attack launched by the head coach Hiroi, Kazuma directly dodged sideways in the same way as he did against Goro Daimon last time——

Hirorai's attack speed is much slower than Daemon Goro. After all, Daemon Goro launched a memory kill at that time and had a buff.

He Ma easily dodged the knife that was aimed at the front door, and at the same time swung a counterattack.

The bamboo sword hit Hirorai's protective gear at exactly the same angle as when Ma hit Daimongoro yesterday.

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

Guang Lai let out a scream.

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

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

After all, He Ma was very beautiful just now, and he hit the carcass neatly.

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

Guang Lai turned his head to the princess-shaped girl and shouted, "He didn't commit a foul?"

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

He Ma heard someone from the kendo club onlookers say, "That Dodge was so handsome just now."

"Well, this set of counterattacks is very smooth, like the swordsman in the sword and halberd movie."

"Are you talking about the movie starring Guasheng Xinbei Xin?"

"He's Chiyoko's older brother from the middle department. Maybe he can go to Chiyoko for help and become a pen pal?"

"Hey, you're thirsty again, what about the handsome guy you caught last time in Shibuya?"

He and Ma looked at the two girls who were talking and compared their looks to Mikako, and then said to the two of them in their hearts: "Sorry, I can't be anyone, I'm a person who has my own. Persistent man."

Kazuma put the main force back on Guanglai. Kazuma's goal is not only to beat this guy, he also wants to expose this person, so that he can't stay in this riverside woman.

If you don't have the skills, you still want to be a coach at a girls' school to catch girls. How can such a good thing be cheap for you! No, I mean, how can I allow this injustice to persist!

So he spoke to Ma: "Mr. Guanglai, are you really Xia Liu's waiver? Why don't I think it's not like that? Your sword was so slow that I almost fell asleep."

Guang Lai: "You, you, what do you mean?"

"Nothing, I just want to see your waiver, you should have this thing, right?"

"Hmph, what right do you have to do this? My head coach is personally appointed by the school board!"

"But I heard from my sister that since you came, the Yuechuan women haven't entered the national competition, haven't they?" He Ma paused, "In addition to your performance just now, I am now a little doubtful about whether you are There is a real exemption.

"After all, I'm just an incompetent kendo dojo heir who doesn't even have a waiver. It's strange that you were beaten by me so that you couldn't fight back."

Guang Lai raised his brows suddenly: "I haven't lost yet! Now it's just a tie! If you want to say something like this, win me first!"

When He Ma heard what he said, he immediately looked at the top of his head vigilantly.

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

——Mr. Coach, you just made a rhetoric, I thought you were going to explode, but it didn't work?

He Ma pouted, returned to the starting position, and took a sword-holding position in the middle.

Coach Guanglai stood still in front of him, then assumed an upper stance, holding the bamboo sword high above his head.

Kazuma reconfirmed his status and did not see any signs of a flashback.

This made Kazuma puzzled. What's going on? Does this person think that he can win by strength?

The princess-shaped girl raised a small flag and issued a password: "The third try..."

At this moment, Kazuma captured Hiroshi's subtle muscle twitches—it can't be said to have captured it. In fact, Kazuma didn't have a clear understanding of what he saw, just a vague feeling of "I saw it", and then he body starts to move.

This keen ability to detect the subtle muscle twitches on the opponent's body, and then make instant judgments and reactions, is probably the so-called mind.

In essence, it is the instinct formed by the accumulation of actual combat experience.

On Kazuma, this is reflected in the bonus of actual combat skills to its own strength.

The moment Kazuma started on the opposite side, he responded by dodging to the left to avoid the attack of the opponent's "snatch".

Then He Ma was about to fight back, when Hiroray shouted: "He fouled! He moved before it started!"

Kazuma couldn't help frowning. He was just dodging. If he wanted to commit a foul, it would be a foul for the person who attacked with the sword.

So He Ma Jiao retorted before the princess-shaped girl who served as the referee said: "You bastard, rush to attack, I dodge and you hit me?"

Guang Lai is also shameless, and directly cheated: "I don't! Nanjo-san, you are the referee, you will judge!"

Only then did Kazuma know the surname of the girl with the princess-shaped head is Nanjo.

Nanjo-san glanced at He Ma, hesitated for a moment, then bit his lip and said, "It's really your teacher, you've committed a foul."

"What? Nanjo-kun! You are the one I promoted to be the minister!" Guanglai was furious, "I am dignified, Xia Liu, forbids all rumors to be passed down, to beat an ordinary high school student, do you need to get ahead? It's his foul! He fouled in the first game! It's normal to foul again in the third game, isn't it? There's a second game, and he must have..."

"You were the first to attack in the second round." He Ma reminded, "Except for the first round, you attacked first. Now you are slandering me for attacking in advance. Isn't it a bit too arrogant?"

Guang Lai turned his head to stare at Kazuma, and pointed his finger at him directly: "You! How did you get into the school? You are an outsider, a boy, why are you in the kendo hall of the girls' school? You illegally invaded! Nanjo, Call the campus police!"

He Ma was shocked: "You brought me in. What is the name of the school policeman at the gate, Mr. Dongguo? He can prove it. Other students can also prove it."

Chiyoko corrected Kazuma in a low voice: "It's Mr. Higashiyama."

Hiroray: "You don't even know the name of the school police! Look! Nanjo, call the school police!"

But Nanjo responded seriously: "Coach Hiroray, I think you should explain why you lose so easily. Think about it carefully, since I got dan at Mr. Akutagawa's gym, You've never tried one-on-one with me again, not even giving me hands-on guidance, which is strange, you used to like to stand behind me and correct my movements hand-in-hand."

This is the first time Kazuma looks directly at Nanjo-san.

Looking at it, he found that Nanjo-san is a very standard Yamato Nadeshiko-type beauty, which matches her princess head shape very well.

The key point is that she has a very good figure, so good that Kazuma instantly understands why Guang Lai likes to correct her movements with his hands.

Immediately afterwards, Kazuma saw Nanjo-san's skill level. This guy is a master of the Demonstration 8.

Kazuma instantly became interested, because if Kazuma's inference is correct, hitting her can add kendo experience.

When this coach's matter is resolved, go challenge her.

Kazuma thought so.

At this time, Guang Lai was still denying: "I'm just not serious! I'm serious..."

"Is that so?" Nanjo-san interrupted Hirorai's words, then turned to Kazuma, "Then please have a best-of-three match with our head coach."

Kazuma nodded cheerfully: "Okay, by the way, Nanjo-san, the Akutagawa Gym you said was the one that taught the currents?"

Kazuma doesn't actually know what's going on in this gym, he just sees that Nanjo has a level of proficiency.

But with such a combination of information, it immediately appears that Ma and Ma are well-informed and an "expert".

Nanjo nodded: "That's right. Master Akutagawa is indeed showing the currents and letting them pass."

"Then, after my discussion with head coach Hirorai, I wonder if I have the honor to see the exquisite swordsmanship that is now displayed below?"

Nanjo-san smiled and said, "If you won't be late at that time, Kiryu-san, I'd be happy to discuss with you."

He Ma just remembered that he still had to go to school.

He hurriedly glanced at the watch hanging on the wall of the dojo, and realized that if he didn't leave, he would be fined for running again by the gate.

"Uh, I'm afraid I have to go back to the morning exercise." Kazuma scratched his head apologetically.

"Then there is no way, Coach Hiroi, I will report what happened today to the student council."

In 1980, Japan had just experienced a turbulent era, and the student union still maintained a considerable deterrent force for the adults in the school-this deterrence force gradually evolved into the student self-governance system.

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

Hiroshi's face was ashen: "Wait a minute, didn't you say I would fight Kiryu's brother again?"

Nanjo sneered: "Do you still need it? Let me tell you, Coach Hiroshi, many of us girls can't stand you anymore, but it's hard to say it."

He immediately patted Guanglai on the shoulder: "Can you explain it well to the students in the student union, maybe they will believe it? After all, no one stipulates that if you get a waiver, you must be better than if you don't get it. It's strong. After all, teachers don't have to be virtuous than disciples. But if your refusal to pass on all the promises is nothing, then I'm sorry."

Chiyoko listened to Kazuma's words and looked at Kazuma with a puzzled expression: "Brother, when did you start to speak idioms?"

"Recently." He Ma was too lazy to explain, because he couldn't explain it, "Get used to talking in style as soon as possible. I'm leaving now."

Kazuma returned the bamboo sword to Chiyoko, took off the protective gear and stuffed it all over the head. Just as he was about to pick up his schoolbag and leave, Nanjoo chased after him and asked, "Which school are you from? Will you participate in this year's district? Preselection?"

Kazuma held a schoolbag in one hand, threw it on his shoulder, and turned his head back in a handsome gesture: "North Ge's High School, Kiryu Kazuma, this year's district qualifier will be the team leader."

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

Kazuma winked at Chiyoko and walked away with a schoolbag.

Then he heard the noise of a group of kendo girls behind Chiyoko asking questions.

He Ma secretly rejoiced, this is the life a true transmigrator should have, everything is so pretentious and boring.