I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 66: Kyoto University Second Battle

Block the enemy's attack with the horse.

At this time, he already had enlightenment.

Having seen an ordinary person with a combination of mind and skill, I am afraid that at some time in the past, this Hayatani Shinya has seen a strong man swing a sword.

That must be a guy with a strong soul.

Then the person, like the truth in the middle, realizes that "I'm different from that person" and realizes the gulf that lies between the two.

But unlike the plain truth who accepted that "ordinaryness is the only answer", this person did not accept this fact.

But he didn't find a way to nurture his powerful soul either.

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

Those musicians finally chose the God of Music.

I'm afraid this Hayatani Shinya got similar "help" from somewhere.

I am afraid that with the current technology of Fufu Technology, it is still not possible to get anyone on the street and give him an entry. This person must have a strong desire.

If you look at it with this standard, the meaning of careers such as kendo players and professional athletes is to pursue higher, faster and stronger people, and their priority should be quite high.

Understanding this, Kazuma felt a steady stream of fighting intent pouring out of his heart.

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

As soon as the name was mentioned, countless images appeared in Kazuma's mind.

He thought of the corpse that rolled out when he opened the refrigerator at Jun Nishida's house.

He thinks of Sakata who fell to defend himself from bullets.

He thinks of the raging flames of Japanese yen under the old cherry tree.

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

He Ma takes on the opponent's seemingly powerful sword.

**

He was sitting in the position of the general and closed his eyes to rest in peace, Tan Zhoulou Boss suddenly opened his eyes.

The manager of the Kendo Department of Kyoto University was sorting out the props. When Tanzhoulou opened his eyes, he opened his mouth and said, "Satani-san and his opponent are inseparable. It seems that you don't need to be a general."

"Hmph, you really don't understand swords." Boss Tan Zhoulou glanced at the manager.

The girl has Ji's hair that seems to be out of date. Although she is wearing a kendo uniform, her body curves are still the same.

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

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

The manager tilted his head: "Huh?"

"Hatani will be defeated in five seconds."

**

This way.

Stand up with the horse to attack, take a step forward in the crossed state, the grille of the helmet is against each other, and stare at each other's eyes through two layers of iron grids.

"You used the Well-Being Technology stuff, didn't you?" He Ma said.

"I don't know what you're talking about..."

"Forget it, a guy like you is probably just a **** who can't touch the core at all." Hema's voice is calm and majestic, and has no mercy, "Don't you want to see the integration of mind and skill? Then I will show you Look at it. Don't take things like you that you got from the sidelines seriously!"

As soon as the voice fell, Kazuma stepped back, and the moment the foot of the retreating step landed, the whole person adjusted his posture and rushed forward.

The loud noise when the bamboo knife hit the carcass shook the entire gymnasium.

With just the right blow, Hayatani Shinya stood on the spot and was not knocked away, and the bamboo sword in his hand still maintained the state of wanting to set aside and attack the horse.

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

Kiryu and Ma stepped back, resumed their sword-holding stance, turned their heads and said to the referee, "Please raise the flag."

The judge then remembered his responsibilities and raised his flag.

He was also afraid that he would make a move, so he stared at the flag on the horse's back and raised it after confirming it.

"Kiryu and Ma, Nimoto!" the referee announced loudly, "Tokyo University team wins."

Kyoto University's selection chief was in an uproar, but their general, Tanzhoulou Hiroshi, stood up and began to applaud.

He and Ma looked at Bosi Tanzhou Lou carefully, wondering if he had anything to do with Welfare Technology.

At this time, Nobuya Hayatani suddenly burst out laughing. He raised his hand and took off his helmet and threw it on the ground.

The referee frowned: "Satani player, the two sides haven't salute yet, it's a foul for you to take off your clothes!"

"Whatever, this kind of thing is fine."

Hatani Shinya stared at Kazuma with his protruding goldfish eyes: "I've been practicing swords for more than ten years, look at the calluses on my hands!"

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

It was the hand of a swordsman who was ashamed of even Kazuma.

"Kendo, when I was young, I thought that whoever worked harder would win, and I always killed those who were not as hardworking as me. wins at the regional convention.

"I've always felt this way since I entered junior high school. Those opponents who can beat me at the county assembly must have worked harder than me! So as long as I redouble my efforts and go back, I will definitely be able to compete with the elementary school. It's always beautiful!

"Although I have never won the county conference in my entire junior high school years, my belief has not been shaken! Until I was in high school, the elementary department of the school came to a boy who was idle all day."

He Ma can already guess the direction behind.

Boss Tan Zhoulou suddenly said: "Sugu, don't be stubborn, just admit defeat and get out. You will make others question the martial arts of our Kyoto University."

Shinya Yatani turned her head to talk to Boss Tan Zhoulou and shouted, "Shut up! You **** who has also had good luck!"

This time, the entire Kyoto University player seat was angry, and several people stood up: "What did you say, Sugu?"

Boss Tan Zhoulou raised a hand, and everyone shut up.

He Ma withdrew his gaze and looked at Sugu.

This guy's confession may contain important information that can catch the little braids of welfare technology.

Hatani Shinya sneered: "One by one, it's all like this, they all look down on me, I look down on me who can't practice no matter how much I practice.

"You too, Kiryu and Ma, listening to my story will give you a sense of superiority, right?"

He Ma kept silent and waited for him to continue.

"Forget it, anyway, the back story is not long. After that young man who was idle came, I suddenly found that hard work doesn't work. I'm not saying that guy doesn't work hard, he also does basic exercises, but I The amount of practice is far higher than his.

"But I just couldn't beat him. I challenged again and again and lost again and again. Later, the juniors who originally respected me began to say that I couldn't afford to lose, and complained behind my back that 'it's enough'.

"Even my childhood sweetheart, who was always with me, didn't know when to run off with the captain of the football team!

"I bet everything, but in the end I was beaten down by him without dignity!

"The most extreme thing is that he actually looked at me with a sad face and said, 'I really envy you, Sugu-senpai, I don't want to think about anything except practicing swords'."

Kawama probably understands that the boy in Sugu's story probably also bears a burden that doesn't match his age, just like himself.

Recall that, in that rainy night, I won the fight. If I lost the fight and died in the Tsuda Gumi, the situation would be completely different.

Although I called Detective Shiratori to make a way out, it is hard to say how far Detective Shiratori can take care of Chiyoko.

Maybe what awaits Chiyoko is a tragic future.

That young man, it is estimated that he has a strong soul after bearing such and such a burden.

That's why he can easily defeat Sugu, who is a thousand times harder than himself.

Sugu stomped like crazy: "He actually said that to me! He actually humiliated me like this!"

——It's not a humiliation at all, that boy is probably really willing to change with you, Sugu.

Of course, Kiryu and Ma didn't want to exchange, because the result he spelled out was pretty good.

The teen may not have had the best results.

He Ma opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Sugu, you don't understand how the powerful mind is formed in the unity of mind and skill, so you think it's an insult. Believe me, that young man should really envy you. ."

"Here again, how many times have you insulted me? I've sold my pride like this, in exchange for the contempt and insults of you guys!" Yasutani Shinya laughed, and then pulled out from his arms. Pulled out a bottle of medicine.

He bit down on the bottle cap and pulled it open with a forceful pull. This action caused several white pills to fall to the ground, dazzlingly bright under the stadium lights.

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

Shinya Yatani holds the bottle aloft.

But Kazuma had already brought out his sword, and with a light pick of the bamboo sword, the medicine bottle was thrown into the air.

He Ma grabbed the medicine bottle in the air with the other hand without the knife, and with a flick of his hand, he pocketed all the spilled medicine back into the bottle.

The nearest medicine was only an inch away from Yasutani's open mouth.

And the horse looked at the medicine in their hands.

The packaging on the bottle has been removed, and only a small piece of medical tape is attached to the bare white plastic bottle, which reads 0311.

Is this a number? At least three hundred and eleven experimenters?

"You give it back to me!" Hayatani Shinya yelled to rush up, but was caught from behind and fell neatly to the ground.

The manager of the Kendo Department of Kyoto University assumed a standard grappling position, kneeling on the neck of Saatani Shinya.

"Satani-kun, please don't be ashamed." She said, her voice soft and slender, in stark contrast to her movements.

Shinya Hayatani struggled for a while, then gave up: "Damn it! Ghost Court! Even you look down on me!"

"I didn't mean to look down on Sugu-kun, I didn't." The manager continued to whisper.

He Ma: "Gui Ting? This surname is unusual. Could it be Gui Ting Xuanxin's daughter?"

"Ala, Kiryu-kun knows my father?"

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

He Ma handed the medicine bottle in his hand to the referee: "Please test this medicine, it should be a stimulant."

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

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

Miss Ghost Garden said, "I should ask the Fukuoka Prefectural Police to help with the test."

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

Honami has already arrived behind Kazuma, and at this time she is looking at Miss Oniwa who is kneeling down on Sugugu.

As soon as Kazuma called out, she immediately responded, "Our consortium also has affiliated companies in Fukuoka, so we should be able to test it."

Kawama handed the bottle to Honami: "After sampling, the rest will be handed over to the Fukuoka Prefectural Police."

I'm not sure if this ghost court is my own. Maybe this medicine is given to Sugu by the manager in front of me.

Sugu is still laughing: "Hahaha, let's test it! It's better to test you guys too! I only learned after taking this medicine that the so-called integration of mind and skill is what it is!"

He immediately took a step forward, crouching down and looking at Hayatani.

Honami hesitated, holding the bottle with both hands, while staring at Miss Ghost Garden with guarded eyes.

He Ma asked, "Sugu, who asked you to read Ishida Mitsunari's poems?"

Let people who read poetry know the usefulness of poetry, and it is very likely that they are related to welfare technology.

Sugu said with a sneer: "I just feel it. It's ridiculous. A mortal person who fights against a hero who has destiny in his body. After failure, it ends in haste."

At this time, the organizer's representative finally came over from the podium.

The middle-aged man in the lead asked loudly: "What's going on?"

Stand up with Ma: "Kyoto University's Hayatani..."

Ms. Ghost Court said, "Our school, Hayatani Shinya, refuses to admit defeat. We have decided to cancel his main election status."

The middle-aged man looked at the speaker before he said, "Miss Ghost Court, please end the riots as soon as possible, and don't interfere with the progress of the game."

"I understand."

He was speechless with Ma. It seems that Guiting Xuanxin has a great influence in the West Japan Kendo Federation. His daughter is just like the Federation's own daughter.

Wait a minute, the referee judged that I was taken a copy, I'm afraid it wasn't...

He Ma glanced at the referee.

At the time of the book, his retreat should be timely, and he didn't feel like he was hit at all, but the referee raised the flag.

The referee is staring at He Ma like this, obviously guilty, don't look away.

Nima, that's it.

This Kyoto University, using drugs and Nima to bribe the judges, doesn't talk about martial arts at all.

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

"I want to change the referee for this match." Tan Zhoulou Bosirang said, "I'll change someone from Tokyo to be the referee."

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

Tan Zhoulou Boss: "Exactly. In my opinion, Sugu didn't get the book at all."

Sugu on the ground let out a howl like killing a pig again, but he was crushed by Miss Guiting's knees and couldn't move.

The middle-aged man from the West Japan Kendo Federation shook his head and said, "There are many groups in the high school group, and not many have been eliminated yet. There are not enough judges, so you can do it."

"Then I ask to designate a person to be the deputy referee on the spot, right?"

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

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

Tanzhoulou Boss raised his hand and pointed to the little girl next to the scoreboard wearing a full sword union work card: "Is this girl also a kendo dan? I think she admires Kiryu-kun very much. She will serve as the deputy referee. Kiryu-kun should have no opinion, right?"

He Ma glanced at the girl, and sure enough, it was the girl who planted the flag behind her, and nodded, "No problem."

The girl was shocked: "Huh? Me? But I have only practiced kendo for four years, and everyone here has practiced for more than ten years, isn't it right?"

He Ma bowed to the girl: "Please."

"Uh... well, I'll try my best," said the girl, running to one of the deputy referees and holding out her hand for the flag.

The vice referee looks at the referee - he should be a disciple of the 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 Bosi Tanzhoulou: "Do you have any other requests?"

"No more." Boss Tan Zhoulou looked at Kazuma, "I can't wait to compete with Kiryu-kun."

Ms. Ghost Garden turned around and made a gesture to everyone in the Kendo Club of Kyoto University.

The two substitutes on the bench, who were still wearing Miyu Wolves uniforms, immediately took off their light green white mountain uniforms, revealing the kendo uniforms of the Kendo Department of Kyoto University below, and stepped forward in three steps.

Only then did the ghost garden release the stance of suppressing Hayatani.

The two immediately held down Hayatani, who had regained his freedom, and pulled him up.

Hatani just laughed, and the laughter was horribly distorted.

"Fuck up, knock down!" he shouted.

"Send him to the infirmary, keep him under strict supervision, and deal with it after the test results come out," the manager ordered.

So Yatani was taken out of the venue.

Ms. Onitei bowed to Kazuma, turned and returned to the contestants' seat at Kyoto University.

The referee took a deep breath: "Kyoto University, please come out! Tokyo University, do you want to make a substitution?"

And the horse shook his head.

But he said it doesn't count, they asked the Minister Toda-senpai.

Toda shouted: "No change!"

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

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

The referee frowned and showed an expression of "you have a lot to do", but still issued the password: "Tokyo University Pioneer, you can rest for three minutes."

Honami, who had just returned to the competition department, immediately picked up the water and towel, and ran back with Tamamo at a 100-meter sprint speed.

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

The second front of Kyoto has been standing there waiting to be dealt with by the horse, maintaining the same posture.

The referee loudly announced: "The first trial match! Start!"

The horse didn't move, and neither did the opponent.

He Ma: "You...don't take drugs? Don't read poetry?"

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

"I see. That offends me."

It's too late and it's too fast, and the horse stepped forward and stabbed with a sword.

"Noodles!"

With the angry shout, the first leather of the bamboo knife accurately hit the opponent's mask.

The surrounding spectators exclaimed in unison: "Oh!"

Some people exclaimed: "Is this Ge's Thunder!"

——Wait a minute, what is Ge's Thunder, the word Xunlei is really cool, and it's a blast with this place name!

The name of Shiba Katsushika is known all over Japan along with the national comedy "The Story of Tora Jiro".

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

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

He Ma looked at the referee who didn't have time to make a penalty: "Did I get this?"

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

The referee raised his flag~IndoMTL.com~The University of Tokyo, one! ' he announced.

Return to the starting line with the horse.

Second Feng of Kyoto University also stood up again and praised: "What a fast sword, it is completely different from the first two rounds of the speed valley just now. Kiryu-kun, is there any change in mentality?"

"Probably changed from the mentality of the game to the mentality of killing the formation." He Ma said.

"That's it, then I have to show the momentum to kill you." Ci Feng said, a smile appeared on the face behind the iron grid.

The referee gave the order to begin.

Ci Feng held the bamboo sword high and made a strange cry: "wryyyyy!"

Hema: Are you coming too?