I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 6: Meet the truth again

With the horse here.

He looked at the flying Toda-senpai, and felt from the bottom of his heart that his fully automatic move system was too troublesome, and he couldn't stop it if he wanted to.

When Toda-senpai fell to the ground, he made an "ah" sound, and Kazuma turned his head to the referee and raised his hand: "My, I fouled, sorry."

Then he saw that everyone looked at this side with a mixture of shock and anger, and quickly explained: "I can see that Toda-senpai is strong, so he didn't keep his hands, and went all out to stab it out. I didn't mean to."

"Do you mean you should keep your hands?" a senior burst into anger, "Is it too arrogant?"

Kawama: "You misunderstood, really misunderstood. Just two weeks ago, I rode their chief's face in front of all the extremists in Tokyo, arrogant to the point of exploding. Such an arrogant attitude, saying Isn't it just a face, no matter what I do now, can I have more face than that time?"

A senior immediately said: "Bragging, you really did such a thing, and you can still stand here completely?"

"I can." He Ma said firmly. Then he thought to himself that he was pretending anyway, such as pretending to be bigger, so he added: "You should be shocked that Tokyo Jidao has not been swept away by me."

Because I talked to Ma so confidently, everyone was shocked by him, but no one refuted him.

At this time, Toda-senpai, who fell to the ground, got up and said, "It doesn't matter, it's strength to be able to fly me like this. After all, my weight is placed here. …”

Senior Toda is stuck, obviously he is thinking about what this means, and now he is composing his words.

He Ma said: "It means that your lower plate is unstable. If the lower plate is stable enough, the bamboo knife must be broken."

After all, the design of the bamboo knife is to break when it should break, so that the break absorbs the excess impact force.

It didn't break, it means that Toda-senpai flew too quickly, and most of the energy was converted into Toda-senpai's kinetic energy.

Toda-senpai is indeed unstable.

"If the senior lowered the center of gravity a little bit and shortened my moment, it wouldn't take off so easily." Hema continued.

Who knew that the senior referee retorted: "Senior Toda will indeed make your moment shorter when squatting lower, but the moment he can stabilize his resultant force will also be shorter accordingly."

"No, you're wrong," He Ma retorted, "When seniors stabilize themselves, they can't simply calculate the combined force..."

Then and Ma discussed the human body force with this senior brother for half an hour. Later, they also brought a whiteboard and used markers to draw pictures and argued for a long time.

"That's right," the judge brother nodded. "It is indeed Toda-senpai's problem."

As soon as he finished speaking, a few freshmen sitting in the corner of the dojo raised their hands: "Well, we suddenly remembered something else and wanted to go first..."

"Wait a minute!" Toda-senpai, who had recovered, rushed up and stopped the two of them. This gesture was familiar to Ma's eyes - oh yes, exactly like Xiaobudian-senpai, worthy of being a childhood sweetheart, "We don't usually do this, Today is the vice minister who is ill and just happens to have someone crazy with him!"

He Ma pointed to himself: "Huh? Are you talking about me?"

Everyone looks at Kazuma together.

He Ma scratched his head: "Okay, uh, my pot. I'll never talk to the Deputy Minister about this kind of stuff again."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Toda-senpai ran over and pulled Kazuma again, for fear that he would leave if he got angry, "You can chat, you can chat. We are students of Tokyo University, and we can use our brains to practice kendo. Come and practice, this is all right. You will come to talk about this often in the future, we welcome!"

Hema already understood at this time, this Toda-senpai, just like Kanzhong Miyu-senpai said, is a fool.

Why is this guy who seems so simple-minded that it makes people suspect that he has muscles in his head, can he be admitted to the University of Tokyo?

Definitely threatened the invigilator, right?

However, Kazuma doesn't dislike the activities of the Kendo Club. After all, the people here have the lowest level of Kendo, and this is all experience!

Although there is no external threat pressure with Ma now, but seeing so many experience points, no, seeing so many good seniors will definitely ignite monster spawning, I mean, learn the soul of martial arts.

Is it still human?

So he said to Ma: "Don't worry, senior, I have been studying hard before, sacrificing a lot of time to practice kendo, and I am thinking of making up for the homework that I have left when I go to Dongda University. Senior, we Let's continue the discussion just now."

As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly heard someone shouting from the door: "The consultant teacher is here!"

I saw the entire Kendo club stand up, turn towards the gate, and bow.

He Ma didn't fit into the group, and his back was still straight, and then he saw that the person who came in was Mr.

So he also bowed to Mr. Hiranaka.

Ping Zhongshi also saw him and laughed: "I knew you would come. The last time we met was in the district preliminaries of the high school Kendo conference, right? President Shangquan asked me to ask for more. Pointing to you, you are here today, come on, let me see how much progress you have made this year."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at the manager of the Kendo club, Takamizawa Mitsuko-senpai.

Senior Gao Jianze nodded immediately: "I'll take out your equipment."

He Ma frowned slightly, Pingzhong really wanted to wear armor, which meant that he had to show his true skills to himself.

This is not bad. It just happened that I haven't played seriously for half a year since the Osaka incident, just as a warm-up.

So he and Ma bowed to Ping Zhongshi: "Thank you, Mr. Ping."

"Hahaha, don't be too polite, this is President Shangquan's request."

Songgang Shangquan, the general president of the All Swords Federation with the name of Juggernaut, this name is obviously heard by the entire Kendo club, like thunder.

Knowing that Kazuma was actually being followed by Masaaki Shangquan, everyone in the Kendo Club immediately saw Kazuma's expression differently.

In fact, if they knew about the bet with Soichiro Uesugi before, they wouldn't change their expressions so much now.

It's a pity that the university student Ququ has no way to know about Soichiro Uesugi's bet.

He Ma adjusted his equipment, and then quietly waited for the complete equipment to be put on.

Hira Nakaji put on the equipment with the help of Takamizawa-senpai, and said to Kazuma: "In your dojo, if I remember correctly, there is no teacher who is exempted from all teachings. So not only does it not exist now. There are no students who come here to learn from each other. This is not acceptable.

"When this fight is over, I will write a letter of introduction to you, and you will take it to worship a natural Lixinliu Munxu as your teacher. After practicing for five or six years, you should almost be exempted after graduating from college. Xu Jiu has passed it on.

"When the time comes, whether to enter the society with a diploma from Dongda University, or go home and concentrate on the dojo, it's up to you to choose."

He Ma: "Thank you, Mr. Ping."

"You're welcome, I'm also giving myself a way back in the future. I'm in my 40s, and it seems that the road to kendo can only go here."

Senior Toda, who was listening next to him, was shocked: "Why did Mr. Ping say this? You..."

Ping Zhongshi waved his hand: "You don't understand. I told you you don't understand either. But He Ma Jun, you understand, right?"

Mihira Naka calmly looked at Kazuma, raised his arms, and made it easier for Takamizawa-senpai to tie the straps of the outfit.

He Ma nodded: "I understand."

Hei Zhongshi continued: "I already feel it, this is my limit, and beyond that is beyond the reach of mortals like me.

"But Kiryu-kun, you are different. You are the type that can continue to move forward. I don't know how to move forward, but I can teach you how to get to where I am.

"When you can beat me, I don't mind giving you a copy of Beichen Yidao Liu's Exemption."

He Ma looked at the level of the level, okay, there are still level 12 - no, this is calculated based on the level of Xindangliu, if it is calculated based on the level of Beichen Yidaoliu, there is still level 18, Might take a few years.

He Ma smiled: "I understand, I will try my best to learn all your skills."

Ping Zhongshi laughed: "Okay! That's the momentum, come on, I won't let go today, you put all your skills, what you got in the Tokyo Express prototype event, and put you in the Whatever Osaka gets, take it out!"

After speaking, Heinaka did not forget to thank Takamizawa-senpai who helped him put on the equipment, and then turned to Kazuma and took a stance.

"There is no need to set up a judge, this is a free duel. By the way, let's replace the bamboo sword with a wooden sword."

The senior referee was shocked: "Do you want to change the wooden knife? Is it possible to get injured?"

Wooden sword sparring often results in injuries - not to mention wooden swords, bamboo sword sparring often causes bruises and bruises on the body.

Ping Zhongshi looked at Hema, this is to give the choice to Hema.

He Ma nodded: "I'd rather use a wooden sword. Actually, I'd rather use a real sword, but..."

"If you use a real sword, your win rate will be overwhelmingly high." Hei Zhongshi suddenly said something unexpected to Kazuma, "Don't rely too much on real swords. You can win if you use a wooden sword. Me, if you switch to a real sword duel, your odds of winning will be 100%."

He Ma asked, "Why?"

"Didn't I just say, I'm mortal, so I can't move on, but you're different."

While speaking, Takamizawa-senpai brought a wooden knife and handed it to Kazuma and Ping Zhongshi respectively.

Hirakawa put up his sword, put on the visor of his helmet, and nodded to Kazuma.

Take a deep breath with the horse.

Then he lobes his teeth towards Ping Zhongshi.

I remember the last time I had a toothache with a horse, which was easily resolved by Pingzhongshi.

However, this time, Ping Zhongshi was obviously not as easy as last time, at least he didn't have the energy to fight back against Hema.

Ping Zhongshi rolled backwards, using the Beichen Yidaoliu escape stunt, which is very familiar with horses, and rolled back.

But at the end of the roll, he jabbed at Kazuma while standing up.

His back feet seemed to be nailed to the floor in order to resist the huge impact of his body suddenly changing from backward to forward.

However, Hema is guarding against this move. After all, after his back roll is over, there must be a sweep, and the opposite is Beichen Yidao Liu who is on the bright side, so Hema is subconsciously prepared.

"Very good." Ping Zhongshi explained to Kazuma while recovering his posture, "There is a tricky way to judge the opponent's strength. , generally the more powerful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ping Zhongshi dashed towards Kazuma, his body lowered, as if flying against the ground.

He Ma was shocked - is this the strength of level 27?

This is the world after the strength gap exceeds ten levels——

Pingzhong Shiren was already in front of him, and the foot of the front pedal slapped a little bit in front of Hema's toes, almost crushing Hema's thumb nail.

The tip of the wooden sword has been stuck in Kazuma's neck - but Kazuma's sword has also moved to a defensive position, holding on to the wooden sword of Hiragaka.

The wooden knives of the two were in a state of cross-over with the horse's chest.

The crisp sound of wooden swords hitting each other echoed in the huge kendo hall.

The sleeves of Ping Zhongshi's kendo uniform fell slowly.

The wind picked up by his sprint just lifted the hem of Takamizawa-senpai's kendo uniform who was standing a few feet behind Kazuma.

Ping Zhongshi: "How is it, do you have the motivation to keep fighting?"

Kiryu and Ma: "Yes, there is plenty."

"Very good, young people are easy to swell, we all understand, after all, we were young too."

"Thank you, senior." He Ma said.

Ping Zhongshi jumped back, opened the distance, and changed his tone: "You were able to block my sword just now, which is quite good. Do you remember the feeling of that moment?"

He Ma shook his head: "No, senior, come back a few times."

"Hahahaha, well, what you want in martial arts is this kind of thorny spirit! Look at the sword!"

Pingzhongshi is moving forward again.

He Ma was able to block the sword again.

"Don't just defend, Beichen Yidaoliu's defense law is to attack, aim at my sword-holding hand! As long as the enemy cuts his sword-holding hand before he cuts you, it is victory!

"The enemy wants to kill you, so you have to aim at your vitals, so the path of the enemy's attack will definitely be longer than that of you aiming at the hand!"

He Ma responded loudly: "Understood!"

"Come again! My sword path is the same as this time!"

Hema: "Good!"

Before he finished speaking, Ping Zhongshi came up again.

He Ma aimed at his hand and attacked, but the flat wooden knife still came to the side of He Ma's neck first.

"A little slow. This is normal! Because you are controlled by my sword power, you will block subconsciously! If you overcome this, you will be faster, and you will be faster! Come again!"

"Yes!" and Ma responded.

The two distanced themselves again, and then Hei Zhongshi rushed forward without waiting for the horse to be ready.

snap.

Hiraichi's wooden knife rests next to Kazuma's neck again.

And the horse's knife also hit Ping Zhongshi's gauntlet.

"Although at the same time, if it was a real sword, my hand would have been chopped off. But if it was a real sword, would you still be able to resist the power of my blow?" Knowing that this knife will slash into your neck and cut your body diagonally like a bamboo, can you still give up blocking?"

Take a deep breath with Ma: "I can."

"You can do it, even if you have learned this trick." Ping Zhongshi smiled slightly, "Let's try it again."

The two distanced themselves again, and then Shibuya didn't say a word and suddenly charged forward.

And the horse aimed at his gauntlet and slashed——

Ping Zhongshi's wooden sword is still parked next to Kazuma's neck, but Kazuma knows that he hits the gauntlet a little faster than the wooden sword.

Others seem to have hit at the same time, but Kazuma knew that he was a little bit faster.

"Come again!" Hirata shouted.

Clap!

"Come again!"

Clap!

The two of them are like this. Once they "come again", they perform the action of pulling away and then hedging, and this is repeated dozens of times in a row.

When the two stopped, their hair was all sweated into strands, clinging to their skin.

"Okay! Hydrate!" Said the truth.

Takamizawa-senpai came over with two water bottles.

He and Ma took the kettle, gulped down a few mouthfuls, and poured the rest of the water on his head.

He even had the illusion of water vapor when water touched his head, and his ears even heard the sizzling sound of water vaporizing.

Ping Zhongshi is doing the same thing, the two of them look at each other as they recover quickly like a boxer at halftime.

And the horse is very clear, the super-powerful confrontation just now, the physical energy consumption is extraordinary.

Forget about a young man like him, he is in his 40s, and his physical ability is probably pushed to the limit.

However, for an uncle in his forties, Ping Zhongshi can have this kind of physical fitness, which shows that his body has indeed been effectively exercised. If it was replaced by an ordinary office worker, he would have collapsed on the ground and melted.

Mihira Naka returned the water bottle in his hand to Takamizawa-senpai, then stared at Kazuma and put on his mask again.

And the horse also put on a mask to stand firm.

Ping Zhongshi: "I will change my moves next. You have to make sure to aim at my hand every time. When you can let go of every blow, I will teach you advanced techniques. You only need to think about it now. , aim at my hand!"

He Ma nodded: "Understood, come on!"

He took a deep breath.

At the moment of exhaling and exhaling to the end, Pingzhongji attacked.

As he predicted, he changed his moves this time, and the position of his hands is higher than before.

And the horse's wooden knife almost swept under Ping Zhongshi's gauntlet ~IndoMTL.com~ and finally adjusted it before hitting the target.

He Ma realized that this is an advanced technique for modifying the path of the sword using the subtle changes in the posture of the arm!

And this move can be used in ordinary kendo competitions.

"Very good!" Ping Zhongji did not hesitate to praise himself, "Come again!"

This time, the gap between Ping Zhongshi's distance and the re-attack was shortened, and the intensity of the confrontation suddenly rose to a new level.

And Ma was caught off guard, and this time it was empty.

But Ping Zhongji didn't stop. Instead, he opened the distance and shouted: "Come again!"

It doesn't matter if you make mistakes, the important thing is to keep practicing.

Next, Kazuma and Ping Zhongshi staggered 30 times in a row, and Kazuma hit thirteen times.

As for how many hits were made before the wooden knife slashed the neck, Kazuma didn't have time to count.

It feels like there should be eight successful defenses.

Thirty times, eight defenses, if this is a real sword duel, I would have lost twenty-two lives.

Even if I were a cat with nine lives, it wasn't enough to die.

Stop in plain sight.

Senpai trotted over and filled the water with He Ma and Ping Zhongshi.

After drinking the water, I said honestly: "Old man, I'm almost at the limit. I'm old. I'll be here tomorrow, how about you?"

He Ma: "Please continue to teach me."

"Hahahaha, then fill in the department application."

"Yes." He Ma replied honestly.

Senior Toda jumped high: "That's great! You're scared!"

After landing, he put his arms around the sweaty Kazuma: "Go! Go to celebrate your entry into the Ministry! Have a good drink! Ah, no, you can't drink yet, it's alright, juice is fine! Go!"

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