I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 70: Overcoming the enemy
Kawama is a little unsure if the opposite is true or a false move.
In case when I was researching how to break this posture, the opponent suddenly changed his moves and shouted "Haha, the soldier never tires of cheating" to make a surprise attack, that would be the end.
One thing to say, the opponent is in such a pose, and Kazuma is really at a loss.
No matter how dashed forward, the opponent will slash down the mountain with one move, fast and hard.
Main and Ma just received the sword of Boss Tan Zhoulou directly, and were deeply impressed by the power of that sword.
This is deterrence.
The current situation is to use an analogy from World of Tanks. There is a 4005 stuck at the intersection. It is obviously already loaded.
And the horse is a polyester 25T, as long as you eat this shot, there will be no **** left.
What Kazuma has to do now is to take advantage of his mobility to pass the gun on the opposite side.
Of course the current situation is a little bit different from the game.
In the game, when Cha Dilun encounters this situation, he can go to other places to play with other people, and he runs fast anyway.
But now Kazuma has to conquer Tanzhoulou Boss, who stands there like an immobile king, holding a bamboo sword in both hands.
In an instant, Ma and Ma considered many options.
He even envisioned flying low to the ground to take advantage of the height difference.
But the so-called "flying on the ground" is not really on the ground. Hema's own height is here, no matter how much he presses his center of gravity.
It should be easy to change Qingliu, that guy is short and fast.
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"Ha Qiu!" Bai Feng Qingliu sneezed suddenly, her snot spraying onto the book in front of her.
Chiyoko was shocked, she took out a handkerchief and came over to wipe Qingliu's face and asked, "Why did you suddenly sneeze? Did you catch a cold?"
Amao put down the book and silently got up to turn down the fan in the corner.
"I don't know." Qing Liu looked blank, "I was about to sneeze suddenly."
She glanced at the book in front of her and frowned: "I'm sorry, the review materials I bought just got dirty."
Chiyoko has already taken the book, tore off the tissue and wiped it very carefully, moving very gently, for fear of damaging the book.
"It's okay," Chiyoko looked at the book after cleaning, "It doesn't affect the use at all! Fortunately, we bought the original book, and didn't buy those cheap copies."
Because of the expensive review materials, there are now pirated books in Japan that secretly copy the original books and simply bind them.
If it's those photocopies, it's probably impossible to read the words with such a snot.
Qing Liu took the book back and flipped through it, her expression still aggrieved.
"Oops, isn't there a problem with the book? Don't be like that, Qing Liuliu."
"But..." Qing Liu hesitated, "Why do I suddenly sneeze?"
Amao suddenly said: "Did you go to the cram school you were auditioning before, some boys thought you were cute and so they talked about you?"
Chiyoko gasped when she heard the word "cute" coming out of Amo's mouth, staring at him.
Amo felt Chiyoko's gaze, so he looked over with a puzzled look: "What's wrong?"
Chiyoko: "It's nothing. Qingliu, is there anything you don't understand?"
"I don't understand this place very well. Mathematics is very difficult. I used to think that the most difficult thing was to write Chinese characters in Chinese. Now I find that mathematics is the real general of learning."
Chiyoko immediately sat over: "Let me see, this, here we need to factorize first..."
Amao looked blankly at the two girls who were sticking close together.
Between the whirring of the fans and the cicadas, the sound of wind chimes under the corridor can be heard.
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There are no wind chimes on the Hema side, only the roaring cicadas.
Because of one's body shape, forcing a frontal breakthrough is simply a head-to-head encounter. If both sides hit at about the same time, no one can question the referee's discretion.
The other party did not intend to move at all, maintaining the posture of raising the knife, only the entry above his head was burning.
Now in Kazuma's subjective field of vision, the opponent is flashing like a Super Saiyan.
It wasn't just Kazuma who felt the pressure.
The spectators surrounding this half of the arena are now silent, and even Mikako, who has been unstoppable, has shut up.
He Ma cursed in his heart: Damn, I really want to draw a gun.
The problem of being able to draw a gun is solved!
Even if I can't draw a gun, let me use a black dragon.
He recalled the previous scene of holding an AK on the roof of the building and the real boxing club passionately shooting, and now he thinks that the shaking of Kalashnikov's shooting is so pleasant.
At this time, the referee said, "Kiryu-kun, don't play passively."
Hema: "Then let him attack!"
"Tanzhoulou contestants are in an attacking stance, but you are motionless."
The chief referee said.
Although He Ma was upset, he could only admit that he really seemed to be the more passive side of the game.
So Kazuma also poses for a thrust.
In this way, the referee can't say anything for the time being.
Suddenly, Kazuma saw Jianyi Jinma appearing on the second floor viewing platform, looking over here from a distance.
Jian Ma Jianyi was in the high school group, and he went to the university group to be "unruly", so he had to go to the stands.
At this time, Kazuma suddenly thought of Kenichi Kinichi's genre: no outflow.
Then inspiration came.
He suddenly saw a road that shattered the absolute realm of King Fudo Myo before him.
He took a deep breath.
The next moment he steps forward.
Boss Tan Zhoulou immediately screamed: "wrrrryyyy!"
The raised bamboo sword slashed down with thunderous force.
And the horse also stabbed out, and both sides hit almost at the same time——
The referee raised the banner of Kyoto University without thinking: "Kyoto University, one..."
"Wait a minute!" He Ma shouted, "I don't agree! Classmate Tan Zhoulou didn't step forward!"
The referee choked back on his lips.
Just now with Ma Deben, the referee invalidated the conflict with Ma on the grounds that he had no remorse.
To tell the truth, this is a relatively strict penalty, so according to the strict penalty standards, if there is no step before the attack, it will not constitute a complete attack.
Tanzhoulou Boss just didn't move, and he waited for the horse to rush over and swing his sword. According to this standard, this blow naturally doesn't count.
The people watching the game just watched the referee use the reason of being reckless to dismiss the conflict with the horse, and now they all echoed: "Yes, no step."
Mikako directly opened the two military fans and jumped up the big god: "Black whistle! Black whistle!"
I'm grateful for her presence at this time.
The referee was speechless and glanced at the club manager of Kyoto University, Miss Onitei.
The latter simply ignored him and just lowered his head to sort out the contents of his item box.
Then the referee gritted his teeth: "The protest is valid, but this must be cancelled."
He Ma: "Wait! Only his book was cancelled, what about mine?"
"You've already been hit in advance, how could I let the person who hit later get this?" The referee glared at Hema.
He Ma immediately turned to Tanzhoulou Bosi: "Is this your martial art? Relying on the referee's favor?"
The referee shouted sharply: "You just heard what the organizer said. You have an opinion about me. You can complain after the game, but now I am the referee!"
He Ma snorted and returned to the starting line.
When his back turned to Boss Tan Zhoulou, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
He didn't expect to win like this.
Next is the highlight.
He Ma met the eyes of the apprentices.
Tamazao didn't seem to be worried at all, and Kazuma couldn't help but want to say to her, "Worry more, this will make me feel that you don't care"; Honami looked worried, but she was trying to suppress this feeling, right Kazuma showed a trusting smile.
Then, Mikako of the chaotic evil camp was shouting: "Ming Wang of Emperor Shitian, rush the duck!"
She really changed her nickname again.
That's all, this heartless guy is helpless.
And Ma re-face with Tan Zhoulou Boss.
The other party also returned to the starting line, and once again assumed the stance just now.
—yes, that's it.
And the horse is also in a thrusting stance.
He glanced at Kenichi Kinma in the stand in the distance, only to see Komori Shanling holding a box of ice cream, shoveling a piece of it with a small wooden spoon and stuffing it into Kinma's mouth.
Nima, can you eat dog food?
Kinma, are you here to see your opponent, me fighting, or to show your affection?
You choose one!
He Ma withdrew his gaze and concentrated.
Thanks to Kinma for the inspiration to solve the current situation.
He took a deep breath with the horse, and then stepped—he stepped so hard that the sound of his feet hitting the wooden floor of the gym was extremely loud.
This is the key-
This is to remind Tan Zhoulou Boss to let him step.
So Tan Zhoulou Boss also stepped forward.
Yes, that's it!
The corners of his mouth curled up with the horse.
Boss Tan Zhoulou immediately realized Kazuma's plan.
The step that He Ma just took is very big, so big that it will affect the force of the upper body, which means that it will reduce the speed of the sword.
He Ma didn't intend to use a thrust attack at all, his goal was to get close to Boss Tan Zhoulou.
This is the no-show tactics.
Rush to the inner circle of the opponent's blade attack range and fight close to your body.
No Outflow has a bunch of tricks to cut people in the face.
This is the solution that the undisturbed grandfather came up with in the face of the swordsmen who were longer than the swordsmen who were holding the knives in actual combat.
To execute this method of warfare, one must not be afraid of the blade - ordinary people will be afraid of the dazzling blade that is swept over. This is human nature.
Wuwailiu's very perverted apprenticeship ceremony was designed to allow the disciples to overcome their physical fear of the blade.
He Ma took advantage of each other's forward steps, plus he took a much larger step than normal, and suddenly got into the "inner circle" of Tanzhoulou Boss.
The bamboo sword that Boss Tan Zhoulou chopped down was still very fast and heavy, but it was the handguard that hit the horse.
At this time, Kazuma can directly stab the opponent's carcass with a bamboo knife, but Kazuma doesn't want to lie to the referee, so during the sprint, he retracted the bamboo sword that was stabbed in the front. At this time, it was just horizontal sweep go out.
Everything happens in an instant.
The "blade" part of Kazuma's bamboo sword hit Tanzhou Lou Bosi's carcass firmly.
He Ma's face and Tan Zhoulou Boss's face were almost touching at this time, and the grille of the mask was already touching.
"Wonderful." Boss Tan Zhoulou's eyes lit up, "As expected, he is the Dragon of the East that dominates the Kuixing Banner."
Kawama: "Don't dare, there are many people stronger than me in Kanto."
Boss Tan Zhoulou laughed: "Good! Very good!"
Speaking, he stepped back and raised his hand: "It's me who got the book."
The referee actually saw it very clearly. Boss Tan Zhoulou was knocked on the gauntlet of the sword and on the helmet of the horse.
Even a blind person can tell the difference just by hearing the sound.
The female fan of Hema raised the flag of Hema early on.
At this time, Boss Tan Zhoulou took the initiative to admit it, and the referee also raised the flag generously.
"Tokyo University Kendo Club, one book!"
Bosi Tan Zhoulou returned to the starting line, turned around and stood up without waiting for the referee's order, and once again assumed the upper stance of holding the bamboo sword high.
When He Ma saw him in this posture, his first reaction was: No?
But then he realized that he would have such a reaction, which showed that the situation was tricky.
The opponent obviously saw it, so he continued to change.
I'm afraid it won't be so easy to break into the inner circle of Boss Tanzhou Lou again this time.
And the horse returned to the starting line and stood still, posing, thinking about what to do without stopping in my mind.
At this time, Mikako's voice changed again: "Come on, Dongguo Wushuang!"
Hey, the title is cool this time.
And the horse licked his lips.
At this time, another thought emerged.
Because I took the first hit from the opponent, I didn't dare to take this move hard. Would the opponent think the same way?
What if I pick him up and fight back?
He Ma recalled the first sword he received, and his arrogant and domineering power was impressive.
He couldn't help but glance at his bamboo sword, wondering if another sword would break it?
But this idea is worth a try.
Now that I have match point in my hand, I can make a round.
What's more, facing an opponent with a higher level and an entry, and dancing with shackles on his side, many abilities can't be used, and there seems to be no better way if you don't wave.
So and Ma decided.
Take a sword from the opposite side, open the attack and then counterattack. He always felt that winning in this way would convince the opponent.
He didn't put on a thrusting state, but kept the knife in the middle and stepped forward.
This step came out with a chorus of "oh" around.
He Ma's enhanced hearing also heard someone muttering: "What is he thinking if he doesn't stab Bo?"
"That's right, I have match point in hand, give it a try!"
These words were immediately overshadowed by Boss Tan Zhoulou's strange cry.
The raised bamboo sword, like the sword of Damocles, smashed down with thunderous force.
He and Ma raised a knife to block, and the next moment the loud noise overwhelmed the cicadas.
—stop it!
He Ma flipped his arms and forcibly blocked the violent blow to the side.
His bamboo knife was bent sharply, as if it was about to be broken.
And the horse also shouted!
Boss Tan Zhoulou: "wrrrryyyyy!"
Kawama: "Mu Da!!!! (Useless)"
The confrontation lasted for about 0.5 seconds~IndoMTL.com~ and then Tanzhoulou Bossi's bamboo sword strayed past Kazuma and smashed to the ground.
The huge body of Tan Zhoulou lost his balance at this time, and he took the opportunity to step forward——
"Noodles!"
The bamboo sword that didn't have time to reset swept diagonally upwards from below, swept across the opponent's just collapsed shoulder, and hit the mask straight.
The loud crash was followed by the crackling of bamboo knives.
Just after blocking the domineering blow, the structural strength of the bamboo sword has reached its limit, and the elastic deformation has not had time to reset before it comes again, and it explodes.
The bamboo knives turned into a large pile of bamboo scraps and scattered, like flowers scattered by a goddess in the light of the stadium.
The next moment, time seemed to stand still, the surroundings were silent, and even the cicadas had subsided.
Then, Tan Zhoulou Boss laughed:
"Wonderful!"