I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 70: The author who was urged by the operator to get up and dare not open the QQ direct code word…

The next day, afternoon.

Kyoto Daikichi Mountain North High, Kendo Club.

Endo Nakato knocked the opponent in front of him into the air again, so the consultant teacher of the Kendo Department roared: "Endo! Don't send people flying, you bastard!"

"I just used a dash in a very ordinary way, and I just deserved this..." Endo Nakato said as he lifted the mask, and didn't seem to reflect on his mistake at all.

"If you blow people up and get injured, it's useless! Also, don't use Guliu techniques in competitive kendo! We're in a sport, not a sword fight!" Head coach Toshio Inabata roared.

"What's wrong with using Kasumi's moves as a school in Kyoto?"

"According to what you said, wouldn't you have to learn the new Yinliu in Nara's school? And if you insist, you are not a descendant of Xia Rui, right? The stab you just made is obviously a new trick. !”

Nakato Endo didn't answer, but bowed his head to the angry head coach and said, "I know I'm wrong, please allow me to do it again."

"If you knock out your sparring classmates again, I will disqualify you from the main election and prohibit you from participating in the national conference!" Head coach Toshio Inabata said viciously, "I would rather give up winning the national competition at my fingertips. We will not let others think that our Daji Mountain North High School has cultivated a lunatic who enjoys fouling!"

"I won't do it again." Endo Nakato bowed again to head coach Toshio Inabata.

The head coach glared at Nakato Endo angrily, then turned to instruct the others.

Yoshiko Uejima, the club manager who happened to have nothing to do next to him, teased: "If you are so angry with the coach, Endo-kun, his last hair will be gone with the wind."

Nakato Endo ignored Yukiko Uejima, who was dressed in sports shorts and showed her big white legs. Instead, she closed her mask and raised the bamboo sword again to face the opponent who just stood up.

The sudden advance just now clearly left the sophomore sparring with lingering fears, and subconsciously narrowed the distance with Endo Zhongren.

Endo Nakato frowned: "You run so far, don't you foul? Come back to the starting line!"

"But...but!" The second grader stared at the head of Endo Zhongren's bamboo sword as if he was afraid of something terrifying, apparently having been stabbed out of the shadows.

"Don't worry, I'm not using thrusting techniques anymore." After speaking, Nakato Endo switched his posture to the upper position and raised the bamboo sword above his head.

The second grader was relieved and returned to the starting line.

Uejima Yukiko issued the command: "Start!"

The second grader wanted to attack, but as soon as he stepped forward, Nakato Endo stepped forward and slashed down with great force.

Dajishan North High School is a strong kendo school. Although the second grade is not as good as Endo Zhongren, he is still strong. He reacted quickly with his sword to block, but he did not expect the bamboo sword to be directly knocked out.

Endo Nakato's bamboo sword fell directly on the second-year hand armor after knocking out the second-year bamboo sword.

The second grade screamed and squatted down with his hands covered.

Uejima Yukiko saw this and immediately turned around to get the medicine box, while the head coach Toshio Inaba roared and rushed over: "Endo! What are you doing?"

"I didn't hit the trapeze, and I didn't commit any fouls. I hit the 'little hand' part, which should be my credit." Endo Nakato replied calmly.

Uejima Yukiko ran over with a medical kit and began emergency treatment for the injured sophomore.

After taking off the gauntlet, a large bruise can be seen on the second grade's hand.

Uejima Yukiko only touched the bruise lightly, and the injured screamed.

"Head coach, you may have to be sent to the school doctor's office. This is not something that ordinary bruises can handle. I think there may be a slight fracture in the wrist."

Uejima Yukiko, like Endo Nakato, is a third-year student, and has accumulated experience in the Kendo club for several years as a manager.

Head coach Toshio Inoka pointed at Endo Nakato's nose: "You! You are like this again..."

"I didn't commit a foul. I hit the small hand accurately. It was an effective punch. I should have gotten the shot." Endo Nakato stared at Toshio Inabata and said, "Or else, the All Swords Federation has updated the rules again. , saying that as long as the opponent is injured, I will be considered a foul?"

Toshio Inaba was stunned for a moment, then immediately retorted: "Although there is no such rule! But the injury just now is obviously related to you!"

"In the kendo competition, there is a possibility of injury," Endo Nakato was completely unmoved, "Everyone here has also suffered a lot of injuries from bumps and bumps along the way. What happened just now can only be regarded as an unfortunate accident, even if If you want to be held accountable, you should also go to the manufacturer of the gauntlet.

"Someone was injured during the game because of the quality of the hand armor, apparently."

After saying this, coach Toshio Inoba was at a loss for words, because even he felt that what Endo Nakato said seemed to make sense.

Nakato Endo continued: "If this is what happened at a kendo tournament, then all of our opponents will have more psychological pressure when facing us, and I think it's very important for us to win the national championship. Useful."

Toshio Iwata hesitated, but finally he sighed: "Then you can do whatever you want. But I still want to warn you, if you use this trick frequently, the whole sword union will definitely have opinions, and then I will not help you. Wipe your ass."

Endo Nakato: "When the All Swords Federation reacts, we have already won the national conference."

Toshio Ibata looked at Endo Nakato with a helpless expression: "If the heart goes down the wrong path, the sword will also go down the wrong path."

"What's wrong with going the wrong way? Wouldn't it be enough to win?" Endo Nakato asked rhetorically.

Toshio Ida was choked up by this question, and it took him a long time to recover: "Well, it seems that I have nothing to teach you. It is also that my heart is not firm enough, and I want a national championship too much, otherwise You're out of the Kendo club now."

After speaking, head coach Toshio Inhata turned and walked towards the freshman he had been mentoring.

At the same time, the other four members of the main team of the Dayoshi Mountain North High Kendo Club came to Endo Nakato.

"It's very powerful. You can use a bamboo sword to injure someone through your hand armor." Said Ruo Ben Chengrui, a chubby pioneer. Few people who practice kendo are obese, but there are exceptions to everything. If someone is fat because Ruo Ben is fat. If you ignore him, you will definitely suffer.

"I originally just wanted to knock out the sword~IndoMTL.com~ Endo Nakato said that in Japanese kendo competition, if the sword is dropped, it will be directly judged to lose, so knocking out the sword is a good way to win directly The way, "I like to win it straight out of the box. "

"Is it a direct victory if the sword is knocked out?" The glasses-wearing Ci Feng crossed his chest with both hands.

"That old man," the backbone Teng Shengcheng glanced at the head coach who was already instructing the first-year coach, "are you talking about that kind of spiritual theory again? Mind and skill are integrated..."

"No, there is a combination of mind and skill." Endo Nakato glanced at Makoto Tengsheng, "I have seen it before. So I am also moving in this direction. What the coach said just now means that I am approaching. Pure desire to win is poured into kendo, which is the first step in the integration of mind and skill.

"You better do the same, or you won't be able to beat those monsters at the National Convention."

At this time, the silent deputy general Guangshan Gongxiong said: "The monsters are generally generals, so I will leave them to you. As for personal battles, if we encounter them, we will collect information for you."

"Ah, please." Endo Zhongren said solemnly.