In the next few weeks, apart from participating in a few joint training sessions of the flute department, Hema spent most of his time between kendo practice and learning.
Every time Consultant Hengshan talked to He Ma, he tried his best to reveal a feeling of "everything is under control", so He Ma didn't say anything, just let him go.
In mid-June, the pre-selection for Kendo Geshi District began.
The requirements for venues for kendo competitions are actually not very high. Unlike the performance department, at least it must be a formal concert hall.
The pre-selection for the kendo district in Geshi District kicked off in the indoor stadium of the Civic Hall. The indoor court of the huge indoor gymnasium was cut into several small courts like tofu cubes.
Each small field is a separate field for a team battle.
Originally, there were not many audiences for kendo, because kendo competitions are really lacking in entertainment, and many things happen only in the blink of an eye, which is not as good as in the sword and halberd movies.
Basically, only those who practice kendo themselves will enjoy watching kendo competitions with gusto.
The first game of North Ge's High School was arranged in the upper left corner of the Civic Sports Hall, at the very edge.
As soon as a group of people put on their equipment in the locker room and entered the field, the chief referee of the whole game, Ping Zhong Shi Duan, left the chief referee's platform and walked towards Bei Geshi.
As soon as the horse enters the field, start looking for a master-by looking at the entries.
Then his gaze was directly attracted by Pingzhong Shina Beichen's 27 swordsmanship level.
He Ma knew in advance that the chief referee of this match was a seven-dan expert, and now he saw this 27-level guy walking this way with the chief referee's armband, and immediately became suspicious.
Seventh stage, only level 27
And it looks like he has no special entry.
What the hell
Isn't the level of things evenly distributed, like Suzuki Butler and Uesugi Soichiro who are over level 50 are super rare powerhouses
Normal people's level is below 30
Or is it necessary to have a life in order to break through to a higher level
Although Suzuki Butler doesn't have a permanent entry, Hema has no doubt that when he really meets the old man, he will burst into the second stage—no, the second stage may not be enough, and three stages are guaranteed.
While Hema was thinking about it, Pingzhong Shi had already come in front of him, and patted Hema's shoulder: "Tiryu and Ma Jun, right?"
You patted me on the shoulder before you came to confirm if it was me? Wouldn't it be embarrassing if it was shot wrong
While complaining inwardly, He Ma laughed and said, "It's me, so you're the Seventh Duan?"
In fact, He Ma really wants to invite this seven-dan to teach him now.
His actual combat level may be too high now, and after reaching the seventh level of swordsmanship, no matter who he fights, he will only have a little experience.
If you fight Nantiao, you will give a little bit, and if you fight the miscellaneous fish in the Kendo Department, you will be given even less, and you can't even see that the experience bar has changed.
These days with Ma, more than once, he wanted to play that kind of drama with Nanjo and seduce Butler Suzuki...
This must be a lot of experience.
But Hema was afraid that he would be accidentally beaten to death by Suzuki's housekeeper, so he didn't implement it in the end.
At level 67, you can still burst into high status, which is too scary to be offended.
But the Level 27 Mr. Ping Zhongshi in front of him seems to be a good experience package, especially when it doesn't matter if he loses.
If you lose casually, it would be great if you can get experience!
But Ping Zhongshi obviously didn't want to "advise" Hema directly in this place. He obviously heard something when he came here, and he came here to get close.
I don't know what he heard, whether it was dismantled by a single person and Soichiro Uesugi made a bet of "either go to Tokyo University or die the whole family", or was valued by Hiroshi Nanjo, who might become the son-in-law of the Nanjo family.
From the point of view of being close rather than respectful, it is probably the latter.
"Your father is my younger brother," Ping Zhongshi said, "I'm also sorry for his early death. I always wanted to visit you brothers and sisters, but I was too busy. Now that you are so active, I feel relieved La!"
He Ma instantly had the urge to give this guy a punch, and it's only seven paragraphs, no wonder you didn't have a permanent entry.
But when people come to say good things, face still has to be given.
After all, he is a senior business representative, and he is too good at this kind of occasion.
So He Ma also smiled and said: "Oh, I have been sad for a long time when my father left, but with Chiyoko by my side, we brothers and sisters supported each other, and finally cheered up. I have indeed received your kindness."
"Well, that's good. Let's see how you behave today." After saying that, Ping Zhongshi suddenly approached and whispered, "As far as I know, there is no particularly strong school in this district this year. Although Yuechuan Girls is strong, it is a girls' school. , there is no men's kendo club."
The subtext is quite obvious, but Kazuma doesn't know whether the meaning he hears is the true meaning of others. After all, he is a Chinese at heart and doesn't know much about Japanese.
"I know, actually I don't have any idea about whether the team battle can be played in the national conference, anyway, I can definitely win the individual battle." He Ma responded, the subtext was "Don't worry about it, I don't need it", and I don't know if the other party can hear it .
Pingzhong smiled and said: "Of course, of course. Then, I am the chief referee after all, and it is not appropriate to stay here all the time. I will go back first and say hello to Nanjo for me..."
"She's right next to her, why don't you..." Kazuma pointed to the side, Nanjo-san is now the club manager, sitting in the spectator seat with Mikako from the Women's Kendo Club.
"No, no, then I'll go back." Ping Zhongshi waved his hands again and again, turned around and walked to the chief referee's platform.
He Ma noticed that Ping Zhongshi nodded to the referee in charge of Beige's case.
— Grass, what kind of road is this.
He Ma originally thought that he was Zhou Xingchi's character in Shaolin football.
As a result, now because of the existence of Nanjo, Kazuma can already read Qiangxiong's lines: "Even the referee is mine, what do you compare with me?"
He Ma now wants to travel back in time and space to 2020, and then go to Zhihu to ask a question: What does it feel like to be behind the scenes during the game
**
At the same time, Kyoto, high school kendo regional preliminaries, finals.
Lieutenant general battle.
After the opponent howled and fell, Mitsuyama stopped attacking.
The opponent's advisor stood up and yelled at the referee: "He fouled!"
The referee frowned, as if deliberating.
But he did not lower the flag that had been raised.
After more than ten seconds, the referee shook his head: "There should be no foul, and it is indeed worthwhile."
"What?" shouted the opponent's advisor, "How is this possible!"
However, both assistant referees chose to support the referee's decision.
Mitsuyama Gongxiong smiled, and looked back at his main general, Endo Nakato.
At the same time, he pressed the mechanism of the bamboo knife in his hand to restore the bamboo knife to its normal state.
Endo slowly stood up and raised his right hand: "Referee! Do we still need to continue the main battle? We are already three to one."
In the kendo competition, even if the winner is determined, you can choose to continue to finish the rest of the competition.
It's called defending honor.
The opponent's general stood up directly: "I want to fight!"
But the consultant who was still arguing with the referee suddenly woke up and shouted: "No!"
He looked at Mr. Mitsuyama, then at Nakato Endo, and gritted his teeth: "No, we won't fight anymore. It's Dajishan Beigao Victory!"
Nakato Endo laughed.
The referee nodded, then turned to look at the chief referee.
The chief referee discussed with the two people beside him, and then pressed the switch of the microphone in front of him: "Then, I announce that Dajishan North High School is our seed school in the Kyoto Division!
"National competition, please continue to work hard!"