I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Chapter 38: Ritual sense

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To be honest with Ma, I didn't expect such a turning point, and I was caught off guard.

"Uh, um, I shouldn't be able to beat you, teacher." He didn't think about it, and said this directly.

He is right to say that, after all, Damon Goro does not have the strength of Genre 8, and he can be regarded as a folk master.

He Ma Caixin Dangliu 6.

Before the current Hema crossed over, it was really worse with Hema, his strength was Rixinliu 3, and then he really couldn't beat Fujii Mikako who had no genre 4.

Apparently, this trick is unpretentious and boring, and the number after the genre is a pure combat power index.

Therefore, even two people from different schools, or even a self-taught non-school, can get an intuitive comparison of combat effectiveness simply by comparing numbers.

4 is greater than 3, and 8 is also greater than 6, and the common divisor is also four to three.

Just look at the numbers, and the horse will lose.

And this time there is no geographical advantage to take advantage of.

If you want to win, you can only stack those BUFFs that don't know how many effects they have.

And to stack BUFF with a horse, you have to have a sense of ritual.

Of course Kazuma wants to win, not that he wants to compete in the general battle. After all, Kazuma has decided to give up the kendo special enrollment and enter the University of Tokyo by way of examination. The practical significance of the national kendo competition to him has been greatly reduced.

Now Hema just instinctively wants to win, that's all.

It just so happens that I can take this opportunity to increase my understanding of my golden finger.

This golden finger is an important reliance for Hema to overcome the current difficulties-the ghost knows when the Tsuda group will let go of caution and start to act.

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Daimon Goro naturally doesn't know about these small things in He Ma's heart, he only thinks He Ma is humble.

How can a person who can beat Jidao away by himself and even severely injure the team leader of Jidao can't beat an ordinary high school physical education teacher

If you think about it with common sense, you will know that it is impossible!

Physical education teachers like Daimongoro, hired by schools, half of the purpose is to let them deal with delinquent boys-this is now.

Going back five or six years, teachers like Damon Goro were also responsible for driving out radical students who rushed to the podium at the school assembly, picking out students who occupied the radio room to broadcast their ideas, and so on.

At that time, although Japanese high school students were not as violent as college students, they were still difficult to compete with each other.

Even so, Damon Goro's self-examination of his own force can only deal with the next student, which is incomparable with Jidao.

Damon Goro doesn't believe that Kazuma, who can play pole, can't beat him as a teacher.

He arranged this sparring, in fact, to gag the original general.

He can't publicly announce to all the students that "Kiryu and Ma defeated the leader of the Goku Kinzan group", if he did, Kiryu and Ma would be quickly suspended from school-the school doesn't care if they fought Goku They are still colluding with the Jidao, and what they worry about is that the Parents Association will write a letter to the Ministry of Education to sue.

Public schools eat royal food, and they are most afraid of blame from the top. Unlike private schools, the school board is only responsible to the rich who have contributed money.

So as long as the affair with Ma and Jidao is exposed, it will be difficult for Ma Ke.

The school will definitely not recommend anyone who has an affair with a yakuza to enter the police academy.

As for the entrance exam to Dongda University, Daimon Goro just talked on the phone in the reception room, and came to the Kendo Gym without returning to the office, so he still doesn't know the embarrassing thing about Mr. Kotori Yukenta.

Daimon Goro also thought Kiryu and Ma were joking when they said they were going to be admitted to Tokyo University.

—He Ma, the teacher can only help you so much, win the national competition as a general, and then join the police academy!

Daimon Goro thought this in his heart, and said loudly at the same time: "Everyone, come here! Prepare to watch the competition between me, Kiryu and Ma."

Daimon Goro let out a roar, and the students of the Kendo Department rushed over, surrounded Daimon Goro and Kazuma, formed a hollow square formation, and sat upright one by one, with their bamboo knives placed on the same side of the body. It looks pretty neat.

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Mikako ran over holding Kazuma's protective gear and started helping him put it on.

While wearing the protective gear, He Ma couldn't help but be speechless when he saw the students' uniform movements and well-behaved sitting postures.

The Japanese-style upright sitting posture is very tortured and uncomfortable. It is probably as uncomfortable as being punished by the instructor for squatting when you commit a crime during military training.

Anyway, Hema can't adapt to the Japanese style of sitting. When he sits on the ground, he usually sits cross-legged.

Looking at the uniform students, He Ma suddenly thought of one thing: Isn't this very ceremonial!

Then he yelled "I want to hit ten" with the horse, which would be more ceremonial.

Kazuma looked at Daimon Goro again, and felt that he looked a bit like "General Miura" who had grown a lot stronger.

After having such an idea, Kazuma’s impression of Damon Goro couldn’t go back. Facing Damon Goro, he always wanted to throw the bamboo knife, and then put on a Wing Chun pose, saying: “Wing Chun, Ip Man .”

And it's Cantonese.

While thinking wildly, Hema finished putting on the protective gear. At this time, the head of the Kendo Department, who was also the original "general" and the deputy director, each held two small flags, standing on both sides of Hema, one on the left and one on the right.

This is the judge of the kendo competition.

The referee raises the flag to judge which player hits the enemy first.

Japanese kendo does not have the complete competition equipment like international western kendo, and there is no kendo uniform that will directly prompt when the stab is stabbed, so it can only be judged and punished in this human way.

Seeing that the referee was in place, Daimon Goro made a stance for a kendo competition.

Bamboo swords do not need to be drawn, nor can you use sword-drawing moves such as Iai-slash, but in kendo competitions, there will be a link where both sides draw their swords out of their sheaths at the beginning of the competition. In fact, they use bamboo swords to perform the process of drawing swords , meaning meaning.

Japan has a lot of emphasis on these aspects, highlighting a sense of ritual.

Never before has He Ma taken this pre-fight session as seriously as he does now.

Because the sense of ritual is likely to give him BUFF.

After the referee signaled, the two sides pulled out the bamboo knives that were held upside down at their waists—this was called drawing the swords.

Then the two sides maintain a squatting posture, and the two bamboo knives cross in the air.

Then, the two stood up slowly at the same pace.

He Ma thought, these are not enough, I have to declare myself, which is more ceremonial, and if possible, I would also like to write a haiku.

He opened his mouth: "Natural Lixinliu, Kiryu and Ma, see see!"

Goro attacked the gate before he finished shouting.

"Noodles!" Damon Goro shouted, and the first leather of the bamboo sword hit the iron grille of Hema's helmet.

Even through the helmet, he and the horse could feel the force of this blow, and his head buzzed a little bit dizzy.

Damon Goro frowned: "You can't do this! Do you think you're acting in a Dahe drama? Before you cut each other, did you report to each other?"

Kazuma is also very wronged: In the rules of the kendo competition, it didn't say that you can't report to each other, and it didn't say that you couldn't read haiku

Teacher, what are you in a hurry for