He and his horse fend off the enemy's attack.
At this time, he already had a clear understanding.
Ordinary people who have seen the integration of mind and skill, I am afraid that Shinya Hayatani has seen a strong man wielding a sword at some time in the past.
That must be a guy with a strong soul.
Then this person, like Ping Zhongshi, realizes that "I am different from that person" and realizes the gap between the two.
But unlike Ping Zhongshi who accepted "ordinary is the only answer", this person did not accept this fact.
But he didn't find a way to breed his own powerful soul.
Like those musicians who are trapped in the bottleneck, he can't find a way out of his breakthrough self.
Those musicians finally chose the god of music.
I'm afraid this Shinya Hayatani got similar "help" from somewhere.
I am afraid that with the current technology of Fufu Technology, it is not possible to just get someone on the street and give him an entry. This person must have a strong desire.
Looking at it by this standard, the significance of the careers of kendo players and professional athletes lies in the pursuit of higher, faster and stronger people, and their priority should be quite high.
Knowing this, Kazuma felt a constant fighting spirit welling up from his heart.
After all, the opponent was no longer "kendo players from other universities", but Welfare Technology.
The moment this name was mentioned, countless images appeared in Hema's mind.
He thought of the corpse that rolled out when he opened the refrigerator at Nishida Jun's house.
He thought of Sakata who had fallen while blocking a bullet for himself.
He thought of the raging flames of the Japanese yen under the old cherry tree.
The so-called integration of mind and skill means that the resonance of the soul is reflected in the sword skills, and the high-spirited fighting spirit is reflected by the sword.
He Ma received the opponent's seemingly imposing sword.
**
Bosi Tan Zhoulou, who was sitting in the general's position with his eyes closed and rested, suddenly opened his eyes.
The manager of the Kendo Department of Kyoto University was arranging props. When Tan Zhoulou opened his eyes, he said, "Student Su Gu and his opponent are inseparable. It seems that you don't need to be a general."
"Hmph, you really don't know swords." Boss Tan Zhoulou glanced at the manager.
The girl combed Ji's hair as if she had gone out of time. Although she was wearing a kendo uniform, her curves remained the same.
"What do you mean?" The girl asked suspiciously, "As far as I can see, Su Gu-san even has the upper hand."
Boss Tan Zhoulou stretched out five fingers: "Five seconds."
The manager tilted his head: "Huh?"
"Speed Valley loses in five seconds."
**
here.
He and the horse blocked the attack, took a step forward in the state of crossing, the grille of the helmet resisted the opponent, and stared at the opponent's eyes through two layers of iron grids.
"You used welfare technology, didn't you?" He Ma said.
"I do not know what you're talking about… "
"Forget it, a guy like you is probably just a pawn who can't get in touch with the core at all." He Ma's voice was calm and majestic, and without mercy, "Don't you want to see the integration of mind and skill? Then I will let you see it. Don't take something you got from heresy ways seriously!"
As soon as the words fell, Kazuma took a step back, and the moment the foot of the retreat landed, the whole person adjusted his posture and rushed forward.
The loud noise when the bamboo knife hit the armor shocked the entire gymnasium.
With just the right blow, Shinya Hayatani stood on the spot without being knocked into the air, and the bamboo knife in his hand was still in a state of wanting to parry and attack with the horse.
He stared blankly at He Ma: "You...you..."
Kiryu and Ma stepped back, resumed their sword-holding posture, turned their heads and said to the referee, "Please raise the flag."
Only then did the referee remember his duty and raised the flag.
He was still afraid that he would make a move, so he stared at the flag on the horse's back, and raised it only after confirming it.
"Kiryu Kazuma, Niben!" The referee announced loudly, "Tokyo University wins."
The chief electors of Kyoto University were in an uproar, but their general, Boshi Tan Zhoulou, stood up and began to applaud.
He and Ma carefully looked at Boss Tanzhoulou, wondering if he had anything to do with welfare technology.
At this time, Shinya Hayatani suddenly laughed, he raised his hand, took off his helmet and threw it on the ground.
The referee frowned: "Speed Valley player, the two sides haven't saluted yet, it's a foul for you to take off your gear!"
"Whatever, this kind of thing, whatever it is."
Shinya Hayatani stared at Kazuma with his protruding goldfish eyes: "I, I have practiced swords for more than ten years, look at the calluses on my hands!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and spread his five fingers. Even from this distance, Hema could clearly see the countless calluses on his hands.
It was the hand of a swordsman who even Kazuma would be ashamed of.
"Kendo, when I was young, I thought that whoever worked harder would win. I have always easily killed those who did not work as hard as I did. When I was in elementary school, I was always the strongest in the school's kendo. I even won the regional conference wins.
"After I entered junior high school, I have always thought so. Those opponents who can beat me at the county meeting must have put in more effort than me! So as long as I work harder to go back, I will be as good as I was in elementary school !
"Even though I didn't win the county conference throughout my junior high school days, this belief has not wavered! Until my high school days, a kid who was idle all day came in the elementary department of the school."
At this time, Hema had already guessed the direction behind.
Boss Tan Zhoulou suddenly said: "Sugu, don't be stubborn, simply admit defeat and get out. You will make others question the martial arts of our Kyoto University."
Shinya Suya turned his head and yelled at Boss Tan Zhoulou: "Shut up! You bastard who also had good luck!"
At this moment, the entire Kyoto University bench was furious, and several people stood up: "What did you say, Su Gu?"
Boss Tan Zhoulou raised a hand, so everyone shut up.
Kazuma withdrew his gaze and looked at Sutani.
This guy's confession may contain important information that can catch the braid of welfare technology.
Shinya Suya sneered: "One by one, they are all like this, they all look down on me, a waste who can't practice no matter what.
"You too, Kiryu and Ma, listening to my story will make you feel superior, right?"
He Ma was silent, waiting for him to continue.
"Forget it, the story behind it is not long anyway. After the idle young man came, I suddenly discovered that hard work doesn't work. I'm not saying that guy doesn't work hard. He also did basic exercises, but the amount of practice I have far above him.
"But I just couldn't beat him. I challenged and lost again and again. Later, the juniors who respected me began to say that I couldn't afford to lose, and complained behind my back that 'it's enough'.
"Even my childhood sweetheart, who was always with me, ran off with the captain of the football team at some point!
"I bet everything, but in the end I was beaten down without dignity by him!
"The most exaggerated thing is that he actually looked at me with a sad face and said, 'I really envy you, Senior Sugu, you can think about nothing but practicing swords'."
Kazuma probably understands that the boy in the story of Su Gu probably also bears a burden that does not match his age, just like himself.
Thinking back, I won the fight on that rainy night. If I lost and died in the Tsuda group, the situation would be completely different.
Although I called Shiratori detective to leave a way out, it is hard to say how far Shiratori detective can take care of Chiyoko.
Maybe what awaits Chiyoko is a miserable future.
That young man probably possessed a strong soul after bearing such and such burdens.
That's why he could easily defeat Su Gu, who worked a thousand times harder than himself.
Su Gu stomped his feet like crazy: "He actually said that to me! He actually humiliated me like this!"
—Actually, it’s not an insult at all, that boy is probably really willing to trade with you, Sugu.
Of course, Kiryu and Ma didn't want to exchange, because the result of his spelling was quite good.
The results for that teenager may not have been as good.
Hema said: "Mr. Sugu, you don't understand how a strong heart is formed in the integration of mind and skill, so you think this is an insult. Believe me, that young man should really envy you."
"Here again, how many times do you want to insult me? I've sold my pride like this, and what I got in return is the contempt and insult from you guys!" Shinya Suya laughed loudly, and then took out the A bottle of medicine.
He bit the bottle cap with one bite, and pulled it off with force. This action caused several white pills to fall to the ground, dazzlingly bright under the lights of the gymnasium.
"Look! This is the last struggle of mortals crushed by you geniuses!"
Shinya Hayatani held up the vial.
But He Ma had already drawn out his sword, and with a light pick of the bamboo knife, he knocked the medicine bottle away.
Kazuma grabbed the medicine bottle in the air with the other hand that was not holding the knife, and with a flick of his hand, he took all the spilled medicine back into the bottle.
The nearest pill was within a hair's breadth of Shinya Hayatani's open mouth.
He Ma looked at the medicine in his hand.
The packaging on the bottle has been removed, and only a small piece of medical tape is pasted on the bare white plastic bottle, with 0311 written on it.
Is this the number? There are at least three hundred and eleven experimenters
"Give it back to me!" Shinya Hayatani yelled strangely and wanted to rush up, but was caught from behind and fell to the ground cleanly.
The manager of the Kendo Department of Kyoto University assumed a standard grappling posture, kneeling on Shinya Hayatani's neck.
"Sugu-kun, please don't be ashamed again." She said, her voice was light and slender, in stark contrast to her movements.
Shinya Hayatani struggled for a while, then gave up: "Damn it! Ghost Court! Even you look down on me!"
"I didn't mean to look down on Mr. Sugu, I didn't have it." The manager continued to speak softly.
He Ma: "Ghost Court? This surname is not common. Could it be the daughter of Ghost Court Xuanxin?"
"Ah, Kiryu-kun knows my father?"
Miss Guiting's words were suppressed by Su Gu's strange smile: "I knew it! I knew you were the same! You must have used a stronger medicine than me to have this ability!"
He Ma handed the medicine bottle in his hand to the referee: "Please test this medicine, it should be a stimulant."
The referee was shocked: "Eh? This... test..."
Hema curled his lips. Although this is a formal kendo competition organized by the West Japan Kendo Federation, judging from the performance of Kuixingqi last year, this competition is estimated to be very rough. There will be no urine test, and there will be no ultra-high-speed photography to assist the referee in making decisions. .
Miss Guiting said, "I should ask the Fukuoka County Police to help with the test."
But Kazuma shook his head: "You don't need to bother you, Honami!"
Honami has already arrived behind Kazuma, and she is waiting to see Miss Onitian who is kneeling on Sudani.
As soon as she heard Kazuma calling, she responded immediately: "Our consortium also has affiliated companies in Fukuoka, so we should be able to test it."
Kazuma handed the bottle to Honami: "After sampling, the rest will be handed over to the Fukuoka prefectural police."
It's not sure if this Guiting is one of his own, maybe the manager in front of him gave the medicine to Sugu.
Su Gu was still laughing: "Hahaha, let's test it! It's better to test you too! I didn't know until I took this medicine. It turns out that the so-called unity of mind and skill is what it is!"
He immediately took a step forward, squatted down and looked at Su Gu.
Honami hesitated to speak, took the bottle with both hands, and stared at Miss Guiting with wary eyes.
Kazuma questioned: "Suya, who told you to read Ishida Mitsunari's poem?"
People who recite poetry must know the usefulness of poetry, and they are likely to be related to well-being technology.
But Su Gu sneered and said: "I'm just expressing my feelings. It's ridiculous for a mortal to fight against a hero whose destiny is in his body. After he fails, he ends up hastily."
At this time, the representative of the organizer finally rushed over from the rostrum.
The leading middle-aged man asked loudly: "What's going on?"
Hema stood up: "Kyoto University's Speed Valley..."
Miss Guiting said: "Our school, Shinya Hayatani, refuses to admit defeat. We have decided to cancel his status as the main candidate."
The middle-aged man looked at the speaker intently, and then said: "Miss Guiting, please end the riot as soon as possible, and don't interfere with the progress of the competition."
"I see."
It seems that Genshin Oniwa has a great influence in the West Japan Kendo Federation. His daughter is just like the federation's own daughter.
Wait a minute, the referee judged that I was taken a book just now, I'm afraid it wasn't...
Hema glanced at the referee.
In the book, his retreat should have been timely, and he didn't feel like he was hit at all, but the referee raised the flag.
The referee was stared at by Hema like this, obviously guilty, so don't look away.
Nima, that's right.
This Kyoto University is addicted to drugs and Nima bribed the referee. He doesn't talk about martial arts at all.
At this moment, the general of Kyoto University stopped the middle-aged man who was going back to the rostrum.
"I want to change the referee." Boss Tan Zhoulou said loudly, "Change to a Tokyo native to be the referee."
The middle-aged man frowned: "Do you think the punishment is unfair?"
Boss Tan Zhoulou: "That's right. In my opinion, Sugu didn't get the book at all."
Su Gu on the ground let out howls like killing a pig again, but he was pinned down by Miss Gui Ting's kneeling, unable to move.
The middle-aged man from the West Japan Kendo Federation shook his head and said: "There are many groups in the high school group, and not many have been eliminated. There are not enough referees, so you just let it go."
"Then I request that a person be designated as the assistant referee, is it okay?"
The chief referee must have the qualifications of the Kendo Federation, but the requirements for assistant referees who assist the chief referee are not so strict. Many of them are chief referees who bring their apprentices to work part-time.
The middle-aged man thought for a while and nodded: "As long as both of you agree, there is no problem. You can change the deputy referee."
Boss Tan Zhoulou raised his hand and pointed to the little girl next to the scoreboard wearing the work card of the Quanjian Federation: "This girl also has a kendo rank, right? I think she admires Kiryu-kun a lot. She will be the deputy referee. Kiryu-kun should Do you have any comments?"
He Ma glanced at the girl, and it was indeed the girl who planted the flag on his back just now, nodded: "No problem."
The girl was shocked: "Eh? Me? But I have only practiced kendo for four years. All of you here have practiced kendo for more than ten years, isn't it right?"
He Ma bowed to the girl: "Please."
"Uh... well, I'll do my best," the girl said, running to one of the umpires, holding out her hand for the flag.
The assistant referee looks at the referee - he should be the referee's disciple or something.
The referee nodded.
So the deputy referee handed both flags to the eager girl.
The middle-aged official of the Kendo Federation who came to deal with the matter glanced at Bosi Tan Zhoulou: "Do you have any other requests?"
"No more." Boss Tan Zhoulou looked at Kazuma, "I can't wait to compete with Kiryu-kun."
Miss Guiting turned her head and gestured to everyone in the Kendo Department of Kyoto University.
The two substitutes who were still wearing the Mibu Wolves uniforms immediately took off their light onion-colored Hakusan pattern uniforms, revealing the kendo uniforms of the Kyoto University Kendo Club underneath, and stepped forward in three steps at a time.
Only then did Ghost Court lift the posture of suppressing Su Gu.
The two immediately held down Sugu who had recovered his free body, and pulled him up.
Sutani just laughed, and the laughter was so distorted that it made people's hair stand on end.
"Collaboration, collusion!" he cried.
"Send him to the infirmary and keep him under strict supervision until the test results come out." The manager ordered.
So Su Gu was taken out of the venue.
Miss Oniwa bowed to Kazuma, turned around and went back to the players' bench at Kyoto University.
The referee took a deep breath: "Kyoto University, second forward please come out! Tokyo University, do you want to make a substitution?"
And Ma shook his head.
But what he said doesn't count, the person who asked was the Minister Toda-senpai.
Toda yelled, "No change!"
"Then, Tokyo University's first striker against Kyoto University's second striker, the first match!"
The enemy's second forward stood on the starting line and said to the referee: "The opponent has not rested and hydrated. I will not fight him in this situation."
The referee frowned, showing an expression of "you have a lot to do", but still issued a password: "Pioneer of the University of Tokyo, you can rest for three minutes."
Honami, who had just returned to the player class, immediately picked up water and a towel, and ran back with Tamamo at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.
After a while, Hema wiped off his sweat, drank enough water, put on his helmet and stood behind the starting line.
Kyoto's sub-forward has been standing there waiting to settle with the horse, maintaining the same posture.
The referee announced loudly: "The first test match! Start!"
And the horse didn't move, and neither did the opponent.
He Ma: "You...don't take drugs? Don't you read poetry?"
"Don't confuse me with that guy from Speed Valley." The opponent said, "I still have the pride of a warrior."
"That's it. That offends."
It was too late to say it, but then it was too fast, and he stepped forward with the horse, and thrust out a sword at a fast speed.
"noodle!"
Accompanied by the angry shout, Xian Ge of the bamboo knife accurately hit the opponent's mask.
The people watching the match all exclaimed in unison: "Oh!"
Some people exclaimed: "Is this Ge Shi's Xunlei!"
—Wait a minute, what is Ge Shi’s Xunlei, the word Xunlei is very cool at first, but it’s so popular with this place name!
The place name Katsushika Shibamata is known all over Japan along with the national comedy "The Story of Tonjiro".
But because of the image of Tojiro, this place name is associated with soil.
Katsushika's "Xunlei" phrase, in the Chinese context, is roughly equivalent to "The Gale of Tieling".
He Ma looked at the referee who had no time to make a penalty: "Did I get my money?"
The assistant referee girl who had just been replaced was the first to raise the flag: "One copy! One copy!"
The referee raised the flag.
"University of Tokyo, one copy!" he announced.
and the horse back to the starting line.
The sub-forward of Kyoto University also stood still and praised: "What a fast sword, it's completely different from the first two rounds of Speed Valley just now. Kiryu-kun, is there any change in mentality?"
"Probably changed from the mentality of the game to the mentality of killing the battle." He Ma said.
"That's it, then I have to show the momentum to kill you." Ci Feng said, and the face behind Tie Grid smiled.
The referee gave the command to start.
Cifeng held up the bamboo knife and uttered a strange cry: "wryyyyy!"
He Ma: Are you coming too