I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Chapter 448: Pick you an apple

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When Kazuma returned to the university arena, the referee was already a little displeased: "You have been away for a long time, it has been more than five minutes. The University of Tsukuba did not protest because they took good care of themselves."

Kazuma bowed slightly to express his gratitude to the University of Tsukuba players, and then said to the referee: "I'm in a hurry, can the remaining two from University of Tsukuba go together?"

The referee was stunned for a moment, and then refused even more angrily: "There is no such reason! No way! Even if the difference in strength is really huge, one-on-one duels are the basic respect for opponents!"

Hema raised his eyebrows, thinking, well, then quickly finish the remaining two.

To be honest, the strength of the people at University of Tsukuba is not bad, and the senior brothers may not be able to beat them.

Of course, even if the brothers could fight, He Ma didn't want them to do it for him.

How handsome is the title Xiguo Wushuang.

In other words, if I finish the decisive battle on the university side, and then go to Gaifang High School to take a high school group Jade Dragon Banner, can my title be promoted from the dare to fight king to the true dare to fight king, and Xiguo Wushuang Is it true that there are no peers in the West

The next step is the True West Country Warriors Zero Type...

Finish the race with the horse and stand behind the start line.

He glanced at the top of the opponent's head to confirm the opponent's level.

He found that the opponent actually had level 26, but no genre. Obviously, he used the competitive kendo training method all the way up, and didn't learn any actual combat kendo techniques.

2 To be honest, the University of Tsukuba's strength is not bad, and training alone has already approached the limit of a person who has not comprehended the integration of mind and skill.

It feels like practicing tennis skills hard in the world of the prince of tennis, but when it comes to the game, it turns out that all of them use superpowers to hit killer tennis.

After the salute process is over, stand up with the horse.

As soon as the referee gave the order, the opponent attacked directly, and the sound of bamboo knives colliding exploded.

The referee directly raised the flag: "Kiryu Kazuma, one copy!"

At this time, Hema himself could feel that he was in a hot state, and it was speculated that the encounter with Kenichi Jinma might have given him a temporary buff.

Anyway, there is only one idea in his head now: Hurry up and turn over the University of Tsukuba to finish the matter on the university team, and then go to the dogs of welfare technology.

Theoretically speaking, it would be more efficient to read a poem at this time, but He Ma has no extra thoughts at all right now.

Standing there, his desire for victory dissipated as an aura.

The opponent didn't know whether it was because he didn't have mental skills and could not feel the aura, or if he had a strong mental quality and was not afraid of a strong enemy. Anyway, after the referee gave the password, the opponent launched an offensive almost immediately.

Kazuma stepped at the moment of the opponent's attack, one sideways dodged the bamboo knife that was attacking from the front, and then succeeded in a side attack.

The three referees raised the flag together.

Kiryu and Ma, the two are in straight sets.

**

Hema's opponent yesterday, Boshi Tanzhoulou, was watching from the sidelines at this time, and beside him was Onitou, the manager of the Kendo Department of Kyoto University.

"He's stronger than yesterday." Boss Tan Zhoulou crossed his arms, "No, it should be said that after he came back from the high school team, he became stronger again. His competitive state has suddenly improved."

"When I just came out of the bathroom, I heard someone say that something happened to Gaifang High School, which had a high expectation of winning this year's championship in the high school group, and almost Ma Jianyi was injured." Guiting said.

"The near horse is injured, it shouldn't be. A real swordsman should be able to defeat the opponent even if the opponent fouls maliciously. After all, the key to a swordsman is actual combat. There is no such thing as fouling in actual combat, and the enemy is always running after you. Life came."

Guiting glanced at Bosi Tanzhoulou, and said with a smile, "It's as if you have experienced many life-and-death battles."

"I haven't experienced it, but I've always demanded it from myself. To be honest, I envy Kiryu. During the Osaka incident last year, I could only pay attention to the news, but he was at the scene. He also aims to become a criminal policeman. , I envy him that he can get the opportunity to fight in advance.

"Yesterday's duel also made me truly realize that people who have experienced actual combat training are different from me. I have exhausted my experience and skills, and there is no way to defeat him."

Guiting looked at Bosi Tan Zhoulou with a serious expression, and smiled slightly: "The evaluation is unexpectedly high, he is from Tokyo."

It is not a day or two that Kyoto and Osaka dislike Tokyo.

Guiting and Tanzhoulou are the children of a police family. The prefectural police in Osaka and Kyoto have always been unhappy with the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

It's obviously just a local police station, but it's not called the prefectural police, it's called the Metropolitan Police Department, making it look like the higher-level agency of the national police.

The head of the Metropolitan Police Department, the Superintendent of Police, is always regarded by laymen as the pinnacle of the police force in Japan.

In fact, the police director can only manage the Metropolitan Police Department, and those who control the whole of Japan are called the Chief of the Police Department.

The Osaka Prefectural Police was the first to dissatisfy the Metropolitan Police Department, and the Kyoto Prefectural Police was the second.

That's why Guiting emphasized that Kazuma is from Tokyo at this time.

Bosi Tan Zhoulou shook his head and said, "The hero doesn't care about his background. In the future, he will be in the Metropolitan Police Department and I will be in the Kyoto Prefecture Police. If I receive a telegram from him asking me to assist in the investigation, I will be happy to help."

Guiting looked surprised: "It's really surprising to hear such words from you. Speaking of which, when I went to see Mr. Jiuxi at noon yesterday, I saw Kiryu eating with the children of the Jinma family, and Komori Shan home girl."

"That's right, they really have a good relationship. Now that Kiryu is so anxious to win, he probably wants to end the game here and pay attention to the situation of the horses."

As soon as Bosi Tan Zhoulou finished speaking, a staff member of the organizing committee with a notebook next to him looked up at him and said, "You are the leader of Kyoto University? Don't you know that Kiryu and Ma will replace Kenichi Chima Participate in the next game."

Bosi Tanzhoulou and Miss Guiting turned their heads to look at the staff, and exclaimed in unison: "What?"

"Kiryu and Ma will replace Kinma Kenichi to participate in the next competition." The staff repeated.

"How is this possible!" Boss Tan Zhoulou shook his head, "If he goes to the high school group with his current strength, isn't that a random killing? The organizing committee will be questioned! The entire Western Japan Kendo world is watching this competition!"

The staff shrugged: "So, the head of the Chuan Ren Yuanji Association made a condition for him to have an apple on his head during the game."

Boss Tan Zhoulou was even more shocked: "What? It's impossible to agree to such a nonsense condition, right? This is just an excuse to get him to stop, right?"

Miss Guiting also nodded in agreement: "I think so too. This is to let Kiryu-kun know the difficulty and retreat."

"He agreed." The staff member said, "So now everyone's expectations for his participation are full."

"That's something to look forward to." Boss Tan Zhoulou glanced at Kiryu Kazuma who was exchanging salutes with the general of the University of Tsukuba, "What does he think?"

Miss Guiting elbowed Bosi Tan Zhoulou and asked, "Let's not talk about him yet. Do you think you can beat the strong ones in high school with an apple?"

Boss Tan Zhoulou looked up at the ceiling, frowned, and made a voice like constipation: "Hmm~"

"You are so distressed that you can't beat it, right?"

"What about you?" Boss Tan Zhoulou asked back.

Miss Guiting sighed: "I practice judo, and the 'sleeping techniques' in judo are basically ground techniques, which are used to push people to the ground. And there are a lot of throwing techniques that require a lot of effort. The technique of shaking the axis of the body, the apple will definitely fall, okay?"

Boss Tan Zhoulou nodded: "Indeed, I'm sorry for asking a useless question. As for kendo, I think of the scene where my master was standing in the dojo before. He almost didn't move his position during the whole process, and the axis of his body remained perfectly perpendicular to the ground. Use the upper section and the lower chop to deal with our attack in turn."

"You mean, if Kiryu and Ma want to win, they can only stand still like a wooden stake like Yuanli?"

"That's the only way I can think of to win."

"But he doesn't practice showmanship."

"Yes," Boss Tan Zhoulou fixed his eyes on Kiryu who was confronting the general of University of Tsukuba, "he just tried to put up the upper part and use the upper part to cut down. The strength and speed are far from ours, and he is not Weird."

Guiting patted Boss Tanzhoulou, and complained in a Kansai style: "The last one is not important!"

After the words fell, there was a loud sound of bamboo knives clashing on the field, and the three referees raised the flag together.

Boss Tanzhoulou, who was still chatting with Guiting just now, applauded vigorously and shouted: "Wonderful!"

Guiting was startled, she glanced at Bosi Tanzhoulou, hesitated to speak, and then applauded.

After the applause ended, Boss Tan Zhoulou resumed his arms crossed and asked Guiting, "What did you want to say just now?"

"It's nothing. Kiryu-san's sword skills are indeed superb."

"Yeah, I knew he was very strong when I heard the rumors before, but I just found out that he was stronger than I imagined yesterday, which is outrageous. But even if he is like this, I don't think he can beat the high school with an apple. master.

"Unless he sticks an apple on his head."

Ghost Court once again dutifully complained: "That's not okay, right? You'll be spotted right away!"

Boss Tan Zhoulou laughed out loud.

"No matter what, the Jade Dragon Banner this time is probably going to become a legend. As a witness to the legend, there will be something to talk about to my grandson in the future."

Guiting laughed and said, "You don't even have a girlfriend, so you're thinking about what will happen after you have a grandson?"

Boss Tan Zhoulou scratched his head: "It is estimated that after I graduate and finish my internship in the Kyoto Prefectural Police, my family will arrange a blind date for me.

"I originally thought that they would directly fall in love with a girl from a certain family and then get engaged, but my mother always felt that she was sorry for that girl, and they must start with a blind date."

Guiting glanced at Tanzhoulou and said with a smile, "I understand what Auntie is thinking."

"It's long-winded. As my childhood sweetheart, shouldn't you be on my side? Anyway, it will turn into a political marriage in the end. It's best not to talk about love from the beginning."

After the words fell, Kiryu and Ma's bamboo sword hit the opponent's mask again.

Boss Tan Zhoulou clapped again and shouted: "Good! Wonderful!"

Guiting sighed, and muttered: "Why do you make it look like your junior won."

"What did you say?" Boss Tan Zhoulou turned his head and asked, "I didn't hear clearly just now, everyone's applause was too loud."

"It's nothing." Guiting raised his hand, patted Bosi Tanzhoulou on the back hard, and pushed him forward, "Go and congratulate Tongsheng!"

"Don't push, let me go by myself."

Boss Tan Zhoulou complained, but still walked towards Kiryu and Ma who had just taken off their masks.

**

On Hema's side, just after the game ended, he took a meatball from Mikako.

"Are you going to kill me?" He asked Mikako loudly, and slapped her forehead with his hand, "My waist was almost broken by you!"

"Really? Nishikoku Musou's waist is so fragile?" Mikako said with a smile, and then helped Kazuma take off the mask.

"Hey, you sweat less than expected, it's obviously two consecutive games." She exclaimed.

Kazuma took the towel from Honami, wiped it and replied, "It's easier to win these two games."

—The next game is the real challenge.

At this time, Senior Toda came forward, and tearfully grabbed Kazuma's hand, which was still in protective gear: "I finally won the Jade Dragon Flag, and I will also be the one who has won the Jade Dragon Flag in the future! I can stand up and talk to the OBs." Reported!"

Kazuma smiled at Toda-senpai, and stopped complaining about their lying win.

After all, the competition system is set like this, and there is no rule that you cannot lie down and win.

"Let's go! Let's go to have a big meal, Huacheng, call and book a place!" Senior Toda let go of Kazuma's hand and turned around and ordered.

Senior Huacheng nodded, turned around to leave, but was stopped by Kazuma.

"Wait a minute! I still have games to play."

Senior Huacheng looked at Kazuma with a puzzled look on his face: "Is there any other competition? An exhibition match? Then it will be at the award ceremony in the afternoon, right?"

Well, this group of people has been sitting in the player's seat, and they don't know about He Ma wanting to go to the high school team to play for him.

After all, in this era, there is no such convenient and fast personal information terminal as a mobile phone, and there is no such thing as LINE (an instant messaging software equivalent to WeChat in Japan) that can spread news quickly.

Hema was about to answer when Boshi Tanzhoulou from Kyoto University appeared next to him and explained for him: "Student Kiryu seems to be going to the high school team to replace Chima Kenichi, who retired due to injury, to participate in the next competition .”

All the seniors at the University of Tokyo opened their mouths in an O shape.

Senior Toda spoke first: "How is this possible! This is too unfair to the students in the high school group, spike! How could the organizing committee agree to such a thing?"

He Ma: "They made a condition, that is, I will compete with an apple on my head."

The mouths of the brothers became more rounded.

Toda-senpai: "You agreed?"

and horse nod.

"Are you crazy? Get an apple!" Saying that, Toda-senpai was about to reach out and touch Kazuma's forehead.

He Ma fended off his hand and said seriously: "I'm not crazy, I not only agreed, I also want to win."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bosi Tan Zhoulou patted him on the shoulder vigorously: "For the sake of my brother, I will make you my friend."

He Ma looked at Bosi Tan Zhoulou, and said seriously: "I am not only doing this for my friends, but also for..."

"For justice?" Boss Tan Zhoulou snapped.

"For justice, of course."

But the main thing is not to let well-being technology get its way.

However, Hema realized that those who don't know the inside story may not be able to understand the last sentence.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Welfare Technology is a harmless company that sells physiotherapy instruments, and is still doing various charities to give back to the society.

At this time, Hema saw Miss Guiting who was following Bosi Tanzhoulou, and remembered that she had overheard her decline in the welfare technology set in the restaurant yesterday, and said over and over again: "Miss Guiting, be careful with the welfare technology."

Guiting raised his eyebrows: "I will."

Boss Tan Zhoulou asked suspiciously: "Why did welfare technology pop up suddenly? Does it have something to do with them?"

Senior Toda suddenly said thoughtfully, "Is Fufu Technology the one who sells physiotherapy equipment? Kazuma also burned the yen they sent? Fang Chun, the weekly magazine, seems to say so

"Recently, a salesman who received them said that it can relieve fatigue and recover quickly after practice. I tried it out and refused because it didn't make sense."

He Ma Xin thought, Minister, you have done a good job, you have done a very good job!

But before he could speak, the staff of the organizing committee came running over: "Student Kiryu, the competition for the university group is over, please go to the high school group immediately and take your seat. Everyone is looking forward to your activity."

Everyone looked at the horse together.

Huacheng: "You don't really want to hit the ball with the high school, do you?"

He Ma: "It's an apple, not as difficult as a ball."

"Even an apple is too difficult. You are not from that country, and you usually like to walk with a jar on your head."

"Don't worry, I will win." Hema patted Senior Huacheng on the shoulder, then walked towards the staff, "Lead the way!"

**

Seeing Kazuma appearing, the people from the private Shengying High School showed contemptuous expressions.

At this time, a large crowd of onlookers had gathered around the small arena, all of them came to watch the excitement after hearing that the new King of Fighters in the university group wanted an apple to play for the high school group.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Hema somehow had the illusion that he was in the last street parade scene of Lu Xun's Ah Q, as if he was about to sing the libretto "I will beat you with a steel whip" in the next moment.

He understood that most of these people wanted to see him make a fool of himself.

But he's going to win today.

The president of the West Japan Kendo Association, Kawahito Motoji, is now sitting behind the table with the scoreboard on the sidelines, looking at Kazuma with a serious face.

He stood up, picked up the loudspeaker and announced loudly: "Next, Kazuma Kiryu from the university group will replace Kenichi Kinma, who was injured, to participate in the next game!

"Of course, in order to be fair, Kiryu and Ma must accept an additional restriction. He must participate in the competition with an apple on his head."

The onlookers chattered.

"This is too exaggerated!"

"There's a limit to looking down on us high school students!"

"Go to Shengying High School, teach the arrogant college students a lesson!"

In the midst of the commotion, Yuzao smiled and said, "You became the target of public criticism all of a sudden, obviously you entered the competition to uphold justice."

"It's the credit of the president of the association," He Ma said with a wry smile, "Just a few words put me and the high school players on opposite sides."

Honami asked worriedly: "Is it okay? Although I didn't stop you, it's too messy to push an apple or something."

"I like to challenge myself." Hema laughed.

"Don't worry, we will comfort you together when you lose." Mikako said and stretched out her arms, "You can choose any chest of the three of us, bury your face in it and cry as much as you like. Who will step on my feet? Qingliu is You! Definitely you!"

At this time, the interaction with the horse and the girls seems to have sparked a new round of anger.

"He brought four girls with him!"

"Damn it! We both practice kendo and it's hard for us to fall in love!"

"I'm sure I don't understand the pain when my sister says 'kendo protective gear stinks'!"

"Sheng Ying crushed him!"

And the horse scratched his head.

At this time, Chuan Renyuanji overwhelmed everyone's thoughts with a loudspeaker: "In short, the situation is like this! The referee, please consider the situation where the apple fell, as Kiryu and Makui's loss. Pay attention to the loss, Not a winner."

The referee raised his right hand and nodded.

"Then, let's enter the arena when the contestants are ready! Kiryu, the apples that the organizing committee sent people to buy just now are here. You can choose three as props for the first match!"

Chuan Renyuanji pointed to the basket at hand, which contained a dozen full-colored apples.

He immediately went forward and picked three that seemed to be stable on the head.

Yuzao reached out to touch the apple, but was stopped by Kazuma: "Don't move."

Yuzao glanced at Hema, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

In fact, Kazuma had of course considered the matter of letting Tamamo cheat with demon power.

But he still decided to rely on his ability.

Even if it fails, it is nothing more than being ridiculed by others, and it does not involve life or death.

If he cheated, wouldn't he be the same as the private Shengying High School

Chuan Renyuan looked at Kazuma: "Have you chosen?"

He Ma nodded: "I have chosen, just these three."

"Okay, private Shengying High School, you can send someone to check."

"No need!" The general of the private Shengying High School replied loudly, "Even if Kiryu-senpai sticks the apple on his head with glue, we will pretend not to see it!"

The other contestants of Shengying High School burst out laughing.

He Ma glanced at them, smiled and said nothing.

"Then, the players on both sides are in place!"

After speaking, Chuan Renyuan made a gesture of invitation to Kazuma.

Return to the starting line with the horse and put on the mask.

Honami helped him tie the string of the mask and backed away.

The staff of the organizing committee stepped forward and put the apple on the head of the horse.

Referee: "Because of Apple's reasons, there is no need to salute this time. I announce that the special foreign aid Kiryu Kazuma of the Private Kaifang Academy will face the second striker of the Private Holy Cherry Academy. The first trial match begins!"

He Ma stepped forward, ready to attack, but suddenly realized that the apple on his head was about to fall, and stopped the attack momentum to maintain stability.

In the end, this turned into a fake move instead, deceiving Sheng Ying's sub-front's cutting attack.

Seeing this, Hema stepped forward with both hands and stabbed, and the bamboo sword's Xiange hit the opponent's mask accurately.

"Noodles!" Shouted Kazuma!

After the sound fell, the apple on his head finally didn't stay still, and rolled down when the referee raised the flag.