At the beginning of the second round, the opponent seemed to intend not to make any moves to Kazuma, and took the initiative to take the offensive.
After all, the opponent also has at least level 8 kendo skills. Simply speaking, the skill level of kendo is crushing and horse.
It's just an actual combat bonus with horses.
After the two sides entered the state of confrontation, it was indeed difficult for He Ma to use his teeth, and there was nothing wrong with this choice.
It's a pity that Hema was the guy who fought a life-and-death battle with his head up, and he still has the experience gained from beating Daimon Goro yesterday.
Facing head coach Hiroyai's upper attack, Kazuma dodged sideways the same way he did against Daimon Goro last time—
Hiroyai's attack speed is much slower than Daimon Goro's. After all, Daimon Goro launched the memory kill at that time and had BUFF.
Kazuma easily dodged the knife that was aimed at the door, and at the same time swung a counterattack.
The bamboo knife hit Hiroyai's protective gear at the same angle as yesterday when he hit Daimongoro.
Only this time, Kazuma was not hit in the shoulder.
Hiroshi let out a scream.
For a moment, Kazuma even suspected that he had just hit a part of the foul outside the protective gear.
But the princess-haired girl raised the pawn: "Kiryu-kun, one book."
After all, Hema's hit just now was very beautiful, and it hit the carcass cleanly.
The carcass itself is also the effective breakthrough area with the largest judgment range.
Hirorai turned his head and shouted at the princess-shaped girl, "He didn't foul?"
"No, coach. Everyone can clearly see that this is an effective attack." The girl said calmly.
Kazuma heard someone from the surrounding kendo department members say: "That dodge just now is so handsome."
"Well, this set of counterattacks is so smooth, just like the sword hero in the sword and halberd movie."
"You mean the one starring Guasheng Shinbei?"
"He's the older brother of Chiyoko from the Middle Division. Maybe you can ask Chiyoko for help and be a pen pal?"
"Hey, you're hungry again. Where's the handsome guy you caught last time in Shibuya?"
Hema glanced at the two girls who were chattering, compared their appearance with Mikako, and then said to the two of them in his heart: "Sorry, I can't be anyone, I'm a man with my own persistence .”
Hema put the main force back on Hirorai, and Hema's goal is not only to beat this guy up, but also to expose this person so that he can't stay with this Yuechuan woman.
If you have no skills, you still want to be a coach in a girls' school to catch female students. How can such a good thing take advantage of you! No, I mean, how can I allow this kind of injustice to persist!
So Hema said: "Mr. Guanglai, are you really Xialiu's exempting everyone? Why don't I think it doesn't look like it? Your sword just now was so slow that I almost fell asleep."
Hirorai: "You, you, what do you mean?"
"It's nothing, I just want to see your exemption certificate, you should have this thing?"
"Hmph, what right do you have to do this? My head coach was appointed by the school board!"
"But I heard from my sister that since you came, the Yuechuan women haven't entered the national competition, have they?" He Ma paused, "Combined with your performance just now, I'm a little doubtful whether you really have Let everyone pass it on.
"After all, I'm just an ineffective heir to the Kendo Gymnasium who didn't even pass on the exemption. It's strange that you are completely defenseless by me."
Guang Lai frowned suddenly: "I haven't lost yet! Now it's just a one-to-one tie! If you want to say something like this, first win and I'll say it!"
As soon as He Ma heard his words, he immediately looked over his head vigilantly.
As a result, he did not see the status entry.
—Mr. Coach, I thought you were going to explode because of your rhetoric just now, but you didn’t
Hema curled his lips, returned to the starting position, and took a posture of holding a sword in the middle.
Coach Guanglai stood still in front of him, and then put on the upper stance, holding the bamboo knife high above his head.
He Ma reconfirmed his status, and did not see any signs of memory killing.
This made He Ma puzzled, what's going on, does this person think he can win by strength
The princess-haired girl raised a small flag and issued a password: "The third trial..."
At this moment, Kazuma caught Hirorai's subtle muscle twitches - it can't be said that he caught it. In fact, Kazuma didn't clearly understand what he saw, but just had a vague feeling "I saw it", and then his body began acted.
This kind of ability to be keenly aware of the subtle muscle twitches of the opponent, and then make instant judgments and reactions, is probably the so-called mind.
In essence, it is the instinct formed by the accumulation of actual combat experience.
In Hema, this is reflected in the addition of actual combat skills to one's own strength.
The moment he and the horse started on the opposite side, he took a countermeasure and dodged to the left to avoid the attack launched by the opponent's "running away".
Then Kazuma was about to launch a counterattack, Hiroyai shouted: "He fouled! He moved before it started!"
Kazuma couldn't help frowning, he just dodged, and if he made a foul, he would also call the person who attacked with the sword a foul.
So He Ma Qiang retorted before the princess-haired girl who served as the referee spoke: "You guy, run away and launch an attack. If I dodge you, you will hit me back?"
Hiroyai was also shameless, and directly cheated: "I didn't! Nanjo-san, you are the referee, you judge!"
It was only then that Kazuma knew that the princess-shaped girl was named Nanjo.
Nanjo looked at Kazuma, hesitated for a moment, then bit his lips and said, "It's indeed Teacher, you made a foul by rushing."
"What? Nanjo-san! I promoted you to be a minister!" Hirorai was furious, "I'm a majestic Kasumi, so I beat an ordinary high school student. Is it necessary to rush? He fouled! He was the first!" Fouled in the first game! Isn’t it normal to commit a foul again in the third game? There is still a second game, and he must also... "
"You also attacked first in the second round." He Ma reminded, "Except for the first round, you attacked first. Now you are slandering me for attacking earlier, isn't it a bit too strong?"
Hirorai turned his head and stared at Kazuma, and pointed at him directly: "You! How did you enter the school? You are an outsider, a boy, why are you in the kendo hall of the girls' school? You are trespassing illegally! Nanjo, call the school police come over!"
He Ma was shocked: "You brought me in. What's the name of the school policeman guarding the door, Mr. Dong Guo? He can prove it. Other students can also prove it."
Chiyoko corrected Kazuma in a low voice: "It's Mr. Dongshan."
Hiroyai: "You can't even say the name of the school police! Look! Nanjo, call the school police!"
But Nanjo responded seriously: "Coach Hiroyai, I think you should first explain why you lost so easily. Think about it carefully, ever since I got a rank in Mr. Akutagawa's gym, you have You haven't tried one-on-one with me, and you don't even give me hand-in-hand guidance, which is very strange, you used to like to stand behind me and correct my movements hand-in-hand."
It was the first time Kazuma saw Nanjo-san in the eye.
Looking at it, he found that Nanjo-san was a very standard Yamato Nadeko-shaped beauty, which matched her princess hair very well.
The key point is that she has a very good figure, so good that Kazuma instantly understood why Hirorai likes to correct her movements with his hands.
Immediately afterwards, Kazuma saw Nanjo's skill level, this guy is a master of the current 8.
He immediately became interested in Hema, because if Hema's deduction is correct, beating her can add kendo experience.
When the coach's matter is resolved, challenge her.
Think like this with a horse.
At this time, Guang Lai was still denying: "I'm just not serious! I'm serious..."
"Is that so?" Nanjo interrupted Hiroyai's words, and then turned to Kazuma, "Then please have a best-of-three duel with our head coach."
Kazuma nodded briskly: "Okay, by the way, Nanjo-san, the Akutagawa Gym you're talking about is the one that teaches the present?"
Kazuma actually doesn't know what's going on in this gym, he just sees that Nanjo has a current level.
But with such a combination of information, it immediately appears that He Ma is well-informed and an "expert".
Nanjo nodded: "That's right. Master Akutagawa is indeed showing the current flow so that everyone can pass it on."
"Then after my discussion with head coach Guang Lai, I wonder if I'm lucky enough to see the exquisite swordsmanship that is shown now?"
Nanjo-san smiled: "If you're not late then, Kiryu-san, I'd be happy to discuss it with you."
Only then did He Ma realize that he still had to go to school.
He hurriedly glanced at the watch on the wall of the dojo, and realized that if he didn't leave, he would be fined to run again by the gate.
"Uh, I'm afraid I have to go back to my morning exercise." He Ma apologized and scratched his head.
"Then there is no other way, Coach Guanglai, I will report what happened today to the student union."
In 1980, Japan had just experienced a turbulent era, and the student union still maintained a considerable deterrent force for the adults in the school-this deterrent force gradually evolved into the student self-government system.
Nanjo continued: "If the student union comes forward, the school board will have to re-examine the authenticity of your disclaimer. I will also seek help from Mr. Akutagawa to verify the authenticity."
Hiroyai's face was livid: "Wait a minute, didn't you say that I will fight Kiryu's brother again?"
Nanjo sneered: "Do you still need it? Let me tell you, Coach Hirorai, many of us girls can't stand you anymore, but it's hard to say it."
He immediately patted Hiroshi on the shoulder: "You can explain it to the students in the student union, maybe they will believe it? After all, there is no rule that if you get the exemption, it must be better than if you don't get it." After all, teachers don’t have to be better than disciples. But if your exempting everyone from passing it on is false, then I’m sorry.”
Chiyoko listened to what Hema said, and looked at Hema with a puzzled face: "Brother, when did you start to speak idioms?"
"Recently." He Ma didn't bother to explain, because there was no way to explain, "Get used to the old man who speaks very well as soon as possible. Don't mention it, I'm leaving."
Kazuma returned the bamboo knife to Chiyoko, quickly took off the protective gear and stuffed it all over, and was about to pick up his schoolbag and leave when Nanjo came up and asked, "Which school are you from? Will you participate in this year's district preliminaries? "
Hema holds his schoolbag in one hand, throws it over his shoulder, and turns his head as handsomely as possible: "North Geshi High School, Kiryu Kazuma, this year's district preliminaries will serve as the general manager of the team competition."
Chiyoko: "Eh? Brother, are you a general?"
Kazuma winked at Chiyoko, and walked away chicly with her schoolbag.
Then he heard the noise of a group of kendo girls surrounding Chiyoko asking questions behind him.
He Ma secretly rejoiced, this is the life a real traveler should have, everything is so pretentious and boring.