Chiba Haowu was not in a coma for three or five days as Fang Yan said. He woke up on the morning of the accident.
He opened his eyes and looked at the red ceiling, his expression was dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Qianye Xun walked beside Qianye Haowu, looking at him unblinkingly with her beautiful eyes. His face was calm, and he didn't appear particularly happy because of his awakening.
Nori Matsushima and Saburo Fujino looked at each other wrongly, and Nori Matsushima winked. Although Saburo Fujino was reluctant, he walked up to Chiba Yoshitake and asked softly: "Classmate Chiba Yoshitake, do I feel better?" ?”
Chiba Wuwu didn't answer, as if he didn't hear the teacher's words.
Fujino Saburo looked back at Matsushima Nori and continued: "If you feel uncomfortable in any way, please tell them in time. They will ask a doctor to come over and check me."
Chiba Haowu still didn't answer.
Saburo Fujino walked quickly to Matsushima Nori and whispered: "Principal, Chiba Yoshitake's condition is not optimistic - is there something wrong with his mental state?"
"Give him some time." Matsushima said. She glanced at Chiba Kaoru and said, "Teacher Fujino, let them go out first."
"Okay." Saburo Fujino agreed.
Nori Matsushima patted Chiba Kaoru on the shoulder and said, "Leave it to me, Haowu-kun."
Chiba Kaoru stood up and bowed deeply to Matsushima Nori.
Matsushima sighed and said, "Don't worry. They will solve that matter."
The night was deep, the corridor was empty, and it seemed unusually quiet.
Saburo Fujino closed the door to the ward and said angrily: "Principal, Suzaku is really too much of a bully. How can a teacher participate in a competition between students? It doesn't matter if the teacher participates. It's easy to beat the students into that." Look like that. They must seek justice for Chiba Haowen - otherwise, the reputation of Takehito Senior High School will be ruined during that exchange inspection, so how can they have the dignity to go back to see Takehito colleagues?"
"Okay." Matsushima nodded. "Then it's up to Mr. Fujino to seek justice for Takehito."
"Principal Matsushima-----" Saburo Fujino looked embarrassed. He asked whether he was an ordinary teacher in the delegation and whether Suzaku Middle School was good. Only Matsushima Nori, the leader of the delegation, was qualified to negotiate with Suzaku on behalf of Takehito. If he comes forward, if his name is not justified, Suzaku will probably not take him seriously.
Matsushima Ji was in a bad mood, and he knew that Bu Fu was angry with his Dongzhi now, so he explained: "I'm afraid that the incident that time may be a bit troublesome."
"What's the trouble?" Saburo Fujino refused. Bu Nao, the tone of Shut Up has obviously dropped a lot. "Fang Yanfu, Suzaku's teacher, beat his Takehito student so seriously that he couldn't bear the injury in front of so many people - that's right, they left Chiba Takeshi lying on the bed. They didn't apologize to them, no. Give them a satisfactory answer and compensation that can make up for their physical and mental trauma, and they will not leave. If that doesn't work, they can make the matter bigger. He would like to see if they can bear to live in society. and international pressure."
"It would be nice if things were that simple." Matsushima shook his head. "Qianye was a martial artist who broke the rules first and stabbed people in the back - they took advantage of them. That teacher named Fang is too cunning. I'm afraid he won't let them go."
"Does the principal mean that not only will they not admit their mistakes, but they will also cause trouble for them?"
"Based on my understanding of them, what do I think?" Matsushima asked.
Fujino saw Fang Yan's behavior when getting along with him, and nodded with absolute certainty: "They will definitely do that. But their team members were not harmed, and what reason did they use to cause trouble for them? ? It’s a fact that everyone knows that one of their players was injured.”
"How do I know one of their players wasn't harmed?"
"Qianye Haowu didn't stab him at all. He was fine wherever he stood -----"
"Can he also faint in front of them on the spot------"
"Then they are cheating------" Fujino Saburo couldn't say anything. They can deceive themselves, why can't Suzaku deceive them
Besides, how can I prove that Suzaku is deceiving
"Let's reconcile." Matsushima said. "Find a way to reconcile."
"Isn't it really humiliating?" Fujino Saburo felt some pain in his chest again. Ever since they accidentally walked into Class 9 where Fang Yan was, his chest had been aching.
"He thought, more humiliation is yet to come." Matsushima said with a heavy voice. "If they only lost their dignity, it would be a lucky thing for them now."
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Chiba Kaoru knew that Principal Matsushima and Teacher Fujino Saburo were standing in the corridor outside. Chiba's impulsive impulse pushed the Takehito delegation into a very unfavorable situation. Are they now worried about how to solve the aftermath
She didn't bother to listen to the conversation outside. She looked at Chiba Haowu's chapped lips and said, "I need to drink some water."
Chiba is fond of martial arts.
Chiba Xun didn't need him to answer. He walked over and poured a glass of water, and then fed it to him with a spoon.
Chiba swallowed hard, his face still expressionless.
"What do I want to ask for?" Qianye Xun asked softly. "Is it just victory?"
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"If my father knew what I did, he would be ashamed of my behavior." Chiba Kaoru said.
Chiba Haowu finally reacted, the sadness in his eyes flashed away, and then he became angry.
He pointed to the door of the ward and said, "Get out."
Chiba Kaoru didn't go out.
She filled another spoonful of red boiled water and fed it into Qianye Haowu's mouth, and said: "Growing up, the person I admire most is my father. Although I have never said it, he can see it from my eyes. Come out."
"I have talent and work harder than anyone else - I want to catch up with him or even surpass him. No one will doubt it, even he firmly believes that - I can definitely do it. I He will become a better swordsman than his father."
"He doesn't understand swords, but he understands tea. But no, he thinks that everything in that world is connected. If I don't wash my legs, then the tea I make will definitely have a peculiar smell. The same goes for kendo-- --If I can't cleanse my heart, then my swordsmanship will no longer be pure."
"Am I giving him lessons?" Chiba Yoshitake said with a sneer. "Teaching my failed brother a lesson? Tell him how much of a failure he is?"
"Some people cannot reach the peak of swordsmanship throughout their lives. Why? Because they are eager for success. Just like making tea, if the water does not boil, the tea soup will be green. If it boils for too long, the tea soup will be astringent. Yes. Brother, please tell me if he wants to stop doing inappropriate things at inappropriate times."
"I don't understand a sword-legged warrior's pursuit of the highest kendo. I don't understand a sword-legged warrior's desire for victory." Chiba Haowu said harshly. "I wouldn't understand."
"He understands. How could he not understand?" Qianye Xun's voice was gentle and delicate, as if she would never be anxious. "He also wants to make the best tea in the world, and he also wants to win - who likes the feeling of failure? But no, he is willing to wait. He believes he can do it and will do it one day To. So, he doesn’t mind giving himself more time.”
"What he pursues is different from what I pursue." Chiba Haowu said. "He wants to win every game. He doesn't allow himself to fail."
"Can I not lose?" Qianye Xun said. "I should know that there is a big gap between me and my wrong leg. Even if the sword leg is called Tang Cheng, I am not as calm and majestic as him, let alone the teacher who stopped me."
Chiba Haowu closed his eyes in pain.
Fang Yan, that devil-like existence.
He was like a giant with infinite strength, but he was just a short and ugly dwarf, with no power to fight back in front of him.
"Why?" Chiba's aggressive legs clenched the sheets. Because of the excessive force, the plain red sheets were twisted and deformed, and several holes were made by him. "Why can he do it? Why can he do it?"
He really couldn't figure it out. Fang Yan didn't look much older than him. Why does he have such body and legs
Could it be said that the Eastern sword legs are really inferior to the Chinese sword legs? Needless to say, since China is the origin of martial arts, any monster that can be pulled out will be difficult to fight against
Chiba Yoshitake was born in a famous kendo family and was considered one of the best in the surrounding circle. Everyone who met him was generous with their praises. Everyone who competed with him said that his swordsmanship was amazing. Except for his father who did not praise him, everyone said that he had no doubts about his future prospects. ----- Whether he is proud, he is also anxious.
He knew that the reason why his father did not praise him was because he did a very good job.
He seeks to conquer everyone, including his father.
During that trip to China, I first met the well-matched Wanqi from Tangcheng, and then met the superhuman teacher Fang Yan - there were two people in the same class who could knock him down, and then the whole of China... How many high legs will exist
Thinking of the answer to that question, he had a shuddering feeling.
Chiba Kaoru gently stroked Chiba Haowu's frowning eyebrows, trying to smooth it out, and said: "My mind is too heavy, and my leg holding the sword has become heavy - put aside the burden and let myself go." Become a true swordsman. Be like your father and earn the respect of all."
"Has he won their respect?" Chiba Yoshitake said, covering his painful chest, "He must be willing to defeat him. Only in this way can he be able to wash away the humiliation he will suffer tomorrow." .”