Kazuma here.

He looked at the flying senior Toda, and felt from the bottom of his heart that his fully automatic recruiting system was too troublesome, and he couldn't accept it even if he wanted to stop it.

When Toda-senpai fell to the ground, he made an "ah" sound, and Kazuma turned his head and raised his hand to the referee: "Mine, I committed a foul, sorry."

Then he watched everyone look at this with a mixture of shock and anger, and quickly explained: "I can see that Toda-senpai is strong, so he didn't keep his hands and went all out to stab it out. I didn't mean to of."

"Do you mean you should keep your hand?" A senior rushed into the crown. "It's too arrogant, right?"

Kazuma: "You misunderstood, really misunderstood. Just two weeks ago, I rode their long faces in front of the gangsters all over Tokyo, arrogant to the explosion. Such an arrogant attitude, said Isn't it just a face? No matter what I do now, can I still have more face than that time?"

Immediately a senior said: "Bring, you really did this kind of thing, can you still stand here intact?"

"I can." Kazuma said categorically. Then he thought to himself that he was already pretending to be forced anyway, such as pretending to be bigger, so he added: "You should be shocked that Tokyo Jidao has not been completely swept away by me."

Because Kazuma was so blunt, everyone was shocked by him, and no one made a rebuttal.

At this time, Senior Toda who fell to the ground got up and said, "It doesn't matter, it is strength to be able to fly me like this. After all, my weight is placed here, but I actually flew up, and the bamboo knife did not break, indicating..."

Toda-senpai is stuck. Obviously he is thinking about what this means. Now he is compiling the words.

Kazuma said: "It means your bottom plate is unstable. If the bottom plate is stable enough, the bamboo knife must be broken."

After all, the design of the bamboo knife is to break when it should be broken, so that the break can absorb the extra impact.

It's okay, it shows that Toda Senpai flew too simply, and most of the energy was converted into Toda Senpai's kinetic energy.

Toda-senpai is indeed unstable.

"If the senior lowered the center of gravity a little bit and shortened my torque, it would not take off so easily." Kazuma continued.

Who knows that the senior judge who served as the referee retorted: "Senior Toda squats down a little bit will indeed make your torque shorter, but correspondingly, his torque to stabilize the resultant force will also become shorter."

"No, you are wrong," Kazuma retorted, "When seniors stabilize themselves, they can't simply calculate the resultant force..."

Then Kazuma discussed with the senior for half an hour about the stress of the human body. Later, he pulled the whiteboard and used a marker to draw pictures and argue for a long time.

"So that's it," the referee nodded, "It is indeed the problem of Senior Toda."

As soon as the voice fell, a few freshmen who were sitting in the corner of the dojo raised their hands: "Well, we suddenly remembered something else, we want to leave first..."

"Wait a minute!" Toda-senpai who had recovered, rushed up and stopped the two of them. This posture Kazuma looked familiar-oh yes, it is exactly the same as the little sister-in-law. Today, the vice minister fell ill and happened to have someone crazy with him!"

Kazuma pointed at himself: "Huh? Talking about me?"

Everyone watched Kazuma together.

Kazuma scratched his head: "Well, uh, my pot. I will never talk about this stuff with the deputy minister again."

"Don't don't!" Toda-senpai ran over again to pull Kazuma, for fear that he would leave when he was angry, "You can talk, you can talk. We are students at the University of Tokyo, and you can use your brain to practice kendo. Come to practice, this is all right. You often come to talk about this in the future, we welcome it!"

Kazuma has already understood at this time that this senior Toda, just like Senior Sister Kanzhong Miyu said, is a silly.

Why can such a guy who seems so simple enough to suspect that he has muscles in his head to be admitted to the University of Tokyo?

Isn't it a threat to the invigilator?

However, Kazuma doesn't hate the activities of the Kendo Club. After all, this group of people has the lowest level of Kendo at level 8. This is all experience!

Although Kazuma is not under the pressure of external threats, seeing so many experience points, it's not right. Seeing so many good seniors will definitely ignite monsters. I mean, learn the soul of martial arts.

Is it still a human being if I don’t see the blame?

So Kazuma said: "Don't worry, senior, I have been immersed in studying before, and sacrificed a lot of time to practice kendo. After going to Dongda, I also have the idea to make up for the homework that I have pulled down. Senior, we Continue the discussion just now."

As soon as the voice fell, I suddenly heard someone shouting at the gate: "The consultant is here!"

I saw everyone in the Kendo Department stood up, turned towards the gate, and bowed.

Kazuma didn't fit into the group, the waist was still straight, and then he saw that the person who came in was Mr. Heinaka Mizuno who had a relationship.

So he also bowed to Mr. Heinakami.

Ping Zhongshi also saw him, and laughed: "I knew you would come soon. The last time I met was in the district pre-selection of the high school kendo conference, right? President Shangquan please ask me and give you some advice. , It happens that you are here today, come on, let me see how much progress you have made this year."

After finishing talking, he turned his head and looked at the kendo club manager Mitsuko Takamitawa-senpai.

Senior Sister Takamizawa nodded immediately: "Now take your equipment out."

Kazuma frowned slightly, and he actually needs to wear armor, which means that he is going to show his true ability.

This is not bad. It just happened that I hadn't played seriously for half a year since the Osaka incident, and it happened to be a warm-up.

So Kazuma bowed to Ping Nakamitsu: "Thank you Mr. Ping."

"Hahaha, you don't need to be polite, this is President Shangquan's request."

Shangquan Zhenggang, the president of the All Swords Federation with the name of Sword Saint, this name has obviously been heard by the entire Swordsmanship Department, like a thunder.

Knowing that Kazuma was actually noticed by Shangquan Zhenggang, everyone in the Kendo Department immediately looked at Kazuma with different expressions.

In fact, if they knew about the bet with Uesugi Soichiro before in Kazuma, their expressions would not have changed so much now.

It's a pity that Uesugi Soichiro's gambling appointment is not a channel for Ququ college students to understand.

Kazuma adjusted his outfit, and then quietly waited for Ping Zhongshi to put on his outfit completely.

While wearing the equipment with the help of Takamizawa-senpai, Ping Nakamitsu said to Kazuma, "Your dojo, if I remember correctly, there is no teacher that can avoid all of them. So now there is not only no one. No one is going to discuss any students who come here especially. This is not enough.

"When this fight is over, I will write you a letter of introduction. You take it to worship a natural flow of Li Xu Ji Chuan as a teacher. After practicing for five or six years, it happens to be a university graduate and it should be almost Chu Chu Chuan. Up.

"At that time, it is up to you to choose whether to enter the society with a diploma from Dongda, or go home and concentrate on opening the dojo."

Kazuma: "Thank you Mr. Ping."

"You're welcome, I also give myself some future back. I am already over forty. It seems that the road of kendo can only go to here."

Senior Toda listening next to him was shocked: "Why did Mr. Hira say this? You..."

Pingzhong waved his hand: "You don't understand. I told you you don't understand. But, Kazuma, you understand, right?"

She watched Kazuma calmly, and raised her arms so that Sister Takamizawa could tie up the straps of the outfit.

Kazuma nodded: "I understand."

Ping Zhongshi continued: "I have felt it, this is my limit, and further forward is the realm that a mortal like me cannot reach.

"But you are different from Kiryu-kun. You are the type that can keep going. I don't know how to go the way forward, but I can teach you how to get to my position.

"When you can defeat me, I don't mind giving you a copy of Beichen's one-handed waivers."

Kazuma took a look at the average level, okay, there are still 12 levels-no, this is calculated based on the level of the new current. If calculated based on the level of the Beichen Yidao Liu, there are still 18 levels. It may take a few years to practice.

Kazuma smiled: "I understand, I will try my best to learn all your skills."

I laughed and said, "Okay! This is the energy, come on, I won’t keep my hands today. You will use all your skills, what you got in the Tokyo Limited Express prototype event, and what you got in Osaka. Take everything out!"

After talking about it, I did not forget to nod to thank Senior Sister Takamizawa who helped him put on the equipment, and then turned to Kazuma and set his posture.

"There is no need to set up a referee. This is a free duel. By the way, the bamboo knife should be replaced with a wooden knife."

The referee's senior was shocked: "Should I change the wooden knife? Is it possible to get injured?"

Wooden sword sparring often causes injuries-let alone wooden sword sparring, bamboo sword sparring often involves a swelling and bruising on one's body. This situation has not completely improved until the spread of sponge swords.

Watching Kazuma in the usual way, this is to give the choice to Kazuma.

Kazuma nodded: "Change to a wooden sword, I actually want to use a real sword, but..."

"If you use a real sword, your winning percentage will be overwhelmingly high." Heinaka Mizuno suddenly said something unexpected in Kazuma, "Don't rely too much on the real sword. If you use a wooden sword, you can win. Me, if you switch to a real sword duel, your chances of winning will be 100%."

Kazuma asked puzzledly: "Why?"

"Didn't I just say that I am a mortal, so I can't move on, but you are different."

While talking, Senior Sister Takamizawa brought a wooden knife and handed it to Kazuma and Ping Nakamit respectively.

Set up the sword, put on the helmet and nod to Kazuma.

Kazuma takes a deep breath.

Then he thrust his teeth toward Pingzhongshi.

I remember that the last time Kazuma used a tooth bump, it was easily resolved by Ping Zhongshi.

However, this time, Ping Zhongshi is obviously not as relaxed as last time, at least he has no spare energy to fight back against Kazuma.

Normally, he rolled backwards, and then rolled back after using Beichen's stab-style escape stunt that is familiar to Kazuma.

But at the end of the tumbling, he stood up and made a stab at Kazuma.

In order to resist the huge impact of his body suddenly protruding from backward to forward, his hind feet seemed to be nailed to the floor.

But Kazuma guards against this trick. After all, there must be a sweep after the end of his back roll, and the opposite is Beichen Kazuma on the bright side, so Kazuma is subconsciously defensive. .

"Very good." While regaining his posture in peace, he explained to Kazuma, "There is a tricky way to judge the strength of the opponent. That is to look at the next game, the more you like to move against the ground. , Generally the stronger."

As soon as the voice fell, Ping Zhongshi rushed towards Kazuma, lowering his body, as if flying close to the ground.

Kazuma was shocked-is this the strength of level 27?

This is the world after the power gap exceeds ten levels——

Pingzhongshiren had already arrived, and his feet were slapped a little bit in front of the toes of Kazuma, and he almost smashed the thumb nails of Kazuma.

The tip of the wooden knife has been stuck on the neck of Kazuma-but the knife of Kazuma has also moved to a defensive position, holding the solid wooden knife.

The wooden knives of the two were in a state of cross-cutting on their chests in Kazuma.

The crisp sound of wooden swords reverberated in the huge Kendo hall.

The two sleeves of the plain kendo uniform slowly fell.

The wind brought up by his sprint, at this time, he just lifted the hem of the kendo uniform of Takamizawa-senpai who was standing several feet behind Kazuma.

Plain and realistic: "How about it, do you have the motivation to continue striving?"

Kiryuu Kazuma: "Yes, it's enough."

"Very well, young people are easy to swell, we all understand, after all, we were young too."

"Thank you senior." Kazuma said.

Pingshi jumped back, pulled the distance away, and changed his tone: "You were able to block my sword just now. It's pretty good. Do you remember the feeling at that moment?"

Kazuma shook his head: "No, seniors will come again a few times."

"Hahahaha, well, what martial arts want is this kind of piercing spirit! Look at the sword!"

Pingzhongshi rushed forward again.

Kazuma once again can block this sword.

"Don't just be defensive, Beichen's one-sword defense rule is to attack, aim at my sword-holding hand! As long as the enemy cuts his sword-holding hand before the enemy cuts you, it is victory!

"The enemy wants to kill you, so you have to aim at your vital point, so the path of the enemy's attack will definitely be longer than that of the aiming hand!"

Kazuma responded loudly: "Understood!"

"Come again! My sword is the same as this time!"

Kazuma: "Good!"

Before the voice fell, Pingzhongshi came up again.

Kazuma aimed at his hand and attacked, but the solid wooden knife still reached the neck of Kazuma first.

"It's a bit slow. This is normal! Because you are controlled by my sword power, you will subconsciously want to block! Overcoming this point can be faster, and it must be faster! Come again!"

"Yes!" Kazuma responded.

The two distanced again, and then rushed forward without waiting for Kazuma to be ready.

With a snap.

The solid wooden knife once again stopped by the neck of Kazuma.

The knife from Kazuma was also hit on Ping Zhongshi's hand armor.

"Although it is at the same time, but if it is a real knife, my hand has been chopped off. But if it is a real knife, can you still resist the power of my attack?" Heinaka asked, "I know this A knife will cut into your neck and cut your body like a bamboo. If you cut it diagonally, can you still give up blocking?"

Kazuma takes a deep breath: "I can."

"You can do it, even if you have learned this trick." Ping Zhongshi smiled slightly, "Let's try again."

The two distanced again, and then suddenly rushed forward without saying a word.

Kazuma aimed at his hand armor and slashed--

The solid wooden knife still stopped by the neck of Kazuma, but Kazuma knew that he hit the armour a little faster than the wooden knife.

Others seemed to hit them at the same time, but Kazuma knew that he was a little bit faster.

"Come again!" Ping Zhongshi shouted.

Snapped!

"Come again!"

Snapped!

This is how the two of them, a "come again", they carried out the action of pulling apart and then hedged, and it repeated dozens of times in a row.

When the two stopped, their hair was all turned into strips by sweat, clinging to the skin.

"Good! Replenish water!" Pingzhong said frankly.

Senior Sister Takamizawa came over with two kettles.

Kazuma took the kettle, took a few sips, and poured the rest of the water on his head.

He even had the illusion of water vapor when water touched his head, and even heard the sizzling sound of water vaporizing in his ears.

Normally, they are doing the same thing. The two of them are looking at each other while quickly regaining their energy, just like a boxer did during the intermission.

Kazuma is very clear that the kind of super-powerful confrontation just now requires an extraordinary amount of physical energy.

For a young man like myself, he is 40 on average, and I am afraid that his physical fitness has been pushed to the limit.

However, the fact that an uncle who is more than 40 years old can have this kind of physical fitness shows that his body has indeed been effectively exercised. If he is replaced by an ordinary office worker, he has been paralyzed and melted on the ground.

Ping Zhongshi returned the water bottle in his hand to Takamizawa-senpai, then stared at Kazuma and put on the mask again.

Kazuma also wears a mask to stand firm.

Plain and simple: "Next, I will change my move. You have to make sure to aim at my hand every time. When you can let go of every blow, I will teach you advanced skills. You just need to think about it now, aim at me Hands!"

Kazuma nodded: "Understand, come on!"

After speaking, he took a deep breath.

At the moment he exhaled to the end, he attacked.

As he predicted, he changed his move this time, and the position of his hand was higher than before.

The wooden knife of Kazuma almost swept from under the plain hand armor~lightnovelpub.net~ and finally adjusted it before hitting the target.

Kazuma realizes that this is an advanced technique that uses subtle changes in the posture of the arm to modify the sword path!

And this trick can be used in ordinary kendo matches.

"Very good!" Ping Zhongshi did not hesitate to praise his own, "come again!"

This time, the gap between the distance to the attack again was shortened, and the intensity of the confrontation suddenly rose another step.

Kazuma caught off guard, this time it was empty.

But Ping Zhongshi didn't stop, instead, while pulling away, shouted: "Come again!"

It doesn't matter if you make a mistake, the important thing is to keep practicing.

Next, Kazuma and Ping Nakaji crossed thirty times in a row, and Kazuma scored thirteen times.

As for several hits before the wooden knife chopped the neck, Kazuma has no time to count.

It feels like there should be eight successful defenses.

Thirty times and eight defenses. If this was a true sword duel, he would have lost 22 lives.

Even if he is a cat with nine lives, it is not dead enough.

Called to stop in peace.

The elder sister trot over and stuffed the water to Kazuma and Ping Zhongshi.

After drinking the water, he said flatly, "Old man, I am almost at the limit. I am old. I will come tomorrow, how about you?"

Kazuma: "Please be sure to continue to enlighten me."

"Hahahaha, then fill in the department application."

"Yes." Kazuma responded honestly.

Toda-senpai slapped the old high: "That's great! Oh scary!"

After landing, he hugged his sweaty Kazuma: "Go! To celebrate your entry! Have a good drink! Ah, no, you can't drink, it's okay, juice is fine! Go!"

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