I teach kendo in Tokyo

At the beginning of the second round, the opponent seemed to be planning not to attack Kazuma and took the initiative to take the offensive.

After all, the opponent also has at least level 8 kendo skills. Simply speaking of kendo technical level, he can crush Kazuma.

It only has actual combat bonuses with horses.

After the two sides enter the state of intercourse, it is indeed difficult for the horse to use its teeth. This choice is not wrong.

It's a pity that Kazuma is a guy who fought a life-and-death battle with his head raised, and he also has the experience gained from fighting Daimon Goro yesterday.

Facing the upper attack launched by head coach Hiroyori, Kazuma dodged sideways just like he did against Daimon Goro last time——

Hiroyori's attack speed is much slower than that of Daimon Goro. After all, Daimon Goro activated the memory kill at that time and had BUFF.

Kazuma easily dodged the sword aimed at his face and counterattacked at the same time.

The bamboo knife hit Hiroyori's protective gear at exactly the same angle as when Kazuma hit Daimon Goro yesterday.

Only this time, Kazuma wasn't hit in the shoulder.

Hiroyori screamed.

Kazuma even suspected for a moment that he had just hit something other than the protective gear and committed a foul.

But the girl with a princess-shaped head raised the chess piece: "Kiryu-kun, one copy."

After all, Kazuma's blow just now was very beautiful, and it hit the armor cleanly.

The armor itself is also the effective striking area with the largest judgment range.

Hiroyori turned to the girl with a princess-shaped hair and shouted: "He didn't commit a foul?"

"No, coach. Everyone clearly saw that this was an effective fight." The girl said calmly.

Kazuma heard someone from the kendo club members watching say, "That dodgy move just now was so cool."

"Well, this counterattack is so smooth, like a swordsman in a sword and halberd movie."

"Are you talking about the one starring Shinbei Guasheng?"

"He is the brother of Chiyoko from the middle club. Maybe he can ask Chiyoko for help and be a pen pal?"

"Hey, you're hungry again. Where's the handsome guy you caught in Shibuya last time?"

Kazuma glanced at the two girls who were chatting, compared their appearance with Mikako, and then said to the two of them in his heart: "I'm sorry, I can't be for everyone, I am a man with my own persistence. ."

Kazuma put his main force back on Hiroyori. Kazuma's goal was not just to beat this guy up, he also wanted to expose this person and make him unable to stay with this Koshigawa woman.

You still want to work as a coach at a girls' school to catch female students if you don't have the skills. How can such a good thing come to your advantage? No, I mean, how could I allow such injustice to continue to exist!

So Kazuma spoke: "Mr. Hiroyori, are you really Kasumi-ryu's Kasumi Kaden? Why don't I think it's the same? Your sword strike just now was so slow that I almost fell asleep."

Hiroyori: "You, you, you, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing, I just want to see your certificate of immunity. You should have this, right?"

"Hmph, what authority do you have to do this? My identity as head coach was personally appointed by the school board of directors!"

"But I heard from my sister that the Koshikawa girls haven't entered the national competition since you came, right?" Kazuma paused, "Coupled with your performance just now, I'm a little doubtful now whether you really have it. Don't let everyone pass it on.

"After all, I'm just an incompetent kendo gym heir who doesn't even have a free pass. It's strange that you were beaten by me so hard that you couldn't fight back."

Hiroyori suddenly raised his eyebrows: "I haven't lost yet! Now it's just a one-on-one draw! If you want to say something like this, win first and then say it!"

As soon as Kazuma heard what he said, he immediately looked over his head warily.

As a result, he didn't see the status entry.

——Mr. Coach, you just made such lofty words, I thought you were going to get angry, but you didn’t?

Kazuma curled his lips and returned to the starting position, holding the sword in his middle position.

Coach Hiroyori stood in front of him, then assumed an upper stance, raising his bamboo sword high above his head.

Kazuma checked his status again and saw no signs of recall killing.

This made Kazuma confused, what's going on? Does this man think he can win with strength?

The girl with a princess-shaped head raised a small flag and issued the command: "The third trial..."

At this moment, Kazuma caught Hiroyi's subtle muscle twitches - it can't be said that he caught it. In fact, Kazuma didn't clearly understand what he saw, he just had a vague feeling of "I saw it", and then his body Start taking action.

This ability to keenly detect the subtle muscle twitches on the opponent's body and then make instant judgments and reactions is probably the so-called mind's eye.

In essence, it is an instinct formed by the accumulation of practical experience.

In Kazuma, this is reflected in the bonus of actual combat skills to one's own strength.

The moment Kazuma started on the other side, he responded by dodging to the left to avoid the opponent's "jumping" attack.

Then Kazuma was about to launch a counterattack when Hiroyori shouted: "He committed a foul! He moved before it started!"

Kazuma couldn't help but frown. He was just dodging. If he wanted to commit a foul, it would be a foul for the person attacking with the sword.

So Kazuma retorted before the princess-shaped girl who served as the referee spoke: "You guy, you run away and attack, and you hit me when I dodge?"

Hiroyori was also shameless and lied directly: "I didn't! Nanjo-san, you are the referee, you decide!"

Only then did Kazuma find out that the girl with the princess-shaped hair was named Nanjo.

Nanjo glanced at Kazuma, hesitated for a moment, then bit his lip and said, "It's true, teacher, that you committed a preemptive foul."

"What? Nanjo-kun! You are the one I promoted to be the minister!" Hiroyori was furious, "I, the noble Kasumi-ryu, need to rush to beat an ordinary high school student? It was his fault! He was the first He committed a foul in the first game! It’s normal to commit another offense in the third game, right? There’s also the second game, and he must have done the same in the second game..."

"You also attacked first in the second game." Kazuma reminded, "Except for the first game, you attacked first. Now you are slandering me for attacking in advance. Isn't it a bit too strong to make sense?"

Hiroyori turned to glare at Kazuma and pointed at him: "You! How did you get into the school? You are an outsider and a boy, how could you be in the kendo hall of a girls' school? You are illegally trespassing! Nanjo, call the school police come over!"

He Ma was shocked: "You brought me in. What is the name of the school policeman guarding the door, Mr. Dongguo? He can prove it. Other students can also prove it."

Chiyoko quietly corrected Kazuma: "It's Mr. Higashiyama."

Hiroyori: "You can't even name the school policeman! Look! Nanjo, go call the school policeman!"

But Nanjo responded seriously: "Coach Hiroyori, I think you should first explain why you lost so easily. Think about it carefully, ever since I got the rank in Mr. Akutagawa's gym, you have been You have never competed one-on-one with me, or even given me step-by-step guidance. This is very strange. You used to like to stand behind me and correct my movements step by step."

Kazuma looked at Nanjo-san for the first time.

At this glance, he found that Nanjo-san was a very standard Yamato Nadeshiko-type beauty, which matched her princess hair style very well.

The key point is that her figure is very good, so good that Kazuma instantly understood why Hiroyori liked to correct her movements.

Immediately afterwards, Kazuma saw Nanjo-san's skill level. This guy was a master of Manifestation-level 8.

Kazuma was instantly interested, because if Kazuma's deduction was correct, beating her would gain kendo experience.

When this coach's matter is resolved, challenge her.

Kazuma thought so.

At this time, Guang Lai was still denying: "I just didn't take it seriously! I'll get serious..."

"Is that so?" Nanjo-san interrupted Hiroyori's words, and then turned to Kazuma, "Then please invite this guy to have a best-of-three duel with our head coach."

Kazuma nodded cheerfully: "Okay, by the way, Nanjo-san, the Akutagawa Gym you are talking about is the gym where the teachings are current?"

Kazuma actually didn't know what was going on in this gym. He just saw that Nanjo had a level of genryu.

But such a combination of information immediately made Kazuma appear to be well-informed and an "expert".

Nanjo nodded: "That's right. Master Akutagawa has indeed said that the current flow will be passed on to everyone."

"Then after the discussion between Coach Hiroyori and I, I wonder if I will be lucky enough to witness the exquisite swordsmanship of Shigema?"

Nanjo-san smiled: "If you won't be late by then, Kiryu-san, I will be happy to compete with you."

Kazuma then remembered that he still had to go to school.

He quickly looked at the clock hanging on the wall of the dojo and found that if he didn't leave, he would be punished by the gate and run again.

"Uh, I'm afraid I have to go back for morning practice." Kazuma looked apologetic and scratched his head.

"Then there's nothing we can do, Coach Hiroyori, I'll 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 intimidation power against the adults in the school - this intimidation power later gradually evolved into the student self-governance system.

Nanjo continued: "If the student union comes forward, the school board will also have to re-examine the authenticity of your banxuanden. I will also seek help from Mr. Akutagawa to verify the authenticity."

Hiroyori's face was ashen: "Wait a minute, didn't you say that I will fight Kiryu's brother again?"

Nanjo sneered: "Do you still need it? I might as well tell you, Coach Hiroyori, many of us girls can't stand you anymore, but it's just hard to say it out loud."

Kazuma stepped forward and patted Hiroyori on the shoulder: "Can you explain it to the people in the student union? Maybe they will believe it? After all, no one stipulates that those who have obtained the free release must be better than those who have not. . After all, a teacher doesn’t have to be better than his disciples. But if your promise to teach everyone is false, then I’m sorry.”

Chiyoko listened to Kazuma's words and looked at Kazuma with a puzzled face: "Brother, when did you start speaking in idioms?"

"Recently." Kazuma didn't bother to explain, because there was no way to explain, "Get used to the man who speaks in a stylish way as soon as possible. I won't mention it anymore, I'm leaving."

Kazuma returned the bamboo sword to Chiyoko, took off the protective gear and stuffed it all into it. Just as he was about to pick up his schoolbag and leave, Nanjo caught up with him and asked, "Which school are you from? Will you participate in this year's district preliminaries?" "

Kazuma held his schoolbag in one hand, swung it over his shoulder, and looked back with as handsome a gesture as possible: "Kazugarisaki High School, Kiryu Kazuma, this year's district qualifier will serve as the team competition general."

Chiyoko: "Huh? Brother, are you a general?"

Kazuma winked at Chiyoko, picked up his schoolbag and walked away gracefully.

Then he heard the noise behind him as a group of kendo girls surrounded Chiyoko and asked questions.

Kazuma secretly rejoiced, this is the life a real time traveler should have, everything is so pretentious and boring.