I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 115 Kendo Competition

He turned his head to avoid the stab, and bent down to avoid the next horizontal slash. Huiyuan's Kodachi stabbed Kamiya Rin in the abdomen, but Yufeng dodged it. They fought and moved forward, and their positions came from mid-air.

In the forest on the ground, the aftermath of a single movement can break a giant tree held by several people, leaving deep marks several feet deep on the surface.

Rin Kamiya slashed with a cassock, and Huiyuan blocked it with a small sword with one hand. The air wave shook the big tree trunks behind him, and leaves fell all over the sky. Huiyuan changed his one hand to dual-wielding, and gradually suppressed Rin Kamiya's slashing sword.

On her own shoulders, her body could not support her standing posture, and she half-knelt on the ground.

"Give up now and I will let you go."

Huiyuan, who had the upper hand, spoke. Sweat broke out on his forehead, and his skin changed from the color of an ordinary person to green. He was gradually unable to maintain his human form.

Fujii Shu, who was watching the battle from the side, couldn't help but pull out his sword and stabbed it, but was kicked out. Just when Huiyuan smiled, a long sword came out from his chest behind him, holding

The swordsman was Shigure who woke up at some unknown time.

Great, the plan worked.

Huiyuan was actually aware of Shigure's approach, but he deliberately did not move and relaxed the demonic power in his body, allowing Nagasaki to pierce his body and achieve his goal.

Shigure, who succeeded, let go of his hand in surprise, and a stream of golden light floated out from Huiyuan's body. Most of it merged into her body, and part of it was absorbed by Fujii Shu and Kamiya Rin.

Is he actively releasing his demonic power?

Komatsu Bengyi, who was originally trying to take a roundabout way, his face darkened, his face changed instantly, his smile was brighter than a chrysanthemum, and he started to recruit directly.

The subordinate on the left raised a question, because on the projection screen in the conference hall, the previous protective gear was abandoned for next year's competition, and it changed from the maximum protective gear to only a neck helmet and chest protector, and even gloves.

Deprecated.

Shigure, who had absorbed the most of his demon power, fainted on the spot. She thought that Huiyuan would not be harmed by the sneak attack in a hurry, but the reason for her coma was still the large amount of demon power that filled her body.

Sawai Takeshi hung up the phone with a look of determination on his face. Their Tianxin natural flow had been silent for several generations, and they finally had the opportunity to spread it to the world.

Kamiya Rin stepped forward to check and found that there was still a heartbeat, but the duration of such a coma could range from a few months to a year or two, depending on her luck.

Rin Kamiya picked up Shigure by the waist, walked to Fujii, and stretched out his hand.

Fujii greeted him politely. Although he did not plan to participate in these two sports after enrolling in school, he still had to do superficial work.

Fallen leaves slipped from the treetops. He opened his eyes, grabbed the heavy nodachi with one hand, waved it with his arms, and turned to face the waterfall.

"The winner is 100 million yen, the runner-up is 30 million yen, and the third runner-up is 10 million yen. This can also attract some masters in society."

And Ikuhiro Taniguchi was not a light-hearted person either. He stretched out his hands, shook hands with Fujii, and said.

Komatsu Benyoshi gritted his teeth, and like the protagonist of the popular workplace drama Hansawa Naoki in July this year, he was determined to win. When his thigh was in place, he would repay the ridicule to this Osaka-born businessman.

"It's done, Master, aren't you going to practice?"

"It's me, Takeshi Sawai. Is your plan approved?"

"You are also here to invite Fujii-san to join the school club after he joins the school, right? The economic value of baseball is not as good as our football, so don't dream about it."

"When we celebrated our tenth wedding anniversary last month, I didn't see you dressed like this. Are you going to meet your lover?"

The two of them snorted at the same time. Their relationship was not good on weekdays, and it was even worse now.

The leaves split into two halves along the veins, the waterfall stopped flowing in an instant, and everything flashed by in an instant.

"Let her rest at the shrine first. It's safer. I'll let you know when she wakes up."

"This is a practice sword that will be promoted in the future. It is made of nylon, has a soft rubber layer on the outside, and a steel bar on the inside. It is less harmful to the human body than a bamboo sword. You have formulated a promotion plan. Before the selection competitions in various places next October,

It must cover the entire country.”

He muttered to himself, went out after breakfast, and headed to school on Saturday morning.

"Why don't you go and grab it? Really."

"Master, I have your phone number."

Zhou Jiping retorted sharply. As the person with the highest position here, he does not allow any objections. Besides, this is also the decision of the cabinet. If it is not implemented properly, he will bear the consequences. This is not just a few Juju on TV.

Trouble that I can't solve.

"Let Mr. Fujii decide for himself. No matter what sport, our school supports it. As long as a sports genius like him chooses, he will definitely achieve results."

Now in his forties, he is at the peak of his body and skills. He has been practicing in the mountains with this Nodachi. With the Qi breathing technique passed down by the school, he once killed a troubled monster. Although he is not famous, his sword skills are

It has reached perfection.

"Where is your junior brother? Have you done your homework today?"

The confidant on the right spoke at the right time, skipping the necessary issues of organizing the event and talking about the content.

"Sir Zhou Qi, are you considering the winning school as the mainstream swordsmanship school in the future? If you do this, some ancient schools will also send masters to participate. Will there be any safety issues for the players in the competition?"

"What we need is swordsmanship that can truly protect ourselves, rather than conservative performance techniques. Injuring a few players is nothing. If you don't have the foundation at all, just don't participate."

"The incidence rate of abnormal incidents has increased recently. Considering the future situation, I have discussed with the cabinet ministers many times. Due to the situation, next year's National Kendo Championships will vigorously promote and support the winning schools and carry out nationwide

Swordsmanship has become popular in China, and the ancient martial arts of the big country next door are also being promoted. We have no reason to sit back and watch."

In the end, Fujiiki paid a fee of one million yen, because the sunk cost of hiring Rin Kamiya of one million yen was already paid, and it didn't matter if he spent another million yen.

When I was thirty, I changed my sword to a more curved sword.

"Is this thing very heavy? Most people can't swing it. I think it is almost as heavy as the real thing."

The bare-chested 1.9-meter tall man let the water wash over his body. Beside him was a five-and-a-half-foot-long nodachi. The blade was unsheathed, and the cold light sank at the bottom of the stream, which was cold and awe-inspiring.

"How can I have a lover! Today, a special student with special talents will come to the school to confirm the matter of admission without examination. The vice principal Mitsui Yorizada and people from the admissions office will come forward."

"When you come to our football department, the captain and the number 10 jersey are yours. You can play in any position you want, in any formation you want, false nine, B2B midfielder, shadow forward, you can choose your position."

He has six times the physical fitness of an ordinary person, and at the same time has the strength of a swordsman in the late LV3. He will definitely go in and kill randomly, so Fujii smiled confidently, and the sun shone on his face, casting a shadow.

——

In the conference hall of the island nation's government agencies, Chief Cabinet Secretariat Shu Tieheira, who had interacted with Fujii Shu once, put his chin on his hands, faced the subordinates in two rows of the long table, and spoke slowly.

Komatsu Benyoshi drove his Nissan car into a familiar parking space and got out of the car. He happened to meet baseball coach Ikuhiro Taniguchi, a retired professional baseball player who also opened the door of the BMW.

When he was ten years old, his weapon was the Kodachi, a quick and easy way to take risks.

Are you coming here just because of the smell? Are you too anxious?

He knew these two coaches from the football club and the baseball club, so he curled his lips and rolled his eyes.

He introduced the above content and continued to turn the pages. Nodachi, which was more than five feet long, was displayed on the screen, and no sword type was missed.

"I've actually already thought about it. When I was a freshman, I joined the kendo club and participated in the annual National Kendo Championship. I happened to have just met the age requirement to participate."

Ikuhiro Taniguchi deliberately opened his sleeves in front of his face, revealing a hand-made Swiss watch. This guy led the team to third place in the country in the university league last year, and the watch was awarded by the school.

A young boy's voice sounded from the shore. A handsome young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, several sizes smaller than him, wearing a dark black short kimono, was his eldest disciple Yusuke Nagakawa.

"The one million yen recuperation fee is needed now." Someone said confidently.

The relic was sent by Fujii Shu, and the temple responded with a letter of thanks, saying that if the donor wanted to become a monk and practice Buddhism, he was welcome at any time.

——

In late November 2014, Waseda University football coach Komatsu Benyi came down from the second floor of his house. Today was not a special day. He was over 40 years old, but he was wearing a suit and ties, with his hair neatly combed, and he could see upstairs.

My wife complained.

Football coach Benyi Komatsu was in high spirits. This student with special talents is not an ordinary student. He is a high school national league champion and a Koshien champion. He is the undisputed absolute core. To be honest, he can make a name for himself if he just goes out to play professionally.

, Waseda is different from Tokyo University in that it has a professional sports department, and many people are watching him.

On the same day, in a mountain forest in Kyushu, a waterfall fell from a rock dozens of meters high, with a width of more than two feet. Day after day, it beat the rocks in a shallow shoal, making it extremely smooth.

"Haha, don't pretend anymore? Let's take a look and see which sport is the most attractive, right? The number one sport in our island country seems to be baseball, right?"

"Amitabha, my little monk's death is approaching, and it is time and destiny to have this calamity. I ask all the donors to enshrine my relics after my death in an ancient temple in the mountain. The address is..."

Huiyuan, who was severely injured, sat cross-legged and meditated on the spot. After reciting the sutra once, a blazing white flame ignited in his body. Within a few breaths, only a golden marble-sized relic remained.

Thinking of his little apprentices, Tenshin naturally thought that there were now three of them in total. Takeshi Sawai, the leader of the school, and his disciples Nagakawa Yusuke and Higashino Shi were all orphans he had taken in and trained since childhood.

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Chiping set the amount and pressed the projection button. Several dark swords were displayed on the screen, with different lengths and shapes, and the material was neither traditional bamboo nor wood.

Just wait, you damn upstart! Don't cry when Fujiiki joins our football club and wins the championship!

"Seven thirty-four, Coach Komatsu, you are an hour earlier than usual."

Nagakawa Yusuke asked from behind, and Sawai Takebu turned around and responded in unlined clothes.

January is the National Central Examination, and graduation is in March. Our school starts in early April, and time waits for no one. If you want to grab students, you should take advantage of now.

"Hello you two."

"Should we set up a bonus? What is the appropriate amount?"

"Fujii-san, I watched your game on TV and you performed very well."

"what?"

"This is our school's football coach Benyi Komatsu and baseball coach Ikuhiro Taniguchi. They are both very professional physical education teachers."

Just hit the ball straight when you come up, and you don’t even have to face it?

Rin Kamiya took a few steps back. The demonic power was washed away by the Dharma, becoming righteous and peaceful, with almost no negative effects.

"The Department of Literature has approved it. We can send you an invitation letter in advance to confirm it. Tuition for four years of university will be free of charge, and there will also be the highest-level scholarship. If you are willing to join the school sports department, we will also provide additional support based on

Performance bonuses and support from above the department are provided.”

The seventy-year-old vice-principal stood up from his seat and forced the two coaches to retreat with his eyes. He has not yet entered school, so what kind of nonsense is this?

Hayakawa talked for a long time and his mouth was a little dry. When he turned around to get a cup to fill the water, he saw two coaches.

"Get 7.5 points of free attributes."

"snort!"

After first increasing his strength, constitution, and agility to 6 times that of ordinary people, he still had 3 free attributes left, which he planned to use in kendo simulation battles. He planned to participate in the National Kendo Championship when he was a freshman, as long as he was over 18 years old.

With the above, you can register within large institutions such as universities, hospitals, police stations, etc., and then participate in the competition to improve your skill proficiency points. This is different from simulated battles in that you will gain additional free attributes.

You guy! If someone wants to be a coach, you can be an assistant coach!

"I watched all the games in Koshien. Our baseball club only finished third in the National College League this year. We really need talented pitchers like you to win the championship."

After the age of 20, a knife with a blade of 75 centimeters is often used.

Komatsu Bengi nodded, raised his right hand and waved it, calmly stepped forward and squeezed away Jun Hayakawa.

"I understand, next October, right? I will participate, thank you for the announcement."

When he turned around, his face had returned to normal, he pointed at the two uninvited guests and explained.

Pushing open the door of the Admissions Office, a young man about 178 centimeters tall was listening to the introduction by the Admissions Office teacher Jun Hayakawa at the window. On the other side of the chair sat the vice-principal Yori Tadashi Mitsui, a seventy-year-old who returned to the job after retirement.

The old man has a white beard.

Taniguchi Ikuhiro had never seen such a shameless person. Just when he was about to step up his game, he remained silent and spoke up for Vice Principal Mitsui Yoritada.

He went ashore and took the phone. On the other end of the phone was Zhou Chipingrang's voice.

Someone mentioned it, and Zhou Chiping recalled an acquaintance whose weapon was a nodachi.

Fujii Tree, who was the furthest away and absorbed the least amount of monster power, was actually able to get a good harvest. The gold coins from exploding monsters were really abundant.

"We still have a lot of money left, don't we? We are going to go out in September next year. During this time, we need to practice our sword skills. I will catch you strictly."

Sawai Takeshi tightened his belt, his tone became serious, and he raised his head and looked into the distance.

After all, there are too many masters in the world, and I can’t guarantee that I will be the best in the world!

He thought and then let out a sigh.

(End of chapter)