I teach kendo in Tokyo

Kazuma didn't give the old man a chance to speak, and continued: "It turns out that the Nanjo family is a weakling family that will be completely destroyed if they don't sacrifice their granddaughter. If you ask me, I don't want such a family."

"Hmph, what do you know! Senator Asakura..."

Kazuma interrupted Nanjo Hiroshi: "Asakura Representative Asakura! I mention this Asakura Representative over and over again. Is this Asakura Representative so powerful? It turns out that you were able to establish the Nanjo Foundation because of this Asakura Representative?"

"You are a seventeen-year-old kid, what do you know?" Hiroshi Nanjo pointed at Kazuma's nose, "In the process of establishing the Nanjo Foundation, I have experienced so many hardships and setbacks, and taken so many detours. !

“Do you know that at that time we had almost no chips and a bad hand, and how much effort we had to make a way out with this bad hand?

"Now I want to grab as many good cards as possible. Is there a problem? Only a child like you who doesn't know the sufferings of society and lives under the wings of adults would say such mindless words!"

When He Ma heard this, he thought, does this old guy not know who I am? The old man of the Nanjo family, is the intelligence so lagging behind? Or is it that Mr. Suzuki was in charge of gathering intelligence, and Mr. Suzuki didn't report it?

No matter, with this kind of verbal exchange, if you have the advantage of intelligence, you can catch the opponent off guard.

This is the same as in a debate. You can put forward arguments that your opponent didn't expect, use arguments that your opponent didn't expect, and then you can take advantage of the situation.

So Kazuma began to fight back.

He laughed at first, and then pointed at Nanjo Hiroshi's nose - this was also a form of courtesy: "I thought that as the founder of the Nanjo Consortium and a former hero, you must come to me and face a junior like me. What a wise comment! I didn’t expect it to be such a vulgar language!

"You actually say that I am a child who knows nothing about sorrow under the wings of adults, and that I am a flower in a greenhouse who does not know the sufferings of the world! Has the Nanjo Foundation fallen so far that they cannot even obtain public information such as my identity?

“No wonder you grasped at Representative Asakura’s life-saving straw and dared not let it go, even at the expense of Nanjo Honami’s life!

"Taking a step back, when I stand in front of you, with your experience and qualifications, as well as your ability to recognize people, you should be able to see that I am definitely not that kind of kid!"

When he said this, Kazuma also looked specifically at the entry above Nanjo Hiroshi's head.

The Dragon of Late Autumn.

This entry has become dim, and its presence is so weak that it can be ignored. Kazuma almost ignored this entry just now.

According to Kazuma's experience, people with permanent entries can feel each other's aura, just like the mutual attraction of stand-ins.

Nanjo Hiro didn't feel Kazuma's aura, which meant that he was indeed old and unable to do what he wanted, and he was probably about to lose his words.

Of course, Kazuma couldn't directly say "Your entry is crying." He could only take a roundabout way and attribute the ability to sense aura to experience, qualifications and the ability to recognize people.

Kazuma's speech clearly calmed Nanjo Hiro, and he looked Kazuma up and down again.

"Kiryu?" Kazuma heard Nanjo Hiroshi whisper his last name, "A dojo owner? Is there such a wealthy family in Tokyo?"

Kazuma couldn't help but laugh.

This time it wasn't a tactical laugh, it was a real laugh.

After laughing, he did not hide the contempt on his face at all: "Nanjo Hiro may have been a radiant hero in the past, but now he is just a ray of fluorescence from rotten grass!

"I thought that you, who once founded the Nanjo Foundation from scratch, would know better than anyone else that heroes don't care about family crests! It's sad, oh sad, that a generation of heroes has fallen so low!

"That's all, let me introduce myself! I'm Kiryu Kazuma, the teacher of a small unknown dojo. My dojo doesn't even have a certificate of exemption, and probably even the entire sword alliance doesn't record this. Dojo exists!

"Not long ago, Sumitomo Construction wanted to forcibly acquire my dojo. The Yakuza who colluded with them even crashed a large truck into the gate of my dojo and splashed my sister with feces and water!"

It seems that Chiyoko is going to have a hard time getting over the fact that she got shit thrown at her.

"However, at this moment, I am still standing here proudly. Sumitomo Construction has made concessions. Not only will they not acquire my dojo, their executive will personally guarantee that they will change the construction plan around the dojo to ensure the lighting of my dojo! "

Kazuma gets angry when he mentions this lighting, but that doesn't stop him from using it to show off.

"The Yakuza who planned everything has opened a hole in his head and entered Abi Hell! His organization also ceases to exist!

"The president of the Kanto Alliance, Soichiro Uesugi, even came to visit me personally the day after I broke up!"

He Ma was careless and didn't say why he came to the door in person.

Although He Ma will one day kill the old devil under his horse, but before that, pulling the tiger skin out is still the best use of it, right?

"The new front door of my house was rebuilt by an affiliated company of Kanto United! Under the cherry blossom tree of my home, more than a dozen of Kanto United's heads and little fingers are buried!

"As long as you make a little inquiry, you will know that everything I say is absolutely true!"

Kazuma noticed that Nanjo Hiro looked at Suzuki butler. It seemed that even now, Mr. Suzuki was still Nanjo Hiro's most trusted confidant.

Kazuma didn't bother to confirm how Suzuki Butler responded to Nanjo Hiroshi's questioning gaze. He took a step forward and said, "Tell me, what cards do I have? I don't have any cards!"

Actually I have a system, but that’s not important!

"I have nothing but my life! But I am the one who wins in the end.

"The human soul is shaped by past experiences. Now I am not afraid of any congressman or founder of a large consortium!"

Kazuma was about to continue firing on all cylinders when suddenly his attention was drawn to the top of Hiroshi Nanjo's head.

The entry for the Dragon of Late Autumn is slowly changing. It is beginning to take on color, and is gradually coming to life from the state of a pool of stagnant water.

--This is it!

Kazuma was overjoyed and hurriedly continued to increase his firepower: "I'm not afraid to tell you! I now have a bet with Soichiro Uesugi, the director of the Kanto Federation. If I fail to get into the University of Tokyo in one year, he will come and kill my whole family!

"Do you know what I think? If I don't pass the exam, I will blow up the entire Guandong United!

"Everyone will think that I am talking nonsense! But I don't think so!

"Most people will definitely think that this is worthless courage. But I know that those like me will understand that this is the real golden spirit, which is the key to making the impossible possible!"

What Kazuma said was very convincing, because he happened to know that there was such a group of people who turned from a little spark into a prairie fire, and from a few water droplets into a huge wave!

He felt that he was with these people, and felt that their spirits transcended time and space and poured into him.

"The great man I admire most has a poem that goes like this:

"Xiongguan Road is really like iron,

"Now we are taking a step back from the beginning!

"You must not understand such lofty ideals right now, right?

"Nanjo Hiro, you are humble and weak now!"