I teach kendo in Tokyo

Kazuma was a little unsure whether the opponent's words were serious or a feint.

If when you are studying how to break this posture, your opponent suddenly changes his tactics, shouts "Haha, soldiers never tire of deceit" and launches a surprise attack, that's the end of it.

After all, with his opponent in such a posture, Kazuma really had no idea where to start.

No matter how he advances, the opponent will chop down the mountain with one powerful move, fast and hard.

Mainly and Ma had just received Tan Zhoulou's sword head-on, and were deeply impressed by the power of that sword.

This is deterrence.

An analogy to the current situation in World of Tanks is that there is a 4005 stuck at the intersection. It has obviously been loaded. The black muzzle is facing this way, and it can scatter the ashes of the first person to show his head.

And Kazuma is a polyester 25T. As long as he takes this shot, there will be no scum left.

What Kazuma has to do now is to use his mobility advantage to get past the opponent's shot.

Of course, the current situation is still a little different from the game.

If you encounter this situation in the game, you can go to other places to play with other people. Anyway, you can run fast.

But now Kazuma must defeat Hiroshi Tansuro, who is standing there like a fudo king with his bamboo sword raised in both hands.

In an instant, Kazuma considered many options.

He even imagined lowering his body to the ground and flying to take advantage of the height difference to hit.

But the so-called "flying close to the ground" is not really close to the ground. Kazuma's own height is here, and no matter how hard he puts his center of gravity, it will be the same.

It should be easier if Seiryu is here, that guy is short and fast.

**

"Haqiu!" Shiramine Haruru suddenly sneezed hugely, and his nose sprayed onto the book in front of him.

Chiyoko was shocked. She took out a handkerchief and wiped Haru Liu's face and asked, "Why did you sneeze suddenly? Did you catch a cold?"

Amao put down his book and silently stood up to turn down the fan in the corner.

"I don't know." Qingliu looked confused, "I suddenly started to sneeze."

She glanced at the book in front of her and frowned: "I'm sorry, the newly bought review materials were stained by me."

Chiyoko had already taken the book, tore off a tissue and wiped it very carefully, with an unusually gentle movement, for fear of damaging the book.

"It's okay, okay," Chiyoko looked at the cleaned book. "It doesn't affect the use at all! Fortunately, we bought the original book and not those cheap copies."

Because review materials are expensive, there are also pirated books in Japan that secretly copy the original books and simply bind them.

If it was something that was copied, I would probably not be able to read the words clearly with such a spray of snot on it.

Qingliu took the book back and flipped through it. His expression was still aggrieved.

"Oh, isn't the book okay? Don't be like this, Qingliu Liu."

"But..." Qingliu hesitated, "Why did I suddenly sneeze?"

Amao suddenly said: "Did some boys in the cram school you went to audition for think you were cute, so they talked about you?"

When Chiyoko heard the word cute come out of Amao's mouth, she gasped and stared at him.

Amao felt Chiyoko's gaze and looked over with a puzzled look on his face: "What's wrong?"

Chiyoko: "It's nothing. Is there anything you don't understand, Seiryu?"

"I don't know much about this place. Mathematics is so difficult. I used to think that the most difficult thing was the way to write Chinese characters in Chinese characters. Now I find that mathematics is the real master of academic ability."

Chiyoko immediately sat over and said, "Let me take a look at this. We need to factor it out first..."

Amao looked at the two girls who were leaning against each other with a blank look on his face.

Between the whirring of the fan and the chirping of the cicadas, there was the tinkling of wind chimes down the corridor.

**

There was no sound of wind chimes on Kazuma's side, only the noisy chirping of cicadas.

Because of his body shape, forcing a head-on breakthrough is simply a head-on collision. If both sides hit at about the same time, no one can question the referee's decision.

The opponent had no intention of moving at all and maintained the posture of raising the knife. Only the words above his head were burning.

Now in Kazuma's subjective field of vision, his opponent was glowing like a Super Saiyan.

Not only Kazuma felt this pressure.

The spectators gathered around this half of the arena were now silent, and even Mikako, who had been restless, shut her mouth.

Kazuma cursed in his mind: Damn, I really want to take out a gun.

If you can draw a gun, the situation will be solved!

Even if I can't draw a gun, let me use the black dragon.

He recalled the previous scene where he held an AK and had a passionate shooting match with the real boxing club on the rooftop. Now he felt that the shaking of Kalashnikov's shooting was so pleasant.

At this time, the referee spoke: "Kiryu-kun, don't play passively."

Kazuma: "Then let him attack!"

"Tanzhoulou player put on an attack stance, but you didn't move."

the referee said.

Although Kazuma was unhappy, he could only admit that on the outside, he did appear to be the more negative side of the competition.

So Kazuma also assumed a stance to thrust.

The referee can't say anything for the time being.

Suddenly, Kazuma saw Kenichi Konma appearing on the second floor auditorium, looking here from a distance.

Kenichi Chima was in the high school team, and it was "unruly" to come to the college team carelessly, so he could only watch in the stands.

At this time, Kazuma suddenly thought of Kenichi Chima's school: no outflow.

Then inspiration struck.

He suddenly saw a path to crushing the absolute domain of Fudo Myooh in front of him.

He took a deep breath.

The next moment he stepped forward.

Boss Tan Zhoulou immediately screamed: "wrrrryyyy!"

The raised bamboo sword struck down with thunderous force.

Kazuma also thrust forward, and both sides hit almost simultaneously——

The referee raised the Kyoto University flag without thinking: "Kyoto University, one..."

"Wait a minute!" Kazuma yelled, "I don't agree! Classmate Tan Zhoulou didn't step forward!"

The referee choked on his words.

We just had a good fight with Ma, but the referee invalidated the fight with Ma because of lack of heart.

To be honest, this is a relatively strict penalty. According to the strict penalty standards, if there is no step before the attack, it will not constitute a complete attack.

Tanzhoulou Boss just stood still, waiting for Kazuma to rush over and then swung his sword. According to this standard, this blow naturally did not count.

The spectators had just watched the referee use the excuse of "Zanshin" to call off Kazuma's fight, and now they all started to agree: "That's right, I didn't step."

Mikako opened two military fans and danced: "Black whistle! Black whistle!"

At times like this, I am still very grateful to have her as a living treasure.

The referee was speechless and glanced at the club manager of Kyoto University, Miss Oniwa.

The latter simply ignored him and just lowered his head to sort out the items in the prop box.

Then the referee gritted his teeth and said: "The protest is valid and the score is cancelled."

Kazuma: "Wait! Only his copy was canceled, what about mine?"

"You were hit early, how could I let the person hit later get the benefit?" The referee glared at Kazuma.

Kazuma immediately turned his attention to Hiroshi Tanzhoulou: "Is this your martial arts? Relying on the referee's favoritism?"

The referee shouted sternly: "You just heard what the organizer said. If you have any objections to me, you can complain after the game, but now I am the referee of this game!"

Kazuma snorted and returned to the starting line.

When his back was turned to Tanzhoulou Boss, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

He didn't expect to win like this.

Next comes the main event.

Kazuma caught the eyes of his apprentices.

Tamamo didn't seem to be worried at all, so Kazuma couldn't help but want to tell her, "Worry more, it will make me think you don't care." Honami looked worried, but tried hard to suppress this feeling, showing her face to Kazuma. A smile full of trust.

Then, Mikako from the chaotic evil camp shouted: "The Ming King of Emperor Shakti, rush to the duck!"

She actually changed her nickname again.

That's all, this heartless guy is hopeless.

He Ma faces Dr. Tan Zhoulou again.

The opponent also returned to the starting line and once again assumed the same posture as before.

——Yes, that’s it.

Kazuma also got into a lunging stance.

He glanced at Kenichi Konma in the stands in the distance, and happened to see Komori Yamarei holding a box of ice cream, shoveling a piece of it with a wooden spoon and stuffing it into Konma's mouth.

Damn it, can you even eat dog food?

Konma, are you here to see your opponent me fight, or are you here to show your affection?

You choose one!

Kazuma looked away and concentrated.

Konma gave me the inspiration to solve the current situation, and I still have to thank him.

Kazuma took a deep breath, and then took a step - he took this step very hard, and the sound of his feet hitting the wooden floor of the gymnasium was extremely loud.

This is the key -

This is to remind Dr. Tan Zhoulou to make him step forward.

So Tanzhoulou Boss also stepped forward.

Yes, that’s it!

Kazuma curled his lips.

Hiroshi Tanzhoulou immediately realized Kazuma's plan.

The step Kazuma just took was so big that it affected the upper body's ability to exert force, which meant it would slow down the sword's speed.

Kazuma had no intention of using a thrust attack at all, his goal was to get close to Hiroshi Tansulou.

This is the strategy of no leakage.

Rush to the inner circle of the opponent's blade attack range and engage in hand-to-hand combat.

Wu Chuai has a lot of tricks to attack people in the face.

This is the method that the founder of the Uncensored Master came up with when faced with a group of swordsmen whose swords were longer than the last in actual combat.

To execute this tactic, you must not be afraid of blades - most people will flinch when faced with a shining blade, this is human nature.

The very perverted apprenticeship ceremony of Wuwailiu was to help the disciples overcome their physical fear of blades.

He Ma took advantage of each other's forward step and took a step much larger than normal, and suddenly got into the "inner circle" of Dr. Tan Zhoulou.

The bamboo sword chopped off by Hiroshi Tanzhoulou was still very fast and heavy, but what hit Kazuma was the guard part.

At this time, Kazuma could directly poke the opponent's armor with the bamboo sword, but Kazuma didn't want to give the referee an excuse to cheat, so he retracted the bamboo sword that stabbed forward during the sprint, and then swept it horizontally.

Everything happens in an instant.

The "blade" part of Kazuma's bamboo sword hit Hiroshi Tanzhoulou's armor firmly.

At this time, Kazuma's face and Tansulou Hiroshi's face were almost touching, and the grilles of the masks were already touching.

"Wonderful." Mr. Tan Zhoulou's eyes shone, "He is indeed the Dragon of Guandong who dominates the Kuixing Banner."

Kazuma: "I can't take it seriously. There are many people in Kanto who are stronger than me."

Dr. Tan Zhoulou burst out laughing: "Okay! Very good!"

As he said this, he stepped back and raised his hands: "I was the one who was taken advantage of."

In fact, the referee saw clearly that Tan Zhoulou's sword's guard had hit his horse's helmet.

Even a blind person can tell the difference just by listening to the sound.

That female fan of Kazuma raised the flag of Kazuma Deben early.

At this time, Dr. Tan Zhoulou took the initiative to admit it, and the referee also raised the flag generously.

"Tokyo University Kendo Club, one copy!"

Tan Zhoulou returned to the starting line, turned around and stood up without waiting for the referee's command, and once again assumed the upper position of holding the bamboo sword high.

When Kazuma saw him in this posture, his first reaction was: isn't it?

But then he realized that he would react like this, which showed that this posture was difficult.

The opponent obviously noticed it, so he continued to respond to changes.

I'm afraid it won't be that simple if I want to break into Dr. Tan Zhoulou's inner circle this time.

He Ma returned to the starting line and stood still, taking a stance, thinking non-stop in his mind about what to do.

At this time, Mikako's shout changed again: "Come on, Dongguo Wushuang!"

Hey, this title is cool this time.

Kazuma licked his lips.

At this time, another idea emerged.

Because I took the opponent's first move, I didn't dare to take this move forcefully later. Will my opponent think the same way?

How about I catch his sword and fight back?

Kazuma recalled the first sword he took, and the overbearing power was impressive.

He couldn't help but glance at his bamboo sword, wondering if it would break if he took another sword.

But the idea is worth a try.

Now that I have match point, I can waste a round.

What's more, facing an opponent with a higher level than him and an entry, he is dancing with shackles on his side, unable to use many abilities, and there seems to be no better way unless he uses it for a while.

So Kazuma decided.

Receive a sword from the opponent, deflect the attack and then counterattack. He always feels that winning in this way can convince the other party.

He did not assume a lunging position, but maintained the knife in his midsection and stepped forward.

After this step, there was a cry of "oh" all around.

Kazuma's enhanced hearing also heard someone muttering: "What is he thinking if he doesn't give a thrust?"

"That's right, I have the match point in hand, let's give it a try!"

These words were immediately overshadowed by Dr. Tan Zhoulou’s strange scream.

The raised bamboo sword, like the sword of Damocles, came down with thunderous force.

Kazuma raised his sword to block, and the next moment a loud noise drowned out the noisy cicadas.

——Block it!

Kazuma turned his arm and forced the violent blow to the side.

His bamboo knife was bent sharply, as if it was about to be broken.

Kazuma also shouted!

Boss Tanzhoulou: “wrrrryyyyy!”

Kazuma: "Wuda!!!!! (useless)"

The confrontation lasted about half a second, and then Tanzhoulou Hiroshi's bamboo sword deviated from the path of the sword and passed by Kazuma and hit the ground.

Tanzhoulou Boss' huge body also lost his balance at this time, and Hema seized the opportunity and stepped forward——

"noodle!"

The bamboo knife, which had not had time to reset, swept diagonally upward from below, swept across the opponent's shoulder that had just collapsed, and struck straight on the mask.

The loud crash was followed by the crackle of bamboo knives.

Just after blocking that domineering blow, the structural strength of the bamboo sword had reached its limit. Before the elastic deformation could be reset, another blow came, and it exploded.

The bamboo knife turned into a big pile of bamboo shavings and flew away, like a goddess scattering flowers in the light of the stadium.

The next moment, time seemed to stand still, the surroundings were silent, and even the chirping of cicadas subsided.

Then, Dr. Tanzhoulou burst out laughing:

"Wonderful!"