I teach kendo in Tokyo

Kazuma frowned, not because Kimura Nobumori was too strong.

Of course, Shininryu 23’s data alone is indeed very strong.

But Kazuma always felt that this person was not very strong, and Kazuma couldn't feel the aura of a strong person in him.

This is very strange.

Kazuma stared at the level 23 Shininryu entry, wondering from the bottom of his heart whether he had drifted away. After dismantling the group and getting the Gulong entry, he thought he was invincible. When he saw the 23 entry, he also felt Can you beat it?

Kazuma always felt that that was not the case. He was not so far away that he thought he was invincible when he saw an enemy that was nearly four times his skill level.

Why?

Now Kazuma even felt that the oppressive power of Kimura in front of him was not as strong as Daimon Goro, who only had the strength of No. 8 Kendo.

Is it because the level difference between the master and me is so big that I can't feel his power? Just like in World of Warcraft, people who are ten levels higher than you look like a skull.

Just when Kazuma was confused, the other party obviously misunderstood his frown and silence.

Kimura Nobumori raised his head slightly: "Why, the young hero who single-handedly destroyed the Tsuda Group, dare not meet the challenge of an unknown middle-aged man like me?"

Kazuma thought: No, I just don't see whether you are strong or not.

Then he thought about it, he would know if he was forced to fight or not.

Even if you defeat him, you will definitely gain a lot of experience points. I collect experience points here, and there is a high probability that regardless of winning or losing, there will be a duel...

As for the plaque being collected, it doesn't matter since the dojo is going to be sold anyway.

Kazuma suddenly realized a problem, so he turned to Chiyoko and asked: "Do we have a plaque?"

He really didn't pay attention to this. There may be relevant memories in his memories, but without Chiyoko's reminder, Kazuma probably wouldn't be able to remember it on his own.

Chiyoko: "Yes, otherwise what is that hanging on the wall of the dojo?"

After she finished speaking, Kazuma remembered that yes, the Kiryu Dojo probably did have a plaque.

But Kazuma's question to Chiyoko seemed to be interpreted by the Yakuza as something else.

Nishikiyama Heita laughed loudly: "As expected of Kiryu-kun, he is devoted to practicing martial arts without caring about fame and fortune. This is the style of a swordsman!"

The younger members of the Jinshan group had been holding back all night, and now they were suddenly faced with a crowd of people on the opposite side. They were under great pressure. When the group leader said this, they found an outlet to vent their anger and immediately started to make noises.

"One look at this Kimura, he's just a loser chasing fame and fortune!"

"A true master doesn't need a plaque!"

"You bastard, learn from this!"

Kazuma didn't expect this effect at all. He was really just checking whether there was a plaque, and now he was actually mocking the opponent.

Forget it, let's just call it a taunt. It's all going to be a duel anyway. Kazuma took a step forward and raised a hand. The Jinshan team immediately fell silent, as if Kazuma was their big brother.

A person who will become a policeman in the future always feels that something is wrong when he is so commanding.

"Mr. Kimura, please come inside." Kazuma made a gesture of invitation, "Junior Kiryu Kazuma, please give me your advice."

Kimura Nobumori moved forward happily, and the Nishikiyama group all made way for him.

Chiyoko did not hide her disgust for this guy who came to play in the gym, but she still assumed the responsibility of the hostess, leading the way and introducing Kimura Nobumori into the dojo.

Kazuma glanced at Ji Dao, who was still standing outside, and remembered that Chiyoko had just said that these people standing at the door would affect the normal life of the surrounding neighbors, so he said: "You don't want to stand at the door, my yard is quite big. Yes, come to the yard."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Bai Fengfeng's cadres looked ugly. After all, Kiryu and Ma didn't even intend to give a cushion to the president of Bai Fengfeng. This was definitely an insult.

The person next to Mr. Bai Feng was about to speak, but he was stopped by the uncle himself: "Since he is someone who wants to become a policeman, it is normal not to entertain us. It will not be too late to talk about this matter after Mr. Kimura wins."

As he spoke, Sougo Shiromine glared at Kazuma and raised his legs to take a step forward.

Nishikiyama Heita turned around faster than him, and led his group directly into the yard to take a seat.

**

In the dojo, Kiryu Kazuma took a closer look at the plaque of his dojo for the first time since time travel. The flying dragons and phoenixes did look a bit cool, but Kazuma really didn't know calligraphy, so he could only think "Wow, that's cool." thoughts.

It looks like this plaque is worth fighting for.

After confirming the plaque, Kazuma picked up the bamboo sword handed over by Chiyoko.

Kazuma knew at a glance that this was the one Chiyoko usually carried, because the bamboo sword exuded a vague aura - after using the Bizen Nagafune Ichimonji Masamune, Kazuma felt that he was attached to this weapon. The sense of unique qualities is sharpened.

Then Chiyoko began to help Kazuma put on protective gear.

Kimura Nobumori looked around and found that he had to wear protective gear that seemed to have to be worn by himself, so he directly assumed the posture of holding a knife in the middle and grasped the practice bamboo knife provided by Kiryu Dojo.

Kazuma put on protective gear, glanced at Kimura, and asked, "Aren't you wearing protective gear?"

"I don't think that's necessary. Looking at the way you hold the knife, I bet you can't hit me." Kimura responded, "Come on!"

Chiyoko was about to get the referee's flag when Kazuma said, "No, this is not a formal competition. We are just having a friendly discussion."

"Exactly!" Kimura Nobumori replied, "Then, you attack first."

Smacking lips with horses.

He felt his heart, but there was no particularly strong emotion.

There is no emotion, so he can't think of any poems that can be used for this occasion.

I've tested it with Ma before. It's not just reciting random poems that works. It has to match the scene and the emotion at the time in order to get BUFF.

This is just right. You can try to see what you can do against level 23 enemies with your own sword skills, actual combat, and Lone Dragon's BUFF.

So Kazuma assumed a protruding posture.

Kimura Nobumori frowned: "Isn't this posture used more often by newbies?"

As expected of Shinin-ryu 23, he immediately recognized Kazuma's stance.

Kazuma doesn't care about that anymore, and directly exerts his strength - let you see the tooth protrusion with the afterimage!

In the flash of lightning and flint, the bamboo knives collided together. Kimura Nobumori used the bamboo knife in his hand to slightly deflect Kazuma's stabbing angle, so the "first attack" with the tip of Kazuma's knife only hit his shoulder.

At that moment, Kazuma saw the other person's grinning expression.

But Kimura Nobumori's counterattack also came, and the bamboo sword hit Kazuma's armor firmly.

It was like an old punch, hitting Kazuma firmly in the abdomen. Even though he was shielded, he still let a mouthful of thick phlegm-like stomach acid spurt into his mouth. The whole mouth was filled with the unique fishy smell of stomach acid.

Kazuma and Kimura Nobumori backed away together, Kazuma holding his stomach, and Kimura Nobumori holding his shoulders.

The expressions of both of them were very ferocious, and they were obviously in a lot of pain.

The Jinshan team members who were watching in the yard began to cheer: "Okay! Good fight!"

Kimura Nobumori roared: "What! I scored! Do you understand that the shoulder is not an effective shot?"

Kazuma sneered and said: "In my impression, the Shinin-ryu is the ancient style. The ancient style shouldn't care much about the modern competitive kendo rules established by the All Sword Federation, right?"

In fact, those with school names are all ancient styles. Strictly speaking, there is no such thing as a school in modern competitive kendo.

Kimura Nobumori glared at Kazuma: "You guy! Why did I hear that your parents didn't get the exemption? The proficient tooth thrust just now can only be done by a new master!"

Kazuma didn't reply, because this was Shinto's skill, and he couldn't defend himself, so he just didn't defend himself.

And as someone who has actually practiced kendo, Kazuma knows very well that his movements will never go out of shape when he activates his skills. This is a very big advantage. Many people who have practiced swordsmanship for many years may not be able to make every move move smoothly. Out of shape.

Just looking at this tooth protruding move, any kendo practitioner would suspect that Kazuma is a veteran who has been practicing swordsmanship for many years. No wonder Kimura Nobumori would be confused.

He strikes the fang pose again.

Kimura Nobumori felt like he was facing a formidable enemy and launched an offensive before Kazuma!