The Wonderful Daily Life of Nogizaka

When the last disciple fell down without any suspense, the outcome was already clear.

Even if it was one against ten, and it was such a head-on duel, the young man in front of him who came to play in the gym could still win the battle cleanly with his own strong strength.

It has to be said that this strength can be said to be the strongest candidate that the curator has seen in decades. Even the masters he once knew in his memory may not be as powerful as this young man.

Even he, looking at the young man's face at this moment, couldn't help but show a trace of respect in his heart——

This is respect for the strong.

It would be nice if we didn't meet here...

The curator sighed silently in his heart.

If he hadn't met him here and knew that there was such a powerful master, he would definitely just want to make friends with him and not let him come to the gym to compete.

In other words... it would be better if we could know earlier. If we could know earlier that this young man is so powerful, even if we risked that the cooperation with Supervisor Otomo would be ruined, we would have decisively refused.

, Otherwise, it would not be what it is now - but, there is never any regret medicine in the world.

After sighing, the curator took a deep breath, got rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, took the wooden sword from the hands of the disciples on the side, and walked to the training ground step by step.

Yes, since it is a gymnasium competition, as the curator, it is natural that he will be the final challenge on this road!

Maybe other disciples can be afraid and timid, but he can't. As the director, he represents this Chenwu Kendo Gym. You can refuse the challenge, but once you accept it, you must face your opponent head-on. There is no way to avoid it.

avoid!

Even though he himself knew that his chances of winning were slim——

Many disciples couldn't help showing a look of shame on their faces. If they hadn't been so incompetent, they wouldn't have allowed the gym director, who was already over fifty, to go on the field and defend the gym at this age. Unfortunately, now, even if they

I regret it, it's too late to take my place.

Bowing and saluting as usual, everything was ready. Looking at the firm look on the face of the old man not far away and the aura of looking forward to death, Baiyunshan nodded slightly in appreciation.

I have to say that it is indeed admirable to dare to come up to this point. Doing something even though you know it cannot be done has always been a respectable character.

But he still has to do what needs to be done.

At least this section must be performed to the end——

Baiyunshan's mind was spinning and he had already started to move. He was as fast as before and rushed towards the old man. He raised his wooden sword above his head and struck it down with a majestic blow!

The curator was not wearing heavy protective gear, nor was he wearing a helmet on his head. I don't know if he thought these things were cumbersome, or for some other reason. He stood there as still as an old pine tree.

Facing a powerful opponent who cut off the wooden sword twice before, and easily defeated ten of his disciples the other time, the old man didn't feel confident at all, but he still gritted his teeth and held on, even in the face of this blow.

No evasion—or no chance to evade at all, because it was too fast.

It was so fast that he almost had no time to react, so he could only instinctively raise his sword to block, and then swung his sword to counterattack.

"ah--"

However, what no one could have imagined was that Baiyunshan, who looked so powerful and unbeatable just now, was directly knocked away by the old man's blow, letting out a scream, and rolling two times on the ground in an exaggerated manner.

The circle stopped, and finally he lay on his back on the ground motionless, as if he had passed out.

"this......"

The curator looked confused.

Supervisor Otomo was stunned on the spot.

The other disciples were also stunned and had no idea what was happening.

The scene fell into dead silence again.

It wasn't until five or six seconds later that Baiyunshan got up. He patted the wrinkles on his clothes with a nonchalant look on his face, turned back to a certain girl and asked, "How is it? Have you photographed everything?"

"Huh? Oh! Hi, yes, it's all taken -"

Gao Shan Yiyi woke up from a dream and raised the portable DV in his hand.

"Then it'll be fine."

Baiyunshan nodded with satisfaction, then looked relaxed, looked at the curator who was still in a dazed state, smiled slightly and said: "If there is such a video, I believe Mr. Curator, you will have no problem. At least.

, There will definitely be no such thing as playing in the gym, because after all, you have defeated the opponent who came to challenge you in an upright manner, right?"

"You, you-"

Only then did the curator realize what had happened. He looked at the young man in disbelief, but he couldn't say a complete sentence. He felt very complicated.

Yes, the purpose of Baiyun Mountain's doing this is of course to preserve this gym.

As the saying goes, take a step back and be merciful. The main purpose of his coming today is just to teach that hateful Ozie a profound and painful lesson. Kicking out is just a reason, not a purpose. Who can compare to him in this regard?

All be clear.

But now that the goal has been achieved, there is definitely no need to attack others. He and the curator have no grudges, so smashing someone else's sign for no reason is a bit too much.

That’s why I chose to feign defeat.

Anyway, he has already demonstrated his strength before, and he pretended to be defeated just to save face for others. Everyone knows the exact truth. Moreover, he can also be a favor to facilitate the flow. I believe that as long as the curator is not stupid, he can

After such a move, I don’t need to remind myself what to do next——

"Okay, I'll leave the contents to you, Mr. Curator. It's getting late. I've been intruding a lot today, so I'll take my leave -"

After handing the video content in the DVD to the other party, and then returning the wooden sword in his hand to his little idol, Bai Yunshan said goodbye lightly, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait, wait!"

The curator looked at the young man and felt mixed emotions in his heart. The situation developed so fast that his head felt dizzy, as if he was riding a roller coaster.

Just now I was facing the risk of losing my reputation and being kicked out of the gym, but now I'm completely fine. I really don't know what to say.

After a moment of pause, the curator couldn't help but asked curiously: "Young man, can you tell me, which school of free and easy transmission are you...?"

"School? Do you want everyone to spread it?"

Baiyunshan laughed dumbly, then glanced at the equally curious eyes of his little idol, raised his eyebrows, and slowly walked towards the door, saying: "Duan Shui Shui, people give you a nickname - Senior Brother Duan Shui Shui!"

"Die Shui Shui...Senior Brother...?"

The curator murmured to himself, frowning and looking solemn. Which school is this? Is it passed down from the Edo period? Why have I never heard of it?

Could it be that it is a legendary hidden sect?

The voices of two people were vaguely heard at the door.

"...Bai Yunsang, are you really that senior brother Duan Shui Shui?"

"Of course not! Just talk about how to deal with him. Only a fool would believe this kind of nonsense!"

"Hey~ Baiyunsang, you are so bad! Seeing how serious you said it, I almost believed it!"

"Hehe! So I told you not to hang out with Maya and the others. You see, if you teach her homework, you are also affected by her, right? Oh -"

...

Hearing the rustling conversation, the veins on the old man's forehead bounced, and his face turned dark, but he couldn't help it, so he could only let out a heavy groan.

Then the curator glanced around and happened to see a certain unlucky Oji who was still moaning on the ground. His face suddenly turned darker. Thinking of the reason why he came to kick the gym before, he could understand what it meant even without explanation.

.

At that moment, he waved his hands in disgust and ordered: "Why don't you carry this guy out for me? From now on, there will no longer be a disciple of Uchimura Yuichi in our Chenwu Kendo Gym! Not only that, I will also inform Kendo

Association, let other gyms pay attention to this name and stop accepting him——"

"Humph, you troublemaking bastard!"