Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK.

Chapter 329 Recognition [4K4]

Jingle Bell.

As the school bell rang, the students of Class A of Grade 12 arrived at the indoor playground on time and quickly lined up according to the queue.

And as if on time, as soon as the students lined up, the physical education teacher stood in front of the class line.

“Shimada!”

The physical education teacher didn't waste any words. He turned around and raised his eyebrows at the strong boy in the first row.

"Hai!"

The boy who was called came to the front of the line very consciously and led everyone in the class to do warm-up exercises.

Taking advantage of this gap, the physical education teacher stepped aside and sat down, then picked up the notebook that recorded daily grades and started marking.

Logically speaking, for the kendo demonstration later, he would give priority to those who have practiced kendo and those who have excellent sports performance.

Needless to say, the former requires practice, as it means that the workload of adjusting the details will be reduced. As for the latter, it is for those with excellent physical fitness, because generally speaking, people with excellent physical fitness have good limb coordination ability, and it will be faster to teach them temporarily.

But because Class A of Grade 12 is relatively special and all the students are top students, naturally, their physical fitness is slightly mediocre compared to other ordinary classes.

Although we can't be called weak scholars, our physical fitness is certainly not that strong.

Apart from the tall and strong Shimada and the leading girl Amemiya, the others are less impressive.

Because of this, in previous years when promoting the school's kendo club, Shogo always chose Amemiya as his role model, but this year, he personally thought that a slight change could be made.

After all, Watanabe's indicators are excellent in all aspects and he can completely replace Amemiya.

and.

The physical education teacher raised his eyebrows and his sharp eyes fell on Watanabe Yu.

The latter was currently doing warm-up exercises following Shimada's rhythm.

This kid’s talent in swordsmanship should be pretty good.

He has such a strong intuition.

Inside the venue.

Watanabe Yu was looking at the back of the boy in front of him while moving his body, feeling inexplicably emotional.

The students at China Private Academy can be said to be quite disciplined.

The kind of thorny behavior shown in movies and TV shows has never been seen since he transferred to this school.

Whether in the relatively restless first year of high school or in the senior year of high school facing future decisions, everyone seems to have a kind of tacit agreement.

——That is, don’t do anything unruly or disruptive.

I can only say that, in this regard, those "film and television works" filming aristocratic colleges are somewhat too artistic.

Soon, the warm-up exercises came to an end, and the physical education teacher who was writing and drawing put down his pen and came back to the front of the team.

"Today's lessons will be a little different from the past, but I believe you won't be too surprised." As he spoke, he turned his head and looked to the other side, "Let's welcome the Kendo Club's instructor, the current head teacher of the Hokushin Ittoryu, Mr. Genji Shogo, with applause!"

clap clap.

There was a burst of applause, and Genji Shogo, wearing a dark blue samurai uniform, walked out of the equipment room and came to the students.

'Look what I say.'

In the team, a boy who was clapping turned around and winked at his friend.

The latter was still betting with him before class, saying that the teacher who would come to do the promotion this time would be the female teacher from the volleyball club.

All I can say is that most of the time, personal will cannot overcome facts.

There was nothing he could do even if he liked that female teacher.

‘Tsk. ’

His friend looked away, clicking his lips silently.

"Hello everyone, my name is Genji Shogo, and I am currently serving as the instructor of the Kendo Club."

Genji Shogo gave a brief self-introduction, and then followed the procedure to explain the kendo culture.

To be honest, he was not very interested in this part.

In his opinion, kendo culture is certainly necessary to understand, but what can make most people like kendo is definitely actual combat training.

After all, for most boys, the word "force" is very attractive.

For girls, the graceful and smooth movements displayed by both sides during the kendo demonstration can also attract their attention.

But just like what his master said in ancient Chinese when he taught him - be in your position, do your job, perform your duties, and fulfill your responsibilities.

He is currently shouldering a mission, so he has to complete the necessary procedures even if he doesn't feel cold anymore.

"The above is the kendo culture of our country."

After finishing a long speech, Genji Shogo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Now, the part he was least good at was over, and what remained was the part of putting it into practice, which was what he was best at.

"Just like last year, are there any students who would like to volunteer to do the demonstration? If not, then Amamiya-san will have to trouble you again."

Genji Shogo glanced at the students in front of him.

In fact, if possible, he doesn't want to choose Ayana Amamiya every year.

Because every time he called on Ayana Amamiya, he would feel a strong desire in his heart to bring this little girl to the Kendo Club, or to the Beichen Dojo.

This little girl has excellent talent in kendo. Although she is not as good as Kuroda, she is definitely a good seedling.

As long as she is willing to work hard in this area, her name will definitely appear in the kendo competition in time.

But the most regrettable thing was that no matter how he invited her, the girl always shook her head and refused, telling him clearly that she had no interest in kendo. She practiced it before because her family required it, not because she liked it herself.

Due to his firm attitude, he could only sigh and bury his appreciation for talent deep in his heart.

"Genji-sensei!"

Amamiya Ayana raised her hand.

"You said."

Genji raised his chin.

"I accidentally twisted my ankle yesterday. I may not be able to serve as a demonstrator this year."

Amamiya Ayana said this with an apologetic look on her face.

She actually didn't sprain it at all.

But at this time, who would expose this?

"Okay, then..."

Hearing this, Genji's expression became tangled.

Now that Amamiya Ayana has dropped the ball, the only people he can choose are the tall and strong but a little clumsy Shimada, and Watanabe mentioned by his friend before.

"However, I can recommend someone who is better than me to replace me."

The Saint Lady added this sentence at the right moment.

As these words fell, the expressions of the students in Class 2A all became ambiguous. If it weren't for the classroom discipline, they would have already started to say "Oh~~" in a meaningful way.

However, underneath this look of watching melons being eaten, many people still have complicated feelings.

After all, that person is Ayana Amamiya!
The girl who shined in the Kyudo competition, was praised for her talent by the flower arrangement master, and firmly ranked first in the grade in terms of academic performance!
Not to mention that she is the eldest daughter of the Amemiya family.

Yes, her relationship with the Amemiya family is not good, but the blood relationship is there. Even if the relationship is not good, she will definitely have a share in the future Amemiya family.

To the vast majority of boys at China Private Academy, every move of Amamiya Ayana is full of light.

But right now, she was willing to debase herself for the exchange student.

This makes people feel like suddenly biting into a sour lime, and the splashing juice not only goes into the throat, but also splashes into the eye sockets.

"Who?"

Genji raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Watanabe Yuu."

Ayana Amamiya turned sideways and looked at the unique troll who belonged only to her.

"he?"

Genji frowned. This was the second time he heard this name today.

"Then, Watanabe, can you come?"

He looked in the direction that Amamiya Ayana was looking and said this.

Since Ayana Amamiya and his friends recommended it, he was willing to give it a try.

What if?
If another talent is discovered who is no less good than Kuroda, wouldn't the master be very generous in showing his appreciation?
But.

He also knew that this was just his fantasy. If good talents were so easy to find, there wouldn't be only one outstanding talent like Kuroda among the younger generation.

"Okay." Although he felt a little helpless about the Saint Lady pushing him, Watanabe Yu still agreed generously.

That's what he originally thought.

Kuroda-san, who claims to be Ayana's suitor, has already issued a challenge. As the man of the saintly lady, he must also show some attitude, right?

Since you have the ability, show it openly.

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"Go and get them the wooden swords."

The physical education teacher came over to Shimada and patted the boy's arm.

The latter nodded and hurriedly picked up the wooden sword.

Looking at Shimada's jogging back, he couldn't help but chuckle.

To be honest, he was quite looking forward to the upcoming match.

After all, ever since he started learning kendo, his intuition has always been very accurate. He can vaguely feel who is talented and who is not.

This is also the reason why his master was so regretful when he decided not to practice kendo anymore.

After all, his ability to "identify" is enough to make many old men from different schools jealous.

Not to mention that he is quite talented.

If he had not been so stubborn at the beginning, he would probably be the sixth or seventh dan now.

and so.

He turned his head and looked at Watanabe Yu who had walked to the front of the team.

Don't let me down, boy!
Maybe it was because he wanted to eat melon, or maybe it was because he wanted to see Watanabe Yu get beaten. In any case, Shimada's movements were quite agile. In less than half a minute, the kid got the thick protective gear and bamboo sword together.

"This one is more comfortable to wear..."

"Forget about the protective gear. I believe that you, Genji-sensei, know how to behave."

Watanabe Yu interrupted Genji Shogo's speech.

First of all, he didn't want to wear the protective gear that smelled bad.

Secondly, wearing protective gear would affect his performance.

"You boy."

Hearing this, Genji Masago raised the corner of his mouth slightly. He could naturally understand what Watanabe Yu meant, but not everyone has the ability to express his meaning while cleverly giving way to another way out.

Take him for example.

Even though he knew that Watanabe Yu's words were meant as a compliment, he still felt very benefited by it.

"Have you learned it?"

He bent down, picked up a bamboo sword and threw it to Watanabe Yu, then picked up the remaining one himself.

“I studied it for a short time.”

Watanabe Yu took the bamboo sword and gave his answer.

"Then just come as you please. There's no need to shout about hitting the face or anything like that."

Genji held the bamboo sword and said this calmly.

But his eyes were much sharper than before.

One of the teachings of their school is that when a lion fights a rabbit, it should use all its strength. If you underestimate your opponent, you will pay the price.

"it is good."

Watanabe Yu nodded and accepted the proposal which was exactly what he wanted.

then.

He took a deep breath, followed his muscle memory, and grasped the bamboo sword with ease.

"Who do you think will win?"

The girl who had previously called Amamiya Ayana a stingy person patted her on the shoulder and started talking to her with a smile.

"Hard to say."

Amemiya Ayana stared at the two people confronting each other and answered their questions in a low voice.

"So confident in him?"

The girl tilted her head, a little surprised.

Even if you are in love, you can't be so in love.

Everyone is well aware of the reputation of Genji Shogo, a super talented swordsman who broke the rules of kendo promotion.

Such a swordsman who is close to being a seventh-degree swordsman, compared to Watanabe, a beginner who has only studied for a short period of time...

She could only say that the gap was visibly large.

"..."

Amemiya Ayana did not answer her, but just watched every move on the field silently.

"You can take the initiative to attack."

After taking a look at Watanabe Yu's sword-holding movement, Genji Shogo adjusted his posture calmly.

The loose samurai uniform played its role at this moment, completely blocking his little movements.

"..."

Watanabe Yu didn't say anything.

In other words, he simply had no time to be distracted.

He didn't know the opponent's level, but he could clearly feel that the person in front of him was quite difficult to deal with. That momentum was far beyond Ayana's.

The tips of the two men's bamboo swords slightly intertwined.

next moment.

"Watch out!"

Along with this reminder, the sound of breaking air suddenly rang out.

The sword in Genji Shogo's hand was as agile as a snake. While deflecting the tip of Watanabe Yu's sword, it went straight to Watanabe Yu's chest.

Watanabe Yu reacted quickly, or rather, it was his muscle memory that drove his body to take action first.

The moment Genji Shogo made a move, he also drew his sword.

The tip of the knife was pulled back at an extraordinary speed, and hit the opponent's knife before he could hit him.

The fatal blade was deflected, and Watanabe Yuya took the opportunity to step forward, turn sideways, and swung the main knife in his hand from bottom to top.

Bang!
However, the feeling of being hit as he imagined did not come.

Instead, there was the sound of the attack being blocked.

"..."

Genji leaned back slightly, and the bamboo sword he held blocked the attack at an unimaginable angle.

Seeing this, Watanabe Yu did not hesitate at all. He drew his sword, took three steps back, and kept a safe distance from him again.

“This knife is beautiful!”

Genji smiled and praised the young man sincerely.

Watanabe Yuu had a very good timing in changing from blocking to attacking.

It was so good that he broke out in a cold sweat when he thought about it now. If he hadn't held back at the beginning, he probably wouldn't have been able to react that moment.

If it was Kuroda...

This kid couldn't even block my knife attack.

And that kid will definitely not try to counterattack, but will choose to block.

But the problem is that once he blocks, the rhythm will be completely in his hands.

As for Watanabe Yu's sword that turned defense into offense.

No need to think about it, Kuroda couldn't catch it.

Compared to the young man in front of him, Kuroda lacks the spirit of facing death.

"I agree with what Amamiya said. You are indeed better than her."

Genji grasped the sword in his hand tightly again.

"I'll remember you. Now, come again!"

(End of this chapter)