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190 Kick Hall

190 Kick Hall
Looking at the dojo in front of him, which was bigger than a basketball court, with the wooden sign of the Kendo Club hanging, and hearing the loud shouts and the clashing of bamboo knives inside, Bai Guo and Zhang Yifeng looked at each other, not understanding what Lu Nai was going to do.

Uesugi Rinalai opened the Japanese-style wooden door, walked into the Kendo club, then took off her shoes by the door and put them away, and stepped onto the cold floor with bare feet. Some members of the club greeted her respectfully and friendlyly when they saw her. It's not because of Luna's status as a young lady, but because of her super strong swordsmanship.

"Four ranks, I don't seem to have told you." Luna glanced back and said proudly, "If it wasn't for my age, I would have gotten a higher rank."

Thinking of the aggressive slash he suffered when he broke into Lu Nai's room last night, Tang Zheng nodded. This girl has the capital to be proud, and since entering the dojo, the lively and playful aura on her body has been It disappeared, replaced by a sense of stability, and his face tensed up, looking serious.

"Why, don't you dare to accept the challenge?" Luna's voice was so loud that those students who were practicing kendo stopped and looked at the door in surprise. Who on earth has the guts to challenge Luna, a new star in the kendo world? Knowing that Luna is not here to study, but as a club teacher, teaching the club members the existence of swordsmanship.

"Chinese? Did they offend Ms. Uesugi?" Some members who admired Luna hurried over with bamboo knives and wearing protective gear, gathered around her, staring at Tang Zheng and his party, while those who had taken off their protective gear and cleaned up Good Items The members who were about to leave for lunch also stopped their movements. Although they still didn't know why, they all ran over, quite huddling together.

For a while, the entire dojo was filled with the sound of big feet stepping on the wooden floor. Some passing students heard the movement from the Kendo Club and saw four people in black suits standing outside. come over.

"Go in, don't you think you're being treated like a monkey here?" Zhang Yifeng's university was naturally better than Waseda's, and he felt a little inferior, and he didn't want to be surrounded by people, so he walked in first.

Others couldn't understand Zhang Yifeng's Chinese. When they saw him walking out first, they thought he was the leader, so most of their eyes focused on him and looked at him. Zhang Yifeng had never been so concerned before, so he was a little proud for a while. Then I started to feel uneasy, but this kid's psychological quality is not bad, so he didn't put such a weak expression on his face.

But some kendo masters with superb eyesight have already shook their heads secretly and lost interest. Looking at Zhang Yifeng's arms and body, coupled with his vain footsteps, he knew that he was not a master, and he might not even be able to beat the first stage.

Tang Zheng didn't move, and silently scanned the dojo. The swordsmen in indigo kendo suits were really imposing.

Originally, it was only some female students who were observing Tang Zheng, but now those senior members also turned their attention to him. They didn't pay attention to Tie Ying, because Tie Ying had already shrugged her shoulders and waved her hand to indicate that she would not participate in the battle. The next one can only be this one, as for the girl with a childlike face, big breasts, it is obvious that she has never learned the way of swordsmanship.

Being watched by so many eyes, Bai Guo felt very uncomfortable, and hid behind Tang Zheng's back. This small gesture immediately caused some contemptuous smiles.

"Is this considered kicking the gym?" Tang Zheng muttered, probably guessing what Lu Nai was thinking, she was upset with the sword last night, and wanted to try again, "It is really worth showing off to defeat the enemy with what you are most proud of , but what if we lose?"

"Aren't you going in?" Tie Ying was very curious. Could it be that a young man like Tang Zheng has no ambitions? He is already past that age. He will never do things that are not beneficial.

"Of course not!" Tang Zheng stepped into the dojo, took off his shoes by the door, placed them neatly, and stepped on the floor. The whole process exuded a calm and natural temperament. All the zombies have been killed, so are you afraid of some people?That's too ridiculous.

"I don't know why you are here?" Hearing the movement in the dojo, a trainer came out and asked.

"Teacher Igarashi, I asked them to come here to compete in swordsmanship." Lu Nai didn't have any temper of a lady, just like a polite and stable swordsman.

"But they don't seem to know the way of swordsmanship." Igarashi has good eyesight, and can see through the details of several people, "Although there are two people with good physical fitness."

"Mr. Tang Zheng knows superb swordsmanship. I want to ask him for advice." Lu Nai pointed at Tang Zheng. Although his posture was very low, the pride in his tone was obvious, "If you refuse, I will be very disappointed."

Luna Uesugi wants to defeat Tang Zheng in front of everyone, and then ridicule him to clean his face.

This is all about putting Tang Zheng on fire. Once he timidly leaves, he will not only lose face. Although this is 2040, Tang Zheng also has his pride.

"Why do you want Ms. Uesugi to challenge you? She is the champion of the national high school kendo competition for three years in a row. She will help you in the next day and challenge you. Please advise." A college student stood up and challenged Tang Zheng.

"I'll do it." Zhang Yifeng couldn't stand Tang Zheng being the focus of everyone, and stood up. The protective clothing on his body doubled his strength, endurance, and agility. This is his confidence.

"Please wear protective gear." Luna asked two members of the club, and they immediately brought over two sets of protective gear and a bundle of bamboo knives, "What kind of bamboo knives do you need?"

"I don't need any protective gear, just use a bamboo knife." Zhang Yifeng declined, because he didn't know how to wear protective gear such as the face, body, armor, and pendant, and he didn't even know the difference between the types of bamboo swords. The way is clumsy, and besides putting on the protective gear suddenly, just being unaccustomed to it will greatly reduce his movements, and the protective clothing is much better than the protective gear. "It would be better if the other party didn't wear it."

Sure enough, when Daisuke Kusaka heard this, he stopped when he was about to put on the protective gear, and put them aside.

"Both of you, you will be injured." Igarashi frowned. If you focus on your face, even a bamboo knife will directly knock you out, let alone a dangerous attack like piercing the throat, which is very likely to kill you." If I don't wear the protective gear, I will end this fight."

"Teacher, please allow me to compete." Kusaka Daisuke refused to admit defeat, pleading on the ground.

"You two, it is not allowed to attack some fatal parts such as the throat, eyes, and genitals, do you understand?" Igarashi saw the eager eyes of the surrounding club members and students watching, and knew that it was impossible to stop the game, so he sighed Afterwards, some caveats were announced.

"Both, because Zhang Yifeng doesn't understand the rules of swordsmanship, the side that knocks out the opponent wins." Luna added, and then walked to Daisuke Kusaka, whispering, "Don't be a gentleman, kill him as soon as possible."

Everyone retreated to the sides, knelt on the ground, and looked at the two people standing opposite each other in the field.

"Start!" Igarashi acted as the referee and swung his arm down.

Daisuke Kusaka yelled, and jumped out suddenly, the bamboo knife in his hand pierced Zhang Yifeng's lower abdomen, as fast as lightning, Zhang Yifeng also roared, and swung his sword towards the opponent's face.

With two bang bangs, Daisuke Kusaka spat out a tooth and fell to the ground, dizzy and unable to get up.

Seeing this scene, there was a buzz of discussion in the dojo immediately, and Daisuke Kusaka's second dan was defeated in one move, which made everyone a little unbelievable.

Bai Guo curled his lips secretly, disdainful of Zhang Yifeng's behavior, if he hadn't relied on the protective clothing, he would have fallen to the ground.

Zhang Yifeng was not an idiot either, he showed a painful expression on his face and covered his lower abdomen.

"I'm coming, please advise!" Another six or seven students stood up, seemingly completely oblivious to the tragedy of their companion who lost a tooth, and continued to challenge Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng was very humble, but he was not soft on his strike. Three minutes later, he knocked down the second unlucky ghost to the ground.

"Admit it." Zhang Yifeng cupped his fists like an ancient chivalrous man, but unfortunately no one paid any attention to him, and another five people jumped out.

Another 3 minutes, one blow. Of course, after Zhang Yifeng hit the opponent with the bamboo knife again, some doubts finally came.

Zhang Yifeng couldn't speak Japanese, so he couldn't hear the shouts for him to take off his clothes, but Tang Zheng couldn't hold back his face, because those people regarded him as Zhang Yifeng's companion, and their eyes were full of contempt and distrust.

Tang Zheng didn't want to win in such a way that he couldn't even call it a trick.

"Shut up." A senior senior shouted, and then stood opposite Zhang Yifeng holding a bamboo knife.

"Fourth stage of kendo, Miyamoto Ryosuke, please advise."

"Please advise." Zhang Yifeng couldn't understand what the other party said, imitating the etiquette of the other party, but a triumphant smile appeared on his face. Sure enough, the protective clothing is very useful. As long as he avoids facing the face attack, there is no problem at all.

With the sound of Igarashi's sound, Miyamoto slid, blocked the bamboo knife drawn towards his face, and then passed by after a series of blows.

"The touch is not right." Miyamoto Ryosuke, who has practiced kendo for ten years and has hit countless human bodies, can of course distinguish the touch of a bamboo sword hitting a human body, so as soon as he said this, it immediately caused a bigger buzz.

Zhang Yifeng only felt angry from embarrassment. Although he was wearing protective clothing, the blow to his abdomen made him feel unbearable pain, and he screamed.

The two passed by again, and Miyamoto, who was too lazy to test, directly blocked the bamboo knife and stabbed his face repeatedly. The bamboo knife first stabbed Zhang Yifeng's mouth, smashed a few teeth, and then quickly attacked him again. forehead.

Zhang Yifeng only felt a bang in his head, and the feeling of dizziness immediately rolled in, and he fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood foam.

Tang Zhengteng, who was kneeling on the blanket, stood up suddenly, stared at Miyamoto, Bai Guo also stood up, only Tie Ying was calm, he felt that Zhang Yifeng deserved to be unlucky, he didn't know that he just accepted it when he was good end.

"Help this idiot here." Hearing Tang Zheng's words, Bai Guo ran over quickly, dragged and dragged Zhang Yifeng over.

"It's okay, a few teeth were broken." Tang Zheng glanced and walked across to Miyamoto. Even if Zhang Yifeng was a dog, he could only teach him a lesson. Anyone who dared to overstep would break his hand.

"What kind of bamboo knife are you good at?" Miyamoto was very confident, as if he was a senior teaching the juniors. Some club members asked Tang Zheng to take off his clothes, but he directly refused.

"Give me a hand."

Hearing Tang Zheng call out the name of a type of bamboo sword, the kendo hall became quiet, and everyone felt that he was not a layman. In addition, Lunai's invitation to fight had already regarded him as a master of kendo. You must know that Lunai learned from Miyamoto. They are the strongest two in the long club, so everyone thought it would be a wonderful battle, but after a while, there was a buzz of noisy discussions, because Tang Zheng put his suit and shirt on before receiving the bamboo knife. He took it off, and then tied the sleeves of the tight leather jacket around his waist, revealing his muscular and perfectly contoured upper body.

The noise hadn't disappeared, and it became louder because Tang Zheng made a rather amateurish gesture.

"It's time to start." Tang Zheng held the bamboo knife in his left hand and put it on the right side. He squatted down with his legs apart, and assumed a posture of drawing the knife and chopping.

"Are you sure you're not joking?" Miyamoto pouted a little, thinking that this kid was crazy.

"Let's start." Tang Zheng put his right hand on the handle of the knife and stared at Miyamoto, who instantly felt the murderous fighting intent.

"Start!" Igarashi waved his arm down.

Seeing the blow that Miyamoto stabbed straight at his face, Tang Zheng sneered, knowing that this guy would choose the most dignified way, and then swung his right arm suddenly.

Whoosh, the Chinese youth's bamboo knife swept over with the sound of breaking the wind, and everyone saw only an afterimage. Then with a sound of Capa, Miyamoto's bamboo knife was directly knocked into the air, and it hit his cheek

Tang Zheng retracted the knife, and Miyamoto, who weighed more than 100 kilograms, rolled out in front of him, swallowing a mouthful of blood foam and a few teeth.

"Three times more powerful than ordinary people, can't you deal with it?" If the opponent uses some skills, Tang Zheng, who has not strengthened his nerve reaction speed, may still struggle a bit, but this guy is too arrogant, and he is ready to slap you in the face when he comes up. It's not surprising to smoke.

A group of students rushed to help, and at the same time held respect for him. This time, no one stood up to challenge, and Miyamoto, who was in the fourth stage, was shocked by the one-hit kill.

Tang Zheng looked around for a week, picked up the clothes from the ground, and just after putting them on, Lunai actually stood up.

"Please advise." Lunai is too proud, if she backs down, it will cast a shadow on the growth of Kendo, she absolutely does not allow this.

"Ha, alright, then I'll show you the secret technique that has been lost for hundreds of years, Yan Fan." As soon as Tang Zheng said this, the entire ashram suddenly exploded, and everyone looked at him in disbelief.

"You're joking." Igarashi was the first to call out.

Tang Zheng resumed the posture of drawing his sword and slashing, but his stomach burst out laughing. He just wanted to play tricks on you. After seeing Lunai's operation after drawing his sword last night, how could Tang Zheng, who has always been cautious, not do his homework? Understand Japanese sword skills. Although you can’t buy skills through silver meteorites in the game, it’s no problem to read them once. After wearing the protective clothing, your physical fitness soars to seven or eight times. Tang Zheng can completely imitate a flower shelf, making it difficult to distinguish true and false.

Seeing Tang Zheng's fake Yanhui, Lu Nai couldn't be interested in the challenge any more, and was convinced. Some members even recorded Tang Zheng's knife attack with their mobile phones, and secretly studied it for several years, but they also learned it. , realized some truths, and became a ten-dan master.

(End of this chapter)

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