Tresen Red Line Domination

The sharp blade was in front of him, but Zhong Ming took a step forward to avoid the blade and hit Master Miyazaki with his shoulder. He swept his right foot like lightning and was ready to knock him down, but he was dodged by a jump. However, Zhong Ming had already prepared a follow-up move. The Tengusho·Float of the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu collided with Master Miyazaki's sword in the air and knocked him back three meters and landed heavily on the ground.

The three people at the side were stunned. Master Miyazaki was very powerful and could be said to be a famous swordsman in the Edo period. But although words of this degree felt like an insult to Master Miyazaki, Umamusume might make Master Miyazaki foam at the mouth with her first Meat Bomb Tank.

However, Zhong Ming is even more powerful! Even Yae Wudi, who only learns boxing, can see the huge advantage Zhong Ming has over Master Miyazaki. He is tall and slender, holding a real sword in his hand, just like the swordsman in Kurosawa's sword and halberd movies. In the bamboo forest, as long as the bamboo leaves fall to the ground, the opponent will die. His eyes are calm and calm, and the opponent's every move is within his expectations. Even if he does nothing, the opponent's throat can be sent to his blade.

Excellent Quality stared at Zhong Ming blankly. She didn't know why Xin Xin Guanghui always joked about letting Zhong Ming go to Chiyoda District to kill the Emperor and sit on the throne. She thought she was joking, but now she was not sure. Zhong Ming holding a real sword was like an invincible swordsman. It would be unacceptable for God to let such a villain enter the Emperor's palace without bloodshed!

After a brief pause, Zhong Ming and Master Miyazaki charged forward again, the swords flying so fast that even water could not penetrate them. A bee that was collecting honey flew in from outside the dojo, and as it passed by leisurely, a knife flashed and cut it in half, landing on the floor of the dojo.

Zhong Ming has used four styles so far, and he is happy in his heart, but he also knows that Master Miyazaki's old age will not last long. He deliberately lightened his strength by three points and continued to move the knife forward with the sharp and flexible new Yin style. The crisp sound of the blade colliding was like rapid raindrops. If there is such a thing as momentum, then the momentum of the knife light drawn in front of Zhong Ming at this moment has already suppressed Master Miyazaki firmly into the corner.

"Humph!"

Master Miyazaki didn't want to be forced back again, so he stomped his left foot hard on the floor of the dojo and used a powerful horizontal sword. Zhong Ming dodged with a calm look, and the blade passed over his head. He took advantage of the situation and swept Master Miyazaki to the ground with a sweeping kick. The duel between swordsmen is not just standing still and then using real swords to perform skills of their own style, but using everything in the body. Even if they hugged each other and wrestled on the ground, it could be considered a duel between swordsmen. After all, swordsmanship itself is a killing skill. It was only later that it evolved into a performance.

However, Zhong Ming naturally did not want to wrestle with Master Miyazaki on the ground. He stabbed Master Miyazaki on the ground with the tip of his sword like raindrops, but Master Miyazaki reacted quickly, rolled over several meters away, and then slashed the blade from bottom to top. This was his last trick. Facing a young and strong swordsman like Zhong Ming, he could only defeat him by surprise.

However, this last trick was also seen through by Zhong Ming. He swung out the hilt of his sword like lightning and hit Master Miyazaki's sword guard, knocking his sword more than ten meters away and sticking it into the ground. He drew a sword flower with his hand, sheathed the sword, bowed slightly to Master Miyazaki and said, "I have learned a lot from you."

Zhong Ming stretched out his hand and said afterward: "It was a good competition."

Master Miyazaki held Zhong Ming's hand and stood up from the ground, shaking his head and said, "He is indeed a young swordsman. I can't compare to him at all."

"You're welcome. If Master Miyazaki wasn't old, I don't think it would have been so easy for me to win." Zhong Ming said modestly.

At this time, Yae Wudi hurried over and patted Master Miyazaki's body. He must not wait until Zhong Ming left and then his head fell off with a "snap" like in the movie, because that would not be funny.

"I'm fine. Trainer Zhong Ming is able to control his strength, so it's hard for me to get hurt." Master Miyazaki waved his hand and smiled.

Yae Wudi was amazed at the duel of real swords just now, which was completely different from the wooden swords. The sharp murderous aura was as terrible as the cold wind in the bamboo forest. If you were not careful, you would be seriously injured. But she also felt very sorry for Master Miyazaki's defeat. Master Miyazaki was also one of the top four in the Jade Dragon Cup. If he was not old, he would definitely not lose so quickly.

Seeing the unwillingness in Yae Wudi's eyes, Master Miyazaki patted her head and said, "Don't feel unconvinced. The Yulong Cup that Trainer Zhong Ming participated in was the one with the strongest contestants in history. If I had participated in it when I was young, I would probably only have been eliminated in the first round."

Master Miyazaki looked at Zhong Ming and sighed: "Trainer Zhong Ming is proficient in many styles, is this Mian Xu?"

Yae Wudi also looked at Zhong Ming. She thought there were probably a few "paper cutting" and a few "catalogs", and at most one school of thought was "no permission".

Zhong Ming misunderstood what he meant, and nodded and smiled, "All are allowed to be passed on."

Master Miyazaki coughed due to being choked by his saliva, and looked at Zhong Ming in a daze. Yae Mudi couldn't help but say, "Do you know what level Menkyo Kaiden is? Okita Souji only became Menkyo Kaiden at the age of nineteen. Have you already started to master the entire atlas when you are a little over eighteen years old?"

But when she thought of Zhong Ming's whirlwind-like attack just now, she couldn't say it. After all, Zhong Ming seemed to really have this ability, and he looked like a man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, just like his swordsmanship was simple and fierce. It seemed that he was not a man who would lie easily.

"I see. It seems like my defeat was not unfair to me, old man." Master Miyazaki sighed.

Master Miyazaki wanted to keep Zhong Ming for some tea, but Zhong Ming declined, thinking about where Oguruma and the others had gone. He left the dojo with Excellent Quality and Qi Cascade, leaving Master Miyazaki and Yae Mudi alone.

"He is worthy of being called the young swordsman." Master Miyazaki was still sighing as he looked at the direction where Zhong Ming was going away.

Yae Wudi stood by and said, "But Master is not weak either. He fought against Trainer Zhong Ming for so long."

If it's not a 50-50 chance, it's probably a 60-40 chance, right? Yae Wudi thought.

Master Miyazaki shook his head and said, "That was because Trainer Zhong Ming showed mercy. In the first move, I realized that I was no match for him. I was completely overwhelmed in terms of skills and strength. Don't you like watching special effects hero movies? Trainer Zhong Ming is the protagonist of the special effects, and I am just... a soldier, right?"

The hair-raising feeling when facing Zhong Ming still lingers in his heart. If it was a real duel, Master Miyazaki's head would probably fly off and blood would gushed out of his neck within two seconds. The reason why the fight lasted so long was because Zhong Ming deliberately held back his strength to compete with him, otherwise he would have fallen long ago.

"You seem to be evenly matched, but he was in control the whole time. Didn't you notice that neither of our clothes was torn at all? He hasn't even used his full strength yet. This kind of strength is indeed worthy of being called Menkyo Kaiden." Master Miyazaki said, "I still remember that in the last Yulong Cup, many contestants were so depressed after losing that they ran off to sell oden. I thought it was because they were young, but now it seems that they met opponents they thought were invincible."

Yae Wudi finally understood that the evenly matched opponent she saw was far from the truth.

“There are many strong people in the world, including strong people like Trainer Zhong Ming and Ming Wang. Although we may not be able to catch up with them for the time being, as long as we don’t stop, we will always get close to them. If you still have doubts, you can also go to Trainer Zhong Ming. After all, we spent a lot of our team’s funds, hahaha.” Master Miyazaki laughed.

"Yes!" Yaye Wudi nodded vigorously, looking in the direction of Zhong Ming with bright eyes. If she could have the same strength as Zhong Ming, she would definitely be able to support this dojo, right?

starting from now,

She wants to target Zhong Ming!

Chapter 211: One Punch One Level

Zhong Ming was very happy because he had successfully gotten three pairs of high-quality running shoes for free. A simple calculation showed that these three pairs of shoes were enough for Xiaolimao to eat and drink as much as he wanted for a month or two. It was like a gold brick dropped from the sky and hit him on the head. Moreover, the competition with Master Miyazaki made him recall the glorious days in the past. The Yulong Cup competition that month was also very murderous. On the field, two people holding wooden swords could bend steel, and after the field, the unconvinced ones took real swords and asked to fight again in the bamboo forest.

"Teacher, you are so awesome. Even a powerful trainer like Miyazaki was defeated by you." Excellent quality blinked starry eyes at Zhong Ming, and her beautiful burgundy eyes seemed to be shining.

"It's okay, it's just that Master Miyazaki is old and weak." Zhong Ming said modestly.

"But Trainer Miyazaki was also one of the top four in the Yulong Cup before. Did he also have a young swordsman in his class? No, judging by his age, he should be an old swordsman now." Excellent Quality muttered. She thought that if Zhong Ming reached that age, he would probably really become the legendary swordsman in the world. The gangsters in Osaka would be so scared that they would pee their pants when they heard of his reputation.

"No, the Yulong Cup that I participated in was a bit special. It happened that all the participants were quite powerful, so I got the extra title of Young Sword Saint." Zhong Ming explained.

Qi Cao, who was listening quietly at the side, couldn't help but ask: "Does that mean you are the only young swordsman now?"

She was shocked by Zhong Ming's violent sword power, and thought that it might be difficult for her to surpass Zhong Ming. It would take a year or two. If that happened, she would have to hold back her anger for so long. When would Zhong Ming look at her with admiration and say something like "Sword Saint of the Chi Trough, please guide me!"

Qi Cao was thinking that one or two years was too long, and it would be okay if an old swordsman came out to beat Zhong Ming up first, and then she could beat him up again later. But from Zhong Ming's tone it seemed that the title of young swordsman was not given to every generation?

Zhong Ming nodded: "Yes, the last Jade Dragon Cup with the title of Young Sword Saint dates back to the eleventh year of the Taisho era, which is exactly one hundred years ago."

Qi Cao was feeling sullen, as it turned out that Zhong Ming was actually a well-known figure in the kendo world. There was no one with the same title of Sword Saint as him, and the last one was over a hundred years old. If he wanted to challenge Zhong Ming in a duel, he would have to dig him out of the grave and revive him with black magic. Moreover, he might not be able to beat Zhong Ming.

The Japanese kendo world is really a bunch of useless people. Even the title of Sword Saint can be obtained by a foreigner like Zhong Ming. Aren't you ashamed? Now you have to leave this scourge in front of me, so that Your Majesty the Empress can learn for a year or two, and then come back to kill Zhong Ming and take back the title of Sword Saint.

I will definitely take the title of Sword Saint!

Qicao looked Zhong Ming up and down. If he had known, he should have made things more difficult for him when he was taking the central trainer qualification exam and asked him to call him "Master Qicao" a few times.

Zhong Ming didn't know what Qicao was thinking, he just felt that her eyes were a little hot, and because Qicao had always left a good impression on him, he thought that Qicao was admiring her in his heart and smiled at her modestly.

Is this guy trying to provoke me? Qi Cao thought to herself after seeing Zhong Ming's smile. Although she knew it was unlikely, veins still jumped on her forehead.

I am the great empress, but you don’t even consider me as your opponent. When I go back and concentrate on my training, you can just kneel under my skirt and call me 'Sword Saint'!

When Zhong Ming and his two companions were walking back towards Central Tresen, they suddenly heard someone calling him from behind.

"Trainer Zhong Ming!"

Zhong Ming looked back and found that it was Yae Wudi jogging towards him. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and gave Zhong Ming a faint but obvious smile on her face, which usually did not show any expression.

"You said the barley tea was delicious. This is the barley tea cake in our dojo. I picked fresh tea leaves last year and fried, dried and sun-dried them myself. Please accept it. Thank you for your guidance just now." Yae Wudi handed over a paper bag with both hands, and a faint tea fragrance wafted from it.

“And…if I encounter any problems, can I ask trainer Zhong Ming?” She looked at Zhong Ming. After all, she was still a young horse racing girl. She wasn’t as shameless as Master Miyazaki. After she said that, her fair face suddenly turned a lot redder.

"Of course." Zhong Ming nodded. Apart from the eight-digit running shoes, he also liked the events he had participated in before.

This matter-of-fact remark made Qi Cao unable to help but look at him again. Could this guy have any title like Boxing Saint or Martial Saint? However, after thinking about it, he probably didn't have that title, because there were no similar events in Zhong Ming's 17 competitions. His purpose was very clear, and he would not do anything other than that.

"Aligato!" Yajue Wudi bowed quickly. She felt a sense of security in her heart as she looked at Zhong Ming. It was not because of the attraction between the opposite sexes, but more because of the relationship with the dojo. If their Kongo Yajue School also had such a strong man in charge, just like her grandfather, then the prosperity of the dojo would be just around the corner.

It's a pity that Yae Musume is just a horse racing girl. In Japan, things like revitalizing a dojo still have to be done by men. No matter how popular horse racing girls are, everyone thinks that ordinary horse racing girls can beat my brain into egg soup with one punch, and they don't think that Kongo Yaegaki-ryu is so powerful. But if there is a powerful male owner of the dojo, they will really think that Kongo Yaegaki-ryu is awesome, and after I learn it, I will definitely be able to marry the dojo's eldest lady, Yae Musume, and take her home!

"What are you thinking about?" Zhong Ming looked at Yazhe Wudi strangely and asked puzzledly as he suddenly stood there in a daze.

"No, no, it's nothing!" Yaye Wudi said hurriedly. She had just thought that if Zhong Ming could come to the dojo to be a substitute teacher, then his reputation would surely spread far and wide. But unfortunately, there didn't seem to be anything that attracted Zhong Ming to their dojo. If she said it out loud, he would feel confused, so it was better not to say it.

"Oh, by the way, I heard that Team Mingwang is planning to participate in the Daily Crown, right?" Yae Wudi suddenly said, thinking of something.

"Yes, there is such a plan." Zhong Ming looked at Yazhong Wudi warily. Could it be that she was going to repay kindness with enmity, was still dissatisfied with the Mingwang team, and was planning to snipe them?

But Zhong Ming once again felt his own petty mind, and only heard Yae Wudi say: "If Trainer Zhong Ming plans to participate, it is best to be careful of the Sirius symbol. She has fought with foreign strongmen before and has experienced strong people from all over the world. She is definitely an opponent that cannot be ignored."

"She's right. It's not easy for a horse girl to win against the world's strongest people." Qi Cao became serious when talking about the topic related to horse girls and said to Zhong Ming.

Excellent Quality nodded his chin and thought for a while, "Speaking of which, the teacher seems to have participated in overseas competitions before. How was it?"

"What!? There is such a thing?" Qi Cao was stunned and said quickly: "Why didn't I find it? No, I mean I don't seem to have seen the video..."

"It's not available on any video website due to copyright issues. Everyone is spreading it secretly on Line." Excellent Quality laughed, and his butt seemed to have grown a fox tail that was shaking from side to side.

Damn it, I was so careless! Is this really possible?

"Has Trainer Zhong Ming ever competed overseas? How did it feel?" Yae Wudi looked at Zhong Ming curiously and asked. After all, Japan is just an island country, and there are still countless strong people in the world.

"Hmm..." Zhong Ming hesitated for a moment and said, "It feels okay."

I think it's the level of one punch per person. Zhong Ming thought.

Chapter 212 No Need to Repeat Twice

Facing Yae Wudi's inquiry, Zhong Ming thought that he could not give an accurate answer to this question, because he had always set his goal to dominate Japan during his three years of high school. He did not pay much attention to overseas competitions and participated in few of them. He was only selected by the Japan Sports Competition Association when they selected the tallest players to participate in overseas competitions. However, since he had a seeded seat with recommendation qualifications, the matches he played were basically against opponents above the quarterfinals. The world-class opponents were naturally not weak, but compared to the competitions he participated in in Japan, the level of their competitions fluctuated greatly. Some he could defeat easily, while others made him struggle.

After Zhong Ming explained to Yae Wudi, she nodded slightly and understood his excellent qualities. Because Zhong Ming had participated in high-end competitions overseas, he did not have a good understanding of the world's level.

"In some ways, it's a happy trouble." Excellent quality sighed. If she could go abroad and participate in the top competitions, she would be very happy even if she came last... No, coming last was still a bit too much. It would be better to improve a little to the middle position. It would be better if she could get a ranking.

Yae Wudi bowed to Zhong Ming again: "Thank you for your reminder, otherwise I would still be stuck in boredom. I will never forget this kindness."

People who learn martial arts are straightforward. Zhong Ming felt that he was in the same camp as Yae Wudi, so he nodded and said with a smile: "Remember to win the game next time. Of course, if we meet the Mingwang team, we will not show mercy."

"Yes!" Yae Wudi nodded, said goodbye and turned to leave.

Zhong Ming looked at her back and smiled, thinking back to when he had also gone through a period of confusion in his freshman year of high school. Everyone’s life trajectory is always different, yet there are overlaps in many places. Perhaps this is where the complexity and subtlety of the world lies.

He, Excellent Quality and Qi Cao returned to Central Tresen. Qi Cao held the application form given by Master Miyazaki and said to Zhong Ming: "The running shoes for you will be delivered to your home tomorrow. Remember to have someone at home. If there is no one at home due to an accident, remember to report to me."

"Okay." Zhong Ming seemed very rational when it came to matters involving such huge amounts of money. He was prepared to sit in the room as still as a mountain even if an earthquake or storm hit tomorrow.

Qi Cao was about to leave, but suddenly hesitated for a moment and pulled Excellent Quality aside under Zhong Ming's strange gaze. Careful not to let Zhong Ming hear him, he whispered to Excellent Quality, "Send me the overseas competition video of Zhong Ming you mentioned later."

"The vice president wants to see it too?" Excellent Quality asked in surprise.

"I... Of course I'm not interested, but recently a lot of horse racing girls seem to be paying attention to him. As the vice president, I naturally have to lead by example and find out if there is anything illegal or against the rules in it." Qi Cao explained.

"Then would you like to watch the teacher's kendo competition first? The competition just now was very exciting, right? The vice president will definitely be interested!"

I've already finished watching it, and I can even count how much sweat is on Zhong Ming's face in the video. Qicao rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "Just send me the video."

"Okay... okay."

Qi Cao exhaled, turned around and walked back to the student union room, picked up the watermelon he had just eaten, looked at the bright red flesh, and took a big bite of it as if it were Zhong Ming.

Once I find your weakness, I'll smash you to pieces!

Hmm...this watermelon is really delicious. Where did Zhong Ming buy it from?

……

Zhong Ming also sent her excellent qualities to the door of Lidong dormitory. Because they had to get permission from Fuji Rock again to enter, and there was a strange visual sense of Pansi Cave inside, Zhong Ming did not go in. Seeing her waving back while leaning on a cane, Zhong Ming also hoped that she could recover soon.

Walking out of the gate of Central Tresen, Zhong Ming was about to go home when he suddenly saw a zombie with horse ears struggling to move his legs on the road ahead. The zombie was as tall as Brand New Glory and had hair color like Brand New Glory. When he walked over to take a look, it seemed to be really Brand New Glory.

She struggled to crawl to the vending machine and tremblingly took out coins to buy a bottle of Coke. A hand stretched out from the side and ordered "Pocari Sweat", and a bottle of Pocari Sweat fell out.

Zhong Ming took it out and handed it to Xin Xin Guang Hui, looking at her and said, "Why are you alone? Where are Xiao Li Mao and the other three?"

Shining Glory wanted to answer Zhong Ming's question but his throat was thirsty. He first unscrewed the bottle cap, tilted his head back and took a big gulp to restore some HP before saying, "Oguri and March met a horse girl on the road, so they ran away with her."

Why does it sound so much like being abducted by a kidnapper? Zhong Ming thought.

"What about the rice bath?" Zhong Ming asked.

"She wanted to call you just now but couldn't get through. She thought her phone was out of money and quickly went to find a public telephone booth nearby." Xin Xin Guanghui spread his hands.

At that time, I seemed to be fighting with Yae Mudi or Miyazaki Master, so I didn't have time to hear the sound. I was probably so engrossed in watching the energy bar and excellent qualities next to me that I didn't notice them.

"What about you?" Zhong Ming thought for a moment and asked while looking at the new glory.

"Hmm..." After hearing Zhong Ming's question, Xin Xin Guanghui crossed her arms and hesitated for a moment. This question seemed to stump her. She looked into the distance on the street and paused for a moment before saying in a deep voice, "I'm exercising."

Forge your head!

It sounds like you're the only idiot here practicing running after zombies. Are you planning on blending seamlessly into the zombie horde and saving the world as a traitor when the doomsday comes?

Zhong Ming was almost so angry that he vomited three liters of blood, but looking at Xin Xin Guanghui's face full of sweat and his sportswear soaked with sweat, he couldn't bear to say anything. Although Xin Xin Guanghui said it foolishly, he never slacked off during training. You could probably wring out half a pound of sweat from his jacket and pants.

"Forget it, who is the horse racing girl you said you met just now?" Zhong Ming asked. He had to find his own horse racing girl first. She couldn't be abducted.

"It was a brown-haired horse girl. She bumped into us while we were training on the road and proposed a competition. Oguri and March agreed, and they ran out in front, but I didn't have time to catch up." New Glory thought for a moment and said, "I remember seeing her at the horse racing festival last time. I think her name is...Sirius Symbol?"

Daily Crown's opponent? Zhong Ming thought. At this time, he saw someone coming over. It was Xiaolimao and the other three. They looked normal except that they were covered in sweat due to training.

"Zhong Ming." After seeing Zhong Ming, Xiao Limao trotted over to him.

"Have you competed with the Sirius symbol?" Zhong Ming asked.

"Well, I lost." Xiao Limao nodded.

"Oh, is that so... huh?" Zhong Ming blinked and looked at Xiao Limao.

"Lost." said Little Chestnut Hat again.

I understand. No need to repeat it twice. Zhong Ming rubbed his brows.