"Let's go back, Dona!" Brooks whispered to Dona beside him.

"I agree with you this time, Brooks!" Dona whispered.

"And what kind of excuse do we come up with?" Brooks asked.

"Excuse I have!" Dona whispered. ，

"You can convey to me what you want to say to the principal, and I will convey it to the principal word for word, you can rest assured!" Ji Zhenru said with a smile as he looked at them.

"Forget it, since the headmaster is not here, let's go back first, and we'll talk about it when the headmaster returns!" said Dona.

"Dona, what are you doing, what do you mean?" Wells glared at Dona and said, he didn't dare to raise his voice high, for fear of being heard.

"We shouldn't be here with him now, let's go!" Dona whispered to Wells.

"Wells, let's go!" George said, pulling Wells.

"We'll be back!" Wells said boldly, and the four of them led the others back.

The people who followed them were still waiting for the four of them to choke on Ji Jinru, but they didn't expect the four of them to come up and be cowardly, so they could only helplessly follow the four of them to the classroom.

Ji Zhenru looked at their backs and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook her head.

After school at half past five in the evening, George and Philippa walked on the way back, their homes were very close, they could see them almost every day after school, George was very tall and handsome, Philippa studied very well, small but very beautiful, the two came together, it looked like a very interesting match.

"George, you should listen carefully in the future, as long as you attend classes well, I believe you will definitely get good grades. Philippa said to George.

"I don't want to be a good boy, Philippa, haven't you heard, that people who follow the rules are not productive!" said George.

"But the teacher said that our pursuit of individuality, innovation and freedom is something that we have to consider only after our own ability is excellent, and we can't do anything without a foundation!" said Philippa.

"Philippa, do you know who the person they worship, Confucius, haha, is it funny, don't you think it's boring for a character who has been saying things for thousands of years, and people are worshiped like gods now?" said George, disdainfully.

"No, I've read the Analects of Confucius, and many of the things in it are really good, you just have to ...... seriously."

"Alright, don't say anything, Philippa, you go home first!" said George, waving his hand.

"Where are you going, it's not going to be the same Japanese school!" said Filippa.

"That's right, let me tell you, there is a kendo club in that Japanese school, and the clothes and kendo that the people in it wear are so interesting, the better I go with Wells to see it!" George said with a smile.

"Didn't Teacher Ji already tell you to learn kung fu, why are you still going?" asked Philippa.

"Kung Fu? hum...... , I think it's a joke, have you ever seen someone squatting and practicing, other people's kendo is the most handsome fighting skill!" George said disdainfully.

"However, I've heard that martial arts training is all about starting from the basics, and if you don't build the foundation well, martial arts will be empty!" Filipa said.

"Oops! Foundation! Foundation...... I'm most annoyed by these two words, well, I won't tell you, I've got to go first, Wells is still waiting for me!" George said impatiently, and he was about to leave.

"No!" said Filippa, taking George's hand.

"What are you doing?" said George, glaring at Philippa.

"I'm your squad leader, and I'm asking you to go home right now!" said Filippa, glaring at him.

"Oh, it's annoying, Philippa, can you please not be so annoying, you've always been so verbose since I was a child! I have to go today, there is a practice match tonight! I can't see it if I'm late. George said anxiously.

"It's okay to go, I have to go with you, and I'll have to be back by 7 o'clock!" said Philippa.

"Oops, that's annoying!" George kicked the cat that was squinting beside him.

"I must go, or you won't want to see my homework in the future!" Filipa snapped.

"Okay, let's go!" said George, helplessly, and strode towards the Japanese school on the east side of the street, his pace was very fast, and his steps were so big that Philippa held the book in her hand and trotted to keep up with George's footsteps.

Wells stood at the door of the Japanese school and paced back and forth, constantly looking westward.

At this moment, George and Philippa hurried over.

"Why did you just come, the friendly matches inside have probably started!" Wells said dissatisfiedly to George, who ran over.

"Well, she pesters me from time to time!" said George, pointing at Philippa.

"Hey, squad leader, why are you here, grass, George, how did you bring her!" Wells said as he glared at George.

"Do you think I want to bring him with me, she has to come with me by herself, and I can't get rid of him!" said George, helplessly.

"Alright, forget it, let's go, the game must have started now!" Wells said.

George nodded, and then the three of them hurried towards the kendo hall of the Japanese school.

This Japanese high school in Liverpool is a Japanese-style school that is opposed to a Chinese-style school, and the teaching methods used here are all Japanese-style, which is very similar to the Chinese-style education used in Chinese-style schools, but the financial strength of this Japanese-style school is much stronger than that of Chinese-style schools. Karate classes and so on, among these martial arts categories, George and Wells are the only ones who like kendo, because in their opinion, kendo is not only powerful, but also very handsome, so almost every day he and Wells come here to peek at the practice, and after going back, often in their bedroom with a wooden stick to gesticulate.

Since the kendo hall is closed, outsiders can't enter, so every time the kendo hall practices, they lie on the window and watch the people in the room practice kendo, especially when they see two people holding bamboo swords PK, the two people will shout excitedly, and sometimes they can't help but raise their hands and start to gesture.

Today is the same, at this time, the friendly match in the kendo hall is in full swing, the black and red teams are playing a hot, the two sides come and go, you come and go, the offense is like flowing water, the defense is impermeable, that is called a wonderful.

Seeing the moment Black win, George Wells couldn't help but shout: "Good!"

"Huh?" all the training students looked at it.

"Oh, no, we've been discovered, let's go!" said Filipala, pulling them along.

"It's all right, we're just looking, and nothing is being done!" said George.

"yes, it should be fine, I still want to watch the game!" Wells said.

"Are you sure it's okay, I see they've got somebody!" Filipa said nervously, patting Wells on the back.

"Oh, it's okay, we're just looking, squad leader, you're really annoying, or you should go first!" Wells said at this time.

At this moment, five or six people walked up behind Wells and George.

"Boy, you guys actually peeked at our game! Do you know that our game today is closed and not open!" At this time, I saw one of the six people, the leading boy, who was very tall and strong, and his body was almost thick enough to fit two Georges, standing in front of them and said.

"Who are you?" asked Wells.

"I'm the academy and assistant minister of the kendo club, who are you?" said the burly man.

"We are students at a Chinese school not far from here, my name is George, and his name is Wells!" said to the strong man with a smile.

"What are you Chinese school students doing in our Japanese school?" the man asked.

"That's right, me and him, we two like your kendo very much, do you think we can learn kendo from you, we can pay for the tuition?" said George, looking at the man.

"Learn kendo with us!hahaha...... This kid wants to learn kendo from us......" The stout man said to the people around him with a smile, and everyone around him laughed.

This smile made George and Wells feel very uncomfortable.

"Do you think it's okay?" said George, looking at the burly man.

"The kendoism of our school is not passed on to students from outside schools, unless you can come to our school, we can let you join for free, of course, you have to buy your own kendo suit. The man who was very strong looked at it and said.

"This ......" George hesitated, in fact, to be honest, before transferring to a Chinese-style school, he had already transferred to school several times because of trouble, and he didn't want to trouble his parents to change schools for him again.

"Can't we just transfer to study here, we don't study in vain, we can pay for tuition!" Wells said.

"No, if you're not a student at our school, you can't go! Now!" said the stout man.

"Don't be in such a hurry to catch us, can you let me watch the game before leaving, seriously, I like your game very much, just let me watch it!" George begged.

"No, you have to leave me now, you are a student of a Chinese school, you should not come to us!" said the stout man.

"Collisson, wait a minute!" said one of his companions behind the burly man.

"What's the matter?" said the burly man.

"Collison, don't be in such a hurry to coax them away, it's so boring, I have a good idea!" Rollton said with a smile.

"What's your idea?" Collison said, looking at Rollton.

"Let's ...... like this," then Rollton was seen talking in Collison's ear, and Collison nodded as he listened, and listened to it, and was amused.

"Well, that's it!" Collison said excitedly, his pig-like head not only shaking with delight.

Rollton nodded.

"Ahem, actually, if you don't join a Japanese school, it's okay for us to teach you, but you have to do one thing, if it is done, we will accept you, if it can't be done, then let me go quickly!" Collison said with a wave of his hand.

"Great, what to do, you just say!" said George, excitedly.

"In this way, you two will come with us to the kendo gym later, and then take turns challenging Rollton behind me, as long as you can take two points on him, we will accept you!" Collison said with a smile.

"It's that simple?" George and Wells looked at Collison in disbelief.

"Of course, but you must not think that this matter is simple, Rollton is a famous swordsman here, and if he breaks you later, don't blame me!" Collison said with a smile.

"This is definitely not going to happen, don't worry, besides, these are all bamboo knives, and they can hurt people!" Wells said with a smile.

"Hmm...... "Very well, then you all come with me!" Collison said, looking at them.

"Thank you, thank you!" said George and Wells, both excitedly.

Afterwards, Collison led the two of them to the inside of the kendo hall!

"Please take off your shoes!" said a man in a kendo uniform standing at the door.

George and Wells hurriedly took off their shoes, set them aside, and followed Collison inside.

I saw that there was a big empty space here, the roof was not high, and the wooden floor was very elastic when stepped on, and they walked in here for the first time at this time, so they were very excited in their hearts.

"Collison, who are these two?" said a tall, thin, yellow-skinned Oriental man to Collison as he stood up.

"Teacher, this is our friend, who has come to learn kendo with us, we have nothing to teach him two tricks! Collison said with a smile.

"It was the two of them who made the noise by the window just now, right?"

"Yes teacher, it's okay, you go ahead with the game, we'll just take it with you. Collison said with a smile.

"Mr. Gangchuan, let's continue to play, the score is now 1-1 draw!" Another middle-aged man with a bald head and a Japanese kimono standing next to this middle-aged man said, he is the coach of the kendo club of Higashino Middle School, another Japanese-style school in the south of Liverpool, called Kameishima Shinji, and the coach of Hiyori High School is called Yoyori Gangkawa, the two have been opponents and friends since childhood, this afternoon Kameshima Shinji specially took his students to play a friendly match with the students of Hiyori High School, saying that it was a friendly game, but neither of them wanted to lose.

"Well, go on, Mr. Kameshima!" said Yoyori Okagawa as he sat down.

At this time, except for Collison and his six companions, everyone's attention was on the students who were playing in the center of the field......

(End of chapter)