Chapter 130: Pretending to be a family wine
The first two dojos disappointed Shin Shikamoto, and he thought about it later.
There are also a lot of liars in China who claim to be masters of national arts, and as a result, they are beaten into panda eyes in minute duels on stage.
also sent a video Diss people "come to deceive, come to attack the sixty-nine-year-old comrade", it's just like a clown, shame!
The guide of the kendo association led the way, all the time with his head down, not daring to look at Shikamoto Shinchong.
He's ashamed!
Don't say that you can win, at least you can make a few moves, show the skills and advantages of Guliu swordsmanship, so that people can still boast about it, although I won, but the opponent is not weak, but luck is on my side.
What is the matter if you can't get up after being slashed to the ground with a knife?
Spit and complain, he still has to continue to lead Lu Ben Xinchong to kick the next dojo in the hall.
However, based on the progress just now, it takes an average of five minutes to solve a family, and it takes more time on the road, and he is ready to work overtime until the night, or even the next day, but he didn't expect it to be completed in the morning.
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Department of Sewang,A sophomore at Didan High School,On the last day of the summer, her parents arranged to go to the Fudo Dojo near her home to observe.,Although not very reluctant.,But for the sake of the recently released Jump hot-blooded boy manga and swordsmanship.,She still reluctantly went.。
It wasn't until she arrived at the dojo that she was told that someone would come to the Fudosai Kick Hall today, and there would be a very exciting game.
"Kick the gym?" The color is overjoyed.
There is no such development in the anime, but there is a sword duel between a swordsman and a ghost, and now that she can see a real sword duel, her heart has become excited.
Sword Duel...... It's really fresh.
It didn't take long for the Kendo Association to bring the challenger to the dojo.
He was dressed in black, with a mask covering his face, revealing only a pair of bright eyes.
"So handsome!"
Tie Sewang subconsciously sighed in a low voice.
In Didan High School, there are high-value seniors and juniors everywhere, but there are not many who can still make her feel such a sigh by covering her face.
She gradually became interested in this door-to-door challenger:
Looks like he's not very old, maybe he's only in high school!
Shibu Sai's Shishidai Tanshengya came out of the back room, and he was not surprised when he learned from the Kendo Association that the challenger had easily defeated the first two dojos.
He had seen the challenger's kicking order in advance, and the lower the strength of the dojo in Echizen......
Dansheng Gu was a little angry when he saw himself in third place for the first time.
No matter how low his qualifications are, he is better than the liar of Beichen Xiuyi, right?
But after he carefully watched the follow-up dojo, he had to take it again.
After that, the normal generation of the ranking order dojo was almost all his fellow brothers, teachers, and even teachers' teachers.
In Beichen's first-class attainments, he is much higher than him.
He also gradually lost his temper.
There are only a few dojos in Tokyo that teach "Beichen Yidaoliu", and the liar who claims to be true is also counted, and he is ranked third, so he is really not buried in him.
The chief of the dojo stepped forward to help Dansheng Gu tie the knot and fold the turban.
And he sat in the center of the upper position of the field, like a general.
Before closing his armor, Dansheng Gu took a final look at the young man who was kicking the gym in front of him.
Dressed in black and masked, with a large knife on his back, he has no other features.
Whether it is used as a mark for other dojos, or as the regimental emblem of the Oujian Liubing Strike Regiment.
Do you not want to reveal your name?
Dansheng Gu smiled a little sarcastically, and he was not afraid of being embarrassed if he lost, you really made a profit and did not lose money.
He stood up with a bamboo sword in his hand, and his momentum was suddenly amazingly high, as if leading thousands of troops.
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Shikamoto Shinchong has been standing opposite him, and the ancient well is not wavering, like a crane stationed in the western sky.
With the experience of the first two games, even if he kept reminding himself that he could not underestimate the enemy, it would be impossible.
It's really too vegetable, and the dish is far beyond his imagination.
He even felt that a random thug from the four or five generations of the Izumo Mamoru group could beat these seven dojos from beginning to end with a baseball bat.
Lumoto Shinchong felt that the so-called Guliu swordsmanship had long been lost, and now all the people who opened the dojo were liars, liars who used Guliu swordsmanship to deceive people and make money.
After stabilizing his center of gravity, Lu Benxin Chong stepped forward in small steps, as brisk as a butterfly spreading its wings.
The others present subconsciously suppressed the exclamation back into their hearts:
If you change to this kendo, you will have to be hit by the bamboo sword of the teacher when you walk like this!
After all, they had already defeated the fierce opponents of the two dojos, and they still chose to keep their mouths shut and wait for the outcome of this sword duel.
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Shikamoto's attention was all attracted by Shikamoto Shinchong's figure, her mind was not on the sword at all, and she didn't even care what Shigosai's Fan Dai Danshenggu looked like, she just wanted to look at Shikamoto Shinchong now, and wanted to see how charming and attractive his movements in the sword duel were.
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"Regards!"
The chief of Fudosai stood in the middle of the two of them, and gave orders one by one.
Tansangya bowed, and Shintaka Shikamoto put his hand on his chest in greetings.
It was only at this time that Shikamoto Shinchong focused his attention on the sword in Shikamoto Shinchong's right hand.
That's not a sword, that's a knife!
She was suddenly a little surprised, in many otherworldly MMRPGs, she had seen this type of knife, as if it was a Western ceremonial knife.
The prototype of the ceremonial knife is a saber made in Germany, and the military saber in the hands of Shinchong Shikamoto is made by German craftsmanship, and the sword body has a cross gauntlet, which is the symbol of the German sword.
Dansheng Gu was stunned for a moment, the other party was holding a real knife?
He didn't have a sword in his dojo, and he wasn't allowed to bring such a thing.
In his kendo career for so many years, he has never fought with a real sword or a real sword, it is all a bamboo sword fight, and the point stops, and the most fierce duel is only when he is exempted from the assessment, he uses a wooden knife to fight.
"I can also change the bamboo sword, but please inform the next dojo, it's better to have the real thing, and it always feels like a child pretending to be a family wine when fighting with wood."
Shikamoto said.
Indeed, there is a saying that the gap between bamboo swords and real swords is very large.
For example, ordinary people can easily dance a wooden giant sword, but it is difficult to pick up a steel giant sword, and the actual combat is completely different, the strength of the sword, the knife line, and the corresponding adjustment of its own muscles are completely different.
Shikamoto Shinchong has always practiced with real knives, and of course there are no relative worries.
It's better to say that if he takes the bamboo sword, the attack speed will only be faster.
"No need!"
Dansheng Gu felt insulted and refused, but replaced the bamboo sword in his hand with a wooden knife.
The wooden knife that he once challenged to be passed on.
Defeat the Wooden Knife before it collapses!
Let him understand that I am not the same as the first two liars and half a bucket of water!