There was applause in the gym.

Then, the applause rang out one after another, and the students looked at Lin Nian standing with a sword in the field with bright eyes, as if they were meeting this sharp-edged 'S' class student for the first time.

The first person to applaud walked to the calligraphy and painting on the ground, opened the calligraphy and painting with two fingers and examined Miyamoto Isshin's snort and neck, this sword slashed his carotid artery, and the huge external force produced carotid sinus syncope caused by insufficient blood supply to the brain, in short, Miyamoto Isshin was knocked unconscious.

"Someone sent Yixin to the infirmary, although it was only a temporary syncope, but the neck injury still needs to be examined, otherwise there may be a big problem." Ange stood up from the calligraphy and painting, and re-hung the calligraphy and painting with the flowing word 'Dao' written on the wall, and two students trotted over, one with his head and the other with his tail, and ran to the door of the hall.

"I'm sorry Headmaster, but I was a little heavier." Lin Nian apologized.

"Isn't it a problem with the Ministry of Material Collection? It's they who should say sorry. Ange picked up the broken bamboo sword from the ground, his fingers sliding over the stubble.

Lin Nian didn't know how to deal with this kind of partiality speech, and the most important thing he should do at this time was not to speak.

"I remember that this batch of bamboo swords was purchased from China, the raw material is more than three years of Longquan alpine bamboo, 15 days of baking, selection, weighting, correction to obtain bamboo chips, and then with good nylon rope and cowhide wrapping to complete." Ange threw the bamboo sword and picked up the two halves to the side: "Normally, the reason why the bamboo sword is used as a sparring weapon is precisely because he is extremely tough, and the damage caused by the blow will be lower, and when he is subjected to a strong external force, he will bend, he will crack, but it will never break easily." ”

"But you interrupted him, how did you do that?" Ange turned to look at Lin Nian with a smile and asked the question that everyone in the classroom wanted to ask the most.

"Just be stronger, just be faster." Lin Nian explained.

"It's not something that can be explained by a lot of strength and speed." Caesar said on the side of the wall.

"No, it can be explained." Lin Nian said, "Do you know karate? ”

"Karate is included in the hand-to-hand fighting course at the academy, and if you study hard in your sophomore year, then there is a good chance that the karate technique will reach the black dan." Ange said.

"Since everyone knows karate, then we must all know the deeds of cutting paper and bottle with empty hands, breaking the bamboo sword is similar to them, as long as the speed is fast enough."

It was a perfunctory explanation, but it sounded extremely reasonable, and many students were speechless.

Lin Nian's explanation is of course very reasonable, because this is one of the countless excuses he once thought of to cover up, and now he is just a random use for the situation, and no one can cite similar empirical evidence to refute his ambiguous response, because the examples he gave are not empirical evidence in themselves.

"Rest assured, the school will not let you compensate, on the contrary, Yixin students should claim compensation from the material procurement department, and maybe they can also get a reasonable amount of mental damage and medical expenses." Ange laughed.

Lin Nian thought to himself, as the principal, are you really a big husband when you say these things?

"Absolutely." Caesar seemed to hear Lin Nian's voice and raised his eyebrows to explain: "The real funder and council of the school is the school board, have you forgotten, my uncle is in the school board, if Miyamoto wants to slander people, I will definitely raise my hands in favor, and maybe I will appear in court as a witness, because I hate my uncle more than him." ”

"A truly touching friendship between uncle and nephew." Ange sighed: "But gentlemen, we are still in class, let's put aside the claim for the time being, and we will continue to talk about kendo." ”

Everyone perked up, as they suddenly remembered the promise Ange had made before leaving the classroom: the students who defeated Miyamoto could challenge him.

Caesar and Miyamoto fought to a draw, but Lin Nian undoubtedly defeated the head of the kendo department for the second time, and now the only one in the classroom who is qualified to challenge Ange is Lin Nian.

After the attention of the public, many students almost opened their golden pupils excitedly... That's an exaggeration, but the degree of brightness in the eyes is still there.

"Come now? Won't you miss class? Lin Nian glanced at the students: "It seems that nothing has been taught in this class." ”

"How so?" Ange laughed: "In these ten minutes, they have learned too much from the actual combat between the two of you and Miyamoto, this is a cold weapon combat class, only from the actual combat can you learn the actual combat, from their faces, you can read that the battle just now is very exciting, enough to withstand the boring written teaching class." ”

"It's overrated." Lin Nian and Caesar said at the same time.

"So who's going first?" Ange rolled up his cuffs again: "Caesar? Or do you want to strike while the iron is hot? ”

"It's too humble to be humble, headmaster, no matter how you say it, it's a first-class aviation alloy similar to Dula aluminum." Caesar laughed too.

"Is this a joke that I'm an old thing that can't eat the old but can keep up with the times?" Ange grabbed a bamboo sword thrown by the student: "Then it looks like Caesar wanted to come first?" ”

"No, I'm not qualified, I was just tied with Miyamoto before." Caesar did not climb up the pole, and his pride did not allow him to take the risk of reward.

"Tie? It's a pity, but I believe that with your talent, as long as you practice more diligently, you will one day defeat him in a bright and bright way. "Hung his head up.

"That day won't be long." Caesar nodded.

"Are your hands still hot?" Ange looked at Lin Nian.

"It's not a good sign to have a fever or chills during a game." Lin Nian shook the bamboo knife and said quietly: "Whether it is because of excitement or fear, the human body will secrete acid, which is why people with guns will hit crookedly within a few meters." ”

"Very good understanding, great practical experience, the most important thing is to be calm, it seems that Lin Nian has also experienced a lot of actual combat in China." Ange was full of praise.

Lin Nian smiled and didn't explain, who would have thought that a kendo gym in the Children's Palace would be challenged hundreds of times in a year? The people who come are all good players in the field of kendo, and all the people who can make a name for themselves in kendo are old people, although they are old, they are more demonic, and they are all old monsters who can't be frightened by qi and can't be deceived by feints.

After squatting in the kendo gym for two years, Lin Nian also successfully defended for two years, no matter how much prestige the challenger carried, he could only be defeated in front of him, and after a long time, the mentality of Gujing Wubo during the war gradually developed.

He is not afraid of losing, the coach rubbed his tearful eyes against an old woman praying for his son's college entrance examination, how can it not be stressful?

In fact, he just never thought about losing, because he never lost, so he didn't get nervous.

Miyamoto once said that he didn't see pride and sharpness in Lin Nian, in a sense he was right, but in a sense he was wrong.

On the one hand, Lin Nian has no pride, because he has already regarded his excellence as a fact, and all the results obtained in the face of established facts can be dealt with with a sparse and ordinary heart.

But on the other hand, it can be said that Lin Nian is actually a person who is proud to the bone and does not know it.

"Principal, please advise." Lin Hou took a step back and bowed ninety degrees.

"Absolutely." On the contrary, Ange did not bow and accepted the salute calmly, as if it were a matter of course.