Miyamoto couldn't help but take a step forward.

If the prescribed situation of ordinary street fights and conflicts is followed, then neither of the two people facing each other at this time will retreat, when one side stands upright, it means coercion, and the other side's counterattack should also be an arrogant step, so that the distance between gunpowder and sparks is further.

At the moment when the body moved, Lin Nian's mind was not conscious, this action was completely completed by the body itself, such as grit or needle tips flying towards the eyes, the eyes would actively close, and instinctively perceive the threat and make evasive actions.

He avoided it.

Lin Nian did not take a step forward, but took a step sideways for no reason, the speed of the action was almost instantaneous, and the force was so great that it even hit the dining table on the side, and countless sauce boxes were overturned, and the colors were mixed on the tablecloth like a palette in the hands of an art student.

Why dodge?

In front of him, Miyamoto Ichishin just took a step forward.

"Are you..."Lin Nian pressed the edge of the table behind his back and looked at Miyamoto Yixin on the side in a daze, his eyes focused on the other party's hands, but now he saw that there was nothing in those hands, and they were naturally hanging by his side.

"This reaction." Miyamoto took a deep breath and exclaimed: "I'm even more sure, you are the person I am looking for!" ”

Now Lin Nian felt that there was something wrong with this Japanese man's brain, he left the table and took a few steps back to open the distance, frowning and looking at this inexplicably excited guy, his bizarre reaction just now was also for no reason, why did he lose his temper and hit the table sideways, which he didn't even know the reason when he thought about it afterwards.

"I have to say you're starting to make me uncomfortable." Lin Nian frowned.

"I take back the preface, in China's Children's Palace, you have indeed learned something very important, and the place called Musashi Kendo Training Class has at least enlightened your sense of fighting, and let you know the most basic 'competition' and 'fighting', not a complete piece of jade that has not yet been carved." Miyamoto retreated half a step back and bowed rigorously ninety degrees again: "It's me who lost my words, I'm really sorry!" ”

Lin Nian was about to be numb by this Japanese,-for-tat for no reason, he regressed and apologized for some reason, he didn't even figure out whether the other party was here to provoke or to solicit, if it was to say that the provocation would definitely not be as polite and apologetic as now, but if it was to recruit who would be so arrogant and instruct him to come up and tell him that only he could be a teacher, the rest of the people were left behind, this approach was simply rude and disgusting.

"I'm not going to join your kendo club, two years ago, to be precise, I haven't studied kendo since high school to be exact." Lin Nian decided to put an end to this uncomfortable conversation: "Learning kendo was not my hobby at the beginning, if I have to say why I have learned kendo, I can only give you a very vulgar answer, it is because of money." ”

"Very good, very pure pursuit!" Instead of being disgusted by Lin Nian's mention of the word "money", Miyamoto applauded even more.

"Pure?"

"Miyamoto Musashi has killed countless people in one body, why?" Miyamoto said: "Kill people for the sake of beheading, beheading people for fame, beheading people for women, as long as the purpose of beheading people is pure enough, and the purpose of holding a sword is pure enough, what is the meaning of the purpose itself?" As long as it is pure enough, only purity can make people improve, the purpose of holding the sword at the beginning is very pure, in order to condense the present you, even if you put down the way of the sword for so long, you can maintain such a keen insight. ”

"Although everyone doesn't hate to be chased, I still want to say it directly, I don't understand what you're saying now," Lin Nian shook his head: "And I know I'm not interested in the current topic, I'm leaving, tonight's banquet is great, but it's even better if you can fill your stomach." ”

"Then let's talk about some topics that Lin Nianjun is interested in, such as Caesar Gattuso?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Nian was about to turn around and take a step before he fell to the ground, Miyamoto nodded when he saw his appearance and continued: "It seems that you are indeed very interested in Caesar Gattuso, but you can also see this from your arrival at the banquet tonight, I heard that you have already met, can you tell you what your first impression of Caesar Gattuso was?" ”

"First impressions?" Lin Nian turned his head.

"I've heard that Caesar Gattuso is a natural leader like the sun, but after meeting you today, it's hard for me to imagine any more solar energy than you." Miyamoto smiled.

"No, I'm far worse than him." Lin Nian said: "Throwing away the 'S' class student, which I still feel is a bit unwarranted, I don't think I'm any better than Caesar Gattuso. ”

"It's too humble." Miyamoto shook his head wholeheartedly: "A person who does the sword should maintain a sharp aura. ”

"To tell you the truth, his background, upbringing, and character, he is one of the best people I have ever met, and the only one in my impression that can be compared with him is only one or two." Lin Nian said lightly: "Moreover, Mr. Miyamoto Isshin, right?" ”

"Call me Miyamoto." Miyamoto nodded heartily.

"Okay Mr. Miyamoto, as the head of the kendo department of the student union, you actually just "heard" about Caesar Gattuso, who is in full swing? Haven't you met your incoming student body president? Lin Nian frowned and asked.

"Why do I need to see him?" Miyamoto smiled lightly and asked, "Doesn't Lin Nianjun know?" In bushido, the moment when the enemy is in conflict is the moment when the winner is decided, and the rivals are not good at each other. ”

Competitor?

Lin Nian immediately reacted: "You are another candidate to run for the president of the student union with Caesar?" ”

"No, it's down." Miyamoto hung his head: "You can't let the chairmanship fall into the hands of a freshman." ”

"Miyamoto-sama, you seem to have forgotten something." Lin Nian said lightly: "In a sense, I'm not even a freshman. ”

"That's why I said, I hope you can let me carve it myself." Miyamoto was single-minded: "The kendo department needs a jade like you, I need a jade like you, and it is my Miyamoto Ichi's honor to be able to carve you with my own hands." ”

"When I was studying kendo, I also learned about Japanese bushido, and it seems that martial arts pursues those who have great perseverance and great ability, but Mr. Miyamoto gives me the impression that he seems to regard all juniors as good wood and jade, and if you don't carve it, you can't become a talent." Lin Nian's eyes rippled like water in the halo in the banquet hall: "Those who know me know that I have always said something to say, Mr. Miyamoto Isshin, sometimes 'carving' is no different from 'beating', do you inevitably look down on young people too much?" ”

"Since you are young and have not been beaten by wind, frost and snow, how can you talk about great perseverance and great ability?" Miyamoto Yixin smiled and looked calm: "I saw the scene of other ministers of the student union soliciting you, but they actually did it wrong, the 'S' class student is great, very good, it can be said that it is rare in the world, but I think it is not that the student union needs you as an 'S' class student, but you need us - I just don't want to see Liangcai Puyu take more detours." ”

Lin Nian took a deep breath and turned around and said, "Ask a question, Mr. Miyamoto, are you a student from Japan who was directly enrolled by the Kassel Academy?" ”

"No, there is a branch of the Kassel Academy in Japan, and I'm an exchange student." Miyamoto Yixin stroked his chest with his right hand: "Let me introduce again, Miyamoto Yixin, 24 years old, from the Japanese branch, is now in the third year of the Kassel Academy of the headquarters. ”

"Then Mr. Miyamoto, may I ask, do the people in the Japanese branch look down on people like you?" Lin Nian asked coldly.

He was enraged.

A smile appeared on Miyamoto's face, but this time he didn't bow ninety degrees to apologize, because he understood that no matter how immature and young the boy in front of him was, he had also learned kendo, and he was an outstanding talent in kendo, and Liangcai naturally had the meaning of being sharp and belonging to Liangcai.

The person who really hides the blade, no matter how much he uses the sleekness and ordinary skin to cover it up on weekdays, in the real-for-tat situation, the sharp edge will still can't help but break out of the skin, revealing the real blood below.

Miyamoto straightened up and looked at Lin Nian in front of him with a smile. Until now, he had finally managed to do something that no one in the Kassel Academy had ever done - to get a glimpse of the true sharpness of the protective colors that belonged to the 'S' class students for many years.

He's about to meet a true 'S' class hybrid.