As the head of the kendo club, Okita Soji was about to greet the old man who was a kendo master, but the other party didn't know what was going on, and his attitude was quite cold, so he directly threw him a detached face and walked to the middle of the dojo and sat down.

"What's wrong?"

Okita scratched his head in frustration.

The other party is a senior and a senior, so I thought it was very talkative.

"Did I do something wrong?" Okita asked his companion in distress.

"No," the companion shook his head, "maybe that's the teacher's character...... Well, the challenger on the other side is also present, and I heard that he is an amazing swordsman of the ancient swordsmanship school. ”

"Ancient swordsmanship?"

Okita looked at the other side in a slight stunned manner, and found that the scumbag man greeted Gao Cheng warmly and respectfully.

"Is that the person?"

"Yes," said the companion strangely, "does Detective Joto know him?" ”

"Huh?"

The old man of the kendo found a place to kneel with a calm face and majestic steps, and the sense of ceremony was full of holding down the handle of the bamboo knife and waiting for the opponent to enter, and suddenly his eyelids jumped, and he noticed Gao Cheng who was talking to the opponent.

Glaring at him like hell, the old man jerked his head back at Okita Soji, his white beard trembled, and he sat back down with a question mark.

Is there still a whole person game?

Hmph, I thought it was only on TV shows, but it actually came to him.

Calm and not angry.

Keep calm so that your hands won't tremble, winning or losing the competition doesn't matter to him in semi-seclusion, but if he loses because of his mistakes, he can't accept it himself.

Kendo closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and his emotions finally calmed down, but when he opened his eyes, he saw the scumbag man bowing deeply to Gao Cheng like a disciple.

How can this be reasonable, a dignified kendo master, so shameless!

Gao Cheng was also stunned, and he didn't know which one the scumbag was doing.

"Detective Chengto," the scumbag man said seriously, "Since the last time I got the guidance of Detective Chengto, no, Teacher Chengto, I have been inspired a lot, and I have taken over the master's dojo and immersed myself in learning, which is why I can have today, so I have always wanted to find an opportunity to thank me in person." ”

"Uh......"

Gao Cheng thought about it.

Does he have any pointers? At the beginning, he went to see the garden in the autumn leaf forest in Gunma Prefecture, and it was snowing, and because he was lost, he was not in the mood to pay attention to this guy at all, so he just asked for directions.

"What the hell is going on, Joto?" Waiting for the scumbag man to walk away, Hattori quietly approached Gao Cheng's side, and said mysteriously, "Do you know that man?" ”

"I don't know, I've only met once."

Gao Cheng followed and looked at the field.

Kendo Master ...... Is this guy very good at swordsmanship?

In the eyes of outsiders, the so-called kendo master competition is actually very boring, because most of the time is a temptation, and the subtle movements are not visible to ordinary people.

Modern Japanese kendo is different from ancient times, or rather not quite the same as the world of Gintama where Takasei learns swordsmanship, and Takashung watches with his chin propped up in boredom, hoping to learn a little bit.

His swordsmanship, the most important thing is to understand the opponent, and the requirements for eyesight are very high, which will look like the competition in the field is very easy.

The hard power of these two people is almost the same, the scumbag man is in the prime of life, and his physical strength and speed are advantageous, while the old man is experienced, and the competition is about the details, but if the confrontation continues, as long as the scumbag man can endure his temperament, the situation of the old man with weak physical strength will not be too good.

It's just that the scumbag learned murder swordsmanship in the past after all, and the competition experience is definitely not as old as the old man's feet.

The result of the game is to look at the scumbag himself, he can't bear it, or he is caught by the old man, and losing is only a matter of moments.

"Tumen 7th dan vs. Eitian 9th dan, start now!"

Because it was a private competition, there were no judges, and in addition to the reporters, most of them were local students who were interested in kendo, and some people passed by from other places to watch the competition.

A tall bald high school student sat behind Gao Cheng, and when he saw Gao Cheng, who was yawning again and again, his brows furrowed again and again, and his hard neck muscles were bulging.

As a kendo master from Tokyo, Onimaru Takeshi has won the championship in the national competition twice in a row, although the rank is not high because of age, but his own strength is actually not worse than the Tumen 7th dan and Eida 8th dan off the field, and the actual combat ability is far more than, and I just want to see the competition style of the next high rank.

The name of Detective Shiroto Takasei has also been heard of by a layman, because he likes to watch the left text detective series, but for this is almost the same as Okita...... No, the appearance is the same, but the attitude of this competition is too different.

Be sure to preach it later.

Thinking of this, Onimaru looked at Okita Sogo on the other side.

He came here this time because Okita, although he won two national championships, but he never played against Okita, and it happened that there was still some time before this national competition, so he wanted to come and have a look.

This will be Hattori explaining the rules of kendo rank to Gao Cheng.

To obtain the 7th dan, you need to be at least 36 years old after 6 years of obtaining the 6th dan qualification, 8 dan is more than 10 years after obtaining the 7th dan qualification, and the next 9 dan and 10 dan are not obtained by passing an exam, but are awarded by the Kendo Federation, and the 9th dan must be over 65 years old and have contributed to kendo.

The Rongtian Nine Sections here have been open for decades, and they are strong in their own right, and they are also one of the few Nine Sections, and this time they will compete privately with the Seven Sections of the Tumen, which is completely out of an agreement many years ago.

As for the ten-dan of kendo, there is no one anymore now, and the last ten-dan fan who is known as the Showa Kenjo has passed away decades ago.

"Is it so complicated? It looks like Tumen Qidan is going to win. ”

The reason why Gao Cheng yawned was because of the kendo rank.

Before coming to Conan World, although he knew that there were ranks, he didn't pay attention to them, and he preferred the game to rely on the rank.

Kendo grades that don't take strength as the only criterion are really not interesting.

However, it is also understandable that after the age of sixty, a decline in physical fitness is inevitable, and no matter how much you can't hide the decline in strength.

If the strength is not enough to react quickly, of course, you have to train your heart, that is, to break the enemy by your IQ, after all, if you practice swordsmanship for a long time, your eyesight and other abilities will only get stronger and stronger, but the more you go to the back, the more you can't keep up with the weakness of your body.

If there is no qualification requirement, it is not necessarily a good thing for the development of modern kendo, so there are almost honorary ranks such as nine dan and ten dan.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Gao Cheng got up and said.

He's already seen everything he needs to see, and the rest doesn't make a difference to him whoever wins or loses.

For ordinary people and even half of the swordsmen, the two kendo masters in the competition are indeed powerful, but in his vision, they are still much worse.

Even if the speed is excluded, he surpasses these people too much in the pure sword move competition, and can easily see through the empty door of the body, the virtual and real sword moves, and the next moves.

As he imagined, the level of the system's swordsmanship master was indeed already at the top in this world, and the level of the swordsmanship master was basically above this world.

"Going to the bathroom again?" Hattori was surprised, "Didn't you just go?" ”

"Can't you?"

Gao Cheng snorted coldly and walked out of the kendo hall, leaving Hattori stunned and sitting back in place.

He cares more about the genre than the rank.,The genres in this world are very mixed.,There are ancient schools and new schools.,Hattori seems to have learned Yagyu's new Yin Ryu swordsmanship.。

Although he is now a master of swordsmanship, the system has not improved his sword moves, except for the swordsmanship that he learned from Songyang and practiced on the battlefield, there is only Heaven Wuxinliu and the fast swordsmanship that stole the master in the Yanagi family, the latter is a stronger swordsmanship developed from the Yanagi New Yin Flow swordsmanship.

Although the swordsmanship is refined, he doesn't mind learning more genres and integrating it into his own swordsmanship, even if the swordsmanship that can be handed down is not strong, it has more or less its own advantages.

"Huh?"

At the end of the competition, Hattori was speechless at the door waiting for Gao Cheng, who had not yet come back from the bathroom, but at this time Gao Cheng was stopped by a bald man.

With a round head, a pair of angry eyes, moles on the eyebrows, a pointed chin, strong muscles, and a tall body like an impregnable wall, it looks like an angry punch man Saitama.

Gao Cheng swallowed.

Is this man a monk?

"My name is Takeshi Onimaru," the bald man said in a mature voice, reaching out to Gao Cheng, "I'm your fan." ”

"Huh?"

Gao Cheng shook his hand stupidly.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a fan, it looks like you're trying to find fault.

"That, it's not convenient to sign now, see you later......"

Without waiting for Onimaru to continue to speak, Gao Cheng dodged past and quickly rushed to the kendo hall to meet Hattori.

Seeing Gao Cheng run away, Onimaru's eyes tightened.

Just for a moment, he wanted to reach out and grab Gao Cheng, but there was no chance to make a move, and a terrifying feeling spontaneously came from his body, and Gao Cheng had already arrived behind him when he reacted.

In the bathroom, it shouldn't be Okita, right? That Okita Sogo doesn't seem to be so exaggerated.

"Wait a minute, Onimaru-kun!" A reporter caught up and shouted, "Is there any special purpose for you to appear here today?" ”

Onimaru retracted his gaze and calmly responded to the reporter: "I'm just passing by, I'll go back to Tokyo tomorrow and go to the hospital." ”

……

Tokyo.

Gao Cheng went to the hospital accompanied by Xiao Ai.

"I haven't eaten sweets in the past few days, and when I went to Kyoto, I watched a competition......," Gao Cheng said, and saw the bald ghost pill coming out of the clinic next to him, and stiffened a little.

The fan I met at Quanxin High School, why was it so coincidental?

"So what?" Xiao Ai curled her eyelids and asked, "Diabetes?" I don't think it's a surprise at all......"

"Shh

Gao Cheng pulled Xiao Ai to avoid the puzzled Onimaru and said fiercely: "How can it be diabetes?" The doctor said that I just had too much sweets, and that I should refrain from doing so in the future. ”

"Restraint?" Xiao Wai raised her eyebrows.

"Of course the daily sales TV's "Dessert Master" is going to be pushed," Gao Cheng looked at Xiao Ai, who was expressionless, and continued, "I have some sweets hidden under the bed in the bedroom at home, and I will just throw them away......"

Xiao Ai cocked his index finger and interrupted: "In the bookshelf, behind the TV cabinet, above the ceiling, and in the cabinet where the dog food is placed, all throw it away!" ”

"Uh......"

Gao Cheng's scalp is numb.

"You don't need all of them, do you?"

"...... in your computer"

"I'll lose it."

Back at the detective office, Gao Cheng sighed and took out all the sweets he had hidden until now, most of which were chocolate and strawberry milk.

Ayumi, who was screamed by Xiao Ai, screamed and rushed to a pile of snacks, with a happy smile on her little face.

"Brother Joto is the best!"

"Nothing ......"

Gao Cheng smiled painfully and forcibly refused to look at the sweets.

The reason why I hid so many sweets is that I needed sweets when I practiced swordsmanship, and I also needed sweets when I used my brain.

Now the side effects are coming, according to the doctor, you can only eat sweets once a week in the future, and the amount must be limited, and it will take at least half a year to return to normal.

It's just cruel.

He knows the current situation of his body, and the key is not the amount of sweets, but the slack of his body.

It's like a soldier who has returned to a peaceful life from the battlefield, and his body and brain are also suffering from a reduced tolerance for sweets due to lack of stimulation, but this time it just shows itself.

For the sake of his sweet tooth, he needs to train more and solve more difficult cases at the same time.