Chapter 48: A Draw
This time it was different. Not only did the students watch, but it was also a real collision.
In the gym, the students were talking a lot, and they all consciously stood on the outermost periphery, while whispering, while watching the two sword-wielding men in the center of the gym at any time.
"Aze-kun seems to have some new tricks."
Tetsuo Miyamoto squinted, glanced at the sword at Yue Ryuze's waist, and then shifted his gaze to the sword in Yue Ryuze's right hand.
"Is that guy going to use a second knife too?"
A man with a hairstyle similar to that of Kill Matt said.
"Not quite like..."
"But he also used two swords..."
Most people were puzzled.
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This time, Yue Longze chose two swords.
He wears a sword on his left waist and another in his right hand. The reason is self-evident, the sword with the scabbard on the left waist is to use the sword drawing technique to strike a thunderous blow when necessary!
"Hehe, I'll show Mr. Miyamoto my new tricks later!"
Yue Longze looked smiling, but his momentum suddenly became fierce.
"Mr. Miyamoto, I'm coming!"
Yue Ryuze stabbed Miyamoto Tetsuo in front of the door with a single sword, and Miyamoto Tetsuo only defused Yue Ryuze's attack with an understatement.
The sound of countless iron tools colliding sounded, and the sonorous sound was like a sledgehammer hitting the heart of every student present.
"Well... It's amazing! ”
Some female students stared at Yue Longze's eyes and flashed with a strange look.
"No wonder.... He could be my father's friend. ”
Reiko Miyamoto seemed to have froze, just like the Tainan who watched Ryutsuzawa and Tetsuo Miyamoto learn from each other, very surprised.
The battle between Koshiryuzawa and Miyamoto seems to have entered a white-hot phase.
Miyamoto's twin swords pressed forward step by step, and Yue Ryuze kept retreating.
Compared with the beginning, although Yue Longze was able to hold on to Miyamoto's dual swords for a longer time, it was only a matter of time before he was defeated, but the sword on Yue Longze's left waist had never been unsheathed.
"Aren't you going to use that sword at your waist yet?"
Miyamoto's twin swords were like long snakes coming out of a hole, and they stabbed strangely at Yue Longze's armpit.
Yue Longze turned sideways, quickly reached out the sword in his hand, and picked up the sword in Miyamoto's hand at a strange angle! And the sword in his hand was wrapped around Miyamoto's backhand, and it was also thrown high into the air, and then fell rapidly. The swords of the two were almost at the same time!
Now Yue Longze is unarmed! Only the unsheathed sword at his waist!
Miyamoto knew that the opportunity had come.
The other sword in Miyamoto's hand quickly slashed towards Yue Longze's Celestial Spirit Gai.
At the moment when he took off the sword, Yue Longze had already reflexively grasped the sword at his waist.
And at the moment when Tetsuo Miyamoto stabbed at Yue Long Ze, the sword on Yue Long Ze's waist was unsheathed!
If you run like thunder, the sword is like thunder!
At the same time that Miyamoto's sword almost stabbed him, Yue Ryuze's sword also rested on Miyamoto's throat.
It's too late, it's too late, it's all just happening!
At the same time, the sword that had been picked up and flew just fell to the ground, making the sound of iron colliding with the ground.
Quiet, silently quiet.
All the trainees were dumbfounded, and some rubbed their eyes, not daring to accept this fact. What's more, he gave himself a slap in the face, thinking that he was in a dream.
Such a result can be regarded as a draw.
Someone who can draw with Tetsuo Miyamoto has every strength to open a kendo gym on his own.
After about a minute of holding this killing posture, the two of them tacitly withdrew their swords from each other's vital points.
"You're such an amazing young man."
Tetsuo Miyamoto was silent for a long time and slowly spoke. "Maybe the next time we meet, I'll be your man."
"What did Miyamoto say, it's just that I was lucky to have a draw with you."
Yue Longze touched his head embarrassedly, and then put the sword body into the sheath, and the friction between the sword body and the scabbard could be heard crisply in this unusually quiet hall.
The people present were silent for a long time, and finally someone spoke.
"My God, I have witnessed the growth of a future sword god!"
A man with glasses and a scruffy beard yelled excitedly, "You will definitely surpass Director Miyamoto in the future!" ”
This man with glasses about twenty years old seems to have no scruples about the face of his curator, and is still yelling excitedly.
"Senior Brother Dalin!"
Reiko Miyamoto, who came back to her senses, frowned and glared at the man fiercely.
"It's okay."
Tetsuo Miyamoto's pale and emaciated face smiled, "Dabayashi-kun just loves kendo too much, and it's normal to worship the strong." ”
This so-called junior brother of Dalin is actually a student that Tetsuo Miyamoto admires more, and his talent in the second knife stream is very good, on par with his daughter.
"Mr. Miyamoto, I'm going to challenge you again."
After finishing speaking, Yue Longze bowed slightly towards Miyamoto Zhe.
"Azejun go to my house and have a cup of tea."
Tetsuo Miyamoto said in a tone that could not be refused.
"Ahh
Feeling the non-refusable meaning in Miyamoto's tone, Yue Longze reluctantly agreed.
In fact, he wants to go home to accompany his grandmother, because once he leaves this time and space, his grandmother's life will return to the way it was - without the warmth of any relatives.
Raeder has already left Grandma, and Yue Longze is honest, he can't bear to leave Grandma, but he has a reason to go.
In this way, under the shocked, envious, adoring, and jealous eyes of all the students, Yue Ryuzawa and Miyamoto Tetsuo left the gym together and went to Miyamoto's home.
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Tetsuo Miyamoto's home is very large, and there is an attic floor, all of which are decorated in a retro style, and the lighting of the house does not seem to be very good, and the whole house is a little dim.
The two sat on their knees in a traditional Japanese posture, with a tea set on a small table in front of them, and Tetsuo Miyamoto was skillfully brewing tea.
...
"Azejun, your last amazing sword today is sword drawing."
Tetsuo Miyamoto took a sip of the hot tea in his cup and said nonchalantly.
Yue Longze, who was holding tea, was suddenly shocked.
"Mr. Miyamoto... How did you... Will know! ”
Yue Longze's eyes widened, his face full of consternation.
The art of drawing a sword was taught to him by the heroic swordsman of the Edo period, Kojuro Iryu.
Although he learned from Jing Long's experience that the sword drawing technique was not created by him, how could Mr. Miyamoto in front of him know about the existence of the sword drawing technique? Could it be that the art of drawing swords has left a legacy elsewhere?
"Hehe, do you want to know?"
Tetsuo Miyamoto looked at the shocked Yue Ryuze with a smile.
"Yes!"
Yue Longze subconsciously nodded and replied, like a primary school student with a strong desire for knowledge facing a knowledgeable teacher.
"Actually..."
Tetsuo Miyamoto's sickly white face showed a trace of hesitation for the first time, and he paused and continued: "Actually, I am not an earthling. ”
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