Mamoru Suzuki thinks he's right, he's not arrogant, he does have a talent for it.

Excellent memory, meticulous observation, and excellent learning ability. Even in kendo, it's still the same.

"So, will it?" In front of him, Tamajo Michiyo maintained the posture of dropping the sword, looked directly at him and asked.

Suzuki held the bamboo sword, "Just do it again." ”

"Okay."

The three thousand generations of the jade city took a step back and reverted to the "middle section structure".

- The so-called "structure", that is, the starting posture before the attack, and the "middle structure" is to hold the sword in both hands, and the tip of the sword is slightly raised to point at the opponent, this kind of "structure" is both offensive and defensive, and it is also the most commonly used.

Mamoru Suzuki returned to the "Nakadan-sama" and kept a distance of "one sword and one foot" from Tamashiro Michiyo, and the tips of the bamboo swords crossed into each other.

His gaze looked directly into the eyes of the three thousand generations of Yucheng, and the bamboo sword in his hand was ready to attack.

"You don't need to keep it, just swing the sword, Suzuki-san, you don't have to worry about hitting me", this is what Tamashiro said before the practice began.

You know, because there is no protective gear in the kendo department, so both of them only wear a kendo suit, even if it is Suzuki Mamoru who swings the sword with a bamboo sword like this, it will definitely hurt if he hits any part.

But even so, Tamashiro Michiyo was quite sure that he didn't have to work too hard.

It's not contempt, but this girl has enough self-confidence, and she has the strength to match her self-confidence.

"Hah!"

The sound of "Qi Harmony" sounded, and Mamoru Suzuki stepped forward with his right foot, and the bamboo sword was raised and swung towards the face of Tamajo Michiyo.

"Bang!"

The girl in front of her reacted instantly, the bamboo sword raised to parry and Suzuki Mamoru's bamboo sword collided with a crisp sound, and it was not over, when the bamboo sword blocked the attack, Tamaki Michiyo followed closely to send the right foot forward, and the bamboo sword turned and approached immediately along the sword body of Suzuki Shou's bamboo sword!

When Mamoru Suzuki reacted, Tamashiro Michiyo had already appeared in front of him on the left, and at the same time, the bamboo sword in his hand was close to his body, and it stopped steadily.

The familiar move, "Counterattack Carcass", grasps the flaw of the opponent's raised hand to hit the face, immediately parries and turns to counterattack the carcass, when he turned into a cat in the practice that he saw in the kendo hall, Tamaki Michiyo used this method to take down the second book of Nakazawa Rinka.

Now, the girl demonstrated it in front of him.

can only say that I really can't react at all, and I can't even see clearly.

Even if she already knew in advance what kind of move Tamajo Michiyo would make, she had demonstrated it slowly before, but when this move came, Suzuki Mamoru still couldn't catch the girl's sword action at all, so he could only swing the sword stupidly, and then wait for Tamashiro Michiyo's sword to appear in front of his body.

There is even a rather scary point: although the bamboo sword is much lighter than the real sword, it is also about 500g, and such a bamboo sword that is more than a meter long is definitely a little more difficult to swing than it seems.

That's it, even if Tamaki Michiyo swings his sword at such a high speed, he can still stop steadily in the end without hitting his body.

It looks ordinary, but as long as you try it, you can only say that this girl's sword control level is terrifyingly high.

"That's amazing." Mamoru Suzuki sighed heartily.

Yucheng Sanchiyo was at ease, nodded lightly, and withdrew his sword, "Will this happen?" ”

"You can try."

"Okay."

The two returned to their original positions, holding the middle section of the structure, maintaining one sword and one foot.

Now it's the turn of Tamashiro Michiyo to raise his hand to fight the face, and Mamoru Suzuki strikes back.

Mamoru Suzuki clenched his bamboo sword and waited for Tamajo Michiyo to make a move.

"Hah!"

With the girl's soft voice, which is called "qihe", she moved.

First the tip of the sword, then the footsteps, and then the sword of Tamashiro Michiyo appeared in front of Mamoru Suzuki's field of vision.

Mamoru Suzuki blinked.

“......”

“......”

It seems like... It's over.

Yucheng Sanchiyo had already taken out the sword, and the sword stopped in front of him, and he still maintained the middle stage structure, motionless.

"It's too slow." Tamaki Michiyo retrieved the sword in front of Mamoru Suzuki's head.

"Yes." Mamoru Suzuki took a deep breath.

I can't react at all, let alone use a counterattack.

"I'm going to slow down a little bit next." Tamaki Michiyo returned to his place and said.

"Hmm." Mamoru Suzuki took his breath and continued to maintain his stance.

The second time –

Fail.

Tamaki Michiyo did slow down the speed of his sword, and Mamoru Suzuki saw it clearly, but he was still slow to resist, his sword had just been raised, and the girl's bamboo sword had already stopped on his head.

"Go on."

"Hmm."

The third time, it still failed and didn't stop.

Fourth, blocked, but couldn't fight back.

Until the fifth time, the speed of Tamaki Michiyo's sword was so slow that the naked eye could see the swing trajectory quite clearly, and Suzuki Mamoru finally succeeded this time. He learned the posture of the three thousand generations of the jade city just now, parried, and then continued to exert his strength, and the bamboo sword swung towards the body of the three thousand generations of the jade city,

And then—

"Bang."

The bamboo sword in the girl's hand was pressed down in an instant, appearing in the direction of Suzuki Mori's sword and blocking it.

Mamoru Suzuki was stunned.

"Alright." Tamaki Michiyo, who could only block with a sword because he didn't have protective gear, nodded, "Suzuki-san's ability to correctly cast a counterattack carcass, it's very good." ”

“... Thank you. Mamoru Suzuki hesitated for a moment and withdrew his sword.

Although the cast was successful, the counterattack was also successfully resisted, and even the question "What if the counterattack succeeds in hitting Tamajo Michiyo" was not thought of in his mind, and the sword was blocked.

Such a gap, even if it was known in advance, was really shocking.

The more I came into contact with her, the more I felt that this girl's kendo level was simply terrifyingly high, and it was no wonder that I could confidently say, "There is no instructor who is good enough to guide me."

"But it's also obvious." Tamajo Michiyo looked at him and commented, "Although it was successful, the speed was still too slow. ”

"Yes." Mamoru Suzuki accepted it with humility.

"That's Suzuki-san, your biggest problem. You are indeed very talented, and the sword skills I have displayed can be learned a few times, from the posture, to the part of the force, how to exert the force, almost exactly the same... You're imitating me exactly, aren't you? ”

“... Be. Mamoru Suzuki nodded.

"It's seen."

"But imitation is not enough." Tamashiro Michiyo looked at him and summed up his kendo training today, "Imitation is to memorize with the brain, and then retrieve the memory to give instructions to the body, and then the body executes. It's too slow. ”

"In kendo competition, the victory or defeat is in an instant, and the sword almost means that the winner is decided, and there is no time for you to think slowly."

"If it's just the brain that remembers and the body doesn't, you'll always be one step slower than others."

"Yes." Mamoru Suzuki replied very sincerely.

"And if you want to solve this problem, there is no shortcut, only training day in and day out."

"Yes."

"Also, you can't stop exercising. Your physical fitness is still your shortcoming, continue to run with me tomorrow. ”

"Yes." Mamoru Suzuki replied repeatedly.

"Well, that's good." Tamaki Michiyo turned to look at the sky outside the window, "That's all for today." ”

"Okay."

Mamoru Suzuki finally relaxed.

Then, he immediately felt the soreness in his arm.

Swinging the sword is out of force.