Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 668 If You Hit My Student, I Will Hit You

In the end, no one was able to witness the exciting wrestling match between the strongest kendo title holder in the police force and the Acala criminal officer. Instead, everyone sat down obediently and waited quietly for the arrival of tonight's protagonist, Hojo Kyosuke.

As for the reason, just when the two men stood still and were about to start fighting, a man suddenly stood in the competition circle.

"I've been watching for a while, and I'm itching to try my hand. Daidoji-kun, can you give me the chance to compete with Miyazaki-kun?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses and thin cheeks. He was not tall and had a gentle smile on his face as he spoke.

But even such an ordinary man, when he spoke, Daidoji and Miyazaki Masaru in the field put down the bamboo swords in their hands and nodded seriously in response.

"If it is your wish, Mr. Shinkuru, then of course it is fine."

Daidoji knew that the other party was here to help him out, so although he was grateful for the other party's kindness, he still explained:

"But today's competition is not an ordinary competition. You..."

"I don't know what's unusual. I see everyone is just exchanging kendo in a normal way, right, Miyazaki-kun?"

The man with gold-rimmed glasses smiled gently. The gentleness of this man was not the kind of gentle gentleness, but the kind of gentleness that made people feel that he was easy to bully.

Miyazaki on the other side nodded and said with an unchanged expression:

"Since you are willing to give me guidance, Jiujiu-san, I am very grateful."

So Daidoji took off his mask, walked behind the man with gold-rimmed glasses, and respectfully helped him put on protective gear. The latter took off his glasses and started wearing contact lenses.

At the edge of the circle formed by the crowd, my colleague looked confused and had no idea what was going on.

Wasn't the powerful Osaka prefectural police officer Miyazaki Masaru in the same group as Iguchi Ryo and Nagase Ichiro? Now Daidoji's physical strength has been exhausted to the limit, and he is on the verge of collapse. He is about to reap the fruits of victory, so why did he give up just because of a word from the guy with gold-rimmed glasses?

And Daidoji Masashi, even though his sword-holding hands were shaking, he could still pounce on the enemy like a tiger, using his last physical advantage to win. How could such a respectable man, whose breathing was full of masculinity, retreat because of a word from that man with gold-rimmed glasses?

why?

Colleague Jun looked around and found that since the man with gold-rimmed glasses appeared, both his colleague Nakahashi and the kind senior An Teng were looking at the field with fanaticism. Even Mr. Guan Yuan, who had remembered the cut with his body before, was looking at the man with gold-rimmed glasses in shock, muttering how could it be him.

"Um, Guan Yuan-san, who is that person wearing gold-rimmed glasses?"

He asked in confusion:

"This guy looks like an ordinary math teacher, right? Does he really know kendo?"

Or the kind who would cry when bullied by bad students in class, kneel on the ground and beg for forgiveness. If you ask why my colleague knows so well, it is because he had such a teacher in his middle school class. He was submissive and always had a flattering smile on his face. He would not dare to say a word even if someone read a photo magazine in his class. Once, my colleague saw that teacher being locked in a toilet cubicle by two bad students in the class, and his pants were thrown out of the window onto the school playground.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses in the field looked like an ordinary math teacher. He was neither as intimidating as Daidoji Masaru, nor as majestic as Osaka Prefectural Police Officer Miyazaki Masaru. My colleague seemed to have seen the man being ruthlessly torn apart.

Guan Yuandaozhen turned around, eyes wide open in disbelief: "An ordinary math teacher?!"

Colleague Nakahashi also turned around and said in a horrified tone: "Does he really know kendo?!"

Not only the two of them, but everyone else also looked at their colleague, as if they had suddenly discovered an alien.

"What, what's wrong? Because that person looks like someone who is easy to bully?" My colleague was a little scared.

"Bully?"

Guan Yuandaozhen's expression was incredible:

"Do you know who that is?"

He didn't expect his colleague to answer, so he just said:

"He has won the All-Neon Kendo Championship for three consecutive years. Last year's champion was able to win because he did not participate! He is also the winner of last year's Kendo Eighth Dan Selection Conference. He is the youngest Eighth Dan Sword Master in Neon and an absolute Kendo genius!

Ninety-nine True Red! "

The series of titles made my colleague's head dizzy, but before he could react, the game had already begun.

Miyazaki Masa, who had just appeared like a big devil, was now carefully swinging the tip of his sword to test, his left foot was always ready to retreat, and every part of his body was full of caution. On the other hand, the ninety-nine shinku opposite him didn't mind that the tip of his sword was deflected by the opponent, and he straightened it again, and it seemed that he was as easy to bully as he looked.

My colleague had thought that the duel between these two top kendo masters would be extremely tense, with the fight going on till the end and no one could tell who was the winner. However, he did not expect that less than a minute after the fifth generation master shouted "start", in a seemingly tentative attack, Ninety-nine Shinku easily pushed aside Miyazaki Masaru's sword, and then slapped the opponent's visor with a snap.

It is undoubtedly a masterpiece, simple, clean and neat, and pleasing to the eye like a piece of art.

"Push away the opponent's weapon, and then strike the effective parts. Every time I see Kujuku-san's competition, I feel that 'it turns out that kendo is such a simple sport.'" Guan Yuandaozhen sighed softly.

My colleague, who had never watched a kendo match before, also agreed. Even when he saw what had just happened, he was surprised and thought that maybe he could do it himself.

"Perhaps this is why Mr. Jiujiu was able to create a strong kendo school. If I had met such an instructor when I was in high school, my skills would definitely be more than this now."

"I heard that the Kendo Federation has invited Mr. Jiujiu to shoot promotional videos several times this year, but he has never agreed? He is not afraid of such a limelight. What a beautiful quality."

"So this Mr. Kujuku Shinkuren is really a teacher?!"

My colleague noticed the factor, but no one paid attention to him as everyone was discussing it intensely.

"The Kendo League invited not only Jiujiu-san, but also Hojo Kyousuke? But he didn't agree?"

"Of course I won't agree. The last time our chief was on a TV show, his salary started at one million. How can the Kendo League want the chief to appear without paying a penny?"

Hearing the name of his elder brother, Guan Yuan Daozhen immediately spoke up, and after he finished speaking, he also forced an explanation:

"Brother Hojo is of course happy to contribute to the cause of Neon Kendo, but the Kendo Alliance has not given him the proper respect!"

"Huh? Are there so many?"

"I'm so envious. Being handsome is good. Even if Mr. Daidoji has such good looks, no one would hire him to act in commercials, right?"

"Of course, that would scare the kids."

"Ohhhh, it begins, it begins, round two!"

Suddenly someone shouted, and it turned out that Kyujuku Shinku and Miyazaki Masaru started the second round of competition in the competition circle.

This time, Miyazaki seemed to be possessed by Daidoji, who had fought a desperate battle before. He rushed forward with a clear purpose and suddenly jumped in front of Jiujiu. At the moment of the sword exchanges, he stretched out his evil foot, wanting to perform soft swordsmanship.

But unfortunately, the lower body of that seemingly thin man was as steady as a stone Buddha. Even when his calf was kicked hard, he did not move at all. Miyazaki Masaru wanted to continue performing judo, but was avoided by the opponent.

After the only chance was missed, the result of the match was self-evident. Ninety-nine Shinku once again displayed his almost artistic swordsmanship and easily won the victory.

"present!"

The two men put their bamboo swords back at their waists and bowed.

“Too spicy!”

My colleague finally understood why the others had that expression when they saw Kyujuku Shinku appear. In just a few minutes, he had already come to admire the swordsman.

Listening to the people around him discussing the exquisiteness of the ninety-nine sword moves, he couldn't get a word in. After all, the only feeling he had was that it was strong, very strong, too strong. But if he was asked to explain specifically what made it strong, he could only say, "Why do I feel like I can do it, too?"

Not to mention the simple and clean kendo style of Kujuku Shinkuro, the opponent's thin figure is very confusing, and that smiling face can easily lead to misunderstanding!

"Huh? Mr. Guan Yuan, when you talked about the strong people in the dojo before, why didn't you mention Mr. Jiujiu?" He suddenly discovered his blind spot.

"He was not in the dojo at that time, at least I didn't see him there," Guan Yuan Daozhen explained.

On the other side, Daidoji Masaji, who had already sat down to rest, also asked a similar question.

"Kyujuku-san, why are you here at this time?"

At this time, Kyujuku Shinku had taken off his mask, but he did not take off the protective gear. Not only him, but also Ichiro Nagase, Ryo Iguchi, Masaru Miyazaki, Masashi Daidoji and others were also wearing protective gear, and there were disciples beside them who were using fans and other things to help them fan the wind carefully.

Of course there is air conditioning in the dojo, but this number of people has far exceeded the limit of the air conditioning.

No one is stupid enough to ask why the protective gear is not taken off when it is so hot, because everyone knows why.

Hojo Kyosuke

Everyone, no matter strong or weak, has the desire to chop that man down tonight.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

"Oh, sorry for being late. I had to practice with the students of the school's kendo club this morning, and I only had time at noon, so I hurried over." Kyujuku Shinkuro apologized.

"What an admirable teacher! If possible, I would like to entrust my child to you for teaching in the future." Daidoji said with a smile.

“I will probably have retired by then, right?”

"Really? What a pity! I should have gotten married earlier."

"Hahaha, there are so many teachers who are better than me. Whether it's math or kendo, I can't be considered a great teacher."

"How could that be! I remember that your Kyushu College has won the second place in the national competition for three consecutive times, right? This is an amazing achievement."

Daidoji asked. Everyone in the Japanese kendo world knew that this youngest swordsman in Japan, who had won the national championship for three consecutive years, was a mathematics teacher at a high school in Kyushu.

"Yeah, I missed the championship three times in a row and was defeated by the same school three times in a row."

When Kujuku Shinkuren, who had always been smiling, said this, a wry smile appeared on her face.

"Ah this..."

Daidoji was speechless for a moment, and the scars on his face twitched with embarrassment. After a while, he said:

"I remember it was Tojo High School, right? Their students, Maki Kyousuke and Onizuka Eikichi, are indeed very strong, but now they have all entered university. Isn't it time for the arrogant Tojo to hand over the throne of legend to someone else?"

It was difficult for Daidoji to recall this information. After all, although it was the most important kendo competition in the college world, it was not something worthy of attention for a criminal officer like Daidoji. His attention was focused on competitions such as the National Kendo Championship or the Kanto Championship.

"Yes, there are indeed no particularly strong students among the newcomers of the East City High School Kendo Club. The arrogant East City is finally coming to an end."

Jiujiu Zhenhong sighed, but the bitterness on his face did not diminish at all, but became even more miserable. He sighed in a low voice:

"But the Tojo Kendo Club, which dominated the junior high school kendo world, has been promoted to high school. They have finished beating the junior high school students and are now going to fight the high school students."

"It's never been East City High School that's so arrogant, but your junior fellow student."

"The Invincible Hojo Kyosuke"

When mentioning this name, Kujuku Shinkuro's tone was very complicated.

As a teacher at Kyushu Academy, he naturally knew what was behind the Tojo Kendo Club's three consecutive championships. Before the name of Hojo Kyousuke appeared, Tojo was even a school that had to do its best to compete for the Tokyo regional qualification spot.

However, after Hojo Kyosuke became the master of the entire Tojo High School as a first-year junior high school student, Tojo became stronger at an incredible speed. In just one year, it became a kendo powerhouse that all high schools in the country looked up to.

In junior high school, they were suppressed by Tojo High School led by Hojo Kyosuke for three years. Now, Hojo Kyosuke and his army, which he has trained for three years, are promoted to high school. If nothing goes wrong, his poor students will start another three years of being the second best. And if they want to be the second best, they have to fight with high schools across the country.

But what shocked Jiujiu Zhenhong was that the boy who was supposed to be invincible all the way through junior high school, high school, college... and reach the National Kendo Championship for adults, actually stepped into the real kendo world in his first year of high school.

The ancient sword art and the powerful Beichen Ittoryu with extraordinary influence began to pursue Hojo Kyosuke.

Here tonight, will he witness the birth of a legend or the fall of a genius?

"The Arrogant Hojo Kyousuke" (End of this Chapter)