armyinform Chapter 686: Tokyo Handsome Man's Necessary Conditions
Chapter 686: Tokyo Handsome Man's Necessary Conditions
Chapter 686: Tokyo Handsome Man's Necessary Conditions
A sturdy man who was over 1.8 meters tall and weighed more than 200 kilograms was just pulled by the arm and swung into the air and thrown out. Such a scene brought an incomparable shock, especially the moment when Miyazaki was flying in the air and covering the lighting equipment. It was really terrifying like a mountain falling down on one's head.
This also made everyone present admire Ichiro Nagase's character even more, but everyone was obviously more interested in Hojo Kyosuke.
"Although he's not an ordinary high school student, he looks like he has the body of a top male model, right? How can he have such great power?"
Colleagues were shocked and rushed forward among the crowd. Everyone wanted to study what kind of powerful arms were hidden under Hojo Kyosuke's kendo uniform.
But before they could make a move, they saw Ninety-nine Shinkuran had already stood up.
"Mr. Jiujiu, you...?"
Chief Inspector Takenaka was puzzled, because Neon's youngest eighth-level swordsman was already wearing protective gear.
Jiujiu Zhenhong's small eyes were still half-closed, and he smiled very harmlessly. He held the headscarf in his hand and slowly put it on his head, declining the kindness of the little yellow-haired German boy next to him.
"I can't wait to fight Hojo-kun. I've waited too long for this day."
He spoke in a very gentle voice.
"But didn't Hojo-kun just finish? He exploded with such a strong force, even he would need to rest for a while, right?"
Superintendent Takenaka stopped him, saying that he had now completely regarded Hojo Kyosuke as his own.
"It's okay. Just like Hojo-kun said before, this intensity may not be as strong as his usual practice. I think Director Arisugawa and Chiba-kun should have seen it. How the army led by Hojo-kun trains."
Jiujiu Zhenhong tilted her head and smiled at Arisugawa Gouri and Chiba Kenichi beside her. The latter two nodded, and Arisugawa explained in a complicated tone:
"That day, Hojo-kun organized the kendo clubs of four high schools to train together, and I saw their training."
At this point, he paused, his voice full of shock:
"Dozens or even hundreds of people attacked him together. It wasn't a round-robin battle, nor was it like a movie where two or three people attacked head-on while the others watched.
Those who were knocked down by Hojo-kun would not leave, they would hold on to Hojo-kun's feet with all their strength, using their bodies to help their companions who still had the ability to attack. Others would not be polite either, using blind spots to attack, using their companions as shields, flying kicks, human cannons...
There are no rules, no restrictions, truly no taboos.
I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but I almost wanted to call the police because it didn't look like practice at all. I felt like they really wanted to kill Hojo-kun."
"..."
It was really funny that he wanted to call the police when he was a policeman, but Chief Inspector Takenaka and the Sixth Maitreya Buddha could not laugh at all. They looked at each other and saw the incredulity in each other's eyes.
One against dozens? Fighting with the true intention of killing the other?
Chief Inspector Takenaka looked at the extremely excited Onizuka Eikichi and others over there, and could not imagine that these people who were so loyal to Hojo Kyosuke would do such a thing.
"That's right. Ever since East City High School won the championship in its first year, many people have been looking for information, wanting to know the secret of their sudden strength."
Ninety-nine Shinkuren had already tied his headscarf. He sighed and said:
"Dongcheng had no intention of keeping it secret, and was even very generous in allowing others to visit, even if they wanted to experience it in person. But when the intelligence officers saw their training, they were all silent.
Only Hojo-kun could train like that. Only Hojo-kun could command such an army.
His subordinates, who are as obedient as Shiba Inus, will turn into the most ferocious thugs when facing the enemy. "
He turned his head and looked at Chief Inspector Takenaka and the Sixth Hokage, and said with a smile:
"That's how we call East City University in our college community."
"Hojo Kyousuke and his villain gang."
"So, in fact, those few minutes of rest time are completely meaningless to Hojo-kun. Rather than allowing him to replenish his physical strength, it is more about giving us enough time to accept his strength."
"...If that's the case, then this time is too short. I think even after a few years, I will never forget the scene where Hojo-kun stabbed Daidoji-kun three meters away with one sword, not to mention lifting a tank with one hand... oh, throwing Miyazaki-kun down."
Chief Inspector Takenaka smiled bitterly. The scene was exactly like the scene in a sci-fi movie where a superhuman grabbed a gun barrel with one hand and swung a tank. It was so shocking. He felt that if it wasn't recorded by a camera, no one would believe it if he told others about it.
"Hehehe~~"
A clear and pleasant laugh was heard, and everyone turned around to see Miss Miyamizu laughing softly with her hands covering her mouth.
Even though he had already said many words of praise, Kenichi Takenaka couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the girl in front of him was so beautiful. It was a beauty that carried the ancient charm of history and the solemnity of the gods.
Miyamizu Mitsuha just sat there, and anyone who looked at her would feel as if they were being watched by a god, as if...
God is looking at the world through her eyes.
After laughing a few times to attract the attention of others, Sanye said softly:
"Kyosuke is just an ordinary person. You will get used to such scenes if you see them more often."
"..."
Kenichi Takenaka and the other bigwigs were silent. You call a man who can lift a tank with one hand an ordinary person? But they looked around and found that they were the only outsiders who were shouting and screaming with shock on their faces. Although Hojo Kyosuke's subordinates and friends were all boasting about the power of their boss, they were not shocked.
Seeing these big shots at the same level as her father being shocked into stupidity by Kyosuke, Mitsuha Miyamizu felt like a hundred kittens were scratching her heart. It was so cool.
That's it, that's it!
Kyousuke only used his own body to come to Itomori a few times, and Mana thought he was a miko. Now, those who have truly seen Kyousuke's strength should regard him as a god.
This is the handsome guy in Tokyo that I admire...
Wherever he went, he was the focus of the crowd. Even the great people would bend down and listen carefully to his voice...
Of course, the most important thing is to have a beautiful girl like me by your side. She can only see him, be proud of him, and cheer for him when he shines.
"Kyosuke is just a little more talented than the average person and has put in more time and effort."
Well, at the same time, I also have to help him show off a little bit, hehe~~~
"I-I see..."
Kenichi Takenaka took out a towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead. An ordinary person like this really made him sweat profusely.
The girl's heart was filled with joy, but she always had a quiet and elegant smile on her face. She looked at Kujuku Shinku and said softly:
"Kyosuke often mentions you, too."
"Hojo-kun mentioned me?"
"Yes, he said he was very sorry for you, because if it weren't for him, the championships of the previous three national competitions would have been won by Kyushu College."
Mitsuha had a faint smile on her face and her tone was sincere.
"..."
Even the gentle Jiujiu Zhenhong fell silent, and there was a trend of changing from gentle to warm. The police chief Takenaka and others beside him looked at him with pity. Now everyone knew that the tyrant who led the invincible army was sixteen years old and an ordinary first-year high school student. As an ordinary student, he also joined the school's kendo club and will participate in the national competition in an ordinary way, trying his best to win.
In other words, in the past three years and the next three years, the winners of the national competitions will have Hojo Kyosuke's name on them.
Only one person was so excited after hearing these words that he could not help himself, his face flushed and his face turned red.
Ryota Tsuchiya, the captain of the Sobu High School baseball team, was so red that his head was smoking, his face was flushed, and he was breathing heavily through his nose.
The moment Sobu High School heard that Hojo Kyosuke was going to join the school, they prepared a brand new luxurious activity room for the previously unknown kendo club, fully allocated various funds and benefits, and directly gave all the positions of instructor and consultant to Hojo Kyosuke. This expectation can be felt by everyone.
Although he had long known how powerful Hojo Kyosuke was in kendo, it was not until he came here tonight that Tsuchiya Ryota truly understood how powerful Hojo's kendo was.
The first three years and the last three years, it took six years to cross the Neon Kendo!
If Hojo-kun had not changed schools in high school, he would have created the unprecedented Age of Gods Dynasty, a powerful kendo school that won six consecutive championships.
Tsuchiya Ryota couldn't even imagine what kind of world that would be. All the colleges and universities in the country would linger in the shadow of Hojo Kyosuke and his gang, in darkness and despair. The ceiling of the competition changed from winning to second place, and the championship position became a black hole that no one could covet.
Although they had never met each other before, he began to feel sorry for teacher Kyujuku Shinkuro, hahahahahahaha.
If...if!
On the Koshien victory flag, you can hang three banners with "Soubu High School" written on them...
oh--!!
Just thinking about that scene, Ryota Tsuchiya felt like he had reached his climax.
Hojo-kun can definitely do it!
He is the creator of legends, a legend above legends!
He can create a dynasty in the kendo world, and he can also create a new dynasty in the baseball world!
As pitiful as Kujuku Shinku is, Tsuchiya Ryota is as excited as he is. This is a living example, the future is within reach!
"Hey, come back to your senses, Minister Tsuchiya. If you don't stop, you're going to become an idiot."
Fujikawa Masao, who came along to gain some experience, shouted in a low voice.
"Fujikawa!"
Tsuchiya Ryota turned around and shouted, but fortunately no one noticed him because everyone here was very loud.
"what?"
"Your sacrifice will not be in vain!"
Tugu was excited:
"Did you see it? Did you see the expressions on these people's faces! They are shocked by how powerful Hojo-kun is! Soon, when Koshien... no, next week, next week I will invite other schools to come for competitions and practice. By then everyone will know that our Sobu High School baseball team has changed! Everyone will know that Hojo Kyosuke, who created a three-peat dynasty in the kendo world, brought his talent to the baseball world. They will see what true darkness is!"
"...Okay, okay, I get it. Minister, please keep your voice down. They are all watching us!"
Fujikawa Masao shouted in a low voice. He was also very excited, but he was more afraid of the looks from the adults. But Tsuchiya Ryota didn't care at all. The more he spoke, the brighter his eyes became:
"You have some talent as a pitcher, but compared to those true geniuses, you are nothing. You are not even qualified to be a background player!"
He patted his former ace pitcher's shoulder heavily and said in a deep voice:
"But! As long as you become a catcher, you will become a legend! When everyone marvels at Hojo-kun's incredible pitching, they will see you catching the ball. You will become a part of glorious history!
Can you understand? Fujikawa Masao! "
Hearing his own name, Fujikawa Masashi subconsciously straightened his back and answered loudly:
"Yes!"
Looking at his subordinate's increasingly fanatical expression, Tsuchiya Ryota nodded with satisfaction. This was one of the reasons why he brought this member here to join in the fun today. He wanted to use Hojo-kun's strength to make this former S-class pitcher willingly switch to a catcher.
Looking around, he saw people with fanatical faces everywhere. Tsuchiya knew that these people were all shocked by the absolute strength displayed by Hojo-kun.
Violence is contagious, especially the invincible violence of Hojo-kun, which makes people fear from the bottom of their hearts, and then surrender from the bottom of their hearts. They can't resist, so they can only kneel down.
Ugh--
Although the atmosphere at the scene was extremely fanatical, it was still very simple in the eyes of Ryota Tsuchiya.
If it were at a baseball game, after Hojo-kun gave such a wonderful performance, the cheers of the cheering team would shatter the clouds in the sky, the wind bands would present passionate music, and the sound of the big drums would tune everyone's heart to the same frequency, offering the most enthusiastic praises to Hojo-kun.
Hojo-kun deserves better!
Ryota Tsuchiya gritted his teeth, and the "deserted" scene before him made him make up his mind.
We need to speed up the progress, whether it is the training of the baseball club or the formation of the cheering group.
The training direction of the members should be clear. They are not required to improve their personal abilities, but they should be trained in all aspects to cooperate with Hojo-kun. They can be weak, but they cannot be useless!
The cheering group also wants Hojo-kun to feel the glory that is like poison from the first game.
Mrs. Tsuchiya Ryo knows what glory means to a man. For example, although he is a greenhorn, isn't it because of the little recognition he received in baseball when he was a child that he has persisted until now?
Glory is as addictive as poison.
Thousands of people cheering for just one person. Once you experience that scene, you will never forget it even until your death, absolutely!
As long as Hojo-kun experiences it once, I believe he will truly fall in love with baseball!
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(End of this chapter)