And the horse.


    He looked at the flying toda senior, and felt from the bottom of his heart that his full-automatic move system was too troublesome to stop.


    When Mr. toda fell to the ground, he made an "ah" sound. He ma turned his head and raised his hand to the referee: "my, I broke the rule. I''m sorry."


    Then he looked at everyone with a mixture of shock and anger, looked here, and quickly explained: "I can see that the senior student of toda has strong strength, so he didn''t stay and went all out to stab it out. I didn''t mean to."


    "Do you mean you should keep your hand?" An elder was furious, "isn''t it too arrogant?"


    And Ma: "you misunderstood, really misunderstood. Just two weeks ago, I rode their chief''s face in front of the Jidao leaders in Tokyo, arrogant to the explosion. In the final analysis, this arrogant attitude is a matter of face. No matter what I do now, can I have more face than that time? "


    Immediately, an elder said, "brag. Can you stand here completely after you have really done this kind of thing?"


    "I can." And the horse said categorically. Then he thought, anyway, he was already pretending to be forced, such as pretending to be bigger, so he added: "you should be shocked that Tokyo Jidao was not caught by me."


    Because he and Ma spoke so righteously, everyone was stunned by him, and no one refuted.


    At this time, the fallen student toda got up: "it doesn''t matter. It''s also his strength to fly me like this. After all, my weight is placed here, but I actually fly, and the bamboo knife is not broken, which means... "


    Mr. toda is stuck. Obviously, he''s thinking what this means. Now he''s making up words.


    He Ma said, "it means that your footwall is unstable. If your footwall is stable enough, it must be a broken bamboo knife."


    After all, the design of bamboo knife is to break when it breaks, so that the break can absorb the excess impact force.


    It doesn''t break. That means that the senior student of toda flies too simply, and most of the energy has been transformed into the kinetic energy of the senior student of toda.


    Mr. toda''s footwall is indeed unstable.


    "If the seniors lower their weight and shorten my torque, it won''t take off so easily." And the horse continued.


    Who knows, the senior student who served as the referee retorted: "master toda squatting down will really shorten your torque, but the corresponding torque to stabilize his own resultant force has also become shorter."


    "No, you''re wrong," he ma retorted. "When seniors stabilize themselves, they can''t simply calculate the resultant force..."


    Then he discussed with Ma and the elder martial brother about the force on the human body for half an hour. Later, he pulled a whiteboard and argued with mark strokes for a long time.


    "I see," the senior referee nodded. "It''s really the problem of master toda."


    As soon as the voice fell, several freshmen sitting in the corner of the dojo raised their hands: "well, we suddenly remembered something else and wanted to go first..."


    "Wait a minute!" Childhood sweetheart as like as two peas, who had recovered, rushed up and stopped two people. This gesture and horse looked familiar. Oh, yes, and the little sister was just like a little girl. "We are not always so. Today, vice minister is sick and there is just a man who is crazy with him."


    And the horse pointed to himself, "ha? Are you talking about me? "


    The crowd watched and the horse together.


    And the horse scratched his head: "well, uh, my pot. I will never talk about such things with the deputy minister again. "


    "No, no, no!" Mr. toda ran over again and pulled him and the horse, for fear that he would leave in anger, "you can talk, you can talk. We are students at the University of Tokyo. We can practice Kendo with our brains, which is OK. You often come to talk about this in the future. We welcome it! "


    At this time, he Ma had understood that the senior student of toda, just as sister Gan Meiyu said, was a simple man.


    Why can this guy who looks so simple as to make people suspect that he has muscles in his head be admitted to the University of Tokyo?


    Definitely threatened the invigilator?


    However, he ma doesn''t hate the activities of the Kendo department. After all, the people here also have level 8, which is the lowest level of kendo. This is all experience!


    Although there is no pressure from external threats with Ma now, seeing so many experience values, no, seeing so many good predecessors will certainly ignite brush monsters. I mean, duel with the soul of martial arts.


    See strange brush, is this still a person?


    So he said to Ma, "don''t worry, senior, I''ve been studying hard before. I''ve sacrificed a lot of time practicing kendo. When I went to Dongda, I''m also thinking of making up my homework. Senior, let''s continue the competition just now. "


    As soon as the voice fell, I suddenly heard someone shouting at the gate, "here comes the consultant teacher!"


    I saw that all of the Kendo Department brushed, stood up, turned to the direction of the gate and bowed.


    He and Ma didn''t integrate into the collective, and his waist was still straight. Then he saw that the person who came in was Mr. hirsutsu, who had met once.


    So he also bowed to Mr. hirakami.


    Ping Zhongshi also saw him and laughed: "I knew you would come. The last time we met, was it in the district primary of the high school Kendo conference? President Shangquan asked me to give you more advice. You just came today. Come on, let me see how much progress you have made in the past year. "


    With that, hirsutsu turned and looked at sister takasawa Mizuko, the manager of Kendo department.


    Elder sister Gao Jianze nodded immediately, "take your equipment out now."


    And the horse frowned slightly. He really wanted to wear armor. That means he had to show his true skills with himself.


    That''s good. I haven''t played seriously for half a year since the Osaka incident. It''s just a warm-up.


    So he ma bowed to Ping Zhongshi: "thank you, Mr. Ping."


    "Hahaha, don''t be polite. This is the entrustment of President Shangquan."


    Shangquan Zhenggang, the general president of the all sword Federation in the name of the sword saint, has obviously been heard by the whole Kendo department.


    Knowing that he Ma was noticed by Shangquan Zhenggang, the people in kendo department immediately saw that he Ma''s expression was different.


    In fact, if they knew about their previous bet with Masao, their expression would not change so much now.


    It''s a pity that Ququ college students don''t have a channel to understand the matter of shangshanzongichiro''s gambling appointment.


    He and Ma adjusted their equipment, and then quietly waited for pingzhongshi to wear the complete equipment.


    While wearing equipment with the help of sister gaojianze, Ping Zhongshi said to he ma, "if I remember correctly, there is no normal school that is free to pass on now. So now, not only are there no students who are attracted by the name, but also no one to compete. This can''t work.


    "After this game, I''ll write you a letter of introduction. You take it and worship a teacher who has been practicing for five or six years. It''s almost time to pass on the exemption after graduating from college.


    "At that time, it''s up to you to enter the society with the graduation certificate of Dongda or go home and concentrate on the road."


    He Ma: "thank you, Mr. Ping."


    "You''re welcome. I also give myself a way back in the future. I''m more than 40 years old. It seems that the road of Kendo can only come here."


    Mr. toda, who was listening nearby, was shocked: "why did Mr. Ping say that? You... "


    Ping Zhongshi waved his hand: "you don''t understand. I tell you, you don''t understand. But, and Ma Jun, you know, right? "


    Ping Zhongshi looked at he ma calmly and raised her arms to facilitate Gao Jianze to tie the belt of the fittings.


    And the horse nodded, "I understand."


    Ping Zhongshi continued: "I have felt that this is my limit. Moving forward is a field that ordinary people like me can''t reach.


    "But Tong Shengjun is different from you. You can continue to move forward. I don''t know how to go forward, but I can teach you how to get to my position.


    "When you can defeat me, I don''t mind giving you a license of Beichen Yidao flow."


    He ma looked at the level of pingzhongshi. Well, there are 12 levels - no, this is calculated based on the level of xindangliu. If calculated based on the level of Beichen Yidao flow, there are 18 levels, which may have to be practiced for several years.


    He ma smiled: "I see. I will try my best to learn your skills."


    Ping Zhongshi laughed: "OK! That''s the strength. Come on, I won''t keep my hands today. You take out all your skills, what you got in the prototype event of Tokyo express, and what you got in Osaka! "


    With that, pingzhongshi didn''t forget to nod her thanks to sister gaojianze who helped him wear equipment. Then she turned to HEMA and put on a posture.


    "There''s no need for a referee. It''s a free duel. By the way, bamboo Dao, also change into wooden Dao. "


    The referee was surprised: "do you want to change the wooden knife? Is it possible to get hurt? "


    Wooden knife fights often hurt people - not to mention wooden knives, bamboo knife fights often get bruised and swollen. This situation didn''t completely improve until the popularity of sponge sword.


    Ping Zhongshi looked at HEMA. He gave the choice to HEMA.


    And the horse nodded: "change to a wooden knife. In fact, I prefer to use a real sword, but..."


    "If you use a real sword, your winning rate will be overwhelmingly high." Ping Zhongshi suddenly said something unexpected to Ma, "don''t rely too much on the real sword. If you can beat me with a wooden knife and exchange it for a sword duel, your chances of winning will be 100 percent. "


    And the horse asked, "why?"


    "Didn''t I just say that I''m a mortal, so I can''t move on, but you''re different."


    While talking, Gao Jianze brought a wooden knife and gave it to he ma and Ping Zhongshi respectively.


    Put on the helmet mask and nod to the horse.


    Take a deep breath with the horse.


    Then he used his teeth towards pingzhongshi.


    I remember the last time I used a tooth process with a horse, it was easily resolved by pingzhongshi.


    However, this time, Ping Zhongshi is obviously not as relaxed as last time. At least he has no spare power to fight back against he ma.


    Ping Zhongshi rolled back and rolled back with Beichen''s unique skill of running for his life, which is very familiar with Ma.


    But at the end of the tumbling, he stood up and stabbed the horse.


    His hind feet seemed to be nailed to the floor in order to resist the huge impact of his body suddenly from backward to forward.


    However, he ma defends this move. After all, there must be a sweep after his back rollover, and the opposite is Beichen''s knife flow on the bright side. Therefore, he ma subconsciously takes precautions.


    "Very good." While pingzhongshi resumed his posture, he explained to he ma, "there is a clever way to judge the strength of his opponent. That is to look at the footwall. The more people like to move their bodies close to the ground, the more powerful they are. "


    As soon as the voice fell, pingzhongshi rushed towards he ma, his body pressed down, as if flying close to the ground.


    And Ma Dajing - is this the strength of level 27?


    This is the world after the strength gap exceeds level 10——


    Pingzhongshi man had already arrived at his sight. His front foot patted a little in front of the toe of HEMA, and almost crushed HEMA''s thumb nail.


    The tip of the wooden knife has been stuck on the horse''s neck - but the horse''s knife has also moved to the defensive position to hold the flat and solid wooden knife.


    The two men''s Wooden knives are in a state of crossing with the horse''s chest.


    The crisp sound of wooden knives hitting each other echoed in the huge Kendo hall.


    The sleeves of the flat and solid Kendo suit fell slowly.


    The wind brought by his sprint just lifted up the hem of sister gaojianze''s Kendo suit standing a few feet behind his horse''s back.


    Fair and honest: "how, do you have the power to continue to struggle?"


    Tong Sheng and Ma: "yes, it''s enough."


    "Well, young people are easy to expand. We all know that we were young after all."


    "Thank you, master." And the horse said.


    Ping Zhongshi jumped back, opened the distance, and then changed his tone: "just now you can block my sword, which is quite good. Remember the feeling of that moment? "


    He ma shook his head: "no, sir, let''s do it again."


    "Haha, haha, OK, that''s what martial arts requires! Look at the sword! "


    Pingzhongshi rushes forward again.


    And the horse can stop the sword again.


    "Don''t just defend. Beichen''s defense rule is to attack. Aim at my hand holding the sword! As long as the enemy cuts his sword hand before he cuts you, it is victory!


    "The enemy wants to kill you, so he has to aim at your key, so the path of the enemy''s attack will definitely be longer than that of you!"


    And the horse responded loudly, "I see!"


    "Come again! My sword path is the same as this time! "


    And horse: "OK!"


    Before the words fell, pingzhongshi killed again.


    And the horse took aim at his hand, but the flat wooden knife came to the horse''s neck first.


    "A little slow. This is normal! Because you are controlled by my sword power, you will subconsciously block! Overcome this point can be faster, it will be faster! Come again! "


    "Yes!" And the horse responded.


    The two pulled apart again, and then pingzhongshi rushed up before he and the horse were ready.


    A snap.


    The flat wooden knife stopped next to the horse''s neck again.


    And the sword of the horse also struck the flat and solid armor.


    "Although it is at the same time, if it is a real knife, my hand has been cut off. But if it''s a real knife, can you still resist my attack? " Pingzhong essentially asked, "can you give up blocking when you know that this knife will cut into your neck and cut your body diagonally like bamboo?"


    And the horse took a deep breath: "I can."


    "If you can do it, you''ll learn it." Ping Zhongshi smiled, "let''s try again."


    The two separated again, and then pingzhongshi rushed up without saying a word.


    And the horse aimed at his armour——


    Ping Zhongshi''s wooden knife still stops next to he Ma''s neck, but he ma knows that he is a little faster than the wooden knife and hits the armour.


    Others thought it must have hit at the same time, but he and Ma knew that they were a little faster.


    "Come again!" Ping Zhongshi shouted.


    Pop!


    "Come again!"


    Pop!


    In this way, the two "come again" once opened and hedged again, and repeated it dozens of times.


    When they stopped, their hair was turned into strips by sweat, clinging to their skin.


    "Good! Replenish water! " Speak frankly.


    Gao Jianze came with two kettles.


    And the horse took the kettle, Gudong Gudong drank several mouthfuls, and then drenched the rest of the water on his head.


    He even had the illusion that water vapor was produced when water touched his head, and his ears even heard the Zizi sound of water vaporization.


    Ping Zhongshi is doing the same thing. They are like boxers at halftime. They quickly recover their physical fitness and look at each other.


    It''s clear to the horse that the physical consumption of the super powerful collision just now is extraordinary. Even if you are a young man like yourself, you are actually 40 years old. I''m afraid your physical fitness has been pushed to the limit. However, pingzhongshi, an uncle of more than 40, can have this physical fitness, which shows that his body has indeed been effectively exercised. If he was an ordinary office worker, his uncle would have collapsed on the ground and melted. Ping Zhongshi returned the kettle to sister gaojianze, then stared at he ma and put on the mask again. And horses also wear hoods to stand on their heels. Ping Zhongshi: "next, I will change my moves. Make sure you aim at my hand every time. When you can hold each blow, I''ll teach you advanced skills. You just need to think about it now and aim at my hand! " And the horse nodded, "yes, come on!" Then he took a deep breath. At the moment of exhaling to the end, pingzhongshi attacked. As he predicted, he changed his move this time, and the position of his hand was higher than before. And the horse''s wooden knife almost swept beneath the flat hand, and finally adjusted to hit the target. He ma realized that this is an advanced skill to modify the sword path by using the subtle posture changes of the arm! And it can be used in ordinary Kendo competitions“ Good! " Ping Zhongshi didn''t mean his appreciation, "come again!" This time, the gap between pingzhongshi and another attack was shortened, and the intensity of the confrontation suddenly rose to a higher level. And the horse were caught off guard and missed this time. But pingzhongshi didn''t stop. Instead, he opened the distance and shouted, "come again!" Mistakes don''t matter. It''s important to keep practicing. Next, he crossed with the horse and pingzhongshi 30 times in a row and hit the horse 13 times. As for several times, they hit before the wooden knife cut their neck, and the horse had no time to count. In the sense, there should be eight successful defenses. Thirty times, eight times. If this is a real sword duel, I have lost 22 lives. Even if you are a cat with nine lives, it''s not enough to die. Ping Zhongshi shouted stop. The elder sister trotted over and stuffed the water into HEMA and pingzhongshi. After drinking the water, pingzhong said, "old man, I''m almost to the limit. Old. I''ll come again tomorrow, and you? " He Ma: "please continue to teach."“ Ha ha ha, then fill in the application department. "“ Yes. " And Ma responded honestly. Mr. toda rubbed and jumped high: "great! Oh, scare! " After landing, he put his arms around the sweating and horse: "go! To celebrate your entry! Have a good drink! Ah, no, you can''t drink yet. It''s all right. Juice is OK! Go! "