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Chapter 27. Really! Keep your hands!

The so-called kendo rules were actually not well understood in Nanxiang.

After all, he always felt that the practice of this thing was never for performing performance competitions on stage.

So today during lunch break, he specifically checked the specific rules.

The rule worth paying attention to is probably not to insult the opponent and the referee, otherwise he will be sentenced to foul, and in serious cases, he will be sentenced to be sentenced to be punished directly.

You can't mix anything else into the bamboo knife.

Bamboo swords cannot be left during the competition.

What other effective scoring parts are there... In short, it means hitting the hands, hitting the side, slapping the face, and sting the throat.

That's probably all.

Shi Nanxiang only glanced at me and understood it, so I was too lazy to go and see it again.

He turned to look at the Men's Kendo Club again.

At this time, they looked embarrassed and had almost been sucked, even Qixiao Huahuo was no exception.

The so-called swordsmanship is nothing more than a combination of eyesight and skills.

It is already June today, and the Kanto Kendo High School Competition is held in July. After the Kanto Competition is over, the national competition will be held in August.

It would be too difficult to train these men's kendo clubs in such a short time, so I simply took a shortcut and did a dodge training - mainly to train their eyesight.

The training method is very simple. You can use any method to avoid the bamboo knife you drew from Nanxiang.

Roll around and get yourself in your body, block it with a bamboo knife...you can use any way to avoid it if you can think of.

Among them, Nanxiang Shi did not specify whether he could defend against a counterattack.

So a few little clever ghosts secretly fought back against Nanxiang Shi.

result...

As a result, I was beaten even harder.

But what made the boys in the Men's Kendo Club feel very strange was that they were thrusting in Nanxiang and it hurt so much, but when they opened the Kendo uniform and looked at their body, they did not have any scars at all.

This made them swallow.

It is best not to mess with the president of Nanxiang in the future.

When was beaten, there were no scars as evidence...

Pull the topic back.

In such a evasion training, I am not willing to be too ambitious and say that I can avoid the bamboo knife in Nanxiang.

As long as you can see it a little, or realize where the bamboo knife in Nanxiang came out, and where to start...

Then it is probably not a problem for them to win the Kendo Contest of Kanto High School.

After all, eyesight is also crucial in kendo competitions.

In fact, whether they can escape the bamboo swords in Nanxiang depends entirely on the mood of Nanxiang.

Whoever he wants to escape will escape.

If Nanxiang Shi was unwilling to let people go away... no one could avoid his knife.

This has been the case since a long time ago.

There are always people coming over to be beaten under the banner of fighting swordsmen.

When Nanxiang was in a good mood, he asked the other party to avoid his wooden knife. When he was in a bad mood, he would not let him hide. He was very strong.

This method has been tried and tested.

Mainly special decompression.

Just like now.

When Nanxiang was thrusting the bamboo knife against them, he felt that he had inexplicably "the worries disappeared."

In the future, this kind of avoidance training will be fixed.

Nanxiang thought.

He usually has no worries.

Nanxiang time was polite and gentle.

But even Jesus had troublesome days, and the pressure had nowhere to spread and was released - this was normal.

Now he can come to the Men's Sword Club to find someone to draw whenever he has any troubles, and can also improve their Swordsman abilities. This method is indeed quick and decompressive.

Today's men's Jiandao Club is also quite quiet and obedient, and does not bully Nanxiang Shi, a polite and gentle honest person... This surprised Nanxiang Shi.

He thought that there might be such a student who talks about people today and thinks he is a senior student who jumps out of the upper grades.

No...

I feel a little bit inexplicably regretful when I was in Nanxiang.

There is an old saying in the Celestial Empire that he likes very much, called "Three Fires of New Officials to Take the Job". If these three Fires are not lit, he will probably be bullied in the future, right?

Thinking of this, Nanxiang put down the bamboo knife: "Today's dodging training ends here, next..."

When Nanxiang was in charge, he called Qixiao Huahuo over: "Next you train them."

Qixiao Hanawa is also a genius of swords. Putting aside human relationships, it is definitely worthwhile to get the permission of the God-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-So

Let her practice the Men's Kendo Club... It's absolutely fine.

There is no one to fight!

Qixiao Hanawa didn't say anything, looking a little confused, not understanding why Nanxiang wasted so much time on the Men's Sword Club.

She frowned and stared at Nanxiang for a long time when she repeatedly stared at her clear and clean big eyes: "Accept me as her apprentice?"

The tone was calm and there was no turbulence.

“No charge.”

"I see."

Qixia Hanawa nodded expressionlessly.

"Train them for me?"

“…”

Qixiao Hanahuo didn't say anything, but just picked up the bamboo knife and pulled it hard on a boy who was still lying on the ground.

No expression changes.

I don't know if she was angry or for something else.

But I probably agreed to train.

Shi Nanxiang no longer heard the screams of the Kendo Club of the man who rang again, and got up and left.

Outside the Jiandao Court, early summer dusk at Qiucheng High School covered the entire sky.

It is the dusk with a little purple-red edge that gradually calms down around the back mountain of the school.

With the evening of the Track and Field Department’s slogan “Come on! Come on!”, the performance department’s large trumpet sounds…

Nanxiang Shi couldn't help but think of a sentence.

‘I want to go back to that summer’...

That summer...if it could be referred to, it would probably be this summer?

Nanxiang breathed.

Except for literati, ancient people generally did not have as romantic as modern people.

In that era, can we have enough food, can we survive the war, and can we have enough food to occupy the mainstream.

Where is the time to consider romance?

When I was in Nanxiang, I felt that I had too many feelings.

So I patted my face, and slowly headed towards Yuanchi Apartment.

Instead of thinking that ‘a person’s life is as short as a summer cicada’, it’s better to think about what to eat tonight and what to eat for the orange cat at home.

......

After a training session in Nanxiang, I also received another training session in Qixiao Huahuo.

The cadets of the Kendo Club of Qiucheng High School are really exhausted.

"Senior Shiba..., the president of Nanxiang is so painful to beat him. Can you please... react to him a little?"

A male student came to Kazuya Ishikami, laughed twice, and then made a gesture.

I dare not retreat from the army. God knows if I will come over after retreating from the army, and then smile and "please" myself back.

I am afraid that I will have to carry another bamboo knife to beat him.

"I'm reacting to the president of Nanxiang?" Ishikawa couldn't help but pat the male student on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Didn't you see it just now? Even Qixia Hanahuo from the Women's Department next door was slapped a lot during training... Do you think I'm like this..."

He didn't finish his words, and everything was silent.

Nanxiang is not about whether it is heavy or not, but it is indeed fair.

No matter how they smoked them, they would smoke Qixiao Huahuo. Qixiao Huahuo didn't even say a word.

When Kazuya Ishikawa goes there, if Nanxiang Shi beat him up on the grounds that "You are actually not as strong as a girl's patience"...?

Isn't that the gain is not worth the loss?

Negotiating with the president of Nanxiang?

A fool does that!

"And aren't we going to aim at the Kanto Conference?"

"Isn't that a slogan?"

"Not now!"

Kazuya Ishikawa also gestured to his muscles and called Qixiao Hanabu again: "After today's training, I feel that I have become stronger! In this way, if you wear protective gear, I don't wear protective gear, we will fight each other once."

"?" Qixiao Hanabu.

"Really!...you keep some hands."

Then...
Chapter completed!
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