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Judges are great.

When the knife he slashed at his neck was blocked by the judge holding the knife with one hand, Takuma had a clear understanding of this point.Not to mention anything else, relying on Yetu's own arm strength, most people are basically unable to take this blow from him, let alone with only one hand.

One hit missed, Takuma pressed the knife down, trying to cut it from the side, but the judge picked up the knife, pushed the knife in Takuma's hand aside, and then quickly used the back of the knife to his wrist The last knock made Tuozhen almost throw the wooden knife with a trembling hand.

Holding the knife in his hand is like an extension of his arm, flexible and smooth, and every movement is as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water.

"What's the matter? Can't even hold the knife steadily?" The judge took the time to stand on the spot, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, but Takuma seemed to hear him saying: Is this the only ability?

Hey, this judge is so annoying.

Takuma took the knife and attacked the God Judge again!

Surrounding the dojo, the Daojian Fusangshen crowd watched and called (crazy) tut (madly).

"Oh! I didn't expect the master to be so powerful!"

"Actually, that guy is not bad, but he is not as good as the master!"

While watching, Izumi Mori Kanesada asked An Ding who was standing on his left: "This guy's sword skills..."

Standing on Izumi Mamoru's right hand, Horikawa Kunihiro nodded, and finished what he hadn't finished saying: "It's very similar to Okita-kun's..."

Hearing what the two said, An Ding's eyes wandered, and he scratched his face in embarrassment.Of course, this guy's knife skills were taught by his father.In this way, it seems that Takuma's real name can't be concealed... although he didn't expect to be able to hide it.

Izumi Shou glanced at An Ding's embarrassed look from the corner of his eye, and suddenly realized: "Could it be you who taught me???"

"...Huh???" An Ding was a little confused.

The more Izumishou thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was right. He patted An Ding's shoulder and said in admiration, "That's not bad, you can be someone else's kendo teacher!"

"..." I'm sorry, why do I think this is wrong?

"Pfft!" Qingguang couldn't help laughing, he put his elbow on Anding's other shoulder, and pointed his thumb at Takuma, who was discussing with their god judges, "Guess is wrong, what about Anding? How can you be his teacher?"

It’s true, but it’s hurtful to say that, Kiyomitsu →_→

"What are you looking at, still not convinced?" Qingguang raised his eyebrows and gave him a sideways glance, "Do you think you can teach sword skills better than Okita-kun? Or can you teach better than Master in terms of spiritual power? ?”

"..." An Ding instantly felt that several arrows had been pierced into his chest.

Izumi Mamoru and Horikawa looked at the two with inexplicable faces.

Nagasone Kotoru asked their doubts: "What do you mean? It wasn't taught by Anding. Why is that guy's sword technique so similar to that of Okita-kun?"

You must know that although he is also a member of the natural mind school, Okita's sword technique still has his own characteristics.This talented samurai/sword technique is very sharp, every time he swings the knife, he has an indomitable momentum and ruthlessness. His knife technique is in great contrast with his age and his usual personality when getting along with others, giving people a natural impression Also very deep.

It's no wonder that the Token Fusangshin of the Shinsengumi have doubts about the sword technique used by Takuma.

Because of Okita's unique sword skills, except for his two-strike swords, that is, California Qingguang and Yamato Shu Anding, there should be no one in this world who can make it. If Takuma's sword skills were not taught by Anding , Who taught it?

"Well..." An Ding scratched his hair, looked at Takuma who was faintly at a disadvantage in the field, and said helplessly, "Because he is the son of Okita-kun."

"what?!!!"

The exclamation of the Shinsengumi swordsmen almost knocked off the roof of the dojo, causing the surrounding Fusangshen to cast their gazes on them.

Even the god judge standing in the middle of the dojo was attracted by this change.

Hey, you are still distracted!

"Which side are you looking at? Since you are in the exam, you have to be more careful invigilating, teacher." Takuma didn't care so much, after two steps in the run-up, he jumped up and pointed the knife at the face of the examiner Just cut it down! "Otherwise the students will cheat!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The judge smiled and raised the knife to block, but he stopped the blow with both hands holding the knife handle, "But it doesn't matter, as long as the teacher doesn't find out, it doesn't count as a blow." Cheating."

"..." In other words, you don't pay attention to sneak attacks at all?Bah, underestimate him?Tuo Zhen quickly retracted the knife, and then quickly aimed at the God Judge's chest to stab three times!

The judge had to take a few steps back, seeing that although Tuozhen had a cold expression, what was revealed in those eyes was even sharper than the knife he held in his hand, which was polished with special wood.The god judge no longer just stood there easily like before, he raised his knife and pointed at Tuozhen, and said in his mouth, "Have you started to enter the state?"

So you think he was just playing around before?

Tuozhen tilted his head, "Even if you are the teacher, I will be angry if you say such a thing."

"Hey? Then Takuma will forgive the teacher." The judge said innocently, but his face had a look of "So you have already entered the state, sorry, I really didn't see it".

"..." Forgive you big-headed ghost!

……

Takuma covered his face and sat in the corridor thinking about life.

Is it that the so-called "literary department" these days is completely opposite to what he imagined, or that he has regressed in kendo to the point where he doesn't even know his father, or... this god judge is just an exception?In fact, he is a humanoid self-propelled BUG?

Tuo Zhen felt that he was not weak anymore, but...why was he still beaten into a ball by this gentle-looking, soft, weak, and almost non-threatening bookmaker with a wooden knife in his hand?

...Abba, I am sorry for your teaching over the years, I have shamed you.

Sure enough, there are mountain people outside the mountain, and there are people outside the mountain...

Although it would be nice to let Takuma, who has always been ramming around with brute force, bump into a wall firmly, but this guy's rare look of depression makes An Ding feel inexplicably pitiful.

In the early years, Tuozhen was still under the high-handed rule of his family's adults, and he couldn't get up at all - because his father, mother and uncle had no one to provoke, and he could be beaten into a ball by just picking any one out .But ever since Takuma was thrown on his uncle's spaceship, he started to let himself go—although it's hard to say that his uncle didn't do it on purpose→_→

And the result of letting go of himself, besides the rapid increase in strength, is the rapidly inflated confidence of this guy.Because his uncle is the only one in the universe who can suppress him and beat him, and the other guys who can suppress him and beat him have been beaten away by his uncle's hungry rabbit who is looking for fights all day long, and will not let Takuma stay in the slightest of.

Except that Takuma was beaten up badly by his uncle in the first year, in the following year, Takuma, who has made rapid progress, was able to have a good time with his uncle.This also caused Shenwei to talk all day long, if it hadn't been delayed for more than ten years on the earth, Tuozhen would have looked a bit earlier, and after talking, he would drag Tuozhen to the training ground for another fight.

So although you can't see anything at ordinary times, An Ding still knows that Tuozhen is actually quite confident in his own strength, and he was suddenly beaten up by a guy he thought was "easy to bully". There will always be some psychological gap.

An Ding sat down beside Tuozhen, and asked softly, "Are you all right?"

Tuozhen put down the hand covering his face and shook his head, then he heard Anding next to him make a "puchi" and couldn't help laughing.Tuozhen was very helpless, "What's so funny?"

Looking at Tuozhen's two symmetrical panda eyes, one on the left and one on the right, An Ding couldn't help but laugh out loud while clutching his stomach.

"..." Tuozhen touched his still sore eye sockets. In fact, with his physique, such bruises should have recovered long ago, but I don't know what method the God Judge used to make these two dark circles It has not been able to dissipate for a long time, and it is still hanging firmly on his face.

So angry, but what can he do?

Tuozhen stretched out his hand, grabbed An Ding's face from left to right, and pulled to both sides, "You are too forgetful, An Ding."

Who is it? !

"Let... let me go!" An Ding said inarticulately, trying to separate Tuozhen's hand with both hands, but it would be impossible to compete with a vigorous Yetu.

Since you can't break free, then... come and hurt each other!Who is afraid of whom, you little bastard!

An Ding also put his hands on both sides of Tuozhen's cheeks, and pulled them out forcefully, and Tuozhen's face was instantly deformed by him.

"What are you doing?" At this moment, Kiyomitsu and the other knives from the Shinsengumi came over, and happened to see one of them grabbing each other's face childishly.

"You let go first!"

"Obviously you let go first, okay?"

"..." Qing Guang looked at the two childish ghosts speechlessly, and stretched out his hand to shine on the foreheads of the two, one on the left and the other on the right were two brain-damaged children.So the two childish ghosts separated successfully, clutching their foreheads and complaining in unison: "Qingguang, you are so irritable."

"..." Oh no, didn't you just flick you a bit, why did you get irritable?Are you unreasonable? ! !

Can't be angry, can't be angry, no!able!born!gas!

Qing Guang, who had done a good job of psychological training, folded his hands in front of his chest, and looked down at them: "Would you like to go into the room to see the shock?"

"Oh oh oh! Go!" Tuozhen immediately got up.

"You can go now?" Anding also stood up, looking at Qingguang, "Didn't it mean that it hasn't been repaired yet?"

Qing Guang flicked the braid on his chest, and said casually: "It's just for looking, and I didn't tell you to take him out."

"Oh." An Ding nodded.

"Speaking of which, I didn't bother to look carefully before." Horikawa, who was traveling with me, said with a smile, "What would Mr. California look like when he became Wakisashi? I'm a little curious."

"Hiss——" Izumi Shou squeezed his chin, looked Qingguang up and down, and then looked at Horikawa standing beside him, "Originally, when he was a swordsman, Fu Sangshen was about the same height as Kunihiro, and he became Will Wakizawa be even shorter... Ouch! Why are you dragging me, Kunihiro?!"

Horikawa smiled embarrassedly at Kiyomitsu whose forehead was bulging with veins.

Nagasone laughed, patted Izumi Mori on the shoulder and said, "You'll know when that guy takes shape? Since the experience in the parallel world is different, maybe he looks completely different from California."

"That's right." Izumishou looked at Takuma and nodded. After all, Kiyomitsu Wakizawa's master is this boy.

Qing Guang sighed, and took the lead in taking steps towards the direction of entering the room: "Then let's go."