Fushangshen Parenting Collection

"...Is...you mean me?" Liu Xing looked around and found that everyone was staring at them stupidly.

"Who else is it if it's not you?" Ri Jiruo was obviously a little impatient, squinting at Liu Xing, with some anger in his expression.

"You...you want to compete with me?" Liu Xing asked in surprise.

"It's you." Rijiruo replied decisively.

A second-year senior invites a first-year junior to fight, no matter the rules or etiquette, it can't be justified.

This turn of events was never thought of by anyone present.

Rijiruo is well known for his rebellious personality and disobedience to discipline, but——he is not a bad student.Although he likes to provoke others, and always talks about the following, he is usually very polite and common sense, and Hijiruo chooses all seniors and seniors with high status, and he has never actively provoked others. It seems like this Just a thin and thin student.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, the minister objected first, frowned and said: "Rijiruo, choose someone else, this kid has just joined the club."

Rijiruo did not intend to change his mind, and said seriously: "I will choose him."

"What's the situation?" The students onlookers whispered, "Rijiruo actually wants to compete with the first grade?"

"Didn't he often talk about the next game? I thought he would have a fight with the third grade..."

"Did this first grade offend him somewhere?"

"Wow, what a tragedy, Rijiruo's ancient martial arts are very powerful!"

The members of the Kendo Club thought the same way, wondering if the new first-year had offended Hiyoshiruo in some way.

Liu Xing looked at the seniors and sisters who were watching outside, and then at the seniors of the Kendo Department, he stood there hesitantly, without saying a word.

The minister saw Liu Xing's embarrassment, wanted to be a peacemaker, and continued to persuade: "This kid has just arrived and has no experience. If you want to learn from each other, I will accompany you."

Rijiruo flatly refused, "I just want to challenge this guy."

The minister didn't notice that the words used by Rijiruo were not 'want to teach' but 'want to challenge', and he continued to persuade him earnestly: "Oh, the freshman just arrived, and it is the time when he is the most enthusiastic about kendo. Time to hit him—”

Rijiruo was very unwilling: "Are you trying to say that I am too weak to compete with him, and it will only reduce his enthusiasm for kendo?"

Minister: "Ah???"

Liu Xing finally opened his mouth, and he said euphemistically: "I shouldn't have refused the senior's invitation... It's just that there are too many people now..." The senior loses too quickly and loses face.

Minister: "Yes, yes, there are too many people." The freshman loses too quickly and loses face.

Liu Xing and Minister's brain circuits overlap strangely at this moment.

Rijiruo was silent for a while, then took a deep breath: "It doesn't matter, come on."

The minister was shocked by Hijiruo's indifference, but Liu Xing admired the fearless courage of this senior.

Having said all of this, Liu Xing thought it would be disrespectful to Kendo and his opponent to refuse again.

He bowed respectfully: "Please give me your advice, senior."

In the end, the referee was the minister. He stood in the middle of the dojo, looked left and right at the two juniors, felt that he would see one-sided abuse, and worriedly asked: "Well... you two, please be merciful later. "

Liu Xing nodded seriously: "Okay, I understand."

... It's not about you!You can take care of yourself!

The minister almost couldn't hold back his words, but in the end he didn't say anything to hurt the newcomer, and secretly winked at the silent Rijiruo: You!It's you!In front of so many people, save some self-esteem for the elementary school boy!

Rijiruo didn't notice the senior's hint, he took a deep breath and said seriously, "I will do my best."

Minister: "..." You two embarrass me like this, you know?

The minister gritted his teeth and decided to try harder: "In a game, whoever scores first wins. There is no second game and second points, no problem, right?"

Of course Liu Xing has no objection: "Please enlighten me, senior."

Hijiruo seemed to have some concerns about the rules, but he didn't say anything.

Liuxing and Rijiruo are only one year apart, but they are quite different in physique. Rijiruo's height has already exceeded 170 since the beginning of school, while Liuxing is still spinning at 162, and has been unable to reach the peak of 165 for a long time. Shangliu Xing's shoulders and body looked relatively thin, and the small part of his wrist and neck that were exposed outside was also white and slender, so it didn't look like he could be beaten.

Everyone was sweating for Liu Xing.

I have to say that being well-behaved and good-looking is an advantage. Everyone thinks that Rijiruo is not pleasing to Liu Xing and wants to teach him a lesson, but he has never considered whether Liuxing provoked Rijiruo first.

After both Liu Xing and Ri Jiruo put on their helmets, according to the rules of kendo, first bowed and then squatted down, the minister waved his hand: "Start!"

Liu Xing didn't take the initiative to attack, but took a step back with one foot, turned half sideways, held the sword in his right hand, and placed it on the left side of his abdomen.

"... Draw your sword and cut?" The members of the Kendo Department saw the difference at a glance: "This kid is also practicing ancient martial arts?"

Modern kendo is of course different from ancient kendo. Modern kendo emphasizes the coordination of the human body and instant judgment. In order to achieve the greatest and most intuitive effect, the attack method with the shortest straight-line distance is generally chosen. The gestures are to hold the hilt of the sword with both hands, face the enemy, and then conduct a trial on both sides.

However, starting moves such as drawing the sword and chopping are classified in ancient martial arts. For competitions, they are actually not very practical, because the distance from the waist to the opponent is too long. Once the speed of drawing the sword is not fast enough, The opponent will score first.

Rijiruo obviously knew that Liu Xing was practicing ancient martial arts, so he was not surprised at all, but solemnly shifted the center of the bamboo sword downwards, staring intently at Liu Xing's hand holding the bamboo sword.

This posture, for Rijiruo, who has an aggressive personality, is obviously a signal-he is guarding against his opponent.

No matter how dull the minister was, he realized that he seemed to have made a mistake at this moment.

Rijiruo obviously wouldn't show so much importance to a real novice, he seemed... very familiar with this freshman?Have they met before?

The minister glanced at Rijiruo suspiciously, but unfortunately, through the helmet, he couldn't see the first drop of cold sweat that was rolling down Rijiruo's forehead.

Probably only Rijiruo knew how much pressure he was under.

Seeing this kid in the locker room, if Riji was not shocked, he was even a little angry.

The reason is that during the winter vacation, Hijiruo's ancient martial arts dojo was taken off the signboard.

The culprit was a young boy no more than 12 years old.

The guess of the head of the Kendo Department was right, and Rijiruo had of course seen Liu Xing.

Not only have I seen it, but I even made a gesture with Liu Xing once, yes, a gesture can't be called a competition.

Because Rijiruo underestimated the enemy at that time, he was hit on the wrist when he met him, and the bamboo sword fell to the ground. He was so shocked that he didn't react for a long time.

That time, the one-round-one-point system was also adopted. When he sat aside and reflected on his carelessness, and challenged him again, the boy had already competed with the people in the dojo, and he was unwilling to continue.The young man walked out of the gate with a face full of disappointment, and he did not forget to bow to express his gratitude... But the signboard of the Riji Ruojia Dojo was smashed.

Anyway, it is not just Rijiruo's family who have this bad luck.Many kendo halls in Tokyo have been stripped of their signs—including the Japanese branch of the Sanada family in Tokyo.

In the surveillance video, there was a clear record of the boy who only had a bamboo sword and didn't even wear protective gear.

In fact, the boy's swordsmanship was so amazing that it was hard to forget this face.

So Rijiruo recognized the person at a glance.

But Liu Xing didn't remember Rijiruo at all.

After all, it was during the winter vacation, almost three months had passed, and he almost had no memory of which dojos he challenged at that time, not to mention that most of his opponents were wearing helmets, which blocked their faces.

Liu Xing was just pleasantly surprised—it turns out that there is an inheritor of ancient martial arts in the Ice Emperor!

He carefully looked at the tense posture of Rijiruo's whole body, his eyes became brighter the more he looked, and he waited for the other party to attack him actively.

The minister is probably the only person in the entire dojo who can see the reason for the confrontation between the two - they are both waiting for the other to make a move.

Others didn't have this kind of vision, and they talked about why they didn't start the competition yet.

One person said that the delay in not moving was because the freshmen were afraid and did not dare to move.Another person said, is it because Rijiruo is embarrassed to bully the freshman and plans to let the freshman do a trick.

The discussion became louder and louder, but it was rare for Liu Xing not to be affected by the environment.

This is a habit developed over the years.

The Fusangshen have instructed countless times that they must not be distracted during the battle.

"Remember, in battle, your ears are not used to distinguish words, but to distinguish the flow of air around you. In the same way, your eyes are used to capture the opponent's movement trajectory, and the brain is used to analyze the opponent's action intention. Your whole body is mobilized for me during the battle, knowing everything...you can win everything." San Riyue said so when she taught Liu Xing Sword Art.

The two stood quietly facing each other for a long time, and almost everyone became impatient, urging them to move quickly, only the minister and Rijiruo were covered in cold sweat.

The minister was amazed at the calmness of these two people. Such a noisy environment seemed to have no effect on the two of them. Their eyes were always only on the other side.

The reason why Rijiruo was frightened was because of the killing intent that surrounded him all the time.

Killing intent.

It was hard for him to imagine why a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy would burst out such a powerful killing intent from his body, which had almost turned into substance, stabbing him with chills all over his body, but his heart was beating rapidly.

As a result of both mental and physical tension, Rijiruo couldn't hold back and took a step forward after all.

Once the first step is taken, there is no way to stop. Rijiruo thinks that the timing of swinging the sword is perfect, the arc drawn by the bamboo sword is full enough, and the angle is very tricky - but he still watched helplessly. The opponent's bamboo sword came after the first strike, and used the junction of the hilt and the blade to perfectly support Hijiruo's sword.

With a slight flick of the boy's wrist, Rijiruo's sword was swung away.

It's not enough to just defend against the sword, the young man kept walking, like a baby swallow throwing himself into the forest, he rushed into Ri Jiruo's arms.

This scene frightened all the onlookers.

But only Rijiruo knew that what rushed into the arms with the boy was the bamboo sword in the boy's hand.

If there wasn't that interfering breastplate, the bamboo sword might have pierced his heart perfectly.

The impact of the young man's crash into his arms was not great, obviously the other party had left room for Rijiruo to stand firm, but Rijiruo's legs suddenly gave way and he fell back to sit on the ground.

The boy was slightly taken aback, took off his helmet, and reached out to Rijiruo who was sitting on the ground.

"Thank you for your advice, senior." The young man's clear voice resounded in the silent gymnasium.

The setting sun shines through the window, casting a faint golden halo on the boy's black feather-like hair.

The author has something to say: My son is so handsome.

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All Liu Xing's moves were taught by Fu Sangshen, anyway, he couldn't create new moves.

Even because of his low talent, Fu Sangshen could only ask him to imitate, imitate, and imitate again and again, so that he even imitated Fu Sangshen's killing intent (.

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