Fushangshen Parenting Collection

Speaking of it, the reason why he chose Tsurumaru as his master was relatively simple - Gexian couldn't stand this person's stalking.

Tsurumaru cleared his throat: "I am one of the masters of Inagaki Gymnasium!" Under the threatening gaze of Gexian, Tsurumaru had to add a suffix of a quantifier at the end of the sentence.

"My name is Tsurumaru Kuninaga, please give me your advice." He blinked with a smile, and Kobayashi Miha in the crowd almost couldn't withstand the heavy blow while clutching her heart.

Those who don't know Tsurumaru will be deceived by his appearance at first sight.

Fair to almost transparent delicate skin, snow-white soft hair that seems to be shining, even the eyebrows and eyelashes are the same color, only those golden eyes, like the only warm sun in the snow field, are clearly dazzling , but there is a kind of coldness and alienation, giving people a sense of sacredness that can only be seen from a distance and not played with.

But once the young man laughed, the coldness and alienation disappeared completely.

It's still a monotonous but holy white, but for some reason, there is a burst of vitality, and the distance is much closer, and it looks...it looks like a color.

Everyone's eyes hurt from Tsurumaru's smile, Liu Xing didn't notice it at all, and introduced to Tsurumaru seriously: "This is the seniors of my kendo club, today I want to visit the dojo training, if possible, when everyone joins hands Just let them watch for a while."

Tsurumaru raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Just watching? They don't want to try?"

As soon as Tsurumaru's words came out, all members of the Kendo Club's eyes lit up and shouted in unison: "Thank you, master, for giving us the opportunity!" After finishing speaking, they bowed heavily.

Tsurumaru: "Oh! You children are very persistent!" Seems like a lot of fun!

Liu Xing had a bad feeling: "You can't do anything out of line!"

Tsurumaru asked innocently: "What's so special about training?"

Liu Xing also couldn't tell: "Anyway, you must not act recklessly!"

In Liu Xing's impression, Tsurumaru never taught him swordsmanship or any kind of skill, and more often he took him to play games, or take him to play pranks in Honmaru, just to observe everyone's startled expressions. happy.It may not be successful every time, but every time is very happy... Tsurumaru doesn't seem to be doing serious things.

Not knowing Liu Xing's worries, Tsurumaru could only take a step back after realizing that the little lord refused to let go, "Otherwise let your seniors take a look first, and then consider whether I want to give advice." Tsurumaru raised an eyebrow at the candlestick , "Come to a game?"

Candlestick Kiri often sparred with Tsurumaru in the tegai field.

The outcome is basically a [-]-[-] split. Occasionally, Candlestick Kiri will be startled by Tsurumaru's whim, but that's it. After all, no one will work hard in the field... But this does not mean that the two The hands together are not wonderful.

Candlestick cut did not refuse, picked up a Taidao from the knife holder, walked to the center of the field, and said with a smile: "As soon as you click it."

"OK!~" Tsurumaru grinningly made a pair of scissors hands, and easily used the tachi in his hand to draw a sword flower, "I'm on it!"

Without the red tape of ordinary kendo competitions, Fu Sangshen cares more about strength first.

Neither of the two used bamboo swords, so the visual impact was stronger. After the hand-to-hand combat, the sound of metal collisions could be heard endlessly. For a while, everyone could only see the flurry of sword lights, which made their eyes hurt.

Candlestick Kiri and Tsurumaru have worked together for many years. They have been old acquaintances since they were still a sword. They know each other very well, including habits, hobbies, weaknesses, and moves, so when they are hand in hand, there is no temptation or hesitation. It is to hit the opponent's vital point directly, without mercy-it doesn't look like a point-and-shoot at all, but like a deep hatred.

Moreover, although Candlestick Qie always said that he should pay attention to his image and appearance, when it comes to fighting, he is very particular about practicality.There is no extra fancy, precise and direct, once he is caught in the gap, it is easy for him to break through with force.

Tsurumaru is the complete opposite of Candlestick Cut. It is difficult for the opponent to figure out his real thoughts. He is best at attacking the east and west, and surprise is his best strategy. It may not succeed, but it can make the opponent alert to the greatest extent, and even affect the opponent's rhythm. And state of mind - the flaw is born because of this.

Liu Xing stared intently, and finally exclaimed when she saw a hole in the candlestick.

Of course, Tsurumaru would not let go of this low-level mistake, and the long knife directed by Rumu nimbly avoided Candlestick Kiri's block and landed on Candlestick Kiri's waist.

"Haha, I lost." Candlestick Chee sighed with a smile.

Tsurumaru, however, was not happy for winning his old friend, and frowned: "Did you just..." Did you let go?

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, and muttered 'forget it' boringly, but when he turned his head and saw the group of students who had become sluggish like statues, he couldn't help laughing: "Hahahahaha! Your expressions--good Interesting! How is it? Did it scare you?"

The minister nodded blankly: "...Yes."

...This is different from the way of swords in his impression!

Of course, the not uncommon kendo is also very handsome!Especially when the atmosphere is tense on the field, the score is even more handsome, but-is this a samurai drama? !With such a fast swinging speed, his eyes can't keep up, but the confrontation between these two masters can last for several minutes?How did they judge the opponent's move in an instant, and how did they defend and even counterattack!Woohoo, these two people are fighting so fast that they can't see clearly, no no... maybe he misread it!He always felt that when the two of them wielded their swords, they could almost see the sparks from metal friction, and even the legendary invisible sword energy—is it called that, right? !

Not only the kendo department was shocked, but also the people in the tennis department, especially Hijiruo.

"This—is this really the same school of swordsmanship? The swordsmanship styles and moves of the two masters are completely different!"

Liu Xing didn't know how to answer, so she gave a vague "hmm".

Akutagawa Jirou, who had been relying on strong tea and snacks to support his energy since getting off the car, finally escaped from the Nebuta, his eyes glowed like a child's excitement: "Atobe! Did you see that! The sword light just now! Shua— — Swish — twice! It seems that even the air has been cut! Can human beings really use their bodies to such a limit? And their speed! Wow!! Faster than Yueren! Much faster, Could it be that the 'internal force' mentioned in the Chinese costume dramas is real—"

Atobe snapped his fingers, and Huachi immediately covered Jirou Akutagawa's mouth.

"Quiet." Although Atobe only said these two words, there was a strong interest in his eyes.

Seeing the shocked or strange expressions of the crowd, Tsurumaru Tsurumaru suggested maliciously: "How about it? Do you want to try to compete with me?"

All the Kendo members shook their heads.

Tsurumaru was a little disappointed, and continued to propose without giving up: "Really? I can change it to a bamboo sword, and I also allow you to challenge me together!"

The Kendo Department still refused.

They are here to try their best to express themselves, and try to be close to the master's disciples - not wanting to embarrass themselves.

Tsurumaru complained with a drawn-out voice, "Hey—? It's so boring, don't you just watch it? Or..." He changed his voice, stretched out his hand and nodded, "Let's compete with the disciples here?"

Disciples, of course, refer to the short knives who are in the background.

Just now, he was pretending to practice swinging his sword, but after a while he got tired of it, and gathered around Candekiri and Tsurumaru's hands.

Hearing Tsurumaru's words now, Ji Zhen, who likes to be lively, couldn't help booing: "Yes, yes, come and compete with us!"

Liu Xing was shocked: "No, no, no! Don't make trouble!" An adult who is hundreds of years old, bullying children is nothing!

Rantoshiro said disappointedly: "Eh? Then why should we just watch? It's so boring, we want to play too, Master Liuxing..."

Hearing that Ranto Shiro called the hands of the members of the kendo club "play", Liu Xing became more and more uneasy, and rarely put on a straight face at Ranto Shiro's coquettishness: "No! You are too much!" Fu Sangshen and Ordinary People compete!There is no fairness at all!We all know the result, what else to discuss!

But the head of the Kendo Department didn't think so.

The few disciples present looked very young, the oldest looked to be eleven or twelve years old, and there was a delicate and pretty girl among them—it was not that he discriminated against women, but that women's physiques were born like this, and they were destined to They will be somewhat disadvantaged in sports that require strength. Speaking of which, if they really compete, it will be more advantageous for them, a group of older men.

and!If you win here!Maybe it can attract the attention of the master! !

The minister looked at Tsurumaru shyly, and persuaded Liu Xing coyly: "Inagaki, don't worry, we will pay attention to our own strength when we discuss later." Then, he patted Liu Xing shoulder, "The children will not be hurt!"

Liu Xing: "...Huh???"

Other members also said: "Yes, we will definitely not bully children, don't worry! Don't you trust our character?"

Liu Xing: "...I, I'm not...I didn't..."

The minister said again: "Hey, just give us this chance. When we defeat those little guys, we will naturally be in the eyes of the master. Maybe today I will become a disciple of the Inagaki school?" He rushed Liu Xing winked, "Don't you want many handsome disciples? Patriarch?"

Liu Xing: "...I don't think I want to."

"You want to! Of course you want to!" Other members are also dreaming, "When I join the Inagaki Dojo, I will definitely become more and more handsome! Maybe a year later, you will see another me in the Boys Corps !"

Liu Xing: "...Oh."

Liu Xing said expressionlessly: "Then let's start clapping hands."

He ordered three people.

"Chaos, the five tigers retreat, Yaoyan." Liu Xing said seriously, "Please, be gentle when you strike." Don't leave a psychological shadow on the seniors...but you can teach a little lesson.

"No problem!" Ranto Shiro smiled brightly, and his girlish face was even more charming, "But it's an agreement, you will accompany me to buy a new dress tomorrow!"

Liu Xing: "Okay." Buy buy buy, you are cute and you have the final say!

Wuhu Tui was easier to talk to than Ranteng Shiro, touched the dagger at his waist, and tried to respond to Liu Xing's expectation: "I, I will work hard, please rest assured!"

Liu Xing: "I am most assured of you!"

Yao Yan pushed his glasses: "I will pay attention to proportion." It will not penetrate them.

Liu Xing said "hmm", "Do you want me to hold the glasses for you?"

Yao Yan shook his head lightly, "No need."

Liu Xing ordered the three-strike dagger, then looked at the minister: "You guys... Come on." Don't die.

The minister asked his members: "Who wants to challenge and learn from each other?"

Everyone was unwilling to let go of this good opportunity to express themselves. With a 'swish', everyone raised their arms—even Nakajima-senpai blushed and raised her hands.

She seemed ashamed that she was about to bully the child, and muttered in a low voice: "Just this time, just this time, never do this again, and I will donate to poor children when I go back!"

Liu Xing stood aside and listened attentively.

"..." You guys are thinking too much.