[Comprehensive] Legend of the Son of God

Yukimura, who also refuses to put on the protective gear and mask, holds the knife beautifully.His usual gentle and harmless aura seemed to have disappeared, and as soon as he held a knife, he was like a different person, becoming sharp and fierce.

"Oh, not bad, Yukimura-kun. It's much better than the ones I defeated, and I can finally stop challenging the old man over there." Takeshi Ito sneered as he moved his shoulders.

Katsuichiro Sanada, who was leaning on crutches, was calm and dignified, and he didn't care about the contempt of the younger generation.

But Yukimura was a little angry, and said to him calmly: "If you lose, please apologize to Sanada's grandfather and those dojos in Tokyo that were messed up by you."

"That depends on whether you can beat me."

Some youthful and vigorous Sanada dojo disciples who were knocked down looked at the slender and beautiful boy in the arena, and whispered with disdain: "We are all knocked down, what can such a thin guy do?"

"Pretty can't be eaten as a meal." Even more excessively sneered, it was completely a typical example of seeing other people's jokes after failing.This is the normal state of the loser, and it is also destined that they will not have a deeper knowledge of swordsmanship.

Sanada couldn't hear someone insulting Yukimura the most, he glanced coldly at those disciples who chewed their tongues, and then said impatiently: "Look quietly, you are all beaten down, what right do you have to gossip?"

It seemed that they were afraid of Sanada's national-level kendo strength, so they immediately shut up, but they were still dissatisfied in their hearts, and watched the match with a hint of hope for a good show.

Yukimura never wavered by these, just watched the opponent's movements closely.Having experienced countless actual battles, he has long understood the true meaning of kendo. Now Genichiro Sanada is just delivering food under his command. After all, he used to be a genius swordsman, Okita Souji.

In the past, I had a lot of teachers, relying on my own genius to create Hiraoyoshi's rise, coupled with the honing in the Shinsengumi and the combat experience of fighting with Xu and monsters, as well as the careful teaching of Matsuyo teacher, I will lose to Meibu The legendary heir to the ancient way of swordsmanship is strange.

Ah, by the way, in the eyes of the other party, he is the unknown.

Katsuichiro Sanada watched sharply the competition of the juniors off the field.

The guy named Takeshi Ito is very good in terms of strength and speed, and his technique is very superb, so he can easily defeat his disciples who are not good at learning.He personally taught the kid in Jingshi's kendo. Although the kid was very talented, he gave up after only one or two years of practice.

Kendo needs time to hone. It stands to reason that it is impossible for a person who has just learned one or two years to defeat ancient martial arts and ancient swordsmanship masters.

But where does his self-confidence come from?

Yukimura lowered his body slightly, and the bamboo sword leaned to the right. The opponent seemed a little impatient, and cut him directly from a tricky angle, while he pressed down in this posture, caught his knife, and then used lightning and flint Swing the knife upward at the speed.Ito was taken aback by such unexpected ancient swordsmanship, but he was also able to challenge the strength of the entire Tokyo dojo, and such probing moves could still be intercepted.

"...Hey, what is your trick? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Ping Qingyan."

"Hey, this is Mr. Okita's usual swordsmanship. It is said that it has been lost for a long time. How did you learn it?"

Hearing the words of the arrogant challenger, the disciples present were a little shocked, and turned to look at the smiling Yukimura Seiichi.The boy is still slender, but because he plays tennis all the year round, every inch of his limbs is explosive.

"...Well, maybe in a dream, Souji Okita taught me."

Yukimura picked up the bamboo sword and attacked Takeshi Ito at a fast speed. He may have never seen such a violent and precise attack, and it was very laborious to block it.Countless dazzling but never-before-seen swordsmanship was used by this little-known boy, without any jerky feeling, as proficient as if he had practiced it thousands of times.

"Impossible, he has only learned swordsmanship for two years, how could he have such a level!" said a person who came to Sanada Dojo with Yukimura when he was a child.

I heard that Takeshi Ito, who had only studied for two years and was praised as a genius since he was a child, turned pale.Only when he was fighting did he realize that the young man in front of him didn't use all his strength at all, he just teased him to take the move. Seeing his relaxed smile, he knew that the real strength of that young man was absolutely unfathomable.

"What genre are you?"

"Natural mental flow."

"Shinsengumi Isamu Kondo...then, who is Yoshida Matsuyo?" Takeshi Ito, who had never heard of this name, had a distorted expression on his face. The miraculous technology opened his eyes, but made him extremely unwilling.

He has been practicing kendo since he was a child. How could he, who regards kendo as his life, lose to someone who has only learned it for two years.

Not reconciled, too unwilling.

"Actually, beating me with you is still a bit of a bully." Yukimura seemed not to want to continue playing, and hit him in the left abdomen for a moment, and he deliberately lightened his strength, but even so, he still made the opponent fall to the ground.

"I'm not reconciled, why do you have such strength, obviously I was the one who learned from childhood!"

Losing his calm judgment, he grabbed the bamboo sword and yelled at Takeshi Ito, who was stabbing at him.

Yukimura brushed past him, his curly hair raised slightly. "too slow."

"Score with one hit."

"What happened just now?" A disciple who was rubbing his eyes desperately asked Katsuichiro Sanada who was standing on the sidelines watching the kendo competition.

"Just now, the child in Jingshi blocked Ito Takeshi's bamboo sword at an extremely fast speed, and then used his strength to push his sword away from below, using the time difference to return to the defense to stab the effective part. It's so fast, I have never I have seen that kind of kendo..." Sanada Katsuichiro said with some emotion. "Sure enough, that kid is a genius."

So fast, I couldn't keep up with his speed at all.The footwork has never been seen before, why is it moving so fast... It's like - teleportation!

"Hit the left belly, score!"

Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible——!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahh ! However, he saw a smile on the young man's handsome face.

"I said, don't show murderous intent in front of me." Yukimura glanced at him, the condensed breath in his eyes made Ito Takeshi, who was looking at him, sweat coldly.

"You will die."

The next sentence was inaudible, but Takeshi Ito, who was closest to him, heard it clearly, and his eardrums seemed to vibrate, but what was even more terrifying was the fear rising from his whole body.Just now, he seemed to see the upside-down battlefield through the boy's water-colored pupils, the real hell filled with blood.

Is that really the aura possessed by a middle school student?

"Yukimura..." Sanada, who pressed his hat, pursed his lips tightly. He always felt that there was some estrangement between Yukimura and them after he was discharged from the hospital. At first, he didn't know where it came from, but now he felt a little bit.

Yukimura seems to have experienced a lot, although he doesn't know where it came from.Maybe it was really like what he said, it was a dream.

Perhaps driven by fear and reluctance, Takeshi Ito, who clenched his sword again, distorted his expression, making the scar on his forehead even more hideous. Only his narrowed pupils could explain his current feelings.

Relying on his own instinct, he has already ignored the rules and started to attack the vitals unconditionally.

"Get out of the way!" Sanada knew that being stabbed with a bamboo knife like that was no fun, so he hurriedly yelled.And Yukimura still had time to give him a look of not worrying.

With a turn of footwork, only the fluttering tie was moved by the wind from the bamboo sword, and Yukimura who tilted his head back with ease let out a chuckle.

"What the hell are you laughing at! You bastard!"

"The sword is the heart, and the sword is disordered when the heart is disturbed." Yukimura hit his wrist again, and the bamboo sword fell to the ground.

"Effective hit——!"

"So, you are still too weak. You only regard the way of the sword as a competitive tool, and you only feel the pleasure of others being defeated by you. You can't practice swords well."

The moment the bamboo sword fell to the ground, the man whose back was also wet with cold sweat knelt down on the ground, and could only look at the young man looking down at him against the light.

Yukimura seems to have an illusion. He returned to the end of the Tokugawa period. In the dojo of the natural Rishin-ryu, he and Director Kondo became brothers and practiced swordsmanship together.They entered the Shinsengumi, walking through the streets in light-colored haori.They are to protect the people there, to support the shogunate that has long been unable to support

It is not good to practice swords just for the sake of being competitive.

This is what Mr. Hijikata told him, and it is also the teaching of Mr. Songyang.

"I, I can still fight..."

"It's over." Yukimura's bamboo sword was already on his throat. "The courage to admit one's failure is also a manifestation of strength. If you are trapped in the shackles of victory, stand on the vanity of the past and be self-satisfied, but fail to clearly recognize the gap between yourself and others in strength, you will only kill yourself. "

Yes, the same is true of Lihaida today.Even if the king stands tall, he must never relax.

A proud soldier is bound to be defeated, this is what the lesson of blood told him.

"You really only practiced for two years? Impossible, I am the most talented student my father said." The young man who slammed his fist on the ground had fierce eyes, but the bamboo sword with a cold throat The tip of the sword made him have to admit his failure.

"Talent is secondary, the main thing is time, and actual combat."

"Didn't you say that you can't be competitive..."

"So what I'm talking about in actual combat is not playing games everywhere."

Maintaining the posture of looking down, Yukimura showed a nostalgic expression.

The bloody battlefield, but these teenagers who play leisurely here will never experience it.

Yukimura took the bamboo sword away. The bamboo sword was not very stable, and it had been broken in two in Yukimura's hands.

"Xianichiro, it seems that your family will have to choose a bamboo sword carefully in the future." Without admitting at all that he was using too much force even if he slowed down, Yukimura began to complain jokingly after helping to end the farce.

Sanada Katsuichiro walked slowly from the sidelines, and Yukimura immediately turned upright and greeted him respectfully.

"Seiichi, you seem to be growing up very fast, and your level of kendo is already higher than mine." Although Grandfather Sanada is very strict, he has always had a good impression of Yukimura, so he loves him very much.

"It's just that I haven't given up." After all, it is a life-saving technology, but in the end, it has become a part of life that cannot be given up.

Takeshi Ito, who was defeated, silently picked up his things, and then bowed in front of Grandfather Sanada.The fear just now has not faded away, but he is not a person who is ignorant of current affairs. Under the absolute power gap, he can only bow down.

"I'm sorry, Sanada-senpai, I went too far, please forgive me."

"It's a good thing for the younger generation to be young and energetic, but the way of the sword requires peace of mind, and a heart like a fire will suffer."

"Then I'll go first, Grandpa Sanada." Yukimura called him respectfully. "I'm here to ask Genichiro to borrow notes."

"Is Jingshi feeling better?"

"Very well, thank you for your concern."

Takeshi Ito frowned, and he asked with some doubts: "Is that guy not in good health?"

Katsuichiro Sanada was silent for a moment, looked at the back of the young man who was carrying his tennis bag again, and always had a gentle smile on his back, he sighed a long time, and then said: "...although I shouldn't say this to you, an outsider , but that child was cured from terminal illness only last month, it was a disease that invaded the nervous system and almost made him unable to stand up again."

Silently looking at the back of the blue-purple-haired boy who was leaving and chatting and laughing with the black-haired classmates beside him.Takeshi Ito stood there in shock, all the unwillingness in his heart turned into respect.

The author has something to say: So this is the rhythm of complete abuse, the cannon fodder is really dead, can you challenge the master SAMA?Although the appearance is gentle and harmless, its inner lethality is absolutely beyond the table.

Yukimura and Sanada are completely different strengths. It can be seen from the master's style of play. It is silent but gives people mental pressure.

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①[Preview for the next episode] The third year of junior high school has finally started. What kind of people will you meet when you are divided into classes on the first day, and who will you spend happily through this peaceful campus life with?What kind of terrible seat is it that can make Lihai's third-year group C turbulent?

②[Report from Lihai University News Department] Shocking!Seiichi Yukimura, a prominent figure in Rikkai, has finally announced that he has someone he likes, and Maya Hayakawa, News Department of Rikkai University, will broadcast it for you.Who is this mysterious girl?How did you capture Yukimura-kun's heart?Is it a mutual love or a secret love?

Another sad news, I want V, this Friday.Of course, if you enter the third update of V, the number of words will also increase, so the children who are willing to follow me are grateful.In fact, this article will not be very long. I will try my best when I finish writing all the stalks.