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Chapter Thirty-Four My Account and Desperate Preparations

Bai Tangjing patted Saeko's hand on his shoulder and said.

"Since Saeko has determined that I will be the next generation leader of Busushima, there is no reason why anyone who kicked the flag should leave the gym completely.

Is this the truth, master?"

"...Oh my, it's really hard to handle. When I saw a good prospect, I originally wanted to let him start training quickly. But if it is seen through, there is nothing I can do."

The old man who had already carried the sturdy Guangga to the door sighed helplessly.

But after all, he is also a figure who has been standing in the martial arts world for decades. Now that the leader in question has spoken, he doesn't want to play any more tricks and just puts me down.

At this time, Narushima Hikari also accepted the result of joining Takemoto-ryu.

As for the punishment for failing to kick the gym, people like him have never thought of escaping.

Just now, I was restrained by Takemoto Jiuan and couldn't make a sound.

So he left Takemoto Jiuan's side and came to Bai Tangjing.

"I will not escape punishment, but please leave me the qualifications to continue fighting, please!"

After saying that, he put his hands on the seam of his trousers, bowed 90 degrees to Baidang Jing and Saeko, closed his eyes tightly and stood there.

Bai Tangjing looked at him with cold eyes, and then glanced at the embarrassed master scratching his head at the door.

I could only sigh.

"...You have to compensate for the damage to the gym entrance, and then, Saeko."

The young man raised his chin to signal the beautiful swordsman beside him.

"Break his left hand, neatly.

If we let him go out intact, others will think he succeeded in kicking the gym, what do you think?"

The second half of the sentence was said to the old man in kimono at the door.

The sturdy old man was nodding with satisfaction, and Hikari Narushima himself raised his head in surprise.

The white-haired delinquent was about to raise his left hand to make it easier for Saeko to do it.

But before he could make a move, a brown shadow flashed past.

After two "pops", severe pain came from the left arm, and the whole arm became limp like noodles.

If I hadn't been prepared in advance, Hikari Narushima wouldn't even have the confidence to hold back my screams of pain.

"Ugh!"

"Don't worry, Narushima-kun. The incision on the bone will be smooth, and the recovery will be smooth as long as you put a plaster on it."

Saeko's wooden sword was leaning against the sofa.

Just like when she first sat down to pour tea.

If it weren't for the pain in my arm that penetrated deep into my bones, I wouldn't even be sure if the brown phantom just now was my hallucination!

"Uh-huh - a wooden knife cut through the flesh and made smooth cuts on the bones. You are really strong!"

"No, you're giving me a prize."

After the cold-sweating Narushima Hikari and the dignified and polite Saeko finished their polite greetings, Takemoto Kuan was not ready to stay any longer.

He immediately left the gym with his white-haired delinquent in hand.

God has given him another talent with an appetite, and he must make up for the regret of not being able to participate in the growth process of Bai Tangjing up close!

After all, you can train a superb warrior with your own hands and then fight against him!

Regardless of victory or defeat, isn’t it super satisfying?

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After Takemoto Jiuan and the others left, Saeko simply straightened the door.

The "Busushima-ryu" sign outside the door was hung up by Narejima Hikaru himself with his good right hand through gritted teeth before leaving.

After she returned to the equipment room to find a new set of kendo protective gear for the eager Taisuke, she had time to return to the back hall.

The boy wearing glasses was still sitting on the sofa.

He was holding a wooden sign representing the membership of the Boxing Club, but his eyes were blank.

It's like staring at the wooden sign, or simply in a daze.

Saeko walked closer slowly. She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she felt that there seemed to be a slight coolness around Bai Tang Jing's body.

It's like the heat has been sucked away by something.

A pair of perfectly bone-shaped jade hands wrapped around the young man's chest from behind, which seemed to wake him up.

"Huh? Oh! Thank you for your hard work, Saeko."

There was no response. Bai Tangjing only felt the arms surrounding him slowly exert force, pressing his back onto the sofa.

The strange experience that he had never had in his entire life even made Bai Tangjing's tempered mind tremble.

So good, this woman!

He couldn't help but open his eyes wide, but then he was immersed in the tenderness.

He patted the hands holding him.

"Don't worry, just like I told Master. I'm on the right track."

"I believe you, but... your power is becoming more and more exaggerated. The situation just now, even in the ancient records where authenticity is difficult to distinguish, can be called a miraculous skill."

The plump and warm body fits Bai Tangjing's body.

She just felt that the distance between the two was getting farther and farther.

Obviously when he first arrived in Tokyo, he was just a pretty good kid, with good self-care ability and able to suppress himself in bare-handed combat.

But after just one year, even in the battle with his own real sword, he can still handle it with ease!

Now it is developing towards "miraculous"...

She felt like she could hardly keep up.

Bai Tangjing can understand the helplessness of this kind of goal becoming further and further away.

After all, there are countless gyms in Fukushima Prefecture whose mentality was broken by him.

But he still expressed relief.

"Wait a minute, Saeko, wait a minute. As long as you finish this... I think I can teach you this."

"...?!"

The purple-haired beauty is very attractive even with her stunned and stunned expression.

She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. She has seen too many demanding secret techniques in the martial arts world. Even those techniques that are taught step by step are faced with the risk that no one can inherit them, and the generations will be wiped out.

Therefore, she does not feel that this "surreal" ability can be taught.

Probably in her opinion, this thing belongs to the "self-enlightened, ineffable" type.

But Bai Tangjing didn't lie to her.

The ability to read is an extraordinary power that can be taught and infected.

He himself learned it in the tug-of-war with the vicious telepathic device, didn't he?

There is no problem in theory, so what is passed on to Saeko Cha is his level of practice.

The practice of mindfulness ability is generally divided into four stages: entanglement, absoluteness, practice and release.

"Tang" is the basic teaching that allows life energy to flow from flow to stability after stimulating thoughts.

"Absolute" is the convergence of life energy.

"Practice" is the efficient release of energy.

Only when one has completed the "fa": freely controlling and applying life energy to form a superpower-like nirvana can he be called a master of telekinesis.

Bai Tangjing realized that only after completing the process of "fading" could he be confident in teaching others the ability to recite without hurting them.

The top priority now is undoubtedly to complete his "hair" before the start of the fatal match in one week!


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