Then, there were rounds of applause, and the students looked at Lin Nian standing with a sword in the field with gleaming eyes, as if they were meeting this sharp-edged 'S'-level student for the first time.
The person who was the first to applaud walked to the calligraphy and painting on the ground, opened the calligraphy and painting with two fingers and checked Miyamoto Isshin's breathing and neck. The sword hit his carotid artery, and the huge external force caused a brain injury caused by insufficient blood supply to the brain.
Carotid sinus syncope, in short, means Isshin Miyamoto was knocked unconscious.
"Someone, please send classmate Yixin to the infirmary. Although it is just a temporary syncope, the neck injury still needs to be checked carefully, otherwise there may be big problems." Angers stood up from the calligraphy and painting and wrote an elegant 'Tao'
The calligraphy and painting were hung on the wall again, and two students ran over, one raised his head and the other raised his tail, and ran towards the door of the gymnasium.
"I'm sorry, principal, I was too harsh." Lin Nian apologized.
"Isn't it the problem of the material collection department? It's them who should be sorry." Angers picked up the broken bamboo sword from the ground and ran his fingers over the stubble on it.
Lin Nian didn't know how to respond to such partial words. The most important thing he should do at this time was not to speak.
"I remember that this batch of bamboo swords was purchased from China. The raw material is Longquan alpine bamboo that is more than three years old. It takes 15 days to bake, select, weight, and straighten the bamboo pieces, and then wrap them with good nylon rope and cowhide.
." Ange threw the bamboo sword and picked up the two halves to the side: "Normally speaking, the reason why the bamboo sword is used as a sparring weapon is because it is extremely tough and can cause damage when hitting.
It will be lower, and it will bend and crack when it is subjected to strong external force, but it will never break easily."
"But you interrupted him, how did you do it?" Ange turned around and looked at Lin Nian with a smile, and asked the question that everyone in the classroom wanted to ask the most.
"Just be stronger and go faster." Lin Nian explained.
"This cannot be explained by strong strength and fast speed." Caesar said by the wall.
"No, it can be explained." Lin Nian said, "Do you know karate?"
"Karate is included in the unarmed combat courses in the college. If you study hard during your sophomore year, it is very likely that your karate skills will reach the black level." Angers said.
"Since everyone knows karate, they must all know the deeds of cutting paper and bottles with bare hands. Breaking a bamboo sword is similar to them, as long as the speed is fast enough."
It was a perfunctory explanation, but it sounded extremely reasonable, leaving many students speechless.
Lin Nian's explanation was of course very reasonable, because it was one of the countless excuses he had thought of to cover up, and now he just used it casually according to the situation. No one could cite similar evidence to refute his ambiguous response, because
The examples he gave are inherently false and not empirical.
"Don't worry, the school won't ask you to compensate. On the contrary, Yixin should file a claim with the Material Purchasing Department, and maybe even get a reasonable amount of compensation for mental losses and medical expenses." Anger smiled.
Lin Nian thought to himself, as the principal, are you really a man to say these things?
"Of course there is no problem." Caesar seemed to hear Lin Nian's thoughts and raised his eyebrows and explained: "The real funder and discussant of the school is the school board. Have you forgotten? My uncle is on the school board. Miyamoto
If I want to blackmail someone, I will definitely support it with both hands, and maybe I will appear in court as a witness, because I hate my uncle more than him."
"A truly touching uncle-nephew friendship." Angers sighed: "But gentlemen, we are still in class, so let's put aside the matter of compensation for the time being, and let's continue talking about swordsmanship."
Everyone was refreshed because they suddenly remembered the promise Angers made before leaving the classroom: students who defeated Miyamoto Isshin could challenge him.
Caesar and Miyamoto fought each other but ended in a draw, but Lin Nian undoubtedly defeated the kendo minister for the second time. Now the only person in the classroom who is qualified to challenge Angers is Lin Nian.
After all the attention was focused on them again, many students were so excited that they almost opened their golden eyes. This is an exaggeration, but at least their eyes were still shining to a certain extent.
"Come now? Won't you delay class?" Lin Nian glanced at the students: "It seems that nothing has been taught in this class."
"How could it be?" Angers laughed: "In these ten minutes, they have learned too much from the actual combat between the two of you and Miyamoto Isshin. This is a cold weapon practical lesson. Only through actual combat can we learn a lot.
Only then can they learn actual combat, and you can tell from their faces that the battle that just happened was exciting, which is enough to beat the boring lectures in written form.”
"It's too much praise." Lin Nian and Caesar said at the same time.
"Then who comes first?" Angers rolled up his sleeves again: "Caesar? Or Lin Nian, who wants to strike while the iron is hot?"
"To be self-effacing is too modest. No matter how you say it, principal, it's still a first-class aerospace alloy, similar to Duralumin." Caesar also laughed.
"Are you making fun of me for being an old thing who has kept up with the times but has kept up with the times?" Angers grabbed a bamboo sword thrown by a student: "Does it look like Caesar wants to come first?"
"No, I'm not qualified. I was just tied with Miyamoto before." Caesar did not climb up the ladder. His self-esteem did not allow him to take credit for the reward.
"A tie? It's a pity, but I believe that with your talent, as long as you practice more and practice more, you will one day defeat him in an honest way." Angers nodded.
"That day won't be long." Caesar also nodded.
"Are your hands still hot?" Ange looked at Lin Nian.
"Having fever or chills during competition is not a good sign." Lin Nian shook his bamboo knife and said calmly: "Whether it is due to excitement or nervousness or fear and nervousness, the human body will secrete acid, which is why people with guns
It’s because it will be deflected within a few meters.”
"Good understanding, great practical experience, and a normal mind is the most important. It seems that Lin Nian, you have also experienced a lot of practical combat in China." Angers praised without hesitation.
Lin Nian smiled and did not explain. Who would have thought that a kendo gym in the Children's Palace would be challenged hundreds of times in a year? The visitors are all experts in the field of kendo, and they can become famous in the kendo field.
They are all elderly people. Although they are old, their skills are more magical. They are all old monsters that cannot be scared by their aura and cannot be deceived by feints.
After two years of squatting in the kendo hall, Lin Nian also successfully defended the ring for two years. No matter how famous the challenger was, he could only lose in front of him. Over time, the mentality of Furui Mubo during the war gradually developed.
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Isn’t he not afraid of losing? The coach looks like an old woman praying for her son’s college entrance examination with tears in his eyes. How can it not make people feel stressed?
In fact, he just never thought about losing. Because he has never lost before, he won't be nervous.
Miyamoto Isshin once said that he did not see pride and sharpness in Lin Nian. In a sense, he was right, but in a sense he was wrong.
On the one hand, Lin Nian has no pride, because he has regarded his excellence as a fact, and all results obtained in the face of the established facts can be dealt with with a sparse and ordinary mind.
But on the other hand, it can be said that Lin Nian is actually a person who is proud to the core without realizing it.
"Principal, please give me more advice." Lin Nian took a step back and bowed ninety degrees.
"Of course I will." On the contrary, Angers did not bow and accepted the gift calmly. This scene seemed to be a matter of course.