Chapter 260: The best in the world, the strongest swordsman
"Aga, have you ever heard of chuunibyou?"
Angers flicked the dust from his cigarette butt onto the table.
"It means that some of your Japanese children take themselves very seriously when they reach the second grade of middle school. They become very concerned about the right to speak. They speak in a more arrogant tone than adults, and their attitude becomes bossy. They feel that adults
They are all cowards. If you give yourself the power of adults, I am sure the world will be ten thousand times better than it is now."
Inuyama He's brows furrowed into a deep frown. He wasn't sure whether Ange was recalling or mocking. In short, these words sounded inexplicably harsh to him.
Sakurano in the corner raised her head slightly, looking at the expression of Old God Ange and the confused look of Inuyama He, she secretly laughed silently.
"Aga, you still don't understand?" Ange sat and looked at the standing Inuyama Ga, but his attitude was so condescending, "Masashi Toyama told me that some children have an early onset of secondary disease and may survive middle school.
When they enter middle school, they realize their stupidity and gradually become sensible and understand the difficulties of adults. However, there are still some children who develop the disease very late and imagine themselves to be lonely before they see the real society.
, I feel that school is a cage that restrains me, and teachers and parents are my biggest enemies. Apart from studying and further studies, I feel that nothing in the world can hinder me. As long as I let go, I can do anything."
"Although these two types of children are a little self-righteous, they will naturally become sensible as long as they grow up. The most troublesome and difficult ones are the last type of children." Angers said seriously, "There is also a type of children who seem to never be able to do anything.
No matter how old he is, his second grade in middle school will last throughout his long life, and he will still be brooding over it until he is over seventy years old."
"It's just that when I was a child, I was scolded a few times by the teacher, so I held a grudge in my heart for the rest of my life, and vowed that one day I would repay the insult. It was just that I was spanked by my father for disobedience, so I made up my mind in my heart that no matter how many times I passed,
Year, one day you will definitely step on this man's head and repay the psychological pain he gave you a thousand times, together with the red mark on your butt..."
Inuyama He finally understood the cynicism and sarcasm in Angers words. In front of the other two family heads and his goddaughter, the shadow of more than sixty years once again shrouded his face, and his face wrinkled with ferocious lines.
The veins on the back of the old hand beat angrily, and the finger bones cracked like thunder.
The man who had given him endless insults spanned his life and once again made him taste the embarrassment. His self-esteem was shattered again, and the murderous intention wrapped in his self-esteem was exposed and began to beat slowly.
But Anger turned a blind eye to the furious Inuyama He and continued to talk non-stop.
"Obviously I just got a slap on the butt because I made a mistake, but I feel that I have been inhumanly abused. One day I must take revenge on this wrong world. I obviously just watched a few bad anime but I feel that I have grasped the eternal truth.
I am the most sober, but others are ignorant. Even though I was only dumped by a woman once, I still say that there is no true love in this world and that good girls are dead in this era..."
"That's enough!" Inuyama He shouted suddenly, his eyes glowing with a frightening golden color.
"Really, Ahe? Do you think this is enough? How come your patience becomes worse as you get older? Just like this, you can't bear it, right?" Ange was aggressive.
This old gentleman who graduated from Cambridge was as bitter as a ghost chasing ghosts. Every word and every question he said stung the most vulnerable and deeply scarred part of Inuyama He's heart. He was mean and merciless.
, like a pair of sharp and fierce knives, one sentence after another seems to never stop talking.
"I met a lovely lady when I entered the country. I told her that I came all the way to Japan just to meet a stupid student of mine and help him with extra lessons." Angers said, "Ah,
In 1946, you were my dumbest student, failing every time, but at least under my education you still knew what it meant to respect teachers. But sixty-five years later, when you are old, you taught me
All your things have been thrown away, and you have become even more stupid than you have been in sixty-five years. Do you want to remain under the teacher for the rest of your life and never graduate?"
As Ange stood up, his voice suddenly rose with his figure, and suddenly seemed to be placed above everyone's heads, covering the entire Japanese room, with the majesty of a teacher.
At this time, there was silence in the room, and both the pretty girl and the distinguished head of the family could only shut up and listen.
He slowly opened the buttons on his chest, rolled up the cuffs of his arms, revealed a green tiger head on his left hand, a black Yaksha on his right hand, and a vermilion flame and billowing black clouds on his chest. This was an extremely magnificent tattoo.
In the picture, Angers's wrists cover his entire body, but the whole picture cannot be seen. They are tattooed with indigo and dyed with cinnabar, emblazoned with omens of fierceness, flashy violence.
Those are the tigers and yakshas, the highest-ranking members of the Japanese underworld, forming a supreme picture - "The Violence of All Realms". This respected American principal actually has tattoos all over his body that only the heads of the Japanese underworld are qualified to wear.
Top tattoos.
Compared with Angers tattoos, the horse head on Miyamoto Hideji and the Kana on Hasegawa Yoshitaka's wrist simply cannot lift their heads, just like a child's version of simple graffiti compared to the masterpiece of the tattooed master's hand.
"Stupid student." Angers stood up straight and looked down at Inuyama Ga, "You are the one who was detained in class again today!"
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Yuan Zhisheng leaned on the guardrail of the terrace, looking at the endless flow of Tokyo at night. He had a Gentle Seven Star in his left hand and a Cohiba cigar in his right hand. He seemed to be struggling with which one to smoke.
The burly black figure silently flashed behind him, quickly took out the Cohiba cigar from his right hand, lit it, took a deep breath, and then exhaled the billowing green mist, all in one smooth motion.
Yuan Zhisheng turned around blankly, saw clearly that the person coming was Yasha, smiled and punched him on the shoulder: "You guy!"
"If you can't get used to smoking, don't force yourself, boss." Yasha scratched his head and handed a stack of text files and photos to Yuan Zhisheng, "Boss, I brought you all the information you asked me to find about Principal Angers.
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Yuan Zhisheng took the thick stack of files. There was too much information, and he could only flip through it quickly. But as he went to the back, his flipping speed slowed down, and his brows unconsciously furrowed.
Together.
To sum up this man's life in three words, it would be too long, too rich, and too wonderful.
Angers' life seems to be worth ten lives of an ordinary person, and it cannot be browsed through in just a few dozen minutes. As Yuan Zhisheng looked through it, he read through the old black and white photos and words that had been eroded by time.
Thinking about the boundless life of that old man, I couldn't help but be fascinated.
Angers spent his childhood in Harrogate. At that time, he was a child several times smarter than other peers. He was extremely talented in linguistics and academics since he was a child. He looks like in the photo
He looks like an autistic kid next door, with thick bangs covering his eyes. When taking pictures, he always likes to stand in the corner without smiling.
Angers lived in London during his childhood. In the photo, he looks much taller. He is holding a thick book and wearing thick black-rimmed glasses. He is still silent, like a taciturn adolescent boy.
His youth was his most energetic period. At the end of the 19th century, Angers was discovered by Meneke Cassel of the Cassel family and introduced to the Lion Heart Society. At that time, he took off his thick black-rimmed glasses.
, combing his soft bangs back, revealing his plump and handsome forehead. He smiled wildly among the girls. His black leather shoes contrasted sharply with the girls' shiny white socks. He stood on the river in Camqiao.
The light in his eyes seems to light up the world.
In the 20th century, he served in the US Navy. At that time, he was already like a calm general. His white navy uniform made him tall and tall. His companions at the same time were no longer around. The bright light in Ange's eyes disappeared, and he was vengeful.
Flame was hidden deep in his heart.
Then Angers stood in front of the Hall of Valor at Kassel College, bestowing principal scholarships and various honorary ribbons on the best students. He put his hands on the shoulders of his favorite children and looked at the camera as a loving father.
With such a gentle smile, the old man's joy and anger had been completely restrained at this time, and it seemed that nothing could arouse his emotional waves.
He has crossed the long river of time, and the people around him in the photo have changed one after another. He has gained everything in the long years, and has been ruthlessly deprived of everything by the years. The story begins and ends with him alone.
Even time cannot be the old man's enemy. His only enemies in this life are dragons. Hatred ignited the eternal flame in his heart. Before the dragons were slaughtered, this flame was endless. The old man was always burning.
Burning his own life and his own beliefs, he is the strongest. No one can extinguish the flames in an Avenger's chest.
Yuan Zhisheng was stunned for a moment because he suddenly found a stack of old photos, which were taken in 1948.
The location in the photo is a sword dojo. Above the dojo is a plaque saying "Niten Yishi". Niten Yishi is the swordsmanship used by Miyamoto Musashi, the world-famous swordsman in Japanese history. Miyamoto Musashi's own swordsmanship during the Yuanming Dynasty.
He was not satisfied and thought that he had not yet reached the extreme level, so he devoted himself to hard training and finally created a second-class swordsmanship at the age of fifty.
This kind of two-sword technique, holding a dachi in the right hand and a small dachi in the left hand, facing in five directions, was almost impossible to master at the time. Because it went beyond the limits of what the human body can master, it was considered a "fantasy swordsmanship" that only existed in fantasy.
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But Japan's history has actually always had the inheritance of a second-class swordsman. Because Miyamoto Musashi was a mixed race, his powerful genes were inherited by future generations along with this powerful swordsmanship.
At the top of the photo sits Tanio Iwa Fudosai. This old man was the only descendant of the Niten First Class at that time. He was one of the strongest swordsmen in Japan at that time. To this day, Mr. Tanio Iwa's descendants are still ranked among the snakes.
The seats for the distinguished elders of eight families.
What shocked Yuan Zhisheng was that in the first photo, there was another person sitting in the front seat with Mr. Dan Shengyan, that was Anger at that time. They exchanged cups and cups, smiling and watching the disciples in the dojo waving.
Bamboo knife.
Japanese kendo gyms are places that pay great attention to etiquette and respect. It does not mean that friends of the curator will get preferential treatment. The one who sits at the top of the list and can sit side by side with a powerful sword master... can only be another sword master.
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Yuan Zhisheng continued to scroll back, and the scenes recorded in the photos below shocked him more and more, like a series of comic strips shot continuously.
A handsome young man walked out of the kendo field. He took off his bloated kendo uniform, revealing the Yama pattern on his back. His body was thin and covered with scars and bruises. He held a bamboo sword in his hand and bowed respectfully to Ange, as if he was saying
Invite Anger's swordsmanship instructor... that is the head of the Inuyama family in his youth, Inuyama Ga!
Ange stood up with a smile, lifted the bamboo knife next to the seat, and also took off his shirt, revealing a roaring tiger and ferocious Yaksha. His muscles were as clear as rocks, and every muscle was filled with the beauty of violence.
When the back of the spine is relaxed, the figure is stronger than the world Sanda champion.
"What was the record of the Inuyama family head challenging the principal in the early days?" Yasha also came over and shouted excitedly, "It's really interesting, who among them won?"
"Quiet!" Yuan Zhisheng scolded Yasha impatiently, like an audience member who was interrupted from watching a play.
Curiosity drove him to turn back, and he subconsciously held his breath.
Inuyamaga moves in the picture. He holds down the entrance of the scabbard. The bamboo sword is unsheathed from his waist and turns into an afterimage. That is the Iai style. Iai is the fastest move in the world. In combination with Inuyamaga's
The "Word Spirit·Snap", this is almost the fastest knife in the world.
Gen Zhisheng was deeply impressed by Inuyama Ga's swordsmanship. The old man was the strongest swordsman in the entire Snake Qihachi family. His Iai could kill several people in a row without seeing the light of the sword, including Mr. Tan Sheiwa.
His descendants are unparalleled.
However, in the next photo, what is shocking is that Angers figure has disappeared directly from the picture, like a ghost disappearing out of thin air. The camera frame rate of that era could not capture that extremely fast speed.
Man, his movements are even faster than the human eye and the camera.
Inuyamaga's bamboo sword sliced through the air without any doubt.
In the next scene, Ange's back reappears. There is no knife that fast in the world. When the camera captured it, he had already sheathed the knife. It was as if he had suspended the entire world for a moment. In this moment,
, the situation has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Inuyama Ga's bamboo sword was broken into two pieces and rolled in the corner. There were a few bruises on his chest, wrists, back and face for no apparent reason. He was lying on the ground, curled up in pain, and it seemed that even he
He didn't even know what he was talking about, and this short duel came to an end, ending in his defeat.
Yuan Zhi looked down blankly. This set of photos had an unusually concise accompanying text, just one sentence.
"During the three years that Angers was in Japan, Inuyama Ga challenged Angers a total of one thousand and twenty-four times. He failed to win and lost all of them."