In a way, kendo competition is like playing chess. Playing against masters is the best shortcut to progress - Kitahara Shuji is not lacking in actual combat experience and skills. He is considered a top master among high school students, even if he only does
He is also excellent as a sparring partner, not to mention that he is willing to give guidance without any secrets.
Fuyumi's foundation is very solid. Although she was still beaten very badly, she can really feel that she is making progress little by little.
After practicing for a few days, Kitahara Shuji felt that Fuyumi was quite good as a "student". She had fighting spirit, brains, and was willing to endure hardship. Anyway, she was much better than the other "student" Yuki.
He wiped the sweat from his head and entered the public activity room of the Fuze family. He looked at Xueli and asked softly: "Xueli, how's your memorization going? There's an exam coming soon, so work harder!"
When Xueli raised her head, her beautiful big eyes were full of bright stars, spinning constantly, somewhat like a miniature of the Milky Way, making people look at them involuntarily and fascinated - to put it bluntly, they looked like they were stupid, commonly known as mosquito-repellent eyes.
Kitahara Shuji went over to look at it and found that the notes for her had not been turned over at all, and he was speechless. He had been insisting on tutoring Yuki with her homework, but after a month and a half, he realized that Yuki might have been born in the wrong era.
In a primitive society, with her cheerful and optimistic character, the strength of a bear, the speed of a leopard, and the appetite of a pig, she could at least be as good as the first warrior of the tribe. But in modern society, everyone is starting to fight for their brains. She
Just a little bit...
It’s not that she’s disobedient and doesn’t work hard, in fact she’s quite well-behaved. She probably really can’t remember.
Opening the book, she looked at it carefully. Well, Fukuzawa Yuri, I remember it!
Closing the book, she was suddenly dumbfounded... Huh? What is Fuze doing?
Open the book and take another look. Ah, Fukuzawa Yuri, I remember it!
Close the book... What's the blessing? Don't tell me, let me think about it... I can't remember, haha, I'm so stupid!
Open the book, Fukuzawa Yuri, yes, this is it!
Close the book...Eh? What's coming from the snow?
Open the book, oh, Fukuzawa Snow! Fukuzawa Snow, Fukuzawa Snow, I really remembered it this time!
Look at the paper carefully during the quiz, eh? I know this question well, what's it about...ah ha, sweet and sour pork! Yes, it's sweet and sour pork. I'm sure I'll do well in the exam this time!
Then after the results were handed out, he huddled aside and waited for his sister's beating with a look of grievance on his face - if knowledge is the ocean, then the snow may be a freshwater fish, and there is something wrong with her species.
When I meet people like her, Kitahara Hideji, I have no choice but to fight. Sometimes I wish I could break my skull, dig out two spoonfuls of brains and let Yuki pour it through his ears - I've seen stupid people, but I've never seen anyone as stupid as you.
Ah! Show off your tenacious spirit in studying and find ways to eat and drink!
However, according to the current situation, the possibility of Yuki passing the exam is a bit low. After all, the ih national competition is a high school level competition and requires academic performance. Even if Fuyumi worked hard for her, she passed the preliminaries.
, then 80% of the time you fail, you still won’t be able to go to the national competition.
The path of being a sports student is not easy either!
Fuyumi also came at this time, sitting cross-legged next to Xueli, looking around, and said angrily: "Have you studied hard? Why did you only read these pages after almost an hour?" As she said this, she habitually wanted to slap the back of her head.
A slap, but Kitahara Hideji quickly stretched out his hand to block it and said with a smile: "Don't hit her all the time."
This is a bit low on IQ. What if you hit her on the head all day long and become dementia?
Yuki was not afraid of being beaten, but she still leaned towards Kitahara Hideji and said aggrievedly: "I really tried hard, I'm just stupid, you can't blame me! And Hideji said it's useless to beat him if his academic performance is not good.
Education should not use corporal punishment, but should be gradual, good at inducing, and well trained..."
Seeing that she still dared to talk back, Fuyumi became even more angry: "Inducing...what! I hit you not to educate you, but to relieve my anger! I will live at least ten years less for you!"
Kitahara Shuji began to smooth things over, "Okay, okay, let's do less and let her seize the time to memorize the questions." Then he turned to coax Yuki, "I'll make dinner tonight and make delicious food for you, Yuki! Work hard.
, if you can pass the exam this time, I will prepare delicious food for you every day during the summer vacation! Eat as much as you want!"
Fuyumi protested dissatisfiedly on the side: "Don't always spoil her!"
Kitahara Hideji didn't need to give in or coax the little carrot head, so he immediately retorted: "You have been playing for so many years, and her results have not been better!" He had beaten her long ago when it worked. He felt that Yuki was not stupid, and she
My emotional intelligence is still very high, probably because I haven’t focused on studying since I was young, my foundation is too poor, and I haven’t used my brain very much for many years, so my brain is rusty.
It's not unreasonable to say that if you don't use your brain, you will become more and more stupid.
Fuyumi was silent. She now owed Kitahara Shuji a lot of favors, and she couldn't beat him in all aspects. She didn't dare to talk back to him. She turned around and looked at Natsori Natsusa and waved to her, "Bring your homework here."
Let me see!"
Xia Zhi Xia Sha came over with her homework hesitantly, with a look of reluctance on her face - we are not the fool like the second sister, our grades are quite good, we can't do the homework!
The two little Kitahara Shuji ignored them, and the two naughty Fuyumi started running away as soon as they were beaten. They were not as honest as Yuki, and they could be said to be full of tricks and never suffered a loss. He went out to take over Haruna's work and prepared to cook dinner himself -
- He had eaten it, and he simply wanted to comfort Xueli. Seeing her expressionless and pitiful look when she was studying, he always felt a little soft-hearted.
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"Sister, we're ready to eat." Shikishima Ritsuki said hello to Shikishimaha, who shook his head lightly with his sword bag on his back, said "I won't eat now" and went directly upstairs.
Mrs. Shikishima was a housewife. She looked at her daughter's back and asked Ritsu Shikishima: "Alu, has your sister not resigned from the army yet?"
"No, Mom."
Mrs. Shikishima shook her head and said, "We are all going to go to school overseas. It's time to focus on the entrance exams. What can a club minister do?"
Ritsu Shikishima didn't speak and sat silently at the dining table. Since his sister's disastrous defeat in the regional competition, she had even spoken less and was very depressed. She didn't get better after four or five days, which made him more and more worried.
Ritsu Shikishima's father is a senior cadre of Daifuku Industrial Group, with a very considerable income. Their family situation is quite good, so the dinner is naturally rich, but he has no appetite. After taking a few bites, he went upstairs and looked at his sister.
I was in a daze and was in a fierce ideological struggle.
After thinking for a long time, he knocked lightly on the door, and Shikishima waited for a while before calling out: "Please come in."
Ritsu Shikishima pushed the door open and asked softly: "Sister, have you found everyone?" He knew that his sister had been running around in the past few days to participate in the Jade Dragon Flag competition, but he didn't know if it was going well or not.
Shikishimaha was sitting at his desk writing something. He was silent for a while and said, "No."
The failure of the regional competition has proved that the strength of the private Daifuku Academy Kendo Club is not top-notch in the county, and the Yulong Banner is also a national competition, and the third-year members basically have no interest in going to Kyushu in northern Japan.
Accepting a failure, they officially retired one after another, saying goodbye to high school club activities. Therefore, Shikishimaha's formation of the team has not gone smoothly these days - originally there were not many regular candidates for the private Daifuku Academy Kendo club, and it was hard to win.
There have been a lot of scammers.
"Where is Taisho-senpai?"
Shikishimaha was silent for a while and replied softly: "He has also given up. His family has arranged an academic improvement class for him during the summer vacation. He is prepared to listen to his family's arrangements..."
Ritsu Shikishima sighed softly: "That's it!" After he finished sighing, he didn't know what to say for a moment. He stood there and looked at his sister's room - it was not girly. There were posters of professional kendo competition stars on the wall and bookshelves.
Most of them are books about kendo swordsmanship, and the sword bag is thrown on the bed. There is another one standing in the corner of the room. Next to the bookshelf are filled with practice tools such as vibrators and wooden knives. There are also some broken bamboos on the desk.
The dismantled parts of the sword can be accumulated over time to build a new Hsinchu sword.
His sister really likes the sport of kendo. She has loved it since she was a child, and even forced him to practice it so that she could have a partner to practice with at home. He had also lost his temper before and was even a little disgusted with this sport, but
Now I feel uncomfortable looking at my sister looking so sad - no matter how you say it, blood is thicker than water, they are siblings.
Ritsu Shikishima was silent for a while and asked softly: "Sister, do you really want to get an honor back?" He is the participation type and cannot understand his sister's obsession.
Shikishimaha turned her back to him, and could not see the expression on her face, but her tone was very indifferent, "I think! I have spent almost three years in the kendo club, and I am not willing to leave like this with nothing, not even a piece of my own."
I can’t even leave my mark... Even if I can’t get honors for the club, at least I hope someone can get them when I am a minister.”
"My sister founded the school kendo club. Everyone will remember you in the future."
"The founder of the club can't enter the honor room. Maybe the club will be abolished if there are no results in two years. It took me almost three years to start from scratch, from only working with Taisho and the others to the ten people we have now.
Several people spent a lot of time practicing and supervising everyone, but in the end they still didn't take home any big prize... It may become a lifelong regret!"
After Shikishimaha finished speaking, he shook his head again, "If the men's team can't recruit people, then only the women's team will sign up for the competition and try again. If it fails..."
If you fail, you can only accept failure. After all, this is a competition with nearly 80,000 to 90,000 people participating, and there are only a few grand prizes, so there are many people who regret it. But I am unwilling to accept it. After I left the club that I worked hard to build, there was nothing.
, the wall of the school's sword dojo is completely blank, with only a few non-motivating signs of comfort posted on it.
Ritsu Shikishima looked at his sister who looked a little sad, and couldn't bear it for a while, and said: "Sister, no, let me form the men's team!"
Shikishimahaha looked back at him in surprise, and said in surprise: "I found two people, Hasegawa and Xiaoyu, who are willing to go. Counting you, there are only three people. If you don't have the strength, you don't need to take them with you. Then
It’s a nationwide competition, with multiple rounds of eliminations, so there’s no point in trying your luck.”
Originally, the deputy director of the men's team, Taisho Hori, had been practicing for a long time and was somewhat capable. The others went to the Jade Dragon Banner Arena to buy the captain a little more rest time. Others were of little value. Even now, the captain has no place to look for.
——It's really useless to just go to a group of miscellaneous fish. You can only help others improve their records.
However, she received her brother's concern. She became gentle, and added softly: "Don't worry, Alu, Fuze Junior School has agreed to participate. She and I still have hope in the Yulong Banner competition."
Those who have achieved results... I hope they can achieve results!"
After listening to his sister's lack of confidence, Shikishima Ritsu finally made up his mind, stood up and said seriously: "Sister, let me try it!"
If I can bring back the Jade Dragon Flag, my sister will be able to end her high school career without any regrets!