"Yes!" Ono Yoko's voice became a little cheerful, but immediately became a little restrained and said: "Is it okay?"
The previous tenant didn't want this TV. This kind of big-ass TV is worthless if sold as scrap. Kitahara Shuji kept it, but he didn't turn it on a few times. It was just used to confirm that he was running when he first came here.
Where did he go? Could he have gone to a different world very similar to RB? Now the child has no objection if he wants to see it - with Ono Yoko's character, if he doesn't particularly want to see her, he won't say anything.
He smiled and turned on the TV, then asked Ono Yoko to choose the channel. A commercial was playing, and a group of long-legged girls were dancing with milk. He sat down to accompany him, reached out and touched the bamboo sword and held it in his hand to practice control.
sword.
In kendo, the sword is generally held with both hands, but it is not the way many people imagine holding a stick. Instead, it is a real grip with one hand and a virtual grip with one hand. In fact, only one hand is used to exert force, and the other hand uses two fingers to exert force.
Adjusting the direction of the blade is completely different from usual habits, so it requires more practice. Now that his arms are sore and weak, Su Zhen doesn't want to think about it, but time can't be wasted, so he tries his best to adapt his hands to this weird way of holding the sword——[
There is nothing wrong with this skill [Ancient Style Swordsmanship], but he feels that his body is not used to it now, his brain and hands are a little out of sync, and his reactions always seem to be half a beat too slow.
Ono Yoko glanced at the bamboo sword but said nothing. Although kendo is a niche sport, it is not that rare. Her attention quickly focused on the TV.
Kitahara Shuji smiled slightly, children all love watching TV!
He hooked the hilt of the sword with the ring finger and little finger of his left hand, letting the blade of the bamboo sword turn in accordance with his thoughts. He also looked at the TV, a little curious about what TV series could fascinate the sweet baby Ono Yoko so much——
In a quiet park, a man and a woman hugged each other, and the smell of dog blood lingered in the air.
"Teacher Hyakujiro, can we really be together?"
"Of course, nothing can stop us, R-chan, true love can conquer all!"
"But there is such a big age difference between us and you are my teacher. This is an unethical love! I will cause you to die socially... No, no, I can't do that! I'm sorry, teacher!" A man in a dress said
The girl in high school uniform suddenly pushed away a handsome middle-aged man, covered her face and ran away in tears, "I can't do that, please let me leave you, please!"
"R-chan!" The man named Hyakujiro stretched out his hands and shouted loudly!
But R-chan just covered his face and ran, with tears between his fingers as wet as a water gun. He ran directly to the road with a camera switch. At this time, a car suddenly roared towards him. It seemed to be going at least 180 kilometers per hour, and he was only a hair away from taking off.
Suddenly, he didn't even brake and bumped into R-chan, causing her to fly straight into the sky like a flying monkey.
"Ah!! R-chan!!!" Hyakujiro screamed heartbreakingly, while R-chan rolled and flew in the air in a big glyph shape, with cherry blossoms flying all over the sky. It was poignant and beautiful, and blood spurted out of his mouth like a fountain, but he could still half
He opened his eyes and hummed, "Ah, I love you, Mr. Hyakujiro!"
R-chan flew for a full minute before falling to the ground. There were even special effects, a burst of white smoke rose up, and there was a loud noise like a meteorite falling to the ground, and Hyakujiro magically teleported and appeared next to her, "
R-chan: "Forget me, Mr. Baijiro, I am an ominous woman!"
…
"Ouch~~Woof!" The dog in the box suddenly barked, and Kitahara Shuji came back to his senses - what the hell is this mess? Speaking of which, a car hitting a person wouldn't have the effect of a straight up and down flying monkey, right?
?If there's a car accident, you should call an ambulance. If you hold her and howl, you can use a hammer?
Ono Yoko's eyes were a little red, and she seemed to be touched, but she reached out to cover the dog's mouth and apologized sheepishly: "I'm sorry, Ono-san, I named it after the male protagonist. It thought it was on TV.
You are calling it, that’s why you are barking randomly.”
"Ah, it's okay, it's already very well-behaved... But, Yoko, what is this TV series about?"
Ono Yoko sniffed and looked at the male protagonist who was "in agony" and was beating R-chan's "corpse" like crazy and crying bitterly - even a living person was beaten to death - while the heroine's plasma was poured out as if she didn't want money.
Sprayed, and said with some emotion: "This is the night drama "R-chan, come on". It tells the story of a poor farm girl R-chan who falls in love with Hyakujiro, the sole heir of a large consortium. However, there is no R-chan in the plot yet.
It’s very touching to find out that Hyakujiro is worth tens of billions, but he thinks he is also a poor high school teacher, and is afraid of delaying his future, but he has love in his heart but can only reject him.”
Kitahara Shuji was silent for a while. People say that television can bring wisdom, and it is indeed well-deserved. He can't watch this kind of TV series. He watched Hyakujiro beat R-chan into a rag doll before an ambulance roared over. He was speechless for a moment and then closed the door.
He began to feel the different ways of holding the sword according to the imprints in his brain, while Ono Yoko hugged Hyakujiro and began to read attentively.
Kitahara Shuji turned the bamboo sword in his hand around, experiencing the angles of the sword during different cuts.
RB ancient style swordsmanship was catalyzed by the wars of nearly a thousand years. It pursues simplicity and directness. After cutting this one on the battlefield, it is better to cut another one quickly. The moves are quite simple, but the name is very domineering.
In addition to stabbing, there are also cutting attacks, which are divided into eight types:
Tangzhu means to chop straight from the front;
Kasaya chop, chop diagonally downward from the right side;
Cut against the cassock, diagonally downward from the left side;
Cross-cut to the left, cut horizontally from the left side;
Right crosscut, crosscut from the right side;
Cut the top from the left, and chop from the bottom left to the top;
Cut on the right, lift and chop from the bottom right upward;
Against the wind, cut vertically from the center below.
These eight types of cuts, combined with thrusting, blocking, footwork, body skills and physical skills, are basically the entirety of RB swordsmanship, which is how the Wuyue swordsmanship has developed to what it is today during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period in China.
Through these, we can recall the spectacular scene of Wu and Yue fighting for hegemony and thousands of people fighting swords. The famous Ming Dynasty general Dengzhou Qi Jiguang and Marshal Qi also introduced this Wu and Yue swordsmanship and integrated it into the Qi family sword, and the results were quite good.
At the same time, this is also a fighting method developed based on the characteristics of the RB sword. The sharp blade can easily cut off the muscles and bones without much strength, causing the opponent to quickly lose the ability to fight. As a result, RB swordsmanship requires higher hits than strength, so it is particularly
Pay attention to sword control. Also because the edge of the RB sword is too thin, I pursue using the back of the sword to block as much as possible. Sword control is still important - just try your best. If you are about to be hacked to death, you won't care about it and the blade breaks.
It is better to be broken with a sword than to be hacked to death.
In ancient swordsmanship, in a sense, the sword is constantly rotating in the hand, so a dead grip like holding a stick will not work.
Kitahara Shuji felt it for a long time before he opened his eyes. He was surprised to find that Ono Yoko was asleep - the night drama had finished playing on TV and the late-night news had entered. Ono Yoko had curled up with Hyakujiro in her arms.
Tuan, making a lovely and even breathing sound, had already fallen asleep, and Hyakujiro also closed his dog eyes and remained motionless.
Kitahara Shuji looked at Ono Yoko's little face that was really relaxed after she fell asleep. He sighed slightly and took out a blanket from the closet and covered her with it. Hyakujiro opened his dog eyes and looked at Kitahara Shuci, stretched out his arms.
Izuku licked the back of his hand with her tongue, which was very flattering, while Hideji Kitahara looked at the wet traces of saliva on the back of his hand with some disgust...