Although the private Daifuku Academy has ample funds, it does not have enough money to provide all students with kendo protective gear. It is really a huge expense. The three ABC classes should have 90 students, but actually have 85 students - long-term
One person is on sick leave, one is on personal leave, one has a cold, and two of them are joined by their aunt - just sitting in the kendo hall wearing kendo clothes - this kendo hall is originally a place for teaching, and it is impossible to build such a large place specifically for club activities.
It is a building that the kendo club only uses after school.
The syllabus of the Ministry of Science, Culture and Education of RB is quite comprehensive, even to the point of being a bit fancy. Physical education classes cover everything, including swimming, ball games, gymnastics, track and field, etc., and of course there are also kendo classes.
It doesn’t really require students to learn in depth, just a rough understanding so that they can at least appreciate the sport. It’s like basketball is also taught in physical education classes, but there is no intention to train students to become NBA players.
This kind of course is irrelevant to the college entrance examination, but the school had to do it in order to cope with the superiors, so they just finished it early in the first year of high school - I heard that there is also a bayonet class in Kanto, because it is too much like fighting with a bayonet.
, people in the society suspect it to be a precursor to the resurgence of militarism, and they are collectively angrily beating the Ministry of Culture, Education, Science and Technology, and have already beaten it all over the head.
A senior kendo teacher hired from an off-campus dojo arrived on time and sat down facing the eighty-five students. He started with theoretical lectures, such as the development history of kendo, the spirit of kendo, etc., emphasizing that this is not only a sport, but also a matter of self-cultivation.
The way to live in the world not only exercises physical endurance and agility, but also exercises metaphysical observation and thinking abilities, and at the same time cultivates a life attitude of self-restraint and propriety.
Most of the students either already knew about it or were not interested. They went in one ear and out the other. The kendo teacher took out the protective gear and explained how to wear the protective gear and ten ways to wrap a headscarf.
After a rough demonstration, a bamboo sword was given to everyone, and they began to practice basic unarmored exercises.
More than eighty people were shouting and practicing. The teacher kept walking among the crowd, checking whether everyone's postures were correct. When passing by Kitahara Shuji, he glanced at him in surprise, then smiled and nodded again.
He seems to appreciate it quite a bit.
Kitahara Shuji also observed the kendo teacher keenly and felt that the aura on his body was not as strong as that of the swordsman in [Meditation Battle], and lacked a kind of ruthlessness - it could not be that the school made one in order to save money.
Silver wax tip gun to teach? Very possible!
This kendo class has 15 hours in the curriculum, and today is only the first one and a half class period. There is no sparring practice, so Hideji Kitahara has the patience to do frame and air cuts, so as to gain some experience.
He doesn't run the school, and he doesn't do whatever he wants. If he had the final say, he would have canceled the course long ago.
After playing with the bamboo sword for a while, most people felt that their arms began to feel weak and became a little impatient. Kitahara Shuji looked on with cold eyes and felt that the discipline of RB high school students was not as good as the rumors. Many people felt that they could not bear the hardship, so they probably had no discipline.
The strongest ones are the Showa generation. The Heisei generation seems to have lived a too comfortable life and is close to being semi-wasted. If there is another conflict between China and Japan in the future, the Chinese born in the 90s and 00s should be able to defeat the Heisei series.
After all, it was not professional training. The kendo teacher looked at his watch and found that nearly forty minutes had passed. He waved his hand to indicate that he could take a short break. Suddenly, the dojo was filled with people.
The kendo teacher immediately became displeased and treated the etiquette very seriously in the kendo hall. He immediately gave a stern scolding and everyone was forced to sit down again.
Uchida Yuuma and Shikishima Ritsu both have kendo training experience. This amount of exercise is nothing, but Shikishima Ritsu looked at Kitahara Shuji strangely and asked: "Kitahara-kun, your movements are very standard... Has anyone given you any guidance?"
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Kitahara Shuji shook his head and smiled: "No, I practiced according to the book. Does it look okay?"
"It's pretty good, but you should put the bamboo sword on the right side of your body when you are sitting upright."
Kitahara Xiuji looked at the sword on his left hand and asked curiously: "Are there any requirements for this?"
"Yes, if you put it on the right side, you can only hold the sword with your right hand for the first time. It is difficult to unsheath the sword with the right hand. This is a proof of friendship and a custom passed down from the past."
Kitahara Shuji was speechless. During the meditative battle, he always drew his sword and cut. He was right-handed, so he was used to holding the sword on his left and drawing it on the right. But now in the sword dojo, he still obeyed the advice and moved the bamboo sword to the right side of his body.
Okay, it's impossible for someone here to suddenly jump out and give him a knife, it doesn't matter.
Ritsu Shikishima nodded with satisfaction, but still felt strange, and asked again: "Is it true that no one has guided you, Kitahara-kun?"
"No……"
Ritsu Shikishima exclaimed: "Kitahara-kun is really talented!"
Kitahara Xiuji was about to say something more modestly when he heard a clear voice from the distance: "Teacher, I have a suggestion!"
He turned around and saw a person standing out from the group of girls in the distance. It was the little carrot-head Fuyumi Fukuzawa. She was bending down and bowing to the teacher, her movements were very correct and standard.
"What suggestions does this classmate have? Regarding teaching, just say so." The kendo teacher saw that she was a little girl, but her expression was quite gentle.
"Yes, teacher!" Fuyumi Fukuzawa had a correct attitude and a bright smile, "It happens to be rest time now, and many students only know the sport of kendo but have never seen a game. Why not take advantage of this time to hold a practice match for everyone?
I can have an intuitive understanding, teacher, what do you think?"
"Practice match?" The kendo teacher held his chin and pondered for a moment. He felt that this idea was not bad, but there was no opponent, so he smiled and said: "This is a good suggestion, but I didn't bring an assistant today. Next time I have class..."
Fukuzawa Fuyumi interrupted him with a sweet smile and said: "It's okay, teacher, I am a member of the kendo club of our school. What do you think about our kendo club having a practice match?"
"Okay!" The kendo teacher has a relatively gentle personality. He thinks that the current situation may be because the kendo club wants to show off their training results. As a senior, he should still support the underachievers. He immediately agreed and asked with a smile: "Is there any other girl?
Is he your clubmate?"
Fukuzawa Fuyumi pointed at the group of boys, smiled brightly, and replied: "Boys can do it too, teacher! Kitahara-san from Class B over there is also a member of the Kendo Club."
Countless eyes immediately shot towards Kitahara Hideji, and Kitahara Hideji smiled, which means that what is supposed to come will always come. How angry is this little carrot head with himself? He racked his brains to find trouble for himself, but okay
Now I am finally prepared.
He stretched out his hand and held down Shikishima Ritsu, who was blushing and wanted to stand up. Yuma Uchida wanted to stand up but hesitated while touching his throat - he was stabbed away with a sword but made a fool of himself in front of three classes of girls.
It doesn't take three seconds for the whole grade to know it.
Kitahara Shuji stood up, not caring about being the center of attention, smiled and leaned over and said: "Teacher, I am willing to be Fukuzawa-san's opponent."
After saying that, he looked at Fukuzawa Fuyumi from a distance. From his original point of view, he didn't understand why this little carrot head always targeted him, and he didn't want to cause trouble to ordinary high school life, so although he always treated her as an imaginary enemy,
, I didn’t really want to do anything to her, but now that this carrot head has come to the door, I have to ask for trouble, so I can only help her!
Let her be frightened when she thinks of today in the future!
Fukuzawa Fuyumi showed him a bright smile, and stretched out her little tongue to lick her lips. Her expression was like a little lion looking at the lamb under its paws, cute yet proud, yet proud yet ferocious.
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Pretty boy, I finally caught you, come and let me give you a few blows to vent your anger!