To cultivate a master, whether in life or practice, it is impossible to reach your full potential without strong financial support. Martial arts practice consumes a lot of physical strength, and the requirements for physical fitness are even higher.

Even three meals a day must be formulated by a specialized nutritionist.

As for martial ethics, it can fully express a person's character. If a businessman has a bad character, no matter how much capital he has, others will not be willing to cooperate with him. For such a person, the more capital and the smarter he is, the more likely he is to cooperate with him.

It will deceive people.

It didn't take long for the Fuji family to end. In this famous sword competition, the Fuji family did not make too many advances, but only guarded their original interests, neither greed nor retreat.

Not long after that, the Sanada family came on stage.

Seiichiro Sanada stood up and wanted to take the knife, but Grandpa Sanada stopped him. Grandpa Sanada personally picked up the knife in front of him and walked onto the stage.

"Murong, come up." Grandpa Sanada stood on the stage and waved to me, using the tone of a teacher ordering his disciples.

I obeyed, picked up Tian Congyun and walked onto the stage.

Although Master Sanada usually has a dark face and gives people a feeling that he is not easy to get close to. But after learning kendo from him for nearly two months, I found that he is actually a very good teacher and he cares about people very much.

.It’s just that I’m not good at words and don’t like to speak out.

Genichiro Sanada must have inherited this from him. He is known as the Black-faced God, but like Yukimura, he is the pillar of the Rikkai Tennis Club.

After Master Sanada drew his sword, I pulled out the Amancongyunra. The two swords faced each other and made a slight buzzing sound at the same time.

This is the fighting spirit between swords and the desire of famous swords that have been sealed for a long time to fight for blood.

The Qi is sinking, the mind is withdrawn, the sword is screaming, and the wind is moving.

The two knives intersected, and the sound of gold and stone made people's hearts tighten. The fighting spirit between knives and people, and the fighting spirit between people, collided in the air, making people feel nervous.

My Japanese swordsmanship was originally taught by Master Sanada, but when I was practicing, I had never fought against him. Now, in a decentralized competition venue, the same moves, one old and one young, are dancing

Different postures.

Master Sanada's swordsmanship is steady yet domineering, but here I am wantonly adding a bit of flamboyance.

It was only in the real fight that I realized how advanced Master Sanada's swordsmanship was. I could only try my best to keep up with my strength. But as time went by, I began to feel a little unsustainable.

Master Sanada seemed to want to suppress me intentionally. Seeing that I was showing signs of defeat, his offensive became more and more fierce.

Jun Yi and Yu Zhu, who were sitting in their seats to watch the battle, both had solemn expressions on their faces. Although the decentralization competition considered the strength of each family, there was no need to determine the winner. However, there were no other regulations for the competition. That is,

Said, there is no rule about hitting the spot and not hurting anyone.

Originally, the people attending the conference here were all well-known and famous people, and they would naturally exercise some discretion when taking action. But now the Murong family has made many enemies in Japan, and they have no backing. If some people with evil intentions want to take this opportunity

It's not impossible to kill someone.

Seeing Mr. Sanada's every move as ruthless as the other, there was already a hint of anger in Jun Yi's eyes.

I was forced to retreat step by step on the stage, and gradually became a little bit unbeatable. My heart moved horizontally, my heels were fixed, my center of gravity was pressed back, and the two blades were close to each other.

Using the technique of moving a thousand pounds in four ounces and using force, Master Sanada was finally forced back temporarily.

A trace of doubt clearly flashed in Master Sanada's eyes. This was not a trick he gave me, but a change I came up with out of desperation.

I know that when it comes to strength, I can't beat Master Sanada, but that doesn't mean I will definitely lose.

There is a saying in the art of war: if you advance forward and cannot be controlled, you will be able to defeat it; if you retreat and cannot be pursued, you will be unable to reach it quickly. Therefore, if I want to fight, even if the enemy has high forts and deep ditches, those who have no choice but to fight me must attack and save them.

"I don't want to fight, so I draw the ground and defend it. If the enemy cannot fight with me, he will do what he wants."

Attack is the best defense. As long as you can attack, the opponent has to defend. This is what is said in the art of war: attack them and save them.

The sudden change in my style of play caught Master Sanada off guard. My original style of play, which was neat and orderly, suddenly became a little irregular. Not only was the attack direction tricky and weird, but the attack I used was actually hurting the enemy by one thousand and damaging myself by eight hundred.

moves.

Mr. Sanada looked a little unkind. He just wanted to test Murong's strength and determination, but he didn't expect her to be so aggressive at this time.

Although this is indeed the moment for her to show her strength and establish her authority, it is really unwise to be injured in order to win.

After all, this is just a competition, not a life and death duel.

Mr. Sanada was a little disappointed. He felt that Murong was blinded by profit now. It was time for her to wake up.

A trace of anger flashed in Mr. Sanada's eyes, and he slashed at Murong with his knife. His aura was so fierce that people didn't have to dodge in a hurry.

His decisive momentum even made those sitting here think that he was going to kill Murong.

I turned around and walked around the blade, turned my back to Master Sanada and retreated. As soon as I retreated, my shoulder hit his chest. I bent over and turned my wrist, and the sword was pressed against my abdomen, and I felt the body of the person behind me stiffen.

, the blade that struck straight down also stopped in mid-air.

I put on a smile and said, "Master Sanada, it's over!"

Master Sanada was stunned for a moment, then slowly retracted his sword: "You have already planned it, right?"

"Yes!" I smiled still openly.

Master Sanada looked at me seriously and said: "Okay, very good! Even my thoughts were taken into account. Now you no longer need me to teach you kendo."

After that, he turned around and stepped off the stage.

"But you will always be my teacher!"

Facing his back, I bowed and performed a standard disciple's salute.

"It is not enough to have strength in Kendo, you must also have firm beliefs and feasible tactics. You already have all of these, and I have nothing more to teach you. Follow my path, and I hope you will still

Be able to stick to your own path."

The stern voice sounded like a lecture in the Sanada Dojo, and I replied solemnly: "Disciple, please remember!"

Sanada Seiichiro thought he must have been dazzled because he actually saw his grandfather smiling. He quickly rubbed his eyes and looked again, but his grandfather returned to his unchanging and rigid expression.

Was his eyes dazzled just now or did grandpa really smile? If he went back and told Genichiro, he would not believe it.

Seiichiro Sanada thought so.

After that, it was intermission again. When I returned to the room, I was scolded by two grandfathers, Jun Yi and Yu Zhu. Although they knew that I had my own plans, they still let them know when I used the move of Heaven and Earth Tongshou.

Worried for a while.

If that sword really penetrates, Grandpa Sanada will die, and I will also be seriously injured. This move is specially used to deal with opponents who are more advanced than oneself. Therefore, it is called Heaven and Earth Tongshou.

Since I have been recognized by Master Sanada for my swordsmanship, there is not much else that others can say. After all, the Sanada family’s swordsmanship is second to none in the whole of Japan, and the strength of Mr. Sanada is even less so.

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In this fight, although Mr. Sanada was just testing the situation and did not use his full strength, he left such a high evaluation, which was enough for me to gain authority in this power-sharing competition.

Therefore, Grandpa Junyi did not take action in the first level, but I managed to pass through it with the secret help of Grandpa Sanada.

This is undoubtedly the best result. Our original plan was not to let Grandpa Junyi take action unless it was absolutely necessary. The reason was that Grandpa Junyi had too much murderous intent when he took action, and he did not use Japanese kendo. I am afraid that it would be a bad move.

Okay, if I don't say it's against the rules, I might arouse the anger of the crowd. But who would have thought that Master Sanada would directly call my name as soon as he came on stage, which would save a lot of trouble.

Although I have barely passed this level of swordsmanship, the more difficult part is yet to come.

The last competition this afternoon is between onmyojis. Although there are not as many onmyoji families in Japan as there are kendo families, there are only three of them, which makes them even more unpredictable.

Just the Asakura spirit of the Asakura family is enough to make us vigilant, let alone the secretive Abe family and the unpredictable Iga family.

We already know that the Asakura family uses psychic techniques. Although the Abe family uses the orthodox Japanese onmyojitsu, we don’t know much about Japanese onmyojitsu. We can only guess that it probably belongs to the category of talismans and spells.

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As for the Iga family, they don’t even have a clue.

Knowing yourself but not knowing the enemy will lead to a mixed victory or defeat. This afternoon is the most critical battle in the past three days.

Yuzhu saw that I was worried, but he comforted me by saying, "Young lady, there is no need to worry too much. I will have my own sense of proportion in today's battle."

I frowned and said, "The Asakura family is not bad. There is only one Asakura spirit, and no matter how talented he is, he is only in his teens after all. Since the Abe family is known as the orthodox yin and yang family in Japan, their magic skills are more or less orthodox. There is no need to

Too worried. It’s just the Iga family..."

Yuzhu rolled his eyes and guessed what I was thinking. He smiled and said, "Young lady, are you worried that what the Iga family uses is evil magic?"

"I don't know, I just feel a little uneasy in my heart. The head of the Iga family has vicious eyes, and he is not a good person at first glance."

Yu Zhu nodded and said: "The young lady is interested. You will know if it is the evil one soon. I heard that the Yin and Yang art of Japan was first introduced from China. I want to see if they have practiced it themselves over the years.

What's it like?"

Seeing that Grandpa Yuzhu was in high spirits, I had no choice but to say: "No matter what, you can't be careless this afternoon."

When the competition began in the afternoon, the seating arrangements at the venue had changed. The three major Yin and Yang families that were originally lined up on one side were now sitting at the front. The seats of other families were all moved back more than two feet. In this way

The rankings made the purpose of this afternoon very clear.
Chapter completed!