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Chapter 23: Ye Wen said he had something to say

(Thanks to "Cangli", "Elman" for the reward and "Dracula. 2" for the reward again.........588 again =_=...)

‘The Guns and Technique Department has a new minister’.

Although this news has been circulating for a while, it was not until the National Conference of Fujime Academy High School that Saeko Mushima confirmed this.

As we all know, the Bowdo Department, the Kendo Department and the Gun Skill Department are involved in the national conferences of their respective projects.

Among these three school clubs, the strongest one is naturally the Kendo Department with Saeko Mushima, the top kendo genius in China. The second is the Kyudo Department, which has a comprehensive strength in the country, and the last one is the Gun Skill Department with only one or two members with a strength that barely reach the average level of the National Conference.

In the past, the weak gun Technique Department would never participate in such national conference-level competitions. After all, losing in the national competition is obviously not a pleasant thing. Moreover, the strong gap in strength compared with the top players in the country will bring an indelible psychological shadow to most people.

However, this year, the newly appointed Minister of Gun Surgery and Saeko Mushima participated in the registration.

Saeko Mushima couldn't help but watch the legendary Chinese exchange student who used "violence" to seize the position of minister.

Obviously, he had not carefully taken care of but was not messy at all. His fair face was handsome facial features that were rare among high school boys, but from his tightly pursed lips and slightly frown brows, he was not a good person to get along with. His eyes half-squinted with the registration form in his hand were dark to reveal a bit of deep blue. He had such an outstanding appearance, but his almost perfect feeling was destroyed by a ok sticking to his right eye.

Although it looks serious, it doesn't seem like a person who will randomly appeal to "violence" when he wants to say something, but instead he looks like a serious scholar. The serious and knowledgeable temperament revealed by the boy in front of him seems to be within reach of Saeko Mushima's perception.

After taking a few glances, Saeko Mushima, who found that she was a little out of control, also focused on the registration form in her hand.

The normal filling contents are like ‘name’, ‘gender’, ‘items’… etc., which made Saeko Mushima skip it without caring, and the only last free selection project made Saeko Mushima slightly stunned.

——‘Target’.

Although I don’t know who designed the registration form, this item is too difficult for ordinary people.

If you fill it too high, it will give people a sense of arrogance and will also put a certain degree of pressure on yourself; if you fill it too low, it will cause the possibility of losing confidence and morale...

But Saeko Mushima didn't hesitate for long, and her goal had never been shaken.

I quickly filled out the form with the pen prepared by the registration office, and carefully wrote the four words "National Win" on the last item, and then handed them to the female teacher at the registration office.

The female teacher with chestnut hair helped her glasses down and then smiled strangely: "Saeko Mushima, I have heard of you... the best kendo genius in the school and even the country."

"You're acclaim."

Saeko Mushima responded politely.

"No, your confidence is worthy of your reputation. However, among the students enrolled in our school this year, there is another student with a larger abilities than you~"

"The instrument is larger..."

Bigger? Isn’t the ‘national victory’ big enough?

Saeko Mushima couldn't react a little.

Then, she saw another registration form handed over by the female teacher with an unknown smile:

Name: Lin Cang/Gender: Male/…/Target: No. 1 in the world

"'The best gun in the world'~ This exchange student in China probably thought he was a gun master from the Warring States Period... No, maybe he thought he was Zhao Zilong from the Three Kingdoms..."

It turned out that the smile on the female teacher's face in front of me was just a simple "mockery".

However, for some reason, Saeko Mushima did not have the intention to politely echo the female teacher in front of her, but looked quietly at the name on the registration list in front of her, thinking about something.

‘The best gun in the world’…?

Such a goal that is so grand that it is like a joke, most people don’t even have the courage to think about it?

If we didn't know clearly how unfathomable the strength of the "Gun Saint" who is in its prime now, Saeko Mushima might cheer for such a brave man.

However, no matter what humans in this world do, they have their limits.

No matter how grand the limit of a dream is, it is just a farther reality.

And the power represented by Lord "Gun Saint" is at the farthest end.



As the only successor of the famous Kendo family, Saeko Mushima has been asked for perfection from childhood to adulthood. The heavy burden on the family business made her unable to vent her own pressure and could only bear it silently alone.

But all this changed when she was fourteen years old.

Saeko Mushima who returned home in the evening encountered a strange species called "Se. Wolf" for the first time in history.

She pretended to be timid and weak, launched a fierce counterattack at the moment when the other party took the bait, breaking the other party's thigh bones and shoulder blades, and then avoiding the police's inquiry in the name of self-defense.

The bloodthirsty and crazy side began to grow in her heart like a poisonous weed. On the one hand, she vented her years of pressure and depression with the help of destruction and violence, but on the other hand, she was afraid and blamed herself because she was addicted to this bloody pleasure.

But she couldn't stop because this time, another unfortunate sex. The wolf stared at her, who was late because of the training to prepare for the National Congress.

Pretending to be weak, he saw the face of the ugly man getting closer and closer. Saeko Mushima, who had the overwhelming advantage of strength, slowly showed a bloodthirsty and cruel face hidden in the shadow of the alley, with a crazy smile.

Holding the handle of the white oak knife in his hand, and at the same time when he made a move like lightning, he found that the "color. wolf" in front of him suddenly disappeared.

And her attack was also blocked incredibly.

Because what blocked her full blow was just a chopstick that looked quite ordinary.

The index finger and thumb of the right hand are opened to support the two points on the chopsticks respectively. Between these two points, Juhe Ni Slash is completely offset by a severely deformed chopstick.

"Fortunately, it accelerated... I didn't expect that the victim was even more dangerous than the mortals..."

Holding a bowl of steaming noodles in his left hand, and using the chopsticks attached to the noodles in his right hand, he easily blocked Saeko Mushima's proud speed sword technique. The man said with a little fear.

At the feet of the two confronting each other, a 'color. Wolf' whose left leg was pierced by another chopstick was moaning in pain.

Use wooden chopsticks to penetrate your thighs...to block your own attack, and the speed that appears instantly as if teleported...

This man is...

Saeko Mushima looked at the man who had just shown extraordinary strength in surprise-

The broken hair seemed a little messy due to the extremely fast movement, but it became more freehand.

His handsome facial features, a somewhat familiar oki under his right eye... Wait... it was him?

The dreamer who is determined to be the best in the world of guns, the first in the grade who will remain unchanged for thousands of years, and the new minister of the Guns and Technique Department - China exchange student Lin Cang.

"So it's you! No wonder... It seems that I did something extra, sorry."

Lin Cang said as he put away the chopsticks in his hand, and after pinching them in his hand, he found that the chopstick had completely deformed.

"No, I am, thank you... I'm really bothered by this guy suddenly brought here..."

Saeko Mushima, who was somewhat guilty, also hurriedly put away the wooden knife in her hand, and the director of the gun department named "Lin Cang" in front of her, who seemed to see through everything, threw the deformed chopsticks in her hand into the trash can several meters away.

"It's okay, it's my luck to meet the famous Kendobu Takayama Saiko Saiko, the senior of Kendobu Takayama. I'm here to congratulate you on winning the national competition in advance... Then... goodbye."

As if he was confident in Saeko Mushima's appearance and figure, the new minister of the incredible Gun Skills Department held the still steaming cup face in both hands and said goodbye politely without any nostalgia.

"Then I would like to congratulate you in advance on becoming the 'No. 1 in the world'~"

With some unknown bad taste and unyielding mentality, Saeko Mushima also responded.

"No, it's really not good to say that..."

Seeing the awkward expression on Lin Cang's face, Saeko Mushima felt a little special pleasure.

But this pleasure soon turned into a greater shock-

"After all, if you only defeat Japan's strongest, you can't be called the 'the world'.

"But as long as you don't lose and keep winning, the goal of 'the best in the world' will be achieved soon."

The embarrassment dissipated like the first snow in the sun. Saeko Mushima clearly saw... Lin Cang's face was not confused, but only calmness and indifference as if he was stating the facts. "Someone must be here to become the 'No. 1 in the world'. Since I am not going to be defeated, let me be the one."

This is the first time Saiko Mushima has seen such a unique person around her.

It is neither looking at yourself with admiration, nor looking at yourself with love and expectation, nor coveting yourself with greed and desire... Instead, it is telling your dreams equally to your peers.

"I want to surpass my father and become the number one female swordsman in the younger generation of Japan!"

"Um?"

"Although it's not as grand as your dream, it's also my dream."

"Oh, come on."

Saeko Mushima could feel that there was no perfunctory in the boy's tone, nor did she say anything extra polite.

This natural and honest feeling, which was obviously the first time conversation but seemed to be a close friend for a long time, made her feel relaxed.

"But now this dream has changed. I want to become the first 'female swordsman' in history and then defeat you!"

"Although it's a bit like pouring cold water, if I get serious, it's impossible for humans to defeat me...ah..."

Pong ———

After a crisp cracking sound, the man who had just declared with a serious and confident expression that he was "unable to be defeated by humans" had a cactus rooted in the soil above his head, and blood slowly flowed down from his head like red waterfalls.

"Are you okay?"

“…Call the ambulance…”



The highly anticipated battle is over.

One side is a strange gun technique that is unrecognizable; the other side is a secret gun technique with strict and perfect magic; this battle is not only a duel between two masters of the extreme martial arts, but also a brilliant collision between two cultures and two concepts.

At the last moment, the boy's stunning and irresistible counterattack in desperate situations sublimated the battle into a legend.

Neither the explosion secret technique that made the "Gun Saint" who had been invincible for a long time was used to surprise Japan, nor the famous guns that were prepared for him to be "fair" in this battle, but instead confronted the "Gun Saint" with pure gun skills and ordinary training wooden guns.

When the young man who had already won the victory dragged his scarred body to face the defeated "Gun Saint", but turned against the previous high profile, just bowed according to the Chinese rules and said sincerely, "Thank you for your advice," Saeko Mushima was deeply touched.

"Although martial arts is an armed force, Chinese martial arts include Confucian philosophy. Martial ethics, that is, benevolence, and oppose oneself to others. If you abuse force and turn force into violence, bully and humiliate others, you will no longer be a Chinese martial artist."

In the post-match interview, Saeko Mushima still remembers this clearly. This passage not only calmed down Saeko Mushima's bloodthirst and restlessness, but also made her calm and unwaveringly take a big step forward in the martial arts path.

It is precisely this kind of thing that subverts the perception of "martial arts" that makes the media, which was originally in an absolute opposite to the teenager, respectfully calls the teenager "the first shot in China."

The magical gun technique used by the boy, which has no trace of traditional moves, no hostility, but is as unrecognizable as antelope hanging its horns, is called "Hualiu", and is very popular among ordinary people and even a large number of Taoist temples. Even Saeko's father once joked that if the Chinese boy was willing to establish his own Taoist temple, he would soon become the most popular Taoist temple in China.

Unfortunately, even if the young man was not doing his job properly, he was unwilling to spend time building a gun arts dojo.

What's more, this unlucky guy had to be dragged into the hospital by a whizzing ambulance from time to time, and stayed half-dead for a few days...

A hard-working teenager, an unfortunate teenager, an optimistic teenager, an learned teenager, a serious teenager...
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