The Chinese Soul of the Net King

To cultivate a master, no matter in life or in practice, it is impossible to realize its full potential without strong financial support.Martial arts practice consumes a lot of physical strength, and the requirements for physical fitness are even higher and higher.Even three meals a day must be formulated by a dedicated nutritionist.

As for martial arts, it can fully express a person's character.A businessman, if his character is not good, no matter how much capital he has, others will not be willing to cooperate with him.Such people often have more capital and smarter people, the more they will cheat people.

It didn't take long for the Fuji family to end.In this Famous Knife Conference, the Buer family did not make too much aggressive progress, but only guarded their own interests, neither greed nor retreat.

Not long after, the Sanada family came on stage.

Sanada Seiichiro got up to take the knife, but was stopped by Grandpa Sanada.Grandpa Sanada personally picked up the boy Qie Angang 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 a disciple.

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

Although Master Sanada usually has a black face, it 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 caring about people.It's just that he is not good at words and doesn't like to speak out.

Genichiro Sanada probably also inherited this from him.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 Amacongyun.The two knives faced each other, and at the same time they made a slight buzzing sound.

This is the fighting spirit between knives and knives, and it is the desire of the long-sealed famous knives to fight with blood.

The breath is heavy, the intention is closed, the knife is screaming, and the wind is moving.

When the two knives intersected, the sound of gold and stone rang out, causing people's hearts to shrink.The fighting intent of knives and knives, and the fighting intent of people collided in the air, making people tense up involuntarily.

My Japanese Kendo was originally taught by Master Sanada, but when I was practicing, I never fought against him.Now, in the venue where the power is divided, the same moves, one old and one young, dance with different postures.

Master Sanada's sword technique is stable yet domineering, but on my side, it is reckless and a little bit more publicity.

Only when we really fight against each other can we know the profundity of Master Sanada's sword skills. My strength can only be kept as far as possible.But as time went by, he gradually began to feel unbearable.

Master Sanada seemed to want to suppress me on purpose, seeing that I was faintly showing signs of defeat, the offensive became more and more fierce.

Jun Yi and Yu Zhuju, who were sitting in their seats watching the battle, had serious expressions on their faces. Although the division of power was based on the strength of each family, there was no need to decide the winner.But there are no other rules for ratios.In other words, there is no rule about not hurting people.

Originally, all the people who participated in the conference here were prominent and famous people, and they would naturally keep some restraint in their actions.But now the Murong family has made many enemies in Japan, and they have no backers.If some malicious people want to take this opportunity to kill, it is not impossible.

Seeing that Mr. Sanada's moves were as ruthless as the next move, Jun Yi's eyes were already faintly angry.

I was forced to retreat step by step on the stage, and gradually lost.The heart is horizontal, the heel is fixed, the center of gravity is pressed back, the blades of the two knives touch each other, one sticks and the other draws, deflecting the oncoming attack, and then using the technique of four or two strokes of a thousand catties, borrowing strength, finally forced Master Sanada temporarily. Back away.

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

I know that in terms of strength, I can't compare to Master Sanada, but it doesn't mean that I will definitely lose.

There is a saying in the art of war that if you are unable to resist, you will rush at the void; if you retreat and cannot be pursued, you will be too fast.Therefore, if I want to fight, even though the enemy has high fortifications and deep ditches, I have to fight with my fighters, and I will save them if I attack them;

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, attacking what one must save.

The sudden change in my style of play caught Sanada-sensei by surprise.The originally well-organized style of fighting with each move suddenly became a bit irregular. Not only did the attacking direction be tricky and weird, but also the moves were all injurious to the enemy.

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

Although now is indeed the time for her to show her strength to stand out, but it is too unwise to sacrifice herself for the sake of victory.

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

Mr. Sanada was a little disappointed.He felt that the current Murong was blinded by interests.It was time to wake her up.

A trace of anger flashed in Sanada's eyes, he swung his knife and slashed at Murong.The aggressiveness makes people dodge in no hurry.

That decisive aura even made everyone in the room think that he was going to kill Murong.

I turned around the blade, turned my back on Master Sanada and retreated.As soon as I retreated and entered, my shoulders touched his chest.Bending down and turning his wrists, the sword touched his abdomen, and he felt the body of the person behind him stiffen, and the blade that hit directly stopped in mid-air.

I made a smile: "Master Sanada, it's over!"

Master Sanada was taken aback for a moment, and slowly withdrew the knife: "You have already made up your mind, haven't you?"

"Yes!" I still smiled flamboyantly.

Master Sanada took a serious look at me and said, "Okay, very good! Even my thoughts are taken into account. Now you don't need me to teach you kendo."

After all, turn around and step down.

"But you will always be my teacher!"

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

"It's not enough for Jian Dao to have strength. You must also have a firm belief and feasible tactics. You already have all of these, and I have nothing to teach you. Follow my path, I hope you will continue You can stick to your own way."

The stern voice was like teaching in Sanada Dojo, and I unconsciously replied solemnly: "Student, remember!"

Sanada Seiichiro thought he must be dazzled, but he saw his grandfather smiling.He quickly rubbed his eyes and looked again, but Grandpa returned to the same rigid expression.

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

Sanada Seiichiro thought so.

Then came halftime.Back in the room, I was reprimanded by Jun Yi and Yu Zhu in turn.Although they already knew that I had my own plan, when I used moves like Tian Di Tong Shou, it still worried them for a while.

That sword, if it really stabs down.Grandpa Sanada must die, and I will also be seriously injured.This trick is specially used to deal with opponents who are more skilled than themselves.Therefore, it is called the same life of heaven and earth.

As for my strength in kendo, since I have already been recognized by Master Sanada, other people have nothing to say.After all, the Sanada family's swordsmanship is considered to be the first and second in Japan, not to mention the strength of the old man Sanada.

In this sparring, although the old man Sanada was only tempted and did not use his full strength, he left such a high evaluation, which is enough for me to be neutral in this power split.

Therefore, Grandpa Junyi did not make a move in the first pass, but I narrowly passed through with Grandpa Sanada's secret help.

This is undoubtedly the best result.Originally, we planned to not let Grandpa Jun Yi take action unless it was absolutely necessary.The reason is that Grandpa Jun Yi was too murderous when he struck, and he didn't use Japanese swordsmanship.I'm afraid it's a bad one, and if it doesn't comply with the rules, it may 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 the level of kendo was barely passed, the more difficult one was yet to come.

The last match this afternoon is a match between Onmyoji.Although there are not as many Japanese yin and yang families as there are in the Kendo family.But only these three are even more unpredictable.

Just one Ma Cang Ling from the Ma Cang family is enough to make us vigilant.Not to mention the hidden Abe family and the unpredictable Iga family.

We still know that the Ma Cang family used psychic techniques.Although Abe's family uses the orthodox Japanese Onmyoji, we don't know much about Japanese Onmyoji.I can only guess that it probably belongs to the spell and category.

As for the Iga family, there is no clue at all.

Know yourself but don't know the enemy, the outcome is mixed.This afternoon is the most critical battle in these three days.

Seeing that I was worried, Yuzhu comforted me, "Miss, you don't need to worry too much, I will fight today, I will take care of myself."

I frowned and said: "The Ma Cang family is not bad. There is only one Ma Cang Ling, no matter how genius he is, he is only in his teens. Since the Abe family is known as an orthodox family of yin and yang in Japan, their spells are more or less orthodox. I'm too worried. It's just that the Iga family..."

When Yu Zhu rolled his eyes, he guessed what I was thinking.He smiled and said, "Miss is worried, is the Iga family using sorcery?"

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

Yu Zhu nodded and said: "Miss has a heart. It's just the evil will know after a while. I heard that Dongying's yin and yang art was first introduced from China. I want to see it. They have practiced it themselves all these years. What's it like?"

Seeing that Grandpa Yuzhu was full of interest, I had no choice but to say: "No matter what, don't be careless this afternoon."

When the competition ceremony in the afternoon started, the seating order of the venue had changed. The three major Yin-Yang families who were originally lined up on one side were now sitting at the front.The seats of other families were all set back by more than two feet.Such a ranking made the purpose of this afternoon very clear.

This afternoon, it was just a battle of yin and yang, and had nothing to do with anything else.So the other families this afternoon are just spectators and don't even need to express their opinions.