Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Chapter 558 Cutting off the hand is really a beautiful thing

In the arena, which is as big as four basketball courts, everyone sat in a circle and sat cross-legged, listening intently to the lecture of Hojo Kyosuke, who was standing in the middle.

This is not the kind of competitive swordsmanship that only takes level tests, but the real ancient style of swordsmanship. As long as you hold a real sword, you can immediately transform into a battlefield Shura.

"...That's it. I don't think "Zhenzu" needs to be too fast. The focus of using the four basic steps of Kendo is to push the center of gravity. Moving too fast or stepping too heavy may lead to the inability to maintain the "Qi Sword" The body is consistent." The force needs to be transmitted, and the left foot must be kept as close as possible to the ground. Just like just now, Takagi's bamboo sword was about to hit me, but it only needed to..."

Looking at Kyosuke Hojo standing in the center talking eloquently, both the boys and girls on the court were extremely focused. Those who practice kendo eagerly absorb the swordsman's knowledge, and those who know nothing about kendo eagerly look at Hojo Kyousuke, who has the demeanor of a swordsman from Yuantei Gakechi, and are equally eager to absorb knowledge.

After a short explanation, Liqiri started again, this time four against one.

Compared with the previous melees, fighting a group of people this time was actually quite challenging for Hojo Kyousuke, because before he could fight without restrictions, but now he has to abide by the rules of kendo. The previous enemies were not wearing protective gear, so they could lose their fighting power with just a single blow. Now, they can only attack at the scoring position, but...

Facing four opponents at the front, back, left and right, Hojo Kyosuke moved his bamboo sword to the center in front of him to coincide with the midline of his body. It looked like he was holding a bunch of incense in front of his body, like a Buddha with his palms together. This is exactly the "King Kong no Gou" in ancient Kendo, the King Kong Gou. With compassion in one hand and wisdom in the other, it is as stable as Mount Vajra standing upright on the earth. If you use this structure, you will use this bamboo sword to defend against all the opponent's attacks, and Hojo Kyosuke's body will be protected by the bamboo sword, and the opponent will be protected by his The free blow of the bamboo sword is an invincible weapon.

This is something Kyosuke Hojo learned from an instructional video of an unknown school. It is a rare "structure" in ancient kendo that can be used in modern kendo competitions. Others with mediocre eyes, eight-phase poses and threatening poses will be judged by the referee as not being able to take advantage, because they do not comply with the principle of consistent attack and defense in kendo competitions. If they want to gain points, they must instantly switch to other configurations.

The King Kong Gou is one of the few ancient sword shapes that conforms to the principle of consistent attack and defense. No matter what angle the opponent attacks from, it can instantly defend it. It is a "last, first" approach, defending first and then attacking.

After Hojo Kyosuke learned how to use it, he found it very useful. With both hands in front of him, he could block even if the opponent's strength was far greater than his own. He could hold the opponent's weapon, then raise his leg and kick the opponent directly in the heart. It was so satisfying. .

The four people from Dongcheng High School looked at their eldest brother's sword shape and knew that it should be the same as the previous sparring. The eldest brother gave him and others enough opportunities to attack and then counterattack, so they stopped observing and charged straight away screaming. Go up.

Hojo Kyousuke no longer stood passively and took the initiative to take a step forward. This movement was like lightning exploding between heaven and earth. The folds of Aizen's hakama on the lower body were dragged up, crossing the space in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the enemy was included in his frame.

Explosive shouts rang out, and the air seemed to be shaken by vibrations.

"hand--!!"

The gentle smiling face of Hojo Kyosuke disappeared, and the King Kong Kongu just now disappeared. This was no longer the Fudo King Kongu Mountain but the angry eyes of King Kong.

At this time, it was Toru Amekawa who was facing the violently attacking Hojo Kyosuke. The branch chief, who had become more and more eager to fight after repeated defeats, felt that the person rushing towards him was not a human. It was clearly a saber-toothed tiger, or one that had been transformed by Cybertron. The ferocious aura of a predator at the top of the biological chain rushed towards his face.

Before he could realize what happened, his right hand felt pain, and the bamboo knife he was holding tightly fell to the ground.

Without even a moment to reflect on the grief of the tragic defeat, he rushed forward, trying to use his remaining body to restrain Hojo Kyosuke who was charging at another companion. But it is a pity that his hands could not grasp anything. How could Hojo Kyosuke, who was well versed in the invasion of Fenglin Volcano, stop when he was besieged?

"Hand——!!" Another loud shout came out.

Toru Amekawa could only watch as his eldest brother turned around gracefully, then raised his bamboo sword high and slashed it down with lightning speed. This victim was none other than Takagi, who had previously completed a combined attack with him. At this moment, the secondary striker from the Tojo Kendo Club was acting extremely clumsily, as if he was actively holding the sword and sending it under Hojo Kyousuke's sword. The weapon was easily chopped off.

But Toru Amekawa knows that this is not Takagi's fault. There is absolutely no problem with his skills. The real problem is his eldest brother Hojo Kyosuke! Even a basic step can be considered magic, let alone a real fight with swords and guns.

This is, "first come first"!

No need to fight, just a moment!

It wasn't Takagi himself who put his hand under the commander's sword, but the elder brother completely saw through Takagi's attack route! In this way, it would look like the elder brother installed a magnet on the bamboo knife to attract Takagi to be beaten.

To Toru Amagawa's relief, even if his hands were slashed, Takagi did not give up like him. He also swooped down and tried to hug his boss's thigh, trying to create a chance for his teammates behind him to win.

This is our bond!

But it is a pity that Hojo Kyosuke, who is well versed in the three techniques of kendo, oh, no, how could Hojo Kyosuke, the third master of kendo, make such a stupid mistake. With a slight jump, he hit the next opponent's hand with a full moon slash.

"hand--!!"

This one died more directly, but Toru Amekawa knew that it was not that his companion was too weak, but that his eldest brother was too strong.

This is, "First, first, first"!

The elder brother had perfectly predicted the future when he was still dealing with Takagi. It can be said that Takagi's last counterattack further accelerated the defeat of his companions.

This is his big brother, the future of neon swordsmanship, the invincible hand-chopping king, the handless devil!

Amekawa Toru fell to his knees, his eyes filled with tears.

This is their lost glory in Dongcheng!

The last remaining person perfectly inherited the legacy of his companions and died at the speed of light without even delaying a second.

"hand--!!"

Toru Amekawa didn't know what to say about this attack. He only knew that his boss was really powerful!

Himeno Kiyoko's mouth was slightly open, and no other emotion could be seen on her beautiful face except shock.

There was no room for anything else in the bright big eyes, only that indigo figure. That understatement killed four people in an instant.

This, is this the way of the sword?

She had no idea before that this kind of movement, which was just about screaming ghosts, could be so shocking and make people's blood boil.

Arisugawa Ren, who was sitting next to her, was even more excited, and her face was even full of love. She had already made up her mind to ask her father to hire Hojo-kun to teach at the police station.

This princess-like girl can hold the second position in the eldest lady group not only because of her own excellence. In a wealthy society like Neon, the impact of personal ability is far less than that of family power. Her father is the chief of the Roppongi Azabu Police Station. Although it sounds like he is just a small-time police chief, he is actually a police officer and is considered a high-ranking member of the Metropolitan Police Department. The fathers of Hattori Heiji and Yagami Yue are only two levels higher than Mr. Arisukawa. What's more, they have the Sichuan family as they are not common people, and there are no obstacles to their advancement.

Now that Hojo-kun wins the national competition, at most it will win him a ticket to a top private university. But if Hojo-kun represents his father's team at the Neon Kendo Tournament or the Police Kendo Tournament, let alone the winner, it will be considered a winner. The second rank is enough to get a promotion, and his father can also benefit from it.

At the end of the third round, several people who had fallen on the ground stood up and bowed respectfully to Hojo Kyosuke.

Then four more people came up from the field, this time eight people surrounded Hojo Kyosuke.

Facing these guys who rushed forward shouting about friendship, glory, youth, bondage, etc., Hojo Kyousuke showed no mercy. He also roared back with "Hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand -", and the bamboo sword fell on the ground. People from one place.

These guys started out a little bit abiding by the rules, but now they're in full brawl mode and starting to mess around.

It was obvious that Hojo Kyosuke himself had given up on blocking and was now using this free attack method.

I have no choice but to take care of everyone at Seaside High School. Unlike my idiot subordinates, these people are here to learn skills seriously. As a loving and good person, Hojo Kyosuke still wanted to teach them as many things as possible, so he used the Hoichen Itto Style that he was best at.

When he first became the head of the Shangdongcheng Kendo Club, he also taught his members how to cut their hands. No way, this is the simplest and most practical technique. A complete integration of offense and defense. If the attack points are the face, trunk, and throat, you need to pay attention to defense at the same time. And cutting off the hand can be said to be the best defense and offense. No matter whether the opponent is attacking or defending, as long as the enemy's hand is cut off, one's own side can complete the attack and defense at the same time.

It is precisely because of this that Hojo Kyosuke was able to cultivate a team capable of dominating the country in such a short period of time.

Chopping hands is simply the most wonderful swordsmanship in the world!

Looking at the adoring eyes of the young ladies from Seaside High School and Roppongi, Hojo Kyousuke thought quite proudly.

"Why did Hojo-kun only chop off his hand?"

Himeno Kiyoko asked curiously. Although he was very handsome, he still had doubts in his heart. After all, among those who besieged Hojo-kun, all the targets they aimed at were unwilling. Some wanted to chop off Hojo-kun's handsome face, some wanted to chop off Hojo-kun's eight-pack abs, and some wanted to stab Hojo-kun's sexy Adam's apple.

In contrast, Hojo-kun is like a gentleman, stopping after eliminating the opponent's ability to counterattack. Even in the kendo competition, he is so humble and kind.

Moreover, only the right hand was cut each time. It is said that observing a sword is like observing a person. This shows that Hojo-kun is a dedicated person and will definitely be a perfect lover in the future.

Hearing this question, Hojo Kyosuke mentally praised Miss Himeno. She was indeed a girl who had received professional training as a young lady at first glance. She was lovable and complimented her just right, and she just explained the essence of the movements to him. Opportunity. If it were Yinglili, she would be so furious that she would throw the silver sword to herself and let herself chop to death those who dared to attack her with a real sword. Or ask Mr. Spencer to call Prime Minister Neon to call in a special strike force.

Of course, if it were Sakurara, she would have laughed and said arrogantly, "There's no one left? Why are there so many people here? Do you look down on my Kyousuke?" Sanye might choose to send these fighting idiots away, and then enjoy the practice time happily with himself. If there are those who are ignorant and still don’t want to leave, then I would like to propose a thirty-session sparring package.

Thinking randomly in his mind, Hojo Kyousuke smiled slightly and opened his mouth to explain, and then heard an excited shout:

"I know I know!"

The strong sense of déjà vu made Hojo Kyousuke's eyebrows jump, but luckily the person speaking was not the idiot Hatagoro, but the rather prudent Haitani Rikitan, so he was happy to let the other person explain for him.

When you say something like pretentiousness, how can anyone else tell you that you are superior?

When he submitted his article for the first time, the editor-in-chief Shimomura had a connection from the Haigu brothers. These two brothers are quick-minded and live in a prosperous area like Roppongi. They have always had a close relationship with Kisaki. It can be said that they are both the wise generals in the organization.

So he happily sat down where he was. Two girls from the Sobu Kokendo Club immediately came over, one on the left and one on the right, kneeling down beside him. One handed him a towel to wipe his sweat, and the other handed him a sports drink. .

"Don't Miss Himeno know the title of the head of my family?" Haitani Gentian asked first. Before Himeno Kiyoko could answer, a sound like a mountain roaring and a tsunami was heard in the dojo:

"The devil without hands——!!"

The smile on Hojo Kyosuke's face froze.

"To be the opponent of my family's chief, you must first have the consciousness of losing your hands. Death is not the end. The chief will let them know what true cruelty is.

On the battlefield, after losing both hands, you cannot commit suicide even if you want to. Most people want to be like Big Brother..."

"Oh oh oh……"

Himeno Kiyoko's little mouth was round and she kept exclaiming.

"Okay, Gentian, let me speak for myself."

Hojo Kyosuke gritted his teeth and said, then looked at Himeno Kiyoko with a smile:

"I am the license holder of Beichen Itto-ryu, so I use it more in kendo..."

"Beichen Itto-ryu doesn't have a sword shape like King Kongu..." Michiyo interjected.

"What we have to deal with is not a ancient style competition but a kendo competition." Hojo Kyosuke showed a dangerous smile, and then introduced the subtleties of his sword moves in detail as expected.

Seeing the admiration on the faces of Himeno Kiyoko and Arisugawa Ren, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

So the next round of rikkari started for sixteen people.

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