If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 47
Miyamoto couldn't help but took a step forward.

If the usual street fights and conflicts are followed, then one of the two confronting people will not back down at this time. When one side stands forward, it means coercion, and the other side's counterattack should also be an arrogant step. Let the gunpowder and Mars touches the distance even further.

At the moment when his body moved, Lin Nian didn't have any consciousness in his mind. This movement was completely done by his body, like when gravel or needlepoints flew towards his eyes, his eyes would close automatically. He instinctively sensed the threat and avoided it. action.

He avoided it.

Lin Nian didn't take a step forward, but took a sudden sideways step for no reason. The movement was so fast that it was almost instantaneous, and the force was so strong that he even bumped into the dining table at the side. Countless sauce boxes were dumped, and all kinds of colors were mixed on the tablecloth. Palette in the hands of an art student.

Why dodge?

In front of him, Miyamoto Isshin just took a step forward.

"Aren't you?" Lin Nian pressed his hands on the edge of the table he hit behind his back and stared blankly at Isshin Miyamoto, his eyes focused on the opponent's hands, but right now there was nothing in those hands, It hangs down very naturally at the side.

"This kind of reaction." Miyamoto took a deep breath and was amazed: "I am more sure, you are the person I am looking for!"

Now Lin Nian felt even more that the Japanese was out of his mind. He stepped back from the table to distance himself, frowning and looking at this inexplicably excited guy. There was no reason for his strange reaction just now. Why did he lose his composure? He turned sideways and bumped into the table, which he didn't even know why in retrospect.

"I have to say that you have already started to make me very uncomfortable." Lin Nian frowned.

"I take back my preface. In the Children's Palace in China, you did learn something very important. The place called Musashi Kendo Training Class at least enlightened your awareness of fighting and let you know the most basic 'competition' And 'struggle', not a complete piece of uncut jade." Miyamoto retreated half a step and bowed again rigorously at ninety degrees: "I made a slip of the tongue, I'm really sorry!"

Lin Nian was about to be stumped by the Japanese, he confronted each other for no reason, and apologized for not knowing why, he didn't even figure out whether the other party was here to provoke or solicit, if he wanted to say provocation, it would definitely not be like Nowadays, it is generally polite to apologize, but if it is said that it is to recruit someone, who would be so bossy to come up and tell him that he is the only teacher, and everyone else will fall to the bottom. This kind of practice is simply rude and disgusting.

"I won't join your kendo club. To be precise, I haven't learned kendo since two years ago. To be precise, I haven't learned kendo since the first year of high school." Lin Nian decided to draw a picture of this uncomfortable conversation. Last full stop: "Learning kendo was not my hobby at the beginning. If I had to say why I learned kendo, I can only give you a very vulgar answer, it is because of money."

"Very good, a very pure pursuit!" Instead of being disgusted by Lin Nian's mention of the word "money", Miyamoto Yixin applauded even more.

"purely?"

"Why does Miyamoto Musashi behead so many people all over his body?" Miyamoto said with all his heart, "Beheading for the sake of beheading, beheading for fame, beheading for women's sex, as long as the purpose of beheading is pure enough, the purpose of holding the sword If it is pure enough, what is the purpose of itself? As long as it is pure enough, it is enough. Only purity can make people improve. Your purpose of holding the sword at the beginning is very pure, so that you can condense the present you, even if you put down the sword for so long can maintain such a keen insight."

"Although everyone doesn't hate chasing, I still want to say that I don't understand what you're talking about at all," Lin Nian shook his head: "And I know I'm not interested in the current topic, I want to leave Well, tonight's feast is great, but it's even better if it fills the stomach."

"Then let's talk about some topics that Lin Nianjun is interested in, such as Caesar Gattuso?"

As soon as this remark was made, Lin Nian was about to turn around and take a step before he landed on the ground. Miyamoto nodded when he saw his appearance and continued, "It seems that you are indeed very fond of Caesar Gattuso. Shangxin, but you can see this from the fact that you arrived at the banquet tonight, I heard that you have already met, can you tell me what your first impression of Cesar Gattuso was?"

"First impression?" Lin Nian turned his head.

"I heard that Caesar Gattuso is a natural leader like the sun, but after seeing you today, it is hard for me to imagine another round of solar energy that is more dazzling than you." Miyamoto smiled wholeheartedly.

"No, I am far behind him." Lin Nian said: "Throwing away the 'S' class student, which I still think is a bit unwarranted, I don't think I am better than Cesar Gattuso. "

"It's too self-effacing." Miyamoto shook his head wholeheartedly: "A swordsman should maintain a sharp spirit."

"Just to be honest, background, upbringing, character, he is one of the best people I have ever met, and the only ones I can compare him with are just one or two." Lin Nian said lightly: "Also, Miyamoto Isshin-san, right?"

"Call me Miyamoto." Miyamoto nodded wholeheartedly.

"Okay Mr. Miyamoto, as the head of the Kendo Department of the Student Union, you actually just "heard" about the flourishing Cesar Gattuso? Haven't you met your incoming President of the Student Union?" Lin Nian asked with a frown road.

"Why do I need to see him?" Miyamoto asked with a faint smile, "Don't you know Lin Nianjun? In Bushido, the moment when enemies fight each other is the moment of victory. It's better for rivals to see each other on weekdays."

Competitor?

Lin Nian immediately realized: "Are you another candidate to run against Caesar for the chairman of the student union?"

"No talent, I'm here." Miyamoto bowed his head wholeheartedly: "We can't let the position of chairman fall into the hands of a freshman."

"Mr. Miyamoto, you seem to have forgotten one thing." Lin Nian said flatly, "In a sense, I'm not even a freshman."

"That's why I said, I hope you can let me carve it with my own hands." Miyamoto nodded wholeheartedly: "The Kendo Department needs a rough jade like you, and I need a rough jade like you that can carve you with my own hands. It is my honor, Miyamoto."

"When I was studying kendo, I also learned about the Japanese Bushido. It seems that the martial arts pursues those with great perseverance and great ability to persevere, but Mr. Miyamoto gave me the impression that he seemed to regard all juniors as good trees and rough jade. You can't become a talent through carving." Lin Nian's gaze was as calm as water, rippling the halo in the banquet hall: "Anyone who knows me knows that I always say what I have to say, Mr. Miyamoto Isshin, sometimes there is no difference between 'carving' and 'beating'. Yi, don’t you look down on young people too much?”

"Since you are young and haven't been beaten by wind, frost and snow, how can you talk about great perseverance and great ability?" Miyamoto Yixin said with a smile on his face and calm eyes: "I saw the scene where other ministers of the student union recruited you, but they actually did everything. Wrong, 'S' level students are great, very good, it can be said to be rare in the world, but I think it's not that the student union needs you as an 'S' level student, but you need us - I just don't want to see good talents in the rough It’s just more detours.”

Lin Nian took a deep breath and turned around and said, "A question, Miyamoto-san, are you a student directly recruited by Kassel College from Japan?"

"Not all, there is a branch of Kassel College in Japan, and I am an exchange student." Isshin Miyamoto stroked his chest with his right hand and leaned forward: "Let me introduce again, Isshin Miyamoto, 24 years old, from the Japanese branch, now Studying in the third year of Kassel College in the headquarters."

"Mr. Miyamoto, may I ask, do people in the Japanese branch look down on people like you?" Lin Nian asked coldly.

He was outraged.

Miyamoto Yishin had a smile on his face, but this time he did not bow [-] degrees to apologize, because he knew that no matter how immature and young the boy in front of him was, he had also learned kendo, and he was an outstanding talent in kendo. And good talent naturally has the meaning of sharpness belonging to good talent.

A person who really hides a sharp edge, no matter how smooth and ordinary the skin is to cover it up on weekdays, in a real tit-for-tat situation, the sharpness will still burst out, revealing the real dripping blood underneath .

Miyamoto straightened up wholeheartedly, and looked at Lin Nian who was looking coldly in front of him with a smile.Until now, he has finally succeeded in doing something that no one in Kassel Academy has ever done—a first glimpse of the true sharpness of the 'S' class students under the perennial protective color.

He's about to meet a real 'S' hybrid.

(End of this chapter)