I teach judo in Tokyo

Chapter 180 The second battle with Yae

The luxury hotel where Zongsuke and the others live has many fitness facilities.

It contains a spacious martial arts field.

Now, the martial arts center has been temporarily booked by Zongsuke and his party.

Atobe Sousuke is now standing in this dojo.

Opposite him, Yae Meixuan, who was carrying a knife at her waist, looked at Sousuke with a wild smile on her face as she had fulfilled her long-cherished wish.

On one side of the martial arts field, Gokata Motoko, Yotsuba Saki, Mifune Yumi and Kuno Maruko were all sitting on the tatami, looking at the two people confronting each other in the field with excitement or worry.

By the way, there was also the old butler Sebastian, who stood straight on the sidelines and looked at Sosuke Atobe with interest.

Ever since the last time he heard Yae Meixuan say that Sousuke had hidden special powers, he had been wondering what this guy's trump card was.

I originally thought that I wouldn’t have the chance to see it until the next duel between madmen, but now that I can see it in advance, I won’t miss it.

"Boy, don't hide your clumsiness this time. Give me your best effort and let me see your limits."

Although Yae Meixuan had a katana that she never left hanging around her waist, she obviously did not really want to use this real sword. Instead, she held a wooden sword in each hand that was similar to an ordinary katana, and then used it He threw a handful to Zongsuke.

Zongsuke raised his hand and took the knife steadily. He immediately stretched out his hands and broke it, but it didn't move at all.

It seems to be made of some kind of strong wood.

Yae Meixuan chuckled: "This wooden knife is a high-end product that I spent a lot of money to buy. In terms of toughness, it is probably more powerful than many metal knives. Don't expect to break it this time." What a shame."

Zongjie curled his lips and said: "Sister, you can do it. You have even prepared this. It seems that you have made up your mind to teach me a lesson?"

"What a lesson, it's so harsh to say" Yae Meixuan said with pride on her face, "This is called sparring."

She said it sounded nice, but in fact she had already made up her mind to play with Zongsuke.

Even though this kid's potential was terrifying, he was still a fledgling rookie after all, and Mei Xuan was very sure that she could suppress him.

Let's express the anger that the apprentice was robbed.

By the way, this guy also talked about the nonsense of a hundred thrusts, let him taste the feeling of being stabbed this time.

"Now, let's talk about it first. I have to compete tomorrow. I can't give you my best. You can't blame me if you don't get enough of it later." Zongsuke held the wooden sword in his hand and gave the beautiful master a blow first. Vaccination.

"Don't worry, I will hold my hand and won't let your kid die here." Yae Meixuan dug her ears, looking like a Jidao elder sister.

The two of them stopped talking nonsense and started to put on a show.

"Wait a minute!" Wu Fang Mozi suddenly stood up and shouted.

Yae Meixuan turned around blankly: "Suzi, what's wrong?"

"Are you going to fight like this? Put on my protective gear!" The kendo girl looked at the two people who were about to fight speechlessly.

Are you planning to fight like this without protective gear?

Moreover, he was holding a wooden sword that was many times more lethal than a bamboo sword.

Do these two people want to die?

So, under the forced request of the dark-faced Gokata Motoko, Zongsuke and Mei Xuan put on their protective gear obediently.

Unlike Atobe Sousuke, Yae Meixuan obviously felt very awkward, and she shrugged her shoulders and stretched her body uncomfortably.

"Mozi, why don't you put this kid in protective gear? I've almost never worn this thing. It affects my movements too much," she complained.

"No!" Wufang Mozi refused seriously, "I don't want either of you two to get hurt, so either don't compete, or just dress up!"

Yazhong Meixuan shut up immediately. She was obviously a teacher, but once she got serious, she was more afraid of her disciple.

The two men, wearing protective gear, returned to the field again.

"Come on, Sister Yae, defeat our teacher!" Outside the court, Yumi Mifune, who was worried about the world being in chaos, had already begun to defection excitedly.

Yotsuba Saki whispered from the side: "Yumi, we should cheer for Sousuke, right?" Mifune Yumi shook her head fiercely: "No, no, no, tonight we must stand on the side of women and support Motoko's teacher. Takumi, hehe, teach that perverted teacher a lesson!"

"Yes, yes! Yumi is right! We must stand on the same front and fight against this pervert together!" Beside Yotsuba Saki, Emi also supported Yumi's words with excitement.

When it came to Sousuke being a pervert, Yotsuba Saki stopped talking.

Even Maruko Kuno, who originally wanted to cheer Atobe Sousuke next to her, stopped talking. She knew better than anyone what kind of character Sousuke was.

This is simply an irrefutable fact.

On the court, Atobe Sousuke turned his head speechlessly and looked at the squad leader who was cheering for his opponent off the court: "Hey, hey, hey, no matter what you say, cheering for your opponent from the Normal School is too much!"

Mifune Yumi made a face at him.

Fortunately, Yotsubasaki and Kuno Maruko next to him looked at him worriedly, looking very concerned.

It brought a little comfort to Zongsuke.

"This shows that your sins are known to everyone." Yae Meixuan held the wooden knife in her right hand and said happily: "Stop talking nonsense and start quickly!"

"You'd better use all your strength immediately, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to last three seconds."

Yae Meixuan finally reminded.

"I know, I'll let you know my power right away."

Sousuke also took advantage of the situation and held the sword with both hands, assuming an ordinary mid-section stance.

He knew that what Yae Meixuan said was true. Given the difference in swordsmanship between the two sides, if he didn't rely on special methods, he would really be killed in a confrontation.

There is an old proverb that is right - a boxer is afraid of a young man, a stick is afraid of an old man.

In the field of hand-to-hand combat, the physical difference between the two parties will have a very obvious impact on their strength.

A higher weight usually means greater strength and ability to withstand hits.

In the field of weapon fighting, although physique is still very important, the proportion has been greatly reduced.

What's more important is experience and technology.

Because under normal circumstances, the human body cannot withstand the attack of instruments, especially sharp-type instruments.

If a strong man weighing two hundred pounds was punched a few times by someone weighing more than one hundred pounds, it might not be a big deal.

But if a kid who weighs 50 pounds stabs him with a knife, he will lose his fighting ability on the spot.

Therefore, even though his physique may be much better than that of Yae Meixuan, a "super" level master, he still has little confidence to defeat his opponent with a ten-level swordsmanship.

The two faced each other in silence for several seconds.

"Pay attention, I'm going to attack you."

When he said the last few words of this sentence, Zongsuke's voice already had a hoarse ending like an ancient ferocious beast.

His suddenly swollen figure and the terrifying image of protruding meridians on the surface of his body were covered by the sword protection gear.

However, the terrifying momentum spread quickly, making everyone in the audience feel inexplicably palpitating.

Several disciples just felt a little palpitating in their hearts.

But the old butler on the sidelines raised his eyebrows and his expression became surprised.

"This kid is incredible"

Opposite Sousuke on the field, Yae Meixuan, who was originally confident, became even more solemn when faced with this momentum.

She knew that next, she would finally be able to experience Sousuke's true strength in detail.

It was the glimpse that night that saw this man's ability to crush his opponent to death as easily as an ant.

(End of this chapter)