I teach judo in Tokyo

Chapter 182 Superman
What was broken was only Zongsuke's wooden sword, and what was exploded by Mei Xuan was just the scabbard.

Yae Meixuan's sword is a real one, and it's not an ordinary metal sword that will break if hit hard.

At least it's harder than the wooden knife in Sousuke's hand.

Therefore, her knife attack was only severely shaken away by the reaction force caused by the two sides slashing at each other.

next second.

The moment Sousuke fell in the air, he kicked off his feet and rushed towards Yae Meixuan with the broken knife in hand.

At this time, Yae Meixuan's left hand holding the sword was still raised high, and she had no time to return to defense.

In just an instant, the two sides were close to each other.

Sousuke's broken sword touched Yae Meixuan's chest protective gear.

Their movements stopped at the same time.

"A broken knife can kill someone, you lose."

Sousuke released the liberated state and announced the result with a smile.

"Little brother, if you are too confident, you will easily fall over~"

Yae Meixuan smiled and pushed forward with her right hand.

Zongsuke suddenly felt something collide with his waist.

Looking down, he saw that the wooden sword in Yae Meixuan's right hand was firmly pressed against her side.

"Tsk" curled his lips helplessly.

He put down the broken knife and took two steps back.

Obviously, if the two of them were to fight to the death, the beauty master would certainly be dead at this moment, but he would not be able to survive.

It's a double play.

Taking off his visor, Zongsuke raised his eyebrows at Yae Meixuan: "So, using two weapons is a foul on you."

Yae Meixuan "Kuku" smiled, and took off her face shield, with an expression that said she was unhappy with you biting me: "I have always kept this knife on the surface, it is not a hidden weapon, and I did not suddenly pull out a gun. If you come out and ruin your relationship, how can it be considered a foul?"

She spread her hands: "Boy, I took a big risk by switching from holding knives with two hands to dual-wielding during the battle!"

"Sister Shijiang, you are really treacherous." Zongsuke shook his head helplessly.

The next moment, he sat down on the ground in a very inconspicuous manner, and a large amount of sweat began to break out from the pores all over his body.

The kendo uniform under the protective gear was soaked within seconds.

With insufficient control over his body, he used Jiefang at full power. In less than thirty seconds, his physical strength was almost drained.

On the other hand, Yae Meixuan, although she was also out of breath, was a little better than him.

"Brother, you can't do it. It's useless. I want to play two more games with you!" Seeing Zongsuke's look, her discomfort eased a lot.

Yes, she was unhappy originally.

This battle had the opposite result from last time. Last time, if both parties had used real knives instead of broken knives, the winner would definitely have been her who took the lead immediately after the sword fight.

This time, if the swords on both sides were not broken - then Zongsuke, who had grown half of the blade of the last sword just now, would definitely be able to stab the knife into her heart first, instead of letting her react like the result. He pushed it with the wooden sword in his right hand and forced it into a draw.

I really lost to this kid this time.

She, a master who was considered to be at the top even among the "Excellent" level, actually lost to an eighteen-year-old boy with rough swordsmanship.

How outrageous!

Zongsuke, who was sitting on the ground, wiped his sweat and said with a nonchalant smile: "Please, I am competing with a supreme master. Isn't it natural for me to be a little tired after the competition?"

People in the audience saw the two men stop and start talking. Knowing that the battle was over, they all walked towards the venue.

"Sousuke-kun, are you okay?" Yotsuba Saki carefully knelt down next to Sousuke with a worried look on his face.

Mifune Yumi also squatted next to him and carefully observed Sousuke's situation.

After looking at it for two seconds, she suddenly said: "Shifan, are you actually some kind of monster in human skin?"

As she said that, she moved closer behind Zongsuke, opened the collar on the back of Zongsuke's neck and looked carefully, as if to find a zipper or other opening.

Zongsuke grabbed her little hand with his backhand and complained speechlessly: "Do you doubt Shihan like you? I am an out-and-out human being."

"You fart! How does your performance, Shihan, look like a human being?" Yumi Mifune retorted unconvinced, "If you don't say anything else, with your speed, if you participate in the 100-meter race, you will be the world champion. What kind of martial arts training are you doing!"

The old butler also stood aside. When he heard Mifune Yumi's words, he shook his head and defended Sousuke: "People like us and Mr. Atobe are not allowed to participate in traditional sports where results can be easily determined. "

"Speaking of which," the old butler looked at Sousuke, "I just saw that Mr. Atobe's strength, speed and other aspects not only exceeded the scope of ordinary people, but even exceeded those of us martial arts practitioners. , so - are you a 'superhuman physique'?"

"Superhuman physique?" Zongsuke was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "I don't know, what is that?"

Yae Meixuan's eyes lit up: "Superhuman physique, why didn't I think it was due to this aspect? It's very possible!"

Seeing Zongsuke's sincere look, the old housekeeper guessed that he wasn't pretending, so he simply gave a few people some knowledge: "'Superman's physique' refers to a phenomenon that has only appeared in a few cases around the world since records began. An ultra-rare physique. People with this physique have stronger muscle density and bone strength than ordinary people. Their strength is naturally much greater than that of normal people. If they practice martial arts, they can perform monster-like feats. Destructive power.”

"Oh! I understand, this is called innate divine power!" Yumi Mifune slapped her palm with her fist, looking like she suddenly realized it.

The old housekeeper smiled and nodded: "Indeed, it is more appropriate to call him with his natural divine power."

He continued: "In fact, before there were modern records, there were strong men in similar situations in ancient historical records, especially in China with a long history."

A person appeared in Zongsuke's mind involuntarily, so he couldn't help blurting out: "Strengthening the mountains and overwhelming the world."

"Wow! Teacher, are you speaking Chinese?" Yumi Mifune's expression was a little admiring.

"Yes, the teacher read a poem from one of the most famous ancient people in China, named Xiang Yu." Wufang Suzi said on the side.

The old housekeeper immediately laughed: "Yes, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu who can carry a cauldron, is now suspected to be a god with superhuman physique."

He waved his hand and said softly: "Those are records from ancient times that are really sophisticated now. Among the only few cases of strong men with superhuman physiques, one of them is active in the forest of strong men in Europe and America, ranking among the 'crazy men'." The top among the strongest."

Before he could say the person's name, Yae Meixuan, who was restless next to him, already answered.

"The monster-level powerhouse nicknamed 'Tiger'—Julius."

(End of this chapter)