I teach judo in Tokyo

Chapter 22 The strength of not being in the same dimension
  "What a beautiful inner stock!"

On the sidelines, the sharp-eyed Yumi Mifune stared closely at Sosuke Atobe who knocked down her opponent. Her eyes were bright and she couldn't help but cheer loudly.

"Penetration?" Next to her, Yotsuba Saki, who was kneeling obediently, repeated this strange term curiously.

"That's right, the stock is fully exposed."

Yumi Mifune turned her head and smiled at Yotsuba Saki: "The throwing technique used by the candidate just now is called 'Inner Stock'.

It is a technique of grabbing the opponent's position and using your feet to push the opponent's feet to throw him.

This is a pretty difficult pitch to handle. "

She continued excitedly: "And this difficult technique has a nemesis - internal stock penetration."

"Uchikuto is a technique in which when the opponent uses the Uchiku technique, he quickly retreats and avoids the opponent's back kick, causing the opponent to fall into an unbalanced state, and taking advantage of the situation to knock the opponent forward."

Yumi Mifune held her judo pants tightly with both hands: "Those who can use the inner penis to counter the inner penis in actual combat are undoubtedly powerful judo masters."

She murmured to herself: "Sosuke Atobe, I underestimated you!"

After listening to Mifune Yumi's explanation, Yotsuba Saki smiled happily and looked at Atobe Sousuke more seriously.

Sosuke-kun is really awesome!

In this technique of the inner stock, when the inner stock is countered by the inner stock, the harder you use it, the worse you will fall.

There is no doubt that the alternate player fell badly and couldn't even perform the body movement.

If you don't do the body, even if you fall on the soft tatami, the pain will be unbearable.

After winning the first book with lightning speed, Zongsuke calmly looked at the remaining four people standing together outside the court: "Come on, if I'm not wrong, the next one you should play is the 'Pioneer' Bar."

The four of them looked at each other, and it was Tasaki who stepped forward with a solemn expression.

Atobe Sousuke looked at the guy who made the "bad suggestion" in the morning and couldn't help but smile: "Why are you so positive? It turns out that you are the weakest pioneer after the alternate. 'Ah, no wonder you are so afraid of me."

Tasaki Yuta's face immediately turned red: "Who said that the vanguard must be the weakest vanguard in the team? It shoulders the important responsibility of starting the team's momentum in the first battle. It is very important, okay?"

In a sense, he was right.

Japan's judo team fighting competition system generally adopts a five-person system, and the five people are divided into vanguard, secondary vanguard, backbone, deputy general, and general.

The general and the backbone are usually the two strongest people in the team, used to control the situation.

The Pioneer does also shoulder the key role of being the first to play and win a victory.

As for the second forward and deputy general, they are usually used to make up the numbers.

However, that is the situation for a normal team.

For a weak team like Tsurumine Middle School with only Iga Yahiko as a "single-core" team, except for the backbone who is slightly more reliable, the other three people are all just make-up.

Minister Iga looked at Atobe Sousuke with burning eyes, his eyes full of admiration.

He interrupted the two people's trash talk and said quickly: "Don't have meaningless conversations, both sides salute!"

"The trial fit begins!"

"kolaaaa!" Tasaki Yuta shouted loudly and suddenly stepped forward!

Then his eyes trembled.

Zongsuke's face quickly enlarged in front of his eyes!
  when?
  Tasaki Yuta was frightened by Sosuke Atobe's terrifying speed, and was grabbed by the collar of his clothes before he could react!

The next second, Atobe Sousuke's figure spun rapidly, cut into his opponent's arms, and suddenly carried his opponent's handbag onto his shoulders.

"Hoo!" Yuta Tazaki was dragged off the ground, and the sound of the wind was clearly audible to everyone present!

"Bang!" A loud noise!
  Tasaki Yuta's body, which he barely made the movement to accept, was slapped heavily on the tatami, and he was completely knocked unconscious, with a look of despair on his face. "One!"

"Sosuke Atobe wins!"

Minister Iga's announcement sounded in time.

Instant kill!

The entire dojo was silent.

"Wow! This shoulder throw is so beautiful!" Mifune suddenly jumped up and his voice echoed throughout the audience.

As she cheered, the other club members couldn't help but whisper among themselves, and the voices gradually became noisy.

Atobe Sousuke calmly stood up straight, casually tidied up his somewhat messy judo uniform, and glanced at the remaining three people with lowered eyes: "Next, is the sub-front, right?"

At this moment, his figure seemed to have turned into a giant out of thin air in the eyes of the three people, exuding a terrifying and unstoppable aura.

"How could he be so strong?" one of them said to himself in despair.

The other person looked around nervously, and after realizing that everyone was looking at him, he finally let out a sigh of relief and looked a little sad.

He slowly raised his hand and said in despair: "Atobe, you are too strong, I give up."

He is the second forward among the main players.

Immediately after the second forward admitted defeat, the two players, the backbone and the deputy, immediately raised their hands and admitted defeat in advance.

This classic "lower defeats upper" battle ended with Atobe Sosuke taking two shots.

Although he only struck twice, the tyrannical strength he showed completely shocked everyone in the judo club.

That was like Minister Iga, a crushing powerhouse who was completely beyond the level expected of his peers.

The smile on Iga Yahiko's face could no longer be suppressed. He walked up quickly and patted Atobe Sosuke's arm hard: "I knew it! I knew you were definitely not simple, Sosuke."

Zongsuke patted his arm back and said, "Minister, I'm very interested in your strength. When will we have a showdown?"

There was no surprise on Iga Yahiko's face. He smiled calmly and said: "Let's have a good competition another day. We can't do it these two days. Adjusting the entry list is a troublesome thing. I have to go with the instructor to go through the relevant procedures." Get it done."

Atobe Sousuke shrugged and did not force it.

Iga patted his shoulder again and said nothing more.

Instead, he turned around and said loudly to all the members of the Judo Club: "Everyone can see it now - Atobe-san is very strong. With his joining, this year's national competition, our Hefeng Judo The team will definitely get a good result, so who else has objections to my decision to adjust the roster?"

Including the five original elected officials, no one spoke out.

Iga Yahiko nodded with satisfaction: "Then, please practice freely. I will be very busy these two days. If anything happens, you can ask Yumi Mifune to solve it. If it is a problem with judo techniques."

He looked back at the calm Atobe Sousuke and smiled: "From now on, if you have any questions about judo techniques when I am away, you can ask Atobe-san and Mifune-san for advice."

Atobe Sousuke stared at Iga Yahiko speechlessly: "Mr. Iga, don't be a hands-off shopkeeper!"

Iga Yahiko waved his hand: "I'm just asking you to lead the team temporarily. It should be easy for you, right?"

Zongsuke: "I'm very busy and not interested, so you still have to come!"

Iga Yahiko scratched his head, and then started to lie: "There is no way, apart from Mifune, the most reliable person in this club is you. Since you have joined, you should take responsibility!"

With that said, he quickly turned around and left the dojo, leaving only a cheeky remark: "Just hold on, I'll be back in two days."

Zongsuke looked at Iga's running figure, then looked back at the many club members who were looking at him eagerly, and scratched his head irritably.

(End of this chapter)