I teach judo in Tokyo

Chapter 72 The face that comes to your door?

Under the intense gaze of Goka Motoko, Sousuke felt no pressure.

Although the girl's gaze was cold, Sousuke, who already had considerable knowledge of swordsmanship, would not feel uncomfortable because of this sharp gaze.

Not only Goka Motoko, but also a large group of kendo club members following Tenkoji and Gokta Motoko also looked at Sousuke with a little hostility.

Although they didn't know about the bet between Gokata Motoko and Zongsuke.

But the news that this man named Atobe Sousuke was going to compete with the "Kendo Genius" and the "Flower of the High Mountain" from their Kendo Club had already spread in the club.

Regardless of whether this man overestimates his abilities or is really powerful, just challenging the female leader of their kendo club is enough to greatly increase the hostility of the kendo club members.

What's more, this guy is accompanied by two girls!

The introverted girl with black-framed glasses just looks ordinary and rustic.

But that little energetic girl is the most popular one right now!

How can it be repaired?
  How virtuous and capable is this man!
  Isn't he taller, more handsome, better at judo and maybe better at kendo?
  Damn it, I can’t think about it! The more I think about it, the more frustrated I become!
  The male members of the Kendo Club looked at Sousuke with even more anger.

On the contrary, the female club members gradually changed from glaring at Sousuke with slight hostility to "this classmate is kind of handsome".

After a brief exchange of greetings with Tenguangji, Sousuke politely led two followers into the kendo club's dojo at the invitation of the handsome bald guy.

The kendo club's dojo is much more luxurious than the judo club's.

In the clean and bright space, the floor is covered with large tatami mats.

On the wall in the center, a large "Ding Jing Shi Shui" banner hangs in the middle.

There are several rows of large shelves erected in the corners of the field, with kendo uniforms and protective gear stacked on them. There are also many bamboo swords placed in an orderly manner on one of the rows.

"Minister Tenguangji, your Kendo club is really generous." Sousuke smiled and praised.

"Hehe." Tenguangji Kenji patted the smooth back of his head, "This is the treatment that the members of our kendo club have worked hard to achieve. With you in your judo club this year, maybe you can change the reputation. Come on. ah."

He seemed very proud of himself.

It's normal. From the chat just now, I learned that Tenguangji is already a senior in high school. Under his leadership, the men's team of the Kendo club has achieved top rankings in multiple competitions for two consecutive years. Now it is still gearing up for the third year. It's time to do something big.

The club can achieve such excellent results in the competition, and Tenguangji Kenji, as the leader, deserves the most credit.

"Then let's hurry up and get started, shall we?"

Sousuke tilted his head and looked at Gokata Motoko.

The other party had been watching him quietly, and when he saw what he said, he nodded slightly.

Then she tilted her head and glanced, confirming again that Zongsuke and the others came empty-handed, so she said, "I see you didn't bring your own protective gear. The club has spare ones, so I'll lend them to you first."

"I don't have a bamboo sword either." Sousuke said with a smile that made the people around him unable to complain.

Damn it, you don’t even have your own bamboo sword. How on earth do you have the confidence to challenge our five ministers?
  Wufang Mozi paused and said calmly: "Then I will find you a bamboo sword."

"OK, if possible." Zongsuke smiled broadly, "I want to use the one you had last night. It feels good."

Veins appeared on Wufang Mozi's temples.

angry! (▼ヘ▼#)
  She didn't speak, silently returned to the back, and took out her spare bamboo sword from her bamboo sword bag.

Then he walked up to Zongsuke and handed the bamboo sword to Zongsuke under the stunned eyes of everyone.

Nani! ?
  The five ministers actually lent their favorite sword to this frivolous man?

In the eyes of kendo enthusiasts, although the bamboo sword is a consumable, as a weapon that accompanies one's practice day and night, it can be regarded as a quite private personal item.

Some people spend a lot of money to buy their bamboo swords as high-quality goods, which makes them even less likely to be lent to others for use.

As a result, the five ministers actually offered their expensive swords to the man at a word.

Damn you! Why!
  Many male members present who had admiration for Gokata Motoko felt like they were about to burst.

On the field, Sousuke took the bamboo knife from Gokta Motoko, weighed it, and smiled slightly: "It's a good knife. If it's broken, I will compensate you according to the price."

"Broken? You think too much." Wufang Mozi glanced at him speechlessly.

No joke, this is a high-end bamboo knife specially customized by her. If it breaks so easily, she can ask the craftsman who made it to pay for it.

Then she turned and walked to the other side of the field.

Two female club members immediately trotted onto the field and began to help Wu Fang Mozi put on protective gear. At the same time, another male member came over with a set of protective gear and handed it to Sousuke with an unhappy look on his face, then turned around and left.

He didn't want to help this guy put on protective gear.

After returning to the court and sitting down, I looked up and saw two girls, Yotsubasaki and Mifune Yumi, actively working together to dress the man.

Suddenly a mouthful of old blood rushed to his throat.

Damn it, why should he be treated like this?
  Just because you are tall and handsome!

Amidst the crunching sounds of the boys' teeth in the audience, Sousuke put on the protective gear with the help of Yotsuba Saki and Mifune Yumi.

After putting on the last visor, a strange refreshing smell came, letting Sousuke know that it was a new set of gadgets.

His resistance lessened slightly.

It is said that if used kendo protective gear is not cleaned, the accumulated sweat odor will be enough to make people sick.

"Hey, Teacher, are you okay? If not, don't show off. I'll explain it to Gokata-san. It's okay." Helping Sousuke fasten the last strap, Mifune Yumi gave the final advice with a worried look on her face.

Until now, she still felt that Sousuke was forcing himself.

How could someone at such a young age be both a master of judo and a master of kendo?

I'm afraid I won't be able to practice like this if I start practicing since I was born.

"Sousuke-kun, I believe in you, and I wish you good luck in martial arts!" Yotsuba Saki said softly next to him.

Her trust in Atobe Sousuke was unfounded.

Zongsuke patted their heads each to reassure them.

He moved his shoulders and arms to confirm the stability of the protective gear, and then chuckled: "Then, let's go!"

Then, he strode onto the center of the field.

On the other side, Gokata Motoko also stepped forward to play.

"Wait a minute! I have an objection!" A man on the sidelines who was also wearing kendo protective gear suddenly shouted.

Then, under everyone's surprised eyes, he quickly ran into the field.

"Songgang! What trouble are you making! Get back!" Tianguang Temple on the other side yelled.

He could tell at a glance what the deputy general of the team competition was planning.

This guy usually admires Gokata Motoko, but now he wants to become a knight.

But it would be too embarrassing for him to show up suddenly at this serious time!

Unexpectedly, at this time, the deputy general who was usually afraid of him would miraculously become stubborn.

His face could not be seen clearly under the mask, but the anger could be heard from his voice: "I don't accept that an inexplicable guy who doesn't even have his own bamboo sword and protective gear has the qualifications to challenge Wufang classmates. , unless he defeats me first!"

With that said, he blocked the front of Gokata Motoko's advance and came to Sousuke first, with the bamboo sword in his hand in a mid-section posture.

"Matsuoka-san, I don't need you to do such unnecessary things. Please leave and don't disturb my important duel!" Wufang Motoko's cold voice contained anger.

"Classmate Wufang! Please give me a chance. I will defeat this frivolous man soon and I won't let you down!" Songgang fell into a state of self-pleasure.

Where did this stinky idiot come from?
  Zongsuke was completely surprised by the farce in front of him.

There really are such people in this emotional world! What a great experience.

On the other side, the furious Tianguang Temple was about to go up and drag the embarrassing guy down with a bamboo knife.

"No, I agree to compete with him, let's just warm up." Zongsuke's voice sounded.

Everyone couldn't help but look over.

Under the visor, Sousuke had a smile on his face.

It would be a pity not to beat him for his pretentious face after being sent to his door.

　Forget it, two chapters in a row ~ there will be the next chapter soon

　　
  　
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