Chapter 214
After hearing these words, Ming Yan sighed slightly, he did not expect that the common people in this country live in such fear, they have to live under the oppression of the rich every day, and if they are not careful, they will lose their lives.

"Therefore, we need someone to justify the name of commoner warriors. Only in this way, the status of commoner warriors will be higher, and those guys in the kendo hall will be restrained." The poor boy said.

"This kendo rookie is an opportunity."

The girl stared at Ming Yan fiercely. From her point of view, among the civilian warriors, only the one in front of her had the best strength. The others, including herself, were just participating in the competition for that sliver of hope.

In fact, there will be no major fluctuations in the result, even she guessed the result, the top five are taken by all the major kendo gyms, and only the top ten can squeeze in such a commoner-born warrior, but that doesn't matter at all. It doesn't work.

The nature of the top ten is similar to that of the top fifty. Only the top three, preferably at the top, can highlight the value.

Kendo rookie.

Ming Yan heard this for the second time. This seemed to be an arena where warriors competed with each other. The higher the ranking, the greater the possibility of being noticed by the daimyo, and they would enjoy a series of preferential treatment.

And none of their commoner-born samurai has ever entered the top five, which is why the humble status of the commoner samurai is created now. The name is not valued, and they are not supported. They are left to fend for themselves. Feel free to bully them too.

Sure enough, the current situation is still caused by the country. The country has almost acquiesced in the existence of this inequality. Even if it develops into a devil and gets out of hand, the country doesn't bother to take care of it.

Because civilian warriors, those mediocre talents, are not necessary for the country to pay attention to.

The country is fully capable of producing a large number of such warriors, but what is lacking is elites and leaders. Where these people come from, they are naturally selected from the outstanding talents in the kendo gym.

Through these, Ming Yan has a basic understanding of the humanities of this country.

But what can he do to change the status quo with his own ability?That's just a fool's fantasy.

"Can you give us a chance to stand up?" the poor boy said.

Ming Yan smiled wryly and shook his head: "I'm afraid it's just whimsical to change the status quo by myself."

The poor boy was serious and unusual, "It's not whimsical, but completely possible."

"Yeah, as long as there are samurai who represent us civilians and get a good ranking, the daimyo will see it, and they will definitely support us in the future. Although we can't reach the status of the kendo gym, we will use this to face ourselves in the future, just like you said Said, if you get back the arrogance in your bones, you will definitely not be oppressed by those people in the kendo gym at will."

The two sang together, and Ming Yan was slightly moved. He participated in this so-called rookie swordsmanship, and perhaps he could really find for these poor children the arrogance to resist oppression, as well as the dignity that had long been defeated by reality.

"But, I'm not from Tian Zhiguo." Mingyan spread his hands, which was almost powerless.

"Please rest assured that Kendo Rookie is an event for all samurai who advocate the way of the sword, regardless of national boundaries, only the level of swordsmanship is judged. Of course, if you perform well, the daimyo will definitely use many benefits to keep you. The highest treatment, once you are favored by the daimyo, you will have nothing to worry about in the future, and if the great swordsman sees that you have good qualifications, he will accept you as a disciple, and the future is bright."

The poor boy's eyes are full of longing, whether he is chosen by a daimyo or a swordsman, it is the road to the pinnacle of life, flying up the branches and becoming a phoenix.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the qualifications, but the boy in front of him definitely has the qualifications.

"The reason why there is no national border is because the main participants are samurai from the country of Tian, ​​accounting for 95% of the total, and the top ten are almost contracted by the country of Tian, ​​so they are not afraid of being robbed of the limelight by other countries. This has been the case over the years. In the competition of swordsmanship, there are very few outsiders who surpass the samurai of Tian Zhiguo, because Tian Zhiguo has a deep foundation in swordsmanship." The poor boy added.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in that."

The more Ming Yan heard the more something was wrong, he walked forward quickly, he didn't come here for the fancy of some big name, and he didn't come here to worship Jianhao as his teacher.

He is not interested in these seemingly beautiful things.

Seeing that Ming Yan quickened his pace, the poor boy couldn't help but wonder, did he say something wrong?
Quickly catch up with the girl and say all good things to keep this boy who is enough to change the status quo.

"Let me tell you this, I don't want to compete in my real identity." Ming Yan said impatiently.

"It can be an impostor. It just so happens that one of my partners is sick in bed and unable to participate in this kendo rookie show. From now on, you will be my partner—Naoki Shimizu."

"Is this possible?"

"Absolutely no problem. The participants are mixed. As long as they are between the ages of seven and 13, they are not carrying any dangerous items, and they are not making trouble on the field, anyone can enter. Besides, no one will pay attention to us long-forgotten civilians. Those popular players who are most likely to win the championship in the kendo hall are the focus of everyone's attention." The poor boy said.

……

Therefore, Mingyan agreed in a daze, and from now on, he has an additional identity——Shimizu Naoki.

"When will it start?" Ming Yan asked.

"Eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

"What are those kendo gym kids doing in groups on the street today?"

"It's all about visiting the stadium, learning about the process, and finding out the bottom line by the way." The poor boy replied.

"Then don't we have to go?"

"No need. With your strength, there is no need to visit the arena. You can just take a quick look at it tomorrow."

Mingyan could tell that this was a compliment to him, but he couldn't be happy at all. He pretended to be someone else to participate in the competition, and he didn't get any benefits. It was all for the status of a commoner samurai in Tian Zhiguo. If he hadn't witnessed this scene with his own eyes today, He will not agree to come down.

It's just because the oppression is so bad that even he can't stand it.

"Win the first place and become the kendo rookie of this period, but there is a bonus of 200 million taels." The girl suddenly thought of this.

Hearing this, Mingyan became very interested. He didn't care about being favored by daimyo and swordsman, but he cared a lot about the high bonus. After leaving Konoha, he needed money no matter what he did. The hotel costs 600 taels a day, plus meals and other expenses, it will cost at least 800 taels a day.

For the 200 million taels of bonus, he must go all out to come out on top.

We chatted a few more words and got to know each other, just knowing each other's names.

Finally, under the leadership of the aborigines, Ming Yan found a fairly good place for practice - the empty grassland near the flower garden, which is quiet and comfortable, and almost no one comes here.

"In Tianzhi Country, there are many places like this." Said Sakata Yuu, the poor boy.

Mingyan smiled, it was better to have the guidance of the natives than to run around.

However, he didn't know the way back. He made many detours just now and forgot to draw the route.

In the end, they had to be embarrassed and asked them to take them back the same way. The joyful scene of Lu Zhongmingyan taking out a small book to draw the route was seen by the two of them, and they laughed from ear to ear. I didn't expect such a powerful boy to be a full-fledged boy. Road idiot.

It's hard to believe that this road is not complicated...

(End of this chapter)

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