Naruto's balanced ninja

Chapter 215
If I had to use one word to describe the current scene, it would be a sea of ​​people.

Kendo rookies are held every year for samurai aged seven to 13. It is an opportunity for sparrows to fly from branches to become phoenixes. Anyone in this age range can participate. Regardless of national boundaries, in the arena, only the level of swordsmanship is judged.

However, 95% of the contestants are natives of Tian Zhiguo, and few from other countries come to join in the fun, just because Tian Zhiguo has a deep foundation in swordsmanship, and they can't get a bite of the soup when they come.

The location was chosen in an open-air conference hall, with stepped seats arranged in an orderly manner, and the center was the competition arena.

Fill in your information at the entrance registration point. Sure enough, the staff did not check your identity. They only checked whether you were of the right age and checked whether you were carrying dangerous goods. If you met the requirements, they would give you a number plate and let you in.

Ming Yan was a little worried at first, but when he walked into the scene, he was relieved and looked at the number plate in his hand - 013.

In fact, he doesn't need to worry at all. He has Naoki Shimizu's personal information card in his hand, and there is also the official seal of Tanokuni on it. The temperature is already low, and the staff will definitely not recognize it.

Ming Yan felt that he was a talent, and it would be a pity not to commit crimes.

It is 09:30 in the morning, registration time is from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], and the competition officially starts at [-]:[-].

Like the Chunin exam, the knockout system is adopted.

All major kendo halls have dedicated lounges and stands, and even erected the logo of the kendo hall. All the people inside are wearing uniform kendo uniforms, with uniform logos embroidered on their chests.

The civilians have nothing but to squeeze with the audience. Fortunately, it is cool now, and the sun will be at noon.

Like the Konoha venue, there are several armchairs under the pergola at the highest point, which are the seats of daimyo. Only great swordsmen who have made great contributions to the country are eligible to sit with them.

09:30 came soon, as the referee entered the arena and read out the rules of the game, the kendo rookie officially began.

Ming Yan glanced at the high place, Tian Zhiguo daimyo, he has met before, I hope you don't recognize him, you probably won't recognize him, after all, you only meet once, daimyo is too busy to meet so many people every day, he is Konoha's little girl Ninjas are not worthy of attention.

There is also a display screen on the field, but the name is not displayed on it, only the number is displayed.

Game 111: 009 VS [-]!

The numbers on the display screen stopped scrolling, and two children appeared on the stage at the same time. One child was wearing a black and red kendo uniform with an iron sword pattern rusted on his chest.

The fighting process is very simple, draw the knife, close the knife, it's over!

The boy from Jianyi Kendo Gym won completely, without giving the opponent a chance to fight back.

Due to the large number of participants and the mixed fish and dragons, their strengths are uneven. When a strong one meets a weak one, it is often a single move to defeat the enemy, while the weak one is often of civilian origin.

Whenever a samurai in a kendo hall fights a commoner samurai, the result is obvious, and the audience can guess the ending without watching. This is also the game that the audience is least willing to watch.

Only when the kendo hall fights against the kendo hall will there be exciting things to watch. Most of the civilians perform mediocrely, and there are almost no dazzling moves or brilliant performances.

Although there were a lot of people, the progress was very fast. In just half a day, half of them were wiped out.

Ming Yan covered the vicious sun with his hands and wiped the sweat from his cheeks. If he was exposed to the sun for a day in the open-air dam, he would almost be dry.

Look at the treatment of the children in the kendo hall. There are pergolas for shade and pure water supply. Compared with the common people, they are like heaven and earth.

A sense of drowsiness welled up in his heart, Ming Yan rubbed the center of his brows, shook his head, it was really tormenting, if there was a bed next to him, he would be able to fall asleep if he lay down.

It wasn't until there was a movement around him that Mingyan suddenly woke up. It turned out that the poor boy Sakata Yuu was about to play.

Unfortunately, Sakata Yu's opponent is the new No.1 of Tiandi Kendo Gym - Tahara Junichi, the one he defeated yesterday.

Even if Sakata Yuu was good at swordsmanship, he couldn't catch Tahara Junichi's three moves.

However, this kind of performance is already very good. If it were other civilians, it is estimated that even Tahara Junyi would not be able to catch a single move.

Sakata Yuu came back dejectedly. He didn't expect such bad luck. He met Junichi Tahara when he came, and he didn't even make it through the first round. It's really shameful.

Fighting with Junichi Tianyuan, he realized how powerful he is. Looking at Mingyan next to him, his admiration grew even stronger. The person in front of him could kill Junichi Tianyuan with one move. It is impossible to imagine how far Mingyan's swordsmanship has reached. kind of situation.

Ming Yan patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "If you can go to the kendo gym to practice, you will definitely be no worse than him. Don't forget that you defeated the kid in the kendo gym yesterday."

After hearing this, Sakata Yu immediately gained confidence. Indeed, the boy who practiced in the Tiandi Kendo Hall is not as good as him, which shows that his talent is not bad, but he lacks good teachers and resources.

It's a pity that the tuition fee for entering the kendo gym stuck him out, 30 taels, for a lonely and poor boy like him, it was simply a sky-high price, and it was impossible to earn so much money in a lifetime.

The competition was going on like a fire, Sakata Yuu looked more and more angry, and sighed: "You can also see that the samurai of commoner origin are very weak, and there has been no one who can defeat the samurai of the kendo gym for so long, and only the commoner fights against the commoner To taste the taste of victory.”

Ming Yan nodded. Indeed, I didn't expect the gap to be so big. No wonder the kids in the kendo gym are so arrogant, because even if you dare to resist as a commoner, you can't beat them, so you can only endure it.

"Is it impossible that there are no mediocrity in the Kendo Hall?" Ming Yan was a little curious.

Sakata Yu smiled wryly, "Mediocrity, of course there are. It's just that the Kendo Gym doesn't allow those mediocre people to participate in the competition for the sake of reputation. That's why you see the people in the Kendo Gym getting more fierce than each other."

"I see..." Ming Yan nodded.

"But brother Mingyan, you don't have to be afraid. With your strength, you are guaranteed to be this year's rookie in kendo." Kawakami Kyoko smiled and said, it was that girl.

"That's not necessarily true. All the major kendo gyms are Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." Ming Yan said modestly.

099 VS 013!

When this number appeared on the screen, Mingyan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react for a while, it was Sakata Yuu who pushed him, and then he realized that it was time for him to play.

After sitting and watching for so long, I already regarded myself as a spectator. Na Hai remembered that he was a contestant.

Today I did not wear Benimu, because this is a kendo competition, and the quality of the swords is different, which is definitely unfair to the contestants, so the competition uses the same steel swords.

There are all kinds of swords beside the arena, long and short, wide and narrow, thick and thin... everything.

Mingyan picked out a steel Taidao similar in shape to Benimaru, held the handle and felt that the handle felt good, so he walked onto the arena.

His opponent was a member of the Kendo Gym, not a samurai from the Heaven and Earth Kendo Gym wearing a white kendo jersey, but a black and white kendo jersey, he couldn't recognize him anyway, so he simply didn't recognize him, and the result was the same.

(End of this chapter)