A little cold light arrives first, and then the gun comes out like a dragon!

This was what Gao Xizhifu thought. He could already think of how this kid would wail and fall to the ground after his kidney strike.

No one could react, no one could see the attack behind him.

"Today I will let you see what a sacred heart is!"

Even after the attack is completed, the kendo must not relax its posture and fighting spirit. It should always maintain the mental preparation and posture and strength to prevent the opponent from counterattacking. This is the remnant heart.

You don’t even have any remnant heart, and I should be stolen... Kidney strikes are also required.

This is not a sneak attack, it is because the opponent was too careless and even exposed his back before the game was over.

But Mizuno's ears moved, and his neck didn't even turn, and the plain vibrator in his hand suddenly rushed back faster!

Listen to the sound and distinguish the position!

"Dong!!"

"ah!"

This is Mizuno who is already trying to retract his strength, otherwise the entire head of Takashi Chifu would explode instantly, and the playground beneath him would have been smashed into a hole by this blow.

But the simple vibrator that hit the head directly made Gao Xizhifu lose consciousness instantly, and blood flowed out of his forehead.

"I……"

Gao Xizhifu's eyes shook and fainted.

It shouldn't be. How did you judge his attack and counterattack instantly? This is impossible...

"Is this a fight too much?"

"Who asked him to attack someone else's secretly? How can such a guy be a teacher?"

The sneak attack occurred like lightning. It was not until Mizuno's sprint backward that the three students in the three classes of watching the game did not react after a few seconds.

Although everyone doesn't know how to do it, whether it is the attack of the storm or the quick reaction just now, it is too ornamental.

"Don't worry, we won anyway!"

"Ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao

"Baoba!!"

Mizuno seemed to have become a hero against power, and his words of 1.75 meters high up to 2.15 meters.

The boys clapped and clapped excitedly, and some people took the lead in making excitement and screaming. The girls became much more elegant, but they clapped their hands and whispered, and while talking, they also glanced at Sora Mizuno with their small eyes.

The straight eyes were so eager that I could take Mizuno home directly.

This is so handsome, just like the movie... the real swordsman in reality, ahhhh, treasure bo!

“One, one book.”

Half of Class A announced Mizuno's victory dullly, and then ran quickly to Tomoo Takashi who was lying on the ground.

No matter how much I hate Gao Xizhifu, this guy is a legal "natural person". He cannot be put on the playground in the sun in the summer and wait for death.

"Come on my own and take Takashi Chifu to the health room."

The class monitor of Class A is not even called the teacher, and he directly uses the real name of Gao Xizhifu.

I was in a hurry, and someone went to the health room and someone went to notify other teachers on the playground.

Although Mizuno's actions were handsome, and the other party was the first to attack, they were knocked out with one move, and it would be a bit numb to deal with it.

The student knocked the teacher out, Adachi High School is not Lily of the Valley High School...

Teaching building, principal's office.

In high temperature weather, the air conditioner in the principal's office is open for 25 hours and the half-bald man is touched by the air conditioner.

At this time, the principal smiled. He saw that he had built Adachi Yi High School into a strong swordsmanship school, and reversed the situation of the countdown in Tokyo at the Adachi District middle school education.

With this educational achievements, we will use this as capital to run for the election of Adachi District. We will embark on a journey, shine our ancestors and the peak of our lives!

"Haha, it's good, it's good."

Several school leaders who sat with the principal whose youth was blooming again looked at each other, wondering why the principal made such an unsettling laugh.

Opposite the school leaders was a kind old man, and next to him was a seven-point young man, either his own son or his neighbor's son.

"Principal Fuchuan, don't worry, our Yuanye Dojo has been passed down for a hundred years, and the students taught by them have been one generation after another, which is a well-known inheritance in the entire northern part of Tokyo."

Kusaka City belongs to Saitama Prefecture and is not included in Tokyo, but it is also part of the Greater Tokyo Circle, just like the difference between the Magic City and the Magic City Circle in China.

"We naturally recognize the strength of your Taoist temple, and this is also the consideration of our school after integrating all parties."

Establishing connections with middle schools and universities is the second priority. The key is to be able to become famous. Look, even "famous universities" in big places like Tokyo recognize our strength.

If you really want to find a master who will appear in the national kendo competition and win the championship, Yuanye Dojo really doesn’t have this strength.

Although the island country's kendo has declined for more than a century, various clans have descendants, and their strength cannot be underestimated. For example, in the West Island Country, the powerful kendo schools are concentrated in the west.

"The students in grades one and two are very enthusiastic about kendo classes. Now they should be mobilizing the third grade."

For the third grade, Principal Fuchuan had no expectations and was about to graduate in one school year. Even if these people were urging them to learn kendo, they might not be able to play any role.

"The person in charge of the third grade is Reiyo Hon and Katsushi Chiu, who are all excellent swordsmen in our dojo. With their explanations, they will definitely bring their enthusiasm for kendo."

"Haha, I think so too."

"Oh, I'm really looking forward to the future performance."

"Although our children in Adachiku cannot study, they have good physical fitness since the beginning of the past and are very lively."

"Then I will..."

Principal Fuchuan has a document in front of him. As long as he signed the document, it would be equivalent to signing the Yuanye Dojo, and both parties would become teaching partners.

Of course, the swordsman in the temple is not a formal teacher, but a type of guidance and community guidance.

Swordsmanship guidance, ordinary physical education teachers can no longer help.

But just as the guests were chatting happily, the door of the principal's office was knocked loudly.

"Tu tu tu tu tu!!"

The knock on the door was rapid, and the principal lifted up the pen and put it down.

He is preparing to revive the new high school, but why is he disturbed? Now the new generation of teachers is really inferior to the other.

Putting down the pen, Principal Banba said to the door: "Come in."

"School, principal... is not good." The physical education teacher in charge of freshmen in high school came in. He was running for students in seconds on the playground and "fighted."

"fight?"

"As soon as I looked over, I found that a student was beating the teacher."

"It seems to be a swordsman, who was beaten down by a senior high school student with a vibrator."

“It’s delivered to the health care room now.”

The meaning of these sentences together is so magical.

The calm teacher of Yuanye Taoist temple, Fan's smile was stiff on his face, and all the school leaders were confused.

"How is it possible to knock Gao Xizhifu down with a plain vibrator?"

Teacher Fan maintained a stiff smile, but his hands were clenched and his joints turned white.

The teacher and the principal of the Yuanye Dojo looked at each other: "Go and have a look."

The group rushed towards the health care room.
Chapter completed!