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Chapter 422 It is necessary, don't worry

"It's necessary, don't worry." Hu Shijian shouted in a deep voice.

For a high salary of 350,000 yuan per month, year-end bonus, promotion, and to prevent the half-life of my wasted life from being miserable in my old age.

He must win the market of Adachi Ichigao.

He has fully supported Kendo, Adachi Yigao in all aspects, and has devoted all his efforts in both spiritual and material aspects.

In order to accommodate many members, Adachi Ichigaki directly assigned the gymnasium, that is, the auditorium, to the Kendo Department. An unprecedented large room, basketballs that were originally active in the hall were driven outdoors.

"noodle!"

The simple vibrator easily hit the doodle cloth, making a refreshing bang.

"Bang!"

"One book!" A student from Class D shouted loudly, and he would be the referee this afternoon.

He was an old member of the Kendo Department in the past. Not to mention his skills, he knew the basic winning and losing rules of the Kendo competition, so he would not be so angry like the squad leader of Class A.

From the moment of school to the present, Minister Mizuno has solved the other party cleanly and neatly for five consecutive rounds of battles. Judging from this relaxed and comfortable feeling, Mizuno has drawn a deep boundary with them, such as the laypersons.

He defeated the substitute members without any effort, without even a drop of sweat on his head, and Mizuno took off his mask.

As the Minister of Kendo Department and the principal's second bet, Mizuno's armor is a brand new instrument that has never been opened. Although there is a peculiar smell, it does not smell sweat.

If there is a smell of sweat, there will be special people to clean it. Among the sports clubs in the island country, the hard-working people will always be the last newcomers, and the work of scrubbing equipment will be handed over to them.

"call."

After taking a deep breath of fresh air, many girls from all grades surrounded Mizuno.

"Minister Mizuno, your move just now is so handsome. Can you teach me?"

"Go and practice chopping for a hundred times first."

"Senior, what happened to your sudden change of moves."

"Go and practice chopping for a hundred times first."

"Senior, please ask me..."

"Go and practice chopping for a hundred times first."

"Minister, Principal Tokawa is here."

"Go to practice chopping first... Well, I understand."

After avoiding the crowd around, Mizuno saw Tokawa standing at the door and... a familiar figure.

Professional skirt, short hair, and a smile.

That reporter?

I once went to the cooking room to interview the reporter below me, and I could tell that it was half a strong woman.

She is here to interview Adachi Yigao? But she did not follow the crew, and the purpose of the visit was unknown.

"Student Mizuno, let me introduce you to you. These two are representatives of the Shuangdao Dojo in Taitung District." Fuchuan trotted two steps, regardless of the principal's calm image.

"This is Mizuno Sora, the Minister of the Kendo Department, and the most accomplished and talented student in swordsmanship in the school."

"Hello, I'm Hu Shijian." The burly and powerful man nodded respectfully and stretched out his right hand.

Society polished his edges and was willing to whisper to high school students who were concerned about their own interests.

"Hello."

Qianqian shook hands with Ken Toshi, and Mizuno and Tomomi's eyes collided.

"I am Tomomi Shizumi. Hello, we're meeting again." Tomomi Shizumi first stretched out one hand and held it with Mizuno, and then attached the other hand.

The two hands wrapped around their faces and wrapped them together.

Tomomi's palms were sweating, and it was really like cooking tempura in a pan.

If this were changed to an idol meeting and handshake meeting, Tomomi Shizushima would definitely be the kind of stylist who applied unknown liquid on her hands and rubbed and shook hands with her idol.

"Hello."

Mizuno's face turned awkward, it was not because of Tomomi's handshake.

It is the surname of Shuangdao.

Frost Island, Frost Island.

In the fifth lesson, Shuangshima Kiyomi, who is now in the Supernatural Hall, is this surname. By the way, there is also the Shuangshima Taro who once challenged himself and had a very special name.

They all seem to live in Taitung District and have a foundation in swordsmanship.

It is impossible that the big man with this unpopular surname is Taitung. With so many overlapping conditions, the probability is too small. That is to say, Tomomi, Kiyomi, and Taro are all family members?

One is a senior official of an intelligence agency, the other is an ordinary student, and the one in front of him.

"You no longer work as a journalist?"

"Hi." Tomomi Shizushima still didn't let go of Mizuno's hand. "Because after joining the company for a few years, I found that what I like was not the job of interviewing reporters, but rather wanted to stick to my childhood dream and carry forward the ancient swordsmanship that was passed down from the Warring States Period. What about Mizuno classmate, what is your dream?"

"Do you have any dreams you want to realize with others..."

The topic became more and more distorted. Hu Shi Jian looked at Miss II in surprise. He remembered that Tomomi, who was the best in everything, had never shown such a thing.

"Cough cough." Fuchuan coughed and bowed to Shuangdao and Kentoshi, "I didn't expect Mizuno to know Shuangdao and Shuangdao family for a long time."

"Then this way, we will save the trouble of communication. Why don't we learn about the situation of the Kendo Ministry first."

Mizuno actually knew people from the Shuangdao family? The Shuangdao family’s swordsmanship was passed down from family skills. Mizuno’s swordsmanship is very powerful, so will Mizuno and the Shuangdao family have a family background?

It is very likely, it is too possible. Oh, when considering it, this layer of human relationship factor must be added.

"Student Mizuno, is it convenient to fight with Mr. Toshishi?"

The core of the Kendo Ministry is Mizuno, and the only new star that the Kendo Ministry has won is Mizuno.

"Well, forget it, principal, why not let Hu Shijian teach the students a lesson. Hu Shi brother is not the strongest normal in our dojo. He is better at teaching skills."

"It is the training of swordsmanship for the most ordinary students."

In a few words, Tomomi judged that Mizuno was probably the trump card of Principal Tokawa. Ah, she deserves to be the man she values. Not only can she cook, but she is directly valued by the principal in school.

"If Mizuno wants special promotions, our dojo will have other arrangements, free of charge."

No, he is not good at any aspect. In terms of card drawing games, Hu Shijian is probably a garbage C-level small character.

But Hu Shi Jian's powerful skills he practiced every day was quite good. Brother Mizuno was so delicate and tender that she was worried about letting the two fight.

If he was hit by a rough man like Toshi Ken, it would be heartbreaking. Mizuno looked at him from his body and had no chance to beat Toshi Ken.

With a simple vibrator down, the young man Mizuno was dizzy and swelling.

And if you sweat a lot, wouldn’t Mizuno be damaged? Is the sweat on the handsome guy also smelly?

"Uh-huh."

Hu Shijian nodded seriously beside him, and the second lady in Frost Island said whatever she said.

"Is that true?" Fuchuan's old fox rolled his eyes, "What does special promotion mean?"

"The most professional people in our dojo come for one-on-one tutoring. It's mid-May now? Isn't it? There are still two months left before the league. In two months, we can give Mizuno's one-on-one special improvement to ensure that we can improve our strength before the Kendo League."

"Can Miss Qingmei in the dojo come to tutor?"

"Of course there's no problem!"

Of course there is a problem, and it is absolutely impossible!

Sister Qingmei is devoted to supernaturalism, so she would not deal with these stinky and stinky things that are irrelevant.
Chapter completed!
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