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Chapter 494

Mizuno frowned and looked at the final that was about to begin. His surroundings were quiet enough to make the needle sound. The schools around him looked at Mizuno with surprise. Obviously, they didn't expect that this dark horse from Adachi's first high could reach the final.

He was originally planning to lose a little in the semi-finals, but while fooling the Supernatural Hall, he accidentally cut off the opponent.

In order to allow the two players to show their best strength in the finals, the rest time is more than half an hour. If you extend it for a while, it may destroy the momentum of the two champion candidates and defeat them all the way, and their momentum has accumulated to the extreme.

This half hour is not boring for the audience, and nhk has already prepared the press release information for the two.

"I really didn't expect that the dark horse Mizuno could actually enter the championship finals all the way." The female anchor barely wrote down the information in the press release, and did not need to recite it all in a short period of time. Just remember a few places.

"Yes, in the team competition, Mizuno's Adachi Ichigata, whom Mizuno, did not have outstanding results, and he was very silent in the kendo competition in previous years." There was no outstanding results, and there was no splash at all. "But he gave us such a big surprise in the individual competition. And as far as I know, Mizuno has no home-based knowledge, but has only studied under the guidance of the school's swordsmanship."

"So that's still a kendo genius?"

"Ha ha."

Shirata Yuki recognized Mizuno in the quarterfinals. Seeing the familiar face under the armor, she felt a sense of chaos with time intertwined.

Wait, let me hug my thoughts. This master who can be a three-color tuanzi, seems to be a high school student, and now he may win the title of No. 1 Kendo, a high school student in the Tokyo circle. After all the identities overlap, Yuki Shirata couldn't help but sigh why the world is so small.

"No wonder, no wonder I saw Sora Mizuno at the headmaster's house that day. It turned out... this is the successor of the headmaster's swordsmanship!"

The old swordsman Ninomori, who was sitting next to Shirata, was not very angry now. Although his grandson stopped at the top 16 and had a miserable result, after paying attention to Mizuno's several battles, his grandson lost unfairly.

The more I looked at it, the more frightened he became. Mizuno was not old and had a bit of swordsmanship, but he was very experienced. He could always come up with clever solutions to the enemy's moves, emphasizing that one blow would kill.

This kind of wisdom that comes from a hurry can only be attributed to the other party's daily training and talent, and is born with a genius born for swordsmanship.

Hearing that Yuki Shirata knew Mizuno, Old Man Ninomori couldn't help but feel curious: "Officer Shirata, do you seem to know the Red Player on the field?"

Which family of this is the seedling? It is so calm that it is not visible or leaking. It only makes a big splash at the martial arts conference.

"I am an apprentice from the Shuangdao Dojo." Baitian Akiji said this and didn't say more.

She knew very little about Mizuno and had no news to say.

"Shuangdao Dojo?"

Old Man Ninomori slapped his mouth and quickly thought about where the Shuangdao Dojo was.

Although there are 37 million people in the Tokyo circle, there are only a few well-known temples from ancient times to the present. After a hundred years of friendship, I basically knew each other. After thinking for more than ten seconds, Ninomori suddenly realized and knocked on his palm.

"Ah, the Shuangdao Dojo in Taitung District, the Shuangdao Junichiro family's dojo."

"Shinichiro Shizushima?"

"I am my senior in the kendo, but I have been dead for many years."

Old Man Ninomori is already in his seventies or eighties. If the senior in the kendo is still alive, he will probably be over 100 years old.

Bai Tian Youji nodded with a slight understanding. The Taoist temple in the department head was indeed powerful. He just mentioned the name of the temple. This respected kendo celebrity remembered that he was a kendo master in Taitung District.

Thinking of Mizuno's battle, Old Man Ninomori kept his words in his heart.

He would remember that Junichiro Shizushima, not because the other party was a kendo master.

But when he was just growing up, and about the fifties, he met the kendo senior with a strong businessman. The other party was leaning on a cane, with a philistine smile on his face and a briefcase on his body.

During the post-war food crisis, Junichiro made a fortune and took the garrison line. He bought a large amount of land, greatly expanded the land in the small dojo, and bought a lot of antique calligraphy and paintings at a low price. The most legendary one was his pair of lame legs.

In order to escape military service in the late stages of the war, Junichiro was said to have deliberately fallen from the mountain and broke his leg, avoiding the nightmare of being summoned to the Pacific battlefield.

After the war, he was very proud of it and talked about it again and again at the gatherings, which was incompatible with all the temples at that time.

As for the fact that I had never heard of anything else in the Shuangdao Dojo, Junichiro was just one son and was honest.

He seemed to have sucked away the shrewdness of the younger generation. Without the shrewd Junichiro, the dojo quickly declined. And the female kendo of Kiyomi Shuangdao... The female kendo has never been considered by orthodox kendo people like Ninomori.

"Then this Mizuno is a genius." Old man Ninomori could only say that.

You can learn so powerfully in the Shuangdao Dojo, whether you are a genius or something.

"But the enemy Mizuno faces this time is not simple." Looking at the two people on the squatting line, Ninomori said earnestly, "Kanagawa's champion has no defeat in the martial arts conference, and he is good at using the first-hand two-sword flow."

Shirata Yuki had long noticed the two-handed sword in the hands of this Kanagawa champion. Compared with the same bamboo sword, this player with two-handed sword is much weirder.

If there is no mark in the island country's kendo competition, players are not prohibited from using two-handed swords, because there is indeed a two-handed sword school in history, but there is a reason why two-handed swords are not popular.

This thing...is very difficult to play a role in actual combat.

There are also experts on nhk's live broadcast explaining: "It is a rare second-knife player. He can reach the finals with second-knife streams. This player named Shinkura is also very powerful."

"Is there any difficulty in Erdaoliu?" Apart from being popular, the female anchor knows very little about Jiandao.

In her impression, the second sword flow, the third sword flow, the five sword flow, the more swords, the better. Isn’t this the case in the comics?

"Look at whether the bamboo sword he held in his hand was different from the bamboo sword we usually see? One is in the style of a sword, the other is in the short sword, which is of poor ribs. Is it far different from what everyone imagines holding a sword with both hands?"
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