If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 56 Pride
Applause broke out in the gym.

Then, one after another, the applause sounded one after another, and the students looked at Lin Nian standing with a sword in the field with glowing eyes, as if it was the first time they knew this sharp-edged 'S' class student.

The person who applauded first walked to the calligraphy and painting on the ground, opened the calligraphy and painting with two fingers to check Miyamoto Isshin's breath and neck, this sword slashed his carotid artery, and the huge external force caused the brain's lack of blood supply. Carotid sinus syncope, in short, Miyamoto Isshin was knocked out.

"Someone sent Yixin to the infirmary. Although it is only a temporary syncope, the neck injury still needs to be checked carefully, otherwise there may be a major problem." Angers stood up from the calligraphy and painting, and wrote elegantly 'dao' The calligraphy and paintings of the characters were re-hanging on the wall, and two students trotted over, one raised their heads and the other raised their tails, and ran to the door of the gym.

"Sorry, Principal, I was the one who took the heavy hand." Lin Nian apologized.

"Isn't it the problem of the material collection department? It's them who should say sorry." Angers picked up the broken bamboo sword from the ground and slid his fingers over the stubble on it.

Lin Nian didn't know how to deal with this kind of partiality. The best thing he should do at this time is not to speak.

"I remember that this batch of bamboo swords was purchased from China. The raw materials were Longquan alpine bamboos that were more than three years old. They were baked for 15 days, selected, weighted, and corrected to get bamboo pieces, and then wrapped with high-quality nylon rope and cowhide. Angers threw the bamboo sword and picked up the two halves. It will be lower, he will bend under strong external forces, he will crack, but it will never break easily."

"But you interrupted him, how did you do it?" Angers turned to look at Lin Nian with a smile, and asked the question that everyone in the classroom wanted to ask the most.

"It's enough to be stronger and faster," Lin Nian explained.

"It can't be explained by strength and speed," said Caesar by the wall.

"No, it can be explained." Lin Nian said, "Do you know karate?"

"There is karate in the hand-to-hand combat courses in the academy. If you study hard in your sophomore year, your karate skills are likely to reach the black level," Angers said.

"Since everyone knows karate, then everyone must know the story of cutting paper and cutting bottles with bare hands. Interrupting bamboo swords is similar to them, and the speed is fast enough."

A very perfunctory explanation, but it sounds very reasonable, and many students are speechless.

Lin Nian's explanation is of course very reasonable, because this is one of the countless excuses he has thought of to cover up, and now it's just a random use for the situation, and no one can cite similar evidence to refute him with ambiguous answers, because The examples he cites are inherently false and not true.

"Don't worry, the school will not ask you to compensate. On the contrary, Yixin students should make a claim to the material procurement department. Maybe they can get a reasonable amount of mental damage and medical expenses." Ang grinned.

Lin Nian thought, as the principal, are you really a man to say these words?
"Of course there's no problem." Caesar seemed to hear Lin Nian's voice and raised his eyebrows and explained: "The real funder and discussant of the school is the school board of directors, have you forgotten, my uncle is in the school board, Miyamoto If I want to deceive people, I will definitely agree with both hands, and maybe I will even appear as a witness in court, because I hate my uncle more than him."

"Really touching uncle and nephew friendship." Angers said with emotion: "But gentlemen, we are still in class, so let's put the claims aside for the time being, and let's continue talking about kendo."

Everyone was refreshed, because suddenly they remembered the promise Angers made before leaving the classroom: the students who defeated Isshin Miyamoto could challenge him.

Caesar and Miyamoto fought to a tie, but Lin Nian defeated the kendo minister for the second time without a doubt. Now the only person in the classroom who is qualified to challenge Angers is Lin Nian.

After all the attention was focused again, many students almost opened their golden pupils excitedly. This is a bit exaggerated, but the degree of light in the eyes is still there.

"Come now? Won't the class be delayed?" Lin Nian glanced at the students: "It seems that nothing has been taught in this class."

"How could that be?" Anger laughed loudly: "In these ten minutes, they have learned too much from the actual combat between the two of you and Miyamoto Isshin. This is a cold weapon combat lesson, only from the actual combat. Only then can they learn actual combat, and they can read from their faces that the battle that happened just now is exciting, enough to withstand the boring written teaching for several sessions."

"It's too much." Lin Nian and Caesar said at the same time.

"Then who will come first?" Angers rolled up his cuffs again: "Caesar? Or Lin Nian, who wants to strike while the iron is hot?"

"It's too humble to be an iron. No matter how you say it, Principal, it's an aviation alloy that is similar to duralumin." Caesar also laughed.

"Is this making fun of me for being an old-fashioned thing that doesn't change but can keep up with the times?" Angers grabbed a bamboo sword thrown over by a student: "Does it seem that Caesar wants to come first?"

"No, I'm not qualified. Before, I was just tied with Miyamoto Yixin." Caesar didn't climb up the pole, his self-esteem did not allow him to take credit.

"A tie? It's a pity, but I believe that with your talent, as long as you work harder and practice more actual combat, you will one day defeat him in a fair and fair manner."

"That day won't be long." Caesar nodded.

"Are your hands still hot?" Ang Ge looked at Lin Nian.

"It's not a good sign to be hot or cold during the game." Lin Nian shook the bamboo knife and said calmly, "Whether it's because of excitement or fear, the human body will secrete acid, which is why people with guns It's because it's crooked within a few meters."

"Good understanding, great actual combat experience, and the most important thing is common sense. It seems that Lin Nian, you have also experienced a lot of actual combat in China." Angers praised.

Lin Nian smiled and didn't explain. Who would have thought that a kendo gym in the Children's Palace would be challenged by hundreds of kicks in a year?The comers are all masters in the field of kendo, and the people who can make a name for themselves in kendo are all elderly people. Although people are old, their skills are more demonic. Old monster.

After squatting in the kendo hall for two years, Lin Nian also successfully defended for two years. No matter how famous the challenger is, he can only be defeated in front of him. .

It's not that he is not afraid of losing. The coach rubs his eyes with tears and looks like an old woman praying for her son's college entrance examination. Why doesn't it make people feel stressed?
In fact, he just never thought about losing, because he never lost, so he wouldn't be nervous.

Miyamoto Yixin once said that he did not see pride and sharpness in Lin Nian. In a sense he was right, but in a sense he was wrong again.

On the one hand, Lin Nian has no pride, because he has regarded his excellence as a fact, and all the results obtained in the face of the established facts can be dealt with with a sparse and ordinary heart.

But on the other hand, it can be said that Lin Nian is actually a person who is so proud of himself that he doesn't know it.

"Principal, please advise." Lin Nian took a step back and bowed ninety degrees.

"Of course it will." On the contrary, Angers did not bow, and accepted the ceremony calmly, such a scene as it should be.

(End of this chapter)