LIGHTNOVELONLINE If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon
Chapter 57
Chapter 57
Lin Nian still remembered that the most difficult kicker he encountered in the Kendo Hall of the Children's Palace was an old man, who was very old, and came all the way from the other side of the mainland with a bamboo sword for his own use. The coastal city where Lin Nian is located is only to see the demeanor of the young swordsman who is widely circulated in the circle.
That game was very solemn. There were no spectators and no jury seats. In the empty gym, Lin Nian and the old man faced each other, and Lin Nian felt exactly the same as the current situation.
Bamboo sword is no longer a sword of trial, it is a sword in his hand, a sword that has been tempered for a thousand times and sees blood in the edge. The bright light of the sword can dazzle the eyes in the dark room, and you can smell the oozing from the blade between your breaths. of blood.
Afterwards, when Lin Nian had a heart-to-heart chat with the old man, the old man was a little surprised to hear him mention this matter. He only said that when he was young and ignorant, he did participate in many competitions where he signed a 'life and death certificate' that did not comply with the law, and killed him. Many people, I can't remember exactly how many, when they closed their eyes at night, they were all dead people with blood on their faces, so they put down their life's accomplishments and lived half their lives in a daze.
But one day he couldn't help but lift the knife. When he looked up and looked around, he suddenly realized that the society was already ruled by law. The teaching of martial arts, qigong, and killing people for actual combat had become a thing of the past, and what he had learned was useless. Wandering in the park and on the street all day, imagining that he is holding a knife in his hand, and that there is a good and powerful enemy hidden in the surrounding crowd who will take his life at any time, after all, it is still empty.
At that time, Lin Nian knew that the feeling he felt on the old man was not false, it was a desire to fight, hidden under the kendo robes and leather suits was the restless heart of a lion and tiger, wanting to go To challenge, to cut, to overcome something, all the wishes of a lifetime are in tit-for-tat battles again and again, this kind of person is a natural warrior, but he was born in this world at this moment.
In the gym, when the breath of Ang Ge's bamboo sword sank for a moment, Lin Nian's whole body suddenly tense up, his head could not help but tilt back slightly, his pupils dilated.
On the old master himself, Lin Nian saw a bloody blade, but now on Angers he saw countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood!The old man with blood all over his body stood at the top of the mountain and stood awe-inspiring.
The headmaster of Cassell College is such a thirsty person?What is he looking for?Can you place your lifelong prayers in the fight?reputation?wealth?that power?
"It's Dragon Slayer." Ang Ge replied softly, as if reading Lin Nian's heart.
Lin Nian smiled, his smile was very pure, he met his opponent at chess, high mountains and flowing water, he finally realized that the 130-year-old man in front of him was the most powerful enemy he had ever met in his life!
This time, he might lose.
Under the eyes of the students, Lin Nian moved, but instead of attacking, he slowly changed the method of holding the sword. He lowered his body and took the bamboo sword around his waist, and finally sat on the ground.
"It's Iai." While many students were at a loss, the principal revealed the swordsmanship that Lin Nian was going to use.
"Drawing swordsmanship? Then why sit down?" Caesar knew a little about Japanese swordsmanship, and naturally he was well-known for swordsmanship, but he had never seen a swordsmanship that required the sword holder to sit.
"You misunderstood a little." Angers glanced at Caesar: "Iai and sword-drawing are two things, the former is a sitting technique, the latter is a combat technique. In order to counteract the unexpected sneak attack, at the banquet and during the meeting, the assassins drew their swords in an instant, and the Iai people could respond faster with their swords."
"He wanted me to attack first." Ang Ge smiled and looked at Lin Nian: "I have studied kendo in Japan, and with my friends, I have studied sword-drawing and the pros and cons of Iai. The consensus is that the latter violates the strict adherence to Japanese kendo. The principle of "criminal heart" means to be vigilant all the time. The way of Iai trains is to be able to turn into an offensive at the moment of crisis in the continuous laxity and laziness. If I don't take action, then he will be here. Sit down until I leave or the class is over."
"What's your response, Principal?" Caesar became more interested in this duel.
"If my answer is to keep the same and respond to all changes, then the students today will probably have to sit until the get out of class is over." Angers smiled: "So I chose to challenge."
After all, Angers changed the movement of holding the knife in the middle to putting the knife in the sheath and living at the waist.
Knife drawing.
Lin Nian, who was sitting on the ground, stared at Angers motionless.
"The knife drawing technique requires a lot of speed and strength. I am old, and the quality of the knife drawing will of course be much worse than before, but how much worse, I still need to practice my hands to get the answer." Angers said.
"I am honored to be the principal's whetstone." Lin Nian said.
The principal smiled and said nothing.
If you want to be the whetstone of Angers, you have to be qualified.
After laughing, Angers drew his knife.
Under the gaze of everyone in the room, he disappeared, and only a few people had time to see a dark shadow in front of Lin Nian.
Caesar's sight could not keep up with the headmaster's drawing of the knife. He could only hear a terrifying whistle in the wind, imagining that everything that stood in front of the whistling would be torn apart.
One-tenth of a second, an instant, Anger and Lin Nian passed by by mistake.
At this time, everyone noticed that Lin Nian's hands had been placed on his chest at some point, his right hand was holding the hilt of the bamboo sword, and his left hand was on the sword.
"It's so fast." Lin Nian said.
He lowered his head and glanced at the school uniform on his chest. When the position of the chest was sunken, it seemed that a heavy object was pressing down, and the hilt of the bamboo sword he pulled out was exactly one centimeter away and lifted to that position.
Behind Lin Nian, Ang Ge swung the bamboo sword to make a blood-shocking motion of the sword, and his sword-drawing technique was considered complete.
Lin Nian was beheaded.
This sword is a horizontal cut. If the principal is holding a real sword, then his torso and arms have been broken.
This sword, placed in the name of the swordsman who was enough to be called the king of assassination in ancient times, no one would dare to be in the same room with this old man, because stepping into the room is equivalent to sitting in his blade, when will the slashing be done? The mood of the old man, who only looked at the toasting, fell down, and the way of life and death was all in his sheath.
"I lost." Lin Nian put down the bamboo sword in his hand, stood up, turned around and bowed: "I have been taught."
Until now, few people have understood what happened just now. If they could barely see the duel between Lin Nian and Miyamoto Yixin, this time even if their eyes were round, it would be difficult to see the whole picture.
"As expected of the best student in terms of pedigree in recent years, just a short distance away, you blocked this sword." Ang Ge looked at Lin Nian with an unconcealed look of admiration in his eyes: "And you But the sword is drawn from the back, you are already great to be able to do this!"
"Almost means a lot." Lin Nian shook his head: "This distance is like a moat that can't be reached."
"Very good character, this will help you go further on the road of Iho." Angers said: "You are fast, but you can go faster."
"No, it's because the principal is too fast, and it can be even faster. It was already my limit just now." Lin Nian stared at the centenarian, and there was a hint of incredulity in his eyes.
"You're still young." Ang Ge patted Lin Nian on the shoulder: "The new era belongs to you young people after all. If I try harder, I may be able to sit in the viewing seat and rest in peace."
Finally, someone applauded, it was Caesar, and his applause started, and the whole classroom burst into waves of applause for this unbelievable but undoubtedly extremely exciting duel!
In the applause, Lin Nian scratched his head a little overwhelmed, but he was not flattered. Caesar came over and patted him on the back to express his praise and appreciation.
But in the crowd, Angers silently watched Lin Nian thinking of something more profound. He also taught a student in Japan, and he was good at drawing swords. The student's sword was very fast, because he had Something that must be cut open, so he swings his sword ten thousand times a day, and sheathes it ten thousand times, until he cuts his lifelong wish.
What about you, Lin Nian?Why did you practice the Way of Iai?In times of peace, is there any unspeakable fear in your heart?
No one answered him, and amid the applause and the crowd, Lin Nian just smiled, his eyes were clear, as if he was the winner.
ps: a chapter for now
(End of this chapter)
Lin Nian still remembered that the most difficult kicker he encountered in the Kendo Hall of the Children's Palace was an old man, who was very old, and came all the way from the other side of the mainland with a bamboo sword for his own use. The coastal city where Lin Nian is located is only to see the demeanor of the young swordsman who is widely circulated in the circle.
That game was very solemn. There were no spectators and no jury seats. In the empty gym, Lin Nian and the old man faced each other, and Lin Nian felt exactly the same as the current situation.
Bamboo sword is no longer a sword of trial, it is a sword in his hand, a sword that has been tempered for a thousand times and sees blood in the edge. The bright light of the sword can dazzle the eyes in the dark room, and you can smell the oozing from the blade between your breaths. of blood.
Afterwards, when Lin Nian had a heart-to-heart chat with the old man, the old man was a little surprised to hear him mention this matter. He only said that when he was young and ignorant, he did participate in many competitions where he signed a 'life and death certificate' that did not comply with the law, and killed him. Many people, I can't remember exactly how many, when they closed their eyes at night, they were all dead people with blood on their faces, so they put down their life's accomplishments and lived half their lives in a daze.
But one day he couldn't help but lift the knife. When he looked up and looked around, he suddenly realized that the society was already ruled by law. The teaching of martial arts, qigong, and killing people for actual combat had become a thing of the past, and what he had learned was useless. Wandering in the park and on the street all day, imagining that he is holding a knife in his hand, and that there is a good and powerful enemy hidden in the surrounding crowd who will take his life at any time, after all, it is still empty.
At that time, Lin Nian knew that the feeling he felt on the old man was not false, it was a desire to fight, hidden under the kendo robes and leather suits was the restless heart of a lion and tiger, wanting to go To challenge, to cut, to overcome something, all the wishes of a lifetime are in tit-for-tat battles again and again, this kind of person is a natural warrior, but he was born in this world at this moment.
In the gym, when the breath of Ang Ge's bamboo sword sank for a moment, Lin Nian's whole body suddenly tense up, his head could not help but tilt back slightly, his pupils dilated.
On the old master himself, Lin Nian saw a bloody blade, but now on Angers he saw countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood!The old man with blood all over his body stood at the top of the mountain and stood awe-inspiring.
The headmaster of Cassell College is such a thirsty person?What is he looking for?Can you place your lifelong prayers in the fight?reputation?wealth?that power?
"It's Dragon Slayer." Ang Ge replied softly, as if reading Lin Nian's heart.
Lin Nian smiled, his smile was very pure, he met his opponent at chess, high mountains and flowing water, he finally realized that the 130-year-old man in front of him was the most powerful enemy he had ever met in his life!
This time, he might lose.
Under the eyes of the students, Lin Nian moved, but instead of attacking, he slowly changed the method of holding the sword. He lowered his body and took the bamboo sword around his waist, and finally sat on the ground.
"It's Iai." While many students were at a loss, the principal revealed the swordsmanship that Lin Nian was going to use.
"Drawing swordsmanship? Then why sit down?" Caesar knew a little about Japanese swordsmanship, and naturally he was well-known for swordsmanship, but he had never seen a swordsmanship that required the sword holder to sit.
"You misunderstood a little." Angers glanced at Caesar: "Iai and sword-drawing are two things, the former is a sitting technique, the latter is a combat technique. In order to counteract the unexpected sneak attack, at the banquet and during the meeting, the assassins drew their swords in an instant, and the Iai people could respond faster with their swords."
"He wanted me to attack first." Ang Ge smiled and looked at Lin Nian: "I have studied kendo in Japan, and with my friends, I have studied sword-drawing and the pros and cons of Iai. The consensus is that the latter violates the strict adherence to Japanese kendo. The principle of "criminal heart" means to be vigilant all the time. The way of Iai trains is to be able to turn into an offensive at the moment of crisis in the continuous laxity and laziness. If I don't take action, then he will be here. Sit down until I leave or the class is over."
"What's your response, Principal?" Caesar became more interested in this duel.
"If my answer is to keep the same and respond to all changes, then the students today will probably have to sit until the get out of class is over." Angers smiled: "So I chose to challenge."
After all, Angers changed the movement of holding the knife in the middle to putting the knife in the sheath and living at the waist.
Knife drawing.
Lin Nian, who was sitting on the ground, stared at Angers motionless.
"The knife drawing technique requires a lot of speed and strength. I am old, and the quality of the knife drawing will of course be much worse than before, but how much worse, I still need to practice my hands to get the answer." Angers said.
"I am honored to be the principal's whetstone." Lin Nian said.
The principal smiled and said nothing.
If you want to be the whetstone of Angers, you have to be qualified.
After laughing, Angers drew his knife.
Under the gaze of everyone in the room, he disappeared, and only a few people had time to see a dark shadow in front of Lin Nian.
Caesar's sight could not keep up with the headmaster's drawing of the knife. He could only hear a terrifying whistle in the wind, imagining that everything that stood in front of the whistling would be torn apart.
One-tenth of a second, an instant, Anger and Lin Nian passed by by mistake.
At this time, everyone noticed that Lin Nian's hands had been placed on his chest at some point, his right hand was holding the hilt of the bamboo sword, and his left hand was on the sword.
"It's so fast." Lin Nian said.
He lowered his head and glanced at the school uniform on his chest. When the position of the chest was sunken, it seemed that a heavy object was pressing down, and the hilt of the bamboo sword he pulled out was exactly one centimeter away and lifted to that position.
Behind Lin Nian, Ang Ge swung the bamboo sword to make a blood-shocking motion of the sword, and his sword-drawing technique was considered complete.
Lin Nian was beheaded.
This sword is a horizontal cut. If the principal is holding a real sword, then his torso and arms have been broken.
This sword, placed in the name of the swordsman who was enough to be called the king of assassination in ancient times, no one would dare to be in the same room with this old man, because stepping into the room is equivalent to sitting in his blade, when will the slashing be done? The mood of the old man, who only looked at the toasting, fell down, and the way of life and death was all in his sheath.
"I lost." Lin Nian put down the bamboo sword in his hand, stood up, turned around and bowed: "I have been taught."
Until now, few people have understood what happened just now. If they could barely see the duel between Lin Nian and Miyamoto Yixin, this time even if their eyes were round, it would be difficult to see the whole picture.
"As expected of the best student in terms of pedigree in recent years, just a short distance away, you blocked this sword." Ang Ge looked at Lin Nian with an unconcealed look of admiration in his eyes: "And you But the sword is drawn from the back, you are already great to be able to do this!"
"Almost means a lot." Lin Nian shook his head: "This distance is like a moat that can't be reached."
"Very good character, this will help you go further on the road of Iho." Angers said: "You are fast, but you can go faster."
"No, it's because the principal is too fast, and it can be even faster. It was already my limit just now." Lin Nian stared at the centenarian, and there was a hint of incredulity in his eyes.
"You're still young." Ang Ge patted Lin Nian on the shoulder: "The new era belongs to you young people after all. If I try harder, I may be able to sit in the viewing seat and rest in peace."
Finally, someone applauded, it was Caesar, and his applause started, and the whole classroom burst into waves of applause for this unbelievable but undoubtedly extremely exciting duel!
In the applause, Lin Nian scratched his head a little overwhelmed, but he was not flattered. Caesar came over and patted him on the back to express his praise and appreciation.
But in the crowd, Angers silently watched Lin Nian thinking of something more profound. He also taught a student in Japan, and he was good at drawing swords. The student's sword was very fast, because he had Something that must be cut open, so he swings his sword ten thousand times a day, and sheathes it ten thousand times, until he cuts his lifelong wish.
What about you, Lin Nian?Why did you practice the Way of Iai?In times of peace, is there any unspeakable fear in your heart?
No one answered him, and amid the applause and the crowd, Lin Nian just smiled, his eyes were clear, as if he was the winner.
ps: a chapter for now
(End of this chapter)
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