Chapter 132 Yahiko Muzan, Breathing of the Sun (Asking for Monthly Votes!)

Chapter 132: Yahiko's Muzan, Sun Breathing (Monthly Ticket Request!)

"Let me 'spar' with that brat?"

Looking at the smiling and nodding Kumokawa in front of him, Yoshitaka frowned reluctantly: "Is it really okay?"

He is already over 30 years old this year, and has been immersed in kendo for more than ten years. All he has learned and used are killing skills.

Even if he uses a bamboo sword, it is still very dangerous.

In this case, asking him to bully a child is really against his principles.

"Don't worry, that kid is thick-skinned, just go ahead." Kumokawa smiled indifferently, "Anyway, you want to be their kendo teacher, just think of it as establishing prestige for them."

"However, he was taught by me after all, and sometimes he would surprise me, you'd better be careful."

Hearing this, Yoshitaka turned his head to look at the boy named Yahiko in the back row, and found that the other party's face was eager to try.

It was as if he had encountered a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He had long wanted to find an opportunity to beat up the people from Yuyin. His thoughts were clearly shown on his face. He was a childish kid without any scheming.

What was there to be wary of with such a guy?

Seeing a trace of contempt in Yoshitaka's eyes, Kumokawa smiled and stepped aside without saying a word. He walked to the front of the crowd with his hands behind his back and acted as a background board, leaving the middle field to Yahiko and Yoshitaka.

Yahiko walked out of the queue with a bamboo sword in his hand and finally stood in front of Yoshitaka.

"Kid." Yoshitaka's arm holding the bamboo sword naturally hung at his side. He didn't seem to have any enthusiasm at all. He just looked down at Yahiko, who was much taller than him, and said, "It will hurt a little, but it will be fine soon."

"Teacher Yoshitaka." Facing his contemptuous attitude, Yahiko just smiled and said, "Oh, let me make it clear in advance that I call you teacher not because I respect you, but just out of courtesy. I hope I don't get it wrong."

"I heard that the relationship between superiors and subordinates in Yuyin is very strict, but since you are here, you'd better get rid of it as soon as possible. We won't obey unconditionally just because of our age."

Yitaka subconsciously raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and was a little surprised by the sharp tongue of this kid.

After all, it was a country founded by daimyo and samurai. The respect for class privileges has not been abandoned, and the strict hierarchy has been passed down to this day.

For a sentence with the same meaning, different words should be chosen according to different occasions, the degree of intimacy between the two parties, or the relationship between superiors and subordinates.

A sentence can be expressed in seven or eight different ways in different specific occasions.

However, this situation is not unique to the Rain Country. Even the five major countries have some of it. This kid is obviously mocking him as an outsider.

After all, the atmosphere in this city is indeed different from that of the Hidden Rain Village.

People are much closer to each other, and there are not so many old rules.

"Humph." Yoshitaka narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted coldly, "I hope your sword is as sharp as your mouth."

"Try it and you will know." Yahiko held the knife in the middle and looked at him from three meters away. The expression on his face gradually withdrew, and his eyes were full of calmness, "I will kill you as a real enemy."

The students around all saw the current situation, which seemed to have gradually changed from a teaching bureau to a grudge bureau, but this atmosphere made them more excited.

Everyone looked at the two opposing people with expectation, wondering how they would defeat each other openly.

Yunchuan in front of the crowd looked at Yahiko's hands and feet, and found no signs of trembling. He was not nervous or afraid, and his muscles were naturally relaxed, and his breathing was also very steady and peaceful.

Well, in good shape, but...

"So sharp?"

Yitaka smiled, holding the bamboo sword at his side, suddenly stood up straight and bowed 90 degrees, put away his smile and said seriously: "I am Yoshitaka, please give me more advice."

Seeing this, Yahiko, who had already taken a stance, was stunned for a moment, but still put down the bamboo sword and bowed in the same way: "Please give me more advice..."

Bang! !

Even before Yahiko finished speaking, when he bowed, Yoshitaka did not hesitate to start!

After taking a step, he completely burst out his determination, and the whole person shot out like a crossbow arrow, starting so fast that everyone was shocked and could not react.

Yitaka's speed, which was completely unethical, exceeded everyone's expectations. Only a few people saw the process of his burst from zero to full speed.

The distance of less than three meters was shortened to zero in the blink of an eye.

"You!" Yahiko only had time to raise his head, and his eyes, which suddenly opened wide, reflected the waving bamboo sword.

The murderous intent emanating from Yoshitaka was so real and cold, as if what he held in his hand was not a bamboo sword, but a sharp bladed real sword that could easily cut a person's body off.

Bang! !

Yahiko raised the bamboo sword in a panic to block in front of him, but was almost cut off by this knife, and his originally calm breath was completely disrupted.

"Boy, you are too young."

Yoshitaka did not intend to give Yahiko time to adjust his state, and once again swung the bamboo sword with a creepy whistling sound.

Kasaya slash! Kasaya slash! Reverse Kasaya! Horizontal cut!

Bang! Bang bang! !

After bursting from zero to full power in an instant, Yoshitaka crushed Yahiko with great momentum, and the sound of the bamboo sword's explosion was crisp and clear.

Yahiko, who fell into the passive position, could only resist with great effort, and entered Yoshitaka's rhythm, and was completely pressed back by him step by step.

"Ah! Despicable! Shameless! How can you do this?!"

The astonished crowd also reacted at this time. The fat boy Ah She shouted indignantly: "That uncle actually has no martial ethics and attacked a child of a few years old."

The other children were also very angry, but before they could curse, they suddenly heard Yunchuan speak.

"It was Yahiko who said that he would kill Teacher Yoshitaka as a real enemy."

Everyone looked over subconsciously, and saw Yunchuan shook his head and said: "The enemy will not greet you and exchange names with you. What martial ethics are there?"

"What's more, Teacher Yoshitaka's actions can be said to be a preemptive attack, or it can be said to be, "Three Firsts in Kendo."

"Three Firsts" is an important tactical concept in Kendo, and the rules and principles of seizing the opportunity in attack.

In layman's terms, it means "strike first to gain the upper hand". In Kendo, when two armies confront each other and neither gives in, "first" is not something that can be easily obtained. It is something that is snatched in the struggle for opportunity.

Therefore, "Three Firsts" actually means "seizing the opportunity first".

The so-called "three firsts" are "first of the first", "first of the first" and "last of the last".

First of the first is about "rushing to attack".

The first is to attack first like Yoshitaka.

The second is to attack before the opponent makes a move.

The third is to see through the opponent's moves and attack accordingly when the opponent raises his sword. It is a skill that targets the opponent's weak points and is the skill that requires the highest attainments among the "three firsts".

This is the path that Musashi chose for Yugakure. The core point of Musashi Ryu has never changed, that is, to win by all means!

What Yoshitaka used was just the simplest one, which had already put Yahiko at a disadvantage.

"This..."

After listening to Kumokawa's explanation, everyone was speechless for a while, and said dejectedly: "How could this happen?"

At the same time, in Yoshitaka's attack like a torrential rain, Yahiko's brain almost became blank, and the instinctive blocking finally made a mistake.

Bang! !

Yoshitaka swung out the bamboo sword without hesitation, and chopped it hard on Yahiko's wrist, suddenly knocking his bamboo sword off.

Feeling the numbness in his right hand, Yahiko's face changed instantly, and he stretched out his left hand to grab the bamboo sword.

But the next moment, a chilling voice came.

"It's over, kid."

Yoshitaka had no intention of stopping at all, and punched Yahiko in the cheek.

Boom! !

Yahiko, who had no time to defend himself with both hands, had his cheeks trembling like ripples.

The sweat on his face splashed out, as if he was hit by a hammer, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground.

"Hiss!"

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but take a breath, and their faces felt hot and empathetic, and they squinted their eyes and couldn't bear to look directly.

This move was too cruel!

"Huh!"

Looking at Yahiko, who only had the back of his head exposed, Yoshitaka exhaled, looked up at Kumokawa and said respectfully: "Lord Kumokawa, the winner has been decided."

Hearing this, Kumokawa just smiled and said: "Didn't I say it?"

"That kid has thick skin and is very durable."

After these words came out, Yoshitaka was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he suddenly heard a whistle of wind.

Bang! !

Yahiko, who had fallen to the ground, turned over, spun on the ground and kicked out, kicking directly in Yoshitaka's crotch.

The ruthless force made Yoshitaka step back several steps.

Then, his originally straight back gradually bent down, and the expression on his face became a little hideous.

"Hiss!"

Looking at Yoshitaka, who was bending over and covering his lower body with a livid face, the people who were originally discouraged took another breath and looked at Yahiko who staggered up with horror.

You are even more evil than him!

"Ahem!" Yahiko shook his head, which was a bit dazed, and looked up at Yoshitaka, but happened to meet a pair of angry eyes. "Asshole!" Yoshitaka gritted his teeth and sweat flowed down his face in pain. He said hatefully, "You are so cruel!" "Isn't this what you, 'Teacher Yoshitaka', taught me?" Yahiko touched the big bump on his head, gasped in pain, and replied with a fake smile, "Warfare is the way of deception! No ruthlessness, no hero!" It was obvious that Yahiko and Yoshitaka were really angry. They looked at each other with violent coldness in their eyes, making everyone around them feel depressed. Creak! Yahiko's body center of gravity went down and his feet separated and joined. He once again clenched the knife that he had never let go from the beginning to the end. His mind and breath were restrained and solidified, ready to go. "Come again!" He hid his anger in his eyes and in his knife. His breath became steady, just waiting for the enemy in front of him to chop again. "Then do it again!" Yoshitaka gradually straightened his body, his face still unable to hide the anger, his body sank slightly and tightened his bamboo sword.

In the past, he always tricked others, but today, he was tricked by a little devil!

The last person who beat him up was that bastard from the Hatake family!

The two of them were big and small, one behind and one in front, one serious and one cheerful.

As a result, these two guys with thick eyebrows and big eyes are completely different, both of them are bastards who don't care about human affairs!

If I don't take revenge today, I will have a pain in my balls when I sleep at night!

Thinking of this, Yoshitaka's face twitched and he growled: "Die!"

Bang! !

Because of the fast burst speed, he seemed to be hiding in the dark shadows, and slashed at the neck of the opposing Yahiko!

Faced with such a swift attack, Yahiko's eyes opened as wide as copper bells, his pupils clearly reflecting his figure. Even if someone threw water at him, he would never close his eyes for a moment!

When the distance between the two was about to become zero, Yahiko finally moved. He did not choose to draw his sword but took a step back quickly.

Huff! !

The strong wind raised by the bamboo sword passed through his nose, and he could even feel a stinging pain and smell the smell of the bamboo sword.

Then he lowered his body with one hand holding the sword, and swung it horizontally with the momentum of splitting mountains and splitting rocks!

"Good!"

Yitaka's pupils condensed, and he praised loudly, and his voice resounded throughout the classroom.

This was not a mockery or provocation, but a pure appreciation of this attack!

Because the opponent's attack was a late move and took the lead, it had a bit of the charm of "the first of the first"!

Bang! Bang bang! !

Yoshitaka stuck his butt out in a somewhat awkward manner, and was able to tuck in his abdomen to avoid the horizontal slash. He immediately retracted the bamboo sword he had swung and blocked it in front of him, blocking Yahiko's two fast and fast swords.

But this was just the beginning.

Kasaya slash, Kasaya slash, reverse Kasaya, horizontal slash...

Almost the same moves, but the attack and defense were reversed.

However,

Facing Yahiko's waves of attacks, Yoshitaka, as the passive party, was able to calmly deal with the block, and no matter how fast he was, he could accurately hit the bamboo sword back.

He was even looking for an opportunity to try to stab back with the sword to take the initiative back.

"..."

The children around him couldn't help but lean forward, their eyes fixed on every detail.

"Huh!"

Yahiko's breathing gradually became deeper, and his exhaled breath fell on Yoshitaka's face, even making him feel a slight burning pain.

Then hidden under the sound of breathing was the heartbeat, an abnormally violent heartbeat, just like a lion trapped in a drum, roaring to get out of the cage!

Faster! Faster! Not enough! More power!

The sweat-soaked kendo uniform still clung to his skin, and his body seemed to be transmitting burning blood at high speed, squeezing out every bit of power like grinding.

As the sweat flowed to the bamboo sword, the whistling sound of the chop was like a low roar!

Bang! !

"No! This force..."

Yitong took another blow, feeling the growing power like the waves, but his face sank slightly: "I can't delay any longer!"

I originally wanted to rely on my physical strength to wear this kid down, or wait for the opponent to show a flaw when he was exhausted.

However, this kid became stronger and stronger, and the speed of the sword swinging did not decrease at all!

Originally, he could still take it with ease, but now he felt his arms and eyes sore.

If this continues, he will be the one to be worn down!

Thinking of this, Yitung's pupils condensed and his muscles tightened.

But at this moment, the sound of bones bursting with "crackling" rang out.

"Hu! Chi!"

Yitaka looked up with a stunned expression, only to see Yahiko's mouth, with his teeth clenched tightly, and a visible burning white breath leaking out.

"Enough!" He held the hilt tightly with both hands, and the bones made a crisp sound. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Yoshitaka, gritting his teeth and said, "I want to blow you up!"

Then, prove yourself!

The lungs contracted violently, absorbing enough oxygen to provide fuel for exercise.

The blood in the blood vessels seemed to be really burning, rushing through the body and releasing terrifying energy!

Crack! Crack! Bang! !

Under Yoshitaka's gaze, who had not yet reacted, Yahiko's figure turned into a flowing line, and the ground under his feet shattered into spider-web-like cracks.

The next moment, when Yahiko appeared again, he was already in front of Yoshitaka.

"Sun Breathing, One Form!" He gritted his teeth, suppressed his trembling arms, and growled, "Round Dance!"

Hu! !

Fire surged out of the bamboo sword, emitting a burning sensation like the sun. The heat wave instantly filled the entire classroom, illuminating the dozens of shocked faces, as well as Yunchuan standing in front of them.

Can swordsmanship be used like this? !

Why are you playing with your life for a sparring match? !

With a livid face, Yilong only had time to open his mouth, and the burning knife drew an arc in the air that was close to a true circle, and then slashed in front of him mercilessly.

Boom! !