Vol 2 Chapter 8: Consultant of Kendo

"Hey? Not here?" Jinghua looked at his friend with the same expression in surprise.
After the opening ceremony, the two unfamiliar girls gathered together again. According to my friend's idea, I should go home immediately. On the way, go to the supermarket and buy some daily necessities, especially vegetables, fruits, and meat.
She feels that a girl living like Jinghua should also need to do the same thing. Unexpectedly, Jinghua actually wanted to go to see the Kendo Department first, although today is not the day for the club to recruit people.
The friend's mind was also stirred. Although I heard Jinghua describe how Jingyu's swordsmanship is powerful, I also saw the respect contained in his expression from the people around him to understand what it represents, but I have never seen it in person. It seems that this is not a performance that should be a wife, so she kept up with the pace of Jinghua looking for Kendo.
When the two entered the club building, they found a girl who also came here to participate in club activities and inquired about the location of Kendo Club. Unexpectedly, the girl told them that Kendo was not in this club building.
"Then where will it be?" the friend asked curiously.
"This is said to have something to do with the handsome senior Suzuki who is coming to guide today." The girl stretched out her index finger playfully, exposing a little nymphophobia.
This caused his friend to whisper ‘handsomeness is unnecessary’, and Jinghua secretly smiled.
It turned out that since Jingyu won the national championship of Kendo for two consecutive years, by the third year, the number of people willing to join the Kendo Department has increased a lot, both girls and boys. This makes the Didan High School Kendo Department still a powerful player for the national championship even after he graduated. Since then, there are not many people from all over the world who have kendo talents. The school is just behind the gymnasium, close to the tennis court, and a new building has been rebuilt to be used independently as a kendo department.
The friend looked at Jinghua, wasn't she just the one who came here? There will be more people in the Kendo Ministry this year.
The two thanked the girl and walked out of the club building, and soon found an independent building with three large characters written in the Kendo Department. The experienced Jinghua, with a glance at the appearance, admired:
"Looking at this scale, I am afraid that at least one hundred people can use it at the same time."
"One hundred?" The friend was surprised, "This school is only a few hundred people, is it too exaggerated?"
"It's nothing." Jinghua shook his head. "Popular clubs, many people from other clubs will be famous here. Come and train in your spare time, there is no harm in kendo, it's very hard for people."
"Then?" The friend suddenly seemed to laugh, "I have been honed for many years and I don't know how many years of swordsman Chi Bo, why should I hold my hand at this time?"
Jinghua's body stiffened and blushed, staggering her eyes and wondering what to say. Seeing Jingyu from afar excites her, and she is very excited on her way to Jingyu. However, when she was about to face him, she was nervous and even felt the heart beating fast, beyond the first time she participated in the Kendo Conference.
The friend was soft-hearted and raised the hands they were holding. "Listen, you came to him, and I am with your friends. Do you understand?" She said that she did not want to let her know too quickly Jingyu's relationship.
Jinghua nodded in a hurry, thankful all over her eyes, "You're so good, friends."
"Yeah, there's nothing wrong." This time, it's my friend's turn to look away.
Inside the kendo hall, there are tan wooden floors in strips. Wearing a blue kendo robe, kneeling back to the door sat 50 men and 30 girls. They faced a man in his twenties who only looked at his looks.
"I will not change my clothes without giving you extra guidance today." Jingyu put his suit jacket on his side and sat down on his knees, too. "Later, starting with the boys, I will line up for the pendulum. Also, tomorrow At the beginning, I come to guide you every afternoon. In the morning, you, the second and third graders, are responsible for guiding the first graders, no problem."
The recruitment of new clubs has not yet begun. Those sitting here are indeed only second and third graders.
The first row on the far right of the boy group on the left looked at the girls on the opposite side of the other side and nodded to each other. The boy raised his hand, saw Jingyu nodded, and said:
"Supervisor, I’m Kawamura Nakamura, the third-grade student of the Ministry of Kendo. I want to ask whether the several elections for boys and girls should also participate in the usual guidance for the first-year students? They are usually in the original club building. Practice at the former site of the Kendo Ministry."
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"Oh?" Jingyu frowned, "hasn't it been recovered yet?" He sighed, and didn't expect anyone to answer him, and turned to look at the thick-brown long-faced boy named Nakamura, "you know, let Gao The grade guides the lower grades, what is the point of doing this?"
Nakamura stayed and looked at the the other side again. If he is asked why he should let the upper grades guide the lower grades, he knows. But in that sense, the girl shook her head and made a rude apology bow with Nakamura. She is the Deputy Director of Kendo Society Sangyuan Kyoko. She is usually in charge of the girls’ side and is complementary to Nakamura.
Jingyu had read the information about them when he came, and he didn't care.
"The average strength of the upper grades will be higher than that of the lower grades. It is a tradition to help guide the younger students when the supervision is absent. However, there is an implicit role in this. Often, during the guidance process, seeing others If you make a mistake, you will deepen your impression. The next time you meet yourself, you will naturally pay more attention to the premise that you are really serious in guiding, rather than doing prestige in front of your younger brother."
Jingyu said that when he saw the thoughtful expressions of the members, he could not help but add a few words, "Of course, I can’t let the election be because I spent time on such things, so that I lost the game. Therefore, I am here to help you design a more reasonable training time. If necessary, will you be given additional personal guidance before the game, are you satisfied?"
You can see the faces of several people sitting in the first row of men and girls appear excited, nodding one by one.
"Well, if you don't have any questions, boys, let's start." Jingyu clapped his hands, and he was the first to wear a slim white shirt to stand up.
Nakamura led the boys to line up, and Deputy Minister Sang Yuan shouted the password to perform the vibration. Jingyu stood on their side, looking at the bamboo sword held high above their heads, swinging unevenly, even the speed and movement could not be unified, and the horizontal gap between them was visible.
After the third group, Jingyu clapped again to stop. He took the bamboo sword in the hands of a teenager and motioned them all to sit down. Then stood sideways in front of them and said:
"Doing the pendulum vibration is not to complete the number of times, but to let the heart and mind follow the bamboo sword in his hand."
He said, raising the bamboo sword. In an instant, the indifferent temperament around him changed. The whole person was as sharp as a sword with a sheath. Looking at his teenagers and girls at the scene, the excitement and admiration of the eyes also followed the change, which seemed to be dazed and distracted, but also seemed to be attracted by him and seriously bet on the line of sight.
Then he began to swing down. It wasn’t very fast, but people close by clearly heard the sound of ‘buzz’ breaking through the air. The bamboo sword stopped suddenly, without trembling, it would give people the illusion that the real sword was wielding a sharp and indestructible sword.
The clap of claps came from the doorway not far away, and made the eighty Kendo members recover. They looked back collectively, causing the two girls standing there to show embarrassment. One of them bowed deeply and quickly, panickingly:
"Sorry, sorry, I couldn't help myself for a while."
This is Jinghua! The friends standing beside her can understand her feelings. It was the first time she saw Jingyu wielding a sword. There was also a kind of ‘that is simply an art’ admiration! Therefore, she cast her eyes for help like Jingyu, hoping that he could help the girl.
"Is it a new life?" Jingyu said with a smile before Nakamura also rebuked: "It's really rare that you even come in with such a positive girl even with a bamboo sword."
He said that, others also noticed the slender bag Jinghua was carrying, and looked at her with a lot of kindness. Because they all know that only people who really like Kendo will bring them here on the first day of school.
Jinghua twitched and raised her head to meet Jingyu's encouragement and finally let go of her heart.
"The boy saw my demonstration just now. You can think about it or try it yourself." Jingyu returned the bamboo sword to his boy. "Now the girl lined up, and the new classmate also came to Sangyuan together, no problem. ?"
The girl had lined up spontaneously, and Sang Yuan who was standing among them replied: "Yes, supervise, we welcome the younger generations who love Kendo." She looked at Jinghua, "You also come faster." When she looked at her friend, after The writer has quickly pointed out that he was only with Jinghua's friend.
Nonetheless, the friend took off his shoes with Jinghua. She stood aside, and Jinghua lined up at the end of the girl's team. This time, Nakamura issued a password, and the girl wobbled. Their speed is slower, obviously including Jinghua, thinking of Jingyu's teaching and wielding their swords.
The friend looked at Jingyu and said, ‘He’s really amazing. Only one demonstration has affected the 80 people here. ‘Those boys are mostly spontaneously practicing at this moment. I believe that it must be more serious than they are.
On this day, Jinghua broke the grid before joining the first grader in Kendo, Jingyu selected.
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