"Misaku, wake up."
An old voice rang in Misaku Sahara's ears, and something cool touched his face.He struggled to open his eyes, and immediately saw the familiar ceiling of the ashram and the wrinkled, condescending face of the master."
Master......
I ......"
Misaku looked up at her master and wondered, "Am I asleep?"
”"Nope."
Master shook his head, "You're fainting. ”Hearing this, Misaku realized that he was lying on the ground on all fours in his dojo training clothes, and his whole body, including the floor under him, was soaked with his own sweat.However, even in this state, his right hand still did not let go of the training spear.At this moment, the master tapped Misaku's shoulder with the bamboo sword in his hand that had just touched Misaku's cheek."
Uh-" Misaku's already very sore body was knocked like this, and suddenly an electric shock pain rushed away from his shoulder, and the pain made him grin and his whole body was agitated."
Looks like you're fine."
However, when the master saw Misaku's reaction, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Next time, don't practice here all night alone, if no one is there when you faint, there is a certain danger." ”When Misaku heard this, she was silent for a few seconds, and then she slowly turned her head to look at her right hand, which was holding the gun and had frozen, and said, "Master, I am really as you say......
Is he a mediocre martial artist?
”"Ah......" the master replied in a deep voice, "Of course, your qualifications are two or three notches lower than those children from peasant families, and even worse than those of other samurai families." ”When he said this, he paused, and then said, "Even if you practice hard like this every night, you are still a crane tail that can only barely follow everyone, isn't this the best evidence?"
”The answer itself was already cruel, but what was even more cruel was Master's calm, honest tone."
Then why......
Why don't you just get rid of my useless shit?
”When Misaku asked, a few tears were already pouring down his sideburns along with the sweat on his face."
It's not up to the teacher to decide whether you go or not."
Master's tone sounded still so indifferent, "Only when you want to give up is when you should go......" he said, slowly turned around, pulled the feather weaving draped over the nightgown, and coughed lightly, "Be a teacher, preach, teach, and solve doubts......
As long as the apprentice still wants to work hard for a day, the teacher will teach you dutifully for a day, that's all. ”"Master!"
Misaku regained some strength at this point, he rolled over and sat up, knelt there looking at the master's back, and shouted, "I must ......
You will definitely become a master who is enough to protect Sawara!
Even for a mediocre person like me, it takes ten or a hundred times more hard work than others......
I will never back down!
”The master paused, turned his head and glanced back at Misaku: "Huh......
As a teacher, I also believe that you can do it, after all, there may be no stupid people in this world who are more desperate than you...... right............
A remarkably clear childhood past flashed before my eyes.But in reality, it's only for a moment.This may be the marquee that people see before they die."......Shh Master is really old and confused, like this stupid......
There's one here......"
Misaku Sahara slowly turned his head, looked at the spear head that was deep into his left collarbone, and swallowed his last breath after leaving this last word with a wry smile.Seconds ago, when he shot at Keijiro, who was rushing towards him, he never imagined that he would be defeated in such a way.Misaku originally thought that with the strength of his own spear and his own armor, it would be like digging into a bag to clean up the reckless man who rushed up with his bare hands in front of him.Unexpectedly, Keijiro, who was extremely familiar with the weapon of the red gun, at the moment of the confrontation between the two sides, as if he could sense the gun path of this weapon in advance, used a suicidal action in the eyes of common sense to forcibly get close, and used the wrist, elbow, and armpit to make a roundabout unloading, and Shengsheng turned Misaku's confident gun-style bare hands in his body.The second after the move, Keijiro grabbed the back of Misaku's head with his left hand while using the armpit of his right arm to grab the gun, and then took advantage of the situation to have a forehead-to-forehead headhammer with the other party.This kind of hooligan fighting move is quite unfamiliar to a military general like Misaku who was born in an orthodox dojo and mainly has experience in battlefield battles, which makes him suffer a big loss.In the next second, in a burst of surprise and dizziness, Misaku, who had not yet come back to his senses, was dragged down with his left hand by Keijiro's head tilted.Then Keijiro picked up the red gun he had just captured with his right hand, held it half an inch behind the head of the gun, and slammed the head of the gun into the neck junction of Misaku's shoulder and neck that was forced to be exposed like a short knife.All this happened in four seconds, and even Huang Donglai, who was watching from the sidelines, didn't find any room to intervene, and the battle was over.Keijiro, who killed his opponent, also immediately calmed down, and when he pulled out his gun and returned his hand, he almost instinctively helped down Misaku Sawara's corpse, first letting him slowly kneel down, and then lying on his side to the ground, which was also his last ray of respect for his opponent."
Hey, Keijiro!"
At this time, Huang Donglai ran out from behind the big tree in the distance and shouted, "Are you okay?"
”"Huh?"
Keijiro was stunned when he heard this, and the nerves that had just been relaxed tightened again.He immediately followed the prestige, and only after seeing that the person who came was Huang Donglai, did he let down his guard again."
It turned out to be Brother Huang......
Hmm......"
Keijiro breathed a sigh of relief at first, but then suddenly knelt down on one knee, covering his right rib, and his face looked painful.Blood also penetrated the right half of his shirt at this moment.Huang Donglai was not surprised by this, because he had seen it clearly from the side just now: although Keijiro's move looked very extreme and exciting, it was actually ......
It's not perfect.A true master will have a better way to deal with this move, and the result will be the same as winning, and he will not be injured.Keijiro's methods seem to be a one-move to defeat the enemy, crisp and neat, as if he has formed a crushing momentum against the enemy, but in fact, his strength is not much higher than that of Sawara Misaku.He was able to win mainly by the courage to sacrifice his death and respond unexpectedly......
And behind these two things, there is also the support of "talent".As Misaku Sahara's master said, Misaku's martial arts talent is mediocre, so even if he relies on unremitting efforts to become the No. 1 master of Sawara in a certain period, but in the face of a highly talented opponent like Keijiro, in some extreme offensive and defensive changes, he only relies on muscle memory and reactions, and he can't fight the opponent's flashy operation.Of course, Keijiro's hard power is not much different from Misaku Sawara after all, so his injuries are not light.Fortunately, there is Huang Donglai, a person with medical ability, nearby, which is a great help.But no one knows at the moment......
Huang Donglai's appearance and intervention this time has actually had an irreversible impact on some things, and the two time and space affected by the tide have taken this opportunity to move towards the beginning of collapse.