"Boom!"

This time, Nakano Mayu's shot was like lightning, hitting the girl's smooth and white forehead hard.

The girl who was giggling was caught off guard, her eyes rolled as she was hit, as if she was about to faint.

"Stupid sister, have you been getting more and more pushy lately?"

"Woo..."

In just an instant, Nanako came back to her senses, covering her little head with both hands, secretly looking up at her brother who seemed to be angry, and not daring to speak.

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense. Since you are the minister here at the kendo hall and the spiritual leader of everyone, act like a leader and don't let the reputation of our Nakano family kendo fall."

"yes!"

When my sister heard the scolding, she became serious, her face became solemn, and she raised her hands in salute.

The whole person instantly seemed like a different person, with a straight face, sharp eyes, and full of aura, which did not look like the aura that a teenage JC could possess.

Nakano Mayu raised his eyebrows with relief on his face.

This makes him look a bit like a swordsman.

"Let's go in..."

"Um!"

His sister led him towards the sword dojo.

Before I passed through the corridor outside the entrance, I heard a series of neat shouts coming from inside the house.

The sound is powerful and unified, and it sounds very well-trained.

Just by hearing these shouts and shouts, you can feel the well-trained training of the middle school kendo club.

Nakano Mayu was also a little confused.

Just by being able to train so many middle school students so neatly, logically speaking, the results in the competitions wouldn't be so bad every year, right?

'Click...'

As my sister pushed open the door to the training ground, there was a pause in the atmosphere, and the middle school students lined up in five rows and seven rows looked overtly and covertly.

But then there was a more uniform shout, which resounded throughout the venue.

Aiho, the little lolita, was standing in the square of the female club members, waving her sword cutely. However, Mingsui was not in the field at this time, and was probably changing her kendo uniform or something.

Nakano Mayu looked at the scene when he just entered the door and felt that he understood something in his heart.

Before his sister could speak, he turned sideways and lowered his head and asked, "Has anyone pursued you in the Kendo Club before?"

"Um...Nini, why do you ask this?" The younger sister looked a little shy.

"Just ask and tell the truth. It doesn't matter whether it's true or not."

"I did it once in the first and second form, but later on I felt annoyed, so I told them that they could talk about other things if they could beat me. After several discussions, no one pursued me anymore..."

The girl pursed her lips, as if saying this to her brother made her feel a little ashamed.

"Are there many people quitting the army later?"

"Indeed, many people quit the club when I was in Form One..."

Nakano Mayu raised his hand to rub his slightly prickly chin and thought for a moment.

Because of his kendo attainments, it can be seen the moment he walks in that these members are basically show-offs, and many of them look like they have just started learning kendo recently.

Although the momentum is not bad, the strength is a bit too weak.

There were only two or three of them, and I could barely see through them.

But it's just barely, and it's an above-average level for middle school students in kendo.

It may be possible to beat classmates in school, but it is unlikely to be used in national-level competitions.

Anyway, he doesn't want to know what happened in the past. What he has to do now is to be responsible for training these. After seeing his intimate behavior with Nanako, the middle school boys and girls have begun to show some hostility...

"Everyone stop!" The two of them came to the center of the training ground. Nanako clapped her hands and shouted in a deep voice.

Everyone in the arena stopped moving for an instant. At this time, everyone turned their attention to the two of them openly.

Nakano Mayu could feel a little bit of hostility in the eyes of these children.

Basically no man or woman of this age can hide their emotions very well, and most of them are still straightforward.

But this also makes it easier for him to train.

When everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them, Nanako took a step forward, closed her palms, pointed to her brother beside her and introduced to everyone:

"This is the kendo teacher I specially invited for this year's kendo competition. He is also my brother. He will be responsible for all your subsequent training until the kendo competition!"

After Nanako finished speaking, she was very confident in her brother and stepped back, leaving the space for her brother to perform.

After seeing his sister finish speaking briefly, Nakano Mayu stepped forward without any timidity and said loudly to everyone in the audience:

"I, Nakano Mayu, will be responsible for your kendo training starting today. The goal is to win the flag in this national middle school student kendo competition, or above!"

"Buzz..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the juniors who seemed to be well-trained just now and were standing still suddenly broke into a burst of whispers.

After he finished speaking, he looked at the expressions of doubts, frowns, or disdain on the faces of everyone present, and smiled to himself.

Some boys secretly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing that he was the minister's brother, while some girls' eyes sparkled after seeing his appearance clearly.

The expressions of everyone in the audience were mixed.

But overall, it seems that no one really believes that he can let them win the flag in the kendo competition.

In fact, Nakano Mayu himself found it very difficult.

Because these juniors have very poor foundation and short time, if they want to really achieve results through training, it depends on their character.

"Senior Nakano, I would like to ask, what level of swordsmanship are you currently in?"

There was a tall boy standing at the front of the field who asked the question first, his expression looking a little curious.

"I currently have no rank!"

"Buzz..." Many eyes in the audience, which were still doubtful at first, instantly turned into suspicion.

He knew that he would definitely go through such a stage.

For those who love kendo, there is a very general rule, that is, the strong is respected.

The high school uniform he wore only represented his age, but it did not prove his strength.

"Okay..." Nakano Shinsuke said loudly: "I know you may have doubts about my strength. There are not so many complicated things in swordsmanship. The strong is respected!"

He turned around and signaled to his sister, who immediately helped him get a bamboo knife and handed it to him.

He took the bamboo knife and waved it casually.

The bamboo knife cut through the air, causing a sharp scream that resounded throughout the entire kendo hall, instantly interrupting everyone's whispers.

"You all go put on your armor!"

He pointed at the people in the field who were only wearing kendo uniforms, and said with a somewhat contemptuous smile: "Then everyone will attack me together! Girls can also come together if they are interested!"

"Nakano-senpai is too arrogant, isn't he?!"

"Wouldn't it be troublesome if we hurt our senior?"

"Are you sure, senior?"

It can only be said that the emotions of middle school students are still very easy to mobilize.

Just a contemptuous smile can arouse the emotions of the juniors who originally seemed to be well-behaved.

In Neon, a place that prides itself on defeating its superiors, having the opportunity to "beat up" their seniors openly is a highly anticipated honor for the juniors.

And the main reason is that although Nakano Mayu is over 1.8 meters tall, his figure does not look strong under the uniform, and even looks a little thin.

Paired with his somewhat lazy and disdainful demeanor, it gave the younger generations a lot of courage.

"Stop talking nonsense and put on protective gear immediately! This is an order!"

When Nakano Mayu heard the questions from the audience, he didn't reply. Instead, with a straight face, he took on the airs of a senior and roared.

Most of the eyes of everyone in the field were directed towards Nanako behind him.

"Do as Nisan says. He will be your swordsman teacher in the future. You just need to obey his orders unconditionally and wholeheartedly!"

Nanako frowned slightly and said seriously.

"Yes!" Everyone in the audience heard their minister's words and shouted in unison.

Nakano Mayu also nodded with satisfaction.

My sister is still very dignified in the kendo club, so as long as the training can really produce results in the future, a lot of troubles can be avoided.

For example, some members cannot tolerate high-intensity training.

Or some members are dissatisfied with him as an 'outsider' dictating what to do.

After a while, all the boys and some of the girls who wanted to 'beat' him all put on their kendo protective gear.

Among them was also the little lolita Aiho. At this time, her little face was hidden in the iron kendo shield, and she could only barely see a pair of big black shining eyes, which were full of some kind of expectation.

Nakano Mayu smiled, but he didn't expect that this little loli seemed to want to 'beat' himself.

Was there something that made her angry before?

On the other hand, Akiho, as a newcomer joining the kendo club on her first day, was not wearing protective gear at this time.

Together with another girl who looked a little pale, she stood quietly on the periphery and watched, with a look of worry on her face.

"Senior, you don't wear protective gear?"

After everyone gathered, a few boys asked him with some doubts.

Nakano Mayu smiled: "As long as your sword touches me, I will lose."

"How can it be repaired?"

"This senior is too arrogant, there are so many of us!"

He listened to the angry low-pitched complaints from the boys in the audience, smiled, held the bamboo knife in his hand and pointed it diagonally at the ground and asked, "Are you all ready?"

Opposite, a group of juniors wearing protective gear looked at each other in confusion.

Unexpectedly, this senior actually prepared to wear a uniform and go into battle lightly.

Even a professional swordsman would not dare to do such a thing.

After all, there are so many people. As long as everyone doesn’t have stage fright, they can get one or two chops just by standing in a circle and throwing swords!

Seeing their expressions, Nakano Mayu roughly guessed what they were thinking. Without wasting any more words, he asked in a deep voice: "Are you all ready? Then I'm going..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole person disappeared in an instant.

All the middle school students in the field opened their eyes wide for a moment, as if they had seen some incredible magic, looking for him in shock.

"boom!"

When he appeared again, he was already in the middle of a group of juniors. He swung the bamboo knife in his hand and hit the chest protector of a tall boy, making a loud 'bang' sound.

The boy who was hit by the wooden sword was like being hit by a truck. He flew out instantly and hit a piece behind him.

The boy who was knocked away was still holding the bamboo knife tightly in his hand. He looked at the senior standing in the center of the crowd in disbelief, and then immediately stood up.

Of course, Nakano Maysuke used it skillfully.

Although it knocked the person away, it did not cause any damage to the body, which was just a slight pain relief.

For a determined kendo practitioner, this is not enough to cause a loss of combat effectiveness.

The other juniors around him looked horrified when they saw someone being directly hit by a bamboo knife. They subconsciously took a few steps back and surrounded him in the center.

But when everyone saw that the tall boy who was knocked away immediately stood up and looked like nothing serious, their thoughts immediately became alive.

Although they have understood that the senior in front of them may not be an ordinary person, the expectation of competing with the strong still makes their mood turbulent.

"Don't worry, it's just a bit of pain, there won't be any serious injuries. If you need to go up, hurry up, otherwise you may not have a chance when I take action!"

He was wearing the uniform of Amano High School, a white shirt and suit pants. He looked calm and waved to the juniors who were surrounded by enemies.

Many of the juniors looked at each other. One of them, a boy with a knife in both hands, gritted his teeth and slashed at him with a roar.

With this boy taking the lead, the remaining juniors looked at each other and all attacked him.

Among them was a skinny boy with a temperament similar to that of Huang Mao, and Ai Sui, a sneaky little loli, even sneaked from behind and tried to attack his lower body, showing no kendo spirit at all.

Upon seeing this, Nakano Mayu nodded with satisfaction.

As long as you have the courage to attack, you still have a chance.

As for the spirit of swordsmanship and the like, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Little did they know that all the great swordsmen in the past were famous all over the world for their 'American' style Iai Slash with sword in the right hand and pistol in the left.

The thing about kendo is that you must first have the mentality of giving everything and must win, and then think about how to use all your means within the limits of the rules.

After he confirmed that these juniors could indeed be saved, he was also ready to quickly end this meaningless battle.

After all, in his eyes, the offense of these juniors was almost as fast as a snail.

Facing the crowd's siege, the bamboo sword in his hand was like lightning, and in just one breath, he chopped away all the juniors who were surrounding him.

As for the skinny junior who wanted to sneak up on him, after he slashed his bamboo sword away, he added a kick and sent him flying straight out of the crowd.

Aiho was slashed by him and fell to the ground. Then he stepped on the girl's protective gear with one foot, just like stepping on a little turtle. No matter how hard the girl struggled, she could not escape.

In the end, this little loli gave up her struggle and retracted her head into the wide kendo protective gear like a turtle waiting to be slaughtered, and stopped moving.

The scene in the kendo hall was like the plot of a big-budget movie. After a moment of pause, everyone who was attacking together flew out and lay on the ground screaming in pain.

"hiss!"

"Ouch!"

"Woo..."

Apart from him in the entire kendo hall, only Akiho and the girl who were not on the sidelines were left standing, as well as Nanako behind them.

And among the people who were chopped off by him, both men and women were treated equally with equal strength.

Fortunately, the boys were just grinning and trying to relieve the pain on their bodies, while some girls had tears in their eyes.

A few resolute boys quickly suppressed the pain and immediately stood up to attack him. Among them were the resolute boy who took the lead at the beginning, and the skinny junior who was kicked away by him.

He also nodded with satisfaction in his heart.

There are also a few strong-willed ones, so the kendo competition is still interesting.

"Bang bang!"

The juniors who had stood up were cut away by him again as soon as they came closer.

This time he applied a little more force. Although it didn't cause any injuries, the pain did double.

The juniors who fell to the ground again could not stand up again.

He glanced at the juniors lying on the ground around him, and in the eyes of everyone's shock and admiration, he kicked away the little Ai Sui who was stepping on his feet, and asked lightly:

"Does anyone still have doubts about my strength?"
Chapter completed!