If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

Miyamoto Isshin couldn't help but took a step forward.

If we follow the prescribed situations of ordinary street fights and conflicts, then one of the two people facing each other at this time will not retreat. When one side stands forward, it means intimidation, and the other side's counterattack should also be a arrogant step, allowing gunpowder and Mars touches even further.

At the moment when his body moved, Lin Nian had no consciousness in his mind. This movement was completely done by his body. For example, when gravel or needlepoint flew towards his eyes, his eyes would close automatically. He instinctively sensed the threat and took evasive action. action.

He avoided it.

Lin Nian did not take a step forward, but took a step sideways for no reason. The movement was so fast that it was almost completed in an instant. The force was so strong that it even hit the dining table nearby. Countless sauce boxes fell over, and the colors were mixed on the tablecloth. Color palette in the hands of an art student.

Why avoid it?

In front of him, Miyamoto Isshin just took a step forward.

"Are you..." Lin Nian pressed his hands against the edge of the table behind his back and looked blankly at Miyamoto Isshin beside him. His eyes focused on the other person's hands, but now there was nothing in those hands. It hangs very naturally at the side.

"Such a reaction." Miyamoto took a deep breath and exclaimed: "I am even more sure, you are the person I am looking for!"

Now Lin Nian felt even more that there was something wrong with this Japanese man's brain. He left the table and took a few steps back to distance himself. He frowned and looked at this inexplicably excited guy. His bizarre reaction just now was completely unreasonable. Why did he lose his composure? He turned sideways and hit the table. Even he himself didn't know the reason when he thought about it afterwards.

"I have to say that you have begun to make me very uncomfortable." Lin Nian frowned.

"I take back my preamble. You did learn something very important in China's Children's Palace. That place called the Musashi Kendo training class at least enlightened you on the awareness of fighting and let you know the most basic 'competition' And 'fight', rather than a complete piece of rough jade that has not yet been carved." Miyamoto took a half-step back and bowed rigorously at 90 degrees again: "I made a mistake, I'm really sorry!"

Lin Nian was almost paralyzed by this Japanese. He was tit for tat for no reason, and he backed down and apologized for no reason. He didn't even know whether the other party was here to provoke or to recruit. If he wanted to say provocation, he would definitely not be like that. Nowadays, it is normal to apologize politely, but if you want to recruit someone, you will be so arrogant and bossy and tell him that he is the only one who can be your teacher. The rest will fall down. This approach is simply rude and disgusting.

"I will not join your kendo club. To be precise, I have not learned kendo since two years ago, or since the first year of high school." Lin Nian decided to put an end to this uncomfortable conversation. Full stop: "Learning kendo was not my initial hobby. If you have to say why I learned kendo, I can only give you a very vulgar answer, it's because of money."

"Very good, a very pure pursuit!" Instead of being disgusted by Lin Nian's mention of the word "money", Miyamoto Yishin applauded with even more praise.

"purely?"

"Why did Miyamoto Musashi kill so many people all over his body?" Isshin Miyamoto said: "You kill people for the sake of killing people, you kill people for reputation, you kill people for women's sex, as long as the purpose of killing people is pure enough, the purpose of holding the sword is If it's pure enough, what's the point of its own purpose? As long as it's pure enough, it's enough. Only purity can make people improve. I think your original purpose of holding the sword was very pure, so that you can condense into who you are now, even if you put down the sword for so long. They all have such keen insights."

"Although everyone doesn't hate being chased, I still want to say it straight. I don't understand what you are talking about right now." Lin Nian shook his head: "And I know that I am not interested in the current topic. I want to leave. Yes, tonight’s banquet is great, but it would be even better if we could fill our stomachs.”

"Then let's talk about some topics that interest you, Lin Nianjun, such as Caesar Gattuso?"

As soon as he said this, Lin Nian was about to turn around and take a step before landing. Miyamoto nodded when he saw his appearance and continued: "It seems that you are indeed very fond of Caesar Gattuso." Shangxin, but you can tell this from your arrival at the banquet tonight. I heard that you have already met. Can you tell me what your first impression of Caesar Gattuso was?"

"First impression?" Lin Nian turned his head.

"I heard that Caesar Gattuso was a natural leader like the sun, but after seeing you today, it's hard for me to imagine any solar energy that is more dazzling than yours." Isshin Miyamoto smiled.

"No, I'm far behind him." Lin Nian said, "Except for being an 'S'-level student, which I still think is a bit unwarranted, I don't think I'm any better than Caesar Gattuso." .”

"Too self-effacing." Miyamoto shook his head wholeheartedly: "A swordsman should retain his sharpness."

"To tell the truth, he is one of the best among the people I have ever met in terms of background, upbringing, and character. The only people I know that I can compare him to are only one or two." Lin Nian said lightly: "And, Mr. Isshin Miyamoto, right?"

"Just call me Miyamoto." Miyamoto nodded wholeheartedly.

"Okay, Mr. Miyamoto, as the head of the Kendo Department of the Student Union, you have only "heard" about the rising star of Caesar Gattuso? Haven't you seen the student union president you are about to succeed?" Lin Nian asked with a frown. road.

"Why do I need to see him?" Isshin Miyamoto asked with a smile: "Don't Lin Nianjun know? In Bushido, the moment when enemies face each other is the moment of victory or defeat. It is better not to see each other on weekdays."

Competitor?

Lin Nian reacted immediately: "Are you another candidate to run for student union president with Caesar?"

"I'm the one who's not talented." Miyamoto bowed his head wholeheartedly: "We can't let the position of chairman fall into the hands of a freshman."

"Mr. Miyamoto, you seem to have forgotten one thing." Lin Nian said lightly: "In a sense, I am not even a freshman."

"That's why I said, I hope you can let me carve it with my own hands." Miyamoto nodded wholeheartedly: "The Kendo Club needs a rough jade like you, and I need a rough jade like you who can carve you with my own hands. It is an honor for me, Isshin Miyamoto.”

"I also learned about Japanese Bushido when I was studying kendo. It seems that martial arts pursues those who have great perseverance and great ability to persevere. However, Mr. Miyamoto gave me the impression that he seemed to regard all the younger generations as good wood and uncut jade. Talent cannot be achieved by carving." Lin Nian's eyes were like water, still rippling in the halo of the banquet hall: "Anyone who knows me knows that I always say what I have to say, Mr. Miyamoto Isshin, sometimes there is no difference between 'carving' and 'beating' Wei, are you looking down on young people too much?"

"Since you are young and have not been exposed to hardships, how can you say you have great perseverance and great ability?" Isshin Miyamoto said with a smile on his face and a calm look: "I saw the scene where the other ministers of the student union solicited you, but in fact they all did Wrong, 'S' level students are great, very good, they can be said to be rare in the world, but I feel that it is not that the student union needs you, an 'S' level student, but that you need us - I just don't want to see Liang Caipu Yuduo just took a detour."

Lin Nian took a deep breath and turned around and said, "I have a question, Mr. Miyamoto, are you a student recruited directly from Japan to Kassel College?"

"Not entirely, there is a branch of Kassel Academy in Japan, and I am an exchange student." Miyamoto Isshin put his right hand on his chest and bowed: "Let me introduce again, Miyamoto Isshin, 24 years old, from the Japanese branch, now A third-year student at Kassel College."

"Mr. Miyamoto, may I ask, do the people in the Japanese branch look down on others as much as you do?" Lin Nian asked coldly.

He was enraged.

A smile appeared on Miyamoto Isshin's face, but this time he did not bow ninety degrees to apologize, because he understood that no matter how immature and young the boy in front of him was, he had learned kendo and was an outstanding talent in kendo. And Liangcai naturally has the meaning of sharpness belonging to Liangcai.

A person who truly hides a sharp edge, no matter how much he covers it up with smoothness and ordinary skin, in a real tit-for-tat situation, the sharp edge will still be able to help but break out, revealing the real dripping blood underneath. .

Miyamoto straightened up and looked at Lin Nian, who was looking at him coldly, with a smile. Until now, he has finally succeeded in doing something that no one in Kassel Academy has done before - getting a first glimpse of the true sharpness of the 'S' class students under the protective cover that they have been shrouded in all year round.

He was about to meet a true 'S' class hybrid.