I teach judo in Tokyo.

Standing at the door, before even entering, the first thing you see is a conspicuous sign nailed to the wall. I don't know if it's because no one is there or if the soundproofing is good, but I can't hear anything coming from inside.

Sousuke's expression was subtle: "Class representative, our school's judo club is a bit dilapidated."

Yumi Mifune turned around, her face flushed from running, and said with an embarrassed expression: "There's nothing we can do. Due to a lack of key players, the judo club has failed to achieve any results in major competitions for three consecutive years, so the school is giving us less and less support."

Sousuke: "Don't we have any skilled judo players?"

"There used to be, but in recent years, there has been almost no new blood joining the new students. The senior students in the department have successively entered their senior year of high school, which has led to the current situation."

Yumi Mifune looked troubled, then continued, "However, our captain is a very skilled player who has reached the fourth dan black belt. Although he is already a senior in high school, he has not given up judo and plans to lead the team to continue to compete in various competitions on behalf of the school."

Her expression became excited: "Minister Iga is risking his entire three years of high school to strive for his dream!"

With that, she released Atobe Sousuke's hand, stepped forward, turned the doorknob, and led the way inside.

Sousuke pulled the shy Yotsuba Saki along as they entered.

A simple but clean and tidy square dojo appeared before the group of people.

The dojo was only a little over a hundred square meters in size, with yellowed tatami mats covering the floor and several ceiling fans hanging from the ceiling. In one corner, sets of white judo uniforms were folded up one after another.

There is nothing else besides that.

"Mifune, our judo club is so shabby, I'm starting to regret it," Sousuke said, glancing at the embarrassed Mifune Yumi.

As he spoke, he deliberately turned to look at Yotsuba Saki, who was still looking down and whose face was as red as a boiler: "Yotsuba, how about we leave and find a better club?"

Yotsuba Saki lowered her head and whispered, "Okay, whatever you say..."

"No!" Mifune Yumi immediately grabbed Atobe Sousuke's arm, afraid that he would really leave.

As his arm touched the tender, youthful skin of the girl's chest, Sosuke's eyes trembled slightly.

This young lady may not have a lot of capital, but she's quite generous.

He composed himself and a teasing smile appeared on his face.

"Don't worry, I filled out the application form. I was just kidding!"

Sousuke smiled and raised his arm, easily lifting Mifune Yumi up with one hand, startling Yotsuba Saki who was standing next to him into covering her mouth.

"Wow!" Yumi Mifune, suspended in mid-air, exclaimed in surprise, "I knew I was right, you're incredibly strong!"

Using Sousuke's arm as a fulcrum, she performed a backflip, like flipping a horizontal bar, and landed nimbly from Atobe Sousuke's arms.

As it flipped, the deep blue sailor skirt billowed up.

A white image, featuring a robot in a judo uniform, caught Sousuke's eye.

Tsk tsk, our class monitor's hobby is a bit childish.

Current status: Slightly excited

System! How dare you slander someone's innocence out of thin air!

On the other side, Mifune Yumi landed gracefully, took off her shoes with great interest, walked onto the tatami mat, turned around and spread her hands towards Atobe Sousuke.

"Atobe, I can't wait to see your strength. Let me test your skills right now!"

Sousuke shook his head: "Stop messing around. Our uniforms will tear if you just tear them. If you want to spar with me, don't rush it in these few minutes. Go change into your judo uniform!"

As he said this, Sousuke couldn't help but picture the energetic girl in front of him whose uniform he had torn...

Tsk tsk, judo, what a vulgar sport!

Current status: xin......

System, are you a psychopath?! Constantly monitoring other people's status like this!

Sosuke immediately turned off the system notification.

Yumi Mifune looked somewhat dejected after hearing what Sousuke Atobe said, so she lowered her head, picked up her schoolbag, and walked to the changing room on the side of the dojo.

Then, just before entering the changing room, she suddenly realized: "Speaking of which, Atobe-kun, you don't have a judo uniform yet? Then we can't compete."

Sosuke was speechless. Although he had his own judo uniform, it had been washed by his number one disciple, a beautiful woman, and was probably still drying in the dojo's courtyard.

"Use mine." A deep, steady male voice sounded from behind.

Sosuke turned around and saw a short-haired man who was not tall, had a well-proportioned figure, and had a handsome appearance.

"Minister Iga!" Yumi Mifune ran over with a cute heart-shaped smile on her face: "These are Sousuke Atobe and Saki Yotsuba, the new recruits I brought in!"

"As expected of our part-time manager of the judo club, he's quite reliable!" The man known as Captain Iga smiled and nodded, looking at Atobe Sousuke with a look of amazement in his eyes: "Atobe-kun, you have a great physique and strength. I hope that with your joining us, we can bring our Tsurumine Judo Club to new heights once again!"

He then added, "If Mifune wants to spar with you, you can use my judo uniform. I have a brand new one that I haven't worn before, and it's very clean."

Sousuke smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Minister Iga. Please take care of me from now on."

His gaze toward Iga was somewhat enigmatic.

[Head of Tsurumine Judo Club: Yahiko Iga]

Age: 18

[Possesses self-defense techniques: Judo - Throwing techniques 10, Parrying techniques 6, Ground techniques 8]

[Special Move: Tornado Over-the-Shoulder Throw]

[Current Status: This junior is a promising talent!]

He's a master.

Although there is only one item.

But this was the first time Sosuke had ever seen someone whose skill level was higher than his own.

Chapter 12 Cat Willow

A few minutes later, Atobe Sousuke, dressed in his judo uniform, and Mifune Yumi, also dressed in her judo uniform, stood together in the center of the dojo.

Off the field, several other members of the judo club had arrived because of the time it took them to change clothes.

Seeing the two facing off, they all started to jeer.

"Mifune! Give that newbie a good talking-to!"

"Yumi, go for it!"

"Is this handsome guy going to join the club? He's so handsome!"

......

Yumi Mifune looked even cuter in her judo uniform. She chuckled and said, "Atobe, you said you've practiced judo. Today, let me test your skills."

She quickly bowed to Atobe Sousuke.

After completing the proper etiquette, before Sosuke could even bow, she rushed forward with a soft shout!

The next second, she took a step and snatched herself into Atobe Sousuke's arms.

He grabbed the collar with one hand and pulled on Sosuke's upper arm sleeve with the other!

Despite its small stature, it unleashed tremendous power at this moment.

"Let me show you real professional judo!"

As she spoke, she moved her hands left and right, and her feet moved accordingly, as if she were synchronizing with Atobe Sousuke's center of gravity.

Sousuke's body was pulled to the side by her.

opportunity!

Mifune Yumi's eyes lit up, and she immediately took a step in line, following Sousuke's movement!

Following Sosuke's unbalanced center of gravity, she lifted Sosuke's collar with her hand and pulled his sleeve with her hand!

One step, one lift, one pull!

The three forces worked together perfectly in that instant, as if they had become a horizontal air vortex, which "sucked" up the tall Sosuke and sent him flying into the air.

He was about to be thrown heavily to the ground!

'That's it! Air Slam!'

The judo club members watching all let out a soft gasp, their thoughts almost identical.

It was Mifune Yumi's family's secret judo technique, a marvelous method that doesn't rely on tripping or back thrusts, but simply on manipulating the opponent's center of gravity to throw them off balance.

The signature move of Japanese Judo God "Mifune Kyuzo" - the Air Throw!

It's time to get the certificate!

This is the genius girl of our judo club, the eldest granddaughter of the Mifune family!

If several major tournaments hadn't been separated into men's and women's events, preventing Mifune from teaming up with the captain, they wouldn't have faced such a dismal record.

As everyone expected, Atobe Sousuke fell backwards.

Swish!

In the next instant, everyone felt a blur before their eyes.

Only the judo club captain, Yahiko Iga, had a slightly brighter look in his eyes.

Atobe Sousuke, who had been thrown away by Mifune, turned around as quickly as a cat in mid-air, less than fifty centimeters from the ground!

The secret technique of Judo - Nekoyanagi!

Atobe Sousuke's movements were as smooth as flowing water. After completing the spin in the air, he heavily supported himself with one hand, and then his toes touched the ground. Using the centrifugal force, he quickly got up and then took a half meter back.

Before anyone could react, Sousuke had already regrouped.

“Not bad, quite a cool throw.” Sousuke smiled. “But if you want to throw me, you’re a hundred years away.”

Yumi Mifune's eyes widened, then turned to excitement: "Atobe, you actually know such a difficult technique! As expected of the person I brought here!"

"Again!"

Immediately afterwards, she rushed out again, instantly eliminating the one-meter gap between them.

The next second, her hands grabbed Atobe Sousuke's collar and cuffs again!

It's still the same set of techniques: pulling left and right while using footwork to disrupt the center of gravity.

In an instant, she spun around and suddenly burst into Atobe's close range.

He grabbed Atobe's sleeve with one hand, pulled his collar tight with the other, and then exerted force from his back and feet at the same time.

As you generate power from your waist and legs, you should smoothly throw Atobe over your shoulder!

Not moving at all!

Atobe Sousuke stood firmly behind Mifune Yumi like a great Buddha.

Atobe Sousuke's judo skills and experience, enhanced by the system, are at a truly high level.

Facing Yumi Mifune, who is much lighter than him, even though she is highly skilled, he only needs a simple "self-protection" to dissipate her lift.

(Self-protection stance: Lowering the body and straddling the stance, the most basic judo technique used to counter an opponent's throws.)

Yumi Mifune refused to believe it and suddenly exerted her strength again!

It has a bouncy and soft texture.

hiss!

Stop exerting yourself, or I'll embarrass myself!

Atobe Sousuke broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead and back.

He quickly abandoned his self-protective stance, slightly tiptoed with his feet, and was thrown away by the force of the other party.

Then, to everyone's amazement, his body spun in the air again, turning face down, and landed safely.

Cat Willow!

He then quickly stepped back a few paces, waving his hands repeatedly as Mifune Yumi looked on with confusion and resentment, saying, "I'm not competing anymore. The class monitor's judo is indeed impressive; I've already witnessed it."

admit defeat?

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

It's obvious to everyone that if the fighting continues...

They probably thought that the genius judo girl, whose skill level was second only to Minister Iga, would be defeated by this newcomer.