"Aikido is a defensive counterattack martial art that uses the attacker's kinetic energy, manipulates energy, and prefers skillful control."

"The main characteristics are soft to overcome hardness, defensive counterattack, and use force to use force, so we do not advocate taking action..."

At the training ground of Aiki Gymnasium, all the disciples sat cross-legged on the tatami floor.

They listened carefully to the old man in the middle.

"Teacher Shukawa, can you demonstrate it?"

Shibukawa stopped talking in anger and looked at the new disciple with a kind smile:

"Of course, Yamamoto, come here to cooperate with the teacher."

He pointed to the largest disciple, who stood up and rushed over with a look of surprise.

"Tell me, teacher!"

"Well, Chihiro, come here too."

After the morning run, Fanma Chihiro came to the Aiki Gangguan. By chance, it happened to be the first time that Shukawa Takaki taught the new students.

So he listened with peace of mind. After about an hour, Chihiro couldn't help but speak.

On the training ground, disciples wearing white martial arts uniforms were like white lines outside the sumo circle, densely packed.

The burly Yamamoto was excited and was able to conduct practical training with Teacher Shukawa, which was definitely the highest honor of Aikido.

Even though the little old man opposite was as weak as a tree branch, it did not affect the lofty respect in Yamamoto's eyes at all.

Qianxun stood outside the middle of the two, just like a referee looking at the volume of both sides.

Light feather level, heavyweight level!

If placed in the wrestling venue, you will definitely be scolded because the two sides are not equal at all!

But at this moment, this heavyweight player never dared to move forward with his solemn eyes and steps!

On the other hand, Shibukawa's aura has been calm and he is quite satisfied with Yamamoto's caution:

"Come on, I'm just a thin old man, and my physical strength is not as strong as you young people."

Upon hearing this, Yamamoto stomped his feet on the ground, like a giant bear hugging a tree, and rushed over with force.

Almost used twelve points of strength!

In an instant, the floor slammed!

"Those who are tough are prone to break..." Shibukawa shook his head in anger and quickly grabbed the other party's thick arm.

Before the latter could move, his eyes went dark and he fell heavily to the ground.

With a violent shock, Yamamoto was defeated!

At that time, people were confused from beginning to end and didn't understand why they lost?

Qianxun, who was watching the whole process, his eyes were drooping as if he was thinking.

That Yamamoto was defeated by a single move over his shoulder!

"Teacher Shukawa is really amazing!"

"Even Yamamoto won with one move!"

"Is this the mystery of Aikido?"

The crowd was talking, like the noisy bargaining in the vegetable market.

Takashi Shibukawa reached out to signal to Jingjing, and then reached out to help Yamamoto up.

While tidying up his messy collar, he said earnestly: "Aikido does not pay attention to brute force, it requires skillful force to overcome hardness with softness."

"But teacher, I didn't even see clearly." Yamamoto was a little depressed. Although he knew he would lose, it was really hard to accept that he lost so much.

“The roots are thin, but the branches are slippery.”

Shibukawa did not speak, and this was said by Chihiro.

"It seems that you are sure to be a martial arts genius and are very suitable to inherit my Aikido mantle."

"Haha, no, this sentence was learned by watching anime, just because I was inspired."

"..." Shekawa was choked for a moment.

But Chihiro obviously didn't feel embarrassed and made a request for the competition with great enthusiasm.

"Hoho, the young man is impatient and can't sit still so quickly."

"But time is not forgiving people. As people get older, they are less useful. I have not recovered my physical strength just now. How about let Yamamoto compete with you first?"

Shibukawa said with a blushing face.

“…Of course it’s OK.”

"The problem is me, teacher, I don't fight with women. What if Miss Chihiro is so thin and tender, what if she cuts her skin and gets hurt?"

He grabbed his hair, looked at Fan Ma Qianxun's tender face, and muttered in a low voice.

"It's good-looking, it looks so cute, it's just a little younger..."

Yamamoto, I'm a fairy!!

Do you really think he can't hear it?

Qianxun took a deep breath and suppressed the depression and anger in his heart.

"You just need to attack, no need to worry!"

"Go."

Shibukawa Takashi stands in the referee position.

"Then I'm sorry." He tried to show an amiable smile.

"start!"

"Miss Chihiro, I'm here...ah, wait a moment!"

Yamamoto was preyed on the brink of evil tigers and rushed forward, with one move to the top of Mount Tai.

But without the shock he imagined, his whole body stayed in the air.

No!

To be precise, something is being supported!

The disciples around him also opened their mouths wide, including Gang Shikawa, wiped his glasses as well.

Because they saw a ridiculous scene, they saw the thin and thin Fanma Chihiro pressed his hand against Yamamoto's abdomen.

With the power of a right arm, he raised the burly man with a total of 230 kilograms directly above his head.

It's like an antelope flying over a giant elephant.

"You are so heavy, you need to lose weight!"

Qianxun tried hard to put in a word and kept the other party out without mercy.

Under the latter's terrifying expression, the floor let out a deafening roar.

Yamamoto was completely fainted. He twisted his delicate arm and asked Takashiroshi.

"Teacher Shukawa, I'm sorry to offend him."

"It was Yamamoto who was not honest."

Shibukawa shook his head slightly angry. He obviously heard what he said just now.

The disciples quickly helped Yamamoto up fainting, and there was a shock in his eyes to look at the monster.

What a lot of strength!

"With this strange power alone, any boxing technique you learn is enough to be proud of. Why do you still come to Aikido?"

Shibukawa said calmly.

"Strength is born, but technology is learned." Chihiro replied with his understanding: "A simple competition of strength is only like this, because they have sharp teeth and claws."

"This sentence is also learned from animation?"

"Out of the animal world."

Shibukawa rubbed his temples and stretched his tired nerves: "Since you are sincere in studying, I will naturally not turn it off, let alone you are the younger brother of Kanya."

At the beginning, he lost to a tough guy in the underground arena. The opponent is not inferior to Fan Ma Qianxun, both physically and strong.

And that person also had a great connection with Qianxun, and he was the former's elder brother.

Jack Van Ma!

Since then, Shibukawa Takaki has also realized the importance of physical strength. It is indeed difficult to reach the top level with Aikido Jiu-Tech skills alone.

"Then I'll thank Mr. Shukawa."

"Well, I will be in the gym during this period. If I have any confusion, I will give it all my knowledge."

"Shukawa...teacher?" Chihiro was a little confused.

"Haha, you can treat it as the last stubbornness of a competitive old man."

Shibukawa burst into laughter, which made the latter a little puzzled.

"Come on, while the time is still enough, let's compete with the two of us!"

"Then please give me advice."

After saying that, the two began to train and fight.

The sun is bathed in the wooden house of the gym, and the purple wood plaque carved with Aikido, leaving traces of the knife of time.

Today is also a day of martial arts!
Chapter completed!