"Shen Zifan?" The old man's Chinese is very standard, with authentic accent and magnetic.

"Hello, principal." Shen Zifan bowed to the old man ninety degrees.

"Don't be too reserved, our S-class newcomer." Anger patted Shen Zifan on the shoulder, "I rushed to the school as soon as I got off the plane. Fortunately, I insisted on training for at least five days a week. This old bone is quite tough."

Caesar is a well-deserved popular king among students, but his reputation is still significantly different from that of the principal. Principal Angers is more famous at Cassel College than well-known top stars. At least nine of the ten students in the dojo looked at Angers with respect and yearning in their eyes.

The remaining one was just because he was too nervous to look directly at the principal's dazzling glory.

"'S-class? Have you confirmed that he is really S-class?"

"Shut up, can there be any falsehood when you say it from the principal? It's too rude to say 'he', you should call it 'that S-class adult'!"

"Damn it! I still saw that there was no one who shot at the D-level, and I wanted to try my best to turn into an airplane. Now my two hundred dollars is wasted!"

"S-level?" Shen Zifan pointed at himself, his tone of uncertainty, "Me?"

"Yes, S-class, you." Anger smiled and gave a positive answer.

hiss!

Hearing the principal's confident answer, the sound of gasping sounded in the dojo, because the S-level students were too rare in Kassel, so rare that this family was only!

Caesar and Chu Zihang looked at each other for a rare moment, and both of them read shock, excitement and expectation from each other's eyes.

From the way Shen Zifan stopped them with one move just now, it can be seen that Shen Zifan is definitely a very awesome guy.

Although the two of them did not do their best, Shen Zifan looked relaxed and obviously had extra strength. Chu Zihang had seen Shen Zifan's crazy intention during physical examination. He was definitely a guy who could make him feel excited when fighting!

"Okay, kids, the first thing I have to inform you is that Shishi Miyamoto, who is in charge of the kendo course, was temporarily sent back to Japan by the Miyamoto family, so I will teach this kendo course temporarily." Anger clapped his hands, and the eyes of the students in the dojo were attracted by him.

"Will you be the principal in the future?" a student shouted, his tone full of eager expectation.

"I'm very busy." Angers gave a standard British gentleman laugh.

The students were a little disappointed.

"However, if someone makes my eyes shine in this kendo class, I'd probably be happy to come next class."

"Long live!"

"That's going to work hard!"

"You can't let the principal run away!"

The students cheered, as excited as if they were about to usher in a continuous rock concert at the music festival.

The three of them stood in the corner at the end of the crowd. The spotlights in the classroom were obviously shining on Angers' head at this time. Finally, no one stared at them anymore. Shen Zifan looked left and right. The excitement in Caesar's eyes could no longer be covered, and Chu Zihang's golden eyes were even hotter.

"I thought the principal was an old man who lived in a twilight age with a wheelchair and nutritional solution. I didn't expect that he would be like this..." Shen Zifan murmured to himself, not finding the right adjective for a while.

"I'm still strong, right? I've learned Chinese idioms well." Caesar on the left gave the most appropriate adjective, and showed off his Chinese level.

"Yeah, but aren't you angry?" Shen Zifan asked at Caesar.

"What's angry?" Caesar asked with a smile.

"Well... For example, you are the president of the Student Union and were warned by a freshman in public. For example, you were stopped by the duel between Chu Zihang and this freshman, so you did not decide the outcome. Wouldn't you feel a little annoyed by losing face?" Shen Zifan asked tentatively.

"Hahahaha, I really should be annoyed when I heard you say this." Caesar smiled and changed his mind, "But you successfully stopped Chu Zihang and me, that's your ability. What I hate is the waste of strength and attitude, but you are obviously qualified to say that."

"Then you are not bad." Shen Zifan thought for a while and gave a very pertinent evaluation.

"Just good? Not very good?"

"You are so rich, you have to allow poor people like me to have a bit of a rich hatred."

"Hahahaha, you're really interesting." Caesar laughed.

"When the principal changed his clothes just now, did you see the tattoo on him?" Chu Zihang suddenly asked Shen Zifan.

"I saw it. Both arms and back were full of scary things. Professor Guderian said that he had been with the US military for a while. I remember that some of the US military did have a tradition of tattoos." Shen Zifan said.

"No, that's not what he had tattooed in the army." Chu Zihang shook his head.

"So did the principal stay in society when he was young? In fact, there was an old hooligan hidden under his gentleman appearance?" Shen Zifan asked.

"The old hooligan is too ugly, but it's not a problem if you really say that. The tattoo is a symbol of the status of the underworld. It's not a rabble composed of losers who can't make a name for high school graduation and can't make a name for themselves. Do the Bajia of Snake know? It almost covers most of Japan's service industry and heavy industry, and Japan's most authentic underworld families! Most of the heads of those families were once the principal's students!" Caesar answered quickly.

"This old guy is so cruel!" Shen Zifan sighed.

"Not only that, the principal is also a member of the first generation of Lion Hearts. I have read the files of the Lion Hearts. One of them was taken in 1948. It was in a dojo in Tokyo. The young principal in the center of the photo held a wooden knife in each hand, and ten men holding wooden knifes were staring at him." Chu Zihang added.

"You have not officially joined the Lionheart Club and are qualified to read the files. It seems that those guys are a little overwhelmed by me. I am sure you will get it?" Caesar held his chest with his eyes squinted, and his chest muscles were bulging.

"Two swords... ten times of fighting... the principal is actually an old sword saint!" Shen Zifan murmured to himself.

"The bottom of that photo is accompanied by an explanation: In 1948, Hilbert Jean-Angers, a disciple of the "Ten Days First-Class" obtained a certificate of exemption from Xu Jiji through the "Ten Trials". " Chu Zihang continued.

"Miyamoto Musashi's two-day first-class!" Shen Zifan couldn't help but exclaim.

Shen Zifan, a character who is a master of kendo, is very interested, so he will collect many anime or movies that use swords, but most of the characters he admires are virtual or well-adapted. However, Miyamoto Musashi is different. It is the peak of kendo that truly exists in Japanese history and the myth that has been passed down to this day in the Japanese martial arts world!
Chapter completed!