After all the other newcomers were evaluated, Takehara, the examiner and Kishimoto, the referee, needed to report to the deputy minister with the final list, while Kazuya of the Shrine was still staying in the hall to practice kendo movements.

Walking on the road, Takehara Hiroichi's face turned gloomy, "Why did you say he was qualified just now?"

"I..." Kishimoto also felt that he was timid, but when he looked at Kazuya's eyes, he really felt like he was looking at the murderer who was killing people, as if he was about to chop him up with a disagreement, so that there was still sweat left in his palms.

"Senior Takehara, we have the final say until now. Just go to the Deputy Minister and just ignore his name."

When Takehara Hiroshi heard this, he snorted coldly, "If he dares to come tomorrow, he will kick him out."

"If I hadn't made a mistake just now, he would have been knocked down by me..." When he said this, his eyes were full of viciousness. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with his defeat just now, and felt that Kazuya of the Divine Palace was just a coincidence.

Normally, I hold the sword in both hands, and I will definitely crush him with my own strength!

One-handed sword, and it slips around like a loach, is it a sword art!

…

After the newcomer assessment is over, it is a common gathering of examiners, and among the examiners, there is a beautiful figure that is particularly eye-catching.

It's Hoshino Yui.

At this time, she had already changed into a kendo uniform and was holding the sword aside to concentrate. The light blue high ponytail drifted with the breeze. She was heroic and proud, but also had the unique temperament of women, which made men unable to help but sigh.

"Only only Senior Sister Hoshino can do it if she can practice kendo so pleasingly."

"And Senior Sister Hoshino is still very strong. Apart from Senior Sister Akiha, no one else is her rival in this competition, right?"

"Okay, it's time to talk about the serious business. Report to me today's number of qualified people." A man with a tough face and a stubborn man walked out from one side and said.

"Yes." Everyone responded with their heads down.

Deputy Minister Kussuke Mikugawa is the strongest person in the Kendo Ministry except Senior Yanagai, and he is also a student in the ordinary class.

He is also decisive in his daily work, so he is very prestigious.

He is already in his third grade this year and is about to graduate soon, so many people are coveting his position as deputy minister.

"There are only two qualified in the No. 1 venue, first-year Takehiko Kita and second-year Tomoko Hongo."

"The second venue is 15 people qualified, and those are all golden badges... so I gave them all..." The "examiner" smiled bitterly, and the others around him nodded with understanding.

When faced with people of different identities, the assessment standards are also different.

Although the Kendo Ministry is competitive, it is idle and has a lot of great masters who are privileged.

The students in their ordinary class couldn't say anything about this.

After all, Jincheng has absolute rules, and it must be followed if it should be followed.

"Takehara, where are you?" The deputy minister turned his head and looked at Hiroichi Takehara, with a little expectation in his eyes.

Hiroichi Takehara is the best one among so many people. He works hard and knows how to behave and do things. The deputy minister also has a very good impression of him.

If possible, he wanted to leave the position of Deputy Minister to Takehara.

"Only three people passed the qualification, first-year Musuke Fujii, Mishima Daisuke, and Horikawa Kiyoshi." Takehara replied in a faint tone.

"Are there any good seedlings?"

Zhu Yuanbao looked regretful and shook her head.

"Then that's it. After the report is over, continue to go back to training. Don't forget the subsequent midterm assessment."

"yes!"

Half an hour has passed.

After completing his training, Hoshino Yui came to the Kendo Department office, asked other students, and got the qualified list and took a look.

"Why don't you have his name?" The girl was a little confused.

But I thought it through very quickly.

After all, it was the two of them who lost face in person. If you listen to him honestly and make him qualified, it would be really funny.

"Please add an extra name to this."

"Okay, Senior Sister Hoshino, who do you want to add?"

"this."

"Kanmu Kazuya." When Hoshino Yu said this name, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

...

At this time, Kazuya, the Shrine who stayed in the Gymnasium, is having friendly exchanges with other qualified newcomers.

Compared to Hiroichi Takehara, the three of them are indeed much worse at their level, and the pace alone is a big problem.

While guiding them in a friendly manner, Kazuya of Ksinus defeated them ruthlessly.

"The Lord of the God Palace is really strong... I am no match for you at all." The young man with curly hair laughed.

"One-handed sword, it's really handsome, I want to try it too..." Another young man sighed.

"But, why do you use a one-handed sword? Is there any special reason?"

When Kazuya heard this, he smiled helplessly: "It's just because his left hand cannot use force. He has been injured before, so he can't hold the sword in both hands for the time being."

"So that's the case... Then you can even get hurt with your left hand, that's so awesome!"

"But to be honest, Senior Takehara is quite disgusting. I thought he would be a good Senior..."

"Yes, the Goddess Lord clearly has no problem, but he still has to pick on it... but he is embarrassed."

The three of them are all first-grade students, and they are relatively more lively. While they were discussing with a smile, Kazuya Shingu was still tempering their movements and trying to restore their left hand to normal.

"Shengongjun, then the three of us will leave first. There are other activities tonight. We will go out together when we have time!"

"Okay." Kazuya Shingu looked at them with a smile, his hands still not stopping.

Training for half an hour, rest for half an hour, repeat this way.

The three newcomers who came to the locker room were still discussing what had just happened when they changed their clothes.

"To be honest, I thought that senior Takehara was very strong, but I didn't expect that even a one-handed sword could not be beaten, so I can only say that it was not worthy of its name."

"It's because the Lord of the God Palace is too strong. Didn't we see his movements clearly just now?"

"Indeed, let's practice with the Kyusun Lord in the future. I guess I can't learn anything with that senior Takehara."

"Well, say more." At this time, at the door of the locker room, Hiro Takehara clapped his palms and walked in with a smile.

When the three newcomers saw his smiling face, their faces turned pale and one or two immediately fell silent.

"Why don't you continue talking?" Takehara Hiroichi asked with a sneer.

"Sorry, Senior Takehara, we didn't mean it..."

"Put your mouth."

"Otherwise you will get out of the Kendo Department tomorrow."

"The reason why you came in was for scholarships and quotas for admission, right?"

"If you want to obtain the certification of an outstanding department, you will never get this certification without my reporting."

"so."

"Palm!" Takehara Hiroichi's eyes widened and he roared at them.

I was in a bad mood at first, and I was insulted by such little bitch behind my back?

Give him a bamboo sword, he really wants to get them all crippled!

The three newcomers looked at each other, thinking about their future situation and the various relationships that Hiroichi Takehara might have in school...

They quickly lowered their heads to apologize, and they really slapped themselves in the face as Takehara said, and each one was even more powerful than the other.

The sound of slap echoed in the locker room.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm..."

Hiroichi Takehara looked at the backless three people indifferently and asked, "Where is the cabinet of Kazuya in the Shrine?"

"This, this..." the three of them immediately pointed out the location.

"You can get out of here, let me hear you talking about me behind my back."

"Punishment is not as simple as stuttering."

"roll!"

The three newcomers covered their red faces, fearful and anxious, ran out in shame.

At this time, Takehara looked at the Shrine and the cabinet where things were stored, and opened it directly.

If you haven't officially entered the department, everything will be temporarily stored, so there will naturally be no locks.

When he opened the cabinet, he looked at the clothes inside and a cheap watch placed on the upper floor, and sneered even more.

"I don't even have some valuable things. So I'm still a poor guy?"

"At first glance, it's a cheap road product and wear it on your hands? Don't you feel embarrassed?"

"How did this kind of waste get into Jincheng?"

He picked up the black electronic watch and glanced at it. Takehara grabbed it and threw it to the ground.

I felt unsatisfied and stepped on it a few more feet until the plastic glass of the electronic watch was broken, the skin was completely damaged, and the hour hand inside stopped and turned.

Takehara looked at the piece of "garbage", picked it up, and threw it into the trash can beside it.

"The garbage should be thrown into the trash can."
Chapter completed!