MTL - Awakening-~ Before the game

Soon it was Saturday, early in the morning, Zhengzhi, Hemei, and the United States and the three people took the bus to the Kenji Stadium in Tokyo.

When they walked into the venue, they saw members of the school Kendo Club and several instructors also there. There are many other schools nearby who are preparing there.

"Teacher is good, Ma Fang is a good sister. Sorry, I am late." The United States and the teacher of the Kendo club, Omura, and a girl snorted.

"No, you are not late, we arrived early. Did you rest well last night?" Da Cun said with awkwardness.

“Thank you for your concern, I have a good rest.”

"This is fine. This school has not been ranked for several years. I hope that I can get a good result this time."

"I will work hard, teacher."

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, just do your best," said the girl named Ma Fang.

"Yes."

"Is these two students your classmates?" Da Cun looked at Zheng Zhi and Hemei.

"Teacher, this is the source of the Zhizhi senior, she is the senior sister of the school, the source is beautiful. They are my most important friends, can they let them sit here?"

"But according to regulations, only players or instructors can stay here, others can only sit in the audience." Ma Fangzi is a bit difficult to say.

"Can't you get through? I want the seniors to watch my game at close range, so I can find out where I am not enough." The United States continued to ask.

"Hey, the students from the original source will also be kendo." Da Cun looked at Zheng Zhi.

"Slightly know one or two." Zheng Zhi said faintly.

"Since it is a request to stay in the United States, then let them stay here to watch the game. Stay in the United States, you have to cheer." If the village did not care about staying in the United States, how can he see that Zhengzhi is not like a kendo master.

When I was in the United States, I was very happy to hear that Zheng Zhi could stay. After I sat down, I would introduce the history of this Kendo Dojo.

As I watched, I watched this dojo, which is said to have been in existence for more than 30 years. The entire dojo is very spacious and has good lighting, with wooden floors on the floor. The surrounding is full of bamboo swords and protective gear. Many people are practicing in the field and screaming constantly.

"Mafang, Ogata, how come they haven't come yet? Did you inform them?" DaCun looked at the watch and asked the gangster manager Ma Fangchunzi a little worried.

"I have already informed him yesterday. Maybe something is late. I will call him at home and ask."

"it is good."

Ma Fangzi just had to call, and several men ran in with breath.

"Yes, sorry teacher, we are late." A boy first spoke.

"Wufang, you are the master, how can you be late? And you, how are you late with him?" Da Cun said gloomy.

"Teacher, this is the case. In order to prepare for today's game, we practiced the sword last night very late, so it is only late today, please forgive the teacher."

“Is that the case?” Dacun looked at the other boys.

"Yes, we were practicing swords at the home of Ogata last night, and we continued to practice until 12 o'clock. Please forgive the teacher." Several other boys said in unison.

"That's all, this time, don't be late again. Don't practice this evening anymore. Get ready." Hearing them, Omura's face is much better.

"is teacher."

Looking at them, a few of them turned their backs to the village and exchanged their eyes with each other. Zheng Zhi smiled.

"Let's stay in the US, you are here." Ogata saw the beauty of sitting around the United States and immediately ran over.

"Wu Fangjun, hello."

"You are still so polite, let me be a good person. When did you come?" Ogata took advantage of the vacancy next to the United States.

"I came here an hour ago." The United States answered calmly.

"Is this two your classmates?" Ogata looked at Zheng Zhi.

"This is my senior, the source is Zhizhi, the other is the sister of the senior, the source is beautiful. They are here to cheer for me. The senior, the United States, this is the predecessor of our Kendo club, Mr. Ogata Masato, now also Read the second grade."

"Hello, my name is Ogata, please ask for more than two." Ogata carefully looked at Zhengzhi.

"Hello." Zheng Zhi said.

Hemei did not say anything, just nodded in a faint spot.

"Schoolmaster, what do you want to drink? I am going to buy it for you now."

"I will buy it, you are here to talk to the United States. And beauty, you want coffee, right? Stay with you?"

"I want soda." The United States is not polite with him.

"Wufang classmate, what do you want?" Zheng Zhi turned to ask Ogata.

"No, I am not thirsty, and our manager will help us prepare for this."

"If that's the case, then forget it."