Mangekyou Sharingan.
Holding the Zen Vibrato, Mizuno's mind was focused on the Mangekyou Sharingan. Just like the nature energy that Hebihime comprehended, this Mangekyou Sharingan is also a pleasant surprise.
It is known as the strongest Heavenly Eye that can see through the three worlds, an earth-shattering Pupil Technique.
But unlike the ordinary Sharingan from One to Three Magatama, the Mangekyou Sharingan not only enhances the power of the Pupil Technique itself but also produces different abilities according to the individual.
For example, Shisui who yearns for peace has awakened Kotoamatsukami, Itachi who inherited the will of Shisui and Fire has mastered the immortal flame Amaterasu, and Kakashi and Obito have mastered Kamui.
Changes will occur according to the user's own strengths or in line with the user's inner will.
Mizuno's pupils trembled violently. What kind of special ability does his Mangekyou Sharingan have?
It's just a little experiment, it won't harm the body. But looking at the ordinary students around him, Mizuno immediately stopped the idea of trying the Mangekyou Sharingan.
Staying low is the first priority.
If he doesn't stay low, will he be able to master nature energy and learn the Mangekyou Sharingan?
In addition to using the Mangekyou Sharingan at the moment of breakthrough, Takahashi can only open up to Three Magatama at most without Mizuno's Summon.
This is also a good thing for Takahashi. In her current situation, if she mastered the Mangekyou Sharingan, I'm afraid that she will forcibly mobilize the powerful pupil power regardless of her body and directly fight with the Island Nation government.
After practicing for a while, Haibu Sha panted a little, her arms were sore and numb, and her wrists were weak. The Zen Vibrato used by the girls in the school weighs between 500 to 1000 kilograms, and it's inevitable that she would get tired under the mechanical waving.
The weight used by the boys is generally a level higher. The Zen Vibrato used for practice has no fixed weight, there are also some that weigh 10 kilograms. It is said that the 'Kyushu Boys' will directly hold a sapling and a big wooden stick and swing it around during training.
"Continue to swing, we all have a weak foundation. If we want to fight against those who have been training since childhood, we have to be more diligent than them."
No matter how hot the weather is, Hu Shiken always wears a kendo teacher's uniform.
Of course, the gymnasium would not be so extravagant as to install air conditioners. The students were all wearing cool summer uniforms. When they saw Hu Shijian sweating profusely, some of the students gritted their teeth and continued to wave.
Ever since the Kendo Department was established, the seemingly easy-going Hu Shijian had eliminated more than half of the members and given them strict demonic guidance.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
"Ha!"
The kendo field was full of students.
"Stop!"
Hu Shijian pushed aside two students who were training together.
"The way of the sword requires the unity of momentum, strength, and spirit. It doesn't rely on bravery and fighting, like how you maliciously used the Plain Vibrating Rod to poke a classmate's chest."
Hu Shijian demonstrated and lightly touched the male student's chest with his wooden blade. "Not only does this not reflect martial ethics, but you also can't score points in the competition."
In regular kendo competitions, the most effective points were the throat, waist, head, and hands. Generally speaking, on a real battlefield, once one was hit in these areas, they would either be crippled on the spot or lose the ability to fight.
"Yes, Teacher Hu Shi." The student who had been really angry just now bowed to his opponent to express his apology.
When men wrestled, they would become friends, and it was common for them to be really angry during kendo competitions.
"Very good."
"Ruoshan!
Your steps are too slow, and you used too much force with your left hand. Pull back your neck! "
"Yes, yes!"
The kendo field was filled with students wailing and Hu Shijian's figure running back and forth.
This was Hu Shijian's attitude towards work. For an uneducated uncle in his thirties, a monthly salary of 400,000 RMB was absolutely satisfying.
Right now, he was renting an extremely low-priced apartment that cost 20,000 RMB a month. He ate lunch at school, and he didn't spend more than 1,000 RMB at night. He could save a lot of money every month.
After taking over Izu Ichi High School, Tomomi Shujima gave him a salary increase of 50,000 RMB. 400,000 RMB a month was not much more than the office workers of the same age. Of course, he didn't have a business to take care of.
But if he saved money well, he wouldn't have to worry about living on the streets. If he couldn't stay in Tokyo, he could take the money back to his hometown.
"Teacher, who is stronger between you and Director Mizuno?"
A student asked Hu Shijian curiously.
Facing this question, Hu Shijian's expression didn't change. "Mizuno has his own style of kendo, and it's not suitable for me to guide him. My goal is to train you guys well."
Hu Shijian was an honest person who didn't lie. He wouldn't deliberately step on Mizuno to improve his position as a kendo instructor.
Moreover, even if he didn't have a serious fight with Mizuno, Hu Shijian could tell from Mizuno's daily training that he had a knack for.
Different from what he thought at the beginning, this high school student really had a high level in kendo. If the two of them really fought that day, it was hard to tell who would win.
But Mizuno's kendo … was too wild?
Yes, Hu Shijian could only use wild to describe Mizuno's kendo.
It was different from the modern kendo that had been improved, and it was also different from the ancient style of kendo. Mizuno's kendo was more cunning, crafty, and purely focused on killing people.
He had a sure-kill technique, and he also had skills in tangling with other students. Moreover, when he fought with other students, the most terrifying thing was not that Mizuno held back, but that he had many changes.
Hu Shijian wasn't a veteran who had immersed himself in kendo for many years, and he didn't have a family background. However, he could vaguely tell that Mizuno didn't only have one style of kendo techniques, and he seemed to have mixed in other things with the club members' training.
This kind of monstrous high school student could only be the eldest daughter of his former boss.
He couldn't teach this kind of student purely in kendo.
When Mizuno left the stage to rest, Hu Shijian walked over. "Student Mizuno."
"Teacher Hu Shi."
Mizuno respectfully nodded his head to greet him.
Hu Shijian's kendo level wasn't worth mentioning, but he was the kendo department's kendo instructor, and he could be said to have done his best to teach the club members.
The reason why Mizuno could be idle was because of Hu Shijian's hard work.
"Hey, student Mizuno, do you know what day it is today?"
"Nakasone Yasuhiro's date of birth?"
"Well …" Hu Shijian scratched his head and didn't know what to say. This name was quite familiar. "Is it like this?"
"Isn't it?"
Nakasone Yasuhiro was the prime minister of the Island nation during the period of rapid economic development. His nickname was Wind Chicken. His personal political position changed according to his interests. Sometimes he was right wing, sometimes he was left wing. However, this wasn't the reason why Nakasone Yasuhiro was famous today.
It was because this politician's lifespan was extremely long. This year, he successfully passed his 100th birthday.
"Cough, cough."
Hu Shijian coughed and explained his purpose of coming. "It's almost July, and several important summer competitions are coming soon."
There were three major kendo competitions in the Island nation's high schools. The first was the kendo competition in the Island Nation's High School Sports Conference, the second was the National High School Kendo Selection Conference, and the third was the Jade Dragon Flag National High School Kendo Conference.