The Ogasawara family is famous for their strict etiquette and strictness.

Etiquette, archery, chanting ceremony, bowing path... are all involved.

The first ancestor has a history of more than 700 years.

The 32nd contemporary sect leader, Ogasawara, is the eldest son of Ogasawara Tokihiroshi.

"I thought Mr. Ogasawara would be very nervous about studying here, but I didn't expect to be so relaxed."

"Relaxation is relaxation, but do you understand the breathing method the teacher said?"

"No, but when Teacher Ogasawara pulled the bow, he asked me to touch the muscles on his arm, which was really relaxed! And as soon as we pulled the bow, the muscles were tense and very stiff."

"Oh, I really can't figure out how the teacher did it."

Most of the members of the Gudao Department were wasted meaninglessly for a day and a half.

Uesuma Osaki looked at the clear water of the stream calmly and listened to the chirping of night cicadas.

"Uesugi, your barbecue."

"grateful."

Uesugi Takes the barbecue and watches the splashes of water splashing on the rocks while eating barbecue.

"Why didn't Uesugi classmate barbecue together?" Fukuko Shizui walked over with a pile of vegetables and sat next to the cold Asaka Ogata.

"Ah, don't you know yet? Uesugi senior can only sit when he is like this." Chitose Mai said, grilling vegetables.

"Only sit?"

"Yes, last time everyone ate the senior's barbecue, and they were all choked - either too much salt or too dry, and there was no food at all."

"Hey, it shouldn't be. Isn't barbecue a thing like roasting casually? It's okay if it's golden?" Fukuko Shizui didn't attend the last dinner for a while.

Hearing the conversation between several girls, Masato Hirata smiled, "Empering the nature of the ingredients with your heart is like practicing archways. You must barbecue with a calm heart. People with chaotic hearts will carry emotional toxins when cooking."

Guan Jing Eiyi took a bite of the venison on the skewer and glanced at him, "Do you think Uesugi's mood is not as calm as you?"

Masano Hirata held his head and smiled, "Haha, in terms of archery and bowing, it is indeed better than me."

Qiansui Zhenyi flipped the vegetables in her hand, and sizzled under the burning of the red charcoal.

She raised her beautiful brow and said, "So what Senior Hirata said just now is a lie?"

"It's not like lying... it's not true, I think it makes sense."

Chitosei suddenly thought of something, "I saw it online?"

Masato Hirata smiled, "That's right."

Chitose Maki said "Huh~", "Senior Hirata's words are completely unreliable."

Uesugi Sato listened to them discussing himself and silently ate half of the venison on the barbecue grill.

It seemed that the topic could not be found, so everyone kept discussing "Why can't Uesugi make a meal?"

In the end, they concluded that they were asking themselves.

"Senior, why?"

"Ask me?" Uesugi Doru Shun's belly, "It's probably not necessary, I don't want to go to study."

In fact, his cooking was fixed to -10 from the beginning, and it was completely unchanged after -9.

"Well, it's mainly lazy." After thinking about it, he added.

Ogata Asaka, who had been silent but sat with everyone, said, "He has a sister cooking for him, so of course he doesn't need to learn any cooking."

My sister refers to Little Fire.

Everyone in the Gongdao Department sometimes teases him about this.

Who told him to talk about relationships?

Uesugi Do not know that there was something in her words, but suddenly I remembered that she also had a sister.

“Fisha sauce?”

When Chisaisui heard Hanamaru Hanai, Chitosei suddenly sighed, "Ah~ Why didn't senior bring Hanaishi to sleep together? There are only three girls in the Gudao Department, and Senior Ogata doesn't like to talk, so it's so boring."

"She is not from the Gudao."

Uesugiba actually wanted to bring Hanamaru Hanao together, but there was no reason for the restrictions.

I can't let her come over and just watch everyone train.

Shaking his head, he gave up this idea and just chatted with her while taking a hot spring bath.

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It's boring to have no girlfriend around you.

On the third day, everyone who trained until the afternoon still couldn't grasp the trick of breathing rhythm and was very depressed by it.

"Where will the problem lie? Have you ever thought about it?"

Ogasawara Tokihiro Shi, who was wearing a white bowed robe, carried his hands on his back. His old-fashioned appearance showed his seriousness and seriousness when he was young.

Most of the members of the Gudao Department looked at each other, with doubts on their faces.

After studying for two days, they still didn't understand at all. The shame even made them think that they were not the material for learning the gongdao.

Sugita Sohei sat quietly aside without making any noise.

"What do you think Uesugi?" Ogasawara Tokiki suddenly turned his head and asked him, and the members of the Bowdog tribe all looked at him in unison.

——If the firecracker is in this situation, the pressure will definitely increase, but Uesugi Do not consider everyone's attention.

"You're too serious."

Everyone doesn't want to understand his words very much.

What does it mean to be too serious? Isn’t it good to study hard?

"That's what it means."

But Ogasawara Tokihiro smiled unexpectedly, then faced the people kneeling in the bow dojo.

"In the past two days of training, I have seen everyone's efforts and a high enthusiasm."

"I studied and studied hard and did you know why you said you were too serious?"

Ogasawara Shikiki slowly turned around, picked up the stand and stood up, his bamboo bow that had been used for many years, and then pulled the bowstrings in vain.

The arms were as relaxed as if they were not using their strength.

"What should you pay attention to when pulling a bow? Movement, posture, position, tweaking, breathing."

"——These movements complement each other, but what have you only noticed in the past few days of training?"

"Breathe, only breathing."

"You are trying hard to think about how it can be done, how to have rhythm and rhythm as much as I do, and you focus all your attention on your breathing, as if you have nothing else to do."

Ogasawara Tokiki put down his bow and looked around at the crowd who suddenly realized his enlightenment.

"When shooting archery, it's more than just breathing."

"As for why I have only spoken your questions until now, I quote a sentence developed by "Bow Saint" Abo-"

"If you point out the problem at the beginning, he will not convince you of the decisive role that breathing exercises play on you. Just like after falling into the water, you have to suffer a little through your own efforts before you are willing to grab the lifebuoy that others throw at you."

"And this lifebuoy will be extremely clear in your mind."

"Shoot an arrow, your life."

"Please remember this sentence."

In the next few days, the few people participating in the team and individual competitions began hellish training.

The last day of the stay.

In this bamboo forest dojo, five people who practiced for a week began to show their shooting style to this Ogasawara Fanshi who carefully taught them.
Chapter completed!