Without a doubt.
Retsu Unohana's Kendo stood at the pinnacle of the Soul Society. Even throughout history, there had been few who could surpass her.
With her feeding him moves, Su Feng felt that he was only one step away from breaking through to Tenth-Level Kendo.
If one ignored the risk of being killed, then Retsu Unohana was undoubtedly a qualified and excellent teacher.
Fortunately, during this so-called Kendo exchange, both sides used only Bamboo Swords, greatly reducing the danger.
"It would be my honor!" Su Feng readily agreed.
Standing on the shoulders of giants would undoubtedly let one see higher and farther.
Only then did Seinosuke Yamada and the others snap out of their shock. Their short, ragged breaths immediately made the area outside the dojo noisy.
As Su Feng and Retsu Unohana fought with Kendo, they had felt deeply suffocated, as if all the air around them had been drained away.
Though neither had unleashed much spiritual pressure, that terrifying sense of oppression still weighed upon everyone's hearts.
They knew full well that if they had been the ones facing them, they likely would not even have had the courage to draw their swords.
The battle in the dojo had once again overturned the Fourth Division Seated Officers' understanding of Retsu Unohana.
So behind their captain's gentle elegance, there was such a side to her as well.
No wonder those noble patients and injured people of captain rank were always so respectful toward the captain.
After the Kendo exchange ended, Retsu Unohana said that she still had work to handle. After changing back into her Shinigami Uniform and Captain's Haori, she left cheerfully.
From her light footsteps as she departed, it was not difficult to tell that she was quite satisfied with Su Feng's performance.
In her view,