Walking out of the park, you will arrive at the open space in front of the teaching building.

As he walked, Wang Xiaoshuai felt a feeling of lightness.

This is a feeling that he will never experience when he has been busy in front of the computer all year round.

Light as leaves, stretched as grass.

When he walked to the open space between the park and the teaching building, Wang Xiaoshuai drew his sword.

Wang Xiaoshuai, who graduated from high school, also likes martial arts novels. His father saw that he liked him so much, so he bought him a wooden sword.

In movies and anime, people are often able to swing their swords as fast as thunder and as heavy as Mount Tai.

But when he actually picked up the wooden sword, he realized that what was said in the novel was a lie.

This kind of thing is not for normal people to swing, and after a few swings, his muscles will ache.

In fact, for people who have not exercised their upper limb strength in particular, even a steel lightweight throwing stick will hurt the next day if they shake it a few more times. Not to mention this powerful wooden sword.

Therefore, he felt that the ancient people were really gods. Guan Erye slashed the eighty-two-pound Qinglong Yanyue Knife that killed the enemy, and he couldn't hold it with both hands. In other words, he was able to pick up Wang Xiaoshuai with one hand and swing his moves.

With a knife, chopping and chopping is a level. It's very difficult to really use a move, or even just to slash hard. For example, the wooden sword he played with at that time. Wang Xiaoshuai even struggled to pick him up, let alone kill the enemy? Even if you try your best to pick it up, I'm afraid it's just a stick.

But at this time, Wang Xiaoshuai felt that the sword in his hand was so light, as light as nothing. He looked at his sword in silence.

"Ugh." Zhao Rusi watched his movements and sighed.

"How so?" She said. "I thought the Sword Master already knew you had amnesia."

"It's fine. Hasn't the blood mark in my body been destroyed? Wang Xiaoshuai said. By the way, can you call me Wang Xiaoshuai in the future? ”

"Well, but I'm used to it. Why? ”

"Because I don't think the name Ryan is very nice."

"Actually, I think the name Ryan is better." Zhao Rusi whispered. "That's what you called when you were in Axe Country."

"But I can't remember any of these things now." Wang Xiaoshuai said.

"Okay."

"Hello master!" Zhao Rusi shouted ahead.

As soon as Wang Xiaoshuai looked up, Jian Ji was standing on the grass. Seeing Jian Ji, Wang Xiaoshuai put the sword back into the scabbard.

As mentioned earlier, between the Happy Academy campus and the teaching building, it is a place for free activities. The venue consists of four parts: a 400-meter obstacle course, a small stage, single parallel bars, and a large open space left.

Except for a gravel road leading from the entrance of the park to the school building, there is no grass, and the rest is grass several centimeters high.

"You two come here." Kenhime smiled at the two of them.

"What's the matter, Master~" Zhao Rusi said to Jian Ji in a long voice.

"Hmm, call me Mr. Jian Ji~. I'm going to have a fight with Ryan, do you want to see it? Jian Ji said.

"What? Why do you have to compete again? Wang Xiaoshuai's anxious face was elongated. was beaten violently by Zuo Ping before, and now Wang Xiaoshuai was worried when he heard the "exchange".

But even so, it is impossible for him to be coquettish like Zhao Rusi.

Kenji looked at his slightly frightened expression and smiled.

"Take it easy, take it easy. I'm not Zuo Ping. The reason why I let you go is also to stimulate you. I didn't expect it to be self-defeating. The teacher apologized to you. This Zuo Ping dares to shout at me like this, as a teacher, he will definitely give you this breath! Don't be angry with the teacher, okay? Jian Ji said.

Although this coaxing tone made him want to laugh a little, since his wife wanted to help him get angry, he naturally agreed with both hands.

"Really?" Wang Xiaoshuai was a little happy, and his tone was raised.

"That's still fake~" Jian Ji shook her short hair. "I'm also a strong man."

"Great!" Wang Xiaoshuai shouted happily.

"Alright, alright, now draw your sword. Your master always likes to do this kind of stuff in the clouds, and I don't even know how you are doing now. Let me feel how your sword is now! Jian Ji said.

"You're not going to hit me, are you?" Wang Xiaoshuai asked cautiously.

"Well, I promise you, I'm only going to block, not you. Good no good? Jian Ji said.

"That's good!" Wang Xiaoshuai said. Then he drew his sword and unsheathed it.

"Then I'll go to the side and take a look~" Zhao Rusi said, and then she ran to the low wall of the four-hundred-meter obstacle to watch the battle between the two of them.

Wang Xiaoshuai looked at his sword scabbard, and he knew that he already had a power that he couldn't think of before. Because of this, he slowly pulled out his sword just like the novels he had read.

"Hmm. Well, I've had this phase too. Jian Ji said with a helpless smile.

He felt that the sword was as light as a broomstick.

He swung his sword, and now he was finally able to wield it as he pleased.

In fact, when he was fighting Zuo Ping before, he was limited by his own strength, and he couldn't even control this sword finely. He slowly felt some light gas swirling through his veins, more and more, more and more. A cool feeling enveloped his body.

Kenhime looked at him, plunged her long sword into the earth, and held the sword with both hands.

Wang Xiaoshuai wanted to gather these light gases in his arm to see if there could be any strange changes.

"Then I'm on! Kenhime-sensei! Wang Xiaoshuai said.

Kenji tilted her head and pulled her sword out.

"Okay."

He rushed towards the sword hime, slashing his sword from right to left. Before he even had his mind reacting, his sword had already slashed into Kenhime's sword.

Jian Ji's sword had already blocked the position he was going to attack, and the two swords collided. Wang Xiaoshuai's thicker long sword was the one that was shaken open, and Jian Ji's thin sword, which looked like a fencer's use, did not move at all.

"The speed of swinging the sword is okay." Kenhime nodded.

"With all your might, slash a sword at me, and let me see how powerful your sword is." Kenhime said.

"Okay."

Now, Wang Xiaoshuai feels an indescribable feeling of ease and refreshment.

A sense of childhood.

At that time, he did not have the pressure of studying as a teenager, nor did he have the pressure of employment as an adult. All he needs to do is run carefree and free. Sometimes it's sunny, sometimes it's raining, but no matter what the weather, he's free to run wherever he wants! Although when I returned home, I had to be scolded by my mother.

It had been a long time since he had felt this lightheartedness. His life was nothing but stress, failure, and depression.

But today, with the help of the power of the wind.

That feeling of freedom and wanton is back.

Wang Xiaoshuai's eyes were mixed with happiness and dullness, but soon, his eyes became clear and no longer cloudy.

The power of the wind surged into his arms. He felt like he had the whole world in his possession!

He slashed the sword that poured out his pain and joy at the sword.

Kenhime smiled.

"The power of this sword is indeed great!" Jian Ji said happily.

She pushed her sword up.

Wang Xiaoshuai's huge strength shook him out.

"It's already great, Ryan." Kenhime said with a smile.

But Wang Xiaoshuai didn't think so.