"I'm a man, so let's treat it here." Fang Xingdao, he wanted to stay and witness the outcome of this game.

"No, even if you are a man, but the equipment in the infirmary is better, so you can treat it better." The middle-aged doctor said resolutely.

How can you treat effectively in a place like a training ground, where dust and mud are blowing?

"Then please take the trouble to wait a while before starting, at least, at least let me finish watching this assessment, please!"

The middle-aged doctor didn't know if it was because of the determination in Fang Xing's words, or if he thought that there should be no external injuries that would not infect the wound, so he nodded and agreed: "But when you have any emergencies in your body, I will take tough measures." ”

Spread the white coat on his body on the ground, and then Binz helped Fang Xing to sit up, Fang Xing supported his body with one hand, not letting his body fall, he knew that once he lay down, he quietly waited for this assessment to come.

In a few moments, Ain returned, and he had a suitable dagger in his hand. Before, because she knew the gap with Zefa, she wanted to rely on strength to show herself, but she ignored the advantages she had.

Zefa's gaze remained unchanged, staring at Ain.

Double knives? Occasionally, pirates have been seen wielding dual weapons. It is true that compared to a single weapon, the ground attack of two weapons is more powerful, and it is difficult for ordinary people to face this kind of attack.

However, this is relative to ordinary people, Zefa, who has been galloping in the sea for many years, is not afraid, he is not lacking in experience in dealing with it, and there are often people who use multiple weapons in the fish-man clan.

"Are you ready?" Zefa asked.

Ain nodded, indicating that he was ready.

Adjusting his breath slightly, he clenched the two short swords tightly. She only had this one chance, the last chance that Fang Xing had fought for. All she could do now was to use the swordsmanship she had honed in the past and show it to the best of all.

His feet stepped lightly on the ground, and his body fluttered irregularly in the direction of Zefa.

The training ground is huge, and Ain's way, left and right, makes people not know which direction they will attack.

Zefa showed a rare look of anticipation, silently waiting for the blow to come.

Compared to the previous attacks that blindly pursued to show strength, now the way they move like a butterfly in flight is obviously more difficult, but I don't know how the attack will be.

Ain didn't let Zefa stay long, and his wandering body gradually approached Zefa.

When the two were only one short sword away, Aine took the lead, holding the short sword in his right hand and slashing from the bottom to the top. Although this attack is not powerful, it is better than agility and difficult to defend.

But this did not apply to Zefa, who stretched out his hand and took the first step in front of the trajectory of the dagger.

At this moment, Ain just stepped on the sideways from Zefa, and withdrew the short sword that swung out to avoid being caught by Zefa and falling into the situation where he couldn't move just now, and at the same time led another short sword to attack from the side.

The change in battle was almost transformed in a few tenths of a second, but for such a rapid change, Zefa still reacted, raised his wrist to block the attack easily, and did not even leave a white mark on his body.

Seeing that the attack was fruitless, Aine instantly retreated, re-entering her unique step, looking for an opportunity.

What she has is not strength, but her nimble stride, which moves as lightly and gorgeously as a butterfly, but is mixed with sharp attacks, showing her flexible and fluent swordsmanship.

This is her double sword flow, although she does not have explosive power, but she also has her own strengths, that is, weirdness and agility.

Everyone on the field looked at Ain who was playing his skills in a daze, even Jarvis, he never thought that Ain would perform like this, and he had the impression that Ain was just a slightly prominent child.

Zefa fended off Ain's attacks again and again, but his inner appreciation grew stronger, and he put his hand behind him, as if he had eyes on his back, blocking a blow from behind, and then commented, "Interesting attack." ”

It's really just an interesting attack, in Zefa's opinion, this kind of attack that can't break through too high defense is just interesting for some people who are extremely physically trained, and it can't cause any damage.

But considering that she is still just a little girl, but she has such an incisive swordsmanship, as well as her unique kendo, it is conceivable that her potential and future are smooth.

After making another judgment, calmly announced the result, "You passed." ”

Aine didn't expect to pass like this, there was still a trace of dazedness on his immature face, he took a step closer to his dream, he felt a sense of unreality, and said in a questioning tone: "Passed?" ”

To her question, Zefa repeated: "Passed."

Aine believed this sudden happiness and bowed to Zefa and saluted, "Thank you." ”

Zefa waved his hand to reject this thanks, and said: "Don't thank me for anything, the passage is due to your own efforts, if your strength is not up to standard, I will not let you pass, and there are still many flaws in your swordsmanship, especially after the enemy is close, you lack enough damage, I hope you can improve well in the future." ”

Ain ignored Zefa's excuses, and just kept saying "Thank you, thank you." to hide the excitement in your heart.

Zefa didn't stop her, but he didn't say anything either.

Binz and Jarvis gathered around to congratulate him.

Looking at the kind atmosphere, Zefa was ready to give up this place to them, he had other things to do, he was in charge of training recruits, he had wasted too much time today, and he didn't have too much time to waste, so he said: "You two will gather here tomorrow afternoon, and I will send someone to take you to report." ”

"Two? So what about Fang Xing, how is he? Ain asked.

"Do you think that kid's current body can be trained, you might as well bring him here, and talk about it when he recovers from his injuries." With that, Zefa left on his own.

Aine bowed respectfully to the place where he had departed, "Thank you." ”

After walking into the distance, Zefa put away his serious face, showed his big white tooth smile, and said a little arrogantly: "The recent little ghost....I don't like it very much." ”

After reading the assessment, Fang Xing had to go to the infirmary for treatment as scheduled. Binz made a simple stretcher out of plants, and then let Fang Xing carry him to the infirmary.

After the preliminary evaluation, the doctor said, "It's not a big deal, just rest for a few weeks." It's a strange body, judging from the trauma it has received, it shouldn't be so light. ”

"That must be the mercy of Mr. Zefa's men." Fang Xing explained, but the truth was that after he was attacked, he desperately dissipated the power acting in his body, so it was just that the external injuries looked serious, but they didn't bring much harm.

"Also, General Zefa is also a well-known figure, and he should be merciful during the assessment, but why is your kid so seriously injured in the assessment." The middle-aged doctor wondered.