"Oh my God, you actually played this game with me, I don't remember teaching you that, dear son-" The middle-aged man smiled and spread his hands, "Then it seems that I must defend my father's authority with practical actions!"

"Exactly what I want! It seems that the strongest freshman in the history of the academy is about to appear today!" said the boy, untying off the stone tied to the stick and throwing it away. "Hotaru, use a sword this time!" the boy shouted, and Hotaru flew up from the boy's shoulder and turned into light and entered the stick, at this time, the stick first flashed a green light, and then was surrounded by pink light, and as the light faded, the originally dry stick actually began to grow, and the branches soon grew into a long sword.

"Oh oh! When did you kid actually have such a tacit understanding with the power of the goblin, worthy of being my son! As a father, I am really very pleased! Come on! Old rules! If you can't touch my body within ten moves, practice for another year!" After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he pulled out the remaining half of the wooden stake that was still half beaten by the boy before he was inserted on the ground, and then picked up the other half of the broken two, and after a green light at the break, it returned to a complete stick, as long as the middle-aged man's sword. "Actually, it's already commendable that you were able to break it in ten moves this morning, I remember that when I first taught you three years ago, you fainted from physical exhaustion and couldn't leave a trace on it. "I'm grown up now, and I'm not the little ghost I used to be," the boy said as he walked to a distance of ten steps away from the middle-aged man, ready to attack. "Also, you're 14 years old this year, right? If you don't go to school at the age of 15, it will be a joke~" The middle-aged man also put on a posture.

"Son, pay attention! I'm going to-" Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, the young man had already kicked up and rushed towards the middle-aged man, the wooden sword in his hand stabbed straight towards the middle-aged man's hand holding the stick, the middle-aged man didn't say much, dodged sideways, and then crossed the stick and swung towards the young man's unsuspecting back, the young man felt the wind coming from behind him, and immediately the tip of the sword was pointed down into the ground, and the original forward posture flew upside down with the support of the sword, just flashing the thick stick, but the wooden sword inserted on the ground as a support was interrupted by the waist. The young man didn't care, he took advantage of the situation, held the remaining half of the sword, landed on the ground and turned around, and at the same time, the sword body had regrown and returned to its original state, and all the movements had been smooth under years of repeated practice. The middle-aged man was also very satisfied with the young man's series of skillful responses at this time, and immediately turned around, and the thick stick in his hand chose to go around the body and continue to swing towards the young man, instead of making another move after the usual defense. But after all, no matter how powerful the power is, this thick wooden stick is not as light as the wooden sword in the young man's hand, the young man grabbed this gap, the tip of the sword immediately pointed at the middle-aged man, and the entire sword body suddenly grew, and instantly wrapped around one of the middle-aged man's hand holding the stick-"Hotaru!" The young man shouted, and the sword body suddenly burned! The flames shot along the sword body towards the middle-aged man. "Interesting!" The middle-aged man laughed, and the hand that was wrapped suddenly flashed a golden light, and the branches that were originally wrapped in his hands were all shattered, and the young man was also shocked by the power transmitted along the branches and took two steps back.

The two re-put on their postures, and the middle-aged man smiled: "Okay, son, I actually learned to raid first, and I am very sad that I ignored my father in order to win the knightly etiquette handed over to you!" The young man was stunned for a moment, walked to the place where he was standing just now and poked the ground, the place where the tip of the sword touched seemed solid and rippled like water: "Don't be kidding, how can I say that I also have my mother's blood, and I am very sensitive to the flow of magic power." I put this trap magic before I even started fighting, and I'm afraid that if I don't run again, I won't be able to move. Are you sneaking up on your son or are you targeting your son...... Is this knightly etiquette?"

"Hahahaha! Very good! This is the first time I have used a method closer to actual combat on you, and you have already passed the test with your adaptability! It seems that I only need to test your strength, just use one move to win or lose, and if you pass the test, I will send you to school today, you don't let me down!" After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he threw the stick in his hand and pulled out his saber again, the difference is that although he hasn't made any posture this time, the sword in his hand suddenly has a golden streamer flashing. The young man knew that his father's move was probably serious, so he put away his smile, lowered his sword, crossed his waist, and made a posture of drawing his sword, and thought to himself: "I didn't want to use this move that I just practiced recently...... Anyway, the wooden sword can't hurt anyone, so I'll surprise my dad today. ”

Both sides set up their positions, and the wooden sword in the young man's hand suddenly flashed with blue light, and the sword body quickly grew into the shape of a knife. The young man stepped forward and pulled out a wooden knife, drawing an afterimage with blue light, and rushed towards the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man saw that the young man's moves he had never seen before, and his eyes flashed, and he lowered his sword to prepare for the young man's next move. At this time, the young man suddenly took a step and restrained the forward momentum at a distance from the middle-aged man, and at the same time the wooden knife in his hand waved at the middle-aged man, and the entire blade suddenly turned into countless fragments, with a blue streamer, scattered like a starry sky, and covered a large area where the middle-aged man was standing! The middle-aged man was shocked in the face of this move, he didn't expect a wooden sword to be used by his son with this kind of move, if he didn't crack it immediately, I am afraid that he would definitely not be able to dodge. So he raised his sword and silently recited the incantation, and the golden light burst out from the sword body and surrounded the middle-aged man, and then he lowered his body and rushed towards the place where the blue light was most concentrated, as if a golden comet shot towards the sword-wielding boy. It seems that the key to victory or defeat depends on whether the boy's move is knocked down first, or the middle-aged man's sword move breaks the boy's magic first! But at this decisive moment, the boy knelt down with a black knee in front of him, and the blue light in the sky instantly dissipated, and the wooden knife in the boy's hand quickly withered and turned into the original wooden stick that fell off his hand. The middle-aged man was shocked, and the move was one step away, even if he took it back, he would be unguarded by the middle-aged man's huge body collision, who knows what the consequences would be!

"That's enough!" With the gentle and angry female voice came, a blue light curtain suddenly appeared and shrouded the young man, the middle-aged man hit his head and was shocked far away, turned over and fell to the ground, he didn't care about picking up the sword, and immediately got up and rushed towards the young man. Hotaru also flew out of the stick, landed on the boy's chest, hugged his head, shook vigorously, and called. The blue light curtain appeared again, but this time the middle-aged man was completely covered inside, and the middle-aged man obviously knew the origin of this light curtain, although he looked anxious, he stood there obediently and did not dare to move.