Chapter Twenty-Nine: Sword Instruction Battle

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What he cares about at the moment is not the opponent's good self-feeling, but the fact that every time Fei'er says something, it can always attract the misunderstanding of others.

It's simply a humanoid self-propelled mocking machine. You can't imagine how much inexplicable trouble her unintentional words would cause.

"I hope I won't really be dropped out of school because of her, I can't be a pharmacy owner without a doctor's certificate. ”

Thinking so, Ian also put on a stance. He turned to his opponent's side, his left hand on his back, his right hand in front of him, his hand behind his opponent, the tip of the sword vertically upward.

There was a burst of boos all around.

Those who have studied swordsmanship know that such a starting position is only used in ceremonial performances or to guide wartime. For those who have only learned one or two basic swordsmanship in the elementary school, this is not the starting style of basic swordsmanship at all, and it completely violates the basic swordsmanship essentials they have learned.

But no matter which side of the students agreed, such a pose is just to pose to mock the other party and look more handsome.

"Theodore, kill this little white face!"

"He's simply defiling the sword duel!"

"Yes, he doesn't even know how to start with basic swordsmanship, and he even dares to claim to have learned swordsmanship!"

Looking at the excited audience around him, Alvin almost wanted to cover his face and run away.

"It's over!" he muttered to himself: "The starting style of the guide battle, this kid said before that His Royal Highness Fei'er is a group mocking machine, and he himself is not much better at all!"

Not far away, as the instructor watched, the senior students were almost about to laugh.

"Hahaha, this kid is dying, it's just ridiculous. ”

"I guess he doesn't know what this pose really means, maybe he thinks it's handsome when he sees our knight instructor use it!"

"Oh, our poor Theodore, he's about to be taught swordsmanship by a fellow student of the Medical Department......!

“...... Teacher Kelly," the teasing student suddenly found that his instructor had frowned tightly.

"Shut up!"

Kelly, who is the instructor of the Knight Department, interrupted the ridicule of the students around him with a loud shout: "Give me a good look!"

As a veteran instructor who has taught in the Knight Department for more than 20 years, Kelly, who has a deep knowledge of swordsmanship, is not one of those superficial students.

His eyes were fixed on the silver-haired young man he had only seen today, as if he had seen something incredible.

In the eyes of those who don't know how to do it or don't know much about swordsmanship, the silver-haired young man just put on a handsome starting pose that seems to be insulting, but in the eyes of this skilled swordsman who is close to the title of swordsman, the inexplicable charm and indescribable temperament exuded by the other party swinging the long sword to complete this pose made him feel incomparable.

This is ridiculous!

In his opinion, this young man who was only 16 years old actually had a bit of the taste of a swordsman!

"Hope...... I'm thinking too much. He muttered inadvertently, but never took his eyes off the field.

Theodore, who was standing opposite Ian in the middle of the field, had already grimened face, and he certainly knew what such a starting hand meant.

He laughed angrily, his opponent would be so arrogant that he dared to compare himself to his swordsmanship teacher!

"I've changed my mind, I'm going to make you pay for your hubris!"

With that, he stepped forward, and the wooden sword stabbed out like a thunderbolt.

In an instant, the five-meter-long distance was flashed, and when everyone saw his figure clearly, the tip of the wooden sword in his hand was almost touching Ian's chest.

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd. They weren't worried about Ian's situation, they were just amazed at the speed of Theodore's sword.

Many of these onlookers had never seen such speed at such close range.

"It's over!"

Seeing Ian slowly move his sword-carrying hand downward, as if he had just reacted, Alvin almost wanted to close his eyes.

However, just as he was desperate, a slightly hoarse evaluation came from his ears.

"It's too slow. ”

As if in response to this sentence, there was a dramatic change in the field.

When Ian's right hand moved down, the blade of the wooden sword in his hand was just right against the tip of Theodore's sword!

He stood in the middle of the field, holding the tip of the sword with the blade of the sword but as steady as Mount Tai, without moving back half a step, almost ignoring the huge impact of the opponent.

Born with divine powers?

Theodore had heard the descriptions of the previous trainees.

It was said to be enough to punch people away, so that many cadets of the knight department did not dare to come and challenge him.

But he's no ordinary student!

Thinking so, Theodore drew his sword back, the tip of the sword trembling, and stabbed straight out again.

However, as if anticipating the direction of his attack, Ian swung his sword slightly, resisting his attack once more.

Theodore, who did not believe in evil, gritted his teeth, he charged up a little, and attacked more than ten swords in an instant, but every time he was inadvertently resisted and deflected by the opponent's inadvertent wave of hand, he couldn't even make the opponent move his footsteps!

"It can't be!"

At this moment, he simply felt extremely aggrieved, as if his opponent was a lofty mountain at all, and no matter how much strength a mortal used, he could not push it.

And what made him even more unacceptable was that he had clearly behaved with ease, but until now, the other party had not even attacked once!

It was as if this had really become a sword instruction, and a sword instructor was considering the offensive level of his disciples.

In fact, this feeling is not only unique to him, but all the viewers who are watching this battle have such thoughts faintly born in their hearts.

It really seems like it's a mentoring battle.

One side calmly obstructs and provokes the other party's sword path, while the other side is impetuous, and is wantonly fiddled with by the other side.

It may be true that there are a large number of people in the audience who do not have a high level of swordsmanship, but such an obvious contrast in the scene has to make them come to such a conclusion in their hearts.

Alvin was stunned, he didn't think he knew the silver-haired young man on stage.

Is that really that emotionally dull Ian?

Is that really the apothecary genius in his class?

I'm afraid that the chief swordsman in his own family is not as powerful as him!

"Are you kidding?"

In the distance, the senior students who were still teasing before also felt that they couldn't make a sound.

What was just a joke turned into reality so quickly.

"Is there something wrong with my eyes?"

"No, you read that right. Kelly shook his head and said, "That kid, his swordsmanship is far above Theodore. ”

Knowing that the end was already doomed, he turned and left, not intending to continue to wait and see.

And at this moment, Ian in the field gently flicked the sword, and the wooden sword in Theodore's hand flew straight out of his hand and flew into the air.

"Looks like I'm going to have to talk to Ms. Erica. ”