When a person becomes serious, you will feel that it is like that.

But when a doctor gets serious, the sword is like it has eyes, poking wherever it points.

But Fix still told Ouya with a serious face.

"Don't look at me, old man. I'm very good at stabbing with swords. Real swordsmen can slash with sword energy. As the saying goes, flying and slashing head-on will cause blood to flow all over the sky..."

A poem blurted out, showing the romance in the heart of this military doctor that belongs exclusively to the swordsman.

Then Fix touched his beard and the old man said calmly: "But in our place, maybe that brat Berry has the qualifications to be a swordsman."

After that, he motioned Ouya to look at the battle between Berry and Luka.

He looked at the way Ouya held the sword just now, and he saw that it was at the level of a normal person. He could hold the sword, but he couldn't perfectly control the sword in his hand.

Maybe after practicing day and night, I can catch up with Berry's current level.

Ouya already knows very well that he has no talent at all.

But it doesn't matter.

He has no talent, but others do!!

So when he heard Fix's high praise for Berry's swordsmanship talent, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

In his eyes, the few people in his dormitory are simply walking humanoid mineral deposits. As long as he... No, as long as someone goes down with a pickaxe, the fragments of talent can be exploded.

But there is a problem. In the sword training ground, who can beat Berry, who is talented in swordsmanship, until he loses consciousness?

This question will soon have an answer.

Sword training ground.

Berry held his beloved long knife, found Luka who was holding a training knife, and launched a challenge called revenge.

"Want to compete?"

Luka showed his iconic white-toothed smile.

Bang!

A wave of air spread out from the two of their swords.

Berry relies on skills, while the other visible to the naked eye relies on strength.

Bang bang bang..

The two people separated quickly and attacked quickly.

Bailey followed the movement of the knife, always observing Luka's flaws.

Luka casually held the knife in his hand, using his own body to bear the impact of the collision of the knife.

Rather than saying that Luka is using a knife, it is better to say that it is wielding a shield shaped like a knife.

The huge pressure on the back of the knife only left a shallow white mark on his skin.

Not even a broken skin.

One person is responsible for attacking, and the other is responsible for defending.

It's like a battle between shield and spear.

Everyone watched with gusto.

Berry looked at Luka's determined look and thought about the moves he was going to use next, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

This guy will be surprised later.

"Careful, Luca"

Berry's voice was so loud that everyone around him heard it.

Luka frowned. Did Berry develop any new moves?

"Look at me, flying slash!!"

A brilliant green light appeared in everyone's sight.

Fix was a little surprised.

I didn't expect that this kid Berry would actually step into the realm of swordsman.

Luka gritted his teeth and used his knife to block the slash in front of him.

".."

Berry twisted his wrist, threw out a brilliant sword, and rushed sideways.

"I call this sword, Windless Kill..."

Brush!

The back of the knife gently passed through Luka's waist, and the person also turned to Luka's back.

"Luca."

Luka didn't feel the wind from the knife, but he clearly felt the back of the knife scratching his waist.

"I lost..."

"Hey, I finally got my revenge from last time."

The blade was sheathed, and Berry returned to his harmless appearance.

It’s no longer like the scary look where humans and ghosts were close to each other when I just drew the sword.

"Hey, Berry, you've become stronger again, let's practice together!!"

Simon chuckled, and the training knife in his hand rushed to Berry's face as fast as lightning.

To be honest, who in this naval base scares Berry the most is Simon, who doesn't play by the rules. He just does a sneak attack when he's told. It's simply a lack of martial ethics.

They are simply talking primates with simple minds and well-developed limbs.

In a hurry, Berry could only block it with a knife in embarrassment.

If Luca uses a knife like a shield, Simon uses the knife like a mallet in the hands of gangsters in street fights.

Hit a kid.

"You are shameless, you attack!!"

"Just a little bit, what's wrong with me just making a sneak attack?"

Berry, who was knocked out by the knife, immediately ended the fight and decided to punish this guy with no martial ethics.

But I was defeated by someone's shamelessness.

"You guys, if you keep making noises to me, you won't have dinner."

Fix's long voice came from behind them.

Several people suddenly stopped playing.

Continue training.

Fix looked at Ou Ya who had been practicing with a sword for a while next to him, and pointed out the key points of his posture.

Ouya followed Fix's advice and honestly held the sword with both hands for training. This time, the movements were finally standard.

The combined strength of both hands is ultimately relatively stable.

Fix came to the conclusion after undergoing many surgeries.

Based on his own experience, he guessed that Ouya could only hold on for a hundred times before he would be exhausted.

Soon, fifty times passed.

Ouya maintained a stable speed and completed the movements meticulously.

Receive...

Thorn...

The gift of patience once again came into play at this moment.

His body seemed to be torn apart as each group of movements was completed.

The human body itself is a huge treasure. The doctors here have been studying it for countless years, but they still cannot dig out all the contents.

Among them, they found that as long as the body breaks through the limit, after recovery, the physical fitness will become stronger.

The body's potential can also be stimulated.

After reaching a hundred times, Ouya's arms began to tremble a little, which was a sign of reaching the limit.

Fix, who took everything in his eyes, signaled Ouya to stop.

Ouya shook his head stubbornly.

He wanted to see if he could break through this limit.

Ten more times passed.
To be continued...