Cold weapons are a man's romance

The audience loves to watch dog-blood dramas of fighting in the same room.

What's more, two equally outstanding students trained by an excellent swordsman.

Cesar put on the equipment for August, and nudged his back: "Go."

At the same time, Lawrence also helped Roman put on the equipment.The two entered the arena amid the booing of the audience, standing on the left and right sides of the referee.

"Please greet your opponent."

The two held their swords and saluted at the same time.This movement was taught by the same trainer, so they did it almost exactly the same, as if they were looking in a mirror.

"start!"

Cesar covered his mouth to prevent his uncontrollable smile.

It turned out to be so interesting to watch my students fight with each other.

What can best reflect the essence of his teaching is not August's previous Schrödinger's tactics, nor Roman's wonderful battle against the Vikings, but the competition between brothers in the same school with exactly the same skills.

They always practice together, improve and compete with each other. They are very familiar with each other's skills, and they also know that the other knows their own.Each other's strengths and weaknesses are well understood.To be able to survive in such a situation is to truly master the technique taught by the teacher.

Which one will win out?Is it August, who has followed him for many years and has made no progress, but suddenly strives to break through after his competitors appear, or Roman, who has a solid foundation in fencing, has shocked everyone as soon as he debuted, and wants to open up a new world?

If you ask Cesar yesterday this question, he will definitely answer without hesitation, he is more optimistic about Roman.Years of professional training are not comparable to ordinary amateurs like August.But after watching today's game, Cesar suddenly became uncertain.

Just as the Spaniard wasn't sure which trick the little emperor would use, he wasn't sure which was the more dominant side.

There is no doubt that Roman has a stronger foundation, but August has more experience-not because of his brilliant record, but because he has lost too many times.People always have to learn from failures, so he has more experience than anyone else.

Cesar suddenly remembered the situation when August first came to the Aurora Club.Unlike Roman who was attracted by his hard advertisement, the little emperor came to him by himself.Cesar hadn't become an ad freak at the time.

The 14-year-old August is at the age of the second year of middle school, but he is far from the second year of middle school.At that time, he hadn't dyed his blue hair, played in bands, and dressed in heavy metal punk. He was just an ordinary 14-year-old boy, a little fair, a little thin, with a look that was more important than engaging in sports. I love hiding at home and reading.

He found the address of the Aurora Club from the Internet, and ran over alone, asking to join the club and learn how to fight.At that time, the club had just been established, and the students who took the initiative to come to the club were basically welcome. After all, accumulating popularity during the start-up period was more important than selecting seedlings.Cesar happened to stay at the club that day, and was called by Lindsay to receive guests.He was very surprised to see that such a young boy wanted to learn how to fight.

"Why do you want to learn this?" Cesar asked.He always felt that a boy of this age should have more choices of entertainment.

"Because it's cool!" the second-year boy replied, "And I want to become stronger!"

"Why do you want to become stronger?"

"...You are so strange, is there anyone in the world who wants to become weak?"

Well, it makes sense.

"You come to learn this, do your parents agree?"

"It's not some illegal or criminal activity, why don't they agree?" August felt very strange.

I always feel that this kid is quite eloquent... Cesar was successfully persuaded by him.

"Then follow me."

"Are you good? I just want to learn from the strongest!" The boy turned to Lindsay after speaking, "Is he the best coach here?"

Lindsay smiled: "The best in the world."

"...Your club is quite good at bragging."

August decisively expressed his disbelief.

He randomly found the address of a military club, picked a random time to come over to have a look, bumped into a random coach, and was told that he was the strongest in the world... Who would believe it!How can there be such a coincidence in the world!His August luck could not be so good!

In order to prove his strength, Cesar had to work hard to win one game after another.When he won the annual Swordfish Championship, August finally believed that he was not boasting.Years later, the little emperor taught Roman confidently: "Why don't you even know your teacher's status in the industry?"You are too unqualified as an apprentice, right?But in fact, he himself didn't even know how powerful the silver-haired young man he met for the first time was.

Since then, the young boy has been learning swordsmanship from Cesar.The first move Cesar taught him was Skyrim Slash.

There is no other reason, this is relatively simple, just raise the sword and slash downwards. Kindergarten children can do it.August, of course, quickly learned this trick.Not long after, he was practicing with another member of the club, and when he was using Skyrim Slash, he was thrown away by the opponent's sword.August burst into tears on the spot.

Sure enough, he is still a child, so easy to cry.Cesar hugged the crying boy on his shoulders, and blamed that member for being so ignorant, why can't he let some children go?

"I can let him in the club, but who will let him go out?" the member said coldly.

This man was called Lawrence, who later became Aurora's coach and Cesar's colleague.That's another story.

August, who was beaten and cried by Lawrence, picked up his sword while sobbing, and said unwillingly, "Come again!"

"Wipe your tears dry first."

"I don't fight with my eyes!"

In the second round, August still slashed his hand with the horizon, but was stabbed in the chest by Lawrence's sword.He cried harder.

Then his offensive became more fierce.

Cesar didn't even know how this little guy was fighting in a whirlwind while crying in the storm.

In the end, of course, he failed to beat Lawrence, not only was he exhausted, but he also got bruises all over his body.Cesar thought that he had retreated in spite of the difficulties, and he might not come to the club tomorrow—maybe he would never come again in the future.But unexpectedly, when he clocked in for work the next day, August had already started to warm up.

"What are you waiting for, Cesar, let's get started. I paid for it."

"Let me teach you a new move today."

"I have to practice Tianbian Slash well before practicing other moves. If I can't even master the first move and continue to learn the following moves, wouldn't it be impossible to learn everything?"

Cesar was a little touched by his persistence.This kid might be a rare good seed.As long as he is cultivated carefully, he may one day inherit the mantle of "Caesar of the Sword" and even surpass him...

At that time, he was intoxicated with the joy of being a teacher, and he never expected that August would be smashed to the sky next, and it would last for three full years.People in the world often say that practicing a skill often encounters a bottleneck period, or a high wall that hinders his progress.Only by crossing that high wall can he continue to improve.But August just ran into his high wall as soon as he started.How to play this...

Gradually, August unknowingly got the nickname of "Little Prince Tianbianzhan", became more and more secondary, and began to call himself "Caesar's successor Augustus" (Cesar didn't even know him How did you say this cheekily), for a while, I didn’t even come to the club to practice in order to start a band.Cesar almost thought he was giving up.After all, for a young man of this age, Bing Chi is just a momentary hothead, and he will eventually find another hobby...

But August is back again.The last time he was threatened was Lawrence who was crying for him, but this time it was Roman who might take his place.The stronger the sense of crisis, the higher his fighting spirit.Just like the hero in the comics, he can always awaken himself in the most difficult moments.

***

Learn from the same swordsmanship, fierce competition.So far in the Silver Memorial Tournament, there has never been such a strange situation-time passed by, and the score of both sides remained at 0:0.

After August hit, Roman took advantage of the situation to counterattack, and after Roman hit, he was attacked by August in the gap.The points for each of their hits cancel each other out, so that no one scores.

They are all too familiar with each other.The confrontation between the two of them was hardly unexpected, the competition was to see who had the more skillful technique.

Before I knew it, there were only 20 seconds left.Only enough for one confrontation at most.If there is still no winner, the winner can only be determined by a sudden death match.

In this final confrontation, will Auguste use his proud Skyrim Slash, or use other moves he has learned newly?

Maybe, Cesar suddenly thought, maybe there are some people who can never get over the wall that hinders his development.There is a limit to human talent.Otherwise, wouldn't everyone be a genius?

But August... August is different.He has been different from his peers since he was a child. He is the one who picks up the sword while crying.

August raised his sword.

The audience held their breath.It seems that even time has slowed down for the little emperor.

At that moment, everyone's eyes were only on his raised sword.

—August couldn't get over that wall.Cesar thought.

He'll blow it up with one punch and break through the wall!

"Look at the move! Sky Edge Slash!"