They all call me master

Chapter 26 The piercing wooden sword (please read~please support~)

"certainly!"

After hearing Arthur's words, Amy nodded immediately.

Moreover, there is more radiance on the face and the smile is brighter.

It's not a bad thing to really feel the strength of the coach.

This proves that Arthur really has corresponding needs, and the possibility of completing the transaction will be further improved.

On the contrary, customers who are indifferent or ambiguous often mean that the transaction has failed.

Of course, this is much better than those guys who make excessive demands.

Amy has encountered it more than once.

Each time she politely declined.

If you really can't refuse, then...

Flirting your vaginal feet!

This was how she lost her last job. This job was more dignified and the salary was more generous. Amy didn't want to lose it again.

If she really loses it again, then she really has no choice but to leave the Shire District and try several other districts.

However, she will never go to a place where there are really big businessmen and nobles.

It's no problem for her to kick ordinary people and middle-class people with her pussy kicks. If she really hits the big shots, then she's really finished.

Amy, who comes from the countryside of South Los Angeles, has her own little cleverness.

Not too much, just enough for now.

After placing Arthur in the reception area and bringing him a cup of black tea, Amy walked back quickly.

'There are calluses on the palms, and obvious muscle lines on the arms and shoulders. She has done farm work, speaks in a measured manner, but has no more etiquette, but is full of energy... Well, a girl from the countryside around South Los? ’

Arthur habitually guessed the origins of strangers and turned a blind eye to the black tea on the table.

He could already smell sweet ginger besides the black tea.

He doesn't like this kind of black tea with added flavoring.

He prefers pure, simple tea.

Definitely not some new tea arriving.

About two minutes later, a tall man appeared in the reception area following Amy.

"This is Coach Byrne and he's going to take you through a drill - this time for free!"

Amy introduced the man and emphasized that it was free.

"Thank you very much."

Arthur thanked him and began to look at Coach Bourne.

The figure is extremely strong, and the entire upper body presents an inverted triangle. In particular, the exposed forearm is almost as thick as an ordinary person's upper arm. The palm is also very wide, and there are obvious calluses at the tiger's mouth.

‘A swordsman whose main focus is strength? ’

Arthur inferred from the bottom of his heart that Coach Byrne had already extended his hand.

"Welcome to the 'Joelchok Fencing Club'!"

After Arthur shook hands with the other party, he let go.

There was no wrestling or collision, just a simple first communication between a potential student and a coach.

Coach Byrne knows how to measure things.

As Arthur walked inside, he not only kept telling the history of the club, but also focused on the club's outstanding coaches.

"Little is the best coach in our club. He was also the third runner-up in the last 'Swordsmanship Competition' and his swordsmanship is very good."

When talking about the club's best coach, Byrne expressed admiration.

"Is Coach Little here?"

Arthur asked with great interest.

If the opponent can get the third place in the 'Swordsmanship Competition', he is naturally quite capable, and maybe he can solve his problem of seeking advanced swordsmanship.

At the same time, it also allows him to have a rough judgment on the true strength of the 'Swordsmanship Competition'.

The predecessor yearned very much for the 'Swordsmanship Competition', but during the last 'Swordsmanship Competition', Uncle Winters disappeared, and the predecessor was ordered to stay home.

The previous term and the previous term were due to family business and went to other places to remove spirits.

Earlier?

They need to study at home and are not allowed to go out.

Therefore, the predecessor who was extremely curious about the ‘Swordsmanship Competition’ had only heard about the ‘Swordsmanship Competition’ and had never seen it with his own eyes.

"You want Little to be the coach?"

"Then you have to prepare a big price!"

"Ever since Little won third place in the last 'Sword Competition', his reservations have been fully booked, even if there is an additional charge."

It was obviously not the first time that Coach Byrne met a student who wanted to be trained by Coach Little, and he immediately laughed.

"Extra cost, how much is it?"

"One class hour is about 10 suo - this was the price quoted a month ago. The 'Swordsmanship Competition' is going to be held recently, so the price may go up!"

Bourne quoted a price that made Arthur frown.

One class was equivalent to the income of a common family in the old city, which was almost five days' income. The price really exceeded Arthur's estimate, but immediately, Arthur felt happy.

Because the value of the 'Swordsmanship Competition' exceeded his imagination.

''The Swordsmanship Competition'' has a greater impact than imagined! ’

‘In other words, I can get more XP! ’

Thinking of this, Arthur smiled.

He couldn't wait to try out Little's strength.

Of course, that's later.

Now?

Naturally, I had to spar with Coach Byrne in front of me first.

Taking the wooden sword handed over by the other party, Arthur glanced at the dozen or so students not far away who were learning swordsmanship under the leadership of the coach, and then looked at the corner far away from the students. He couldn't help but feel a pang for Coach Bourne. Feeling a good impression.

Obviously, the other party was worried that he would be nervous if he came here for the first time.

I am also worried that I will become discouraged after failing for a while.

Even though those students have begun to pay attention to this place, they still leave room for both sides.

After all, in the adult world, even if you really see it, you can choose to turn a blind eye.

"let us start?"

Coach Byrne asked while holding the sword in one hand, raising his arm flat, and pointing the tip of the wooden sword straight at Arthur. This was a standard offensive posture.

Arthur frowned secretly.

Coach Bern is a nice person, but his swordsmanship is mediocre.

Not to mention that the attacking posture that should be agile is very stiff, and the heels that should be raised up are like nails stuck in the ground.

When Arthur nodded, the opponent charged forward and thrust out a sword. It looked powerful, but in fact it did not use the power of his legs or waist at all, and the move was locked, with no subsequent changes. .

‘Lv1 to Lv2 level! ’

Arthur assessed in his mind.

But this does not mean that Bourne has no strength. On the contrary, the physically strong Bourne is still very strong even if his swordsmanship level is not high.

At least, that's how it seems to ordinary people.

Facing the menacing Bourne, normal people would either dodge or block. As long as they dodge, they will fall into Bourne's rhythm until they are forced into a dead corner.

If you block, you will die faster!

Bourne's power is not a vegetarian!

However, that was someone else, and Bourne simply wasn't good enough when facing Arthur.

Bourne is powerful and Arthur is bigger than him.

Bourne's speed is average, while Arthur's is fast.

Bourne's sword skills are average, while Arthur's basic sword skills are excellent.

Therefore, the outcome is already determined.

Snapped!

Before Bourne could see clearly, Arthur's sword ridge was drawn into his hand. When the wooden sword was released, Arthur's wooden sword was pressed against Bourne's throat.

Bourne's eyes widened.

The surrounding students practicing and the coach leading the class also looked in disbelief.

Although Bourne chose a corner, when the two walked in, they were noticed by the students. The academy who had had similar experiences naturally knew what the two were going to do.

Boring practice, how can it be fun to watch people compete with each other with swords?

In fact, even the coach Desi did not stop him, but chose to watch the show with his shoulders held.

Therefore, all the students are paying attention here, and many people are secretly betting that Arthur can sustain a few moves.

Most people think it’s just two or three moves.

This is because Bourne usually saves face for the students and will not let them lose too badly.

But who knew, the results would be quite different.

Bourne actually lost!

"That man is so strong!"

"Does this already have the strength to participate in the 'Swordsmanship Competition'?"

"more than!"

"If you can beat Coach Byrne, you will at least be a seed player!"

While the students were talking about it, a figure appeared behind them. Soon some students realized something was wrong. When they turned around and saw the figure, they immediately shut up and quietly pulled their companions.

One by one, the students soon stopped talking to each other.

Not only did they stop talking, they also made way for this figure.

The Desi coach even hid far away. After a glance, the figure let out a cold snort and walked proudly from the separated crowd to Coach Arthur and Byrne.

"Little..."

"Shut up, you loser!"

As soon as Bourne opened his mouth, he was stopped by the third runner-up of the 'Swordsmanship Competition'. The other party did not give Bourne a chance at all, and the tall Bourne lowered his head sadly and stopped talking.

Little ignored Bourne and looked at Arthur.

"The new 'Swordsmanship Competition' is about to begin. Which club are you from? How dare you find out the truth like this!"

"I……"

"Okay, draw your sword!"

Little clearly misunderstood something, and without giving Arthur a chance to explain, he directly picked up the practice wooden sword beside him.

Arthur frowned, then relaxed.

Because, he does not plan to choose the 'Joelchok Swordsmanship Club'.

Not only was Little too arrogant and overbearing, which made him uncomfortable, but also because Little's swordsmanship was also [basic swordsmanship].

Although it was just a posture, Arthur, who was extremely good at [Basic Swordsmanship], could tell at a glance that Little's [Basic Swordsmanship] level was around Lv3.

Obviously, there is nothing to learn here.

"Is this the level of third place in the Swordsmanship Competition?" ’

Arthur was doubtful in his heart, but he didn't dare to be careless and tightened his grip on the sword.

He has seen too many incidents of boats capsizing in sewers.

He didn't want to try it himself.

When Little saw Arthur holding the sword tightly, he did not attack immediately. Instead, as if performing a ritual, he first handed the practice wooden sword to his left hand, stretched out his tongue and licked his right hand until the saliva was wet. After holding his hands, he changed hands again.

Arthur frowned again.

This time I was disgusted.

He only knew that someone in basketball had this bad habit, but he didn't expect that it also existed in swordsmanship.

“I’m telling you, you’re in the wrong place—take the fight!”

Little roared, and rushed towards Arthur. The practice wooden sword in his hand also completed a charge, and he was about to kill Arthur with a straight thrust, just like he did in the last 'Swordsmanship Competition'.

But at this moment, Little twitched several times, and then fell to the ground on his back, foaming at the mouth.

The next moment, there was no breath at all.

Little, dead.