After reading for a while and having dinner, Chai Anping put on clothes suitable for training and walked to the training hall on time.
He had a feeling that if he practiced sword practice today, he would definitely shock the coach responsible for training him.
"Hey, after traveling for more than a month, can you finally act cool?"
Stepping into the training ground, there are already many Demacian citizens exercising in the huge venue, and there are also people in groups of three or three squatting in the leisure area chatting.
Calling the coach, Chai Anping couldn't wait to tell him that he wanted to try learning swordsmanship today.
"Gracie, it's still too early for you to practice swordplay. You should still train your physical fitness and strength first." Coach Wallen, who was as strong as a bear, said seriously.
He was once a soldier in Demacia's elite army and was a very respected coach in the training hall.
"Uh...Coach Warren." Chai Anping knew Warren's stubbornness and said, "I also know that I should train my strength first, but I have an emergency!"
"Um?"
"Coach Wallen, you also know that I am now a palace guard. Our guard chief told me that if I don't improve my sword skills, I will be kicked out of the team."
Silently letting Francis take the blame, Chai Anping showed no shame at all for deceiving the honest coach: "I can't lose my job."
"That's a problem."
Warren frowned when he heard this, and began to worry about Chai Anping: "Although it is easy for you to practice sword practice now, but your work is still important! I can only try to prevent you from taking as many detours as possible..."
Speaking of Chai Anping's swordsmanship, he showed it to Valen on the first day he came here, and it was simply terrible!
So when it came to helping Chai Anping practice swordsmanship, even he was a little unsure.
"Coach! I think I have made great progress!"
"Maybe……"
Warren was thinking about Chai Anping's new training plan and seemed a little absent-minded.
"Let's start with the lightest standard No. 1 iron sword."
Immediately, he applied for an independent training room for Chai Anping. Warren moved several large wooden boxes over one meter long. Chai Anping opened them curiously and found that they were filled with unedged iron swords.
"There are a total of 5 styles of the standard No. 1 Iron Sword. Try which one fits your hand better first." Wallen helped Chai Anping open the boxes: "The No. 1 Sword is lighter in weight and can be held with one hand.
Both hands, but considering your strength, I still recommend you choose a sword with a long hilt."
Five slightly different long swords were placed in front of Chai Anping. The styles all looked similar to the Western swords Chai Anping had seen before. Following Warren's suggestion, he quickly picked out one to wear during his shifts in the palace.
A sword similar in style to a long sword.
"Haha, sure enough, you picked a dueling sword." Warren laughed upon seeing this, and without explaining to Chai Anping what a dueling sword was, he also took a sword, reassembled the other swords, put them away in the corner.
"Come on, try attacking me with this sword first!" Valen smoothly raised the long sword with one hand: "Although you don't know the standard sword moves yet, you can use your imagination."
Without the slightest worry about whether he would hurt Warren, Chai Anping also waved his sword excitedly: "Then I'm here, coach!"
With the sword in hand, a sense of familiarity arises spontaneously.
Chai Anping took a deep breath. He seemed to understand Giles's thoughts when holding the sword...
"Huh?" Warren raised his eyebrows and immediately saw the change in Chai Anping's momentum.
"drink!"
Chai Anping, immersed in an unprecedented sense of power, charged forward with his sword, his steps steady and his sword power astonishing.
"Well done!"
Warren's eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise, and he subconsciously raised his sword to fight with both hands.
"Click!"
The two long swords without blades clashed in the air, making a dull roar.
Chai Anping's expression changed, and the huge force coming from the hilt of the sword made his jaw hurt. He had Giles's swordsmanship experience, but he didn't have Giles's strong and flexible body!
Damn it, I didn't notice this... He is now fully using Giles' fighting experience, but Giles' fighting style is not completely suitable for him.
"Deng, Deng, Deng" He took several steps back in succession. Chai Anping felt that half of his arms were going numb. Damn it, why did Warren use so much strength!
Valen also realized that he had inadvertently used all his strength.
"Ahem..."
"Come again!"
Chai Anping didn't pretend, he was heartbroken, and immediately began to fight with Valen using the sword moves he already knew well.
Seeing Chai Anping charging towards him again, Wallen was surprised and quickly controlled the strength of his attack. Otherwise, if he didn't use three moves, his student might be injured on his wrist.
But soon Chai Anping's move surprised him again!
Taking advantage of the lighter blade of the duel sword, Chai Anping danced with the sword in one hand with a sense of "elegantness". Wallen's powerful and heavy sword moves rarely had the chance to hit the blade of Chai Anping.
It really works!
Chai Anping was ecstatic, he never expected that Giles' swordsmanship skills were so impressive!
He couldn't help but cast his malicious eyes on Warren... If he could get something good from this veteran...
However, seeing Warren's relaxed and carefree expression, Chai Anping's mind suddenly froze. It would be better not to aim too high...
"To be honest, Gracie, your improvement in strength is beyond my expectation!" Warren parried and commented: "I really don't know who your captain of the guard is, but he has such sword skills.
Fire you."
Although Warren was surprised by Chai Anping's improvement in strength, he had no doubts. After all, swords were often used where Chai Anping worked.
After he spent three or two minutes to clearly see Chai Anping's swordplay, he began to actively teach Chai Anping moves so that he could become more familiar with his own style of play.
"Ahem..." He apologized to Francis in his heart, and Chai Anping continued to attack. He didn't see that Valen was deliberately catering to his attack. He just felt that his sword swing was getting more and more comfortable, and his steps were getting smoother.
Become more at ease.
Cool!
The pores all over the body feel relaxed.
Chai Anping felt really moved that all the hardships were rewarded, thinking about how many beatings he had received and how much embarrassment he had suffered in the past month!
Part of Giles' swordsmanship experience has such a strong effect, which finally gives him a little confidence in the [Omen of Stealing] that comes with his time travel.
I always like [The Omen of Burglary]!——Gracie Gracie