"Let me see how you have made progress over the years."
The monastery fortress belongs to Soshiyan's personal training room. Seveta, dressed in dark blue armor, slowly walked to the weapon stand and picked up a training-handled knife. It simulated the weight and length of the chainsaw halberd.
But Soshiyan did not agree to the other party immediately, but looked at Seveta, and then looked at Kayan, who was sitting on a chair not far away and Saul leaning against the wall.
After sighing, he said:
"Do you have the only thing you want to say to me?"
Seveta weighed the training long-handled knife on his hand, then turned his wrist and another iconic mocking smile appeared on his face.
"What you have to say, by the way, let's see if you have been playing with women until your legs are weak during this period."
Soshiyang pursed his lips, turned around and walked towards the weapon, and took a training knife of the same weight and length.
Without too many words, they exchanged gazes for a while and rushed towards each other at the same time.
The whistling sound of weapons waving sounded in the air, like the sound of a cheetah galloping. Both sides were experienced soldiers, and their attacks were quick and sharp, as if they were whirlwinds, dazzling.
In the blink of an eye, a crisp sound was heard, and the two weapons collided violently, sparks flew everywhere, and then the two of them retreated almost at the same time, carefully observing each other's every move, ready to take action again.
Seveta was wearing armor, but Soshiyan did not. Just this collision of power made Seveta raise his eyebrows.
Suddenly, he rushed towards Soshiyang quickly, and then while leaning to the right, he picked up his weapon and swept to the left, and rushed straight to Soshiyang and left, but Soshiyang dodged at an astonishing speed and rushed towards the opponent with his eyes slanted at a faster speed. The weapon swept towards Saiweita's chest, but was promptly picked by the opponent.
The two people fighting together seemed to have turned into a hot furnace, and the entire space was filled with harsh metal sounds, and sparks splashed from time to time.
Soshiyan's body was like a Hummer, attacking his opponent steadily and forcefully. Seveta was as flexible and swift as ever as a cat. The weapons in his hand were as tricky and fatal as a poisonous snake in the shadow.
If you have to talk about the advantage, Soshiyan should be better in strength and speed, but Saiveta is half his teacher, and his long weapon skills are taught by the other party. Therefore, Saiveta is very clear about Soshiyan's way, so it seems to be ahead of the uncertainty in every dangerous moment and can be resolved in time.
However, in the competition of skills and strength, Seveta knew exactly which one could laugh to the end, so after a feint attack pierced from the right side of Soshiyang's head, he suddenly launched a more cunning attack, suddenly bent down and squatted his knees slightly, and then pointed the weapon straight at the vital point of Soshiyang's chest and abdomen.
Under normal circumstances, even Robin, the strongest champion in the team, will never avoid this.
Kossoshyang flashed, twisted his waist to avoid it. When the other party tried to sweep, the weapons of both sides intersected in the air, making a crisp sound of impact.
When Sevita missed a blow and retreated again.
Suoshiyang suddenly shouted:
"Here you come!"
His gun shot towards the opponent's left shoulder like lightning, and Seveta also turned slightly to avoid the fatal attack.
At his speed, he left Soshiyang's attack circle between two breaths, but suddenly-
With a bang, Soshiyang's weapon hit his chest, and the huge force hit Saiweita almost fell, and he staggered back more than ten steps before stopping. At the same time, a current passed through Saiweita's armor. Although he didn't feel anything, he was stunned.
The Crow Prince looked down at the chest where he had just been hit by the opponent's "spray". There was a small scorch and shallow pit. He looked at the training weapon that fell to the ground, flashed with an electric arc, and had broken into two pieces. He said a little embarrassedly:
"It seems... I haven't taught you this."
Soshiyang spread his hands.
"Don't this prove that you taught well?"
Hearing this, Seveta shook his head helplessly and laughed. Kayang and Sol not far away also burst into laughter. Soshiyang also laughed and walked over with his arms wide open.
Seveta threw away his weapons and faced the other side, and gave a symbolic hug with Soshiyan, who was already much taller than him.
"Welcome back, race."
When the two separated, Kayan and Thor also came over, and Soshyan hugged the two in turn.
"Cayang, so do you."
"Instructor Thor, the soldiers have asked me many times where you have been."
When he separated from Soshyan, Thor said something.
"Is this the only thing you want to tell us?"
After a moment of silence, Soshiyang said slowly:
"No matter what, I always thank you for helping me and the War Team so much in the past. I won't ask you anything because I know it will make you embarrassed. I just hope that if you can, you might be able to tell me something on your own..."
As he said that, he raised his right hand, but put it down again.
"I believe in my own judgment, Kayan, Instructor Saul, Sevita, you... Well, it may be a bit vulgar for good people, but I believe you are still the one I know, some kind and emotional."
Seveta sighed lightly, rubbed her chin, looked at the two people around her and said:
"I'm really surprised."
As he said that, he looked at Soshiyang.
"I originally thought you would call us liars and try to know something from us like torture a prisoner, but now it seems that you don't care so much about this."
"To be honest, I have been angry, doubted, and confused... After all, if a person's life is just a scene on the screen of others, it would be too funny. He is treated as a commodity exhibition, lives in a world arranged by others, and is exposed naked in front of others."
"Soshyan, maybe...it's a kind of protection you don't understand."
"Ah, Sai, I can understand that life is like this, or that everyone is like this. We are on the stage that is not our choice, and we perform not the script that we choose. But... Sai, if one day you find yourself in a dream woven by others, will you poke the blue sky? Or, to put it another way, if you found out in the past that everything Coz experienced was arranged by others and he was just walking on a stage that he didn't even realize, would you find a way to wake him up? Yes, you will, because humans are never a species that can convince themselves to live like this."
Seveta pursed her lips, her expression was helpless and relieved, and in the end she was just a sentence.
"Soshyan, you've really grown up a lot, not just physically."
"After all, so many years have passed."
"Do you really have nothing to ask me?"
Soshiyang shook his head, but then thought for a while, then changed his words:
"If possible, I hope you can give the one behind me a sentence. I have already walked out of the stage, but it does not mean that I will end this drama. I will go on stage at the right time. I will only read the script seriously before this, because only actors who have read the script can play their roles well. In this process, I hope that the directors and screenwriters will not interfere too much. I will respect the script, which does not mean that I will not make any suggestions... Also, don't ask for trouble for Veronica or Veretz. Even if Ruth's matter is exposed, don't have the second time. This is my bottom line. Although I am just a small actor and may not be able to act in a good drama, I still have the ability to mess with it."
Sevita, who was holding his chest with both hands, said nothing, but just snorted and turned around and walked towards the exit.
Chapter completed!