Chapter 89: arms!

　　 Only true generals can use it easily!
　　 And I, although only level 15, but excellent talent, so I can still use it! "
　　 At the end, he was a little proud.
　　 140 pounds and 127 pounds, this is the weight of an adult man! Such a heavy weapon is indeed quite powerful in high-intensity combat.
　　 also has what a big sword should be!
　　 Silo nodded admiringly.
　　 then also walked to him, drew out a weapon of the same model, and swung it.
Ok.....
　　 How do you say, it's still so light!
　　 is a bit heavier than the small branches just now, but still too light!
　　 He shook his head and put it down.
　　 "Why? It feels a little heavy?" the coach asked.
　　 Although Siro had just proved his strength, he didn't think that the gap between himself and the opponent was very large.
　　Actually, in the eyes of the coach, Shillong, as the dragon descendant, should have an excellent fighting spirit.
　　 After blessing a lot of fighting spirit before, that effect can be achieved!
　　 And now choosing a weapon, it is impossible to choose a weapon that generally needs to be blessed to be able to use it easily. At this time, his weakness is revealed.
　　 Maybe his own power is not as strong as mine!
　　 The coach said.
　　 "It's too light!" Silom replied.
　　"........"
　　 The coach took a breath, and the corner of his eyes jumped: "Then go inside and choose yourself! Weapons must be handy!"
　　 Siro nodded, he looked inside, there were seven or eight big swords.
　　 He walked down, pulled it out, played a sword flower, and put it back.
　　 "What? Not satisfied yet?" The coach's eyes jumped.
　　 "Still too light!"
　　 "This one already weighs 160 pounds!"
　　 "Let's take a look!"
　　 Siro came to the next one, pulled out, and danced a sword flower.
　　 then plug it back in.
　　 shook his head: "Too light!"
　　 "Hiss! ~ Phew! ~ This one is 200 pounds!"
　　 Next one!
　　 "Still light!"
　　 "250 pounds!"
　　 "Still light!"
　　 "320 pounds!"
　　...
　　 Siro and the coach walked to the last big sword, this is the last one!
　　 It leaned against an iron shelf.
　　 is completely different from the previous big sword that was up to two meters long! More than three meters long!
　　 Silo glanced at it, then took his sword.
　　 And the coach now has no thoughts in his mind, he said blankly: "This is the weapon of the giants! It uses steel and wood heavier than real iron wood! It is three meters long! It weighs 1,500 pounds!"
　　 "Oh? It feels good!" Silom's eyes brightened!
　　 He lightly lifted the sword, and with a flick of his hand, a strong wind swept across it, blasting the clothes of the coach around him.
　　 "How do you feel?" the coach asked blankly.
　　 I looked at Shillong, who was only 1.5 meters tall and danced with a three-meter-long giant sword. It felt extremely absurd!
　　 It feels like a five or six-year-old child picking up an adult man and waving it!
　　 is too unreal!
　　 "Not bad! It's a good time!" Silom replied, dancing the big sword into an afterimage.
　　 The entire weapon arsenal is filled with the sound of squalls. Several weapon racks were blown down directly.
　　 The coach looked at Shillong and didn't want to say anything.
　　 "Okay! The weapons are also selected! Let's go out and have a try!" Silom said to the other party.
　　 "Hi..." The coach took a breath.
　　 Hold the grass!
Does 　　 compare?
　　 This weapon is so big! So heavy! I was accidentally beaten when I was in the game. Will I be shot to death?
　　 There is a little hairy in his heart!
　　 can't do it! I can't just be so scared!
　　 I am a professional swordsman of level 15! The closest to the general level!
　　How can you be afraid of a brainless great swordsman?
　　 I want to use my rich experience! Superb technology, tell this dragonborn! The true meaning of a swordsman!
　　 The coach secretly cheered for himself!
　　 "Let's go! Let's go out!"
　　 The two came outside, and a group of students pretending to practice immediately cast their gazes.
　　 Seeing the weapon in Shillong's hand, they breathed wildly one by one!
　　 Hold the grass!
　　What are you doing here?
　　 fools believe you!
　　 This coach is a fool!
　　 It’s not that you have to bring your life in!
　　 Especially looking at this dragon descendant, he directly raised this extremely exaggerated sword!
　　 It doesn't seem to be too much effort!
　　 Is this something human?
　　 A group of students' eyelids jumped wildly.
　　 Siro and the coaches are in their respective positions.
　　 Shillon used his super giant sword to point at the opponent before he even started.
　　 With a big sword on his arm, the length is close to four meters!
　　 The coach looked at the big sword that was only two meters away from him, and swallowed hard!
　　 took a deep breath.
　　 The coach knows that he must face this guy with all his strength!
　　 Otherwise, there is absolutely no victory!
　　 Fighting spirit covered the whole body, the coach screamed, holding the big sword, it had turned into a black afterimage and shot towards Shillong.
　　 And Siro also swung his big sword in an instant, sweeping towards the opponent.
　　 "Rapid wind and thunder!"
　　 The coach's fighting spirit is violent, and his body is extremely flexible.
　　 quickly avoided the big sword, and then approached Siro, because the opponent's weapon is too long, he can only win after being close!
　　 But Shillong's reaction speed is far beyond the coach's imagination! Not under him at all! Every time he changes his move, the other party can react.
　　 Thus, with a light swing of the big sword, you can dissolve your attack!
The students on the side of 　　 were dazzled.
　　 Only the standing Shillong is clear.
　　 The big sword and the trainer in his hand are almost beyond their sight!
　　 There is only a gust of wind in my ears because of the great sword being swung!
　　 The students’ hair was blown in a mess~EbookFREE.me~ They felt their scalp tingling!
　　 These two people, just one person, can easily clean up dozens of them!
　　 The whirring wind is endless.
　　 offensively for one minute, the coach still couldn't break Shillong's defense, and he turned a little pale.
　　 He tried his best just now, as if doing an anaerobic exercise. At this time, even as a level 15 fighter, he was a little panting.
　　 Just when he was about to take a breath, Siro in front of him moved, and a sword slammed at him!
　　 shocked the coach.
　　 broke out again with all his strength, and after dodge the danger, he hurriedly shouted: "Wait!"
　　 Silo immediately stopped the attack upon hearing this.
　　 "Huh~" The coach breathed a sigh of relief. He had exhausted more than half of his physical strength after the full burst just now. If he continued to fight, he had to get down in 30 seconds!
　　 What a shame!
　　 can't do it! Have to change it!
He took a breath and slowly said, "It's not a way to fight like this! Since you are here to learn technology, you shouldn't use this kind of sword! Just like the students, then you can learn technology! "
　　 "This... Didn't you say you want to take advantage of it before? Those things are too light." Silom said.
　　 "Before was before! I just wanted to test your full power! Now I know! Learn technology! Of course everyone uses the same weapon, otherwise how to reflect technology! Isn't it?" the coach said.
　　 "Um...you are right!" Silom nodded.
　　 "Okay! Let's go in, put the weapons away! Then come over again!" The trainer breathed a sigh of relief, and Sillon walked into the weapon arsenal and put the weapons away.
　　 then came out again with the basic weapon.