Fantasy journey to the heavens

Chapter 108 Sword Club

Kelly College is a typical aristocratic college.

Apart from the typical academic masters like Katim's predecessor, the only people who can enroll in this college are those who have prominent backgrounds and have people behind them.

Students here tend to be either rich or wealthy.

This is even more true if you can hold a position in this class, especially a monitor.

That’s why Katim approached Niya.

Because he knew that the other party could definitely recommend several good places to him.

"There are quite a few places like this, but the charges are generally very expensive, you"

Niya looked at Katim in front of her, a look of hesitation on her face.

As the squad leader, she probably knew Katim's family situation and knew that he was just an orphan and probably didn't have good financial support.

"If you really want to find a place to practice, you might as well go to our school's sword club."

She finally showed Khadim a clear path.

As a top aristocratic college, the various societies within Kelly College are absolutely top-notch.

Because everyone is rich enough, all the configurations inside are naturally full.

Among them, those who can serve as coaches are all top people in various industries, otherwise they would not be favored by this group of people.

Moreover, in the academy, many people were originally from military aristocrats, and there were certain training requirements in this area.

In this environment, the professionalism of various clubs within the college will not be inferior.

"Swordsmanship club?"

Katim thought thoughtfully, then nodded: "I understand."

"Thank you for your help, monitor."

He smiled and thanked me: "I'll buy you something to drink later."

"Don't cause me any more trouble, that's the best way to thank me."

Niya rolled her eyes and replied.

But in her heart, she was still a little surprised.

When did that idiot in the class start saying thank you to people?
Although the contact time was short, Katim always gave her a feeling of great change at this moment.

After a while, Katim left the classroom.

Following the address he got from Niya, he walked towards the other side of the college.

Walking on the road to the academy, Katim actually felt a little strange.

The area of ​​​​this college is too large, and many places have not been visited before.

The previous life of my predecessor was very monotonous. Even though the scope of this academy was so large, he only wandered around a fixed area and was unfamiliar with many places.

This may have something to do with his predecessor's withdrawn personality and the subtle rejection of others around him.

He followed the signs and walked all the way to a huge building.

"This is the swordsmanship club?"

Looking at the huge building in front of him, Katim was a little surprised.

This place is just too big.

The area is almost as big as the stadium in Katim's previous life.

As a result, it turned out to be just a club in this college?
Katim didn't know what to say.

He took a step forward and walked in.

People on both sides came forward enthusiastically.

"Classmate, do you want to join our swordsmanship club?"

A sweet-looking innocent girl in school uniform stood at the door, seemingly serving as the front desk.

She looked at Katim and looked very enthusiastic: "Do you need me to take you around and introduce to you the various benefits of our club?"

"Uh, okay."

The other party's enthusiasm made Katim a little overwhelmed, but he still nodded and did not refuse.

The girl wandered around a few times with Katim.

Walking into this building, you can see people exercising everywhere, but compared to this huge building, the overall number of people is still a bit small.

The first level is basically composed of novices doing some basic training.

By the time we get to the second level, the guys training inside will be much more professional.

Khadim could also see that there were people inside who were fully dressed and training with wooden swords.

"How does it feel?"

The girl explained: "Our swordsmanship coaches are all professional, and they are all champions of various federal provinces. Their level is much better than that of other places. You can - seriously consider it."

"Do I have to pay tuition?" Katim suddenly asked.

"what?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, but she quickly reacted and kept the smile on her face: "No, we are here specifically to serve college students, and all kinds of projects are basically free."

"However, in order to maintain the operation of this place, some basic projects still need to be charged a little fee, but it is not much."

"If you want to actually try it, you can just go out and try it now."

She smiled: "We will arrange the most professional personnel to come over and train you."

"Practice test?"

Katim murmured to himself, then nodded: "Okay."

For this kind of training, actual combat is the only criterion for testing.

No matter how well you train in normal times, if you don't use it in actual combat, it will still be just a showpiece and meaningless.

The girl walked aside with Katim.

He put on protective gear and walked to the training ground.

Opposite him, a burly student with a strong physique and extraordinary fighting ability was dressed neatly and walked across from him.

Both of them were neatly dressed and looked very formal.

After a while, the student on the opposite side took the lead.

The sword suddenly thrust out at Katim.

Katim didn't hide or dodge, he just stood there quietly.

"Can't you react anymore?"

A young man stood aside, looking at this scene with some surprise.

Just a moment later, something unexpected happened.

The wooden sword was raised, and the moment the opponent was about to attack him, it suddenly moved in a strange posture, and instantly knocked the opponent's sword away.

Due to inertia, the opponent fell directly to the ground.The wooden sword pressed against the opponent's neck.

In an instant, many people on the spot were stunned.

"So fast?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized: "This is a professional."

"Go up with someone else."

Moments later, Katim's opponent was replaced.

A new opponent appears.

This time the opponent's body looked more well-proportioned and not as bulky as before.

He was holding a wooden sword and was very fast, attacking Katim.

This time, Katim finally moved.

He held a wooden sword and collided with the opponent in mid-air. They struck each other instantly, and then slashed.

boom!
The wooden sword was opened by him at a unique angle and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Victory and defeat.

The opponent on the opposite side has changed again.

Compared to the previous two, this time the opponent was much more professional and had a few more moves with Katim.

Unfortunately, that's all.

After the wooden swords struck more than a dozen times, the wooden sword was pushed away by Katim again.

This time, there was silence all around.

Unknowingly, the movement here attracted a group of people.

They were watching from the sidelines, blocking the place, and they were talking about Katim's performance.

"Who is this guy and why have I never seen him before?"

"Did the opposite party send you here to pick a fight?"

"No, it seems that this is a student from our academy."

"Can students achieve this level?"

A low-pitched discussion continued to sound all around.

Katim stood there, staring straight ahead, preparing to meet his next opponent.

After a while, a young man who had been standing beside him started to move.

He put on his protective gear and walked up with his wooden sword.

"It's Coach Dyson!"

"Is he finally going to play?"

People around were talking a lot and looking ahead, with some expectation in their eyes at this moment.

"I'll be your opponent."

Dyson walked up to him and looked at Katim standing in front of him.

Katim nodded.

The next moment, Dyson raised the wooden sword in his hand and attacked fiercely.

Compared to the previous ones, as a coach, his movements were undoubtedly much more precise, and he stabbed Katim's arm with the first sword.

boom!
The wooden swords collided in mid-air, making crisp sounds.

The two continued to clash on the training ground, and the battle looked particularly fierce for a while.

The people around slowly became quiet.

Looking at the two people on the field, many people subconsciously held their breath.

Because the confrontation on the field was too intense at the moment.

That kind of terrifying confrontation, if another person were to go up, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to last long, and he would be beaten down in minutes.

"So strong."

Some people had a look of amazement on their faces.

In the blink of an eye, minutes passed.

There was a little disappointment in Katim's eyes.

The young man in front of him seemed to be the coach of this place, and his standard was indeed much higher than the others, but in his opinion, that was all.

That kind of level would be crushing for ordinary students, but it wasn't enough for him.

A crisp sound came out.

Under the gaze of everyone around him, he began to fight back.

A strong knocking sound came from in front of him and spread all the way.

The wooden sword thrust straight out, colliding with the sword in the opponent's hand several times, and then swung it down suddenly, slashing it down heavily in an inexplicable gesture.

boom!
A crisp sound came out.

At this moment, everyone present was stunned.

Under their gaze, the wooden sword in Dyson's hand was thrown away and fell quietly to the ground with a crisp sound.

The whole place was quiet.

On the side, the girl who had brought Katim in for a visit had her mouth wide open and looked at the scene in front of her in shock, not expecting that such a thing would happen.

A seemingly ordinary student actually had such strength that he defeated their coach.

"I lost."

Dyson looked at the wooden sword that was thrown away, with a wry smile on his face: "You are far stronger than me."

"Would you consider staying and becoming an assistant here?"

He said: "With your level, you are already qualified to play in those professional leagues. As long as there are no accidents, you are qualified to compete for the championship."

"no need."

Katim shook his head and looked a little disappointed: "I have no interest in these."

He came here just to see if he could find any traces related to the supernatural.

But looking around now, there is no gain at all.

There is no special meaning in staying.

"Stop looking down on people!"

A female voice suddenly came from outside, with a strong fighting spirit in the voice: "I will be your opponent!"

(End of this chapter)