Captain Shen silently put down his hand on his waist, took the form from Yan Changge expressionlessly, and said, "Come with me to the backyard playground."

After Yan Changge and Captain Shen left, everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief, and those who did not dare to enter the hall to queue up for business came in one by one.

Yan Changge followed Shen Yifei to the playground. Shen Yifei said, "Please use your best moves. Do you need weapons? There are many weapons on display here. They are all specially made and will not hurt people. If you need an opponent, I can practice with you."

Some martial arts moves seem extremely exquisite even if you practice them casually, while some moves can only be seen in action against an enemy. The latter are more practical.

"No need." Yan Changge walked to the weapon rack and selected a heavy sword.

It is said to be a heavy sword, but it is very light in the hand, and it is not made of metal at all. Yan Changge frowned and touched the sword, but found that the material of the sword was very strange, not only was it light, but also had very low lethality.

"Plastic," Captain Shen explained. "The weapons used in martial arts classes in schools nowadays are lighter than this. They are afraid of hurting the children."

"Such a light sword is not conducive to training the strength of the arm," Yan Changge frowned, "even if you swing the sword ten thousand times, it will have no effect."

"Practicing martial arts is to strengthen the body, why do we need killing effects? Nowadays, children are more valuable than each other. Parents have to blame the school and teachers for any bumps and bruises. Who dares to use real swords? Even the most formal martial arts schools will at most not use plastic swords and instead use heavier materials to train arm strength." Captain Shen knew that the man in front of him probably didn't know much about the modern situation, so he explained.

"Whatever." Yan Changge shook the plastic sword and sighed, "Let's just use this one."

When martial arts reaches the highest level, even flying flowers and fallen leaves can hurt people, so why bother about the material of the sword.

The only thing that made him uncomfortable was that the plastic sword looked very similar to himself, which was why he picked it out at first sight. Who would have thought that it turned out to be a useless piece of straw in his hand? Who could understand this kind of mentality of being angry at someone for not fighting back?

His heart was filled with anger, and his sword moves were filled with murderous intent.

Most of the heavy sword's moves were big and wide, more like knife techniques than other light sword techniques. Yan Changge was holding a light sword and using the heavy sword's sword techniques, but it was not going well when he performed the moves, so he cast a spell to increase the weight of the sword.

Even if it is a plastic sword, as long as the person using it has high skills, it will emit sword energy. However, sword energy is invisible and colorless. People can feel it, but cameras cannot capture it.

Yan Changge's hair moved without wind. The plastic sword weighing less than two taels seemed very heavy in his hand. With just a slight chop, it had the power to split mountains and rivers. His sword was slow, but no one doubted its power. Shen Yifei could feel the wind with every chop.

His sword started out as slow as moving frame by frame, but it got faster and faster, until Yan Changge could hardly be seen, and only a white plastic sword could be seen. A whirlwind blew up in the entire playground with Yan Changge as the center, and the airflow was all driven by the plastic sword. Although it was an open playground, Shen Yifei felt suffocated, as if all the air had been sucked out by Yan Changge.

Yan Changge had always been taught to dance with a sword by others. This was his first time to do so. His movements were slow at first, but he gradually became familiar with it and his speed also increased.

At first, he did not perform any exquisite swordsmanship, but a set of swordsmanship that was most common among martial artists. Basically, everyone who knew martial arts had seen this swordsmanship, which was the entry-level move of all swordsmanship. Several basic postures were used together in a consistent manner, and it was the basis of all swordsmanship. Later, this basic swordsmanship became Yan Changge's own swordsmanship.

No one knows swords better than him, and no one knows better than him what kind of sword can have the greatest lethality. Having been on the battlefield for many years, Yan Changge has been exposed to sword moves that rely on killing and flesh and blood, and every move is designed to capture the soul.

It seemed that countless enemies appeared before him. Yan Changge raised his sword lightly, killing one person with one sword, and thousands of troops were no problem. When the last person was killed, corpses were everywhere around him, and he was left alone in the sea of ​​corpses and blood. He thrust the long sword in his hand into the ground, enjoying this lonely victory.

Shen Yifei finally caught his breath: "..."

Shen Yifei, who was responsible but had no literary sentiment, focused his eyes on the plastic sword. He saw that the sword had been deeply inserted into the plastic playground. The good piece of rubber was torn into pieces by the sword energy and it was no longer visible to anyone.

Shen Yifei: "..."

He silently saved the video. This was not only a file that needed to be sealed, but also important evidence for claiming compensation from the Wuxi Association in the future!