Sparring

Master Yoda was silent for a moment. His initial judgment of Wesley was that he trusted his own strength too much. In fact, he did not guess it at all.

Wesley felt inadequate, and at the same time wished he could fight the Jedi and thus measure their strength. It was his idea, or perhaps he was goading them.

In the end, their thoughts were different, but this did not delay the things between them. After all, both sides wanted to test each other, so they hit it off immediately. "Sure, we are very willing to communicate. How about this, I will arrange it tonight. At that time, many Jedi will appear."

"That's for the best." Wesley nodded in agreement and then said, "I wonder if I can see your weapon?" Wesley smiled at Master Yoda. He not only wants to see the laser sword, but also wants to play with him.

Sure enough, Yoda's eyebrows rose, but that was it. A master is a master. He took the laser sword from his belt and handed it to Wesley. Wesley took it and pressed the button on it. With a hum, a green pillar of light rose, and there was a burning sensation near the skin.

Wesley stood up and swung the laser sword in the empty space of the living room. This weapon was divided into light and lethal weapons. Wesley had used the sword a lot, so he was no stranger to it. The weight of the laser sword was all concentrated in the grip, and the energy blade at the front had no weight. It was completely energy, but it was not easy to maintain this state.

The laser sword was a technological product, not a magical one, so it was worth studying. "Not a bad weapon. I wonder if I can have it?" Wesley closed the laser sword and returned it to Yoda.

"It is not difficult to see that you are very good with a sword," Master Yoda said.

"Not bad, but it's not like this. It's a physical sword."

"Well, see you tonight. Then you can choose your weapon." Master Yoda got up and said goodbye. Wesley sent him out of the room and then went back to hacking the network of the planet. Master Yoda frowned and went back to the top floor, sitting alone and thinking.

He was thinking about what Wesley had said and whether he was telling the truth. For a moment, he could not figure it out. After all, Wesley was telling the truth, but he did not say where he came from. Therefore, Master Yoda had lived for hundreds of years and still could not see any flaws. He was very annoyed about this.

He stopped thinking about it and waited for the night to see how strong the other party was. He wanted to see if he really did not have the Cosmic Force but another power. At the same time, he wanted to see how strong Wesley was.

Both sides began to wait patiently. Wesley was not forgotten. There was a system in the room for ordering food. Wesley looked at it and randomly ordered a few. They tasted really good. He ate happily and then continued to hack into the Internet and download technology information.

Shortly after dinner, Wesley was taken to the arena of the Temple. "Mr. Wesley Gibson, this side is the weapon of our Jedi Knights. Please choose first, and the competition will begin soon." Master Yoda led Wesley to a room to choose the weapon.

Wesley looked at them. They were all laser swords. There was no difference. The only difference was the color, but there were exceptions. There were actually pairs of laser swords that could be used separately with both hands, or the handles could be attached.

Wesley, on the other hand, was very optimistic about this pair. Then he picked it up and tried it out. It felt good. "I want this pair. Is that okay?"

"Of course, please." Yoda did not stop him. The weapon is not the point. Although the Jedi's force is basically on the laser sword, it is more important how much of the Force.

"Ella Sekula, come and compete with Mr. Gibson." A large number of Jedi warriors came to watch the competition, and Master Yoda chose a female alien to fight with Wesley.

Wesley was not picky. He activated the laser gold in his hands, and two blue sword lights flashed. The other man bowed to him, and Wesley returned the salute. Then the two sides took up positions.

Ella Sekula held her sword in both hands and charged straight at him. Then her hands danced nimbly, and her laser sword hummed. Wesley also swung his sword to meet her, but he did not immediately use his full strength. Instead, he kept blocking. He was observing her moves.

Compared to the physical sword, the Jedi's fighting style was more flexible. The laser sword was basically weightless, so it was faster to swing, and the moves were easier to change. Ella Sekula kept changing the direction of the attack, and the fight was colorful, but Wesley looked calm and just kept blocking. Master Yoda was not satisfied.

It didn't take long for Wesley to understand the other party's routine. Then, he stopped defending and swung his left-hand sword to deflect the other party's laser sword. Then, he slashed with his right-hand sword and instantly changed between offense and defense. Although Wesley hadn't used his full strength yet, a Jedi warrior alone couldn't withstand it. Ella Sekula immediately began to feel a little overwhelmed, and Wesley instantly stopped.

"One is not enough, Master Yoda, pick a few more." Wesley said with a smile. His words made the surrounding Jedi Knights very angry. Although they have their own creed, it is impossible to completely give up some things.

Master Yoda could also see that Wesley was not going all out. "Okay, Masters Mace Windu, Ki Addi Mundi, and Deimos Billaba, come on!"

"Yes." The three of them flashed their laser swords at the same time and then stood in four directions with Ella Sekula. Wesley was serious now.

"Ha." Deimos Bilaba made the first move. She stood behind Wesley, a female master. Now they are two men and two women, standing in four directions, and her position is the best.

Buzz. The unique buzz of the laser sword made her attack not hidden. Wesley did not even turn his head. He swung the sword in his right hand back and blocked the other party's attack. With a flip of his wrist, he dissolved the other party's strength with a sword flower. The other three also moved at this time.

The three of them attacked at the same time. Wesley withdrew his right hand, and the grips of the two laser swords instantly connected. Crack! Wesley's hands began to dance, protecting all directions around him like a stick. The laser swords intersected with a dull sound.

Crack! The two laser swords separated again. Wesley turned around and attacked Deimos Billaba behind him. The two laser swords waved quickly, and then the wrists turned back and forth. Although Deimos Billaba was also a master, she could not resist such a fast and fancy attack.

The other three rushed to Wesley's rescue, but Wesley separated a laser sword to block the attack, while the other laser sword stared at Deimos Billaba's constant attacks. The fact that such four masters could not restrain Wesley made the surrounding Jedi gasp.