"Yeah, I thought army vets looked pretty weak, so I came to see if my guesses were true."
Despite the surrounding noise, everyone heard what Maxime had said correctly.
No one here had a physique inferior to that of an apprentice knight, so it was a no-brainer.
His arrogant words provoked a slight silence in the audience before people burst out in anger mixed with much laughter.
"Who does he think he is?
"hahaha it's been a long time since we've had such an arrogant youngster!"
"I like him! It'd be a shame if it was all just talk, though."
"Warrick! You'd better not lose, that's the face of every army veteran you're wearing there!"
...
Warrick, who was his opponent, gave a cold smile.
"Here, take your holographic weapon, it displays directly the weapon you imagine in your thoughts, in reasonable sizes." he said, tossing him a small gadget in the shape of a sword hilt.
