"Oh! Look! Freeman William from Nia Town, he chose to fight without armor, let us cheer for his courage!"
The well-prepared quarter-finals not only had referees, but also a few loud commentators.
At this time, the other party said in a funny tone like a clown: "Gods, I seem to have seen the legendary foolish knight Shotag who charged at the siren giant alone!"
There was a burst of boos from the stage.
Many citizens shouted and roared angrily, venting their dissatisfaction.
In their view, William, who has no defense, is not Burt's opponent at all. The opponent made them pay the ticket money for nothing, but did not have a wonderful game in return.
"Little Bert of the Tull family... I seem to remember him!"
On the stands, the Earl of Blue Mountain smiled: "It seems that today is his lucky day! He met such an opponent."
"I agree with you!"
Viscount Garcia also smiled: "Little Bert's skills are considered outstanding among knights. As long as he is baptized, he will become a loyal and brave true knight!"
Immediately, he seemed to notice something, and looked at the cloth robed old man next to him: "The archbishop seems to have a different opinion?"
"Who will be honored, only the Lord can decide. We are only mortals, so what can we see?"
The archbishop spoke inscrutablely, causing Garcia to frown.
In all fairness, his vigilance against the church is even higher than that of the Earl of Blue Mountain, especially after the opponent sent Adrian outrageously to participate in the martial arts competition this time!
Garcia has no doubt that the church has definitely reached some secret agreement and cooperation with the Earl of Blue Mountain to jointly boycott him.
'A bunch of stupid blue bloods! I don't even know my real enemy...'
For this, Garcia was very helpless, but he could only sigh silently in his heart and could not speak out.
Once he said it, not to mention that the Earl of Blue Mountain would not believe it at all. He had a hunch that things would continue to develop to the worse side.
"Well... there are a lot of people around, it's very lively!"
On the battlefield, Wu Ming was riding a black horse, also holding a five-meter-long knight's spear in his hand.
The only difference from the tin-canned knight on the opposite side was that he was only wearing a commoner shirt and his flaxen hair was swaying in the wind. His appearance was quite good, which attracted many ladies to quicken their fans.
"This is not an idiot, but a terrible guy!"
The other contestants looked solemn, and Adrian stared at the center of the square without blinking: "Because there is no armor defense, there is no chance of making mistakes. Even if the opponent randomly rubs it, it may be seriously injured!"
"How about we make a bet?"
Beside him, a handsome man smiled and said, "I bet William wins, one hundred Jin Delong!"
"What? Could it be that your wolf heart knows information about this William? Alfred?"
The seeded contestants next to him immediately had a guess: "Or did you fight against each other in the mission?"
"here we go!"
Alfred didn't answer, just folded his arms and carefully watched the changes in the square.
"Law!"
After the two knights circled around a few times, they heard the order to start from the Earl's Terrace, and charged almost simultaneously.
The two horses seemed to have turned into the wind, spread their hooves, and ran at an unimaginable speed. With afterimages, they were about to collide in the center of the square.
"It's now!"
Wu Ming raised the spear forward, and his amazing perception made him keenly grasp the quality, length, and center of gravity of the spear... as if it had become an arm stretching forward, a part of the body.
In the martial arts world of Shenwu, this is just a small skill of using weapons - the combination of man and gun! Because it does not require the cooperation of internal energy, it is very strange, and it was remembered by Wu Ming.
And in this world for such a long time, he finally recovered a little bit.
Whoosh!
The two war horses were getting closer and closer, and the tips of the spears lined up.
boom!
The moment the two spears came into contact, Wu Ming immediately knew everything about the opponent through the induction of the spears.
Burt's strength, consumption, and even the center of gravity, everything clearly appeared in Wu Ming's mind.
He rolled his right hand, and the spear had a strange force. When he turned the spiral, Bert exclaimed, the spear in his hand was swung away directly, and the whole person seemed to lose his center of gravity, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Immediately, a sharp pain came from his lower abdomen, and his whole body flew up so high that he fell to the ground.
"What?"
This moment happened too quickly. On the stands, the Earl of Blue Mountain and Viscount Garcia got up in surprise and rubbed their eyes again.
In their memory, the two knights just touched their spears just now, and Knight Bert's spear was deflected to one side, and was picked up by William.
"Confirm that Knight Bert is out of combat power, the winner—William!"
The referee ordered people to go forward and check Bert's injuries. He saw a blood hole in his lower abdomen. Even the armor could not stop the stabbing power of the spear. He shook his head and announced loudly.
The surrounding stands were silent, and soon there was a warm whistling sound.
reverse!
The crowd was turbulent, shouting William's name, which was completely different from before!
"That shot just now!"
Adrian looked solemn, recalling William's unremarkable shot just now, but a little cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
He couldn't see the mystery at all, he only knew that Knight William had mastered a terrifying thrusting technique, which could almost slaughter a knight attendant who was close to the strength of a real knight.
Looking at Burt being carried down, there were enthusiastic cheers in his ears, but Wu Ming was quite calm.
Just looking at the dying Bert, he was a little silent.
Because this person's strength is not much different from his, so he didn't hold back much, and the design of the knight's spear was originally for maximum damage.
Once charging, with the material of the spear and the strength of the knight, even the knight's armor can't stop it!
"Even in the previous life, when the gangsters fought and used knives, they mainly slashed and slashed, only hurting and not dying... The most fearful thing is encountering a stunned young man who doesn't understand anything, stabbing the internal organs with a knife, that is a god." Difficult to save! '
Now in a different world that is respected by strength, wars and knights are all for the purpose of killing each other as much as possible, so it is natural to cause death as easily as possible.
Seeing that Burt was injured like that, Wu Ming knew that even if he could save his life, he would never be a knight for the rest of his life, and maybe even ordinary people could not compare.
"A very powerful guy, I hope we don't have to fight against him in the second round!"
Alfred smiled gracefully, and ordered his two subordinates to make the final preparations for him to put on his armor: "Of course, there is also you, honorable Lord Glory Knight!"
On the field, after a hasty cleaning, the horn of the second battle has sounded...
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"Today's battle will only determine the top four, and tomorrow will be the real championship battle!"
Wu Ming didn't have to take off his armor, and easily got into the stands, and then paid attention to Alfred's game.
This kid has a handsome face and looks a bit like a fake girl, but his strength is unquestionable. He defeated his opponent as if playing tricks, and finally saluted the ladies in the stands politely, which made those The widows and young girls kept screaming, which attracted a group of men's hostile eyes.
Adrian, on the other hand, is a guy who really abides by the rules of knights. He is in line with Wu Ming's impression of knights in his previous life. He is rigid, polite, brave, but somewhat conservative.
"These two have not only been baptized as knights, they are also extremely rich in skills and experience... True knights like Thakur will also fail miserably if they meet them!"
Wu Ming thought while walking: "But for me, there is no big threat!"
All-round balanced training represents a comprehensive and no short board, coupled with the experience of several worlds, it is a strange thing that he will lose.
He walked down the street and bought two mince pies. The fragrant dough pies had the enticing taste of meat sauce, and they were sprinkled with chopped onions and pepper, which whetted the appetite.
Although the asking price was high, Wu Ming bought two immediately and ate them slowly.
The enjoyment of this world, in his experience, is only slightly better than that of the Fusang world, and it is conceivable how bad it is.
Perhaps nobles have all kinds of unimaginable luxuries, but for a commoner like him, some restrictions on his status cannot be eliminated by a little means.
"After the competition, you can bring Beatrice to have a taste..."
he thought to himself.
Since signing up, Wu Ming hid Beatrice outside the city and left some dry food behind.
Presumably that little girl is eating hard black bread every day, and she doesn't know how to complain about herself as the master.
"Huh? Is someone following you?"
After turning a few more streets, Wu Ming's keen perception immediately made him discover the pursuer.
With a calm expression on his face, he turned into a dark alley and turned around indifferently: "Come out, can the mice in the stinking ditch be hidden from the eagle's eyes?"
"Dear Mr. William!"
A guy in a black cloak came out and spread his hands, indicating that he was unarmed: "I don't have any malicious intentions, and... how can I touch the final four of the competition by myself?"
"Your purpose?"
Wu Ming asked directly with a cold face.
"My master wants to see you!"
The man got straight to the point: "It's enough as long as the gentleman goes to see him, and the master is willing to pay a price of one hundred Jin Delong for this, or other equivalent things!"
"Is it about tomorrow's game?"
Wu Ming said: "Yes! Take me to have a look!"
Obviously, the stalker never thought that things would go so smoothly, he was slightly taken aback, and then hastily led the way.