Chapter 571

"Oh! Look! William, a freeman from nya, has chosen to fight without armor. Let's cheer for his courage

Well prepared for the final eight, not only the referee, but also equipped with a few loud commentators.

At this time, the other side said in a funny tone like a clown: "the gods are here. I seem to see the crazy Knight shotag charging against the siren giant alone in the legend!"

There was a sudden hiss on the stage.

Many citizens are shouting, roaring and venting their dissatisfaction.

In their view, William, who has no defense, is not Bert's opponent at all. The other side let them pay for the tickets in vain, but there was no wonderful game in return.

"Little Bert of the thars... I seem to remember him!"

On the grandstand, the count of blue mountain laughed: "it seems that today is his lucky day! I met such an opponent. "

"I agree with you!"

Viscount Garcia also laughed: "little Bert's skills are also outstanding among knights. As long as he is baptized, he will surely become a loyal and brave real knight!"

Immediately, he seemed to find something and looked at the old man in the cloth robe beside him: "the Archbishop seems to have different opinions?"

"Who will be glorified? Only the Lord can decide. We are only mortals. What can we see?"

The Archbishop said in an enigmatic way, which made Garcia frown.

To be fair, his vigilance to the church should be above the count of blue mountain, especially after the opponent sent Adrian to participate in the contest!

Garcia had no doubt that the church had reached some secret agreements and cooperation with the Earl of blue mountain to boycott itself.

"A bunch of stupid blue blood! I don't even know my real enemy... "

For this, Garcia is very helpless, but can only sigh in the bottom of his heart, can not say.

Once said, not to mention the count of blue mountain will not believe, he has a premonition, things will continue to develop to a worse side.

"Well... There are a lot of people around. It's very busy!"

On the battlefield, Wu Ming rode on a black horse and also held a knight's long gun nearly five meters long.

It's just different from the iron can knight on the other side. He only wears a cloth shirt and his flaxen hair shakes in the wind. His appearance is quite good. Many noble women speed up the fan.

"This is either an idiot or a terrible guy!"

In addition, each player's face was dignified. Adrian was staring at the center of the square without blinking: "because there is no armor defense, there is no chance to make mistakes. Even if he is rubbed by the other side at will, he may be seriously injured!"

"No, what if we make a bet?"

Next to him, a beautiful man said with a smile: "I bet William win, one hundred gold Delong!"

"What? Do you know anything about William? Alfred

Next to the seed players immediately had a guess: "or in the task hand?"

"Here we go!"

Alfred didn't answer. He just put his arms in his arms and carefully watched the changes in the square.

"Law, law!"

After a few rounds, the two knights heard the order to start from the countess's platform and charged almost at the same time.

The two horses seemed to turn into the wind. They spread their hooves and ran at an incredible speed. With the shadow, they were about to collide in the center of the square.

"Right now!"

Wu Ming raised his long gun forward. His amazing perception made him keenly grasp the quality, length and center of gravity of the long gun... It was as if it had become a part of the body and the forward extension of the arm.

In the martial arts of Shenwu world, it's just a small skill to use the blade - the unity of man and gun! Because it doesn't need the cooperation of internal Qi, it's very strange and is remembered by Wu Ming.

In this world for such a long time, he finally restored a little bit.

Whoosh!

The two horses were getting closer and closer, and the points of the spears were in line.

Bang!

At the moment when the two long guns touched, Wu Ming immediately knew everything about his opponent through the induction of the long gun.

Burt's power, consumption, and even the center of gravity are all clearly floating in Wu Ming's mind.

He rolled his right hand with a long gun and twisted it with a strange force. Burt exclaimed that the long gun in his hand had been swung away directly, and the whole person seemed to lose his center of gravity.

Immediately, a sharp pain came from his abdomen, so he flew up and fell to the ground.

"What?"

This moment happened too quickly. In the stands, the count of blue mountain and Viscount Garcia got up in surprise and rubbed their eyes again.

In their memory, just when the two knights touched their spears, Knight Burt's spear turned to one side and was picked by William.

"Confirm that knight Burt has lost his fighting power, the winner - William!"

The referee ordered someone to come forward and check the condition of Burt's injury. He saw a blood hole in his abdomen. Even though the armor could not stop the piercing power of the spear, he shook his head and announced aloud.

There was silence in the stands all around, and immediately there was a warm roar.

reverse!

The crowd was surging, shouting William's name, completely different from before!

"That shot!"

Adrian's face was solemn. He recalled William's ordinary shot just now, but there was a little cold sweat on his forehead.

He couldn't see the secret at all. He only knew that knight William had mastered a terrible stab skill, and could almost kill a knight servant who was close to the strength of a real knight.

Looking at Bert who was carried down, there was a warm cheer in his ear, but Wu Ming was quite calm.

Just looking at the dying Bert, a little silent.

Because the strength of this man is not much different from that of him, so he didn't keep his hand, and the design of the knight's long gun was originally for the greatest killing.

Once charged, with the material of the lance and the power of the knight, even the knight's armor can't stop it!

"Even in previous lives, gangsters used to fight and use knives, but they always used to chop and chop. They only hurt themselves. What they were afraid of most was that when they met a lengtouqing who didn't know anything, they would stab their internal organs with a knife. That's why it's hard for the immortals to save them!"

Now it's a strange world that is respected by power. War and knights are all for the purpose of killing each other to the greatest extent. Naturally, it's how easy it is to kill people.

Seeing that Burt was injured like that, Wu Ming knew that even if he could save his life, he would never have a chance with a knight. Maybe even ordinary people could not match him.

"Great guy, I hope we don't fight him in the second round!"

With an elegant smile, Alfred ordered his two men to prepare for his final armor: "of course, and you, your honor Knight!"

On the field, after 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 doesn't need to take off his armor, but he easily gets into the stands and pays attention to Alfred's game.

The boy has a handsome face. He looks like a fake girl, but there is no doubt about his strength. He beat his opponent in a playful way. At last, he politely saluted the ladies in the grandstand, which made them scream constantly, and even attracted a group of men's hostile eyes.

On the contrary, Adrian is a guy who really abides by the rules of knights. He is very consistent with Wu Ming's previous impression of knights. He is rigid, polite, brave and conservative.

"These two people, not only have been baptized by knights, but also have rich skills and experience... Real Knights like takur will be defeated when they meet them!"

Wu Ming thought as he walked along: "but for me, there is no big threat!"

The all-round balanced training represents comprehensive training without short board. Coupled with the experience of several worlds, it is strange that he will lose.

He walked on the street and bought two meat pies. The delicious pastries were filled with the delicious smell of meat sauce, and sprinkled with chopped onions and pepper, which made him appetizing.

Although the price is expensive, Wu Ming bought two immediately and ate them slowly.

The enjoyment of this world, in his experience, is a little better than Fusang world. We can imagine how bad it is.

Perhaps the aristocrat has all kinds of unimaginable luxury, but for him as a civilian, some identity restrictions can not be eliminated by a little means.

"After the competition, you can bring Beatrice to taste it..."

He thought to himself.

Since he signed up, Wu Ming hid Beatrice outside the city and left some dry food behind.

Presumably that little girl is gnawing hard black bread everyday now, still don't know how to complain oneself this master.

"Well? Are you being followed? "

After turning a few blocks, Wu Ming's keen perception immediately led him to find the pursuer.

He turned quietly into a dark alley and said, "come out, can the mouse in the stinky ditch hide the eagle's eyes?"

"Dear Mr. William!"

A guy in a black cloak came out, spread out his hands and showed that he had no weapons: "I don't have any malice, and... How can I move the top four of the competition by myself?"

"Your purpose?"

Wu Ming's face was cold and asked directly.

"My master wants to see you!"

The man came straight to the point: "as long as the gentleman goes to see him, the master is willing to pay the price of a hundred jindelong, or other equivalent things!"

"About tomorrow's game?"

Wu Ming said: "yes! Take me to have a look! "

Obviously, the watcher did not expect things to go so smoothly. He was a little stunned, and then he was busy leading the way.