Chapter 28

There was a roar of laughter, and Matthews stood in the middle of the field. "I thought you didn't come. Why do you want to die?"

When the array appeared, Ernest's luck was extremely bad, and the top one was Matthews, the strongest of the year.

Everyone knows that the first year of war academy is actually a year of qualification. The real skills to be learned are from the second year. Those who are gifted will even be valued by various professional associations. Therefore, it will be easier for them to become successful. The professional associations have constantly monopolized the resources of their respective professions and can teach them better Combat skills.

In this year-end test, observers from various guilds have also come. If there are good candidates, you can start ahead of time. Of course, this is only the first step. You must complete the animal spirit transformation during the Spring Festival festival festival, otherwise everything will be in vain.

Matthews is in fact eager for a strong opponent to show his strength, but he did not expect to be the fool Ernest.

Ernest came to the battlefield, and Olivia waved her arm: "Ernest, come on, come on, hit this big man down!"

Unfortunately, there was no response from the audience, and even Ernest himself did not move, because Matthews is known for his outstanding strength and fighting skills.

The students all looked at Olivia in surprise, shocked by her beauty, but the white priestly robe made people dare not talk nonsense. Otherwise, her behavior would surely lead to a sigh.

Avril looked at Arthur who hadn't appeared for a long time. Was she confident?

The battle began. Matthews turned his arms. "Stinky boy, I've been waiting so long. You have to pay for it!"

A roar rushed to Ernest. Ernest's body bowed slightly and was ready to face him. Matthews's mouth was filled with a sneer, and suddenly jumped up. Relying on his height and arm length, he suddenly pushed him to Ernest. However, Ernest's reaction was slow, and he was pushed to a stagger, but he didn't fall down this time, but Matthews followed closely and grasped Ernie Stuart's arm, fell out.

Boom

Ernest's huge body fell heavily on the ground. Matthews circled Ernest. "Stand up, this is just the beginning. It's a shame for us bill people!"

Ernest got up, opened his arms and rushed to Matthews angrily. At this time, Matthews suddenly bowed and quickly hugged Ernest's waist, followed by a lift. Ernest fell on all fours. Meanwhile, Matthews' stronger body fell on his side, and a vicious elbow hit him directly on his stomach.

Poof ~ ~

the liquid spewed out of Ernest's mouth, and everything he ate in the morning was knocked out.

Matthews stood up, raised his arms, and roared. This is the strength and fighting skill of the bill people. There was a lot of cheering and whistling around. The observers of the warrior guild calmly recorded it. Obviously, they would have a very standard evaluation when they were used to the big field.

The comprehensive index of Matthews is quite good. With the strength of bear clan, the combat sensitivity is OK. As long as the beast transformation can be completed, the guild can consider accepting it.

All of a sudden, the cheering stopped, and Ernest on the ground stood up again. The moment was heavy enough, and now Ernest is still shaking.

The observers who were preparing to leave were also a bit surprised. There was no suspense about the battle. The victory or defeat had been divided. It seemed that there was no need to go on.

Olivia couldn't bear to watch it. She didn't know how cruel the fight would be, especially when her friend was being beaten.

Matthews took Ernest's shoulder and fell on his back. Ernest was thrown out again, making close contact with the ground.

Ernest's head collided with a stone, and a bloody tooth fell off, but Ernest still struggled to get up.

Olivia took Arthur's clothes. "Arthur, don't fight. Let him give up."

Arthur did not move, not even a look at Olivia.

Boom

On the field, Ernest was thrown out again, and Matthews circled around Ernest lying on the ground, "stand up, stand up, fool!"

This kind of rubbish dare to compete with him!

Ernest stood up with his body. In fact, he didn't like to argue with others. He knew that he was stupid, but his elder brother never despised him and always encouraged him. He wanted to win. He was a noble soul priest. Only when he became a real bear warrior, could he be qualified to stand beside him and protect him.

Ernest just half up, Matthews was heavily kicked all over the ground rolling, bear power is not for fun.

"Get up, you and that rubbish elder brother are all fools. We bill people are disgraced, but fortunately we won't see you next year!"

"Don't insult big brother!" I don't know where he came from. Ernest rushed up and hugged Matthews' waist.

Matthews was stunned, left arm hard card owner Ernest, the center of gravity down, this trash actually wants to pull him down, it is a dream.The right elbow was smashed down, and the sound of his right elbow touching his body resounded through the arena. Blood flowed from Ernest's mouth, but he would not let go.

"You trash, let go, let go, let go!"

Touch, touch

She had seen similar scenes before, but she had never felt so miserable. She always thought that fighting was the glory of orcs.

Avril looks at Arthur quietly. She is very clear about the relationship between Arthur and Ernest. The brothers who are not related by blood actually have feelings more than many brothers. Why can Arthur be so indifferent?

At this time, only Arthur can stop Ernest. If it goes on like this, Ernest will be killed alive.

And in combat, no one says anything.

Touch Touch

With each blow, Ernest's body heaved violently, and his consciousness was blurred. He tried his best, but he was really weak. He couldn't.

Ernest's hand was loosening.

"O ~ Ni ~ Si ~ te!"

With an earth shaking roar, his eyes were suddenly covered with blood.

Roar ~ ~ ~

this is the roar of wild animals. Suddenly, Ernest's arm around Matthews was thick, and he closed it fiercely. With great strength, Matthews's bones were tight.

The beers, this is the power of the beast.

Strength is the only standard to measure the bear clan!

Matthews's hands desperately want to pull off Ernest's arm, but Ernest's arm, like the steel casting, desperately tightened, has taken Matthews up.

Power!

Pure power!

Matthews's teeth were ferocious, and he resisted the great power with all his might, but the strength of the other side did not decrease at all, and surged like a wave.

(at the end of the third shift, the recommended tickets are out of hand. ~ ~)

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