Chapter 43

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atolis began to get impatient. Keller clearly saw this, and with a smile, Keller's calm voice rang: "steady, atolis, steady, you're better than him, you're more powerful than him, you're more powerful than him, slowly push over, atolis."

"What a dog are you! Dare to intervene in our duel Lancelot was very angry. He was besieging atolis. He jumped to Keller, and a hungry tiger rushed towards him. Lancelot was kicked out by a figure who suddenly appeared when he was about to fall with his stick high.

Stepping on the clattering Knight's iron boots, like an enraged female leopard: "first, absolutely not to my Lord!"

"Second, no sneak attack!"

"Third It's definitely me who wins Atolis is calm and powerful, holding a sword, step by step close to Lancelot. In the progress, atolis's momentum is rising step by step, forming a powerful wall, and then only hear Keller's words with a smile in her ear: "don't care about the identity of a girl, you are so powerful, what can you be afraid of? Atolia. " The interrogative sentence is undoubtedly the most effective tonic for atoria now. The sword is waved out, no longer confused, no longer imagining anything else.

The first time Lancelot found that the enemy in front of him had changed!

Not only is the momentum more pressure inverted, because just now he attacked her master's anger also suddenly calmed down, so she, more powerful!

What's going on! He's more powerful! damn! I just beat the guy who was pressed by me just now. Why has he become so fierce!

Why！

The stick was cut off section by section, only in the defensive Lancelot could no longer block the blade, and was cut off by the knight's thin sword. Finally, he looked at the standing atolis unarmed, gnashing his teeth, but he could not find the space between them.

Why!

Unwilling to look at Keller, Lancelot shook hands, "no weapons like to win you!" He rushed up.

In the face of unarmed guys, atolis is a little at a loss.

He kept dodging Lancelot's fists and kicks, but he let go of some gaps that could cut Lancelot's hands and feet.

"Down, Torres." Kylar closed his eyes and said with a smile.

But Lancelot, who was about to strike atolis in the face, stopped and cried out: "why stop! Our fight is not over yet

With a slight hum and disdainful look at Lancelot, atolis retreats behind Keller. Why stop? It goes without saying, of course, because of the Lord's command!

"Oh, I haven't been active for a long time. I'm glad to be hunting." Kylar stretched out: "she's a girl, and she's a standard knight, so she won't be able to fight people who don't have weapons. So, I'll play with you."

Hearing Keller's words, Lancelot turned his head in surprise and looked up and down at atolis, wondering why the other side could fight with him for so long, but he was not surprised to think that there was nothing impossible in the fantasy country, that there were more goblins like dogs and monsters walking all over the place.

"And you! What skill do you have to fight with me? " The arrogant Lancelot is not a knight errant who will travel all over the West in his adult life. Now he is arrogant and wild.

With a smile, Keller suddenly hits Lancelot hard in the face, and Lancelot flies out in a few circles without even reflecting the time.

"What, what!" Lancelot, covering his swollen left face, looked at Keller in a pose, and asked aloud.

"Don't look at me sitting in my room writing and writing every day..." Keller's smiling face had never been so terrible: "but I didn't miss my exercise at all."

How strong!

Atolis looks at Keller, who is hiding from left to right, taking small steps, and constantly impacts on the defensive Keller of Lancelot. She always appears in front of her with a feeling of weakness. She never walks or rides a horse. She never exercises. Her study has always been the target of her teacher: "the great sage." Meilin, but only now, put down the quill pen, left the study, standing in the war circle, will have that kind of powerful feeling, powerful suffocating!

With boxing as the fighting rhythm, and taking the body that began to exercise since he was three years old as the nourishment, Keller constantly squeezed the opponent's defense circle, constantly forced the other party's nerves, and constantly occupied the factors of victory.

If Lancelot is a gifted brute warrior, then Keller is a precise computational warrior, including field, combat effectiveness, height, strength, arm length, speed. Keller takes everything into account and uses everything to win, such as Kyla. And this punch seems to be to swing Lancelot's arm, but it is actually for the purpose of using the punch The impact force makes Lancelot retreat because there is a branch behind him. No matter if Lancelot trips or loses his balance, Keller will have the next action, knee kick or elbow strike. As long as Lancelot loses his balance, the victory will not run.However, Lancelot is worthy of being a Fauvist. He didn't find out Keller's plan, but he forced his body's center of gravity forward to block the blow, and then after accepting two blows from Kailar, he won a wide and comfortable fighting space for himself. This is fighting! This is the art of fighting! This is the wisdom of fighting!

A wry smile blocked Lancelot's heavy foot, and Keller shook his head: sure enough, he still hates these bastards who depend on their physical talent to eat.

People with enviable talent will always be envied by those who study hard and practice hard, especially when those who can surpass themselves with a little hard practice.

Relying on the small steps of boxing, he even avoided several punches and withdrew from the battle circle. Keller agreed with the exclamation that "martial arts is a skill for those who don't have talent". If Lancelot had the same fighting skills as himself, I'm afraid he would have been lying on the ground now!

That's why idiots are the most troublesome. Keller scratched his head and said, "stop, no more fighting."

"What! Why not! It's not clear that there is a winner or loser yet! Go on Lancelot yelled at Keller with a disappointed face. The fighting style of Keller just now was very violent, which was very much to his taste. He was still in the middle of it.

But Keller shook his head with a smile: "it's crazy over there. If you don't want to be frozen into a frog, you should stay away from it."

"Ice charm [diamond storm]!" Qiluno's voice came from afar. Countless hailstones came down with the power of comets. Such a wide range of attacks are not afraid to miss the target.

Annie didn't speak. In fact, she didn't like to talk again in the battle. She just slowly retreated to Keller's side and quietly waited for the diamond storm to come

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