Chapter 571: Riding battle (8400 plus)

"Oh! Look! The freeman William from the town of Nia, he chose the armorless battle, let us cheer for his courage!"
The carefully prepared quarter-finals not only have referees, but also are equipped with several instructors.
At this point, the other party used a clown-like tone: "The gods are on, I seem to see the legendary one alone, the stupid knight Xiaotage who launched the charge to the Kraken Giant!"
There was a buzz on the stage.
Many citizens yelled and snarled, venting their dissatisfaction.
In their view, William, who has no defense, is not Burt's opponent at all. The other party has let them pay the tickets, but there is no wonderful return.
"Little Bert of the Tal family... I seem to remember him!"
Above the stands, the Count of Blue Mountains smiled: "It seems that today is his lucky day! I met such an opponent."
"I agree with you!"
Viscount Garcia also smiled: "Little Bert's skills are also outstanding in the Cavaliers. As long as they are baptized, they will become a true and brave true knight!"
Immediately, he seemed to find something, looking at the old man in the robes next to him: "The Archbishop seems to have different opinions?"
"Who will receive glory, only the Lord can decide, we can only see what mortals can see?"
The Archbishop said inexplicably, and Garcia frowned.
In all fairness, his vigilance against the church is still on the top of the Blue Mountain, especially the other party, who sent Adrien this time to participate in the contest!
Garcia has no doubt that the church has absolutely reached some secret agreements and cooperation with the Count of Blue Mountains to jointly resist themselves.
‘A bunch of stupid blue blood! I don’t even know my true enemy...’
For this, Garcia is very helpless, but can only sigh silently in the bottom of my heart, can not say exports.
Once you say it, don't say that Count Blue Mountain will not believe it at all. He has a hunch that things will continue to develop on a worse side.
"Well... there are a lot of people around, very lively!"
On the battlefield, Wu Ming rode a black horse and held a rifle with a handle that was nearly five meters long.
Just different from the opposite canned knight, he only wore a clothed shirt, and the linen hair swayed in the wind. It was quite good to sell, which led many ladies to speed up the fan.
"This is not an idiot, it is a terrible guy!"
The other players were all dignified, and Adrien’s eyes stared at the center of the square without hesitation:
Because there is no armor defense, there is no chance of any mistakes, even if it is rubbed by the other party, it may be seriously injured!

"Don't we have a bet?"
Next to him, a beautiful man smiled and said: "I bet William wins, one hundred Jin Delong!"
"What? Is your heart of the wolf knowing about this William? Alfred?"
The seed players next to him immediately guessed: "Is it still handed over in the mission?"
"it has started!"
Alfred did not answer, just holding his arms in his arms and carefully watching the changes in the square.
"The law!"
After the two knights circled a few laps, they heard the start command from the Earl's side and launched the charge almost simultaneously.
The two horses seemed to be turned into a wind. They spread their four hooves and ran out of an incredible speed. With the afterimage, they would collide in the center of the square.
"It's now!"
Wu Ming's long shots, amazing perception, made him keenly grasp the quality, length, and center of gravity of the pike... as if it had become a part of the body's forward extension.
In the martial arts of the Shenwu world, this is just a small skill of using the blade of the sword! Because it does not require the coordination of internal air, it is very strange, and it was memorized by Wu Ming.
In this world for so long, he was finally reduced a little.
Hey!
The two horses are getting closer and closer, and the gunpoints of the long guns are in a line.
boom!
At the moment when the two long guns were in contact, Wu Ming immediately learned all the circumstances of the opponent through the induction of the long gun.
Burt's strength, depletion, and even the center of gravity, everything clearly appeared in Wu Ming's mind.
He had a roll in his right hand, a long gun with a strange force, and a spiral. Burt stunned, and the long gun in his hand was directly swayed. The whole person seemed to lose his center of gravity, and the air was uncomfortable.
Immediately, a sharp pain came from the lower abdomen, and the whole person flew so high and fell to the ground.
"what?"
It happened too quickly at this moment. On the stand, the Count of Blue Mountains and the Viscount Garcia got up in amazement and blinked.
In their memory, just two knights were just a rifle, and the Bert Knight’s rifle was on the side and was shot by William.
"Confirm that the Bert Knight lost his combat power, the winner William!"
The referee ordered the person to come forward and check out Bert's injury. He saw a blood hole in his lower abdomen. Even though the armor could not stop the spurting power of the pike, he could not help but shake his head and announced loudly.
The silence of the surrounding stands was followed by a warm whistling sound.
reverse!
The crowd is raging, shouting the name of William, and it’s completely different from before!
"That shot just now!"
Adrien looked solemn and solemn, recalling William’s unremarkable shot, but a little cold sweat on his forehead.
He couldn't see the mystery at all. He only knew that the William Knight had mastered a terrible spur technique and could almost kill a knight attendant who was close to the strength of a true knight.
Looking at Bert who was carried down, the ear was a warm joy, but Wu Ming was quite calm.
Just looking at the breath of Bert, a little bit silent.
Because this person's strength is not much different from him, so he did not keep how to keep it, and the design of the Cavaliers pistol was originally for the biggest killing.
Once the charge is up, with the material of the rifle and the power of the knight, even the knight's armor can't stop!
Even in the past lives, the little punk fights the knife or something, it is mainly based on slashing, only hurting it... The most fearful thing is to encounter the that is not understood, and it hurts the internal organs. That is The gods are hard to save! ’
Now that we have reached a different world dominated by power, war and knights are all about killing each other the most, and how naturally it is easy to come to death.
Seeing that Burt is hurt, Wu Ming knows that even if he can keep his life, he will never be with the Cavaliers for a lifetime. Maybe even ordinary people can compare.
"A very good guy, I hope I won't play against him in the second round!"
Alfred smiled gracefully and ordered his two men to prepare for him the last armor: "Of course, there is you, the honorable glory knight!"
On the court, after a rush to clean up, the horn of the second battle has already blown...
......
"Today's battle will only determine the top four, and tomorrow is the real champion!"
Wu Ming didn't bother to get rid of the armor, and easily mixed into the stands, and paid attention to the game of Alfred.
This kid has a handsome face, looks like a pseudonym, but the strength is unquestionable, it is simply playing with the opponent to defeat, and finally politely pay tribute to the ladies in the stands, provoke those The daughter-in-law and the Sichun girls screamed constantly, and attracted a group of men’s hostile eyes.
It is Adrien, a guy who truly obeys the rules of the Cavaliers. It is in line with Wu Ming’s past impressions of the Cavaliers. It is rigid, courteous, brave, but somewhat conservative.
"The two men, not only after the baptism of the Cavaliers, are extremely rich in skills and experience... The authentic knights like Thakur have also suffered a fiasco!"
Wu Ming thought while walking: "But for me, there is no big threat!"
All-round balanced training represents a comprehensive and short-board, plus a few worlds, he will lose is a strange thing.
He walked down the street and bought two mince pies. The fragrant cakes had the tempting taste of bolognese and sprinkled with chopped onions and peppers.
Although the asking price is not cheap, Wu Ming immediately bought two and slowly ate.
The enjoyment of this world, in his experience, is slightly better than the Fusang world. It can be imagined how bad it is.
Perhaps the nobles have all kinds of unimaginable extravagance, but for his civilians, some of the restrictions on identity can not be eliminated by a little means.
"After the big game, you can take Beatrix to taste..."
He thought about it.
Since the registration, Wu Ming has hidden Beixi outside the city and left a little dry food.
Presumably, the little girl is now carrying a deadly black bread every day. I don’t know how to complain about this master.
"Well? Is someone tracking?"
After turning a few more streets, the keen sense immediately made Wu Ming discover the followers.
His face was quiet and turned into a dark alley, and turned lightly: "Come out, the mouse in the stinking ditch can win the eyes of the eagle?"
"Mr. William, honor!"
A guy in a black cloak walked out and spread his hands, indicating that he had no weapons on his body: "I don't have any malice, and... I am alone, how did you move the semi-finals of the competition?"
"Your purpose?"
Wu Ming’s face was cold and asked directly.
"My master wants to see you!"
This person is straight to the point: "As long as the gentleman goes to see one side, the owner is willing to pay a hundred Jin Delong's price, or other equivalent!"
"What about tomorrow's game?"
Wu Mingdao: "Yes! Take me to see!"
Obviously, this stalker never thought that things would be so smooth, a little stunned, and they were busy leading the way. (To be continued.) r