Chapter 282: How Could the Rumor Be True?

The lottery was going on tensely. Thirteen junior professionals lined up and stepped forward one by one. The order of the team was also ranked according to everyone's strength in the school. The stronger the strength, the higher the front. There are not many people worth noting. , the low-key Swift was photographed in the bottom three or four places.

"Who do you think our first opponent will be?" Lilith was wearing a neat knight uniform, with a sword on her waist, her gaze was full of water, and she gently wrapped a strand of her soft golden hair with her fingers.

"The number one knight, Mike Bordeaux, is a member of the Earl of Bordeaux. He is eighteen years old this year. He is a quasi-intermediate knight. Because his liberal arts grades are not good enough, he will be held back for one year."

"The number one fighter, Sleep Cameron, the second son of Lord Cameron, is seventeen years old, a quasi-intermediate fighter, he chose a fighter instead of a knight because his older brother is a knight genius, and he himself prefers the fighter profession. It is said that during the school I have secretly seen the mission of mercenaries."

Smallville is not ignorant of this group of people, and knows some general information, but he has not met the object of his own attention. They have all received the medical examination of the church at this time last year, so there is no problem.

At the moment of appraisal, Xiaoville did not find any demons or followers of the devil, so he was relieved. The Drake Advanced Academy is not an ordinary place. It is much more sensitive than the Nobili Noble Academy. If there is a problem here, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Mike Bordeaux, number sixteen."

"Sleep Cameroon, number fifteen."

"..."

"Swift Swift, number three."

coincide? Hehe, Xiaowei glanced at the two teachers, Senior Knight Reed and Senior Warrior Sojie, with a faint arc on the corner of their mouths. Are the two not afraid of shooting themselves in the foot? Such an obvious target, as long as you are not a fool, you can see it.

No, Principal Odyssey's beard is blown up, and his eyes are wide open.

Smallville and Lilith looked at each other and smiled, "Quick battle?"

"It's limited to three moves. Such opponents don't mean much. If you don't suppress their arrogance, it may be more troublesome in the future." Strolled over.

Mike Bordeaux has heard the name of his peers the most this year is Will Declan, but for this child who is three years younger than himself, he can't like it from the bottom of his heart. Children from other people's families are always annoying. of. I am the strongest knight of the younger generation in Drake City, an eighteen-year-old quasi-intermediate knight,

It didn't take two years for him to be promoted to the ultimate knight and become a pawn of the family in the city defense army.

But this boy who is only fourteen and a half years old, less than fifteen years old, has only been trained as a knight for a year and a half, and he has been promoted to an intermediate knight? Mike did not believe such rumors.

When he and Lilith were fighting against the Mabster Boys, he watched carefully from the sidelines. Those Mabster boys were genuine junior professionals, yes, but none of them were seniors, and Lilith couldn't solve them in an instant. That group of people is enough to show that their strength is not very strong. They may have awakened the seeds of battle energy, but the middle-level knights should be exaggerated.

Although he really wanted to kick the boy on the opposite side, but the etiquette process couldn't be spared, Mike pointed at the long sword in his hand: "Ver Declan, I can hear your name so hard that my ears are almost callused, ten For a four-year-old intermediate knight, only a layman would believe such a joke, let me show you your true strength today."

Mike Bordeaux held the sword in both hands, and his whole body rushed towards Xiaowei as if an arrow was flying from the string. He raised the long sword in his hand high and condescendingly, and slashed down viciously with a high degree of concentration in his whole body.

"Here it is, Mike Bordeaux's Windwalk!" There was an uproar in the audience, cheering for the number one knight of the Drake Advanced Academy.

Smallville did not retreat but advanced, and took half a step forward. The long sword in his hand was not out of the sheath, but he simply swung it, and it seemed to hit Mike in the stomach slowly and quickly. Mike, who had not yet fully charged, was like a ball being hit. He flew high, fell to the ground with a "bang~", rolled and fell seven or eight meters, and the long sword also fell to the ground with a "bang", and I struggled for a while before standing up.

Mike's face was extremely ugly, and his trick was broken in an instant? The opponent was not forced by his aura, not only didn't retreat, but seized the gap where his aura was about to climb to the highest point, and sent him flying?

Nothing can be seen from the speed and strength, and it seems that it is not too difficult to understand, but the timing is too accurate.

There was silence under the arena. As the saying goes, experts watch the doorway, and laymen watch the excitement, but this excitement is not what they want to see. After all, Mike is the number one knight in their school, and he was defeated so easily by a freshman?

"I admit that I have underestimated you. Next, I will come up with my strongest move. This is a move that I have not fully mastered. I hope you will not die under my sword!" Mike's face was gloomy, and he walked slowly. He walked over to pick up the long sword on the ground, and then slowly stood five or six meters away from Xiaoweier.

"This posture? It's fighting spirit cut!" The audience exclaimed, even those knight apprentices, junior knights, warrior apprentices, and junior fighters also exclaimed, fighting spirit, this is a symbol of intermediate professionals, Mike is only young The seeds of grudge were aroused at the age of eighteen, and there is basically no barrier to entering the intermediate knight in the future, as long as the accumulation is enough, things will come naturally.

Xiaowei watched Mike hold back his fighting spirit for a long time, and the students in the audience applauded and praised him. They couldn't help but have black lines all over their heads. Classmate, are you here to be funny? If it was on the battlefield, I would have killed you eight times out of ten times. Even giving birth would not be as tiresome as you.

"Duqi Slash!" It seemed that the brewing was enough, Mike Bordeaux shouted, the long sword suddenly slashed out, and a bright Dou Qi shot from the long sword and went straight to Xiaoweier, cheers and exclamations sounded together from the audience.

Xiao Weier casually waved his hand, and a similar sword energy flew out, and the second strike broke up Mike's fighting spirit, and the cheers from the audience disappeared instantly.

"It's time for your clown show to end. I'm about to fall asleep after such a boring competition. If you don't have any other so-called tricks, then go down." Xiaowei's voice was very soft, but Mike could hear it clearly. He watched helplessly as the young man on the opposite side approached him in twos and threes. He could clearly see it clearly, but he couldn't react.

The long sword with sheath struck, Mike only had time to hold the long sword horizontally in front of his body, a powerful force struck, his body flew away from the ground again with the sound of howling wind, and landed on the ring with a "plop~" It's just that this time it didn't hurt so much, but it made him even more frightened. With this speed and strength, the opponent can actually control the strength to knock him out of the ring without injury.

Lost! The defeat is too ugly, three tricks? No, in fact, the opponent just swung the sword three times casually, and he was defeated before the sword was even unsheathed. I lost my ability to move in a short time after the first move, but the opponent didn't bother to throw me down directly. Instead, I waited for myself to break the most powerful attack, and then threw myself down with a very disappointed expression.

"In the first match, Will Declan wins!" Although he was very upset, the senior knight Reid announced the winner.

Smallville took a deep look at the knight teacher, nodded slightly and walked down the ring slowly. At this time, the students of the Drake Advanced Academy realized that the battle was over, and it was over like a joke. Their first knight was in that small The young boy's subordinates had almost no power to fight back, and they were knocked down in two or three hits.

The second round started soon, and Lilith's speed was also not fast. On the ring, Sleep Cameroon was enjoying the cheers and applause, but he was very nervous at the moment. Mike's failure brought him too much pressure. The two of them Known as the duo of Delake Senior Academy, their strengths are about the same, even if they want to tell the winner, they need three to five hundred moves.

But in the hands of that little boy, Mike didn't make any three moves. You can tell from his casual sword aura that he is a real mid-level knight, not a half-baked quasi-mid-level professional like himself and Mike at all. Wil Declan's identity as an intermediate professional has been confirmed, so what about Lilith Kendall? Is she also an intermediate professional like the rumors?

"Do you need me to teach you a few tricks?" Lilith stood still, watching a slight arc appear on the corner of Sleep's mouth, which was a little nervous, which made Sleep feel a little lost. It turned out that the young lady of the Kendall family was so beautiful? No wonder it has been able to drive the Nobili Noble Academy crazy for so many years. Lilith's guard team is very famous, and it has not diminished until it is rumored that she has a fiancé.

Sleep took a deep breath and asked suddenly: "Do you really have the strength of mid-level professionals? Are the rumors true?"

"Rumours? You also said that they are just rumors. How could the rumors be true?" Lilith curled her lips in disdain. She is a high-level knight, and the rumored middle-level knight is definitely not herself, let alone Wil Deck. orchid.

Sleep was stunned. Since it wasn't true, wouldn't it mean that he still has a chance? It's very rare for such a small middle-level knight to appear. They can't all be middle-level knights. Well, the girl in front of him should be relatively weak. Otherwise, why is she always behind every time their names appear.

Thinking of this, Sleep breathed a sigh of relief, and after the etiquette, he made a very gentlemanly defensive posture: "I am older than you, as a senior in the academy, let you take the lead."

Lilith frowned, and said a little playfully, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, you should attack first." Sleep's defensive posture was very standard, but it was only standard.

The long sword in Lilith's hand was also not out of its sheath, and she lifted it up slightly: "In that case, then I will not be polite, you be careful." As soon as the words fell, a sword qi shot out.

Sleep was shocked. Didn't you say that you are not an intermediate knight? What the hell is this sword energy? Quasi-intermediate fighters and quasi-intermediate knights can also send out fighting qi slashes, but each time they need to brew for a while, someone who can send out fighting qi attacks lightly like you is definitely not a quasi-intermediate professional.

"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!" Lilith released three sword qi casually, and Sleep was hit by her sword qi forcefully, pushed to the edge of the ring step by step, and finally flew upside down helplessly. , the normal game was more boring than the first game, and ended sooner.