People in Terra, governing a weird little country

With a good view, you can sit upright and observe the scene on the field with your naked eyes. You can also easily see the live broadcast on the big screen by leaning on the back of the chair. Compared with the high-up box viewing seats, here you can experience the enthusiasm of the Knights' competitive audience at the closest distance. It can be called the golden area for watching the game. The people who arranged it are thoughtful.

However, compared to the first game which was not to start for half an hour, Zhongyue was more curious about the young man beside him.

"My name is Chongyue. May I ask your name, sir?"

Ernst looked up and down at the man in front of him, who was wearing a Yan-style jacket and had two horns on his head, but he did not look ferocious, but instead gave people a sense of innate heaviness, and replied with a smile:

"My name is Ernst Shivaash. I'm from Kjerag. I'm not a Yan person, but I just know some Yan friends and learned some Yan language."

Zhongyue silently recited the name. When Ernst mentioned his origins, his eyebrows raised slightly. He looked at Ernst in surprise, observed him carefully, and then frowned strangely. He seemed to want to ask something, but he was too embarrassed to speak directly.

Ernst guessed his thoughts to some extent and took the initiative to explain:

"Mr. Zhongyue must be wondering if I'm a competitor in the International Games, right?"

Zhongyue nodded.

He was indeed curious about this.

After all, from his perspective as a martial artist, Ernst's strength is indeed... not that good.

I'm afraid he was trying a little harder and was able to fight a goose he raised in his courtyard in Yumen for three hundred rounds. The fight was back and forth, with many dangers, but he finally won by a narrow margin.

And its combat capability is approximately equal to that of a goose, which is obviously not a very impressive level.

If Ernst knew that he was called a goose when he first met someone, he would probably be a little angry.

What's wrong with the goose? Isn't the shadow fighting goose Amber next door also a favored one of the shadow goddess? Rounding it off, isn't she on the same level as me?

From Zhongyue's perspective, a more emotionally intelligent way of speaking, he thinks Ernst should be a wizard.

But the country of Shelag was specifically mentioned by the Grand Tutor, and Ernst happened to speak in the Yan language, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Ernst had nothing to be embarrassed about and simply explained:

"I'm definitely not a participating athlete. If anything, I'm in the friends and family group?"

"The athlete has gone to buy a light board. He will be back soon. Oh, he is already back."

Ernst waved to Hinterea and Jeston who were walking towards their seats. Hinterea was holding two cups of Coke, while Jeston was holding two standees.

Theoretically, this kind of support items should be delivered directly to you via drones, but just like most chain shopping malls and cinemas, if you want to use the intercity network to connect to the arena's shopping system to shop, you must recharge a certain amount of money into it and then use the amount on the card to pay.

The minimum deposit amount was one thousand marks. Xinteleya didn't want to waste that money, and Ernst had no objection, so she asked Jeston to be the laborer and went directly to the offline shopping point.

Returning to her seat, Hintlea handed Ernst a glass of Coke, which seemed to be half-filled due to some shoddy work, and then she sat down with the Coke in her hand, her face slightly red.

Jeston looked at Cintria and Ernst who had Coke and sighed slightly.

I shouldn't be here, I should be under the car.

How come I come out to play a game and end up being fed a mouthful of dog food?

Ernst pointed at Jeston and introduced him to Zhongyue:

"This is Kjerag's contestant - Jeston Williams."

"Jaston, this is Mr. Zhongyue. If I'm not mistaken, he should be Yan's contestant, right?"

Zhongyue nodded, acknowledging his identity, and also looked at Jeston.

He was strong and solid, and obviously had undergone systematic training. In terms of physique alone, he could be considered above average in Zhongyue's eyes.

If the full score is 10, I would give it 6.5 points.

It's a pity that Jeston is not a Vaifan or a more advanced Drake race, otherwise this score could be raised a bit more. After all, Liberi is not known for his physique.

To put it simply, they are not gods' people and their racial value cap is stuck.

Of course, when evaluating a person's strength, one cannot just look at his physique, but also his skills, that is, his martial arts foundation.

A Tai Chi master with a frail physique can also use a little force to move a heavy object, and a strongman who is said to be able to lift a tripod cannot withstand a pine cone-shaped lightning whip from Chongyue.

If we consider the background of the International Games, we also have to consider the impact of [Originium Technique].

However, if the contestants of this International Games were just this, it would not surprise Zhongyue.

As if he had noticed Zhongyue's slightly disappointed look, Jeston also put away some of his humility towards others and raised some of his arrogance towards others.

"Mr. Zhongyue, you don't seem very satisfied with my strength?"

Zhongyue waved his hand and said, "There are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers on the land of Terra. I have no such intention."

Jeston snorted lightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up and tilted a little:

"Seriously, I'm here to bring back the championship trophy for Prime Minister Ernst and Kjerag!"

"I have also heard a little about the Casimir Knight Tournament. To be honest, I have always had a little doubt about whether the so-called champions of all time, except the Black Knight, are really stronger than me."

Why not Black Knight?

Because the Black Knight is too strong, and if she really participates in the competition this time, they might meet in any round. How embarrassing would that be, wouldn't it?

What, Prime Minister Ernst’s demand is “The championship is not important, just defeat the Black Knight”?

Ha.....hahaha...I can’t quite laugh.

Jeston's momentum inexplicably dropped a few points, but this did not affect Zhongyue's score for Jeston, which increased a little.

It was originally 6.5, and now it will be raised to 7.5.

After all, he is the representative of a country. Since he dares to make such a bold statement that all the champions of the past are nothing but grass, such cruel words must mean that Jeston must be a cruel person!

We must never underestimate the heroes of the world!

Zhongyue wanted to exchange some more martial arts experiences with the "deeply hidden" strong man in front of him, but he was forcibly interrupted by a burst of noise from the microphone.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice, towards the commentary booth high above the stadium. The commentary's voice was already resounding through the microphone:

“Check, check!”

"Ladies and gentlemen, pillars of Casimir, and our most distinguished guests, hello!"

"Welcome to the Rose Arena! Enjoy this waltz of light and shadow brought to us by the Candle Knight and the Peace Knight!!"

"I'm your new friend, Mob! Big Mouth Mob!"

Zhongyue noticed that for some reason, when the commentator introduced the brave knight Watfan, the expression of the woman next to Ernst was inexplicably gloomy.

Chapter 372: Jeston: Stop it, it will be bad if you hurt Zhongyue

Casimir, Kavaleriyaki.

I have to say that Candle Knight is indeed a beautiful knight.

This is not a vulgar evaluation simply out of greed for the body or the small head dominating the big head, but Ernst's personal experience after careful consideration.

Anyone who has watched a match of the Candle Knight would never say that this knight is "not beautiful enough". Her manners, face, every frown and smile are like a carefully polished gem, so gentle that it seems to penetrate people's hearts, but upon closer inspection, there is a bit of her stubbornness that would rather die than live in disgrace.

Each of her steps was carefully taken, striving to show the best posture perfectly. The rapier that served as her weapon seemed to stab just right every time. A little more force would make her posture tilt a little discordantly, while a little less force would make her look soft and lack that clean and neat killing power.

If Ernst had to use a sentence to describe the Candle Knight's dancing sword skills, he could only use a classic line from a classic game in his previous life:

【Precise and elegant】

And this isn't even the most distinctive feature of the Candle Knight.

Before coming to watch the game, Ernst also had some basic understanding of the two knights playing today.

Candle Knight Viviana Droste is an Elafian from Leithania. According to the earliest big data fuzzy statistics - stereotypes, a Leithanian must also be an Originium Warlock.

Viviana is no exception. If we only talk about swordsmanship and physical skills, she is at most at the upper-middle level among the many knights of Casimir. She may be able to dominate the spectator-type knight competitions, but she will definitely not become the biggest opponent of the Blood Knight who stands out in the real-life knight competitions, and the other favorite to win the special championship.

Needless to say, it is her Originium skills that support her in achieving success in both literature and sports.

The brochure describes this Originium technique as "shining like a candle in the dark night, stealing the hearts and victory of every opponent."

Ernst was looking forward to witnessing with his own eyes the candlelight magic that was said to be breathtakingly beautiful, and he was not the only one who shared the same idea.

"That Miss Candle Knight hasn't used her Originium skills yet. She can easily suppress the Ping Xiong Knight with just her skilled swordsmanship. It's really amazing."

The military officer sighed and couldn't help but open the small book in his hand. He actually began to copy the swordsmanship of the Candle Knight in the booklet from a distance of more than 20 meters.

This sword technique from Leithania, which incorporates some Casimir elements, does not currently fall into the category of martial arts that can be recorded, but the military recorder has his own unique "sense" and standards.

This sword technique obviously needs to be coordinated with the Originium Technique. When the Candle Knight releases the Originium Technique, the true meaning of this sword technique will be completed.

Although he is unable to practice martial arts due to physical reasons, the grandmaster's other disciple, Qiu Bai, is a female swordsman. If this set of sword skills can be completed and shown to her, it may trigger some unknown resonance!

If that's the case, then all his efforts will be worthwhile.

The military officer's hand was moving so fast that it left an afterimage. Seeing this, Chongyue understood his intention and did not stop him.

He turned his head slightly and looked at Jeston, who had switched seats with the military officer and sat next to him, and asked curiously,

"I wonder what Mr. Jeston thinks of the two knights on the field?"

"weak."

Jeston answered decisively. The arrogance and certainty of his words surprised Zhongyue and Ernst.

But Jeston was unusually unmoved, and simply explained:

"Excuse me, their fight was a little too polite."

"For example, the Knight Ping Xiong, huh, her skill level is not high, and she is using a big axe, so she can't gain any advantage in front of the agile Knight Zhu. If she continues to passively defend like this, she will definitely be the first to run out of energy. How can she have any chance of winning when she is so restrained?"

Jeston paused for a moment and pointed at himself.

"If I were to go up against him, and face this kind of weapon restraint, and my skills are not as good as his, there would naturally be only one way I could take."

Zhongyue raised an eyebrow: "Oh, I wonder what it is?"

Jeston sneered: "Trade injury for injury, turn defense into offense!"

"The great axe is heavy, but it's powerful. The rapier is flexible, but it doesn't do much damage. As long as you risk getting hurt and leave one or two vital parts vulnerable, lure the Candle Knight to attack, and then smash him in the face with the great axe. If the Candle Knight takes it head-on, the rapier won't be able to stop the axe and will definitely break his defense. If he doesn't take it, then you can turn defense into offense, distance yourself, and use the length of your weapon to win in a medium-range fight."

"An inch longer, an inch stronger, that's indeed a solution." Zhongyue nodded, "Unfortunately, that knight obviously doesn't have the courage of Mr. Jeston."

It sounds simple to exchange injury for injury, but it is much more difficult than you think to make up your mind to do it.

When people are threatened, they will subconsciously dodge and defend, and the act of exchanging injuries for injuries is obviously against instinct. Besides, weighing the pros and cons, if your flaws are not exposed enough, how can the enemy rush to attack? And if you expose too much, how can you guarantee that you will not be hit in the vitals and subdued before you successfully exchange injuries?

Even if you can really do all this, there is still a soul-searching question that needs to be answered:

"is it necessary?"

It's just a game, is there any need to risk your life?

The Knight Ping Xiong also knew that the result of this match was most likely predetermined. The Business Federation arranged for her, a big axe player, to fight against the agile Candle Knight, just to make her a punching bag and send the extremely popular Candle Knight to the next round.

If you think about it more deeply, maybe there is a reason why the Preview Business Union has set the final match for this special tournament by default - Candle Knight vs. Blood Knight. If nothing unexpected happens, tomorrow the Blood Knight Dikaiopolis, who also holds a blood-red axe, will also face an agile player with a rapier.

Everything has been arranged to this point, and she is still resisting. Is it necessary?

Even if she really traded injuries for injuries and killed the Candle Knight, so what? Would the Business Federation train her for this?

That's impossible. She doesn't have enough labels, and many of her contents overlap with Blood Knight. What's the need for a product that already has a competitor and has occupied the market?

Dark horse? At most, she would be "arranged" by the Business Federation again in the second round. If she was lucky, she would be eliminated by the left-handed knight Titus Baiyang, who was known as the "goalkeeper of the main competition". If she was unlucky, she would directly meet Rusty Bronze Olmer Ingra, and was beaten with a comminuted fracture and sent to the hospital. She didn't make any money, and lost half her life.

Then the dark horse became a dead horse, and the experience of defeating the Candle Knight was also labeled as "good luck", "relying on a sneak attack", or "stealing the Candle Knight's championship".

Maybe after Blood Knight wins the championship, she will have to write an IOU to Candle Knight. As the eternal sinner who caused Candle Knight to fail to enter the finals, she owes Candle Knight a championship.

After all, she was not a shining knight. Without absolute strength, she could not be absolutely rebellious. She could not be crazy. Even though she was unwilling to be eliminated in the first round after finally accumulating enough points to enter the special tournament, she could only be angry for a while.

That’s why Ernst said, “Don’t really think of it as the world’s best martial arts tournament. This competition is more of a business activity.”

However, putting aside the game, Ernst was a little curious about what level Jeston was at.

He talked freely in front of the favorite to win the championship, all he had on his lips were strategies to defeat the enemy, and was highly praised by the representatives of the Yan Country team. Is Jeston really that strong?

I remember that right after you threatened, you were knocked down by Saria with three punches, and your fighting power became the stepping stone to your reputation as the Rhine Boxing King.

Oh, it seems that the Fire Demon was also knocked down by Saria with three punches...It’s hard to say how valuable this is.

Ernst discovered that his judgment of Jason's strength suddenly entered a Schrödinger state.

Zeston was knocked down by Saria with three punches, and Balrog was also knocked down by Saria with three punches, so Zeston should be on the same level as Balrog. Balrog is a member of the ancient Sarkaz court, with a very high seniority and good strength. Theoretically, he should be very strong, so Zeston should also be very strong. But Balrog's record is not very good. Since his resurrection, he was first beaten by Saria, then by the great god Yelagund, and finally knocked down by himself in the laboratory with a slap.

So what about this box?

Yi Jie = Yi Yan = Sai's one-third punch = Ernst's slap?