As the weapons rubbed against each other, intense sparks shot out from the gun and landed on Zofia's armor.

The cracks in the armor allowed the sparks to penetrate and gnaw at Zofia's skin.

The slight stinging sensation caused by the sparks made Zofia's spirit tense to the extreme.

She was a little confused at first. The tip of the spear didn't match the body of the gun at all. Was the balance good?

But now she realized that all this was a conspiracy against her.

The long and thin spear head made her whip blade disarming technique completely ineffective, and the gaps in her armor would cause her weapon to get stuck, causing trouble for her.

After understanding all this, Zofia controlled the whip blade to leave the spear, and her body swept along the spear body, rushing in front of the spear knight.

This is the disadvantage of long-handled weapons!

"Does the Business Federation value me so much?"

Kicking the lance knight on the chin, Zofia asked her question.

The guy in front of her had average spear skills and was not an expert, but he had used the advantage of his weapon to catch her off guard.

Judging from the opponent's force application habits, he was not very used to using this weapon. How much did the Business Federation pay him to abandon his usual weapon and switch to this special weapon to target him?

You know, this is a very dangerous thing!

"The pay is high, way above my bottom line!"

The lance knight stood firm in the face of Zofia's kick without wavering, and punched Zofia's knee.

boom!

Sofia pulled her legs back in time, preventing the guy's attack from succeeding.

The missed fist hit the ground, and the dull sound echoed in the arena.

"If you get hurt, just leave. It's better for both you and me."

Tired of the fight, the lance knight "admonished" Zofia. In his opinion, Zofia's end was a matter of time, and running around here was useless except for wasting their time.

"A little hurt? I'm afraid they want you to destroy me?"

With a sneer, Zofia swung out the whip blade, wrapped it around the spear knight's ankle, and pulled hard.

She knew very well how ruthless the spear knight was. The attack just now was aimed at breaking her leg!

Once again refreshing her understanding of the Chamber of Commerce, Zofia was thinking about ways to break the deadlock.

She is completely no match for her opponent in terms of strength. This is a hard difference caused by their body sizes and there is no way to make up for it.

She was also at a disadvantage in terms of weapons and equipment. The opponent's spears and armor were specially customized to target her. If she tried to force her way around it, she would only lose miserably.

The only advantage she has over the lance knight is agility.

"If you can't explain it, then I can only let you go!"

The spear was pulled back and swung towards Sofia.

Zofia, who was well prepared, lowered her body and slid away from the ground. The whip blade once again wrapped around the spear knight's ankle, and the sliding force pulled the spear knight and made him shake.

PS: There will be two more chapters later

Volume 2: Chapter 72: Not Coming

There were many people paying attention to the game, including Tolan, Talina, Xinteleya, and some senior executives of the Chamber of Commerce. For some special reasons, they were particularly concerned about Zofia.

"The Linguang family is truly formidable. Even with no advantage in weapons and equipment, they were still able to fight their opponents back and forth."

"Strictly speaking, she is not Lin Guang."

"Does it matter? If we say she is, then she is. If we say she isn't, then she isn't. In this arena, we have the final say!"

Playing with the cup in his hand, a burly Kuranta smiled.

"We've already given her a chance, and if she doesn't cherish it, then you can't blame us.

"Aren't you afraid of that person's revenge?"

After taking a look at the burly Kuranta, Chewell was not very optimistic about the game off the court.

Zofia is not the most important thing. In her opinion, the person behind Zofia is the key.

They have asked the Wuzhou Alliance to send out several waves of assassins in the past few days, but they all returned empty-handed and were completely wiped out by unknown enemies.

This strange situation made him wonder if the guy who had been silent for a long time had made a comeback.

"Maenna? He's just a guy with a broken spine. Haven't you seen clearly in all these years under the Grand Knight?"

"Has this guy ever been tough? Even when his boss scolded him, he just nodded and agreed. I don't know why you're so afraid of this kind of guy."

"This is different. He used to be..."

"But what?"

Waving his hand to interrupt Chewell's words, the burly Kuranta threw a stack of information into his hands.

"He destroyed the Leithania conspiracy, didn't he? But that was so many years ago. After so many years, how many people still remember him?"

"Instead of worrying about him, we should find out who is hindering our actions. My men have found some clues. It is said to be a black-haired Sarkaz."

"Sarkaz?"

Opening the document, Chewell looked at the detailed information recorded on it.

"I've fought that guy Roy before. He's said to be very tough. The people we sent out a few times also died at his hands."

Pointing his index finger at the armrest of the chair, the burly Kuranta moved his head, and a crackling sound came from his neck.

"Just a poor family from Kazdel, a stray dog!"

"But he's already killed dozens of us!"

"So what? They're just some low-level trash. Just take whatever you want."

The burly Kuranta's words left Chewell speechless.

As a newly appointed director of the Chamber of Commerce, he was unable to adapt to these people's way of thinking for a while.

Dozens of lives lost, how much compensation would that cost?!

How can you make money if you spend money lavishly?

"Let those two guys do it, the match is almost over! Location? Let's set it on the street outside Lin Guang's house, how about it? Hahahaha!"

He stood up and left the box, leaving Chewell alone here.

"What a brainless fellow, exaggerating a personal grudge like this."

Chewell threw the information into the trash can with disdain, and even ordinary people could hear the contempt in his words.

"Forget it, the dead man wasn't one of mine anyway, so let him be!"

Leaning back in his chair, Chewell crossed his legs and placed them on the stool in front of him, watching the game below.

"What would you do if your loved ones died in front of you?"

"I'd really like to know."

.........

"How to do how to do!"

In the lounge, Talina paced back and forth anxiously.

Xinteleya sat on the sofa, her arms folded across her chest, watching the battle broadcast on TV with a serious look.

Compared to the layman Talina, she saw much more from it, and because of this, she also saw clues from the strange weapons and equipment of Zofia's opponents.

"Are we being targeted? Is this really necessary?"

Knowing well the dangers of society, Xinteleya was not surprised by what happened to Zofia. She had previously discovered that someone was secretly observing Zofia's fighting style and had anticipated this.

"What should I do? Sister Zofia is going to lose!"

Talina, who was walking around, blocked Xinteleya's view and was pulled to her side by Xinteleya.

After calming the restless bird, Xinteleya continued watching the game on TV.

"Have some confidence in your sister. The enemy isn't a strong one. They just have the advantage in weapons."

"Even if she can't win, there won't be any danger if she surrenders in time."

Hintleya's explanation made Talina feel much more at ease, but she still looked at Zofia on TV with worry.

She didn't know what the advantages were, she just knew that Zofia was in danger.

In the TV series, Zofia escaped danger from the attacks of the spear knights many times, but because she was unable to dodge in time, the opponent's spear shaft shattered her plastron.

The game has been going on for more than an hour.

This high-intensity battle caused Sofia to consume extremely strong physical strength. She kept gasping for breath, with blood flowing from the corners of her mouth. She looked very embarrassed.

The armor on her body was broken into pieces and scattered, and the clothes underneath could not provide much defense. Therefore, she had to spend more energy dodging.

Of course, her opponent wasn't much better.

The armor on the lance knight's left hand had disappeared, and the exposed skin was bloody and mangled, but because of his tall stature, the wound did not seem to be that troublesome.

The oppression of the lance knight had reached its extreme. Under that kind of violence, no matter how many coping skills Sofia had, she was directly broken by the opponent's brute force.

In the end, Zofia was careless for a moment and was swept out of the ring by the spear knight.

After landing, Sofia immediately stood up from the ground and wanted to go back to the stage to continue the competition, but the bell announcing the end of the competition brought her back to reality.

ended.

Talina breathed a sigh of relief. After all, this was probably the best outcome.

After the game, Zofia refused the reporters who surrounded her for interviews and limped back to the locker room.

She just wanted to have a good rest now and had no intention of dealing with these troublesome guys.

"Sister Zofia!"

When she pushed the door open, the long-awaited Talina came towards her, and she threw herself into Sofia's arms like a young swallow flying into the forest.

She didn't care whether Zofia won or lost, as long as Zofia was fine, she would feel at ease.

"Okay, okay, I'm back!"

Enduring the pain in her body, Zofia touched Talina's head.

"Come on, let's go home! Miss Cintrea, would you like to come with us?"

Holding Talina's hand, Zofia was ready to take her away from here. Before leaving, she specifically called Xinteleya.

She has been eliminated now, and if she does not plan to continue participating in the competition, she will lose the right to use this lounge. Someone will come to clean the house soon, so she reminded Xinteleya to join them.

"No, Miss Zofia, I have something else to do later. Excuse me."

Shaking her head to reject Sofia's kindness, Xinteleya helped Sofia out of the room, sent her to the door, and then said goodbye and left.

"Will Sister Zofia still participate in knight competitions in the future?"

Tarina asked, looking back at the gate of the arena.

In her opinion, Zofia's failure this time was a pity. She met an opponent who restrained her in all aspects. If everything were normal, Zofia would be fully capable of entering the quarterfinals.

"No! I won't come to a place like this anymore!"

PS: It was so painful to write, but fortunately it will be posted soon

Volume 2: Chapter 73: That Guy

"Well, let's go! Prepare for action!"

Waving his arms, Roy called on several members of the No Helmet Alliance behind him to leave the arena.

He was not here to watch the competition. He had been given a mission by his superiors: teach the Whip Knight a lesson, preferably at least leaving some of his body parts.

He had to do what the lancer failed to do on the field.

"So this is the professionalism of modern knights? He took the money, but the job wasn't done. Why would the Chamber of Commerce pay him the full amount?"

After complaining a few words to his partner, Roy nimbly climbed up the stairs, hooked his fingers on the gap between the walls, and pulled himself up.

"Don't you usually get the full payment without completing the task? How can you have the nerve to criticize others?"

"With your work ethic, I don't know how you've managed to stay here until now."

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