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[A warrior possessing a certain level of ranged combat ability and Originium Arts skills.]

The handsome young woman wrote down this sentence on the form, and then continued to ask questions.

"Place of birth?"

"Great Yan!"

Bai Xun proudly puffed out his chest, causing the beautiful young girl to look up at the handsome white-haired youth before her, and she couldn't help but mutter to herself,

"Your hair color is indeed quite rare in Da Yan."

"Race?"

"dragon!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Bai Xun once again chose to make the right choice.

If he were to add his birthplace Kazdel and race Blood Demon to his list, it would be much more difficult for him to participate in the competition.

It's possible that Sarkaz might not face discrimination in Qazimir, but it's somewhat unlikely that Qazimir wouldn't discriminate against Sarkaz.

This statement actually applies to any country, including Kazdel.

Outsiders discriminate against demons, but the degree of discrimination among demons themselves is no less than that among outsiders.

After completing the registration and undergoing a simple test, Bai Xun finally became a competitive knight and quickly got the opportunity to compete.

..........................

Are you sure you don't need to wear armor?

When asked by the staff, Bai Xun, dressed in a single layer of clothing and carrying a black straight sword, nodded affirmatively.

"No need. How could mere armor compare to my well-trained body!"

“Every knight has his own fighting style, but I want to remind you that armor is not only a knight’s second life. If you become a famous knight in the future, the advertising fees for your armor will also be one of your important sources of income.”

The staff member left after giving this advice.

Although Bai Xun's test data was indeed quite good, he was, after all, a fledgling knight, and giving him this much advice was already more than enough.

"Let's welcome contestant number 24, Bai Xun, a handsome young man from Da Yan. But does he think this is some kind of variety show? He actually chose to step onto the stage without any armor."

Or does he think his enemy is not worthy of him being fully armed to fight?

Let's wait and see if Bai Xun's handsome face will be pressed to the ground and stained with mud, or if he can show us the mysterious power from the Great Yan Dynasty to defeat contestant number 5.

Dear viewers, bet 1 on number 24, bet 2 on number 5, and if you bet correctly, you'll receive a 50% off coupon for Little Pudding!

With Mob's commentary, Bai Xun strolled leisurely onto the arena, looked at the tall, fully armed knight opposite him, and politely gave a pre-battle bow.

This was a habit he developed during PvP in the backyard, much like the post-war head patting ritual—an essential and unavoidable part of the routine.

His opponent, however, seemed far less polite, merely raising his greatsword and sneering disdainfully.

"This stinking outsider came to our Kazimierz to beg for food. He can't even afford a suit of armor, yet he dares to step into the arena?"

"Pretty boy, I'll show you what cruelty really is!"

"Dude, are you really that confident?"

"Ha, what are you saying, you coward who can't afford armor!"

Against you, my win rate is 1000%!

Despite wearing heavy full-body armor, the tall knight was still very fast, and in a few strides he had already rushed in front of Bai Xun and swung his longsword heavily down on his left shoulder.

If it weren't for the fact that knightly competitions don't allow for immediate death, he would have been confident enough to sever the head of this seemingly weak and feeble-looking pretty boy with a single sword strike.

The longsword slashed down with a sharp trajectory, and the knight seemed to already see the scene of blood splattering everywhere. A ferocious and tyrannical smile appeared on his face beneath his helmet.

"Can you react in time, bro?"

"It's guaranteed to react."

To the knight's astonishment, Bai Xun raised his hand and precisely struck the side of the falling longsword with the scabbard, producing a crisp "clang" sound, which also caused the knight's balance to be directly broken by this precise parry.

He instantly parried, then clenched his right fist, aimed at the unbalanced enemy's chest, and swung it out heavily!

Execution!

"Goo!"

Even though Bai Xun didn't use his full strength, his punch still dented the thick breastplate, causing the knight to instantly lose his temper, kneel down, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Bai Xun, however, maintained his smile and gently stroked the top of the knight's helmet.

"Ghana~"

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Banana Sister's swimsuit version is a real dynasty, isn't it?

Augusta and Yuno are getting a little too close; the last time I was this attracted to them was with Floro???

Chapter 122 The Sun Knight Stands Tall in Kazimierz, Little Fangirl Shining 4k

Kazimir, the Howling Arena.

"Auntie, Auntie, hurry up, or we'll be late!"

At the crowded entrance to the arena, the blond Pegasus, carrying a plastic bag of snacks, stood on tiptoe, gazing at the front of the line while waving to his "aunt" behind him.

The woman named Kuranta, whom Maria called her aunt, was actually not much older than Maria. Despite being only 165 cm tall, she gave off a tall and well-proportioned impression. Her tightly cinched waist accentuated her stunning curves, and above that was a firm yet understated bust line.

However, in Terra, what's most captivating about Zofia is her breathtakingly beautiful legs, encased in delicate black stockings. The semi-transparent black stockings flow smoothly from her full thighs down to her slender ankles, and then her light shoes continue to accentuate the beautiful curves.

Even in the crowded throng, Zofia maintained her distance from everyone with her light and agile movements, not letting any passerby touch her.

She crossed her arms, looking at Maria, who was being jostled and pushed around in the crowd but still trying to wave at her, with a slight headache, and shook her head helplessly.

"I've told you so many times, call me 'sister' in informal settings. I'm not that much older than you."

Have you ever thought about what Marner would say if he knew you'd gone to such lengths to see a knightly match?

"As long as you don't tell on him, Uncle will never know. Besides, this racing knight is different!"

Maria, head down, forced her way through the crowd clutching two tickets, grabbed Zofia's right hand, and led her into the arena. Her steps were light and cheerful, her ponytail fluttering, and her bronze eyes shone with anticipation.

"The Sun Knight from the East is highly skilled in martial arts, indifferent to fame and fortune, and has not signed with any company. He donated all of his prize money from the competition to infected people. Many newspapers have reported on his daily acts of helping others. He is just like a real knight who stepped out of a knight novel, just like... my sister."

Although not explicitly stated, Zofia knew perfectly well that the second sister Maria was referring to was not herself, but her real sister, the Radiant Knight who shone like the sun, the true "Lightbringer".

Has this child started eating meal replacements?

Looking at Maria's eyes filled with longing, Zofia opened her mouth as if to explain something, but in the end, she could only sigh with a mixture of indulgence and helplessness.

"Meal replacements are good, but they can't be eaten as a meal."

Zofia has always been inclined to assume the worst about the Kazimierz people, so in her opinion, this so-called Sun Knight is just putting on a show and creating a persona. Once the persona is established, he will sign a contract with the company to sell products and make money.

This kind of thing is all too common in Kazimierz; it's just that this Sun Knight's persona has been quite successful, and it hasn't collapsed yet.

But there's no need to explain this to little Maria. After all, we need to give the child some encouragement. Besides, if the Sun Knight really is a good person, it would make us seem too dark and twisted.

With this in mind, Zofia followed Maria to her seat in the stands, ready to watch the game.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome!"

I must congratulate you in advance on coming to the Howling Arena, which is fully sponsored by Howling Guards, on this special day!

"Soaring Guardian, even the fiercest winds will bow before you!"

On the platform, the ornately decorated commentator, Big Mouth Mob, delivered his opening remarks in his usual booming voice.

"I wonder if you have found an independent knight worth emptying your wallets for? If not, then today, allow me to introduce him once again—the mysterious master from the East, the Sun Knight Bai Xun who never wears armor!"

"Sun Knight, we respect your teeth!"

"Praise the sun!"

"Bai Xun!"

A storm of shouts echoed through the arena, making Zofia remark that the arena was just as noisy no matter how long it had been since she last visited.

The Kazimierz people seemed to want to vent all the emotions they had accumulated in their daily work and life in the arena, letting their individual rationality be swept up by the group's revelry, and spending large sums of money on their favorite knights.

"Go, Sun Knight!"

Of course, what Zofia found most perplexing was that the Pegasus girl sitting next to her had already raised her hands and waved her light stick, looking completely oblivious to the world around her.

It seems Maria has been holding back for a while... But considering that Maria has that newspaper-reading ginger zombie, Marna, at home, it's not surprising that she's like this.

Let the little girl show off; Marna won't know anyway.

Before the cheers of the crowd had subsided, Bai Xun's opponent, the plastic knight Serkiark, dressed in a strange suit of armor, made his appearance, introduced by Mob the Big Mouth.

However, he received far fewer cheers and support than Bai Xun.

The most crucial reason, in Bai Xun's opinion, was that she was much more handsome than the older man opposite her.

Another reason is that people often prefer dark horses to break authority, especially when that dark horse is someone like themselves—upright, kind, handsome, and tasteful.

After Surgek appeared, he didn't speak to Haku. Instead, he noticed a familiar blonde figure in the nearby audience seats and couldn't help but smile with a hint of mockery.

"Yao, I never expected to meet you here... and I never expected to be on stage, looking at you below the stage."

"Zofia, 'Whiplash,' I thought you'd never come back here to humiliate yourself after your injury at the Special Championship."

"Plastic trash, you'd better take a good look at your opponent. Don't get crushed by this newbie who's not wearing armor. That would be much more embarrassing than me."

Zofia scoffed dismissively, and their interaction naturally did not escape Mob's notice.

Realizing this could become a talking point, he immediately instructed the camera crew to shift the focus and shouted loudly,

"Oh? Oh oh? Serkiak seemed to have spoken with an audience member for a moment before going on stage—it was Zoffy, 'Whipblade'! That's right! This is..."

Is this what they call a "surprise from the audience"?

"Tsk."

Zofia, now the center of attention, clicked her tongue in displeasure, which was a major reason why she disliked the Knights' Tournament.

Inside the arena, everything is done to create greater economic benefits, not to showcase a true knightly duel.

Zofia, who was once a famous competitive knight, was only a little unhappy about being on camera, but Maria, who was sitting next to her, turned green the moment she saw her face appear on the screen.

Oh no, I'm doomed if my uncle finds out!

Maria hardened her heart and, without saying a word, poked four holes in the paper bag that was used to hold the cream puffs from the plastic bag and put it on her head.

All that remained were a pair of wobbly horse ears and gleaming brass eyes, making her look utterly absurd and comical. Zofia felt embarrassed for her and instantly covered her pretty face in speechless disbelief.

He began to regret agreeing to come with this little girl to watch the knightly competition.

Bai Xun, who was on the field, also saw this beautiful girl on the screen, who looked like she was going to rob a bank at the Millennium Academy, and her expression was also somewhat troubled.

Why is BYD doing this? It's making him laugh so hard.

Who are you looking at?

Selchiak frowned, his crossbow already drawn and cocked. He vanished behind the artificial terrain in a flash, his voice echoing from all directions.

"A moment of distraction on the battlefield is enough to defeat you."

Hidden in the shadows, Sergeyak scrutinized Bai Xun, who strolled leisurely across the arena wielding only a jet-black straight sword, his expression serious.

Making threats is one thing, but even a lion needs to go all out to catch a rabbit, and an experienced knight like him would never underestimate his opponent.

Based on the analysis of the video footage of Haku's previous matches, Sergeak already has a fairly good understanding of the fighting style that Haku has shown.

His combat skills are superb, especially his ability to dodge and parry melee weapons. He can often parry an enemy's attack with a faster slash just as the enemy swings his sword, and then strike the opponent hard when the opponent loses his balance.

However, he did not demonstrate extraordinary physical abilities. The reason for not wearing armor was likely due to limited strength, as his body could not perform precise and swift blocking movements while wearing heavy armor.

At the same time, their physical strength shouldn't be too strong. As long as I mainly pull them away and don't let them get close, I can win easily.

Bai Xun was unaware that he had been analyzed as a low-stat, mechanic-dependent monster.

He limited his physical abilities to a very low level simply to improve his combat skills, so that his opponent wouldn't fall down before he could even exert any force.

In short, he's playing 0+1 PvP now.

"Oh, we can see that the Plastic Knight skillfully used the artificial terrain to conceal himself. The archer hiding in the shadows has a huge advantage over an unarmored melee warrior. Bai Xun is at a disadvantage from the start!"