Infinite Gentleman

However, there are two more people, the best two of the Knights of the Round Table, Gawain and Lancelot. Two men with a reputation throughout the British Isles. They have not yet finished.

As long as they are still ready to fight, there will be suspense about the outcome of this competition.

"What do you think, Lancelot?" The sunny blond knight looked at the battlefield sincerely, turned his head, and asked his companion.

Lancelot, absent-minded.

"Lancelot?"

"Ah ...... ah." Sober if you just like Lancelot recovered, and then exposing the less satisfied expression.

"Are we going to end?"

Lancelot directly responded to Gao Wen's question with action. He mobilized the horse, and rushed towards Sincerity without saying a word——

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Chapter Eighty Five

"...?" Gao Wen stayed in place for a long time. He couldn't figure out why his friend would do such a thing.

Generally speaking, as a senior, you should be more modest at this time. He has enough honors with Lancelot. It is rare that such an outstanding young man will not leave the game and let him win the game. This is not impossible...

"Perhaps, he was stimulated by the young knight, so he wanted to ask for a fight?" Gawain defended Lancelot in his heart-he saw that the young knight was full of fighting spirit.

"He doesn't resist playing Lancelot either, does he." Gawain thought in his heart--

However, at this moment, a war horse suddenly ran out of the diagonal stab. A knight in heavy armor increased the speed of his mount to the fastest speed, and rushed to Lancelot regardless.

"Danger!"

Gawain hurriedly reminded - but even if he didn't need to remind him, Lancelot, the chief of the Knights of the Round Table, could still detect the danger. He quickly turned his horse, and then rushed back towards the knight.

The horses of the two knights were too fast, and at the same time their spear skills were too strong, so that when they were in contact, the two lances hit their target at the same time. Lancelot fell off his horse with the knight who appeared suddenly.

But this is not over yet. They immediately got up from the ground, then drew their swords, and rushed over—

This battle is not like a contest between knights, but like a fight on the battlefield. Both Lancelot and his opponents were serious-even fierce. At the same time, because their strengths are incredibly powerful, they can't deal with each other for a while. On the contrary, the sincerity was thrown aside.

"...Mordred!"

The moment the unknown knight appeared, she was sincerely recognized—even though the armor she was wearing was completely different, and she was wearing a helmet with no face. But just relying on breath judgment, sincerely can guess the identity of the other party.

The battlefield was sincere and mixed.

"How is this going?"

"Who is the knight that suddenly appeared? Why can't you fight Lancelot without losing the wind?"

The audience talked a lot, but soon, they were attracted by the exciting and fierce battle and cheered again.

after this.

"Ahhhh, this is a bit difficult... Whether it is Lancelot or the unknown knight who wins, they will lose a lot of physical strength, and even if the young knight wins, he will win. No military. In that case..."

I was already eager to try, just because I wanted to leave sincere a chance, so Gao Wen, who did not play, also found a reason for himself, and then happily entered the arena: "Now, it's already afternoon--but it doesn't matter!"

The battlefield was sincere and thoughtful, and he instinctively wanted to help Mordred, who was fighting against Lancelot in a very dangerous fight. But the appearance of Gawain ruined his plan.

The opponent did not start a charge in one breath, but calmly stopped in front of Sincere.

"Please get out!"

"That won't work." Gao Wen replied calmly: "There are two knights fighting in a fair fight. You should understand the meaning of this. Interfering with their battle is not in line with the spirit of chivalry."

"..." Sincerely gritted his teeth. In all fairness, the blonde sun knight was right. Thinking about similar situations several times before, Mordred’s reaction was indeed the case, but—

"Is that knight your companion?" Gawain asked.

"...No." Sincerely gritted his teeth and shook his head.

"So..."

"My opponent was snatched away. I originally wanted to compete with the strongest of the Knights of the Round Table." Sincerely answered.

"Oh, that's the case." Gao Wen suddenly realized, as if he really believed what he said sincerely, and then he drew out his sword: "Although I am not Lancelot, I am not as strong as him when I ask myself, but let me let him I will be your opponent, young knight."

"..." Sincerely did not speak. Instead, he retracted the magic spear into the holster behind, and at the same time drew out the small sword worn on the right.

"Double swords?" The blonde knight was slightly surprised, but didn't say much. In the next moment, the two got off their horses together, and then rushed towards each other. As previously mentioned, the battlefield Yuanzheng held a narrow sword and a small sword, while Gawain held a silver long sword with the matching sword. Shield-The first round of offensive was initiated by sincerity. Kodachi stabs Gawain's chest straight, but is blocked by the opponent's shield. At the same time, the opponent uses the opportunity to swing his long sword and slash at Sincerely-the narrow sword and the silver long sword slammed into each other, and Gao Wen and the battlefield Sincerely marveling at the strength of the other party at the same time, and then stepping back unanimously, reorganizing the situation——

Then, as if it were a sincere personal martial arts performance, around Gawain, swords and Kodachi woven intensive attacks like a metal storm, any angle, any speed, any part, the battlefield was sincerely devoted to the attack. , I look forward to quickly solving the knight in front of him, and then find a way to help Mordred.

It's just that, although it is miserably hacked in some literary works, Gao Wen is definitely not a fish belly character.

Contrary to the sincere tactics, he holds a sword and shield, and his tactics are stable. In the face of intensive attacks like violent storms, it can also be held firmly. The occasional threat of counterattack is also quite large, making sincere feel quite uncomfortable——

In addition, sincerely felt that the knight might have reservations. His true strength is probably stronger than what he showed.

"……hateful."

The next moment, sincerely took two steps back. Without hesitation, he took off all his armplates, greaves, and breastplates. Dressed lightly and rushed to Gao Wen again-

"The speed has increased a lot—"

The next second, Gao Wen raised his shield again, blocking the original sincere attack on the battlefield. The two sides refused to yield to each other and competed for strength. In the end, the blond knight was slightly better.

"But there are still traces to follow."

The left hand that sincerely held the sword was pushed by the opponent's shield, and his body tilted backward involuntarily.

"Ah." Although Gawain's original intention was to show sincerity and let him win the game, this situation seems to be forbidden.

"Then—" He stepped forward, hoping to use the sword against his sincere neck, and then forced him to surrender—but before that, he only felt a sharp pain in the calf of his left leg as he stepped forward.

"Why—" The next moment, Gawain lost his balance, and while falling forward, he subconsciously used his sword as a cane to support the ground—then the sincere sword was placed on his neck.

"You lost, Knight Gawain."

"Ah, yes, I lost." Gawain smiled and shook his head, then looked down. A sincere Kodachi was stuck there.

At the critical moment, he sincerely threw the Kodachi as a hidden weapon, thus establishing the chance of victory.

"Be kind to your weapons, young knight." Gawain's tone sounded helpless.

"I'm sorry." Sincerely replied: "If it weren't for this, I wouldn't be able to defeat you quickly, Knight Gawain." Sincerely moved his sword and said.

"Ah, isn't it?" The opponent shook his head, then refused sincere support, and then drew out the small sword from his calf, regardless of the blood shed: "When fighting other knights, it is best not to use this Trick, you know, it's not very chivalry."