My Wife, King Arthur
Chapter 43: The Power of Kerall
Chapter 044: The Power of Kerall
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Atollis began to get restless, and Keiral clearly saw this, smiling slightly, and Keiral sounded calm: "Steady, Atollis, steady, you're stronger than him, you're stronger than him, slowly press over, Atollis. ”
“What a dog you are! How dare you interfere in our fight!” Lancelot was furious, surrounding Atollis, and he jumped to Kerall, a hungry tiger rushing towards Kerall, and Lancelot, who was about to fall with a stick, was kicked out by a sudden appearance of a man.
Step on the crackling knight's iron boots, like an exasperated leopard: “First of all, never attack my monarch! ”
“Secondly, no sneak attacks! ”
“Third... it's definitely me who wins!” Atollis is steady and powerful, with his sword, one step closer to Lancelot, and as he moves forward, Atollis's momentum rises step by step, forming a wall of momentum, and then all he hears is Kerall whispering in her ear with a smile: “Don't worry about the identity of the woman, you're so powerful, what can you fear? Atoria.” The questionable phrase is undoubtedly Atoria's most effective drum drum now, sword out, no more confusion, no more imagination.
The first time Lancelot found out that the enemy in front of him had changed!
Not only is the momentum more overwhelming, because the anger that he attacked her lord just now also suddenly subsided, such as her, more powerful!
He's got more power! Damn it, I just beat the shit out of him.
Why!
A section of the wooden stick was cut off, only in the Lancelot of the guard could no longer stop the blade, cut by the knight's fine sword section and finally looked unarmed at Atollis, biting his teeth, but couldn't find the other side's void.
Why not?
Unwilling to look at Kerall, Lancelot shook his hand, "Beat you like no weapon!” and rushed up.
In the face of the unarmed, Atollis was a little overwhelmed.
He kept dodging Lancelot's fists and kicks, while he let go of some gaps that could cut off Lancelot's hands and feet.
“Atollis, back off.” Kerall closed his eyes and smiled.
Fencing, retreating, about to punch Atollis in the face Lancelot stopped, and his face screamed ugly: “Why stop! Our battle is not over! ”
Look softly at Lancelot, and Atollis retreats behind Kerall. Why stop? Of course it's because of the Lord's orders!
“Huh, it's been a long time since I've been active. See Xin Xin Xi.” Keiral stretched out his body: “She's a girl and a standard knight, so she won't fight anyone without a weapon, so I'll play with you. ”
When he heard Keiral, Lancelot turned his head in shock and measured Atollis, wondering why he could fight with himself for so long, but not surprised to think that there was nothing impossible in the fantasy township, there were many fairies like dogs, and the monsters walked full.
“What about you? What skill do you have to fight this man?” The arrogant Lancelot is not yet a wanderer who travels the whole West after coming of age, and now he is arrogant and wild.
With a smile, Kerall suddenly punched Lancelot hard in the face, and Lancelot was beaten out of several laps without time to reflect.
“What, what!” Lancelot covered his swollen left face and looked out at Keiral, who was in the crossfire, and asked out loud.
“Don't look at me sitting in my room every day writing and writing...” Kerall's smiling face has never been so scary: “But I haven't left a thing for my exercise! ”
Strong!
Atollis watched Keiral, who was flashing to the left and walking lightly to the right, constantly impinging on Lancelot's defensive Keiral, muttering, Keiral had always appeared before her with a feeling of weakness, never walking out, riding horses, never exercising, the study, Keiral had always targeted his teacher: Merlin the Great Sage, but only now, when he had put down his goose pen, left the study room, and stood in a circle of war, would he have that strong feeling, powerful choking!
Using boxing as a fighting rhythm, using the body that has been working out since the age of three as a nourishment, Kerall constantly squeezes each other's defensive circles, constantly forcing each other's nerves, and constantly occupies the winning factor.
If Lancelot is a talented animalist fighter, then Kerall is a precise computational fighter, field, combat power, height, strength, arm length, speed, Kerall takes everything into account, and then triumphs with everything, like Kerall, and this punch, which seems to be to rip Lancelot's arm apart, but actually to pull Lancelot back with impact, because behind him is a branch, and whether Lancelot is tripped by a branch or loses balance, Kerall has the next move, or a knee kick or an elbow strike, as long as Lancelot loses balance, then the victory is gone.
But Lancelot was a beast, and he didn't realize Kerall's plan, but he pushed his body's weight forward to block the punch, and then took out Kerall's two punches and bought himself a wide and comfortable battle space, which is the battle! This is the art of battle! That's the wisdom of battle!
With a bitter smile, blocking Lancelot's heavy foot, Kerall shook his head: he still hated those bastards who ate on their physical talents.
Jealous guys with good talent are always jealous of people who learn hard to do what they have to do, especially when they can outdo their own guys with a little bit of hard work.
Relying on the small steps of boxing to avoid a few punches and exiting the battle circle, Kerall greatly agrees that "martial arts is a skill for people without talent." If Lancelot possessed a fighting skill similar to his own, I'm afraid he'd be lying on the ground by now!
So idiot kids are the biggest problem. Keiral scratched his head and said, “Stop, stop. ”
“What? Why don't you fight? He hasn't won yet! Go on!" Lancelot shouted to Keiral with disappointment. Keiral's fighting style was violent, fitting his appetite and addicted, and he still hasn't finished.
But Keiral shook his head with a smile: "It's crazy, if you don't want to be frogged, just stay away. ”
“Ice Charms [Diamond Storm]!!” Chiruno's voice came from afar, and countless hails landed with the power of the comet, and such a wide range of attacks was not afraid to hit a target.
Inelie did not speak, in fact she did not like to speak again in the battle, but slowly retreated to Kerall and waited quietly for the arrival of the diamond storm...