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"If you do this, you'll definitely become a knight. You beat me."
"You won that Harrison, so you can go, right?"
"That's why I didn't beat Harrison." somehow that other side lost again..... "
Either way, we're going to the finals, so cheer up!
Gathered around a crowd of recruits and slapped on his back, Alan replied, "Thank you."
The moon had already appeared, and at a time when the whole country was in silence, the Knights' Training Ground only continued to show its climax.
Finals. Alan seized the right to fight to determine the winner in a final match where only four recruits could compete.
Naturally, the opponent was a more experienced recruiter than himself, but Alan thought he was still a more human opponent than Harrison. I won't be able to forget that I was killed in the endless battles of that time, but I didn't feel resentful because I thought it was because of him. I just don't think I'd ever want to play Harrison again.
Harrison, who was dragged after his game, hasn't passed since. I don't know if any of the other recruits have any sightings, so I'm dumbfounded that they're preaching to the Knights.
At least the Knight Commander and his deputy were watching their semi-final matches in their dedicated seats. Thinking that Knight Commander was watching me, I was nervous all at once, and Alan was awkward at first, but still, I woke up when I was run over by the sword. In World War I, Harrison might have cut us off while we were dumb.
"This year is amazing... I can't believe that two out of four people who remain in the final showdown are in their teens."
"Alan! Next time, take a good look. This is your first and last chance to see an elite match before the final."
Hey, wait a minute, Alan, you haven't seen it once yet. You were also selected as a semi-winner last year.
Bassin, the strength of slapping your back is less relentless than before.
It was Alan who rushed to see the Karam match earlier, but in the end he ended up in the final before either way. When Alan answered that honestly, all the friends around him said, "Look at this!” He yelled at the lack of a sense of crisis.
Normally, if you are a good person of near age, you should be able to burn your sense of opposition, but Alan hasn't shown up like that since he joined the group.
I know, I know. In return, Alan rushed to the auditorium with the recruits who had gathered. Put aside the time, and the next game starts on the column. The opponent who wins here will compete with Alan for victory.
There were seats available, but Alan and the other recruits were too calm to stand still. In the only match venue, not only the recruits, but also the main knights were gathering and watching, and in the central matchmaking area, there were already columns and opponents' recruits. Of course, if you are older than a teenage column, you are a young man with experience and a knight in the family.
Look, keep your eyes peeled, and Alan looked at the fence in front of him with his cheek stick as he called out to his companions. I've already seen a column match, but I'm curious about how you plan to fight at the final match venue, and on that right foot.
I can't feel anything abnormal on the column when looking at it from above. Alan thinks that even if he knows the situation, he will not understand it in the referee because he can't see that the column cares about his legs or that he is distorting his face.
After introducing each other and checking their special abilities, it was the opponent who jumped out with the signal to start the match.
I stood my sword and suddenly narrowed my distance to a column that lowered my posture as if to show that I was deliberately aiming for a counterattack.
Cutting the sky even lower than the standing column, he jumped half a step ahead of his sword. Alan thought he was going to strike back at the column, and he said, "Oh!” he exclaimed. I thought I had more leaping power, but I still couldn't tell how close I was to reaching my sword.
Column quickly changed his posture from a low posture to one that aimed for a surprise attack from above. Stretch your back from your lowered posture and hold your sword straight next to your hand without any gesture of avoidance. Alan was suspicious of the column that appeared to be trying to take the swords of the recruits directly in front of him. Even though the column was attacked in a position that I didn't want to take, I didn't hesitate.
Shortly after, a violent metal clash resounded. Recruits who bounced on the column and at the same time turned their backs heavily as they landed, and the column that blew off the impact as it fell to the left as they received the sword, blowing away from each other in a different direction.
The advantages and disadvantages were obvious to everyone in the column that rolled back while rolling on the ground, and in the recruits who could return to the battle while standing up by taking a half-step backward.
You don't put your hair in the head like a mole, and you jump from the top again, effectively utilizing the height difference to knock down the column sword this time. Even though it's a simple strength that surpasses the column, it's definitely a force push victory with the addition of momentum and help.
The column was able to return to the battle position, but stopped at his left knee and stood with his sword to the side.
─Then I rolled over again.
The momentum of the recruits was such that I thought the column would come straight in front of me again. Even if we could avoid it, the recruits couldn't stop along the way.
Even without a frontal collision, the head understood that the column avoided, but it swung the sword down to the ground for less than a second. At the same time that Gachin and the empty sword were injured on the ground, both hands of the recruits were slightly numb. Nevertheless, I waved my sword to the column that I dodged straight beside me... and at the last moment, I was already stabbed in the throat.
From the moment I avoided rolling, I was watching the opponent make a momentary gap next to me. There were many ways to win without knocking down the sword.
The defeat and the declaration of the winner continued, and the ovation resounded from the entire venue.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Originally, the closer we get to the final match venue, the closer everyone will be to the players afterwards. Even though we will show off our fighting skills and judgment, including various swordsmanship techniques, Column decided with minimal attack, saying that the time is wasted.
Rikishi won the semi-winning tournament last year, and he's an elite. I guess the rumors from last year are true. If you're only interested in the chief, you don't need to show off your technology. Alan lowered his hand to his cheek as he listened to the words of the recruits who spoke to each other in a whirlpool of applause.
* giggle * - Lift your hands wide into the air and stretch your body like a stretch.
Take time out, and say it's the last finals. Alan's surroundings gave him another boost.
Good luck, the elite will definitely fight in the short term, telling the column that they are not willing to showcase their technology, and calling on Alan not to be alarmed.
The whole venue applauded the column and the opponent for their hard work, and Alan said, "I'm coming!" He headed to the athlete's pavilion in a light mood.
"Hmm......"
Athlete preparation room.
The moment you close the door in a private room set aside for each of your pre-match recruits. Column desperately bit off the sound.
She eats her teeth into the peeling area and sits down on the floor, leaning her back so that she can see as soon as the door opens. The venue prepared for the final match is only allowed for royalty-related events and special occasions such as this one. The preparation room for changing athletes was several times the size of other venues, and the equipment, chairs, and tables were arranged, but the column was no longer moving in front of the door. I can't help but be inadvertently witnessed like Alan was.
In view of the fact that someone was listening in front of the door, pay attention to what even one person said.
In her head, she spoke countless times, mocking herself, rounding her back and becoming smaller. The mouth is forced to harden by eating the teeth, and I wonder if I should chew the cloth even if the rough breath fills from the gap of the teeth.
Before the match, there were also recruits and senior knights who were inspiring and vocal in the column. However, I regret that I was unable to respond properly so that I could not understand my complexion, and that I would have appeared to be an arrogant person with a worse attitude than usual.
In addition, despite the disrespectful behavior of declining last year, "Good luck" "This time it's the chief elite!" "Alan, it's fast anyway! Some of them called out to me.
However, I also wanted to calm myself down in my private room quickly, and above all, my legs hurt because of being slapped on the back, and I was afraid of being exposed, so I came back here in a straight line without any love.
Don't─hurt me. Just put up with it a little longer. Please, move.
With painful trembling hands, he brutally peels off the armor of his right foot, dripping sweat like a waterfall and exposing it to the outside air to escape the heat a little.
I took the bandage by hand, checked the watch, and decided to rewind it from the beginning.
Fortunately, a water bottle was prepared, so after finishing the bandage, I told myself that it was hydration, and I proceeded to fix my feet first.
A total of two recruits who survived the battle with close to one squad.
An hour's rest is given, and the battle for victory finally begins.