Chapter Eighty-Five: I Admit Defeat!!
Jiang Yan gave an order, and the Balk and the Knights who had already been prepared were already ready to go, and after several discussions, they each sent their own outbound personnel, and the winners and losers of the few fights in front were basically split in half.
In front of the plank stood a manservant with a loud voice, and whenever the victory was decided, he would shout that it was the victory over there and record it on the plank.
The real heat of the field was after Noah came to power, this simple little fat man was very popular in Alicante City, and as soon as he came on the field, he caused a trance, and some of the aunts' voices were the loudest, "Noah! After this competition, you will come to your aunt's house to marry your aunt's daughter!"
Jiang Yan was drinking water at the time, and when she heard this, she almost choked herself with a sip of water, and it didn't seem very auspicious to set up this flag during the competition!
As soon as the words fell, a rough woman's voice shouted: "Noah! Come to your aunt's house!
Suddenly, for the sake of Noah's ownership, several aunts and daughters began to scold each other in the air.
"Noah's little fat man, so popular?" Jiang Yan blinked, a little incredulous.
The little fat man standing on the field was not burly and tall, and his appearance was not as good-looking as Trem and Balke, so how could he be the most popular? The answer to this question was soon revealed, and I saw that Noah slightly retracted the small belly on his belly, which immediately caused a burst of cheers from the aunts.
Jiang Yan understands that everyone in Alicante City is fat as beautiful.
Noah is just right, plus he is a well-known thrifty housekeeper, he has to pick up two stones and go back to the table when he goes out, and he has a good personality, and he never shouts at people, because of his honest and honest character, he has always been the most popular object in Alicante City, and many aunts want to marry their daughters to him.
This time, he went to learn swordsmanship again, picked up the long sword to look good, put away the expression that he always smiled on weekdays, looked at his opponent calmly, and had a different handsomeness, which naturally caused the scene to scream again and again.
"Please advise. Noah whispered.
The man opposite him was Moore, he was urged by Brooke to practice every day during this time, if he didn't satisfy Brooke, the amount of food would be halved, Moore hadn't eaten enough these days, and now he saw everyone with a belly full of anger.
Unwilling to deal with a lowly pauper like Noah, Moore jerked out the long sword at his waist and stabbed Noah in the shoulder with his backhand.
"Drink! Don't underestimate me!" Noah's eyebrows were pressed down, and his eyes showed a fierce light, he and Balk and the others practiced until late at night every day, and today was the time for him to show off his skills!
Noah's sword swung upward, blocking Moore's blade, and the two swords collided with a loud sound.
His actions were unhurried, even exceeding Moore's expectations, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Unashamed boy!
As he spoke, the long sword in Moore's hand danced rapidly, and he soon became the opponent in this battle! His movements were extremely hard, and the collision and handover speed of the long sword and the long sword were too fast, and Jiang Yan could even see some sparks floating on the long sword.
Lucas, who was in Jiang Yan's arms, stood on the small soft chair next to Jiang Yan, and the tail behind him was dangling, as if he was watching with relish.
If his sparkling eyes hadn't been following Noah's long sword, and there was no crystal saliva flowing out of his mouth, Jiang Yan would have really believed that he was watching the game seriously.
I guess this bad boy is reminiscing about the deliciousness of the long sword again.
Jiang Yan touched his little tail, which made Lucas look back at her suspiciously, Jiang Yan pointed to the two inseparable people on the field and asked him deliberately, "Cub, who do you think these two people on the field can win this competition?"
Little Lucas didn't look back, and said decisively, "Chubby, will win." ”
Jiang Yan glanced up at the two people on the field, they both looked almost fat! Jiang Yan tapped the two people on the field with her fingertips, and asked in a different way, "The gray clothes here are Balk's team members, and the dark green clothes over there are the Brooke Knights." ”
"Balk: They're good helpers. Jiang Yan was afraid that Lucas would not understand, so she added another sentence.
Lucas looked at the two people on the field who were constantly attacking and fighting, and there was an expression on his face that seemed to understand whether he understood or not.
"Since it's Jiang Jiang's good helper, of course it's all Jiang Jiang win!" Lucas said as a matter of course. "We win!"
When he said this, his fleshy little hands made a grasping motion, and he flew up cutely.
"Little fool. Jiang Yan laughed and smoothed his curly hair, "You don't know what winning or losing is." ”
What an innocent and cute cub.
Jiang Yan was worried about how to explain to him, the winner or loser of the competition is uncertain, there is no certainty who will win or lose, half of it depends on strength, and the other half depends on that damn luck, and the knights of Brooke used to have a few brushes, and it is difficult to say whether they win or lose when they have been practicing for half a month.
Lucas didn't listen to Jiang Yan's big truths, he held his little hands, thinking that his team would definitely win, and Jiang Jiang would definitely win.
Children are sometimes so stubborn, Jiang Yan had to silently shut up and continue to watch this competition.
The competition on the field is quietly changing, and the initiative of this competition has not known when it is in the hands of Noah, who has changed from the side that retreats and avoids to the side that takes the initiative to attack.
The move was ruthless, and the long sword slashed at all parts of Moore's body!
Brooke's face was so gloomy that he was dripping water, and the knights beside him didn't dare to speak, and even stepped back, lest they be affected by Brooke's anger.
Coincidentally, it was this morning's meal that made Mur more and more difficult, and it was rare to be able to let go of eating today, he ate two large bowls in a row, and now he has a bit of a stomach!
At this moment, Noah's longsword fell from the air in a semi-circular arc, just as it was about to fall on Moore's waist, but Moore held his sword high to slash at the back of Noah's hand, and the two of them stared at each other's longsword.
"I cut my waist, he cut my hand, I don't lose!" Noah thought happily.
But the sweat on Moore's head remained!
So at the moment when Noah's sword was about to be cut down, he shouted with sweat on his face, "I! I admit defeat!"