"Hold on! Hang on! Three consecutive wrestlings made Roland's physical exertion great, he felt that his breathing was a little heavy, and gradually even the powerful offensive seemed to slow down, he could only grit his teeth and keep cheering himself up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And seeing the fatigue on Roland's face, the fierce offensive is also slowly decreasing, Assel is secretly happy in his heart, and his spirit is lifted, as long as he holds on for a while, he can get out of the entanglement of the other party, and he will be able to win easily when the time comes.

After only a few breaths, the strength on Roland's arms began to weaken significantly, and he could no longer control Asel's outward movement, but just as he was about to overturn Roland, a frustrating voice came from the stage, interrupting the rhythm of his shot.

"It's time... Stop! ”

Then a blazing wave of air burst out of the bonfire, forcibly separating the two people who were wrestling.

"Hey..."Assel sighed, glanced back at the hourglass on the table, and regretted his time limit for half an hour of competition, or he could have taken Roland down.

"Thank you, you've made me grow a lot..."Although his mouth was panting, Roland still said with a serious face.

"I'm still growing..."Looking at Roland's serious appearance, Arcel's heart surged up, staring at him and said, "Why don't I let you grow up again?" Grow? ”

"Forget it, don't fight!" As soon as Roland pondered for a while, he realized that he was only a fourth-level warrior, and what kind of strength he was competing with a first-level knight was already his limit just now, and it didn't make much sense to compete again.

"Humph!" Seeing that Roland was no longer continuing, Arcel stomped his foot and snorted coldly.

At this time, Ficole, the priest standing on the stage, looked at Roland with emotion, and then announced loudly: "Roland wins in Saddle Town!" ”

"Priest, how could he win? It's clear that he can't support it anymore..."Hearing the judgment of his priest, Assel was slightly dissatisfied, and defended: "In the next second, I can knock him to the ground!" ”

"What about the last second? You're so suppressed by him that you can't get out..."Priest Ficole's face turned cold, and he shouted coldly to Arcel: "As the first knight of the younger generation in my Qingyan Town, can't you even figure this out? ”

Drinking from the head of the priest, Arcel trembled, looked at Roland on the other side, and then slowly lowered his head and said, "Priest, I was wrong!" ”

"Well, that's pretty much it!" Seeing Asel's reaction, Priest Ficol nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the Priest of Saddletown and the Priest of Elk Town respectively, and saw that they were both smiling and nodding, and then turned his gaze to Roland on the field.

A faint smile appeared on his face, and he announced in a slow voice: "Roland of Saddle Town, his strength is outstanding, after deliberation among the priests of our three towns, it has been decided to grant him the title of King Hunter this year, and reward him with a high-grade green sword..."

Hearing the results announced by Priest Ficole, the hunters in Saddle Town suddenly boiled, this is the first time since the bonfire party was held, the title of King Hunter has been spent in Saddle Town, which can be expressed not only with raised eyebrows.

At that moment, the hunters of Saddle Town rushed into the arena frantically, twisted their bodies one by one and danced, and reached out to lift Roland together, throwing him into the air continuously.

"Roland, the Hunter! Roland, the Hunter! Roland, the Hunter! All of a sudden, cheers filled the night sky.

Looking at the cheering Saddle Town hunters in the field, as well as the Roland, Qingyan Town and Elk Town who were thrown into the sky from time to time, their eyes were hot at this time, and their faces were surprised except for stunned.

"Won? This kid actually won the wrestling? ”

This is a strength that even a first-level knight can suppress, that kid named Roland is so powerful, if you add the reward of the Qing Ying Sword, if it is a few years later, it is not impossible to be afraid of the northern realm.

In the face of people's madness and envy, Roland didn't have any excitement at all, but he felt the foresight of the priest of Qingyan Town, and the old fox took Assel out, but pushed himself to the cusp.

Relatively speaking, Qingyan Town is one of the few towns within a radius of 100 miles, and it is also the richest town, and the mountain goods produced from the Baojian Mountain Range every year are enough for the town's expenses, not to mention that there is a small spirit crystal mine, which is really rich.

Therefore, the bonfire gathering of the three towns every year is also a gathering of hunters' carnival, after the wrestling competition, Qingyan Town will bring up the wine and meat that has been prepared, and the barbecue can be eaten to the full, and the wine is ten jars in each town.

The hunters and townspeople of the Three Towns, after a few bowls of spirits, began to sing and dance around the roaring bonfire.

At this time, Roland's surroundings were very lively, not to mention the ten jars of wine sent by Qingyan Town, the priest Ke Yaen was looking for someone, and I don't know where to move ten jars of wine, as if to let the people of Saddle Town not get drunk and not return!

"Alain... Attaboy! Our Saddle Town, this time it's a big show, you let Uncle Long and I not only breathe evil, but also straighten our backs again! Ha ha! ”

Ao Long patted Roland's shoulder vigorously, but his eyes looked at the people in Qingyan Town, who were obviously a little dull, and the smile on his face could be planted with a flower, and he held the wine bowl and said loudly: "Come, I have this bowl of wine with your Uncle Long!" ”

At this time, there were also a lot of people sitting around Axel, he was holding a bowl of wine in his hand, looking at the excitement on Roland's side, he looked up depressedly and drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, and smashed the wine bowl to the ground.

Then he looked around at the people in front of him and said angrily: "You all hurry up and drink, and when you are done, go to sleep... Tomorrow's competition, if anyone embarrasses me, don't blame me for being ruthless when I go back. ”

"Lala, come and touch a bowl with me!" Orlong, who had just drunk a bowl of wine with Roland, ran to Belella's eyes as soon as he turned around, and began to say nonsense: "Lala, you have gained a lot this time, you were such a waste boy at the beginning, and now you have become the hunting king of the three towns, you will enjoy happiness in the future..."

"I think that at the beginning, Alain was living on the streets..."Belella, who was holding a wine bowl, her eyes were a little red, and she choked up: "What blessings do you enjoy, as long as you are safe, I will be satisfied!" ”

"..."Roland held the wine bowl mechanically, but the hunters in the town made his eyes blur.

As soon as he raised his head to make a bowl, he felt someone tapping him on the shoulder from behind, and when he turned his head to look, he found that Arcel had come behind him with a wine bowl at some point.

"Arcel, I have to thank you today, you have made me gain a lot!"

Roland laughed and grabbed a jar of wine, then stood up, filled the wine bowl for the two, and said, "Come, let's do one!" ”

"Okay, do a bowl!" Assel didn't think as much as the priest Ficole, the two wine bowls touched, then raised his head to dry the wine, patted Roland's shoulder, and grinned: "You guy is good, in the past few years, you are the first time to fight with me like this, if there is a chance in the future, let's fight again!" Compare notes! ”

"Okay..."Roland drank the wine in the bowl and said confidently: "Maybe next time, you won't be my opponent!" ”

"You just brag, come, let's do another bowl!"

Overnight, I don't know how much wine he drank, and when Roland woke up, the sun had passed the halfway line, and he only felt that his head was still aching.