After lunch at Diagara's, it was not yet one o'clock, and Gentle did not have the slightest nervousness about the upcoming finals, and wandered around the academy with nothing to do. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The teaching area where they usually attend classes is too big, because it is a knight's academy, so the atmosphere of martial arts permeates the entire campus, and there are countless martial arts arenas and outdoor training areas distributed in the teaching area, but in the past few days, because of the trial temple trials, the students have taken a small vacation, and these places are empty, and there is no one.

No matter what others think, anyway, Wen Wen thinks that this tryout is very similar to the sports meeting in his school.

All the way to the center of the teaching area, here is a large natural stone forest, the stone forest below the original natural basin, but because of the landslide on the nearby mountain, the turbulent mountain flow directly changed the original flow path, and after converging, the entire basin under the stone forest was flooded.

The water flowed along the terrain and rushed all the way to the main river outside the city of the college, and because of the dangerous terrain and invisible dangers, it naturally became a holy place for the academy to assess.

Walking gently on the stone forest, each of the stone pillars under his feet is unusually thick, at first glance it looks like a large trunk that has been cut off the crown, standing on the clear stream and rapids, standing on the edge of the stone forest and looking down, the white water splashes one after another, wantonly slapping the stone wall, as if to rely on their own brute force to push down this stone pillar.

Although it is usually forbidden for students to approach here, but now because of the tryouts, even the teacher guarding the stone forest is gone, so Wen Wen swaggers and jumps around in the stone forest boringly, wantonly feeling the cold and chic atmosphere of the mountain stream.

Suddenly, he found that near the stone pillar in the center of the stone forest, there seemed to be two figures, one tall and one short, and he was curious to jump and climb all the way, and went straight to the location of those two people.

Getting closer, Wen Wen couldn't help but be stunned, because the social circle was almost a point, and he found that he actually knew one of the two.

Kuruya? Wind pressure prince.

Although it was true that Wen Wen was a little surprised to see this mythical old man here, the ordinary old man Kurua did not attract too much attention from Wen Wen, but it was the tall guard who followed him that made Wen Wen take a few more looks.

This squire is extremely burly, at first glance he is more than a head taller than Wenwen, he is wearing heavy armor and carrying a large sword, the bare skin under the armor is actually the kind of blue that resembles the sea, and he wears an all-encompassing helmet on his head, only two eyes are exposed, causing Wen Wen to not be able to see his appearance clearly.

When he was still a long distance away from the two of them, Wen Wen had already been discovered by the burly guard, and he saw that as soon as he stretched out his right hand, he took off the big sword like a door panel on his back, and the eyes behind the helmet were fierce, staring vigilantly at Wen Wen, who was getting closer and closer.

Old man Kurua also noticed the presence of gentleness, and after signaling to the guards beside him, although the latter finally carried back the big sword like a door panel, his eyes were still full of vigilance when he looked at gentleness.

Wen Wen didn't care, he didn't bother to ask why the old man Kurua was here, he walked straight up to the old man who was sitting cross-legged, and looked out of his gaze.

"Hey, old man, so interested?"

"What's the interest, I'm just tired of walking here, just take a break, this big college city is really getting bigger and bigger." The old man Kuruya said without looking back, "What about you, don't you have a game in the afternoon, what are you doing here?" ”

"It's boring." Wen Wen walked to the edge of the stone pillar, stretched out his head to look at the turbulent clear stream below, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm a good girl, it's so terrible, how did I pass the assessment here?" ”

"When you were here for the assessment, you didn't pay attention to the following situation." Old man Kurua smiled and said, "This is the so-called, the ignorant are fearless. ”

Hearing the words of the old man Kurua, he pursed his lips gently, squinted his eyes and said, "I'll just let you praise me." ”

"How about it, have you thought about learning combat skills from me?"

Looking at the old man's smiling appearance, he thought for a while and replied: "Wait until the game is over, I'll give you an answer after the game." ”

"Since you said so, I won't force you." Old man Kurua turned his head with a hint of a smile in his voice, "The two of us are the same in many places. ”

After staying for a long time, Wen Wen returned to prepare for the finals at three o'clock, and after watching Wen Wen's figure disappear from sight, the burly guard asked aloud: "My lord, the person you talked about earlier is him?" ”

"Well, that's him."

The old man's voice paused suddenly, and he stood up and looked into the distance.

"I understand his pain, I understand his heart, and I said that we have a lot in common."

The guard didn't say much, and when he returned to his composure, he was like a solid rock statue, motionless and silent.

After leaving from the old man Kuruya, he breathed a sigh of relief, although this Prince of Wind Pressure did not show anything unusual to him, but when he came into contact with Prince Wind Pressure, he always had an inexplicable sense of nervousness.

In the process of contact, he was obviously at a disadvantage because he knew nothing, and the other party seemed to have seen through and expected everything, and this panic of being pinched in the palm of his hand and the panic of the unknown directly caused his nervousness.

Wen Wen didn't want to be stupidly used as a pawn by others, he only regarded himself as an ordinary person in his heart, and he didn't want to participate in or get involved in the conspiracy and disputes between these forces.

His wish is simple, become stronger, rescue Aarho, and go home.

Time passed quickly, and Wen Wen stood in front of the teleportation circle, slowly taking deep breaths, trying to adjust his mentality to the best.

There is still one last step left, from the beginning of the trial to the present, I don't know how many opponents I have defeated, and I am just the last one in front of me, and I can enter the legendary trial temple.

I'll get you back, I'll get you back!

Wait for me.

Wen Wen still couldn't get used to the dizziness caused by the teleportation circle, and before the retina could adjust, the sound of cheers had already flooded his ears, and after a short period of adaptation, he could finally see clearly, and raised his eyes to look at the last enemy in front of him.

Fes? Pucker, the eldest son of the Pucker family, easily defeated the strong of all opponents and is the defending champion of this selection tournament!

It's still the ink-colored gun, it's still the chic figure, and it's still the calm indifference in the face of the cheers of the audience.

With the start of the game, neither side rushed to attack, and Faith, who looked at Fez, who was in front of him with a master's posture, couldn't help but pout, the other party just stood there casually, and he didn't even have a defensive posture, and he really didn't take himself seriously.

It's underestimated.