On the third day, the finals of each academy officially began, and the martial arts training arena of the Knight Academy was full of spectators, and there were even many people crowded in the aisles, even if there was no place to sit, they had to watch this final!

"Quiet. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Gutasf said slowly in a deep voice from the trainer's seat.

In an instant, the noisy scene was quiet, and many people didn't even dare to move casually for fear of ruining the atmosphere.

"After just a few days of competition, we finally welcomed 20 strong and young knights, so today, we are going to hold the final of the Knight Academy, 20 knights, we will only play 10 games to determine the 10 promotion places." The head of Gutasf spoke loudly and heavily.

At this moment, on the martial arts training ground, a full 20 people stood neatly in two columns in the center of the martial arts training field.

"Now, good luck to you!" A mess of cotton threads appeared in Gutasf's hands, and Gutasf grasped them in the middle with one hand.

"There are 10 threads here, that is, 20 heads, each of you chooses one, and the person who chooses the same thread will become an opponent and compete for a place in the Worthford College competition, so now, they all come forward."

Some people say that this is a very unfair way of drawing, and that there must be some strong knights who lose in the face of stronger knights, while some weaker ones win by luck. However, the Holy Light blesses you, and luck is sometimes part of your strength.

"I hope Brother Peng won't meet someone who is too strong, it will be very embarrassing." In the audience, Qin Wendong and others prayed.

Although Wang Peng has already shown very strong strength, after all, he is still a little tender.

"What do you think would happen if Karina was drawn?" Someone on the side said.

"You crow's mouth, if you really smoke Karina, I won't kill your crow's mouth." Qin Wendong said rhetorically, thinking that there should not be such a coincidental thing.

Wang Peng chose a thread at random, after all, he didn't know anything and there was nothing to pick. When everyone had made their choices, the Gutasf Paladin let go of his old fist. Everyone straightened the thread and looked along the cotton thread in their hands to see what opponent they had drawn. Wang Peng straightened a line, looked along the thin black line, and met the person opposite.

"I didn't expect it to be him!" Wang Peng said in his heart.

I saw that the person pulling the same thread as Wang Peng was a young man with a similar figure to Wang Peng, but with fair skin and long pale blonde hair! Wang Peng knows him, and the relationship between the two is not bad, this person's name is Saxon, and he is also a nobleman, but his personality is a little more romantic. Saxon was also a student of Bert, so Wang Peng met him. To be able to be Bert's academy, he is naturally gifted. This Saxon is just in his early 20s, at the peak of level 18.

"Wang Peng, it seems that our fate is not shallow." Saxon's handsome face showed a charming smile, but he was indeed a man.

"Haha, yes." Wang Peng said lightly.

"Hehe, you actually won the perverted mother, you feel good about it." Seeing that Wang Peng had drawn the Saxon, Karina whispered to Wang Peng with a wicked smile on the side.

Listening to Karina, this Saxon once came to pursue her, a lot of roses were placed in front of her and then a pile of sweet words, and then Karina directly took the sword and blasted him away, and gave him the nickname of a perverted mother.

Wang Peng shrugged helplessly, this is luck, but it's okay, compared to this Saxon is only the peak of level 18, and he is very lucky that he didn't draw those powerful level 19 quasi-knights. And Wang Peng glanced at Karina's opponent, who was not a strong opponent, and Karina should be able to defeat and advance smoothly.

"There's an obvious note rolled in the middle of the rope with the order of the race, so now, which two are the first to race." Gutasf glanced.

Wang Peng glanced at the cotton thread in his hand, and removed the small note in the middle, which said 3 in a scribbled manner! It doesn't seem to be his turn yet.

I saw two tall men pick up the piece of paper with 1 written in their hands.

"Tick, Michal, good, I'm looking forward to the two of you fighting." Gutasif nodded.

I saw the rest of the people slowly retreat from the martial arts arena to the players' seats, leaving behind the two referees, Tik and Michal and the brown beards.

"What! It's Tik and Michal! Looks like this game is going to be interesting! There was a whisper in the audience.

"Yes, both of them are level 19 powerful quasi-knights, and they are also old opponents, I don't know who will win this time?"

Indeed, as several people in the audience said.

Tik and Michal are old rivals, and Michal is the same as Tik, he is also a 20-year-old level 19 knight! However, Michal is a Guardian Knight, while Tik is a Punishment Knight. The two are well-known in the Knight Academy, all the way from level 10 to level 19, the two compete with each other and encourage each other, which can be described as a pair of good friends in the Knight Academy.

"Let me see how much progress you've made in this time." Michal said lightly, changing into armor all over his body.

"Come on." Tik also responded lightly, possessed by silver-white armor!

The old referee also sighed, these two people were so calm.

"It's game on."

It was too late, and the referee had just spoken, and Tik had already raised his sword and rushed towards Michal, bringing up a cloud of dust behind him. And seeing that Michal actually struggled to start, raising his heavy shield and one-handed sword and rushing towards Tik. Although the armor and weapons were bulky, they were extremely agile in the hands of the two of them, as if they were part of their own bodies.

I saw the two of them fighting each other, constantly slashing, stabbing and blocking, and strangely, the two had been fighting for a long time, but they both had a fairly tacit understanding that they did not use skills.

"It is said that the duels of Tik and Michal have reached a tacit understanding that they will not apply any skills, it will only consume their own mana for no reason, and all kinds of hand-to-hand combat is the way they like to compete!" Karina said as she watched the fight between the two intently.

Wang Peng also watched attentively, it is true that the fighting methods of these two people are accurate and accurate, which can be described as stable and stable, but the strength of the two is similar, and I saw the two fighting for 300 rounds in the center of the venue, but it is still difficult to solve. And just when the audience was feeling a little bored, a blow collided violently, making a deafening metal impact sound, flashing sparks, and then the two of them pushed away step by step, and closed very tacitly.

"What's wrong?" The audience wondered.

"You won." Michal looked at a faint sword mark on his breastplate and said.