Chapter Ninety-Eight

Jaime's face flushed, and as a member of House Lannister, the King's Kingsguard, he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had been humiliated in this way. Or rather, he had never been so humiliated in his life.

"Sharp teeth, if you think your tongue is too long, I can cut it shorter for you." Jaime said, pressing his hand on his sword.

"Is this a threat from a Kingsguard to a civilian? If the Kingsguard were all doing this kind of work, it would be a disappointment to me. I thought you were in charge of protecting the king. ”

Scold...... Jaime pulled out his sword.

"Since you are a swordsmanship teacher, your swordsmanship is naturally very good. Draw your sword, and if you don't have one, someone on the spot may lend you one. But unfortunately, no matter what, you'll have to lie down and get out of here tonight. ”

By this time, anyone could already see that Jaime was really angry. A few of the guards around who had wanted to admonish also quietly walked away. In fact, according to the duties of the Kingsguard, Jaime's provocation at this time was completely illegal. But no one on the scene cared about such a thing. Everyone is waiting to see a good show.

Even the ladies became silent, and they all stared at this side with wide eyes. Banquets are boring, that's the consensus of all. But if you can see such a good show, it will be worth it.

Some of the guards who had come with the king, as well as the minor nobles, had begun to cheer Jaime on. Of course, they didn't give face to Jaime, the king-killer, but to the old lion. On Su Yuan's side, only the little girl Arya wanted to shout Master cheers, but Caitlin quickly covered her mouth.

Not far away, Edmure and Rob looked at the scene with strange eyes. A few of them knew Su Yuan's strength. For a moment, there was some pity in the eyes that looked at James. Theon in the corner is even more psychologically happy. He knew that after tonight, the prefix when people mentioned Su Yuan was probably going to change.

Robert on the high platform is not a big deal. shouted directly excitedly. "Good. In the name of the king, I recognize this fair duel. When Robert opened his mouth, the atmosphere suddenly became warm. This kind of program that may see blood at any time is the love of these nobles.

Su Yuan saw that Robert had spoken, and turned back to Arya and said. And Ned next to him also let go, his good temper does not mean that he likes to be provoked.

"Arya, bring me my sword." The little girl realized instantly, ran out in a hurry, and soon took a sword, a wooden sword.

"Huh......" Everyone in the hall burst into laughter. Everyone was looking at James's face. This is not a simple humiliation, but a direct slap in the face.

Jaime couldn't take it anymore and swung his sword and rushed straight up. That posture is just non-stop. However, Su Yuan unhurriedly swung his long sword.

"Arya, you're on the look, I'll make up for the lesson you didn't finish that day, balance." Hearing this, Edmu, who was not far away, suddenly turned red, but fortunately, the people around him were watching the duel intently, and no one noticed the change in his face.

At this time, Jaime calmed down. Without him, the sword that Su Yuan blocked him just now, whether it was strength or skill, was far beyond his imagination. Although he just swung his sword angrily, there was no order. But he thought that he was definitely not someone else who could block it with a wooden sword.

Calm again, Jaime took a few steps from side to side, adjusting his breathing and mood. Swung his sword again.

Su Yuan held a wooden sword and blocked continuously. A few rounds later, someone in the hall suddenly let out an exclamation.

"Look at his feet."

After prompting, everyone found that unlike Jaime walking back and forth, constantly changing angles, Su Yuan's feet did not move at all from beginning to end.

Su Yuan's body seemed to be nailed to the ground, but his upper body was like a tumbler, changing various postures at will. The wooden sword in his hand stabbed out from various incredible angles, accurately blocking Jaime's attacks from all angles. In fact, to this extent, the winner is divided into points. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the swordsmanship of both sides is not at the same level at all.

But Jaime was already a bit of a tiger at this point. Just give up and admit defeat? That's obviously impossible, he has never had such a record since his debut. If you admit defeat, do you still want a face?

However, if you don't admit defeat, you are actually sticking your face to let the other party fight. Jaime's only thought now is that the other party will pretend to fail, make a flaw, and then take the opportunity to defeat him himself. Regardless of the process, the result is always to win by itself. Ninety-nine percent of the face is lost, but at least one percent can be recovered.

It's a pity that Su Yuan seemed to see through his intentions, and the movements in his hands suddenly accelerated. The wooden sword was at the weak point of Jaime's sword. The corners of Edmu's eyes twitched not far away, and some not-so-good memories came to mind.

Jaime only felt that the strength of the other party suddenly increased, and every time the long sword in his hand collided, it would emit a violent tremor. His hand couldn't even hold the long sword. However, his level was indeed much higher than Edmure's, at least he was not shocked by his own sword.

"Drink......" Jaime exclaimed. The whole person suddenly rushed forward. The long sword in his hand slashed at Su Yuan's neck desperately. After some grappling, he finally figured out the key to this fight. The other party was holding a wooden sword. And he is a steel longsword. You can completely ignore the opponent's wooden sword and force the attack.

force the other party to retreat in the same way, and even kill him directly. That's what Jaime intended. However, at this moment, a neat exclamation appeared in the hall. I saw Su Yuan face Jaime's sword, and his body fell back sharply. Keep your feet in a motionless position. But from the knee up, he bent back in a gesture close to ninety degrees, avoiding Jaime's sword.

This is not the end, Su Yuan's body can still use his feet as a fulcrum, his body is like the hands of a clock, he makes a rotation of hundreds of degrees, and the wooden sword in his hand knocks on the crook of Jaime's leg.

The whole confrontation took place in a split second. Everyone saw Jaime fight for his sword, and Su Yuan avoided it in an incredible way, and then fought back. After everyone reacted, Jaime had already knelt down on one leg in front of Su Yuan. And the wooden sword in Su Yuan's hand held down his hand holding the sword.

The hall fell silent, and then suddenly erupted into a violent uproar. Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. Jaime Lannister, the Kingkiller, the First Sword of King's Landing, the Kingsguard. But just now, this man, who held the title of many force values, was severely humiliated with a wooden sword and his feet on the ground.

"My swordsmanship is okay, Sir Jaime."

A series of sword draws sounded. Those were the king's guards. At this time, more than a dozen people brazenly drew their swords, and they were about to come forward to surround and kill Su Yuan.

Su Yuan didn't feel the slightest surprise, the corners of his mouth glanced slightly, and he looked at King Robert with a meaningful gaze.