Chapter 286, please refresh it tomorrow, 287 and 288 are updated together, it's a little late today

Although the wooden spear was not enough to penetrate the armor's protection, Hans felt a surge of blood in his chest.

"Ahem, damn it!"

Hans was powerless to defend himself, and after two more shots in his body, he staggered and couldn't control his body, and inadvertently retreated behind the red line, and he was out.

Almost as soon as Hans reminded the back row to be careful, the headless wooden arrow had already flown in front of Xiuin.

"Xiuyin, be careful!"

Joyce found that Xiu knew that it was going to be worse when he was stunned, but when he spoke now, he knew that it was too late, and when he screamed, he could only sigh in his heart, and at the same time he knew that this time the result would not be as good as the last time.

In the field, Xiu Yin heard someone remind him to be careful, and when he came back to his senses and looked down in front of him, the wooden arrow hit Xiu Yin right in the forehead.

Burst!

Although the cluster of arrows had been removed, there was still a muffled sound when the arrow hit Xiuin's forehead.

Xiu was a weak mage, and now his head was hit hard, his eyes were black, and he fainted backwards.

However, before Xiuyin's consciousness disappeared, he saw the light and shadow that he had just noticed, and it fell from the sky at a very fast speed, and in an instant, it arrived in front of Xiuyin, and here, Xiuyin completely lost consciousness.

"Xiuin?!"

Joyce stood on the sidelines and saw Huin fall from an arrow in the head, but he couldn't get into the training ground until the game was over.

But Joyce didn't have to wait long.

Before Xiu Yin was hit by the arrow, Reiner thought that the arrow was aimed at him, and in a panic, he retreated outside the red line, and after losing the high combat power of Hans, a trainee knight, and Charlotte's shield cover in the front row, in less than a minute, everyone on the blue side was out!

Joyce didn't immediately lament that his students were as stable as ever, but ran into the venue to check on Xiu's condition, and Joyce cared for each of his students.

Just as Joyce's feet were about to step onto the platform of the training ground, a voice stopped him.

"Wait a minute, Joyce, the game isn't over yet!"

The voice came from the audience behind him.

The three rows of spectator seats were filled with aristocrats from all over the Dominion of Haidel, and the participants in the game were the children or descendants of these nobles.

The dignified middle-aged man with a golden crown in the center of the first row of seats was Count Ferl Fraser, lord of the Dominions of Haidel. Standing behind him was the steward of the lord's castle, Lynnkov, who was also the military staff of the Count of Fair.

It was he who had stopped Joyce from entering the arena.

Under Joyce's bewildered gaze, Lynnkov did not speak again, but nodded forward with his jaw, indicating behind Joyce.

"Xiuyin?"

Joyce saw that although Xiu Yin was knocked unconscious, both of his feet were on the inside of the red line, and according to the rules, as long as his feet were on the ground on the inside of the red line at the same time, even if the rest of his body crossed the red line, it would not be considered out.

"That kid passed out on the ground, throw him out to end the game!"

A snarky voice sounded beside the blue square, and Joyce, who also heard this, frowned, it was the old man who looked like a monkey who had just spoken, and he was one of the teachers of the children in the blue square.

"It's that kid again, the last time he held my leg and refused to let go, I dragged him outside the line together, and it was only over with him that I was out, this time let me throw him out!"

A stout young man who had reached the height of an adult stepped out of the red phalanx, wearing iron armor with only his head exposed, and his face could be seen with a clear expression of unkindness towards Xiuyin.

Hans clutched his hands on his chest and half-crouched on the ground with a painful expression, he couldn't interfere with the other people who were still in the game, all he could do was shout angrily at the man named Galio, "Galio, you dare to do something excessive!?"

"Shut up, loser!" Galio didn't want to waste time on someone who was already out, he glanced at Hans contemptuously and continued to walk towards the ground where he fainted.

At this time, Galio's mind was thinking about what kind of gorgeous position to use to throw Xiuin out, whether to grab his feet and rotate in the air for a week and let go, or pull up his collar and do a super over-the-shoulder throw?

Thinking about it, Galio was already standing less than two steps away from Xiuin.

"Huh?!"

At this time, Galio found that Xiuyin, who was faint on the ground, had just opened his eyes, but his eyes were hazy, and his face was confused.

"Hmph, it's good to wake up, just in time to taste this sweet bitterness very clearly, knowing how good my Galio is!"

Galio snorted in his heart, and he stepped forward and bent down, grabbing Xiu Yin by the collar with his two large hands, and lifted him from the ground.

But just as Galio was hesitating about what position to give Xiu Yin a perfect curtain call, the originally somewhat self-absorbed expression on his face suddenly froze as he heard Xiu Yin muttering, "This is not ...... on the set of the movie"

"What was he talking about?!"

Galio was shocked, he knew that Xiu Yin was a half-magician, but at the same time, he had also heard that when the mage began to chant a spell, it would be a powerful magic to be cast, and it was obvious that Xiu Yin was chanting a strange spell at this time!

Galio couldn't help but feel a trace of fear, he and Xiu Yin were almost close to each other, although he knew that Xiu Yin's magic level was not even a trainee, but who knew if he would be seriously injured by a fireball magic or something like magic in his face or anywhere at such a close distance.

"Can't let him finish the spell!"

When Galio thought this, his right hand still held the posture of grasping Xiuyin's collar, and his left hand was retracted backwards and turned into a fist, and his five fingers were clenched fiercely, and the hammer-like iron fist was aimed at Xiuyin's face and beckoned.

And Xiu Yin, who had just woken up, as soon as he opened his eyes, what caught his eye was Galio's big face, thick eyebrows on his high forehead and pale yellow hair, which made Xiu Yin stunned in his heart, foreigner?

Xiu Yin looked at this person's body again, it turned out to be a pair of armor in ancient costumes, and the corner of his eyes swept the scene on the right, combined with the film and television works he had seen, two words appeared in his mind "Europe" and "castle".

Xiu Yin felt that his memory was a little messy, just now it was obviously the corpse that fell to the ground in the movie scene, why was it here in a blink of an eye, and it was carried by a foreigner in his hand, and he muttered: "Isn't this at the movie scene?"

When Xiu Yin finished asking this sentence,