The hustle and bustle outside the crowd attracted the attention of the instructors.

Kameni glanced over the side, but did not speak with a smile on his face. The instructors beat people up and winked at each other excitedly.

The students find Roy, proving that Roy has unknowingly integrated into the group. These days, their deliberate efforts to suppress Roy have not been in vain. The current E Brigade has finally formed a group.

On the other hand, they wanted to beat up that troublemaker, and it wasn't a day or two.

From the time he entered school until now, this kid doesn't know how much trouble he has caused. If it weren't for this kid's temper being too stinky, why would everyone be so painstaking?

I can't find a chance on weekdays. This kid can wear a training uniform of several hundred pounds, and he can also run dozens of kilometers to learn basic swordsmanship, and he can copy it out unchanged after watching a demonstration once. It's okay for people to want to use the topic to play.

And now, he sent it to the door himself, so what else is there to be polite?

As if they were afraid that Roy would not make a move, several people sneered while punching and kicking in the group of students.

"Yo ho, if you can't beat it, you can find someone to help?"

"It's the same for everyone, one to beat one, two to beat a pair. ”

"Roy, hurry. What are you doing with your thoughts, come up with the means to let us see. ”

"Come on, come on, we'll be waiting for you!"

The students heard a black line on their foreheads.

This gang of unscrupulous teachings is like a group of bandits and ruffians, where there is a half-divided appearance of a teacher. While teasing the big guys, he happily sent people out of the air with his fists and feet.

In less than ten minutes, there were only three and a half of the nine squads left. And these middle-aged people are still energetic and interested.

Roy didn't speak, just took off his training uniform with a humble face. The three-hundred-pound training uniform fell to the ground, and with a bang, it smashed up a cloud of dust.

The students were all smacking. Looking at Roy on weekdays, they are used to his slow swallowing, but when he takes off his training uniform at this moment, everyone feels like seeing a demon leopard that has unchained.

Seeing him walking towards the battle group, the students couldn't help but let out a burst of cheers.

"Roy, come on!"

"Beat them up!"

"Kick their ass!"

A group of beaten and resentful boys danced wildly, talking nonsense, and all the respectful ways of respecting teachers were thrown out of the clouds.

However, at this time, Kameni, who had not been gnawing beside him, suddenly spoke: "Roy, you are not allowed to use magic. ”

The cheers came to an abrupt end.

"It's not fair!" As they looked at each other, Giles was the first to shout, "Kameni taught him that since this is a contest, there should be no restrictions on how to fight. If you were on the battlefield, what else would you prescribe to the enemy?"

Giles's words drew a chorus of echoes from the students. The reason why the big guys encouraged Roy was that most of their hopes were secretly pinned on Roy's magic. But who knows, their little abacus was sealed by Kameni with a word.

Without magic, what can multiple Roys do?

"I've never seen anything like this. ”

"They are afraid that they will lose and they will not be able to hang their faces. ”

"Or teach, shame!"

The bruised and swollen cadets coaxed Kameni to withdraw the rules.

"I don't care what happens on the battlefield," Kameni would eat this set, hugged his arms and said lightly: "Since this is a knight brigade, I have the final say." No magic. Other than that, as long as it's the knight's way of fighting, whatever you use. ”

The students were stammered, and they were all depressed.

That's not the worst outcome, though.

The most hateful thing is that as soon as Kameni's words fell, Hayson laughed evilly, "I remember that Roy is armed with four-star strength." Since you want him to play, then according to the rules, we should also improve our strength. ”

As the instructors burst into laughter, the students saw that their battle ring, which had only lit up two-fifths of the way, suddenly lit up two more sections. ...,

For every star of the Armed Knight's fighting spirit, his strength increased by more than five hundred strengths. More than three stars, it is a difference of 1,500 strength. Most of the freshmen only have the strength to arm one star. It's hard enough to deal with the armed two-star, so it's even more vulnerable.

For a while, I only saw the students being punched and kicked by the instructors, and they were scattered.

"Despicable!" the girls pouted, almost crying.

Isn't this bullying!

"You guys are so shameless. Roy could only look at it with righteous indignation. opened his mouth and scolded angrily, kicked his feet, and his figure rose into the air. While joining the warband, he magically grabbed a bow in his hand, and raised his hand to be an arrow.

Bow and arrow?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Because the main content of this training course was the battle formation, the training equipment was not brought out. So everyone only fought with their fists, and even if they were beaten away, they didn't even think about using weapons.

Besides, even if you want to use it, there is nowhere to find it.

But no one thought that as soon as Roy, who scolded and taught shamelessly, made a shot, it was an arrow?!

Who is shameless in this?

Whoosh, White Feather made his way through the crowd and headed straight for Wald. Wald, who had just staggered behind a student to make a move, was only frightened and stood on end, and in a hurry, he did a somersault and kicked out his legs in a row before kicking the arrow away.

However, in this way, the student also escaped, and retreated under the cover of his companions.

"Little bastard!" Wald landed, his nose crooked. I've seen shamelessness, but I've never seen such shamelessness. This bad boy is actually playing yin!

"It was taught by Kameni that he could use it as long as it was a knight's way of fighting. You can't use magic, but you can't use weapons. Roy's mouth was righteous, and his hands were even more severe, shooting arrow after arrow at the instructors.

If it weren't for forcibly holding down his feelings, Kameni and a few teachers would have wanted to arrest this kid and beat him up.

I knew that this kid was cunning by nature, and he didn't expect to be a good knight with integrity in his life. But they didn't expect it. This guy is not only not chivalrous, he is simply faceless.

Forget that he has a spatial ring on his hand?!

The instructors were so angry that they smoked, and the students burst into laughter. Several female students even applauded Roy, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

In the noise, Roy's figure had already merged into one of the battle formations, and as he wandered, the bowstring in his hand rang continuously, and seven or eight arrows were shot in the blink of an eye. The white feathered arrows were as fast as lightning, and the arrows did not leave the vital point of the teachings.

Eyes, throat, lower vulva

Giles and the others only saw that they were sweating profusely, and Yu Xianyu died. I was so moved that I almost cried. Roy offended the teachings to death for everyone's sake!

What everyone doesn't know is that this shooting man first shot the bird was not Roy's intention, but a habit he developed when he was a child hunting in the jungle. Shooting elsewhere means wasting a whole good skin and not selling it for a good price.

Therefore, all he needed was a bow, and without aiming, the arrows he shot would go straight to those places as if he had eyes.

"Humph!"

With a wave of his hand, he swept away the arrow that ran towards the crotch of his pants, and Hazen snorted coldly with disdain.

Although Roy's arrows are tricky, if he wants to threaten himself, it is still very early! Not to mention that he only needs to deal with one of these arrows, it is enough for him to deal with all of them, so what is he afraid of.

However, just as Haisen suddenly stepped forward, preparing to attack a student in front of the left, suddenly, his face changed suddenly, and his pupils contracted suddenly.

He found that Wald, who was supposed to switch positions with him and protect his flank and rear, was a beat slower. And it was this mere shot that had already exposed his back to a group of swarming students.

"Damn it!"

Before he could think about it, Hayson made a quick decision, gave up the attack, and fell back into the formation.

It wasn't until he hid in the formation that he wiped a cold sweat - it was also a shame that these boys were rookies, and no one took advantage of this fleeting opportunity. If you are on the battlefield, even if you don't put your body on the spot, you can't escape a serious injury. ...,

"What's going on?" Haysom and Wald asked in a low voice, back to back.

After years of acquaintance, he couldn't know Walder better. As an ace falcon, Wald's combat experience is far above his own, and he will never make such a low-level mistake!

Wald kicked one of the cadets back, and his voice was indescribably strange: "It's Roy." He's blocked all the angles of my move!"

What? Haysom was startled.

"That's right," Wu Ming's voice came from the side, "I was also forced by this kid's arrow." I almost couldn't come back!"

As he spoke, he only heard a few swishing sounds, and four more arrows came from him.

This time, Haysom himself got a taste.

According to the change in formation, he was supposed to move to the right to cooperate with another teacher, but instead, two arrows one after the other intentionally or unintentionally blocked his angle. By the time he unleashed the arrow, his feet had slowed down.

How is this happening?!

Hazen's mind froze. The expression changed, I don't know whether to be surprised or happy!

At the same time, outside the crowd, Kameni's face also showed a look similar to that of Haysen. Stared into Roy's eyes with a glint of surprise.

As a bystander, he saw more clearly than Hayzen and others. Roy, who walked in the ranks of cadets, shot every arrow at their most uncomfortable place.

No matter where they wanted to move, there was always an arrow that flew at the most critical moment, forcing them to change their pace, and the original smooth offensive became stumbling.

One arrow may be accidental, but the dozen or so arrows before and after, like more than a dozen poisonous snakes, bite the key points of the battle array, and it is by no means explained by luck.

What made Kameni even more unbelievable was that he found that with Roy joining, the scattered formation of the students had become regular.

Many students stepped on the right position when they actively or passively avoided Roy, who was scurrying back and forth.

Battle-formation coordination is nothing more than angle, position, distance and time. Even if it's just unintentional, the right angle and distance will always lead to unexpected clever coordination. After a few times, some people have already begun to subconsciously use Roy as a reference.

Control the enemy, control the battle situation! The qiē in front of him made Kameni's mind involuntarily flash a word that made his heart beat sharply.

"Scepter!"

"Change formation!" Hayson whispered, "Attack Roy!"

As a partner who has cooperated for many years, Haisen's words have just started, and the four teachers have already changed their formations by mistake, and they have risen at the same time. And by the time Haysen's words landed, they had already been electrocuted in front of Roy.

"Oh no," Roy yelled and pulled away.

"Want to run?!" Haisen shouted angrily, his body burst out, and he punched down.

Boom! A large crater almost chased Roy's toes, appearing on the ground, and dirt splattered everywhere!

One hit missed!

"Can't run!" Wu Ming, who was sprinting, flicked his bow and turned into an arrow off the string, shooting from the side, and his backhand was a hand knife, slashing at Roy's neck.

Roy, who was retreating, quickly shrunk his neck, rolled over, and narrowly swept past Wu Ming's fingertips.

"Stay!" Wald struck from the right, kicked Roy with both feet.

The three of them pursued in a row, and each shot faster than the other. By the time Walder finally made his move, Roy had no way of avoiding it.

But at this moment, Roy laughed.

Then Wald saw a great axe appear in the bad boy's hand, and slashed it at his legs.

Wald was only frightened.

If the battle ring is fully open, he can kick this little bastard's axe away with a single kick. But now there is only one battle ring, and the result of a hard collision with a heel axe can be imagined.

In desperation, he stiffened his waist and put his hands on the ground. At the place where the battle ring spits out, there is already a backflip that quickly floats backwards.

This is Wald's most proud harrier style. In his early years as a falcon in the army, he was the fastest and most agile of the old falcons. With this method, he didn't know how many enemies he had killed and how many deadly attacks he had dodged. ...,

From the continuous forward kick of his legs to the flip of his back, Wald's whole person looked like a swooping harrier suddenly spreading its wings and flying, and the strange and wonderful change of body shape made the students watching the battle outside burst into a burst of applause!

However, what he didn't see when he did the backflip was that the axe in Roy's hand had suddenly turned into a long sword.

Almost as soon as he flipped back, Roy sprang forward, his sword stabbing after his figure like a maggot.

This scene was clearly seen by the teachings.

Haisen and Wu Ming shouted loudly, and they were about to step forward to answer. However, the queue of students who have always been in a no-man's land has changed at this time.

Seven or eight students surrounded from all directions, and the formation suddenly became neat at this moment. All of them stepped into the same rhythm, in a neat triangle, and attacked at the same time.

This change is just right in time! Like a falcon's peck, it is seven inches in the middle!

"Get out of the way!" Haysom roared!

However, none of the students in front of him retreated. In the face of Haisen and Wu Ming's attack, everyone gritted their teeth and tried to stand in their positions. At this time, even idiots know that if they only take a step back, they will fail!

Bang bang!

A fierce sound of fists and feet colliding sounded one after another, and in the battle group, only the energy generated by the collision was seen scattered in all directions wrapped in sunlight dust. Hai Sen and Wu Ming fisted like the wind, and in an instant, they each punched the besieging students.

But no matter how strong they are, they can't stand the fists in all directions after all, Hai Sen was punched and kicked in the chest and waist, and Wu Ming was beaten by a bad boy who took the opportunity to beat him in the blue eye, and at the same time he was kicked in the butt by someone who doesn't know.

Smack, when Wald rolled over and landed, Roy's sword had been lightly tapped on his vest.

The chaotic warband suddenly fell silent.

Everyone stopped walking and stood there like stakes. There were twenty-five or six cadets left. Eight of them, surrounded Haisen and Wu Ming, and a dozen others, isolated the other two teachings.

Although there was still some confusion, although the expressions of many students were still a little dazed, and they didn't know what was going on, the formation of the instructors had already been broken at this moment!

Moments later, cheers exploded like thunder on the playground. The ecstatic students all jumped up and flocked to the center of the playground like crazy, jumping and yelling and screaming. Hug each other and high-five each other.

It's not to defeat the teaching, it's not to escape the harsh training, it's just to reverse the situation in a desperate situation as a rookie and win this simple victory!

Perhaps compared to the real battlefield and the battle of escaping death, such a temporary outbreak of competition is nothing, but for these young people who have just embarked on the road of knighthood, it is the first step.

Looking at the happy appearance of these boys, the teachers looked at each other depressedly, and gradually, a knowing smile appeared on their faces.

Twenty years back, what is the difference between them and these boys?

This kind of vitality and enthusiasm that belongs to young people, this joy of victory after fighting together, has not been experienced for a long time. Standing here at this moment, they realized that no matter when or what age they reached, this enthusiasm was also infectious.

"Stinky boy!" Wald glared, reaching out and striking Roy on the head.

Hayson walked over and slapped Roy on the back of the head, while Wu Ming and the other two instructors kicked Roy in one of them.

"Little bastard!"

The instructors scolded, but there was a smile in their eyes that could not be hidden.

Seeing them take out their anger at Roy, a group of cadets were not happy. They have spoken out to accuse. Several female students even stood in front of Roy, glaring at the instructors angrily.

"Alright, alright," Hazen waved his hand angrily and drove them away, "Today's training is over, all out." ”...,

As he spoke, he beckoned to Roy, "You come with us!"

The training room in the main building of the castle is clean and bright. The brown floors and coffee-colored wooden wall skirtings are all polished.

These are the masterpieces of the cadets of the E Brigade.

With the new look of the students, the dilapidated castle of the past is gradually changing. The mottled walls have been repainted, and the corners have been cleared of weeds and garbage. The broken instruments were repaired and repaired.

Although there is no extra money to buy equipment, it is more vibrant than the lifeless, broken and broken E Brigade in the past.

Roy stood pitifully in the training room with drooping eyelids.

All around, seven or eight instructors stared at him unkindly, as if they wanted to see a flower on the face of this confused boy.

"It's insidious enough. Hazen said jokingly, "If you are not allowed to use magic, you will shoot with arrows and chop with axes, if we are not old and dizzy and unable to walk, we will have to be killed by you if we don't get it today." ”

Roy hung his head and remained silent.

These guys are at the peak of their combat effectiveness, not to mention that they didn't hit it, even if they hit their bodies, their body protection battle ring can be unscathed with a single bullet. Even if it hurts, it's just a small healing technique or a healing pill.

This is clearly a play on the topic!

But people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. A group of unscrupulous middle-aged people have made it clear that they want to find fault, and any explanation is in vain. was beaten up by William since he was a child, and he couldn't be clearer about what to do at this time.

In front of a group of middle-aged people like cats and mice, stalk the neck, that is, to find a beating. I'm not going to do such a foolish thing, sir.

Seeing that this kid pretended to be pitiful and didn't speak, the instructors looked strange. After teaching students all his life, this is the first time I have seen such a kid. At a young age, his personality is more stubborn than a cow, his temper is worse than that of a wild boar, and his heart and eyes are more than a fox. Dealing with him, my brain hurts.

"Studied battle formations before?" Kameni said to save Roy. If the teachings were allowed to continue, they might have to vent their anger on Naroy. Today's training is all messed up by this kid. If you don't look for him to get angry, who will you go to?

Wu Ming's eye circles are still green, and there are footprints on his buttocks!

But that's not the question that matters. Roy used his arms, but that wasn't the main reason for defeating the Teachings. The real reason is that this kid has shown control of the situation in the battle.

Before joining Training Camp One, Kameni had traveled extensively and seen and experienced a variety of battles.

Whether it is a mercenary besieging a monster or a bandit attacking a caravan, even the most formal battle between border soldiers and elite knights cannot be separated from the rules of the battle array.

Three experienced knights can form a battle formation, and the cooperation of guò can exert more than 150% combat effectiveness. And with each additional person, the more the battle formation changes, and the more powerful it becomes. Legend has it that in the hundred-year war between humans and demons, there was once a trap of 800 soldiers who resisted the attack of 100,000 demons.

This is not a myth, but a history that really exists.

However, such examples are only a few after all, and it is almost impossible for eight hundred people to form a battle formation in this era. The summary and research of mankind's actual combat for many years have determined that the most suitable number of people for the battle formation is ten.

One less person, the power of the battle array is weakened. And if there is one more person, it will be complicated and complex, and it will be difficult to cooperate and command.

The ten-person battle formation is called the basic battle formation.

The squadron formations, brigade formations, and even formations composed of thousands of troops and horses on the battlefield are all formed on the basis of the basic battle formations. Command is like a heart to make an arm, like an arm to make a finger. That's why both the military and mercenaries usually have a small team of ten.

The battle formation cooperation usually relies on the tacit understanding cultivated by the training of the team members on weekdays and the run-in in the battle. If you want to really exert the power of the battle array, it doesn't take a little time and effort, don't even think about it. ...,

However, there is one person who is the exception.

That is the natural commander, the one who knows the battlefield controller - the scepter!

Kameni didn't know much of the Scepter, and he rarely witnessed the Scepter in battle. But he had heard a lot of legends about the scepter.

This kind of person is usually invisible among ordinary people. But once a battle breaks out, their existence is a nightmare for all enemies.

They are always in the most uncomfortable places for the enemy, and they are always there where their companions need them most. They have a keen eye for insight and are able to grasp the opponent's vulnerabilities and attack in the ever-changing battlefield.

They usually have several combinations of long and short attack methods, and the variety of skills and knowledge is jaw-dropping. This ensures that they are able to use different means to control the enemy in different situations.

Archery, hand-to-hand combat, superb horsemanship, concealment, traps, all kinds of bizarre combat props, plus eighteen weapons that can be used freely when you pick them up.

Kameni's gaze fell on Roy's confused and innocent face, and perhaps with the addition of unpredictable magic!

With these means, the scepter is able to unconsciously make the tide of battle run according to its own wishes. Under their control, enemies are tied to invisible ropes and dance like puppets to their command.

The enemy's defenses will be pierced like paper, the attack will be scattered, the formation will be divided, and the best warriors will enter the trap without realizing it. When the battle is over, many people don't even know why they lost.

A qiē is placed under the grasp of the scepter. It's like the scepter of the emperor, everywhere you go, you bow down!

The only time Kameni has ever seen a battle with a scepter was twenty years ago.

At that time, both sides of the fight had a scepter, one was a middle-aged farmer-like man, and the other was a dwarf in heavy armor. The whole battle was almost a battle of wits between the two scepters.

The outcome of that battle ended with one side of the scepter taking the initiative to avoid it. As soon as the heavily armored dwarf left, hundreds of knights receded like a tide. Even in the face of opponents who are inferior in numbers, no one fights anymore.

Kameni didn't know if Roy was a scepter or not. This title is not something that a battle or an ordinary person like himself can give. But he knew that if there was no Roy in today's battle, the two more squads would not be enough to teach them to beat!

Hearing Kameni's question, Roy nodded honestly.

"Can you see the weakness of the battle formation?" Kameni continued.

Roy glanced at the instructors, and when he saw that they were all glaring at him, he quickly nodded honestly.

"How do you tell?" Hazen couldn't help but interject.

"I don't know," Roy scratched his head, confused, "anyway, I think I'm going to make you uncomfortable by doing that." ”

"Smack!" Hazen slapped him on the head in anger. This little bastard, he hurt a few of his own people and lost face, and the answer is this?!

Roy touched the back of his aching head, shrunk his head and said nothing, looking stupid and pitiful, but he was thinking in his heart that the next time Hayson hit the old man's head, the old man would put on the helmet of the Fire Wing Spirit Eater Armor.

There was silence in the training room. The instructors looked at each other, and there was a hint of joy in their eyes.

Although little is known about the scepter, everyone understands that this instinct to make people uncomfortable without opening a pot is the talent to become a scepter!

Perhaps now, Roy's ability is not enough to become a scepter who can control life and death on the battlefield, but with his appearance today, the future can be expected. If he had been allowed to use magic just now, this battle wouldn't even have to be fought.

And more importantly, Roy's talent was discovered in a timely manner...,

At this morning's coaching meeting, Diarra suddenly announced the rules for the Academy's internal challenge. Unlike previous years, when each team sent a few students to fight alone, the way of this competition is to fight in squads!

Ever since the ball at the Grand Duke's Adolf, Diarra and his followers have kept a low profile.

The near-completion of the mistake of kicking a gifted cadet out of the training camp, and the complete silence of the nobles in the academy, made Diarra's life not easy.

In addition, the Bol Governor of the General Camp could not stay, and looked at them with scrutinizing eyes every day, and they couldn't keep a low profile if they wanted to.

However, low-key is low-key. The instructors knew that Diarra and Farley and others had never given up their efforts to suppress their opponents and take control of the academy.

Some time ago, when these guys encountered a conflict between nobles and commoner students, they changed their usual favoritism towards the children of the nobles, and indiscriminately turned to the commoners, deliberately creating the illusion that the academy suppressed the children of the nobles and provoked confrontation.

And now, they're doing it again in the Academy's Internal Challenge.

Because they understood that if the previous rules of the game were followed, none of the first-year freshmen would be Roy's opponents. Not even those orange and purple geniuses in the S team.

Only by turning the game into a battle between squads will Roy's advantage be greatly reduced. A battle formation composed of a group of geniuses, or a war composed of a genius and a group of waste, which one has a greater chance of winning, even idiots know.

Although shameless, Haizen and others had to admit that Diarra's move was indeed powerful.

What made everyone especially depressed was that the situation on the front line in the past two days also gave Diarra a reason to decide the victory and defeat and the allocation of resources with the battle formation.

In Diarra's words at the morning meeting - the situation is urgent, and battle formation training is now the top priority of the new students. In that case, it's better to use the battle formation to decide the outcome of the internal festival. Everyone's okay, right?

Bastards have no opinion!

It may sound like he was improvising, but many people know that they have been training a lot during this time. Especially Farley's S brigade, doing this at least half a month earlier than other brigades, has already planned!

However, they seized the current opportunity, and no one at the meeting could come up with a reason to oppose it.

No one expected that just when Hayson and the others were angry and thought they had lost, Roy actually gave everyone such a big surprise.

If Roy has this ability, there is still hope for intramural competition. Now it's important to choose Roy's other nine partners!

Three days later, it was time for the intramural competition. In the current situation, it's not just about training resources. Any additional resources that Team E gets, it will be life-threatening for these students who are about to set foot on the battlefield!

The teachers and Kameni took their leave and went about their work. In the training room, only Roy and Kameni were left.

"I've heard about the empty magic ship," Kameni said to Roy as he watched the instructors go out, "Are you sure?"

Roy shook his head.

The Holy Sect Martial Hall has been inherited for hundreds of years, and those who can be admitted are all geniuses among geniuses. And those who are cultivated are demons such as Alex and Augustus. It is impossible for anyone to win when faced with their challenges.

And judging from the information he obtained, Kevin not only has the strength of a just knight, but also the silent realm of restraining magicians. Even if it's just a pseudo-realm, it shouldn't be taken lightly.

However, unexpectedly, Kameni patted him on the shoulder and said lightly: "Don't worry, the Holy Sect Martial Hall is nothing remarkable. ”

He took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves.

"During this time, it was Haysen who taught them to train you, and I haven't taught you anything. Since someone is coming to challenge you now, today, I will teach you the skills of using the battle ring. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Roy very seriously.

"Learned, beat him up!"

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