"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Warriors are the most enthusiastic group of people, after the official announcement of the start of the fight, the onlookers involuntarily moved, some people stepped on the ground with their feet, and some people slapped their shields, at first it was more chaotic, and then the rhythm gradually unified, so the school field erupted into a burst of roars.

Even Jones, who has always been relatively calm, couldn't help but yell in this atmosphere. Not to mention the other participating knights, most of them were blushing with excitement.

The rules of the competition are very simple, the guards gather the contestants together, and then divide into two waves like ducks, then straighten them up, and then the contestants can knock down the opposite person.

Opposite Jones was a knight who was not too young, and he still had a few wrinkles on his face, but when he saw that his opponent was Jones, who was "carrying" a spear more than two meters long, the wrinkles on his face bloomed like daisies.

"Idiot, didn't your lord teach you the difference between cavalry and infantry?"

Jones ignored him, but took a deep breath and entered a "berserk" state, and the spear that had been held in his arm was firmly grasped with only one hand, and held straight in front of him.

Then I saw his palm wrap around, and the spear spun lightly like an ordinary stick, except for the terrifying "whew" and "whew" waving sound.

The smile on the knight's face instantly froze, as if he had suddenly seen a behemoth monster.

In fact, except for the other players on the field, almost all the rest were attracted by the wielding spear.

"How much strength does it take to play with a spear like this?" Lady Maggie, the ruler of Bear Island, couldn't help but sigh, Bear Island is now headed by women, although it is also doing well, but it is still a sigh to see this kind of strong man.

"It's like me, haha. Big Jon patted his thick chest muscles and said.

The other earls didn't speak, but their eyes were fixed on Jones.

After dancing a few rounds of spears with one hand, Jones swept his eyes casually, and sure enough, the audience was paying attention to himself.

"I'm going to be famous now, who will stop me from walking in the future!" a restrained smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Let's get down to business first." ”

Then he held the spear in both hands and rushed towards the other man, and the tiger descended the mountain.

The knight on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and then made a startling move, he turned his head and ran in the opposite direction.

"Hahaha!" The rhythm of the beating next to the school field was instantly replaced by laughter.

The scene in front of him was so comical, a knight ran desperately in front without looking back, and a person behind him was chasing after him with a big stick of more than two meters.

"! you stop me!" Jones ran aggressively.

"I'm not stopping, you put the stick down!" said the knight in front of him, who had already run to the edge of the school field, then turned a corner, and continued to run around the edge.

Jones also had to follow behind with a spear of more than two meters, and each time he was only a little short of the opponent, and the tip of the spear was almost up to the opponent's ass.

Seeing such a funny scene, the tears of laughter of the soldiers in the audience were about to come out.

"Stop the fuck, what about your knightly honor?" Jones yelled, and if he continued like this, he would be famous.

"I don't stop, you're going to knock me away as soon as I stop. "The rider in front of him ran harder.

At this time, even the usually serious earl couldn't help it, and held his stomach and laughed.

The youngest child in the Stark family, four-year-old Rickon Stark, screamed as if he was about to be overtaken, every time Jones was about to reach the rider in front of him.

"Rickon, can you please stop screaming. A child carrying a two-meter giant on his back said impatiently, his brother's screams were too harsh.

It's a pity that little Rickon was so engrossed in the knights running in front of him that he didn't notice his brother Brandon Stark's complaints.

......

Jon Jon had already solved the opponent at this time, he didn't use a weapon at all, he was as high as two meters three, and his arm span was almost the same as that of the opponent holding a weapon, he just dodged the attack a little, and then knocked the opponent out with a punch.

He looked at the two people running wildly along the edge of the school field, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't know whether he was angry or laughing.

"Stop, I promise I won't poke you! If you keep running, we'll be laughing. Jones was on the verge of crying in the back.

"I don't listen, I don't listen, you think I'm stupid. In fact, he had already thought about it, the other party was holding such a heavy spear and wearing heavy armor, and after running a few laps, he must be tired and lay down, and then it would be the time for him to fight back.

Jones felt that he could indeed catch up with him by running down, because he felt weak from fatigue after the "rage", and he could catch up with the other party as long as he changed the position of the spear, such as carrying it, but either option only made things more funny.

"Get out of the way!" he yelled at the spectator in front of him.

Then Jones slowed down, and his running posture changed to a javelin throwing position, holding the spear in one hand and slamming it forward.

The knight in front saw that the audience around him was hiding on both sides, and subconsciously glanced back, only to see a big stick growing bigger in the field of vision.

"Ahh

Then he felt a strong impact on his chest, and then the whole person flew backwards, I don't know how far he flew, and felt his head hit hard, and finally lost consciousness and fainted.

An old warrior immediately ran next to him, listened to the knight's heartbeat, and waved his hand to the people around him, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just fainting." ”

After waiting for a while, no one came to claim the knight, and the surrounding warriors drove him and threw him outside, saving him from taking up space and affecting himself to watch the game.

Jones was depressed at this point, and his debut appearance, which should have been heroic, was simply terrible. He casually took off his heavy armor and poured out a small cup of sweat from it, which was condensed by the sweat that had just evaporated from his rapid exercise.

"Silly big one, isn't it just fun?" a crisp female voice came.

Jones looked at the woman in front of him, and the first word that came to mind was supermodel, the woman was one meter eight tall, and very slender, and she looked even more handsome in light armor.

"Are you Daisy Mormont?" he asked a little uncertainly, Daisy is the heir of Bear Island, and almost the only female heir in the North, the Mormont family is a very old family, and in terms of strength, it can rank in the top five in the North, and it is firmly above the Amber family.

"Of course it's me. Daisy raised her head and said, "You haven't answered my question yet." ”

Jones touched his head a little unconsciously, "I don't want to, who knew that knight was so obscene...... So don't have the courage, and I don't know whose family. ”

This time, it was Daisy's turn to be speechless, as the knight was a subordinate knight of their family. In the end, she stomped her foot hard, scolded the stupid big man, and turned away.

The second sons of the Kastark family, Eddard and Toren, took the initiative to step forward, they had just knocked down their opponents with their sword skills, although others thought Jones was funny just now, but they noticed the strong strength behind Jones, wearing heavy armor, holding a spear and running so fast. They are also physically strong, but they are still far from asking themselves.

"Jones, let's go for a drink in the evening!" Ed enthusiastically suggested.

Jones could sense that the other party's enthusiasm was genuine, so he nodded in agreement, "Yes, I'll go to you in the evening when I'm free." ”

"Then it's decided. ”