Damon rode the Thunder, and this time he still chose to practice his spear, after all, he was just a rookie, and he could only rely on some small tricks to give himself some advantages.

And Kate Von also appeared under the cheers of the audience, a simple set of white plate armor, but the war horse under his crotch is very attention-grabbing, the war horse is not exposed a little bit from top to bottom, and even the horse's legs under the burqa are wrapped in a piece of cotton cloth, which looks slightly funny.

The two saluted and took their respective positions, and with the sound of drums, the two sprinted towards each other like arrows. Dimon may have been inspired by the previous game and full of confidence, but just as the tip of his gun was about to touch Kate's visor, Thunder suddenly stopped, as if it was frightened in some way, and the tip of Damon's gun brushed against the decoration on Kate's helmet.

Kate took advantage of Damon's mistake and clenched her spear and stabbed Daemon off the horse. Dimon only felt that his eyes were dark, and even though his chest was protected by plate armor, he still felt like he had been hit by a heavy punch, and he was almost out of breath.

After Kate won, she jumped off her ridiculous horse and pulled Damon, who was still lying on the ground. "Sir Daemon, you have lost, bring that armor to my tent at night," said him, leading his horse down the field.

At the end of the day, more than sixty jousts were fought, and the old knight defeated twelve warriors who dared to challenge him. After Ethan killed three knights, no one dared to challenge him, one of whom was a member of Saidus' men, one was a member of the Corinthian family of the White Wolf Knights, and the other was a member of the Stan family. Cisse, Kate, Black Knight Ethan's companion Uris, and Dumb Knight Jay Horn also made it into the second day's competition.

That night, Damon found Kate's tent with the gilded plate armor that had managed to slip through the old knight's hand, and just as he was about to open the tent door, Kate's trademark voice came from the tent, "You can just leave it at the door...".

"Hello Sir, why do you know it's me, I haven't even spoken," Daemon put down his armor and stood at the door of the tent, expressing his doubts.

"I just know... Now you can... Gone..."Kate's voice came again, this time with a hint of panic in his voice, as if he was afraid that Dimon would suddenly rush in.

"Alright then, sir," said Damon, but he still couldn't contain the curiosity in his heart, and quietly stretched out his hand to the tent door.

Suddenly, a fair face emerged from between the two tent doors, and Dimon was so frightened that he hurriedly took a few steps back. Daemon swore that if Kate were a woman, she would be more charming than all the women he had ever met, including Lilith. "It's a pity it's a man," Daemon muttered quietly.

"I told you to leave it at the door, I'll take it myself," Kate's tone was visibly annoyed, and Dimon had to apologize to him and ran back to his tent.

The question "Why should he be as shy as a girl as a man?" bothered Dimon all night.

The next day, the game continued, Cisse and the dumb knight Horn played a full eight rounds and broke sixteen mounted guns and still did not distinguish the winner, both dismounted and fought with a long sword and shield for more than ten rounds, and finally Cisse was exhausted and voluntarily gave up the game, while the mute Horn was too physically exhausted and was easily defeated by Kate Feng in the next game. The old knight packed up two more wolf cubs and Yuris Whitehawk and knocked on the shield of the black knight Ethan Tucker.

This battle is undoubtedly the most anticipated, even more remarkable than who will win the final championship and a room of prize money. On one side is the old knight who seems to be a candle in the wind, but in fact no one can stop him, and on the other side is the executioner who brutally killed three knights in the game so that everyone dared not challenge him.

The crowd scrambled to the center of the field, and the aristocrats sat on a high platform and waited for the game to begin, drinking with beautiful women in their arms, and no one wanted to miss what was probably the best competition ever held at Castelo Limburg.

Everyone is chanting Gerodikar, shouting for the old knight, maybe in the eyes of the audience, this battle is like a contest between good and evil, Gerodikar with a white armor is like a hero who saves the world, and Esantak, who is dressed in black armor, is like a man-eating demon, which makes people feel frightened.

Two knights, one black and one white, stepped onto their horses and walked towards each other.

The black knight Esantak rode slowly up to the old knight, made a chivalric salute to him, and lifted his visor, under which was a gloomy face.

The Black Knight spoke slowly

"Teacher, long time no see".