On the afternoon of the third day of the big competition, Chang Le, who had won seven in a row, met Weber, who had also won seven in a row.

When the two of them walked from the preparation area to the arena, the noise in the audience reached its peak in several days, and the two hundred children of the nobles shouted and cheered for their strongest representative, Weber.

The civilian students were silent at the moment, and did not shout "Boss Might" as before, but they all stood up from their seats, with solemn expressions and clenched fists, as if Chang Le was not the only one who competed on the stage, everyone was silently exerting force in their hearts, their teeth were clenched, and angry flames ignited in their eyes.

And when the two of them came on stage and faced each other, the moment when the wooden sword in their hands crossed a half circle and pointed obliquely to the ground, the audience was completely silent, and even the children of the nobles were all holding their breath, and the scene was silent, and the nervous beating of hundreds of hearts could almost be heard.

This is basically a battle to decide the championship, and it is also the ultimate duel between the commoners and the noble camp, not only for their personal honor, but also for the two groups of people in the Royal Military Academy.

Webber gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, the fierce light in his eyes was a kind of declaration, he must not lose, and he would not show mercy, the battle of Sunset Forest, he almost died in the hands of Chang Le, today the opponent can not use the "artifact", it is an excellent opportunity for him to take revenge.

He had already severely injured many civilian students in the previous competition, but none of them were enough to relieve his anger, and only by defeating or even killing Chang Le could he get real pleasure.

Besides, as a peak war master, facing a peak monk, a whole realm higher, if he loses, not only will he have no face to see, but he will also shame his father and the entire family.

These words did not need to be pronounced by Weber, Chang Le was already clear at a glance.

Chang Le's eyes also have a fierce murderous aura, his battle is also not just for honor, he wants to avenge a few classmates who were injured in Weber's hands, especially Lola!

There is no Lola in the cheering crowd of Class 5 now, because just this morning, Lola, who has won six in a row, met Webb, who has won six in a row.

Aristocrats are traditionally very gentle to women, even the despicable Rudy would threaten Changle with Fanny's life, but when Fanny took the initiative to die, he would panic to stop it, so that Changle took the opportunity to turn the situation around.

But when Webber met Lola, he left no room for action from the moment he struck, and the peak warrior's fighting spirit shone on the audience, and the wooden sword broke through the wind and screamed like a meteor falling.

Lola is a banner of the civilian class, the number one master outside of Changle, and is deeply supported in the fifth class, so she has to die!

Chang Le is the most damned, followed by Lola!

Such a battle with a huge disparity in strength, and such an all-out killing tactic, the aristocratic instructors who watched the "rating" were indifferent, and some even snickered, because their boss, the provost, Marquis Philip, laughed happier than anyone else.

The marshal didn't intervene to stop him for some reason, only Tim, the instructor of Class 5, let out an angry roar and wanted to rush to the arena, but the provost called a group of officers and forcibly carried him away.

In the face of such a sinister battle situation, Lola did not show any fear, if she was afraid, she would not be Lola, and the thin monkey would not call her a "big tyrannosaurus", commenting that she "even has muscles in her head".

Lola has always been fierce, but Chang Le has never seen such a fierce Lola today, the power and momentum of the "female man" who burst out in that minute are simply a fierce god descending into the world, making people mistakenly think that a hidden super master reveals his true face!

But Lola didn't hide her strength, she was only a level 4 monk, and Tong Su was not bullied.

Under the premise that the other party is extremely fierce and wants human life in all moves, she can fight with the peak fighter for a whole minute, neither taking the initiative to admit defeat, nor falling to the ground, and in the end, the instructor can only score the winner, which is already a miracle in the world.

Lola can hold on for so long, all with terrifying fighting spirit, even if the broken bone of one leg pierces out, penetrating the chain mail on her leg, and still insisting on jumping and pounced on one leg, Chang Le shouted in the audience to ask her to admit defeat, she didn't realize it and ignored it.

Weber, on the other hand, did not hesitate to break Lola's bones and beat her face, accompanied by constant laughter, as if enjoying a great sense of pleasure.

Chang Le was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, shouted "stop", announced that Delola admitted defeat and wanted to rush to the stage.

The provost's direct instructor stopped him and reminded with a smile:

"Only the contestant himself can admit defeat, the competition time is one minute, there are only more than 20 seconds left, please respect the rules. ”

In this way, the battle continued until the end of the countdown, and Lola didn't know how many times she fell, but she still shook her body and put on a posture to continue fighting.

But she no longer has a human appearance at this time, her orthopedic materials are distorted and deformed, her delicate face is swollen and difficult to distinguish, there is not a single front tooth left, and her left eye is drenched and sunken with blood.

After being carried down, Lola stared at Chang Le with her only remaining right eye, her lips squirming, but she couldn't speak.

After the on-site inspection by the military doctor of the academy, he shook his head and sighed, and said:

"It's hopeless, ask her what her last words are......"

The students of the fifth class around them suddenly cried, and the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys could already be called "men", but now they all cried like three-year-old children.

Chang Le stared at the unyielding "female man" with tears, and also understood her intention to fight so hard, the personality of not believing in evil and not admitting defeat is of course the main reason, but Weber's opponent in the next round is most likely Chang Le, and Lola must also want to consume more physical strength and fighting spirit of the opponent.

Lola is infatuated with Chang Le, this is an open secret of Class 5, and similarly, Chang Le regards Lola as a "good brother", which is also known to everyone.

What would Lola's last words be? Looking at the eyes she was eager to talk about at the moment, and the pain of her lips fluttering and unable to speak, Chang Le didn't want to think about it at all, and he didn't plan to listen to it.

He took out the Phantom Feather Heavenly Dew from the beast soul space and hurriedly poured it on Lola.

Lola struggled to gather her breath, twisted her face to avoid the water glass, and suddenly shouted out the last sentence:

"Damn, I can't him......"

Then she closed her eyes, her breathing quickly failed, and the phantom feather Tianlu fed to her drained from the corners of her mouth, and she couldn't enter her stomach at all, and no kind of "magic medicine" was useless.

It turns out that this is Lola's "last words", regretting that she can't beat the other party, although it is unexpected, but it is not surprising, if her mother-in-law and mother have a long relationship with her children before she dies, she will not be Lola.

For such last words, no one in Class 5 felt funny, only tears rolled down.

Because of this, when Chang Le faced Webb on the arena, the whole class was silent.

The anger reaches its peak, but there is silence.

It can be seen from the eyes that at this moment, everyone is eager to stand in front of Webber in person, and fight their lives to avenge Lola.

However, Chang Le's mood was slightly calmer than theirs, because Lola was not dead at least now, but was sent by him to the dormant pod of the beast soul space.

The doctors of the Yurian continent can't save Lola, and the "basal cell proliferation technique" of the otherworldly demon may be able to.

Regarding Lola's sudden disappearance in front of everyone, Chang Le's explanation was that he used the "teleportation technique" to send Lola away, and he had been handed over to a reclusive light archwizard, and he needed a period of treatment.

When he first treated his father, he also used the same reason to perfunctory his mother.

This was the beginning and end of the bloody battle a few hours ago, and Lola's "death" was only exchanged for the bruises on Webb's eye sockets, the bruises on the corners of his mouth, and the two rows of tooth marks on his wrists.

The duke's son has won a lot of tricks, but with the absolute difference in strength between the two sides, Lola only has a wooden sword in her hand, and it is impossible to inflict real trauma on him.

While waiting for the countdown to begin, Chang Le glanced at Weber, and then looked at the students in the audience.

Everyone remained silent, their eyes sad and determined, all the things that should be entrusted, what should be suggested, had been said in the barracks at noon, and almost everyone hoped that the boss would face Weber and must "beat him to death".

Only Xu Si pulled Chang Le to a secluded corner and reminded him:

"Everyone's emotions are understandable, but you are the leader of the class, the image representative of the civilian cadets, you must not lose your mind, Weber's father is powerful, if you kill him or maim him, it will bring great trouble to the marshal, and it will not be good for the future of all the students in Class 5. ”

Xu Si is too rational and feminine, so that he lacks military temperament, so his prestige in the class is surpassed by Lola and Skinny Monkey step by step.

But Chang Le also needs to have such a person around him, who can help him cool down his mind and provide another way to think at any time.

As for how to fight, Chang Le still has his own decision.

"The joust begins!"

With the instructor's order, a large hourglass that lasted sixty seconds was also erected high on the side of the stage.

Webber held the heavy wooden broadsword in both hands, raised it high to the upper left, put on a posture of slashing and slashing at any time, and sneered and approached Chang Le step by step:

"Chang Sler, you don't have an artifact now, what can you compare with me? Hehe! I won't waste this minute, I have prepared a rich program for you, just like that female ...... in the morning."

But before he finished his sentence, Chang Le had already hooked his fist and hit the duke's son in the jaw like a hammer, knocking him backwards and flying out, this is the real "don't want to waste a second".

In just an instant, Chang Le, twenty meters away, disappeared in place, and at the same time appeared out of thin air in front of Webb, and blasted a thunderous blow.

Real space folding, real teleportation!

Chang Le has been concentrating on Nyquist's notes in the past few months, and his latest perception of "space folding" is that the "Sky Breaking Blitzkrieg" skill has been reborn, and now it has truly "broken the sky", as if the distance of twenty meters does not exist at all, and the two have been face to face from the beginning.

Maybe the skill should be renamed "True?Sky Blitze".

Next, a small area of spatial folding and distortion continued to occur, combined with Chang Le's original superb fighting skills, heavy punches rained down on Webb's body and face.

Webb couldn't find the direction to parry, he didn't know where his opponent was, he didn't know where the iron fist came from, he shouted in astonishment, and retreated again and again, but he couldn't avoid any of the blows, and was completely reduced to a sandbag.

The Duke's Son's helmet was knocked off at the first blow, and the armor had little defensive effect under the majestic force, and the fine iron plate armor smashed out one pit after another, and the bones below were crushed, and the armor "clicked", and the broken bones "clicked", and various sounds were intertwined, perfectly echoing Weber's screams.

The difference in strength between a warrior and a monk is a whole realm? That is just the common sense of mortals.

Chang Le's strength comes from the Blue Wolf Soul, which has already reached level 4, and it is also the biggest result of several months of soul training, which is close to the offensive and defensive effect of a level 4 battle master, not to mention the peak monk-level fighting spirit bonus, and the strength alone is already above Weber.

In addition, coupled with the experience of life and death in a hundred battles, the fighting skills inherited by demons, the profound understanding of the mysteries of space, and the talent of insight to see through all things, Webb is already honored to be able to make sandbags when he meets such an opponent.

The audience was stunned by this scene for a few seconds, and then a commotion erupted.

Of course, the children of the nobles screamed in surprise, and the grief and anger in the hearts of the five classes of civilians were finally vented, and they were all roaring and shouting to their heart's content, although there were only fifty people, they were like a monstrous wave bombarding the stone cliff, shaking the earth and trembling.

The aristocratic officers, seated in a row under the stage, stood up at the same time, first stunned and then anxious.

Their mission is to help Webber defeat Changle with points when he can't win by knockout.

But in this state, how can Webb still have a chance to score? Even his life is in danger!

On the arena, only a dozen seconds passed, and Weber had already broken his will, and in a heart-rending howl, he suddenly opened his mouth and screamed:

"I ......"

He should have wanted to shout "I admit defeat", but unfortunately Chang Le didn't give him this opportunity, and sealed his mouth with a punch, letting him swallow the word "admit defeat" and a few teeth into his throat.

One of the instructors shouted:

"Stop! Webb has already thrown in the towel!"

"No! Who heard? Only he has the right to admit defeat! Please respect the rules!"

Chang Le gritted his teeth and continued to swing his fist, returning the instructor's words in the morning.