"It turned out to be the legendary 'Alien Killer', a long-known name!" Oberon danced a gun flower casually, stopped and smiled on the ground, looking up and down at the new opponent who was pushed into the circle: "Hey, it seems that the rumors are not all fiction, you are indeed not from Westeros, right?"

"Under comes the sunset of Hercy, a place called Caina. "Since he was pushed out, there is naturally no reason to turn around and burrow back into the crowd, and there is no shame in losing to Oberon, but if you don't even have the courage to compete, the reputation of the Night's Watch will be even more stinky. After his mind turned quickly, Iger decided to take a stand first: "Dorn's marksmanship is the best in the world, and I have no opinion on it!" But since he is on the field, he naturally wants to learn a lesson...... Is there a blunt sword, the lighter the better!"

"Blunt sword?" Immediately, the Dorn soldier thought that Egg was pretending: "You can touch the corner of my prince's clothes first!"

Oberon was nearly middle-aged, and he didn't have the same anger as the young people, he shook his head: "You can choose the weapons and armor you have in hand, if you don't have a suitable one, you can ask your kid to go back and get the ones you brought, you don't have to find a blunt sword." ”

But pull it down, the sword Aige did bring one, but for a half-swordsman like himself, there was not much difference between a sword that had been used a few times and a standard practice sword: "The prince doesn't know that the main opponent of the night watch is the wildling." They are actually the same as ordinary peasants in terms of martial arts, and the only trouble is that there are many people. ”

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After leaving the Great Wall with Tyrion to start a business in King's Landing, Egg had developed the habit of warming up his thinking organs and keeping them in the best condition at all times, and he didn't panic or even go blank in the event of an accident, and he stood in the circle for only a few seconds before he thought of several ways to end this accident with dignity.

"A thousand night watchmen have to defend against nearly 200,000 wild men outside the fortress, and on average, one night watchman has to deal with two hundred opponents. Iger exaggerated the stats slightly: "Almost every encounter between the Night's Watch and the Wildlings takes place when they are outnumbered. Therefore, we are trained to attack and not defend - only by quickly solving the enemy in front of us can we immediately go to relieve our comrades or deal with the next one, so as not to fall into the predicament of being surrounded. ”

It's not exactly a lie, but in fact, few of the savages who encountered the rangers dared to surround and besiege them, unless they were ambushed, or they basically saw it from a distance and fled. As long as they don't get too close to the Great Wall, the Night's Watch won't be bored enough to go to the door to do things like slaughtering villages—usually, the two sides are not in the state of the river water, not the daily war that the people of the Seven Kingdoms imagined, and even occasionally trade some necessities of life.

"So what?" Oberon nodded, he didn't know anything about the Night's Watch, after all, no one in the Martell family was forced to wear black.

"As a result, the Night's Watch generally has a more unrestrained fighting style. We are always at war, we don't have the concept of jousting, we only think about how to kill people. Egger was talking nonsense seriously, he didn't believe that there were any people among the soldiers present who knew about the defenders of the Great Wall: "The prince's martial arts are unparalleled in the world, after all, he is different from the savages we usually face, and I am a logistics officer...... With a real sword, will it hurt you I don't dare to boast, I'm afraid that I'm too weak, and once I get up and hurt myself in a hurry to compete with the prince, I won't be able to do the right thing that His Majesty has explained. ”

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, Egger is touting and admitting that his skills are inferior, Oberon and the Night's Watch have no grievances, so naturally it is not good to embarrass him more, the corners of his mouth raised, and he acquiesced to Egg's request: "Get him a blunt sword." ”

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With that, Oberon himself tossed his spear to the Dorne soldiers in the crowd and made a gesture. Soon, there were also blunt-tipped guns that were thrown back - the unwritten rule of the martial arts competition is that if one side chooses a weapon that does not open the edge, the other side cannot pretend to be stupid, which is also a kind of chivalry in the era of cold weapons.

Although there is war now, it is basically a peaceful era, and everyone is still willing to abide by morality.

Iger took the sword, declined the offer of armor from the arrangers, took only a small shield to protect the vital point, and stood still in the middle of the field.

Dealing with such an agile opponent as the "Red Viper", when his own skills are inferior, and putting on heavy armor is simply looking for abuse. And Oberon is this person...... It seems that Hanger Lang should not be in shape, but as one of the real rulers of Dorne, he is actually a very sober person, he did not rape and kill his sister, and he is also the only "night watchman" in the coalition camp, so the other party should not be ignorant of the seriousness of causing trouble in this kind of informal martial arts fight.

If Oberon wanted to hurt himself, it was useless to wear anything, on the contrary, a small shield was completely sufficient. Of course, judgment is judgment after all, out of insurance, Iger still took the trouble to let both sides change to blunt weapons, and then explained in advance to take precautions, and took the initiative to tell the other party that he would only attack and not defend...... Next, it's time to give it a go.

Of course, it's nonsense, but in the face of martial arts like the Red Viper, everyone wants to use the most vulgar and rotten defensive counterattack skills taught by Elisha and Gary to fight him, I'm afraid that he will be abused so much that he can't find his teeth - he can't prevent it, he simply doesn't defend it, and the bet is that a master like Oberon is extremely conceited and arrogant, and he will not use the flaws deliberately exposed by a rookie like himself to attack himself.

"I just want to learn how to shoot Dorne, and ask the prince to be merciful!" Egger grasped his sword, stood across from Oberon, and said something that seemed polite, but in fact it was the only truth.

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(Admit a wave of cowardice, and then use your most proficient attack moves to make a few moves with him, and find the opportunity to quickly and deliberately defeat or surrender to avoid suffering.) That's all Iger has planned.

It's easy to say, but it's hard to know how to start...... Holding his sword and confronting the "Red Viper" for a few seconds, Iger found that he didn't know how to make a move: the prince was standing there, his expression was relaxed and casual, and he was still idle in his hand, turning the spear as a golden rod from time to time to turn around and dance a stick flower, which seemed to be full of empty doors and flaws, but in fact did not give people a chance to attack at all.

Egg is almost certain that no matter what angle or action he attacks, he will instantly usher in a stormy counterattack and teasing - at that time, he is afraid that it will be a little difficult for him to deliberately lose, and Brienne, the beauty who stood in his position a few minutes ago, probably feels like this.

This is the real top master, the confrontation lasted less than ten seconds, Egger felt like a villain in a martial arts movie facing the protagonist, and even had the illusion of "shooting will die, if you don't shoot, you will die", I can't wait for the small shield in my hand to be several times bigger to cover myself completely, and I unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat behind my back, you know, the weather in the valley is still summer at this moment!

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"Ghost Killer, come on!" - this is a typical example of watching the excitement and not being afraid of big things.

"Beat him up, let this southerner see the power of the northerners!" - the man who said this was obviously from the north, and the soldiers of the north always habitually regarded the black-clad as their own.

"Don't waste everyone's time!" - this is a violent temper, and there is a high probability that he does not understand the technique at all, only a pure layman will think that the mutual observation and testing stage before the start is a waste of time.

After a few seconds of confrontation with Egger, Oberon had a good idea of the night's watchman in front of him: trained, not exactly fancy, but just the level of a qualified mercenary. The only interesting thing is that with his rich knowledge of traveling south and north in all directions, after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't see where this night watchman came from, could it be that he was from somewhere in the sunset of the western part of the sea, as this guy himself said?

Not...... It looks quite refreshing and clean, and I don't know what people think about the so-called "Caina".

The guy in front of him looks quite fresh and clean, I don't know if it's straight or not?Oberon smiled evilly with interest, held the spear, and opened his arms as if he wanted to hug his opponent: "Come on, you do it first." ”

Iger didn't know that the Prince of Dorne in front of him suddenly had a strange interest in himself, he only saw that the opponent's chest was open at the moment, this was finally a real flaw, if he didn't do this, if he didn't do it, if he made Oberon impatient, I was afraid that he would have to suffer later!

I'm going to lose, not to win, no matter how much, on!

His left leg slammed into the ground and stirred up dust, and Iger rushed out.

Thanks to the organizer of the competition outside the arena, he chose a sword that was indeed light enough for Egger, and thanks to the customized high-end light black clothes on his body, which did not hinder the movement of the slow wearer in the slightest...... Without even a piece of leather armor on his body, this stab blow made Egg feel like he was lightning fast.

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The interest in Oberon's eyes turned into solemnity, and his participation in the competition between soldiers in the army was certainly not just for fun or nerves, in fact, he also had some ideas: when he met an unrelated opponent, he would play casually, play a little and then send it away, but if he faced the people of the Lannister family, then he would be beaten hard, and it would be enough to beat him until his nose was blue and his face was swollen. The Cregan guy drew out...... That couldn't be better.

It's a pity that after standing in this circle for a while, the Lannisters became fewer and fewer, and finally there was no one left, but there was a seemingly famous night watchman - Oberon saw that Egger was grabbed and pushed out, and the Dornites naturally had no hostility towards such an innocent crowd of onlookers...... A few random tricks, knock him to the ground or make him surrender himself, it's enough.

Who thinks this guy is quite fast!

Oberyn instinctively turned and slid sideways to avoid the stab, and at the same time flicked Egger's sword with the tip of the spear, and at this time he could have used the other end to take Egger a heel, but the Night's Watchman's extremely fast blow gave him a bit of a joust, and Oberyn decided: ignore the opponent's defenseless flaws and play a few tricks.

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