It's not incomprehensible to Sain's dissatisfaction. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info was originally in a good situation, and the opponent shrank into a ball, but he was inexplicably hugged by someone and fell? lost inexplicably? What is this? I still have a lot of skills that I haven't tried!

He didn't feel Kevin's tactical victory at all, he just felt that he was careless and was overshadowed by this kid. Sain has always been strong-blooded, and this kind of loss is unclear to him, of course, he is not convinced!

Kevin himself has no background and does not dare to oppose it directly. Fighting is not the same thing every time. In the case of a small difference in level, sometimes there is a certain factor of luck. Just like playing chess and cards, maybe Kevin's "chess skills" are slightly higher than Saiin, but it doesn't mean that he can beat him, and Kevin can't guarantee that he will lose if he makes a mistake.

However, Kevin has already figured out Sain's strength and character, and privately thought about the tactics of fighting against Sain under various conditions, and practiced with Gray in the middle of the night. Kevin was given a lot of practice opportunities along the way, and Gray was basically wasting his sleep time.

Of course, Sain must have some killer features left, Kevin once asked him face-to-face, "Are you confident of winning him?" Sain's answer was "Yes!" At that time, after returning from the Poison Forest, they had already experienced actual combat with each other, and they knew their strength. Sain still said yes, obviously not like he said it recklessly.

The referee on the side turned his head and took out the standard weapons commonly used by recruits, and there were only three swords, shields and guns. Let them choose, and at the same time reiterate the principle of the contest. The blade is unsharpened, and the tip of the spear is removed to ensure as much safety as possible.

The referee also picked up a stick, ready to open the two at any time in case of danger.

Kevin picked up the sword and shield, while Sain picked up the gun and shield. Each of them looked for the weapon he had in hand, and stood up twice.

"Go!" the referee waved his stick in the middle.

Kevin immediately stood his shield and stood still to observe the other party's situation. According to the usual Sain's character, he will inevitably rush and fight, and Kevin is not as fierce as him, so he can only defend it.

But unexpectedly, Sain actually took two steps back, widened the distance, and then supported the ground with one hand, and a white magic array flashed in front of him.

Summoning! Sain can actually summon spells? Theoretically, being able to use summoning spells is generally at least level 5 or above mages, and Jack doesn't have the ability to summon his parrot, he lets the parrot fly back by itself, and Lauri is just qualified to use it, after all, summoning is such a thing, to a certain extent, it has been counted as a space spell. Since Sain joined the army, he has never let go of half of the spell, but he was only pressed and beaten by Kevin with a magic missile when he was weak, and now he can summon spells?

Kevin was surprised, but not overwhelmed. I knew that Sain must have something to rely on, so that he could say that Kevin would win. Directly smash the magic missile in a chain to try to destroy the opponent's summoning as much as possible.

Of course, Sain was prepared, and his head shrank and he relied on his shield to block it. The magic missile is no more powerful than the old farmer's fist, and Sain is completely unconcerned about this matter.

Kevin slammed it and flew closer, and the magic missile kept smashing on the opponent's shield, making a loud noise.

In the summoning array, a brown war horse finally slowly rose from under the formation. Kevin shook his hand and swung his sword, and once he slashed straight at the horse's head. But the war horse raised its front hooves in an instant, and it turned out that Kevin's fighting spirit was kicked away.

Sain took the opportunity to fly on the horse, and saw that his movements were skillful, obviously from a young age. There was no riding training in recruit training, but Sain was the son of a general after all, and it seemed that he already had his own mount.

The war horse neighed, and Kevin was also nervous, to be honest, he had no experience in cavalry combat, and the kicking of the fighting spirit also made him a little frightened. But one thing is clear at this point, the current distance is the best, and once the distance is opened, it is impossible for the cavalry charge Kevin to resist.

Almost subconsciously, Kevin threw the sword and shield in his hand into the sky and slashed past Sain's eyes. Sain was taken aback, and subconsciously glanced up, as if he was worried about whether he would hit himself if he would hit it.

Kevin took the opportunity to fly and pounced, grabbed Sain's belt with his right hand, grabbed the horse's mane with his left hand, and tried to forcibly pull Sain off the horse.

The horses were frightened and immediately began to struggle frantically. Both of them felt like the world was spinning, and Kevin felt like a kite being flung around, but Sain didn't feel good sitting on it. It was too close for the spear to wield, and he tried to push Kevin down with his shield, but he only bent down, because the horse almost lost his balance because of the struggle, and his back was also covered in a cold sweat.

The eyes of the audience were focused, and the referee on the side looked nervous, holding a stick in his hand, he had already considered whether to separate the two. Once the general's son is injured on such an occasion, the referee may not be easy to mix in the future.

At the critical moment, a sudden white light flashed, and the war horse actually disappeared out of thin air. The two of them were startled, but they couldn't react, and they all fell to the ground from the air. But even so, Kevin's hand didn't let go, and the two rolled together.

Sain's snatch and shield were also discarded when he fell, and the two returned to hand-to-hand combat.

But Sain doesn't fight on the ground, and his first instinct is to try to get up. So Kevin seized the opportunity, grabbed his calf again, knocked his opponent over at once, and then pressed his fist to his face as he did in the previous game.

"Good! Good fight!" the veterans cheered again, and they didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement. Although the recruits still lined up, most of them expressed their approval with their eyes.

Even the general on the stage applauded a few times, and General Fiora even joked on the side: "In the future, you can tell us how it feels to call someone else's grandfather in front of your own son?"

All the generals at the table also echoed the smile, and even Admiral Oude, the leader of the Thunder Knights, just smiled casually: "It's a young man, and you have to teach you a good lesson when you go back." ”

"General Oude doesn't need to be like this," Colonel Orsin, the commander of the 254th Corps, opened his mouth to reconcile, "After all, it's just a competition, and it's normal to win or lose." Young people just lack some experience of failure, which is still good for their future growth. ”

As soon as the words fell, Kevin and Sain had been separated again, and the referee could only rule again, and Kevin won.

Sain froze in place, and he was able to summon his spell, mainly because of the magical tattoo on his hand. At the time of enlistment, all magical equipment was not allowed to be brought in, but the tattoo was no longer possible. High-end mages can also usually tattoo one or two magic circles on their bodies, which can be called directly when they need to cast spells, eliminating the need to chant spells. Some tattoos are transparent and not usually visible.

At this stage, there have been many magic arrays that can be used by non-mages, although almost all of them are expensive, and the effect is much worse than that used by regular mages, but after all, there is another means of attack. Of course, there are also shortcomings, so I won't go into detail for the time being.

Sain was not a magician after all, and he forcibly used summoning magic, and although it was successful, it was not long-lasting. It was only for a moment that the war horse disappeared on its own and fell in the air, allowing Kevin to win another game. Using technology that is beyond one's own capabilities is naturally extremely risky. Sain never summoned a war horse in the barracks, nor did he train in coordination. Even if he knew how to do it, if he didn't practice for three months, coupled with the asymmetry caused by the growth of his own strength, he would be more rusty and uncomfortable.

It's naïve to try to hide the tattoo magic as a killer feature.

"Alright, I don't want you to call me grandpa. So be it. Kevin waved his hand, indicating a big belly.

"No!" Sain was still unconvinced, "Anyway, it's already been compared once, so it's better to compare again!"

"What else would you like to compare?" Kevin asked.

"We're better than ...... Mutual topping!" Sain improvised a show.

Kevin turned his head directly to look at the referee, and it was up to him to decide. The referee didn't dare to make his own decisions now, and turned his head to look at Colonel Orsin, the commander of the 254th regiment on the stage. Colonel Orson nodded slightly, signaling that the referee could proceed.

The referee immediately spoke: "Okay, for the sake of training and entertainment, we can have a mutual top event." ”

The two soldiers on the side immediately gave them two shields, drew a large circle on the ground, and then the referee gave an order, and each other began.

On the stage, Captain Oude's face had changed slightly, and it was obvious that his son had become a joke. But the head of the regiment here didn't want to end the joke so quickly, did he want to embarrass him on purpose?

Kevin was completely true at this time, and mutual topping was the game that recruits played the most. Except for the fat man Stat, Kevin won almost every cap. Sain proposed to top each other, but he was really in a hurry to lose, and he lost in a daze.

"Hey, is your dad on stage?" Kevin whispered to him as he approached.

"You don't talk nonsense!" Sain was clearly angry.

"Big families should have family rules, right?" Kevin asked again, "What punishment will there be for a person who has disgraced in public?"

Sain was subconsciously stunned, and Kevin suddenly exerted force. Sain was taken aback, and the top stepped back again and again, and seeing that he was about to cross the boundary line, he hurriedly took a big step back with his hind foot, trying to lunge to resist.

Unexpectedly, Kevin's direction was slightly deflected, and his footsteps came to the direction of Sain's right, and he suddenly topped it. Sain's retreat was too big to retract, and in an instant his body lost his balance and he was knocked to the ground.

"Kevin wins!" the referee pronounced again.

Sain got up with a stiff face, and Kevin still looked relaxed: "Okay, you really don't need to call me grandpa." So be it!"

"No!" Sain clenched his fists, "than a bow and arrow!"

"This is not a bow range. Kevin spread his hands.

"What's wrong with not a shooting range? Isn't it the same as shooting a target?" Sain disagreed.

The veterans on the side have already begun to coax "Compare!" "It's okay to shoot!" "Why don't you throw a ball and see who shoots." "Come on!" ......

The generals on the stage also laughed: "The atmosphere is good." "That's the atmosphere of the competition. "Your son is good and very motivated, and I want to call on my son to learn." Hahaha!" Oude could only laugh twice at this.

"No," Kevin refused, raising his hand, "you've worked out two projects that will work in your favor, even though you've lost both." But I think it's fair to think that this project should be made by me. ”

Sain had nothing to say, and indeed he couldn't keep saying what he was like.

Seeing that Sain didn't speak, the referee assumed that he acquiesced and asked Kevin, "So what do you want to compare?"

"Raise your shield!" Kevin replied.

There is also a shield contest in the barracks, and it is not just a punishment for soldiers. However, the game raises a shield, and it is impossible to raise a single move in the morning, so the game is too long. Shields are usually raised 15 at once, and the arms must not be stretched out or put on the head. If the shield is punched above the head, if the distance is too low or too high, the judgment is lost.

The 15 shields were stacked normally, and there was no rope to tie them. Once the shield is tilted and the top is naturally slashed, it fails. For the average sergeant, it is very challenging, and the difference between victory and defeat is very fast.

"Do you dare?" said Kevin, using a crude provocation.

"Scared of you?" Sain was immediately struck.

The referee waved his hand, and the guards brought 15 shields, stacked neatly, and asked the two to check at the same time. After making sure that there would be no fraud, the four guards on the side raised the 15 shields first, and let the two of them stand under the 15 shields and hold them with their hands.

When the referee started, the guards on the side withdrew at the same time, leaving the two people below to bear it alone.

To be honest, this kind of competition has never been implemented in recruit training. Kevin hadn't practiced it, and Sain hadn't practiced it, but in the end, this thing is less technical, and it's better than endurance, strength, and willpower.

In just a moment, the arms of the two of them trembled at the same time, their backs were already soaked at the same time, and the sweat on their foreheads flowed into their eyes. At this time, it is still summer, and the temperature here is slightly lower than that of Leibozier, but raising a shield on the large playground is also a very sinful job.

"Come on!", "Hold on!", "Don't fall!", ...... The veterans all started to cheer, and they didn't know anyone, but it was better to watch the game. The recruits still didn't dare to move, and the generals were still talking and laughing.

Kevin and Sain stood face to face, as if they were suddenly back in the playground punishment of three months ago. Only this time, they became the protagonists of the playground.

My arms became more and more numb, and I felt less and less energetic. Both of them clenched their teeth, silently thinking in their hearts that they must last longer than each other, and there were almost no other thoughts. Vindictiveness is not applicable on such occasions. Dou Qi is explosive in nature, and it can throw 15 shields into the sky, but it is definitely not as long as it does not last without Dou Qi.

As for magic, Kevin can indeed be lazy with a magic shield on his head. But this is not in line with the rules of the game, it is compared to perseverance and endurance, and laziness and cunning are obviously fouls. There are so many generals here, Kevin doesn't dare to make small moves, and honestly compare with him.

But after all, Sain had played a few more games before Kevin, and Kevin was there, but there were already a few lying on the field. Kevin competes with him at full strength, and every time he competes, Kevin's consumption is less due to the competition, whether it is bare hands, weapons or mutual topping.

If in this case, Kevin can't lift his shield and Sain, then I really don't believe it!

For the audience, this is just a moment, but for the two of them, it is a second into the year. They were all swearing frantically in their hearts, why didn't they fall down? Fall down quickly!

Eventually, Sain was getting lower and lower and was about to fall below the one-punch distance. Kevin was in a good mood when he saw it, and before he knew it, his strength was back a little bit. Sain gritted his teeth and subconsciously deflected his head, trying to use his deflection to ensure the distance of this punch.

But everyone here can see that Sain is no longer good. As long as Kevin doesn't get sunburned, there will be no suspense.

At the last moment, Sain let out a loud shout, let out a vindictive spirit, and raised the shield back to its original position. But when the vindictiveness disappears, the person will be more tired. Sain only felt the weight come down, his hands were weak, and he had to step back to the side, and his shield slammed into the ground.

Seeing him fall, Kevin didn't hold on, stepped back and threw his shield on the ground. The two of them shook their arms separately, and then gasped, wiping sweat and could only wipe their shoulders, and they couldn't lift their hands. The only difference between the two is that Kevin can still laugh, while Sain seems to be going crazy.

"Kevin wins!" the referee announced again.

"I'm going to compare bows and arrows!" Sain roared.

"Okay, that's right. Kevin laughed.

The referee immediately brought two more bows and three arrows, and set up a target at 100 meters. For bows and arrows, Sain is also very confident in the link, when the recruit shoots arrows, he was the first to shoot. The reason why it was brought up is mainly because this is not a bow and arrow range, and it is a little embarrassing to ask the referee to add it. But by this time he had been completely enraged and vowed to get back a game, even if it was just one!

The two of them checked each other, and Sain regained his confidence in an instant, took the arrow and drew the bow, and then found ......

I can't pull it!

Turning his head, Kevin couldn't pull it, but he shot three arrows at random, and fell to the ground after only flying about 10 meters, and then laughed and turned his head to look at Sain.

It was only then that Sai understood what Kevin's smile meant, and he himself clearly knew that the bow and arrow were not as good as Sain, his eyes were not too good, and the bow and arrow could only barely pass. In general, with Sainbi Bow and Arrow, Kevin has no hope of winning. But Kevin offered to raise his shield first.

After the shield was raised, everyone's arms were weak, and the bow couldn't be pulled, so how could they shoot arrows? Hahaha, I missed the target. Hahaha, you're off target too. Hahaha, our bow and arrow competition is a tie.

"Why don't you?" Kevin reminded, "Are you going to give up?" or how long are you going to put it off?"

Sain gritted his teeth and barely shot two arrows, flying 10 meters like Kevin, which won a burst of laughter from the veterans, but everyone could understand, after all, he had just finished raising his shield.

"The last arrow, hold on. Kevin urged. Want to take a break?

But Sain did not give in, and immediately sat down on the ground, caught the bow and arrow between his feet, and then bit the bowstring with his teeth, pulled it apart, and held the arrow in his hand. Although the hand is weak, it is still possible to hold it.

The audience howled, and Kevin couldn't help but be slightly surprised, he didn't expect him to have this special skill.

With a whoosh, the arrow slashed through and finally landed on the edge of the target. 1 ring!

"Poof. Sain got up from the ground, spat in his mouth, and had just bitten the string with his teeth, obviously very uncomfortable. But there was still some joy on his face.

"Sain wins. The referee finally changed his line.

The veterans applauded, and even the generals on the stage applauded. It means that Oude's son finally got back a game after losing hand-to-hand combat, weapon battles, mutual topping, and raising shields one after another. Save a little face.

Even Kevin applauded, saying that he was a worthy opponent. Not to mention anything else, Sain's spirit of not admitting defeat is still worthy of recognition.

The referee also came out at the right time to play the round: "The last event of the recruit drill is over, Sain and Kevin are the elite of our recruit team, the competition is very fierce, and the two sides also win and lose each other. As for who is strong and who is weak, in fact, there is no need to pay attention to such details, everyone has something they are good at, and they will all be comrades-in-arms in the future. Helping each other is a comradeship. ”

The veterans applauded, of course, this is just the practice of the troops, and anyone who speaks will applaud warmly. Whoever calls it grandpa and so on, just forget about it.

As the elite recruits, the two have the opportunity to let them say a few more words at this time, but it is usually a routine.

Sain said: "I am grateful to my superiors for always nurturing me, and I will train hard in the future to achieve success." Serve the country. ”

Of course, there are also those that are not routines. Kevin said, "I've written a book of Assassins, and I think it's a good fit for you to watch. ”

Whole Army: "......"

"Of course, I am also grateful to my commander," Kevin had to return to the routine, "step up training, study hard, and make great contributions to the construction of our army's magic." ”

After the two finished speaking, they were asked to return to the queue. Then the old general above came out a few more to say a few more sentences, although the content was similar, but everyone had to raise their throats in response.

Asked: "...... Do you have faith?"

Crazy shouting: "There is a !!"

Asked: "...... Can you do it?"

Crazy shouting: "Can !!"

After that, it is the stage of the collective oath of the recruits.

"Humility, integrity, mercy, bravery, justice, sacrifice, honor, soul!

"I swear to fight for my country! Defend every inch of the country, defend every citizen! Take the honor and disgrace of the country as my own responsibility, and be willing to become the sword of the country and slay down the enemy who comes to attack!"

"Oath taker: Kevin Lack of Reflection!" in the last sentence, everyone announced their names. The sound of the oath resounded inside and outside the barracks, and the veterans looked at it as if they were once themselves.

The end of the oath marks that everyone is no longer a recruit, and the career of a recruit is finally officially over, and they are all real kingdom captains at this time.