"How ...... is invincible How lonely ......"

Seeing that everything was going well, Leon hummed a song and went downstairs, and the semifinals were about to begin.

The format of the semi-finals is foot fighting, two-handed sword confrontation.

On the one hand, this can add some ornamentality, and on the other hand, it is probably because the fat boss is obviously not suitable for gun duels, considering Forcher's lame riding skills and strength.

Like Leon said, what if he falls off his horse?

But what is unexpected is that this semi-final, which everyone thought would not be unexpected, went unexpectedly.

Forcher originally behaved very heroically, holding a two-handed sword and rushing over to slash indiscriminately, while Li Ang was originally very cooperative in blocking left and right, making a look of defeat and retreat.

Unfortunately, in the last game, the horse that was stabbed by Leon with a shot dug a hole before falling to the ground, causing Forcher to step on the air and twist to the ground......

What's even more unfortunate is that Forcher happened to be doing a full-force slash when he stepped into the air - the result was not only Leon, but even the audience who were close to the sidelines heard a crisp "cluck".

Then Forcher threw down his sword and clutched his feet and wailed in pain......

At this moment, it is useless for Li Ang to fake and lose no matter how real, because there is only one weapon in this game, a two-handed sword.

And in any battle or competition, throwing away all weapons has only one meaning - to admit defeat.

The audience, including the duke and the fat boss in the box, as well as Li Ang himself, were motionless, stunned to see this strange scene.

It wasn't until the attendants entered and carried away Forschel, who couldn't stand up, that the fat boss announced Li Ang's promotion with a sad face.

"My Dinar, ......"

Leon had no victor's joy at all, and a demon's wail came from his throat that would tremble even if he heard it. I only felt that countless little money had grown wings and left him, and together with Alice, flew into the distance.

"Well, you can't be blamed for that...... Who knew this would happen...... "The fat boss was also very frustrated, as the undertaker, he would obviously lose countless small money, and he would also have to bear the wrath of Duke Alma.

Fortunately, Duke Alma is the Duke of the Lion Kingdom, and it is not enough to decide the life and death of him, a Fields Merchant.

"If you win the championship, can you return the Pioneer Baron certificate to Duke Alma?" Leon was thinking about how not to anger a powerful duke.

The fat boss shook his head: "This is a reward issued by the House of Lords on behalf of the king, how can it be given to others casually?" Besides, Forscher's leg is twisted, there is no point in a cripple getting a pioneer certificate, and Duke Alma has already left. ”

Li Ang shook his head and looked at the fat boss: "Forget it, bet on me to win the championship...... How much can you play! ”

The fat boss stared at Li Ang: "The opponent in the final is Lord Lehman of the Lion Kingdom, a famous mad lion knight in the whole continent!" Now that there is no agreement with Master Forcher, Sir Lehman will definitely give his all...... And ......"

"And what?"

The fat boss sighed heavily: "Duke Alma asked that the final be changed to an equipped duel, and he had to use his own equipment to fight. You don't have to say anything about your skills, but the Lion Rider is so much better equipped than you...... It's not a competition, it's a battle, and you might be killed. ”

Li Ang gritted his teeth and thought about the small money he lost, if he couldn't win this game, then all his savings would be wiped out of his previous bet.

Moreover, according to the habits of these nobles, as long as they fail to achieve their goals, they are already considered sinners.

Judging from the bad temper of the illegitimate young master, he has probably been angered.

Duke Alma himself probably won't come forward in person, but those licking dogs who plan to slap the Duke will definitely try their best to kill themselves!

And Duke Alma asked for an armed duel, which was intended to kill him......

So now I can only win the championship!

Get the Pioneer Baron Certificate, and before the danger comes, run away to the Lion City to complete the registration and obtain the status of the Pioneer Lord.

The status of a reserve baron can block the danger on the surface, and the nobles will not kill people in the open, but only in the dark.

As for the ...... in the shadows Let's talk about it - although there may not be a road before the car reaches the mountain, at least resist the current situation first.

"Do you really want to buy yourself to win?" The fat boss felt that he had to re-examine the young man again.

Leon nodded: "I can still take out 500 dinars, my odds should be very high this time, right?" ”

The fat boss nodded: "One to five, few people are optimistic about you...... Leon, you have to get out of here whether you win or lose, be careful along the way. ”

Li Ang took a deep look at the fat boss, stepped forward and hugged his round belly: "Thank you for taking care of him for half a year, Andrew." In return, I should help you solve some problems...... If I win, the money will go to you, and you can give me the team of Metenheim prisoners of war and Alice, and I will buy them. ”

“…… Those guys are serious Metenheim swordsmen! They are worth much more than just the money! ”

The fat boss was obviously a little unhappy.

"But you can't move those Metenheim people, can you? Rather than let them idle and waste food, it is better to sell it to me. ”

The group of swordsmen from Metenheim were very strong, and a dozen fellows gathered together to huddle, and Boss Andrew couldn't do anything with them - these guys were attacked by pirates at sea and captured after falling into the sea, they were not afraid of death, and refused to do anything after being sold to the arena.

As a result, Boss Andrew could only watch this group of strong men lie down all day long, and they would make trouble if they didn't eat or drink - the arena would not be able to handle this group of guys for a while, and a lot of manpower had been lost for this.

"Okay...... Hopefully you won. ”

Andrew thought about it, struggled for a while, and finally agreed.

……

The horn of the final sounded, and Leon put on his chainmail covered helmet again.

On his body is a decent set of light chain armor, which was obtained in exchange for a good failure a month ago.

In his left hand, he held an old knight's sword, a relic of his father, whose hilt had been smoothed out.

But he didn't hold a shield, and in his right hand he held a normal style of extended riding spear.

The mount is a common black touring horse.

His opponent, Sir Rayman, was covered in silver armor, and the full equipment of the Lion Knights was far from comparable to that of ordinary warriors, with long red tasseled feathers on his helmet, indicating that this was an undefeated knight.

The mad lion steel shield and heavy cavalry spear in his hand are full of deterrence, and he also carries a silver-plated giant broadsword on his back, which makes him feel murderous just by looking at his appearance.

The horse was also heavily armoured, covering the entire horse, and the lion crest on the horse armor and coat of arms was intimidating.

The gap in equipment is too big, no matter how you look at it, it's a one-sided competition.

But Leon didn't feel like he didn't have a chance of winning.

Because - under the spear, all beings are equal!