Boom!

"Tell you to pretend to be a force in front of me!"

Boom!

"Let you be a slut in front of me!"

Boom!

"Call you a scumbag!"

Boom!

"Tell you to dress better than me!"

Gervais alone on the stage with a large shield weighing dozens of pounds, and smashed towards Canchell very rhythmically.

The audience was silent, and everyone grew their mouths, as if they had seen a god.

Gervais didn't have time to pay attention to the reaction of everyone in the audience, and continued to smash Canchell with the square shield shield.

"This ...... Is this still human? How can it be so brutal? ”

"Why doesn't that Cannell hide! He was slammed on the ground by this man named Harry. ”

"If you dress more handsomely than him, you will be beaten, then I have to quickly find a piece of fabric to cover my whole body armor, so that he can't see it!"

Although everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, their mental activities were very active, and miscellaneous thoughts surrounded their minds.

Canchell, who fell to the ground, was also a little confused.

He didn't understand why the shield that Gervais had smashed down on his head seemed to be slow, but he couldn't dodge it, so he was thrown to the ground and couldn't get up.

Although he had the protection of his whole body armor, every time the dozens of pounds of shield were smashed on his helmet, he was about to be smashed out of the concussion, and his head was dizzy.

Canchell knew that he couldn't go on like this, and he was ready to throw in the towel, because if he continued to stay on stage, he would only be smashed by Harry.

And these counts' families take revenge, it's not too late to wait for an hour, and after they get off the stage, they will naturally make Gervais look good.

But how could Gervais give him a chance to admit defeat, knowing that the scum in front of him would inevitably surrender after the circle, so he raised his hand and took off his helmet.

"I ......"

Bang!

Cancer had barely had time to say a single word before Gervais's casserole-sized fist slammed into his rather handsome face.

"Ahh

Cannell let out a wail, and Gervais's fist landed on his mouth, knocking him into tears, a mouthful full of blood, and both front teeth flew straight away.

"Woooooo

Canchell looked at Gervais with resentful eyes, and wanted to continue shouting the words of admitting defeat, but he couldn't shout because of the blood in his mouth.

Gervais's beating continued, and punch after punch landed on Canchel's face, directly beating Canchel to the point that his nose was blue and swollen.

At this time, Gervais secretly glanced at the silver high-level knight standing outside the field with his peripheral vision, only to find that the white shadow high-level knight was staring intently at his every move.

"You're lucky!"

Gervais wanted to take out the short blade and kill Canchel on the ground, but he knew that with this silver high-ranking knight by his side, he would definitely not be able to kill Cancher, so he had no choice but to give up this idea.

And he is still a fake Harry, if Canchell, the heir of the earl, is killed at this time, trouble will surely come, and if he is not careful, he will probably be exposed.

After a curse, Gervais stopped throwing punches, not that he was ready to let Canchel go, but that he was almost about to change his tactics.

Gervais grabbed Canchell's wrist, which was already limp to the ground.

"No ......"

Click! Click!

After Grabbing Canchell's wrist, Gervais didn't break his arm, but went down to his fingers.

There was a series of crisp clicks, and Canchell, the heir of the earl, had never suffered such pain, and he fainted after a wail.

After breaking Canchell's fingers, Gervais let go of his wrist and stood up.

That's the limit of what Gervais can do.

Otherwise, the Kenny family would definitely be desperate to trouble him, if it was in normal times, Gervais was not afraid, but at this moment, he had to prevent his identity from being found out immediately, so he could only point to it.

"He just said he was going to break a few of my fingers, and I should not be too much to do the same to him now, right?"

Gervais straightened up, holding the big shield in his hand, and asked the audience calmly.

The crowd in the audience didn't react until this moment, and their eyes looking at Gervais were all filled with fear and horror.

This Harry is so vicious!

Kanchell on the ground was no longer human, his face was bruised, and his mouth was full of blood, and it was estimated that even his parents would not recognize him when he returned.

After Gervais stopped and stood up, the referee in the audience also announced his victory.

And Canchel had just come alone, and his friends had already gone to other rings, so no one had come up to check on him in the first place.

After waiting for a moment, the Silver High Knight, who was in charge of guarding, motioned for two soldiers to step forward and carry Canchell, who was unconscious, down.

This is to select young warriors for the king, naturally not to let the noble heirs die, if there is no Cannell guard outside the square, then they also have a doctor on their side, but the skills are not as skilled as the church priest.

After Canchel was carried away, Gervais stood quietly on the high platform while the referee reset a small hourglass and counted the time.

As long as Gervais stands on the stage for ten minutes, and no one steps forward to challenge Gervais during this time period, then he is considered to have advanced.

Obviously, Gervais's murderous appearance just now frightened everyone below.

And even Cancher's strength is not able to parry him, and the aristocratic young people will naturally not suffer for themselves.

There are many opportunities to compete, as long as Harry on the stage is promoted, it is not too late for them to go up and compete.

I waited for five or six minutes, but no one came to the stage, and at this time it was Anlyss who came back.

Although they also wanted to accompany Tred to church, the only chance to compete was today, so they had no choice but to return, preparing to wait for the end of the competition to visit Tred.

And Tred only had his arm broken, and it was not life-threatening.

When the Amis and the others returned to their original place, they found that the situation had changed, and Harry among them had run to the stage!

"Why is it so fast, we've only been there for seven or eight minutes, right? Could it be that Cannell has already defeated ten opponents? ”

"I guess that's it! Canchel is a bastard, but he's strong! Hateful, if we had the strength, we would have avenged Tred! ”

Several people squeezed into the crowd and talked hatefully.

"Harry, how's it going, how many have you defeated?"

Several people crowded under the high stage and asked Gervais on the stage with concern.

The king promised ten places, so there was no competition between them.

What's more, their strength is not very strong, and it is difficult to say whether anyone can break into the top ten.

If one of them really rushes into the top ten, then when they are developed in the future, they have the friendship of this time, and they can still find that person to help them.

So Gervais stood on the stage, and they also very much hoped that Gervais would succeed.

Gervais saw Anliss and the others come back, with a warm smile on his face, and then stretched out a finger!

"One?"

"Then don't worry, come on! We're optimistic about you! There shouldn't be any more wicked people like Canchell! ”

After glancing around, he didn't find Cannell and the others, and Anlis said to Gervais in a lower voice.

However, although his voice was deliberately low, it could still be heard by a small range of people around him.

When the aristocratic youths heard what he said, they all rolled their eyes.

This man was worried that Harry would meet someone like Canchell! He himself is a thousand times more murderous than Canchell!