Chapter 188: Battle of Champions (1)
He tried to feel the state of the spiritual core, and wanted to find out the root of the problem, but found that he could not enter the inner vision, and the spiritual power was also in a disorder, and it was impossible to open the awakening.
What will happen to the game in a while? Philip was a little worried, after all, no one knew how long this form would last.
"Philip, what's the fuss, come and assemble. He was awakened by Wesley's shouts again and walked over.
"Are you listening to me? Why do you feel like you're weird today, can't you be nervous, haha. Wesley joked a little strangely.
Philip just smiled at him, without explanation, and couldn't explain clearly, he could only sigh that fate played tricks, but let him fall ill at such a critical moment, which was even more coincidental than the bridge in the middle.
He clenched his fists, but fortunately, everything was in normal condition, and there was no sign of losing strength.
Several teenagers stood in a circle, folded their hands together, and shouted together: "Green trees and vines, victory!"
With a crisp bell ringing in my ears, the game started on time.
In today's final, the two sides have a very tacit understanding, and everyone fights according to their respective positions.
First of all, the champion and runner-up of the archery competition, Elton and Chuck, a fateful duel.
Chuck lost in the weather, or the experience of the game, and ultimately fell short, but Ayrton's consistent play allowed him to overcome all his opponents, and the championship was well deserved.
Today is the first real head-to-head duel between the two, and both of them want to use this opportunity to prove that they are the real kings.
Then there are the Bloom brothers, the sword and shield bearers, and whether the brothers' tacit cooperation can defeat the golden combination of Wesley and Holps also provides them with the perfect stage.
After paying the price of ten bottles of wine, Randle dropped out of the competition and was replaced by Chris of the Lions, who was absent due to injury.
His opponent is also a Tomahawk wielder, and the son of his father's best friend, Paul Lapon.
Finally, there are the souls of both teams, Leo Duff the Awoken and Philip O. Snape.
Even standing on the sidelines, Boris couldn't help but tremble with excitement, how he hoped at this moment that the organizing committee could relax the restrictions on the awakened and let him play, even if he didn't wear armor.
The first to fight were two pairs of sword and shield men, who collided side by side with a roar of rage, the sound of steel colliding deafeningly.
Philip is still trying to enter the inner vision, hoping not to lose this victory because of him, but the idea is beautiful, the reality is cruel, and the disordered spiritual power is like a wild horse that has escaped the leash, and does not obey his command at all.
Noticing that Philip was a little distracted, Leo Duff couldn't help but be furious.
Since that duel, Philip has had a resounding title, the king of the ranks.
The next two battles, especially the one with Steven, seem to confirm the correctness of this statement.
As a city rival, Leo Duff has played Steven in private, and Steven's ability is more suitable for such a match, and he has a slight advantage.
But that doesn't mean that Philip, who defeated Steven, can ignore him like that.
He made a feint in the hope that he would arouse the other party's vigilance.
But Philip on the other side just glanced at him lightly, and didn't react at all, still standing there dumbfounded, even the starting hand of holding the sword with both hands was loose.
Leo felt that he had been accumulating anger for a long time but suddenly became angry, was this contempt for him, or did that kid happen to be nervous today.
I have to say that he inexplicably guessed a certain truth.
Presumably in defiance, Leo awakened and rushed towards Philip with his battle axe.
Philip was a little absent-minded, although he paid attention to the other party's movements, but finally reacted a step slower, and in desperation, he could only raise the broadsword in his hand and face the other party's axe light and set it up.
An undeniable force surged from the place where the two weapons came into contact, and the giant sword in his hand was instantly knocked back and smashed into his chest, where a glowing green light glowed.
Philip only felt that his eyes were dark, his nose was sore, his chest was dull and he couldn't breathe, his body rolled backwards to the ground, and the greatsword in his hand almost fell.
It was the first time since he woke up that he was so embarrassed, and even the audience let out a series of boos.
He shook his dizzy head, and before he could stand up, another axe light slashed at his face, as if to cut him into two pieces.
Another pair of opponents on the field, Chuck and Elton were like two gentlemen from ancient times, facing each other at a distance of more than 200 meters, shooting arrow after arrow.
Elton was well aware of Chuck's terrifyingness, and although the range of the second-tier standard bow he used was comparable to that of a longbow, it was far less powerful and accurate at this distance.
Compared to a standard bow that is only one meter and two, the longbow is nearly two meters long, making it more like a giant crossbow when standing on the ground.
And the wooden arrows that match the longbow are also much longer and heavier than ordinary wooden arrows.
If he needs four arrows to turn the scoring point green, Chuck only needs three arrows to suffice.
So he shot the arrow in his hand and sneaked forward.
The first arrow was so far off that Chuck didn't even dodge it, and flew out grazing his shoulder.
And he himself took two steps to the left, avoiding Chuck's arrows.
In the second arrow, his arrow went straight to the opponent's chest, and Chuck just used the action of bending his bow and arrows to avoid it.
Elton, on the other hand, took three quick steps forward, using the short distance to let Chuck's arrows fly over his head.
As a professional archer, he was equally familiar with the longbow.
While it is powerful, stable in trajectory, and high in accuracy, it also has obvious shortcomings.
One is the much-criticized rate of fire, which is the main reason why most archers don't choose it in competitions.
Although it is not known what special means Chuck used to solve the problem of rate of fire, it still cannot be compared with the convenient and flexible standard bow, and the long-term use of the bow is much more taxing on the arms and fingers of the archer.
Second, the standard bow path is straight, which is a line kill.
The arrows fired by the longbow are cut in a curved arc in the air, and will descend rapidly when they are close to the target, which is a typical point kill.
It was by taking advantage of this that Elton was able to dodge the arrow just now.
As the champion of the single archery, Elton's strength is obviously different from the previous ones, and even Chuck has fallen into his control rhythm.
Third, fourth, and fifth arrows, Elton deliberately sped up the speed of his hand, forcing Chuck to keep moving, trying to disrupt his rhythm.
Chuck only had time to shoot two arrows before he had to dodge left and right, and the last arrow was blocked with a longbow, which showed that it was dangerous.
Elton took the opportunity to reduce the distance to 150 meters, which happened to be the optimal range for a second-class standard bow.
The scene began to tilt in Elton's favor.
On the other side, the battle between Chris and Paul was the most intense on the field.
The two have the same root and the same origin, and the style of hair is very similar, the two giant axes are like butterflies flying, and the wings of the butterflies occasionally collide together, bursting out with a little spark.
Every warrior who wields a great axe is a true warrior, a fanatic, an admirer of strength and blood.
Compared with the weight and conservatism of the giant shield, the lightness and danger of the bow and arrow, and the elegant balance of the broadsword, the only attribute of the giant axe is ferocity.
Pure ferocity, no defense, only offense, no fancy feints, only with an indomitable momentum, tearing apart any enemy in front of you.
As a "child of someone else's family", Paul has always been used by his father as a positive example of educating Chris, so that from a very young age, Chris regarded Paul as a confidant from a very young age.
At that time, there was a lot of gunpowder between the two little guys, and the result of the battle was that Paul narrowly won a move with a little more strength, which made Chris very ashamed.
Today is the day he washes away his shame.
No one knew that Chris would be in the woods behind his dorm room every night in the dead of night, wielding a heavy stone hammer to build up his strength.
This is a full four years.
Because he was still young and the amount of training exceeded the load of his body, he showed signs of old strain on his shoulder and back prematurely, and his father only learned the truth when he was sent to the temple for treatment by the teacher who couldn't stand it.
Chris's muscles bulged all over his body, especially his arms, like two meat hammers.
Every blow was as hard as he could, and although the huge shock made his hands numb, he kept his face on the face and continued to swing the great axe.
Paul did the same, confronting him without flinching, and as the pursued party, he had nothing more to offer.
Once, twice, three times...... Twenty hard slashes were head-to-head, and the edges of the two giant axes were covered with jagged gaps.
Whether it's speed, strength, or skill, the two are evenly matched, regardless of last time.
This kind of tragic confrontation made many viewers enthusiastic and reluctant to look away.
Comparatively speaking, the duel between two pairs of sword and shield warriors is a little duller.
The Bruno brothers have the same heart and mind, and cooperate tacitly, whenever one of them shows a flaw, the other will make up for it in time, so that the two opposite sides will return in vain.
In the same way, the two of them had nothing to do with the skilled Phelps and the more physically superior Wesley.
The fight lasted a full three minutes, and no one had scored.
Wesley decided to change tactics, and he tapped his shield three times, giving Horps a look, a signal that the two men had agreed upon beforehand.
I saw him take half a step back, and under the cover of Horps, he changed to holding a shield in his right hand and holding his back from behind with his left hand, completely giving up the attack.
Holps similarly reached out and grabbed his back, and the edges of the two shields stacked on top of each other to form a large shield.
With a roar of rage, the two of them launched a savage charge at the same time, side by side, and crashed straight into the gap between the Bruno brothers.
The elder brother, Richard, noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly moved closer to his younger brother's side, while shouting his name to remind him to cooperate.