"Authentic and good swords are in the Black Fort! All gentlemen and ladies are welcome to watch the first martial arts competition in Nonaville sponsored by the weapon-led brand Black Iron Fort, which is sponsored by you. Drink the Black Fort Ice Peak, the happiness of the northerners! Black Fort Ice Peak, six gods, flower dew, Black Fort Radio Station, Monkey King Hundred Fruit Wine, Hanzo Dried Salted Fish, Helsin Divine Oil, cheer for the first martial arts competition in Nonaville..." (Please try to say it in one breath, successful book friends can go to the China Good Mouth Scene and receive a bottle of Kuole!)

As a businessman who can attract the attention of Goddess Woking, how could Charlotte let go of such a grand event?

While these people didn’t know the code of advertising sponsorship, Yade took advantage of the favor and spent only 500 Golden Dragon to win the advertising sponsorship of the martial arts competition!

Although the advertisements are stinky and long, the host is a royal bard and has a very six-tongued mouth. A series of words are very quick to speak, and it is not annoying.

Today is the first day of the martial arts competition! Today, the auditions for infantry battles and bows and arrows will be completed.

The premise of cavalry warfare is to have a good horse! This is basically equivalent to having a sports car in the Celestial Empire! It is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Therefore, there are very few people who sign up, basically all aristocrats, knights, small landlords, merchant descendants, etc. They can just rematch.

The host was very sensible. Seeing His Majesty the King showed an impatient expression, he quickly handed the speaker with amplification to the King.

He said well-behavedly: "Now please speak our beloved King Rennes!"

King Renne took the iron horn, cleared his throat, and said, "Now I announce... the competition begins!"

Without giving the host room to continue to play, His Majesty the King has announced the beginning.

Those who participated in the competition like Charlotte had already obtained their own number when they registered. Now they went to the competition venue according to the number.

A piece of simple ring was built in the open space outside the city, and the big men fought against each other according to the numbers.

There are more than thirty rings here! That is to say, sixty people compete at the same time.

The information Yade found out was that the number of people who signed up for this infantry battle exceeded 600.

And His Majesty the King means that just leave sixty people in the infantry auditions!

This means that all those who have to pass the auditions have to win three games in a row. Some players are unlucky and have to win four games in a row before entering the rematch. However, the Kings understands very well: if they are unlucky, their strength is also poor, and it is not unfair to lose.

Charlotte is number 66, which is a good number.

He was not drawn from the first batch of numbers to the stage, so he waited and watched from the audience.

The ring was already surrounded by crowds, and outside the competition venue, there were also a large number of spectators.

The shouts of peanuts, beer and mineral water were heard everywhere. This martial arts competition was a huge crowd of taverns, hotels, hotels and small vendors.

They thought His Majesty the King’s idea was so good. It would be so beautiful if he could come once a year!

The most people sign up for the infantry battle, but the rules are very simple. Take the guy who is a good guy to go to the stage to fight. The winner who is standing in the end will naturally be the loser.

The men in the North are so direct.

What? What should you do if someone takes out a magic weapon?

You won’t let me take care of someone from my ancestors? Why don’t you say you are not full and make the other person hungry to fight you?

Having good equipment is also a kind of strength. When fighting against gray orcs, they don’t care whether you bring weapons or not.

The northern men will never feel unfair because the opponent's weapons are better. They will only feel that they are not prepared enough.

The quality of the contestants in the martial arts competition is very high. As far as Charlotte sees, there is no one below the bronze level.

In fact, in order to reduce their workload, the officials in charge of registration have turned away those below bronze.

But this makes sense. With the personality of the man from the north, he has to fight whether he has the strength or not. In that case, the number of people would probably be too many.

The first batch of 60 people took about less than twenty minutes and they all ended.

Fighting in the ring is too restricted by the venue than real battles, so it is impossible to engage in guerrilla and detours. Therefore, most of the time it is head-on and ends quickly.

Among these sixty people, there were four silver-level warriors! They didn't show their true skills and kicked their opponent off the stage with three punches and two kicks.

Soon, the referees from thirty arenas began to reach into the box to get the sign for the second round of the game.

There are thirty rings, and each time sixty people fight, the referees from each ring will grab two signs in the box.

Those signs have numbers written on them, and the players caught go on stage to fight. The winner stays to participate in tomorrow's rematch, and those who fail will do whatever they want.

Among the sixty people in the second round, there was still no Charlotte. Charlotte couldn't help but pull the wrench in annoyance, and he couldn't wait!

Charlotte: I want to show off! My personality is already hungry and thirsty!

Finally, Charlotte was drawn in the third round of the game.

"Player No. 66 and player No. 185 followed me to the ring No. 23. Move faster and don't take the stage for ten minutes, so I'll be considered giving up!" The referee held up two wooden signs as big as a palm and walked towards the ring No. 23. He repeated the shouting while walking, worried that the player would not hear it.

Charlotte jumped onto the eight-meter-square ring and felt the ring built with wooden boards under his feet shaking a little. He couldn't help but shake his head: "Is this ring built too perfunctory, right?"

In less than a minute, his opponent jumped onto the ring.

This is a short-haired northern man, thick and rough, and looks like an adventurer. He is wearing leather armor and carrying a big sword with both hands.

Using a two-handed big sword on a not-so-spacious arena can have an absolute advantage.

It is really not a problem to wield these big swords with both hands and kill a few people casually.

Generally, in adventure, few people use a two-handed big sword. Because the strain is not flexible enough, the physical energy is consumed too much.

There is only one life for a human being. After killing more than a dozen wild goblins, no one wants to.

Two-handed swordsmen generally rely on the cooperation and protection of their teammates to effectively output. Therefore, only in the army can there be established two-handed swordsmen. They are all arrows to break the formation! Elite elites!

The adventurer came on stage with a big sword with his hands, undoubtedly prepared.

When the other party saw Charlotte dressed in regular clothes and with empty hands, he couldn't help laughing, "It seems that I'm lucky! You should be here to join in the fun!" The question was indeed a sure tone.

The people of the North sometimes have very good things, especially things like martial arts competitions. If they don’t come to participate once, they will feel very regretful. Although they know that they won’t get any good results in attending the martial arts competitions, they will be beaten in vain. But they still enjoy it.

Commonly known as: Made!

Charlotte made a finger and made a "Gaba Gaba" sound.

"My friend, trust me. You are not very lucky."

Charlotte's words made the other party laugh, "Young man, being stubborn is not good for you." He pulled out his big sword with both hands and tried to wave it around, and it seemed quite skillful.

Seeing that Charlotte was about to open her mouth to speak, the other party rushed over and slashed at Charlotte's forehead with a sword. He already had a huge advantage in weapons, but he actually attacked him! Didn't it mean that all the men from the northern regions were living Lei Feng? Return me my touch!

Charlotte quickly retreated and avoided, shouting: "Hey! The referee hasn't said it's time to start!"

The referee outside the ring shook his head, "The moment you came on stage, it had already begun."

Hold the grass! You northerners are really hard to figure out!

Charlotte closed his abdomen and avoided the other party's sweeping sword. Although the two-handed sword had not been cut, it would be bloody when it hit the body.

The adventurer was too hard, and Charlotte felt that he could at least blow his dog's head while he was collecting his sword.

But it's like when you're going to win if you're going to be a big kill, you always want to delay and enjoy it for a while.

Charlotte didn't want to "wait for an hour and go on stage for ten seconds". So he didn't do it. Instead, he turned on the taunt mode!

"Wow! You almost cut my stomach! Come on, you can do it!"

"This sword is beautiful! It was made when you chopping wood."

"Hey, this sword is as soft as a woman's sanitary cloth!"

"Oh! Your movements are too slow, my grandma is twice as fast as you."

"Isn't that strong? You need Helsin's magic oil! Faster, stronger, and longer!"

...

“Hohuh!”

The adventurer with both hands panted and breathed, and beads of sweat rolled from his forehead over his cheeks and dripped onto the ring.

He attacked fifty or sixty swords in a row, but no sword could cut his opponent! And he kept provoking verbally, stimulating him!

Normally, he has realized the gap between the two sides and should give up. But now he has been furious, how can he think so much?

Adventurer: I don't care! I'm going to kill him!

Finally, he tried his best to rush towards Charlotte!

Then Charlotte hid to the side, and the other party rushed out of the ring...

"The ring here has no guardrails and ropes, which is a flaw." Charlotte waved to the audience, but there was no cheer and only received a boo.

Some of the audience questioned Charlotte: "You are not a man!"

Charlotte pointed at the other person's nose and shouted: "Let your wife give you a try, I'll give you a big fat boy for free!"
Chapter completed!