Morgan, Something is Wrong with You!

【Is Xiaobei so strong? 】

Then, Lot patted himself on the forehead.

【Oh, by the way, I forgot, this Xiaobei is one-armed with a gun and has a record of one against three, and the power of a spear is nine times that of other knights. It is not surprising that he is so strong. 】

Morgan glanced at Lott.

how? This color dog will also be a little surprised?

He seemed to be a little surprised by Bedivere's strength.

Not so.

Although the strength he showed is not bad, but it is about the same as a pervert who is not doing business all day long, right? It must be worse than Galahad and Arturia who worked hard every day. Why was he so surprised?

wait……

I seem to understand a little bit.

Morgan rubbed his chin and smiled.

"What is the reason for your smile?"

Seeing Morgan showing such a smile, Lott asked curiously.

"Hmph, don't you often hide it from me? This time, I will hide it from you first, and you will know when the time comes. Lot, just wait and see how you lose next." Let me see, what bet should I think of?"

Morgan decided to give Lot a pass first.

"Okay, then I'll see how you do it."

Seeing Morgan thinking like this, Lott also wanted to see what she did.

but,

He still doesn't believe he's going to lose.

While the two of them were talking like this, the officials of the Wenkao took part of the papers.

The top one is Bedivere's paper.

"This guy actually passed both subjects."

Lott was a little curious, and then he took the paper from the invigilator and began to read it.

...

In the examination room.

Looking at the target that had turned into powder, the examiner was speechless, then he nodded to Bedivere and said, "Okay, you have passed this test. Next, it's time to prepare for the last test."

"Well, I see."

Although he knew that his grades must be good, Bedivere was still very happy when he said that he had passed the exam.

The examiner continued: "Then the next thing is the last item, you come and get ready for a one-on-one actual combat confrontation."

"okay, I get it."

Bedivere nodded.

Then he put down the knight gun in his hand, and drew the long sword from his waist.

In the distance, Morgan watched Bedivere's movements and nodded silently.

Well, it looks like she's right about what she's thinking.

Chapter 106 The structure of the Knights of the Round Table is basically completed【8k】

The competition officially began.

Because of Lott's bad taste.

He directly imitated the game of his previous life.

Take sixty-four into thirty-two, thirty-two into sixteen... and finally go directly to the champion with one person left.

at the same time,

In this process, the referee will also score according to the performance of the players.

To save some people, although they are powerful, they are extremely unlucky and lose early.

Lotter has tried his best to be completely fair to everyone.

Lott once considered whether to add a set of popularity polls outside the arena. If the knights with high popularity can directly participate in the resurrection match.

But after thinking about it later, competition is competition, and the set of fan circles is too disgusting.

As a knight, let's honestly speak according to our own strength.

Besides, if it depends on popularity, it must be based on appearance.

Whoever is handsome is likely to be voted by the audience to be resurrected.

I, Lott, still need to find a few who only have strength but no good looks.

Otherwise, our Knights of the Round Table should be ridiculed as the Cowboys of the Round Table.

Moreover, compared with the previous life, there is an extra good-looking existence like me in the round table cowherd group this time.

That's too good to go to heaven!

...

The game has begun.

The citizens of the City of Chalk have already gathered around the periphery of the venue, preparing to carefully observe this contest.

Lott is not a black-hearted capitalist, he did not arrange the knight's contest venue in the arena surrounded by spectators.

Having these spectators on top makes the Cavaliers seem like monkeys being tricked.

And now the people around, they all came here spontaneously

Standing on the periphery of the venue, you can only watch from a distance.

This made those knights very happy.

Facing the eyes of the people adoring, and then won one victory after another.

This is the greatest honor of being a knight.

The one-armed Bedivere was about to face his first opponent.

It is impossible for you to say that there is no shady thing about the lottery in the game.

Lott had already secretly arranged that he would let those who performed well in the first two categories fight separately as seeded players.

According to Bedivere's strength, he must be one of the seed players.

The first opponent he faced was just an ordinary wandering knight.

The wandering knight held the big sword in both hands, seeing that the enemy he was dealing with was Bedivere, his hands were still trembling.

He also saw Bedivere's performance just now.

This is a properly capable player.

The strength of one hand is already much greater than that of many of them who have sound hands.

I am just an extremely ordinary knight, no matter how I think about it, I am no match for him!

Damn it, why is my luck so bad, the first opponent is this person.

As everyone knows.

It's not just bad luck.

He had already been arranged by Lott and others.

It can only be said that the hearts and minds of people in this era are more than a little bit less than that of Lott.

The wandering knight just complained about his bad luck.

"Knight Bedivere."

"knight……"

The two reported their names to each other, and then at the referee's order, the two began to fight.

The wandering knight held the sword in both hands, and tried to hold it high, trying to hit Bedivere with all his strength.

Seeing this person attacking, Bedivere just dodged to the side.

At the same time as the opponent was slashing over, he turned sideways to the right.

Did not consider vibrating the knife to block.

Although he knew that his strength was stronger than the opponent's, but such a head-to-head slash would undoubtedly be much more risky. Therefore, he took the safest method.

Because he is missing an arm, he can move a little less to dodge like this, which is just used to deceive the opponent's thinking inertia.

Judgment is prone to mistakes.

The wandering knight's sword knocked down a void.

It hit the ground directly.

Bedivere dodged the attack easily.

The strength gap between the two sides is too large, and it will not make much sense to fight a few more moves.

Then Bedivere stretched out his sword, and put the long sword on the back of the wandering knight, right at his heart.

"Okay, this game, it looks like I won."

Bedivere spoke to the wandering knight in a relaxed tone.

"..."

The wandering knight didn't want to say anything.

There was almost no resistance, and he was knocked down.

Lost too fast.

I know that I really can't beat this knight Bedivere.

But anyway, let me show it, okay?

With such a depressed mood, the wandering knight left.

"The winner of this match is the knight Bedivere."

The referee saw this and announced the result of the match to everyone.

Seeing the referee announce his victory, Bedivere took back the long sword in his hand.

He has already started to prepare for his opponent in the next game.

...

"Well, it seems that Bedivere's IQ is indeed good."

Morgan was watching Bedivere's competition, and seeing him win so easily, he nodded approvingly.

Truly a future member of the Knights of the Round Table.

Not only is the strength not bad, but the IQ displayed in the battle is also good.

Among all the knights in this era, the general competition focuses on head-to-head fighting. Especially when the strength gap between the two sides is too large, the stronger side will use strength to crush to win. ,

But Bedivere was able to make such a performance alive. For Morgan, who was not very proficient in knight swordsmanship, he felt that his IQ on the battlefield was the second highest among people she had ever met.

As for the first...

Of course it was the pervert who was sitting next to him at the moment.

After all, no one would have thought that in the confrontation between righteous knights, someone would suddenly pull out a weapon that spewed flames and shot a projectile in the middle of the fight.

As for saying it's despicable? No chivalry at all?

Are you kidding me?

My family's perverted dog's behavior, then this is called resourcefulness, okay?