"Mr. Nieman, you are truly astonished." Hall smiled bitterly, drew his sword back to his wrist, and squatted with his shoulders crossed.

"You say you have to go all out, so you should go all out! If Mr. Hall has any special moves, please don't hesitate to teach me." Chang Yufeng swung his sword with his right hand, made two strokes in the air, and then stepped out, using

The sword was held cross-shoulder, tilted slightly. The sword flower just thrown cut the grass.

"Mr. Nieman, you think that my full strength makes me surrender." Hall, on the other hand, is very self-aware. In the battle just now, although the protective crystal of the novice sword was interfering with Jack's battle, such interference was still blocked by Jack.

Pressing down one end does not mean that the pressure is even, but that there is no pressure from other moves. No matter which attack is blocked, it is almost impossible for a swordsman to win.

A pure sword duel will naturally focus on offense and defense. If the offensive means are contained, then the defensive means may not be able to catch the opponent's attack.

And the premise is that the local area is fully capable of parrying such an attack and has enough power to counterattack.

In the previous battle, Jack seemed to be attacking, but in fact it was like he was accompanying him for relative training. This felt very strange, being completely led by Jack's nose. His male lion pounced on him, and the lion disguised as a male

The lion's lone wolf also attacked in the same way. Both the strength and the softness of the technique were perfectly resolved. The same offensive even made the lion feel a huge crisis.

In fact, in Hall's calculations, the outcome has been clear for a long time, but why does Mr. Nieman still play this game with him?

Why?

Is Mr. Nieman going to do this?

While thinking, Hall looked towards the stands. There were already many spectators in the stands, including many adventurers. They responded to Hall's puzzled gaze, but they could not tell him the answer.

Hall's eyes slowly scanned all the stands of Silver Cup. He soon discovered such a strange phenomenon. There were obviously more magicians. No, there was an obvious increase in the number of people wearing magician's black robes and hoods. They

Even if you look up on the field, you can't see their faces, and they are in various shapes, but they are like silent black sculptures. The number of patrols in the Silver Cup has also increased significantly, and the number of their patrols has also begun to increase, and their expressions are solemn and tight.

Holding a weapon.

is...what happened...

Mr. Nieman, does it have something to do with you?

Hall continued to look, and he found a familiar figure, with a cold face and cold eyes, looking at him lightly. He was sitting next to Dragon Beard, quietly, and like a cold sculpture.

.

Sorry to disappoint you.

Hall shook his head and continued to look at Chang Yufeng firmly. Chang Yufeng was also looking at the stands, the confused Lin'er, the sleeping Erica, the nervous Elaine, and those scary things.

A black robe as dark as a dark cloud.

Chang Yufeng sighed, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that Hall was looking at him resolutely. His original sigh became heavier and heavier.

"Don't give up, Hall." Chang Yufeng said softly, tightening his steps as he prepared for his next offensive.

If Hall was smart enough, he would have known his intentions.

Chang Yufeng hopes that this game will not end so early. As soon as it ends, the situation will definitely start to become complicated.

No matter how many camps there are in this arena, there is no guarantee that they will be able to protect so many people. There are at least thousands of people in this arena. Excluding those who may be considered enemies, with so many people, unnecessary casualties are inevitable.

Under such circumstances, we can only hope for the action of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Chang Yufeng thought that Longxugong should have noticed it a long time ago and was making arrangements. If the opponent had a brain, he would definitely become a turtle in the urn if he carried out chaotic behavior in the arena.

However, there is another situation that is scary. If the opponent does not care about life and death, he will attack and cause chaos indiscriminately.

Lin'er, Erica, Elaine.

Just when Chang Yufeng was about to launch an attack, Hall suddenly smiled. Chang Yufeng stopped stepping, and his body slowly tilted again, preparing for battle.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, Mr. Jack, I just thought of happy things." Hall laughed, with a bright light in his eyes. The blue lion seemed to be crouching, lying behind Hall

, like a cute big cat.

"What would make Mr. Hall so happy?" Chang Yufeng stood still, girded his waist and put his sword behind him.

"I dreamed of a butterfly last night." Hall also put away his sword and slowly sat on the grass.

"Butterfly? What kind of butterfly?" Chang Yufeng slowly sat down with interest. Hall looked at him and became even more confused.

"In my humble opinion, I can only say that it is the most beautiful butterfly I have ever seen." Hall's blue lion ran to him obediently and sat down next to him, and the wolf also

Slowly ran to sit next to Chang Yufeng.

The audience... was confused.

They looked at the two people on the field. The other children in the silver cup area were still fighting, but after the fierce battle just now, the swordsman group slowly... sat down.

They couldn't hear the sound from the Silver Cup area, only the referee could. If the referee didn't stop it, it was allowed.

This is actually disappointing for them. They were fighting fiercely just now, but now they are sitting here... chatting. This is a competition. Whoever wins among them will definitely have the strength to win the championship.

"That must be a very beautiful butterfly." Chang Yufeng nodded, and the wolf cub lay down next to him to rest.

"Well, it's very beautiful. In the dream, wherever it flew, I would follow it. We went to many places, and they were all so beautiful." Hall smiled happily. Recalling this dream really made him feel sincere.

Inner joy.

"Ah... I'm so envious. I haven't had such a wonderful dream for a long time. I always have bad dreams." Chang Yufeng nodded. He looked at his novice sword. The protective crystal was already worn out.

It's a very dangerous edge and may break at any time.

"Is that so? Mr. Jack, I thought children living in the countryside can often dream of beautiful dreams, unlike people under the gold brick and silver wall, who can't even climb over a butterfly." Hall

Somewhat surprised, he touched the lion's mane. The lion was made of blue spiritual power, and its mane was tied into buttons. This rather small lion was also resting, lying next to Hall.

"It's not that easy. As a child who realizes that he grew up in the countryside, what he longs for most is naturally a place without butterflies."

"Does Mr. Nieman also yearn for it? I am at a loss for a place like that. Am I the only one who wants to escape?"

"At least, my friends don't yearn for it that much, and I don't yearn for it that much." Chang Yufeng looked at Hall, and Hall looked at Chang Yufeng. The white hair was a bit longer, unlike Hall's blond hair.

So refreshing.

"Then your friend must have made a very wise choice." Hall smiled like Chang Yufeng, who responded respectfully.

"Well, I follow her decision. But her choice is not that wise. At least now, she doesn't know what she wants."

"That's okay. As long as there is room for choice, it is good. Whether it is a cliff or a cliff, as long as there is a choice."

"I never thought you were so desperate."

"I'm so sorry." Hall lowered his head.

"No need to apologize." Chang Yufeng answered him quickly.

"I have no friends..." Hall said suddenly.

"To be precise, neither did I." Chang Yufeng stretched out his right hand and held his chin with his left hand.

"But you have such a lovely sister. With her accompanying you, you will definitely not be like me. I watched her game."

"Huh? What do you want to do? Be careful, I'll beat you up!" Chang Yufeng became more energetic.

"No, Mr. Jack, ever since I knew your name, I have been envious of you. Such a life. Brother and sister are so harmonious. Not so cold." Hall hurriedly shook his hands to explain, and then slowly lowered his head.

, looking at his new sword with some disappointment.

It is full of cracks and cracks.

"You've never been annoyed to death. The little guy is so annoying."

"Then will you scold her?"

"of course."

"Really?"

"No..." Chang Yufeng laughed.

Shaked his head.

"Look, you've already defeated me a lot." Hall also shook his head.

"You are so considerate and care about other people's feelings." Hall continued: "I am glad that you can accompany me in this battle. No matter how strong you are or you who take care of me so much, it is worth going to Fu."

orchid."

"I am like this just because..." Chang Yufeng hurriedly wanted to explain.

"You don't need to feel burdened. What you did was naturally the right thing. I feel much better now. No matter whether my parents will punish me or be ashamed of me, I can let it go. I am convinced that I have lost."

Take orally." Hall looked at his armor, and the silver light made his green pupils shine.

"Keep fighting. Hall, no matter what, we should keep fighting. Since you can only live under a wall of gold and silver, it is absolutely impossible if you have no fighting spirit." Chang Yufeng stood up.

He didn't know what to say.

Someone once said of him that his kindness comes from the heart, unintentionally, without thinking about the feelings of others.

The fisherman's son was standing in the stands, already in a daze. He lost the game before he even fought. Chang Yufeng walked over and patted him on the shoulder. Because his parents were friends, the two children naturally knew each other.

, he must have been mentally prepared. In this chaotic world, there is nothing wrong with hiding in Taoyuan Township and selling fish, really.

Strangely, he felt that it was a good thing that Chang Yufeng didn't have a real fight with him.

Another child whose sword was kicked off was sitting in the stands with a wry smile. He was able to put so much pressure on Hall and was able to handle it with ease. Now he can watch the game here like a normal person. Maybe it is a kind of...lucky?
To be continued...