Chapter 257 Resurrection Match

Annis had arranged the seats long ago.

Lu He sat at the edge, next to Gustavo, and next to her was herself.

Yue Ling was taken to the viewing platform below by the guards.

There were only four of them on the entire platform, high up, and watched by everyone below.

This was the first time for Lu He to experience this, because most people's eyes were focused on him, with mixed feelings of curiosity, admiration, or hatred.

At the referee's signal, the game continued.

Soon, two young men in different clothes came on stage.

"Second round, second game, start!"

After the two saluted each other, they did not immediately attack, and stood on both sides of the ring to confront each other.

"Sauron, these two are elite students, ranked in the top ten in the Dawn Forest Trial."

Gustavo smiled and glanced at him: "How do you think these two will win?"

Annis and Avic also heard what he said.

The former did not respond, and the latter glanced at Lu He, with a slight curl of his lips, waiting for his answer.

Avic didn't think much of Sauron in his heart, or he didn't take him seriously.

Realm is realm, not actual combat power.

Zoro is just a Sky Knight who was forcibly promoted by relying on the power of his family bloodline.

In his opinion, he only has the realm of a Sky Knight, but does not have the knowledge that a Sky Knight should have.

Killing the Wolf King and Pato does not mean anything.

The Wolf King is just a foreign race that eats raw meat and drinks blood, and Pato is also ordinary, and he may not kill him alone.

It is very likely that Zoro and Anis joined forces.

Because Avic has been to the South Gate battlefield, where he captured the remaining breath, including Anis's.

And he found that from the moment Zoro appeared, Anis's body suddenly became slightly active.

It is hard to say that the two have no legs.

For these battles that are not even knight-level, Lu He is completely uninterested.

However, when he heard Gustavo's test-like question, he still glanced at the two people on the stage.

They are all boys.

One of them is handsome, with wheat-colored skin and black short hair, wearing a white leather armor, holding a silver long sword and standing on the ring, with a faint breath of sharp killing.

The other man looked ordinary, with rare purple eyes, wearing a black samurai suit, without any protective gear, and only a purple leather cover on his right shoulder.

Lu He smiled, with the answer in his mind, and pointed at the man in white armor who was much more handsome than him.

"Within ten moves, he wins."

The three of them were slightly stunned.

They all thought that Zoro would simply say who would win, but they didn't expect him to give such a precise answer.

Avic frowned slightly.

He guessed that his nephew would solve his opponent within fifteen moves, and Zoro was obviously more optimistic.

"I think at least twenty moves!" Anis said calmly at this time.

"Me too." Gustavo said with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, the battle on the field began.

Theo raised the long sword horizontally, the muscles of his right arm exerted force, the sword body vibrated slightly, and the cold light wrapped on the tip of the sword.

Jango narrowed his eyes, and the opponent's long sword pointed directly at his vital parts, which made him a little creepy.

His keen fighting instincts told him that Theo was very strong, not just for nothing, and should not be underestimated.

He quietly grasped the knight's sword, and suddenly took a step forward the next moment, sprinting and attacking first.

The air was cut by the knight's sword, and the extremely strong airflow pressed towards Theo's side.

A shallow arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and without any consideration, he swung the long sword at high speed.

The cold stream of light flashed in the air, and the clanging sound of metal collisions rang out on the ring.

In a breath of time, the long sword in Theo's hand slashed seven times on the knight's sword that was slashing over, completely weakening Jango's offensive. The last two strikes forced him to return to defense, and the offensive and defensive momentum was reversed instantly.

When Jango retreated, Theo stepped forward, pressing step by step.

The long sword did not stop for a moment, launching a fierce attack at a tricky angle, piercing the air with a sharp whistle.

Swish!

The strong wind brought by the silver-white long sword scratched the skin, and a trace of blood appeared on Jango's face.

The short and fierce confrontation, the cold murderous aura had already spread out, making other students stare at it.

The audience on the sidelines also opened their eyes wide, such a wonderful battle is still rare.

Jango looked at Theo deeply, straightened his wrinkled clothes, put away his knight sword and walked off the ring.

"Second round, second game, Theo wins!"

Two rounds, exactly nine moves!

"Zoro, your eyesight is very accurate." Gustavo looked at Lu He in surprise and gave him a thumbs up.

Avic glanced at Lu He with his peripheral vision, and a trace of doubt and... solemnity flashed in his eyes.

He knew his nephew Theo's fighting style, so he dared to guess that the winner would be decided within fifteen moves, but Zoro didn't know, but he was so accurate that Theo would solve his opponent in ten moves.

A glimpse of the whole leopard shows that his keen observation and rich experience are not as he imagined.

"Haha, this is not enough." Lu He's response was not modest at all.

At the same time, his taunting skills were maxed out, causing the three people on the left to feel different degrees of anger.

The strength competition continued.

One match after another, it took nine matches to determine the final ranking.

But it didn't take long, nearly an hour, because the battles between knights were basically head-on confrontations, and there were rarely any stalemates or deadlocks.

But even so, Lu He fell asleep while watching, until the referee loudly announced the rankings.

He became slightly interested.

"First place, Theo!"

"Second place, Della!"

Helen stood in the corner of a group of students, with a gloomy face and a bad mood, and she didn't want to listen to the referee's voice.

She knew that her ranking would definitely not be high, and it was much lower than her actual strength.

As for the reason...

Helen raised her head and looked at the noble boy in her memory with resentment in her eyes.

"Twentieth place, Helen!"

Soon, the referee read out her name, and Helen's heart couldn't help but dim, and the resentment in her eyes doubled instantly.

Lu He looked over in the direction of that strong gaze, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, followed by a smile.

The girl held a slender sword, her purple hair tied into a high ponytail, and she wore a beautiful purple female leather armor. The leather armor protruded from her chest, and the white skin on her neck was slightly transparent, and the blue blood vessels could be seen faintly.

Her slender figure and youthful aura gave people a pure and lovely feeling and a breath of youth.

She frowned, and was obviously in a very bad mood.

After seeing his sight, she did not dodge, but clenched her fist and waved at him slightly.

"Helen..."

Lu He thought about it, he coughed lightly, turned his head to look at Gustavo next to him, and asked: "Grand Duke, is there a resurrection match in your Knight Academy joint competition?"

Seeing Gustavo stunned and shook his head.

Lu He said with some dissatisfaction on his face: "How can there be a competition without a resurrection match!?"