At Jiang Jin's command, Balke and the Knights, who had been preparing for the battle, were ready to go. After several discussions, each of them sent out their own personnel. The outcome of the fights in front was basically a 50-50 split.
A servant with a loud voice stood in front of the board. Whenever the winner was decided, he would shout out that side won and then write it down on the board.
The place really heated up when Noah took the stage. This silly little chubby guy, Noah, was quite popular in Kant City. His appearance caused a trance, and some of the aunts' voices were the loudest, "Noah! After this competition, come to my house and marry my daughter!"
Jiang Jin was drinking water at the time, and she almost choked on her water when she heard this. It doesn't seem very auspicious to set this flag during the competition!
As soon as the words fell, a rough female voice shouted, "Noah! Come to your aunt's house! Your aunt loves you like her own son!"
Suddenly, several aunts and their daughters started to curse at each other over the ownership of Noah.
"That little fat boy Noah is so popular?" Jiang Jin blinked, a little bit unbelievable.
The chubby guy standing on the field wasn't particularly tall, and his looks weren't as impressive as those of Tellem and Balk, so why was he the most popular? The answer to this question was soon revealed. Noah slightly tucked in his belly, which immediately caused another round of cheers from the ladies.
Jiang Jin understood that everyone in Achunkant City considered fat to be beautiful.
Noah was fat to the right degree, and he was also well-known for his thriftiness. Whenever he went out, he would pick up two stones to put under the table. He was also a kind person and never shouted at anyone. Because of his simple and honest character, he was the most popular man in the city of Arkant. Some aunties wanted to marry their daughters to him.
This time he went to learn swordsmanship, picked up the long sword and wielded it with great skill, putting away his usual smiling expression and looking at his opponent calmly, which made him look handsome in a different way, and naturally caused screams from the audience.
"Please teach me." Noah whispered.
The person opposite him was Moore. He was urged to practice every day by Brook during this period. If he did not satisfy Brook, the amount of food would be reduced by half. Moore had not had a full meal these days, and now he was full of anger when he saw everyone.
Mur was unwilling to pay any attention to a lowly poor man like Noah. He pulled out the long sword at his waist and stabbed Noah in the shoulder with his backhand.
"Hey! Don't underestimate me!" Noah's eyebrows pulled down, a fierce light flashing in his eyes. He and Balk and others practiced sparring until late at night every day, and today was his time to show his skills! There was no way this could end so hastily!
Noah swung his sword upwards to block Moore's sword, and the two swords collided with a loud clanging sound.
His movements were neither hurried nor slow, even exceeding Moore's expectations. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "You arrogant brat! Let me show you what real swordsmanship is!"
As he spoke, Moore's sword danced rapidly, and he soon became the opponent in this battle! His movements were extremely powerful, and the collision and exchange speed of the swords were so fast that Jiang Jin could even see some fire ridges appearing on the swords.
Lucas, held in Jiang Jin's arms, stood on the small soft chair next to Jiang Jin, his tail swaying behind him, as if he was watching with great interest.
If his bright eyes hadn't been following Noah's sword all the time, and if his mouth hadn't been dripping with saliva, Jiang Jin would have believed that he was watching the game seriously.
I guess this bad boy has tasted the deliciousness of the long sword again.
Jiang Jin stroked his little tail, causing Lucas to look at her in confusion. Jiang Jin pointed at the two people who were tied on the field and asked him deliberately, "Zizi, who do you think will win this competition?"
Little Lucas didn't even turn his head and said firmly, "Chubby, you will win."
Fat? Jiang Jin looked up at the two people on the field. They were both about the same size! Jiang Jin pointed at the two people on the field with her fingertips and asked in a different way, "The one wearing gray clothes over here is a member of Balk, and the one wearing dark green clothes over there is the Brook Knights."
"Balke and the others are our helpers." Jiang Jin added a sentence, fearing that Lucas didn't understand.
Lucas looked at the two people who were constantly attacking each other on the court, with an expression of confusion on his face.
"Since they're Jiang Jiang's helpers, then of course Jiang Jiang wins!" Lucas said matter-of-factly. "We all win!"
When he said this, his chubby little hands made a grabbing and pinching motion, which was so cute.
"Little fool." Jiang Jin stroked his curly hair, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "You don't even understand what winning or losing is."
What an innocent and cute cub.
Jiang Jin was worried about how to explain to him that the outcome of a competition was uncertain. There was no definite winner or loser. Half of it depended on strength, and the other half depended on damn luck. Brook's knights were indeed quite capable in the past, but it was hard to say who would win or lose against them, who had only practiced for half a month.
Lucas didn't listen to Jiang Jin's big talk. He clenched his hands and believed that his team would definitely win and Jiang Jiang would definitely win a great victory.
Children are sometimes so stubborn, so Jiang Jin just kept quiet and continued to watch the competition.
The competition on the field was changing silently. The initiative of this competition was in Noah's hands since some time ago. He went from being the one who retreated and avoided to the one who took the initiative to attack.
Every move was ruthless, and the long sword slashed at various parts of Moore's body! He took advantage of every opportunity and, coupled with his agility, soon made Moore a little overwhelmed!
Moore had eaten two full bowls of beans and rice this morning! And this is how he performed? Brooke's face was so gloomy that it looked like water was about to drip out. The knights beside him didn't dare to speak, and even stepped back to avoid being affected by Brooke's anger.
As luck would have it, this morning's meal was increasingly difficult for Moore to eat. It was a rare day when he could eat to his heart's content, so he ate two large bowls in a row and now he has a stomachache!
At this time, Noah's long sword drew a semicircle in the air and fell down, just about to hit Mur's waist, but Mur raised the sword high and was about to chop Noah's back of the hand. The two of them stared at each other's long sword.
"I cut my waist! He cut my hand! I'm not at a disadvantage!" Noah thought happily in his heart.
But the sweat on Moore's head kept coming out! He was scared!
So when Noah's sword was about to strike, he shouted with sweat on his face: "I! I give up!!"
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