"According to the results of my investigation," Fichet said, "Leka is an impulsive person!"
I remembered what happened yesterday when I was discussing countermeasures with my father and Fichet.
"Although his martial arts skills are very good, his mental quality is not that good, and he still has a weak spot!"
"What is it?" his father asked Fichet.
"Of course...it's Miss Lisa, the Second Chancellor of the Left!" Fichet looked at me and said with a smile, "This lady is like an unbridled wild horse after breaking off her engagement with our Mr. Cohen. She is crazy all day long.
He went crazy, and he was followed by a lot of men every day... Lieka had quarrels with Lisa no less than ten times because of this matter, and the two broke up on bad terms every time. Lieka did not dare to treat this rich lady.
I don’t dare to scold when I hit her…”
"Haha! I didn't expect Lieka to have such a day." I said with a smile, "This is a good prop, why not make good use of it?"
"It seems that my son is not stupid." Dad drank red wine, "Hey, just go ahead and do it. There are many ministers who support us. Tenasi said that your martial arts skills are no problem among your peers.
Your Majesty has also made it clear to me that he hopes to seal the land next to the Dark Moon to you. Therefore, the Left Prime Minister will definitely interfere, and Leka is now a card he has introduced."
A large space in the west garden where we competed has been vacant, and the surrounding area is full of people. There are a few empty chairs in the best seats, which are seats for His Majesty and his wife.
"Hey, Leka." I said to Leka, holding the handle of the knife in my right hand, leaning the knife against my waist, and holding the tail of the sheath with my left hand, "I heard that you are very busy during this time."
Leka closed her mouth and said nothing.
"Miss Lisa is getting more and more beautiful. I heard that she has many suitors." I smiled and continued, "Everyone wants to get her. She will gain both fame and fortune!"
"Baron Cohen Kedar!" the left minister couldn't sit still, "please don't say these boring words!"
"I'm talking about the left prime minister." The father stood up and said, "What's wrong with two children talking before a competition? You don't need to interfere too much, right?"
"But Cohen Keda is interfering with Leka!" A man jumped up on the chair next to the left prime minister.
"Didn't His Majesty give them time to prepare?" said a bearded governor. "Now that they have come out, it means they are ready, right? How can I repay Your Majesty if I can't stand a few words!"
"Yes!" my father said to the left minister, "should I let Leka go back and prepare for a while?"
"I have no objection!" I sang loudly with my father, "If Leka thinks there is something wrong with her."
"You!" Lieka seems to have been severely punished by the left prime minister and is still able to control himself. However, this talented student from the Royal Academy has obviously not been trained to quarrel. Just look at the way he clenches his "silver" teeth.
I know I'm a rookie.
He doesn't know how to argue, but the left prime minister and his colleagues who have been in the officialdom for decades have mastered this very well. How can they see their own people suffer a loss? Both sides immediately quoted the classics, pointed fingers, spit, you came and I went,
In an instant, the West Garden turned into a vegetable market...but I had nothing to do.
Just when the two parties were quarreling fiercely, the chamberlain sounded a trombone and His Majesty came.
Everyone stopped arguing and knelt down to greet them. His Majesty seemed to be used to such things, and walked straight to his seat and sat down. Queen Nasher smiled at me, and then sat down. Fichet stood expressionless.
From behind, he stretched out his right hand, raised his big thumb and shook it at me.
"Are you ready?" the head of the palace guard asked us, "Both of you?"
"Okay." I said.
"No problem!" Leka said through gritted teeth.
"Then let's get started, but let me tell you first." His Majesty said to the ministers, "You must keep your mouth shut during their competition."
His Majesty Creamer took out a pure white silk handkerchief from his arms, raised it, glanced at us, then let go, and the silk handkerchief slowly fell down.
"Hey." Leka raised the corners of his mouth, pulled out his two-handed sword, and dropped the scabbard on the ground.
"Come on!" I said to Leka when I saw the silk pa falling to the ground.
"Ah!" Leka shouted and rushed towards me, raising his sword above his head.
"The first sword is used to test your strength!" Uncle Tenacy's words flashed through my mind. I pulled out the sword and stood still.
It's not far away and you'll be there in an instant.
There was a loud noise, and I cut the middle part of the blade and the base of Leka's blade together... Well, I got a small advantage.
"According to the regulations, the first sword test is the first time, and the two sides have to separate again." Uncle Tenacy said when explaining the rules of the noble test to me, "The test really begins now!"
"I will break your bones!" Our weapons were locked together, face to face. Compared with the eyes of Leka who was speaking now, bull's eyes were nothing.
"I believe it." I whispered, "But I heard that Miss Lisa didn't give it to you for the first time?"
"You don't have to worry about this." Leka was stunned for a moment, "Trash!"
"Now it's time to give you this title!" I smiled like a devil, "That bitch has already tasted a little bit of her red lips!"
With the cheers of everyone, we separated...
Before that, I carefully studied today's tactics and carefully considered the weapons and martial arts used by Lieka.
The most important thing for a person who uses heavy weapons is to take the initiative and maintain the rhythm of attack, defense and breathing, so as to save a lot of physical energy. No matter how good Lieka's martial arts skills are, after all, he is only sixteen years old, and after all, he is only sixteen years old.
With his physical strength, I won half the battle!
Leka began to attack.
The attack was fierce, and the epee struck my sword again and again with a roar that cut through the air. The carefully crafted machete began to show its advantages. Every time I blocked Leka's sword, at the moment of collision,
, the blade will shake off most of the impact force with a very slight shake.
"Eleven! Twelve!" I counted and stepped back slightly.
The shouts around me got louder and louder, and Leka had already attacked me twenty-three times amidst the cheers!
"It's time to finish!" Even with such a good knife, my hand was a little numb.
Leka's sword cut across me again, and I dodged to avoid it, but Leka's sword stalled in front of my body for a moment.
"Opportunity!" I kicked off my right leg, and before Leka's sword returned to his chest, I raised the blade straight and stabbed straight through.
Leka didn't have time to return the sword, so he could only take a step back, twist his waist and drag the sword back, narrowly blocking my sword with the part close to the hilt.
After putting away the knife, I took a step to the right and slashed at Lieka's left shoulder with the knife in my hand!
Lieka retreated sharply again, raising his sword to block.
Before the swords could strike each other, my sword had already changed direction in the air and was slashing towards Leka's left leg.
With a sound of "Dang!", although Leka blocked my knife, his breathing became rapid. What? Are you panting like this? It's not over yet!
The knife made a half circle in the air, this time cutting to the right...
It can be seen that Lieka is very nervous. Every time I strike, I force him to make a wide range of rapid movements with his two-handed sword, which consumes Lieka's physical strength very quickly. However, I have no intention of ending this competition immediately.
I still know the truth...
"Dang!" Leka blocked my knife again, but this time, I slowed down and deliberately let him block it.
"When a person's confidence begins to disappear, failure signs a contract with him!" I have forgotten who said this, but it is true. From now on, I will destroy Lieka's confidence.
.
After blocking my attack, Lieka gave a rare smile, thinking that I was unable to follow up and was ready to attack again.
I put the sword back and then slashed hard at Leka's sword. His sword was moving back. His movements slowed down because he wasted too much energy.
The swords collided together again, and Leka's sword swung back with a look of horror on his face.
Another strike with the knife, the same posture, the same speed, the same timing...
After seven consecutive blows, Leka held on and used his sword to hit me seven times at the same position. I knew that the muscles in his arms had been strained and paralyzed.
"The last knife!" I looked at Leka with a fierce light in my eyes.
The sword swung away, bypassed his sword body, and struck the left side of his body.
Leka's sword stopped in mid-air, stunned. (To be continued)