Chapter five hundred and seventy-six training Orwell
After King was lifted up by Orwell, he immediately struggled hard. And he really struggled away. He turned over and slid behind Orwell, squatted down and hugged Orwell's thigh again and lifted him up hard.
Orwell's feet moved, and he hurriedly turned around and grabbed Jin's hands and feet, lifted him into the air with force again, and then threw him directly forward.
Jin suddenly grabbed Orwell's arm in the air, turned his body 360 degrees, landed firmly and hugged Orwell's thigh again, and with a blushing face, he tried his best to lift it up.
Orwell didn't expect Jin to be so flexible and incredibly strong after using magic. He had already boasted so much, and of course he didn't want to embarrass himself. Not to mention that his opponent was such a thin guy!
Thinking of this, Orwell gritted his teeth and concentrated all his strength on his waist, sinking with all his strength so that Jin could not successfully pick him up. Then two arms thicker than Jin's thighs went down to hug his waist again, this time without any
He chose to lift him up, but instead pressed his whole body down, preparing to use his own weight and strength to suppress and win.
Of course, Jin could sense Orwell's new move. He quickly twisted around, released Orwell's thigh with both hands, and clasped his right arm. He used all his strength to bend his arm backwards, making it impossible to use it.
Strengthen your strength.
Orwell naturally would not let Jin get his wish. He turned his body to quickly resolve the crisis, and directly opened his arms to hug him forward.
Jin hurriedly let go and rolled on the spot to distance himself from Orwell.
This series of actions stopped the jeers and boos at the scene. Although Jin used magic, he was able to fight Orwell for a long time with such a thin body, which was already very impressive!
As a result, the audience's voice gradually changed, and many people began to cheer for Jin on their own initiative.
Orwell didn't want to lose, and King wanted to win, so the two of them tried their best to fight back and forth.
It's just that Jin's potential is stimulated by magic, and his lasting power cannot be too long. Orwell's power is innate, and the foundation is different.
After fighting for several minutes, Jin gradually began to pant and slowed down, and was finally caught by Orwell. The struggle was unsuccessful, and Orwell was knocked to the ground.
"I lost!" When Orwell stood up, King was lying on the field panting heavily, his whole body soaked with sweat.
"It's not easy for me to win!" Orwell reached out and helped Jin up, "You are so powerful, you almost made me fall down several times!"
There was a burst of strong cheers in the audience, and countless people shouted "little man" loudly. It seemed that Jin finally won everyone's respect through his own efforts.
"My name is Kim Grace! I lost!" Kim turned around to face the entire audience and laughed loudly.
The cheers became more intense, and the audience shouted "Kim Grace" and "Orwell" at the top of their lungs. The momentum seemed to turn the entire stadium upside down.
Jia Zhengjin was quite surprised to see such a lively scene. It seems that this type of competition is quite popular for people from other worlds!
After shaking hands with Orwell, King prepared to leave the arena.
However, Jia Zhengjin left his seat directly, jumped into the arena to stop him, and at the same time turned to the audience and asked: "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge Orwell?"
No one answered!
Jia Zhengjin asked three more times, but there was still no new challenger. So he grabbed Orwell's right hand and raised it: "Since there is no new challenger, I declare that Orwell is our Holy Dragon City."
The person with the strongest strength! I will grant him the honorary title of Holy Dragon Warrior and give him 55 gold coins in uniform as agreed!"
"Holy Dragon Warrior!! Holy Dragon Warrior!!"
"Orwell!!"
"Well done big guy!"
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The audience burst into cheers again and cheered him in unison.
"Lord Xie Jian!" Orwell knelt down on one knee excitedly, his excitement hard to conceal.
Jia Zhengjin took out 55 gold coins from the virtual backpack and handed it to Orwell on the spot. The shining golden light made the onlookers stare straight in the eyes.
Orwell put away the gold coins and saluted Jia Zhengjin again respectfully.
"Haha!" Jia Zhengjin reached out and patted Orwell on the shoulder, looked at him kneeling in front of him and smiled, "You have such a good talent, are you interested in joining the army of Holy Dragon City?"
"I'm willing to join, even as a private!" Orwell shouted excitedly.
"Hey~" Jia Zhengjin shook his head and smiled, "With your conditions, wouldn't it be a pity to be a soldier? Since you have never learned combat skills, I am going to arrange a few teachers to teach you first! After you leave the army, you will directly come out to serve as a soldier.
Military position, are you willing?"
"Lord Xie Jian!!" Orwell nodded repeatedly.
"Get up! What weapon do you like to use?" Jia Zhengjin asked.
"Report to Lord Keen," Orwell stood up and looked down at him and replied, "I like to use heavy weapons, hammers, broadswords, and axes are all fine!"
"Well~ for this type of weapon, Dolma is more powerful! In this case, would you like to go to Bolivia and learn from the beginning with Dolma, Alvin and other generals?"
"I do!" Orwell replied loudly.
Jia Zhengjin turned to look at Bakla: "I want your nephew to go to Bolivia. I wonder if the Minister of the Interior is willing to let him go?"
Facing Jia Zhengjin's question, Bakla smiled and nodded: "Master Keen thinks highly of him. This is his destiny!"
"Okay! It's decided then!" Jia Zhengjin nodded and said, "Later, I will send a group of soldiers to Bolivia to replace the defense. Orwell, just go with these soldiers!"
"Yes!" Orwell nodded excitedly, "I will definitely live up to Lord Keen's expectations!"
Orwell left the field to share the joy with his uncle Bakla.
Jia Zhengjin waved to Kim Grace to come to him.
"Lord Keen!" Jin looked at Jia Zhengjin anxiously, not knowing why he stopped him.
"Grace, how did you come up with the idea of challenging me?" Jia Zhengjin asked with a smile, "Don't have money to spend? As my guest, just say so!"
Hearing this, Jin suddenly blushed slightly: "Lord Keen, I'm not doing it for money! I just heard him say that no one can match his strength, so I want to give it a try!"
"Oh!" Jia Zhengjin nodded and smiled, "But you are quite powerful."
"But I still lost!" Jin said awkwardly.
"Although you lost, everyone recognizes you!" Jia Zhengjin pointed to the cheering audience, "Do you see how enthusiastic their response is?"
"Haha~" Jin was actually quite happy, especially when the initial ridicules and boos towards him turned into cheers now.
"You performed well," Jia Zhengjin reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "so I will personally sponsor another 30 gold coins for you as your reward!"
"Ah! Lord Keen, this is inappropriate!" Jin shook his head hurriedly.
"What's wrong?" Jia Zhengjin laughed, turned around and announced loudly to everyone, "Although everyone who participated in the competition just lost to Orwell, their courage is commendable! So everyone can get a reward of 30 gold coins!
At the same time, the second round of the General Challenge begins immediately!"
