Chapter 20 Hicks: Do you know what hairstyle I have?
When Giles finally kicked Flower on the chest and kicked him four or five meters away, the guard captain Francis almost couldn't wait and announced Giles' victory impatiently.
He really couldn't stand Gracie continuing to make noise around him!
"Gracie, Hicks! Come on stage and compete!"
He even kicked Gracie behind his back, and still had the image of a majestic guard captain on his face.
Chai Anping staggered and looked back in disbelief. All he could see was Francis's unchanged expression.
Gan!
"Ha! He really convinced the guard captain!"
On the other side, a group of younger brothers who protected Flower and got up to rest aside were all happy when they heard Francis' arrangement, and the bald Hicks jumped up even more excitedly.
"Brother Flower, it seems that the captain of the guard still wants to give you face. Let me give that good-for-nothing a good beating for you!"
After speaking the lines he had prepared long ago, he picked up the wooden sword that Flower had dropped on the ground and rushed onto the martial arts stage impatiently.
Flower, who was gasping for air, couldn't help but stare at Francis with slightly gleaming eyes when he heard this. Being born in a noble family, he easily regarded Francis's two arrangements as a trade-off between him and Gracie.
Letting him fight with Giles was a punishment for ignoring the majesty of the captain of the guard.
Letting Hicks compete with Gracie was his compensation.
What a coincidence, he also saw Francis kick Gracie...
Tsk.
"I didn't expect that Captain Francis is not a simple person." The noble prince was very worried.
Since traveling for more than a month, Chai Anping has not found out anything about the levels of strength of warriors, such as Zhan Kuang, Four Star Fighting King and other cool-sounding names.
Of course, it may also be that Demacia, a farming and civilized country, is relatively simple, unlike other glamorous bitches.
So far, the evaluations of warriors or swordsmen that Chai Anping has heard from others are generally novices, veterans, and the title of Great Swordsman, which is an exclusive title for more advanced people.
I heard that Galen was a great swordsman and very impressive.
Both Giles and Flower can be called "veteran", but obviously there is a significant gap between veterans.
Chai Anping is very self-aware. He and most people are now novices and rookies.
Although you now have a preliminary understanding of sword skills, in Demacia, a country that is purely physical, the requirements for physical fitness and skills are unusually high.
The only warrior god who is nearly as good as the Taoist and is praised by the Demacians is Jax.
A quick batch.
Taking the wooden sword handed over by Giles, Chai Anping looked directly at his opponent.
Strictly speaking, Hicks is a palace guard who is close to breaking away from the "novice" level, so this competition is not an easy battle for him.
But that's not a problem...because he's swollen now!
"The competition begins!"
The two stood still, with a tacit understanding not to say harsh words, and Francis gave an order for the two of them to start. He even couldn't wait to see Gracie being beaten violently.
Hicks was worried that he would make many mistakes when he got on the field. If Flower found out that he gave Gracie money to let him cooperate with her in a play, that would not be a joke!
"drink!"
Holding swords in both hands, he sprinted forward.
According to past experience, as long as Gracie is given a blow from top to bottom, he will lie down on the ground and let others slaughter him.
underestimate the enemy!
Damn, sweet underestimation again!
Chai Anping, who was waiting carefully, suddenly stepped on his left foot and tripped over his right foot. His funny look made the chief guard beside him frown.
The wooden sword wrapped in cloth came at him, but Chai Anping narrowly dodged the sword!
Everyone onlookers exclaimed in surprise.
Hicks secretly cursed what a piece of shit he was, and paused his feet. The sword he slashed in his hand made an arc and was raised in the direction Chai Anping was avoiding.
"Buzz..."
The wooden sword wrapped in cloth made a whirring sound. Hicks, who was thinking about hitting Chai Anping with the wooden sword quickly, did not notice that Chai Anping was waving his hands randomly when he was about to fall.
The wooden sword in his hand hit Hicks' head hard, making a crisp "snap" sound.
"Ding - [Theft omen (improved) is triggered successfully, and you get the underwear of Demacia palace guard Hicks (wear for 2 days)*1]"
[Hicks's underwear]: also known as pants, pants. Red, four corners, men's style
Rating: Garbage (it is recommended to clean the storage space after use)
Value: None
Chai Anping glanced at the storage space, his eyes almost bursting.
Steal all these things?
Is it a human?
Hicks felt severe pain in his head and the coldness in his crotch did not attract his attention. Instead, he covered his head and fell back with tears in his eyes.
"hiss--"
Everyone in the audience took a breath, no one was so lucky.
If Chai Anping knew what the people in the audience were thinking, he might have to yell loudly - Whoever wants this shit luck will want it!
"asshole!"
After touching his bald head twice, Hicks was filled with anger. Chai Anping hit him with a sword first, making his whole face burn.
Unexpectedly, Chai Anping also gritted his teeth and cursed back: "Damn it, why are you wearing underpants when you have nothing to do?!"
He raised his sword and struck hard at Hicks' chest.
Hicks raised his eyebrows and raised his sword to meet him.
"Snapped!"
The force coming from the sword made Hicks's face change.
Chai Anping used his charge to offset his lack of strength and gain the advantage of exerting force. Hicks found that he was almost unable to withstand it!
"Tell you to wear it!"
"Tell you to wear it!"
Chai Anping was unreasonable and kicked Hicks' lower leg back and forth. He took advantage of the situation and continued to oppress Hicks with the long sword in his hand.
Veins popped up on Hicks' smooth forehead. Damn it, what's wrong with wearing underpants?!
Have you eaten your rice?
Or are you not wearing any clothes when going out?
After holding in his breath, he finally managed to push Chai Anping away. His lower body, which he was holding on to, had already been kicked more than a dozen times.
Chai Anping's calm and measured steps surprised Francis.
"Gracie, don't be too arrogant!"
Hicks looked gloomy and distanced himself from Chai Anping to regain his rhythm.
Until now, he still felt that Chai Anping was a blind cat who met a dead mouse, and he only caused the current result by beating him randomly. As long as he was serious, he could steadily suppress Chai Anping and beat him.
"call……"
Hicks breathed out slowly. Upon seeing this, Chai Anping quickly restrained his anger and turned his attention away from the fresh pair of red pants in the storage space. He pointed his sword at Hicks from a distance and stood ready.
Ramden and others in the audience watched with amusement. No one could have imagined that the dignified Hicks would be taken advantage of by a well-known waste in the palace.
"Sword Skill·Mountain Breeze!"
Hicks suddenly shouted softly, and Chai Anping panicked when he heard the sound——
Damn it, is there any sword skill that can be shouted out in this world?!