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"Ahhhhhhhh"

The cheers were loud and enthusiastic.

On the side of the stand, the spectators in the area closest to the three competing knights and the target felt anticipation when they saw Morgan in dark red mighty armor draw three arrows at once and put them on the bowstring.

It's just that Morgan moved too fast, and the position where the three arrows shot in a salvo and hit the target's bullseye was amazing and shocking.

This also made the audience who were looking forward to him excited and climaxed when the three arrows hit.

The violent cheers made the audience a little further away from the stands puzzled.

"what happened?"

"what's the situation?"

"what is the problem?"

"Did that Morgan do something amazing again?"

"Damn, who can tell me what happened?"

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Hearing the sudden burst of cheers, the curious audience couldn't help asking aloud.

They were a little far away, and they could see the three knights but couldn't see the targets farther away.

But soon.

Someone passed the news.

"Three Arrows in One Shot"

"The three arrows that Morgan shot all at once hit the target, which is incredible"

"I've seen archers who can shoot three arrows at a time, but three arrows can hit the same target, which is really unheard of"

"I knew, I knew my Morgan could do it, he was so handsome, I fell in love with him, he was the prince of my dreams."

"Three arrows hit the bullseye at once? Are you sure you're not kidding me?"

"Damn, let's announce their results, I can't wait."

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Countless spectators around the arena were talking.

The highest, the best location is on the high platform.

King Robert Baratheon, leaning on the throne, watched as Morgan fired three arrows at once and hit the target.

He couldn't help drank the wine glass in his hand, then laughed, and said to Barristan Selmi, the captain of the King's Iron Guard, who was standing beside him in full armor: "I knew he could do it."

"In the Hunting Tournament at Winterfell, Morgan showed amazing archery skills."

"Hey, it's a pity that the first time I hunted the northern winter bear, I was defeated by this kid."

"The name "Marksman" should spread throughout King's Landing this time."

Robert Baratheon said with a smile. He didn't look ashamed at all because he talked about losing to Morgan in the Hunting Tournament.

Although he was in Winterfell at first, because of the dissuasion of his old friend Eddard Stark, he did not insist on letting the smaller winter bear he hunted participate in the competition.

But with his character, being able to say it in public means that he doesn't care at all.

"What do you think of this Morgan?"

Robert Baratheon said while looking at Kings Guard Captain Barristan Selmy and asked.

"Your Majesty is right."

"This Morgan is indeed a sharpshooter. This is the first time I have seen such a powerful ability."

Barristan Selmi smiled and continued: "And not only now, the strength of the morning's "horse spear competition" competition system is equally amazing."

"I think as long as he can keep playing tomorrow, it shouldn't be difficult to win the "Archery Tournament" championship."

"Even in the "horse spear competition" format, I also think he should be a strong contender for the first place this time."

Kings Guard Captain Barristan Selmy said with a smile as he looked at the prominent figure on the field in the distance.

Yes, since Morgan easily defeated the knights from Arryn Valley in the morning, the scene where the incomparable gentleman helped him up, made Barristan Selmy have a good impression of Morgan on the spot.

"Haha, it seems that your eyes are the same as mine."

King Robert Baratheon laughed when he heard the words of his captain of the Kingsguard.

"I heard this Morgan is Lord Stark's retainer?"

Barristan Selmy suddenly asked.

He has always had a good relationship with the current former Prime Minister Eddard Stark.

At this time, looking at the conspicuous figure on the field who showed amazing strength in just two matches, he couldn't help saying: "If this is the case, Lord Stark is lucky."

The benefits of being able to recruit or have a strong man of Morgan's strength level to be recruited are completely obvious.

With such a strong person under his command, it can no longer be described by pure luck.

Look at the Lannisters behind Queen Cersei Lannister.

A "Magic Mountain" Gregor Clegane, a "Hound" Sandor Clegane, the brutal and powerful names of these two brothers make many people terrified.

The captain of the Kingsguard, Barristan Selmy, said that he filled the king's empty glass with wine.

Robert Baratheon took a sip and continued, "He is the swordsman of Ed's family."

"But if it's Stark's retainer, I don't know."

"But I believe that as long as Ed is not stupid, he will not let Morgan go."

The king shook his head.

Queen Cersei Lannister, who was sitting beside her frowning, suddenly narrowed her green and charming eyes when listening to these two words, as if thinking of something.

Noble Grandstand area.

"Look, look!"

Arya Stark pointed at the teacher in dark red armor on the field and shouted excitedly.

"I saw Arya."

"It's outside, you're still a girl, you need to be careful."

Eddard Stark, who was beside him, got up with a headache and pressed his excited little daughter, and said involuntarily.

"Can I learn archery with the teacher?"

Arya Stark, who was forced to sit down, seemed to have thought of something, and immediately asked her father.

"Of course, as long as you're not afraid of getting tired, I can let Morgan teach you."

Eddard Stark nodded.

They have already compromised and let Arya learn swordsmanship, and it is nothing to learn archery.

It's just that Arya Stark looked at the teacher in the arena and said after a moment of silence, "Forget it."

"The teacher said that I have a talent for swordsmanship, so I don't need to be distracted."

It is rare to hear the little daughter say such words and think like this.

Eddard Stark couldn't help but say with relief: "Your teacher is right."

"Arya, if you can think that way, you've really grown up."

on the field.

Just when countless audiences were talking about it.

When the three participating knights put down their long bows, the official staff next to the arena rushed into the positions of the three targets for the first time.

soon.

When the results of the three knights were counted.

The official staff announced loudly that Morgan was the winner of this group when all six arrows hit the target with all the horses and footsteps.

The overwhelming cheers resounded throughout the Royal Garden Arena again.

If Morgan's amazing performance in the first "Long Spear Tournament" in the morning just earned him a familiar face in front of countless audiences in King's Landing.

Now, Morgan's amazing performance in this "Archery Tournament" project has undoubtedly deepened the impression of Morgan by all the audience.

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

"Morgan."

"Morgan."

Morgan rode the "radish" around the arena as a winner as usual, enjoying the call of countless spectators in the stands.

In particular, the cheers were mixed with the screams of some female voices.

Put Morgan in a better mood.

Speaking of honor.

Morgan was already full of glory in Middle-earth.

Speaking of fame.

Morgan's name in Middle-earth has long since spread throughout the continent.

He has enjoyed too many people's attention, respect, reverence, and even fear.

However, he had never encountered such passionate cheers and fiery shouts by his first name.

It's a brand new feeling that's a bit like a focus star.

Morgan felt unprecedented freshness.

After all, the foot has been replaced by a new continent of Westeros instead of Middle-earth.

Facing the cheers from the stands, Morgan waved with a very cooperative smile.

It also made the audience cheer even more.

In particular, many of them covet Morgan's handsome young women.

Morgan's group was the last group in the first round of the "Archery Tournament".

When he rode the same excited dangling "radish" to the Victory Road track and left the field.

Countless spectators in the stands also began to disperse.

The noon test can be regarded as a temporary end.

a few hours later.

That is, in the evening, the most exciting and thrilling "group close combat" competition system in the competition will be staged.

The few hours of rest are for the rest of the riders (many riders play in more than one format).

In order to give the audience a good rest after cheering for several hours.

Eating, drinking, and even going to a brothel to do sports, relax, and be more passionate in the evening.

After half an hour.

Morgan returned to the Stark family castle in the Noble Quarter.

When Morgan, who was in the limelight, returned to the castle, he was entangled by the student Arya Stark and asked all kinds of questions about the tournament.

Finally, when Arya asks if she can also participate in the Tournament when she grows up.

It happened to be heard by Eddard Stark, the hand of the king, who cruelly cut off Arya's dream of participating in the tournament in the future for Morgan.

afternoon time.

Morgan and Eddard Stark and the two Miss Stark had another afternoon after dinner that didn't count.

In the evening, I once again came to the Royal Garden in the east of the Red Fort with the Stark family.

When entering the arena.

Only then did I find that the entire arena was covered with all kinds of oil lamps and oil-stained torches.

A large number of firelights illuminated the entire arena like daylight.

On the long stand, the audience continued to enter the venue amid the noise and noise.

Tournament event center.

Morgan has gathered with a group of contestants, the Cavaliers, for the final draw.

Among the three competition systems of the competition, the "group close competition" is somewhat different from the other two competition systems.

The format of this competition is that the four participating knights are concentrated in a certain range to fight and kill.

Until the last remaining one is the final winner.

This is also the Westeros version of chicken-eating mode.

The four fight together.

If there are acquaintances who are assigned together, once they form a team, it will undoubtedly be unfair to other competitors.

So a lottery is used.

In this way, even if something like this happened, it can only be blamed on his bad luck.

Of course, you can also team up with other people if you feel that you are not strong enough.

In the end, there was only one person left, and there was only one winner.

A total of 24 people participated in the "Team Melee Competition" format, and a group of four could be divided into six groups.

Following the orders of the white-haired old man I saw during the day.

Some knights began to draw their own entry numbers.

Morgan stood behind the crowd.

His eyes swept across the contestants in front of him.

After reading the last one, he couldn't find a familiar one either.

However, he knew very few people in King's Landing.

In this tournament, he only knew two hounds Sandor Clegane and James Lannister.

One of them is the enemy.

Although no acquaintances were seen.

But Morgan did see several cavaliers who had played in the other two formats during the day.

Of course, there may be more and not necessarily.

After all, today is a big day. Many knights are fully armed with armor and even their heads are wrapped in helmets, making it difficult for people to recognize them even if they have seen them.

The knights who drew their race numbers were registered.

It wasn't long before it was Morgan's turn.

Morgan stepped forward and took out a ball of paper from the sealed box.

When I opened the ball of paper, the number sixteen was on it.

According to the grouping rules, he belongs to the fourth group.

The twenty-four participating knights were divided into groups.

With the warrior brought the order of His Majesty the King.

The first group of four knights also rode in front of the track.

Then, at the beginning of the white-haired old man.

The four horses rushed out in unison, racing towards the arena.

The sky has darkened.

The entire arena lit by a lot of fire is bright.

on the long stands.

Countless audiences were talking, chatting and drinking, noisy and noisy.

in a noisy arena.

"bang bang bang"

At this time, the sound of hoofs began to come from the distant track.

The originally noisy grandstand venue immediately quieted down.

All are waiting.

finally.

When the first group of four fully armed knights rode into the arena.

Incomparably warm cheers resounded over the Royal Garden once again.

With pre-match explanations and rules.

The four knights first saluted in front of the King and Queen's Stand, then ran a circle around the arena, then jumped off their horses in their respective directions, and walked quickly into the center of the arena. inside a large circle.

This circle is also known as the circle of death.

Because no matter whether you are active or passive, as long as you take a step outside the circle, you will be eliminated.

The first thing the four of them did when they stepped into the circle was the long swords they had drawn out, waiting for them.

Maybe they didn't know each other, or maybe the time was too tight, and none of the four had any behaviors like forming alliances with each other.

However, there is no time limit for the "Archery Tournament" competition.

But the audience's patience is extremely limited.

Once they find that the knights are procrastinating, they will boo at the first time to urge the knights to fight.

They are the best watchdogs.

Right now, in the arena, when the four knights in the first group began to show signs of delay because of mutual scruples.

The stands began to boo for the first time.

Realizing the impatience of the spectators in the stands, the four knights in the arena changed immediately.

After half an hour.

When the last knight whose armor was damaged, his helmet fell off, and even had a bloody wound on his face, stood alone in the middle of the arena.

The first winner of the team melee competition emerged.

Next comes the second group. The third group.

As an increasingly enthusiastic audience sends away winner after winner.

There was another rush of hooves.

The spectators looked expectantly towards the entrance of the track again.

With the first, second, and third knights out of the track one after another.

There was another round of cheers from the stands.

And when the last tall, handsome knight rushed into the arena, wearing dark red mighty armor and ponytails.

The cheers over the entire arena suddenly became intense and high!

"Ahhhhhhhh"

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