The Great Conqueror

(Someone wants to elope, there is a monthly pass, and there are revelations!)

"Hey, who do you think will win?"

"It must be Big Brother!"

"The other strong men are not easy to deal with, right? The imperial capital and the north...there are too many strong men!"

"Wait, it seems to be comparing batches. Brother, I don't know who to compare with."

"The Nicholas family, the Gabriel family, the Montaelis family in the imperial capital, and the powerful Beamon warriors... Just thinking about it makes people's blood boil!"

Several heads poked out quietly hundreds of meters away from the specially trained soldiers.

It was Randy, Kurt, Ernest, Patrice, and Sinda. The five of them all heard that Arthur said that they would conduct a special training test today, so they couldn't help sneaking over to watch.

That is to say, these few bold guys, who in the imperial capital would dare to peek at the method of Sun Knight Nebero's training of soldiers?

It's a bit unsatisfactory to watch from a distance, but I know that those specially trained people are very perverted, especially the underpaid knights mentioned by the elder brother, so it's better not to get too close, so as not to be discovered and cause trouble to the elder brother.

However, even if it is far away, it is still extremely exciting to see the performance of the young and strongest group of people in the empire!

Just as Sinda and the others on the distant ridge were talking softly, the three of them in the first scene had already jumped into the river at the same time.

The water jet sprayed up, and the wild beast, Forte, took the lead!

As a member of the Montallier family, he has achieved the ultimate in the family's body training, and his control of muscle strength has reached an incredible level.

The muscles expanded and contracted, and the surrounding river water was bounced away like boiling, and he took a step forward, shaking and erupting with muscle strength, minimizing the influence of the undercurrent at the bottom of the river.

The blue lion Perseus followed closely behind. As one of the six strongest members of the younger generation of the Rhine, his strength is beyond doubt.

Sensing the impact of the water flow and the change in the direction of the undercurrent, once you notice that the influence of the undercurrent has weakened, you must have reached the gap where the two undercurrents combine, and immediately seize the opportunity to move forward with all your strength.

And if the impact of the undercurrent and the water is strong, adjust your direction slightly so that you will not fight against the undercurrent head-on, saving energy consumption.

Lu Luxiu, the bronze lion, was still a late striker, following closely behind Fortey and Perseus, and was not in a hurry to rush to the front line.

His body is very stable, and he feels very relaxed, and his unique footwork and movement make his progress relatively easy. Moreover, his control of power is similar to Fortey's muscular strength. Every time he takes a step, by twisting his waist, his body shakes slightly, and immediately shakes away the entangled undercurrent.

"Forte is in good shape today."

Beamon Quark glanced at Mengma who was squatting next to him. This guy usually has a dull personality and likes to squat like a mountain, but he goes completely crazy when he fights.

Momma grinned and nodded in agreement.

Buenavan approached and said, "Don't talk about Forte, the guys from the north and the imperial capital are very aggressive today."

"Meow, of course, everyone wants to be the first~~" Joyna wrinkled her cute little nose, and stared at the three soldiers in the water without blinking.

For kung fu in the water, cats are weak. Fortunately, they learned something new through Arthur's guidance.

"After a while, people have to perform well and strive to come back first."

Joyner subconsciously puffed out her chest as she spoke, putting on a very imposing look. However, the gentle Kate catwoman didn't notice that this only made her breasts more incompatible with her professional characteristics.

The three of them in the water began to speed up, and the first hundred meters went relatively smoothly, and the three of them didn't have a clear difference in height. But as soon as they entered the vortex area, everyone knew that it was time to decide the outcome.

Forte worked harder to use his muscle strength, bounced, trembled, and used his arm muscles, waist, abdomen, and shoulders to break free from the control of the vortex, and try to ensure the speed of advancement.

However, the vortex area is quite terrifying, large and small eddies are densely covered, all kinds of intricate undercurrents under the seemingly calm river are like octopus tentacles entangled up, if you don't pay attention to it, it will be troublesome if you are sucked into the vortex.

Forte's speed dropped a little from where he started.

Perseus is similar, his strength is not as good as Fortey's, once he enters this chaotic vortex area, his speed drops even more, and he can only maintain stability by sacrificing his forward speed. This is no way.

Just when Forte and Perseus were hindered in speed, Lu Luxiu smiled conceitedly, his body shook, and suddenly overtook the first two, ignoring the threat of the whirlpool, and accelerated forward.

He, who has always been a late striker, once again found a chance to make a move.

Lu Luxiu's claim that he is the most intelligent among the six lions is really not bragging, and the rhythm and opportunity are caught at the right time. Forte's physical strength was at its lowest point, and he didn't recover after entering the vortex area. Perseus was also trying to stabilize his balance, and Lu Luxiu shook off the two of them and led the way.

In the middle, Forte and Perseus each erupted once, trying to chase them back, but Lu Luxiu took the lead and left no chance.

In the end, it was Lelouchu who stepped onto the shore one step ahead.

The rest of the specially trained soldiers on the shore were stunned for a moment, and then cheers erupted from the direction of the imperial capital. In contrast, the specially trained soldiers in the north uttered unwilling shouts.

As soon as Forte landed, he was greeted by Buenavan, Quark, and Lelaon in the south. Buenavan patted him on the shoulder, "Tiger, don't be discouraged, you did a good job just now."

Forte shook his head, he was clear about his own affairs, the previous explosion was too violent, and in the vortex area later, he also withstood the biggest obstacle for the opponent. It was fine to meet other opponents, but he would definitely suffer when he met Lu Luxiu's level.

Grandma, people in the imperial capital are cunning.

Everyone has their own advantages and disadvantages. Not everyone can show their strength in the water, and they are Xiaobi. There will be more opportunities for later competitions, so Forte quickly cheered up and walked back with Buenavan and Arthur, preparing to watch the second game.

Greg looked away from Arthur in the south, turned his head to Lu Luxiu who was striding back, and said, "Lu Lu, you did a good job."

"Hmph, of course." Lu Luxiu patted his chest, and suddenly realized: "Hey, can you...don't call me Lulu."

"Oh, I got it Lulu." Greg patted his shoulder with a smile, causing Luluxiu to stagger.

There is a saying that it is as difficult to keep the Nicholas family from making fun of others as it is to make the Rhines vegetarian.

The fighters of the second test came out soon.

Many people know that Lielaon, the black lion, possesses incredible strange and destructive power. It can be said that he is the most powerful of the six lions. His appearance has attracted the attention of many people.

Longa in the north, as a Bier tribe, was born with great strength, and his profession was a shield warrior among armored warriors. Steady stride and center of gravity trumped everything, and this trial of balance was tailor-made for him.

Paclotti of the imperial capital, a warrior of the Taige clan, good at heavy swords and large shields, a man who is as steady as a mountain with both offense and defense!

The three players in the second round were almost all strength-type fighters, and they were all fighters who played very steadily. This made the other players watching the battle laugh. Seeing these guys, one by one, they are strong and muscular. For a while I don't know who can come out on top.

"Second game, start."

Following Nebello's order, the three of them each carried a log of similar weight and jumped into the Danube without hesitation.

Although they are all powerful fighters, there are still subtle differences in the styles of the three.

Black Lion Lelaon's strength has always been domineering, even in the water of the Danube, with smooth pebbles under his feet, and his body constantly being impacted by undercurrents and flowing water. With one step, the invisible aura and power rushed forward, like his black bully slashing the ground, splitting the water in front of him.

The armored warrior Longa of the imperial capital did not show such a strong momentum compared to Lelaon, but he was the most stable of the three, with a very low center of gravity, advancing steadily step by step.

Three-quarters of his body is slightly sideways, with his left shoulder at the front, and his feet are one in front of the other, a bit like the three-body posture of the national art of Zou Shi's era. This speed is not the fastest, but the impact of the Danube is the smallest.

The Paclotti in the north is another style. As an armored warrior who combines offense and defense, he shows the bravery of a warrior. A square-circle footwork is used.

Going forward obliquely, stepping out obliquely is like cutting the water with a knife obliquely, stepping on one foot, the body sinks down, and the waist is twisted after stabilizing the center of gravity, a spiral explosive force pushes the body to change direction, and strides obliquely again.

Steady, fast, and very pleasing to the eye.

Every time Paclotti exerts strength, he can see a small vortex forming around his body, which is very delicious.

"Not bad." Zou Shengun touched his chin and tasted it.

When he first came to this world, he thought that the combat skills in this world were very backward, but as his cognition deepened step by step, he found that this may not be the case.

Among ordinary fighters, perhaps they really do not have refined combat skills, and they are still at a rough level, only focusing on basic qualities such as strength. But in these aristocratic families that have been passed down for thousands of years in the empire, among these young and strong men, there are some skills that have been honed over time that cannot be underestimated.

For example, Forte originated from the body training method of the Montailles family, and his control over muscles has reached a very high level, which is equivalent to the high level of foreign martial arts.

And the agility shown by Longga, the current imperial capital, is a bit like the national art of "unity of waist and horse".

Paclotti is not simple either, that unique Fangyuan Fajin is also close to the peak of Mingjin.

As for the black lion Lie Laon, the violence of the heavenly body coupled with his use of momentum shows one kind of exploiting the momentum to break through the momentum, and another kind of strength.

Not only Zou Shengun watched seriously, but the rest of the specially trained soldiers also kept quiet, carefully watching the silent contest in the river.

Xiaobi is just a small test, but the strength and style displayed by each of them is still very representative and inspiring.

Since I came to the special training, I will not miss this opportunity to observe.

You must know that the 30 people in the special training represent the highest level of Mengjia's younger generation, and they are also representatives of various top schools of combat skills. It would be a bit of an idiot to just focus on training and ignore some deeper things.

Even the specially trained soldiers are watching it so seriously, not to mention Xinda who is peeking at the star chasing from a distance.

Both eyes are happy little stars, looking like they are about to drool.

"Ah! Power can still be used like this! Eye-opening!!"

Wiping the corners of his mouth, Sinda's widened eyes didn't blink for a moment, sweating Randy and Kurt around him.

but……

It is true that they have learned a lot. They think that their strength has been greatly improved after a period of trial, but there is still a big gap compared with these monsters!

In the second round, these three players are all very capable, each with their own strengths, and it is difficult to tell the winner at once.

For the first 130 meters, Lielaang rushed to the forefront. After all, he has the most momentum and strength. But at the last 70 meters distance, Longa of the imperial capital started to get mad. It seems that because of his unique body skills, when Lielaon and Paclotti's physical strength declined slightly at the last moment, he had enough physical strength to continuously sprint and sprint again.

In the last ten meters or so, he finally succeeded in surpassing the black lion Lelaon and won the second victory.

This result, Lelaon himself was a little surprised. When I went ashore, I saw Longa with a calm face, and his face was a little dark.

Lielaon has always set his goal at the level of Murphy, the golden lion, at least to be the second among the six lions. Unexpectedly, Longa, who is not well-known among the warriors of the imperial capital, suppressed himself.

Although this battle is small, it also reflects many problems.

With a dark face, Lieraon returned to the queue greeted by Forte, Buenavan and Joyner.

As a well-deserved "think tank" in the south, Zou Shengun takes into account the strengths and weaknesses of the three players in every game.

Of course, they all want to compete for the first place in this test, but they have to take a longer-term view. The biggest significance of the first small competition is to find out their own shortcomings and ways to make up for them, and at the same time find out the abilities and characteristics of the players in the North and the Imperial Capital.

Both Longa and Paclotti just now are very distinctive and powerful fighters. Only by grasping the strengths of each other and finding out the weaknesses can they take the initiative to win next time.

The same people here, such as Fortey and Lelaon, belong to the aggressive type of fighters. They charge more fiercely at the beginning, but their subsequent strength is weaker.

After this test is over, after some summary and improvement, the performance next time will definitely be very different.

The northern Peloponnese tapped Longa on the shoulder for encouragement. Longa won the game for the northern fighters and played the northern momentum.

Greg of the imperial capital glanced at the camp in the north, looking at the calm and restless atmosphere. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "There are still some powerful characters in the north, and their demeanor is also very stable. People look forward to the next performance."

Warriors of the imperial capital are never afraid of the strength of their opponents, the more powerful they are, the more interesting they are.

Only by defeating such an opponent can the strength of the warriors of the imperial capital be demonstrated.

The third contest begins.

A Beamon warrior to the south, Quark strode to the river.

The comrade-in-arms, Mengma, who was squatting behind him, shook his fist hard at him: showing the momentum of the Beamon clan.

Quark is quite popular among the ten people in the south. Although he is Beamon, he can chat with anyone, and he is a big man who is neither arrogant nor impatient, and has a very gentle feeling.

Joyner cheered him on by waving her snow-white fists from behind.

Murphy and Zou Liang didn't say much. The encouragement between men was the simplest, and they made a cheering fist gesture to him in a tacit understanding.

Quark is usually gossip, but now he also fell silent, nodding very calmly.

The northern player, who is also Beamon, and Abrodi, who has exerted the power of blood to the extreme, stepped out and stood side by side with Quark by the river.

The two tall figures of Behemoth stood side by side, sizing up each other with proud eyes, and the smell of gunpowder vying for power was secretly brewing.

The last time there was friction over the matter of the golden animal bones, since they met together this time, they must try their best to compete.

Gatulli, a contestant from the imperial capital, also walked up. As a Bir tribe, he is not good at strength. His family is a devout believer who is loyal to the temple. He grew up under the influence of the family, and his loyalty to the beast god is unparalleled. He is almost a fanatic.

His father is also a high-ranking member of the Knights of Order in the Holy See. Gatori's various combat skills are all derived from the Knights of Order, and his foundation is very solid.

However, his figure standing between the two big Behemoths really dwarfed him a bit.

When the two giants clamped, the shadow shrouded it, making people almost ignore the existence of Gatuli.

Quark moved his arm, saw the largest log in the pile, and reached out to grab it.

If you want to win, you have to win beautifully, come to the biggest one.

Before he touched the huge log, a big hand stretched out and easily grabbed the huge log.

Abrodi in the north glanced coldly at the startled Quark, and put the giant tree on his shoulder.

boom!

His movements were very casual, but the ground under his feet sank heavily, one can imagine the weight of this giant tree.

Quark grinned the corner of his mouth and smiled silently. Of course, with his personality, he would not be provoked by such a small provocation.

He picked another log at random and stood it by the river.

The two giants plus an easily overlooked fanatic of the Bier family, the protagonist of this contest seems to be the Beamon family.

On the hillside in the distance, Xinda looked excitedly at Abrodi and then at Quark. I couldn't stop thinking about it.

"Quark is very powerful. His strength is very stable, but Abrodi in the north has heard that he has given full play to his blood. Who is stronger?"

Ernest chuckled, "I think that player from Imperial Capital is pretty good too." This made Bill pleasing to the eye no matter how he saw him.

Ernest's words were naturally opposed by Randy, Kurt, and Parkris.

"Damn, that Bill has no advantage at all between the two Bimons."

"That's right, when Beamon stepped into the water, the powerful waves would probably sink Bill in the imperial capital..."

"Stop arguing, let's start!"

At the moment when several people were arguing in low voices, the two big Behemoth warriors, as well as Gaturi of the imperial capital, jumped into the Danube River and marched against the current.

The third contest began.

Abrodi doesn't like Quark, which is for sure. He is also a Beamon clan, and he is a true fighter who fully exerts the power of his blood. He is a bit displeased with Quark, which is a different kind.

Armored warrior? Stupid, Beamon's body is the strongest weapon, why use external force?

As soon as he entered the water, the corner of Abrodi's mouth curved into a smile. The Behemoth giant with full blood and strength showed people the true power.

boom!

The river was suddenly stirred up by a layer of waves, which was the high tide caused by the explosion of Abrodi's power.

Power was born from under the feet, and the giant's footsteps caused layers of undercurrents to surge, and the river water rushed to the surrounding waves with Abrodi's wild advance.

Beamon fighters rely on their bodies, strength and instinct! No need to indulge in equipment and external power, the power is powerful enough to destroy everything.

The huge figure broke through the water waves, full of momentum.

"Damn, it's indeed Beamon!" Boqi from the north curled his lips with some taste, and only the Beamon family has plenty of physical strength and explosive power to be so squandered.

"Shut up Pochi, and watch carefully." Pochi's friend Sadiva is also a chatty person, but he thinks more than Leopard.

"It's true that the Beamon family is powerful, but their huge bodies also have great resistance underwater. Don't look at Abrodi's strength, he can resist the resistance of the river and maintain this speed, which is the strongest place."

For the same reason, most people in the south, Arthur, Murphy, and the soldiers of the imperial capital thought of this from the very beginning.

The larger the body, the greater the strength and the greater the resistance of the water, so in fact, the advantages are relative, there is no absolute strength or weakness, and the final victory depends on the overall strength.

Perhaps Beamon has an advantage in strength and physical strength, but whether he can win the final victory depends not only on this point, but also on the distribution of physical strength, rhythm control, timing, and it is best to have a little skill and luck.

When everyone was thinking about the issue of strength, Quark was also exerting strength.

Abrodi's performance is indeed strong, but Quark has his own self-confidence. It's nothing to be strong at the beginning, whoever can persist until the end is the real winner.

As a special case of Beamon who chose the armored warrior, Quark understood his own advantages, and he was not in a hurry, and he clung to Abrodi's back, pressing every step of the way.

The outcome is still unknown.

Behemoth's strength is too dazzling, and the momentum is stronger than the previous two duels. Every step forward of the huge body creates rolling waves.

The resistance brought by the huge body clearly shows the fierceness of the struggle between strength and undercurrent in the process of advancing.

Compared to the performance of Quark and Abrodi, the performance of Gaturi in the imperial capital is tepid. He just silently carried the logs and followed behind.

This position is not good for him. The waves and torrents created by the two Behemoths inevitably hit Gattuli's body wave after wave. Every now and then a wave rushes over and shoots Gattuli's whole body into the water.

But after a while, he would tenaciously come out of the water, keeping a steady rhythm and closely following Quark, without being thrown off by Beamon's forward speed. Obviously, under Beamon's strength, this child could be ignored.

On the side of the imperial capital, Greg, Orisia, Mi Qingwa, Lolita, and Luluxiu all calmly watched the three figures in the Danube, and they were not surprised when they saw Gatuli being hit by the waves raised by Beamon again and again.

"Meow~~ Arthur, can Quark win?" Joyner gently dodged behind Zou Shengun, seeing the strength of the two Behemoths, Catwoman was a little surprised, but also a little eager to try.

"It's hard to say now, but I'm more concerned about Gatuli in the imperial capital."

Zou Liang touched his chin and spoke calmly.

Both Buenavan and Murphy glanced at him, but said nothing.

Gatulli's performance was indeed above the standard, and he was able to keep up with the strong suppression of the two Behemoths. The willpower alone is quite impressive, but Abrodi and Quark are too strong, and it is more difficult to make a comeback.

The three players passed the first 100 meters smoothly. After entering the vortex area, both Quark and Abrodi seemed to be a little shaken.