The Happy Life of the Abandoned Prince

Connor hasn't been feeling right lately.He always felt that there was a group of suspicious guys staring at him nearby.But as soon as I walked in, they pretended to be nonchalant and left. The problem is, I have seen the same person four times. Are these guys so arrogant that they don't know how to pretend?Why do you feel so weak?

In the past few days, the school finally held the competition of the Sword Academy, which has attracted the hearts of countless powerful countries. As everyone expected, the influx of countless transfer students made it extremely difficult for ordinary students to win even once.The student union had opened the market for the first day in advance, and it was almost undoubtedly predicted that the transfer students would win.Connor must have also signed up for the competition, but the hope of winning the championship for Erza this time seems a little slim.Among the students in the class, Sercy and Jimmy all signed up for the game, but Nick was determined not to play.He claimed that all he had to do was cheer for everyone.

The opening match of the first game was a senior from the Academy of Swords against a transfer student from Kismir. Of course, the transfer student had a beard and his arms were about as thick as the senior's thighs. He shook hands with the senior enthusiastically to express friendship. Second in the game, then knocked the poor opponent to the ground in the opening 30 seconds.

Tragedy.

Connor saw Mr. Sheba sitting on the judging bench and greeted him.The referee seemed to disdain this kind of bullying, and Connor even dozed off under the watchful eyes of everyone.

A few classmates were lucky, Jimmy yelled loudly that his opponent was a beautiful girl, Connor recognized him at first glance, Isabel, he patted Jimmy on the shoulder full of sympathy, thinking buddy, you will soon be eliminated.Selsey's opponent is also a senior brother, but he doesn't know how strong he is, and he himself...

"Hi, my name is Mond, and I will be your opponent in the next match. I hope we can have a wonderful match." The uncle in front of him stretched out his hand full of scars with a friendly face.

"Hello, my name is Connor. As a person, I hope that I can beat you to win the competition. This is not a failure of your skills." Connor stretched out his hand and held the rough and hard one full of scars and calluses. pincer-like hands.

"Ahaha, it's great that you have such an aura. I hope we can work hard together." The uncle only regarded Connor's declaration as a child's reluctance to be outdone, and didn't take it to heart.

"By the way, are you a veteran of the July War?"

"Well, ah? Yes, young man, you have a good eye."

"Of course, if you look at it as a well-trained warrior, or a Kismir, you can naturally guess."

"Hehe, I'm old, not as good as I was back then." Uncle Mond patted his head, "Young man, I know this competition is unfair to you, if you can't hold on, you will surrender immediately, we will fight Proper."

Connor smiled, but didn't reply.

The six crystal statues under the sun form a mandala flower shape, dyeing the edge of the ring with a circle of gold visible to the naked eye. An on-site referee holds a magic wand and points a circle along the golden light to confirm that all magic is safe. If that works, announce the start of the match.

This was Connor's first battle. He looked back at the audience. The students were hesitant or worried or excited or nervous. Alice held Rachel's hand tightly, and the monitor held Alice with one hand and the other. Holding the bang bang dog, we all waited for the moment when the referee announced the start of the game.

That silly brother named Leo really went back obediently, which is a happy event.As for none of the elves at home, Connor didn't tell them about the first battle.Maybe losing the game like this is not a big deal?
"Game start!"

Connor tightly held the elven warrior-style rapier in his hand, which was a professional prop equipped in school competitions.However, individual applicants can also apply to use other common standard swords for competitions.For example, the opponent named Mond used a huge two-handed sword. ,

"I don't hate you, young man, but I should win this match." The uncle swung his big sword and charged over.For him, this game is like picking something out of a bag.

Forget it, I don't hate you either, so let me win.

With the help of his sister-in-law Mrs. Suranti and System Chicory, Connor already knew the common swordsmanship of various countries like the back of his hand. For example, this Uncle Mond used the fortress swordsmanship of Kismir's Walled Heavy Infantry Regiment. In actual combat, it cooperates with the heavy armor on the body, and wins by opening and closing preemptively.

If it was on the battlefield, Connor's elven rapier would probably only leave a few white marks on Uncle Mond's armor, but in the arena, any successful stab would be counted as an effective attack.

Uncle Mond's giant sword slammed at Connor. That's right, it was a smash. Even if the giant sword didn't cut the blade, the blow could knock down the fully armored cavalry including man and horse. The ear-piercing roar of the sword and the floor made the cowardly Alice close her eyes. The big sword hit the ground and kicked up a lot of dust. Jimmy and the black tri-stars opened their eyes wide, for fear of seeing Connor covered in blood. on the ground.Nick told himself that nothing would happen, the venue had been protected six times.If there is a real danger to the life of the contestants, they will be instantly sent out of the field by adding blood.

Mond was not as relaxed as he looked, because he didn't feel like he had hit anything. When the dust cleared, Connor was standing right in front of him, safe and sound.The uncle laughed, "You are much better than I thought. It seems that you were serious when you said you wanted to win."

"Yes. So I didn't fight back just now. We agreed to play a wonderful game. If you win while you underestimate the enemy, it will be a pity for the audience."

"Well said, you are a man, but don't regret it when you lose!" Mond draws an unbelievable arc, but Connor brushes past the sharp blade, and sees a mass of blood blooming On Mond's shoulders.Rachel was stunned, she couldn't believe Connor's thrilling counterattack.But Nick, who had seen Connor's swordsmanship, was very calm, "It is estimated that Connor will win soon."

Uncle Mond took two steps back. The wound didn't hurt very much, but he already understood that the young boy he was facing was very difficult.A thought flashed through him suddenly, he was old.

Uncle Mond is still attacking unremittingly. If he uses a two-handed giant sword, if he passively defends, there will be a dead end, but no matter how fast he is, he will be beaten by Connor first, as if the opponent is very familiar with his sword General law.

It would be great if he had heavy armor on his body, he laughed at himself, he really didn't expect to be forced to do this, he is not in the battlefield of the July War where blood flowed into rivers and limbs were broken, this is a A game with children, just for a prize.

His two consecutive attacks were destroyed by Connor, and he also got a few wounds on his body, yes, it was just a game.Mond opened his mouth, "I admit defeat."

Connor's victory made the audience excited. Even ordinary students hope to see their classmates win. "Win, win, hahaha, Bonbon won!" Alice pulled Rachel and jumped up, as if a spring was attached to her leg.

Connor walked over and shook hands with Uncle Mond, "You played well, but it's not suitable."

Mond admitted frankly, "Yeah. Not suitable. This is not a battlefield."

After the two ended, the therapist was in charge of checking their bodies and using recovery magic. Connor was fine, and the treatment soon ended. He walked up to the old brother who opened the market in the student union, "How much did I win?"

"Let me see how much you bet? Hey. What's going on?" He looked at the ledger in disbelief. "You actually bought equal bets on you to win and to lose?"

"Ah. I didn't decide whether to win or lose just now."

Alice looked excitedly at Connor who came over with sparkling eyes, and she said happily, "Oh, Connor, you really are pretty good."

"Hmph, thank you for your encouragement, I won a little money just now, and I'm going to treat you to dinner!" Because Connor's odds were relatively high, he still made a lot of money.

"Whoa whoa!"

"By the way, Jimmy, it's your game in the afternoon." Connor gestured to the girl watching the game, "She is your opponent Isabel, and I happen to know him."