Arknights is too real, right?

In the audience, Xia Feng covered his ears and was almost deafened by the roar of the mountains and the tsunami. He really couldn't understand why these soldiers were shouting so loudly.

Obviously, Verin's impassioned speech was meant for Ursus, and that was the general meaning.

[You, Ursus, are a powerful military country, but we in Victoria are not vegetarians either. Didn't we just die of a man? You still want to take advantage of the situation and bring the army over? Have you seen the fighting will of our military and civilians? I advise you to be kind. 】

In fact, it stands to reason that such words should not be said by a delicate princess.

But at this time, no one dared to doubt the authority of Wei Lin's speech.

There are many students from all over the world in the audience, and there are also many international media present. Weilin’s speech will soon spread around the world.

At this point, the official meaning of the swordsmanship competition can be said to be completed.

Later, Verin gave a long speech.

To Xia Feng's ears, these words were like changing the soup without changing the medicine. Using the theme of the swordsmanship competition, Weilin was inciting and guiding the masses, admiring the royal authority, and using some vague psychological hints to build up her character.

The Victoria citizens at the scene had stars in their eyes when they heard this, and they felt that Wei Lin was the sun in their hearts.

But those foreign students felt inexplicable, as if they had entered a brainwashing conference.

As for today’s final, the organizers seemed to have forgotten about it.

In fact, Xia Feng understood that one of the finalists was himself and the other was Master Xiao. To put it bluntly, in the eyes of the royal family, they were all outsiders who came out of nowhere. The candidate they really wanted was already dead. , they no longer care about this championship.

Afterwards, dear Princess Verin looked down at the audience and spoke for more than half an hour, turning the swordsmanship contest into a talk show.

Just when Xia Feng was about to fall asleep, she finally finished speaking.

Mullenleg rushed forward to take the microphone, and then respectfully retreated with his tail between his legs. Then, he stepped onto the ring and began to announce the final.

Seeing Maren Laige coming on stage, Xia Feng greeted Xiao Yunye next to him.

"Master Xiao, let's go, it's our turn."

"kindness."

Xiao Yunye asked calmly while standing in the audience.

"Xia Feng, how are we going to compete in this final? Do I just admit defeat after taking the stage?"

Xia Feng shook his head.

"No, that would be too abrupt. Although it will be very dramatic, the organizer and the royal family still have to give face. Let's do this. We will have a few simple tricks. It will take about 15 minutes. If you lose to me on purpose again."

"But how can I lose to you?"

Xia Feng touched his chin and thought for a moment.

This championship is not a child's play. If it is too obvious, it will be a slap in the face of the royal family.

Although he really wanted to slap the royal family in the face and make Princess Wei Lin stand down on the spot, but this occasion was obviously not suitable. After all, it was better to win the championship successfully first, and then make long-term plans after everyone was happy.

"Let's do this, Mr. Xiao. When the time comes, I will deliberately push you to the edge of the ring, and I will knock you off the ring with the same death. In the process, you will also stab me with a sword. Don't worry, as long as you don't stab me to death on the spot. , how to make it bloody."

Master Xiao took a look at the gauze on Xia Feng's body.

"Are you hurt? You were so seriously injured yesterday."

Xia Feng briefly moved his painful limbs and smiled nonchalantly.

"It's okay, it's almost time anyway."

In order to heat up the atmosphere, Malenlegger talked a lot on the stage, probably introducing the various outstanding performances of Xia Feng and Xiao Ye throughout the competition, deliberately creating a kind of suspense.

Then, he waved his hand.

"Okay, now that both contestants are ready in the audience, I announce that the finals of the Royal Academy Swordsmanship Competition will begin now!"

After Maren Laige stepped down, Xia Feng and Xiao Yunye boarded up one after another.

"Boom!"

This is the last time the gong is sounded in the swordsmanship competition.

There were many familiar faces in the front row of the audience.

Everyone at Black Feather naturally looked leisurely and contented. For them, this game was just a formality.

However, the most excited ones were Paddy and Du Wei. They never imagined that Xia Feng could actually reach the finals. Especially Paddy, who was Xia Feng's deskmate, felt like he was dreaming.

Senior Sister Gresha was also cheering loudly, including the previously defeated Brother Zhuzi who was also below to cheer for Xia Feng, and the atmosphere instantly became heated.

Kahn stood alone in the distance, staring at Xia Feng on the ring with a gloomy face. To be honest, he did not expect that Xia Feng could really enter the finals.

In the arena.

Xia Feng waved carelessly to the group of relatives and friends cheering for him below, and then turned around to face Xiao Yunye.

"Master Xiao, please give me some advice."

After saying that, Xia Feng picked up the Shenyue Sword and rushed over.

In order to make the game more realistic, Xiao Yunye also gave enough face. He pulled out the Qingyun Sword from the beginning and had a great time "dinging and dinging" with Xia Feng.

In the eyes of the audience, the two people on the stage were going all out and facing each other tit for tat. Of course, Xia Feng was really going all out, but Xiao Yunye was giving guidance.

During the fight, Xiao Yunye easily blocked Xia Feng's move Beiqiu Liyu and commented.

"The speed and accuracy are acceptable, but the center of gravity of the body has shifted too much, so the initiative will be lost after sheathing the sword."

After dodging Xia Feng's cleave move, Xiao Yunye said again.

"I just sold you a flaw on purpose, but your judgment was wrong. Cleave is the worst choice."

During the whole process, Xia Feng accepted the teachings humbly, and the actual combat with Master Xiao was all valuable. Practice and theory coexisted. The official selling price of this class must be worth at least 10 million Terra coins.

After dozens of exchanges of words, Xia Feng secretly glanced at Princess Weilin on the high platform. At some point, she had closed her eyes, as if she had no interest in such a rude competition.

The leader of the Tyreg Army who was guarding Wei Lin also looked impatient. A master of his level would definitely be able to tell that Master Xiao was deliberately letting off steam.

But Xia Feng didn't care. He didn't perform for these experts. He mainly performed for ordinary audiences to save the face of the organizer and the royal family.

The battle lasted for more than ten minutes.

With a forward slash, the Shenyue Sword hit the Qingyun Sword. At the same time, Xia Feng winked at Xiao Yunye.

After understanding, Xiao Yunye was knocked to the edge of the ring by the force of the sword. Seizing this gap, Xia Feng pursued him like a whirlwind.

Seeing this thrilling scene, the audience let out a cry of surprise.

Xiao Yunye stabilized his posture at the edge of the ring. The next second, Xia Feng's blade struck him head-on. When his opponent had no way to retreat, Xia Feng's sword completely abandoned defense and struck with the momentum of risking his life. .

The sword body of Qingyun Sword will grow a Shenyue Sword, Xiao Yunye raises his sword and stabs it.

"puff!"

The blade of the sword penetrated Xia Feng's shoulder, bringing up a shower of blood. At the same time, the Shenyue Sword also slashed towards Xiao Yunye's face.

In this case, Xiao Yunye retreated again to avoid, but because he was already forced to the edge of the ring, his kick missed as expected.

While dodging the Shenyue Sword, Xiao Yunye also fell off the ring.

The referee's voice came immediately.

"Contestant Xiao Yunye fell into the ring, contestant Xia Feng wins!"

On the ring, Xia Feng was breathing heavily, covering the wound on his shoulder tightly with his hands, and blood was flowing out smoothly.

Then, he put the Shenyue Sword back into the scabbard on his waist, and while covering the wound, he made a fist with his right hand and stood on the ring and raised it high.

"ah!"

There was a roar belonging to the winner.

After the audience saw Xia Feng's scarred body and his expression of bitterness and hatred, they were impressed by his persistent belief.

From him, the audience seemed to see his hardships along the way, as well as his joy when he challenged the impossible and defeated a powerful enemy.

Such acting skills are amazing.

Hearing Xia Feng's roar on the ring, Princess Weilin opened her eyes.

She stared at Xia Feng's figure and asked Terege who was guarding her side.

"Is that person very good at swordsmanship?"

Terege replied respectfully.

"You are superior to ordinary people, but you cannot reach the top."

Wei Lin obviously knew nothing about swordsmanship, so she continued to ask with some confusion.

"Since we can't all be at the top, then why will he be the champion? Has the overall level of this swordsmanship competition dropped so much?"

Terege didn't explain much, or maybe he didn't know how to explain, so he could only reply briefly.

"Your Highness, in fact, several of the masters I know did not participate in the competition this time. Princess, rest assured that our civil force in Victoria has not declined."

Wei Lin's bright eyes under the silver crown narrowed slightly. She noticed that Terege was answering the wrong question, but she didn't say anything more about the matter.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the ring, muttering to herself.

"That person's name is Xia Feng, right."