In the camp of the Fearless Vanguard.

Following the order of Commander Tiana Crownguard, everyone retreated to the edge of the training ground, leaving a large open area in the middle for the three people to compete.

Tiana glanced at the three people and asked, "The field has been prepared for you, who will go first?"

Aidil glanced at Garen and Jarvan IV, smiled and replied, "I'm fine, you two decide."

Garen stopped there and thought for a while, and finally stopped Jarvan and stepped forward and said, "I'll do it."

He felt that Aidil was brought by his aunt after all, and he had an obligation to make the other party lose a little more beautifully.

Just at this time, Lux beside Tiana shouted, "Garen!"

Garen suddenly looked up at the other party, and then saw his sister said again, "Be careful!"

Lux stared at the other party, blinked playfully, and looked like she was really worried about her brother.

But Garen's face darkened, because she noticed that the other party's lip movements actually only said two words, as if to say: Be gentle.

For a moment, Garen looked at Aidil with some suspicion, as if he was a little surprised why his sister was begging for him.

And Aidil did not notice Garen's strange look at the first time.

He also noticed Lux's shouting when she was cheering Garen, so he turned his head to look at the other party.

Lux noticed the other party's sight and turned his head, and their eyes met briefly.

"Humph!"

But after just a glance, Lux snorted and turned her head, as if she was angry at the other party's presumption just now.

Aidil smiled helplessly, then turned his head and focused his attention on his opponent.

It was at this moment that he noticed Garen's strange look.

Aidil looked at him strangely and said, "Garen, why are you looking at me like that? It's like I stole something from you."

Garen stared at him suspiciously for a long time, then turned his head to look at Lux, and finally shook his head: "Nothing, don't worry about it."

Just then, Tiana in the distance urged: "How long are you two going to wait? Start when you are ready."

"Aidil, are you ready? I'm going to go."

Hearing Tiana's urging, Garen's face straightened and he took a fighting stance.

Aidil's expression became serious when he saw this. He got ready and stretched out his hand to signal the other party to attack, "Come on, I'm also curious about your strength."

"Then I'm coming!"

Garen shouted, exerted force on his feet suddenly, leaned forward, and rushed towards Aidil like a wild bull.

He was a little taller than Aidil, and his physique was even stronger. Therefore, when he dived, Aidil felt like a giant bear with open arms rushing at him.

Seeing this, Aidil did not retreat but advanced and took the initiative to attack.

A large physique has its advantages, and a small physique also has its advantages.

Aidil kicked his legs and the dust flew up, leaving only two deep foot pits. His movements were like an antelope kicking its legs, bursting out with amazing force, and the whole person hit Garen at a faster speed like a cannonball.

The two ran in both directions and approached each other at a very fast speed.

But compared to Garen's stretching posture with open arms, Aidil shrank into a ball, accumulating strength on his shoulders, a standard iron mountain leaning posture.

"Oh no!"

Garen was shocked when he saw the opponent's posture, and felt bad. He knew that he would definitely suffer a loss if he collided with the opponent in this state.

But the opponent's speed was too fast, and coupled with his own inertia, if he retreated and forced to change his movements at this time, he would only expose himself to a greater flaw.

Garen was indeed an elite warrior of the Fearless Vanguard. He was ruthless and gritted his teeth, and immediately crossed his arms in front of his chest.

Bang!

Aidil's shoulder hit Garen's arm, causing his face to flush and his arms to tremble.

Garen only felt like a carriage hit him head-on, and the huge force made him unstable, and he stepped back ten steps in a row.

"Hiss~ No way, Garen suffered a big loss right from the start?"

Jarvan IV, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw this scene and suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face.

At the same time, he was a little shocked by Aidil's on-the-spot reaction, timing of attack, and coordination of movements.

At least if it were him, he would definitely not be able to counterattack perfectly in that situation. He would most likely choose to temporarily avoid the opponent's attack and then fall into the opponent's attack rhythm.

Seeing this, Jarvan suddenly became uncertain about the outcome of this competition. He looked at another good friend, Tariq, and asked: "Tariq,Rick, who do you think will win between the two of them? "

Tariq thought seriously for a while and said, "Although I believe in Garen's strength, I feel that he is not the opponent of that person."

Jarven looked at him in astonishment and said, "No way! Even if Garen suffered a loss at the beginning, he should not lose. You and I know very well that the more desperate that guy is, the stronger his strength will be. His tenacious will is his biggest killer. "

Tariq stroked his long hair and said uncertainly, "I can't imagine Garen losing, but I just feel that he is not the opponent of that person."

"How about we make a bet?" Jarven suddenly suggested.

Tariq looked at him in confusion, "What bet?"

Jarven said, "I bet that Garen will win. If I lose, I will take out a jar of imperial wine that my father has collected for many years. If I win, you will owe me a favor. How about it? "

Tariq's eyes twitched slightly, and he said with some concern: "You keep stealing your father's wine like this, won't you get beaten when you go back?"

Jiawen patted his chest and asked proudly: "Don't worry about it, just tell me whether you want to bet or not?"

"Okay, I'll bet. "Tariq gritted his teeth and finally agreed.

...

On the competition field.

Just as Garen was repelled by the huge force and staggered, Aidil had seized the opportunity and stepped in front of him, clenched his fist and suddenly punched out.

His fist was like a spring, bursting out with amazing power, hitting the opponent's chest at an extremely fast speed.

There was a bang in the air, it was Aidil's fist wind whistling.

Garen's pupils shrank, his heartbeat accelerated, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He first lowered his center of gravity to stabilize his body, and then swung his thick arms to fight back.

Bang!

The two fists met with a dull sound.

Garen's eyebrows were solemn, but he was extremely surprised in his heart. He didn't expect that he was still no match for Aidil in terms of frontal strength.

The opponent's thin body seemed to contain the power to tear tigers and leopards alive. The power of the wilderness, just one punch made his metacarpal bones hurt, as if they were about to break.

Garen staggered backwards. But Aidil in front of him did not retreat at all, and even his body did not shake at all.

The strength of this blow was immediately determined.

The onlookers in the field, whether it was Tiana or the members of the Fearless Vanguard, all looked at this scene with solemn expressions.

Tiana narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at Aidil in the field with full concentration, as if she wanted to see through the opponent's tricks.

She realized that she had underestimated this guest who was temporarily staying in the Crown Guard Manor. The opponent's skills were not inferior to the most outstanding and brave warriors in the Fearless Vanguard Camp.

At the same time, she felt a little regretful in her heart. Aidil had already joined the Demon Seeker Corps, otherwise she would have won him over to join the Fearless Vanguard.

"No way, is my brother so weak? "

Lacus, who was standing next to Tiana, looked at Garen who was being beaten back in amazement, and couldn't help but tease him.

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