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Chapter 2443 Knights Competition Part 2

Dongdongdongdongdong-
The drum sounded, and Serei held his spear tightly. The brain wave link was not as sensitive as the nerve link, but he could still feel the weight of the rifle in his hand.
With the rapid pumping of the joints of his legs, he drove his steel war horse toward his opponent, and the opponent also came quickly.
At that moment, as the two knights approached each other, Sere made a subtle adjustment, lowering the height of the spear tip and making the shield angle larger.
With a bang, the opponent's spear hit his shield heavily, and the huge force almost knocked him apart, but Sere's spear also accurately stabbed the gap between the opponent's shield and his arm, stabbed it in the diagonal position below the cockpit, enough to win-
"Um?"
Both spears broke, and Serei saw the electric current, but the other party did not stop.
Then Gonzaro's mecha came over with the rush. Amid the huge metal impact, the people in the audience exclaimed and stood up one after another.
Soshiyan narrowed his eyes and glanced at Madias, and the Supreme King also frowned.
Sere tried hard to control the body, and he was almost knocked down from the impact just now. Fortunately, he took a step back at the last moment and barely resisted the other party, but one arm was restricted.
Suddenly, the cockpits of the two were almost stuck together at this time. Sere could see Gonzaro staring at him fiercely, with murderous intent on his face, and his lips moved slightly, which might be cursing or cursing.
Then with a click, a dagger poked out from the right arm of the Gonzaro mecha and chiseled directly into Sere's cockpit.
Serey was not panicked, and suddenly raised his left arm and slapped hard on the side of the opponent's body with a shield, allowing the dagger to only make a string of sparks on his mecha shell. Then a dagger popped out on his right arm and paddled towards the opponent at an extremely fast speed.
Gonzaro immediately tried to block with his shield, but Sere used a dagger to chisel the opponent's arm joint and instantly broke the hydraulic tube.
In the splashed black liquid, Gonzaro's mecha shook and retreated like a wounded drunk. Serei chased forward and slapped the opponent's cockpit with a shield. Gonzaro tried to swing his sword to resist, but his mecha was like a loose toy at this time and could not exert any power. Serei casually cut off his right arm holding the sword, and then knocked the opponent over with his shoulder.
When Serey raised his sword, Oufur in the seat immediately stood up.
"stop!"
However, his voice was drowned out by the crowd's cry. Sere's sword stabbed directly into Gonzaro's cockpit, and the tip of the sword penetrated the glass that was cracked by the shield.
The crowd screamed, and Madias stood up.
"What's the hurry?"
Soshiyang's slow voice interrupted what the Supreme King was about to say. Madias turned around, Soshiyang supported his head with his fist and looked at the competition venue with great interest.
"The man is not dead."
When Serei slowly pulled out the sword, everyone saw that there was no blood at the tip of the sword.
"The winner has been decided!"
The referee raised the colorful flags and cheered the crowd. Serey walked to the viewing table to pay tribute to Soshiyan, while many attendants hugged the mecha lying on the ground, and opened the cockpit in a hurry, lifting Gonzaro who had fainted inside.
"The winner is—"
The referee was about to pronounce the verdict, but a voice interrupted him.
"Attacking a fallen opponent is a violation of the Cavaliers' rules! The fouler cannot become a winner, this game can only be considered a draw!"
The person who spoke was Oufuer. He was very angry with his naked eyes, and the blood vessels on his neck were bulging.
Barris, who was sitting on the other side, frowned, and his wife immediately pulled his sleeve, but he still didn't stand up and speak.
"The Supreme King."
Oufur turned to look at Madias, but first saw Soshiyan sitting upright and looking at himself, so he calmed down his tone.
“According to the rules…”
“Offor.”
Soshiyang spoke slowly, and many people turned their heads carefully and watched the development of the situation carefully.
"Your son is not suitable to be a knight now. This is how. Thinking of my relationship with the DuPontlin family, your son will go to the White Temple to exercise for a while. About ten years later, if he is determined to be qualified to be a knight, he can return to the family and hold a qualified ceremony."
Many of them opened their mouths in surprise, including Oufore.
“Big…Sir, exercise is…”
"Let him stay away from his family and servants, be a war team servant for a while, don't worry, you won't let him go to the bottom deck, just sharpen his character, you can trust the Astartes, this is the best whetstone."
"ah!?"
Oufur was shocked, and even Madias' expression became a little stunned.
A few seconds later, Oufuer reacted and quickly said in a very anxious voice:
"Sir, the dog's son is still young, can it be..."
"That's what it's decided."
Soshiyan's words were said lightly, but there was no room for refutation. Oufur looked at Madias for help, but the other party closed his eyes.
At this moment, he finally understood that no matter what "status" they had, nothing was in front of this person. Everything they had now can be completely deprived of by a single word from the other party, without any excuse or explanation. The authority of all this does not come from the so-called kindness or love in the past.
The other party's authority comes from the angels of death of the emperor, from the powerful fleet on orbit that can instantly destroy the world, from the nearly a thousand Astartes who can descend to this world with the rain of fire at any time, from the power they can kill everyone present in just a few breaths.
This is something more convincing than any language.
"Come on."
When Oufur sat back on the chair in a daze, the game continued.
In the subsequent match, Serey performed bravely and eliminated all opponents round by round. Finally, when the finals came, he had to face the second son of the Supreme King, Andrea's younger brother, Fitzpatrick.
Soshyan noticed that before the game started, Barris quietly left his seat...
"Father? Why are you here?"
When Sere was about to leave the preparation room, he looked very surprised when he saw his father standing at the exit.
"Why are you..."
Barris' expression was a little complicated. After hesitating for a moment, he walked up and patted his son on the shoulder.
"Not hurt..."
"Father, what are you talking about? If you are injured, there will be a medical officer to deal with it."
"Ah, yes...yes."
"Father, do you have something to say to me?"
"I..."
Barris opened his mouth, but when he saw the explosive pendant hanging on Serey's waist, his expression suddenly became a little guilty and self-loathing.
After a moment, he whispered:
"Son, is this championship very important to you?"
Faced with his father's almost weird question, Serey answered without even thinking:
"It's important that no knight does not desire glory, and I hope to bring my glory to my parents."
Barris was stunned for a moment, then turned sideways.
"Go, son, go and take your glory, I am proud of you..."
Serei couldn't figure out what happened to his father for a moment, but the trumpet outside was urging the contestants to take their seats, and he ran out of the exit quickly.
"...Father, I am a son who shames you..."
Chapter completed!
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