I draw a card first

Chapter 181 Hospital Knight
In the next round of 64, the Dream Team vs. the South Korean team.

Aiwen completely ignored countless audiences, including his opponents, shouting for beautiful women, and directly appeared on the stage. The master with facial paralysis and his two demented apprentices, one fat and one thin, could be called a trio of green leaves and red idiots. Rolling on the ground, successfully rolling and advancing.

Immediately afterwards, ignoring the faint warnings from certain forces that made him admit defeat quickly, Aiwen led Wu and Laura to continue to take a deep breath in the top 32 World Open.

It really didn't save face for this group of guys who always pretended to be descendants of Rome.

After all, these guys are really underwhelmed. They just misrecognized their ancestors. The hair of the real Romans is not the same color as yours, okay!

Ai Wen made great progress all the way, and suddenly became a popular dark horse in this competition.

So in the next round of 16, the fantasy team was unsurprisingly black-handed by the organizer.

In the opening lottery, Laura volunteered to jump and ran over, but the result was that the only team left, another unofficial national team, was directly drawn.

——The Knights Templar sent by the Knights Hospitaller!

This is undoubtedly a real rival.

Because the Knights had never sent anyone to participate in the competition before, but had been secretly recharging their energy, it was obvious that they wanted to take advantage of this last opportunity to make a big surprise by surprise and get a place in the Lisai by surprise.

So these guys who have been living in a mansion in Rome all the year round directly dispatched a killer that should have been carefully prepared for many years
——There are three Templars who have been stuck in the second-tier peak for many years, and they seem to have deliberately failed to advance!

These old knights, as second-rate warriors at this special stage, were really very old, at least around 50 years old, and even their temples were starting to turn gray.

Missing the opportunity to fight hard at the peak and break through the limit of life means that they will not be able to be first-class for a lifetime, and they will age faster than ordinary people because of the greater consumption of energy in their bodies.

So even with a superhuman physique, the average lifespan of a second-rate warrior is actually about the same as that of a normal person.

On the contrary, it is not as good as the third-rate warriors, who have not bred energy yet, and their physique and blood are strong enough. As long as they are properly nourished for ten thousand years, they can generally live to be a hundred years old easily.

From this perspective, these three people are undoubtedly respectable, but unfortunately, Ivan still wants to destroy their hope of fighting for it.

Because, they are in their own way!
Walking up the ring step by step, Aiwen's dark eyes reflected the silent reflection of the old knight standing like a statue on the opposite side.

And the opponent also ended the prayer before the battle, opened his eyes and looked at Ivan.

This hero who rose suddenly in the United States and roamed the dark world.

To be fair, the old knight, as the oldest and orthodox Christian lineage, has a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, and is dressed in a black linen monk's robe. It is very old-fashioned, and it can even be called ugly.

But his eyes are very bright, this feeling is very familiar to Ivan, it is a powerful force called faith.

"Unfortunately, this is not a world like Silithus, where faith can be transformed into a power that matches it. Otherwise, this would definitely be an extremely powerful priest."

With a little emotion, Ai Wen gradually emerged a faint illusory flame, planning to go all out from the beginning.

Not only because of respect for the enemy, but also because he knows very well that this will be a very difficult opponent.

Just look at the records of these three temple knights. They killed and disabled Switzerland, which was sixth in the previous session, yesterday, and successfully defeated Sweden, which was fifth in the previous session, by pk yesterday, making Sweden two disabled and one concede defeat.

the most important is
——So far in the game, the three knights have not been injured in the whole process!

As soon as Ai Wen ignored the warning, he turned his head and directly confronted such a tough guy, saying that there was no shady scene would be an insult to everyone's IQ, and it is estimated that even Laura would not believe it (well, maybe... not necessarily?).

In order to prevent myself from accidentally stopping in the top 16, the dungeon mission won't even get a consolation prize, so someone naturally has to do their best.

So as soon as the battle started, Aiwen chose to attack first. A moon step in "Navy Seven Styles" instantly crossed the distance between the two sides, and then he suddenly raised his leg and kicked a half-moon arc light like a knife.
——"Seven Styles of the Navy" Lan Jiao!
His movements must be sudden, a series of attacks in the blink of an eye, but the old knight did not panic, and raised the shield in his hand very calmly.

Then Aiwen saw what a master-level shield specialization is.

Rather than saying that the old knight was fighting him with a long sword, it would be better to say that the kite-shaped shield, which looks ancient but too hard, is the real body of the enemy.

Ivan used all the attacking moves of "Seven Styles of the Navy", but it turned out to be like hammering iron, with a thud, and the whole hammer hit the shield.

"Are you a shield spirit?"

Once again blocked by the opponent's shield in his well-prepared attack, Aiwen couldn't help complaining in his heart, and then he did a backflip to open the distance, and at the same time quietly shook his hand when others couldn't see the action clearly.

Ai Wen: It hurts to beat the iron with empty hands...T^T
This is forcing me to come up with a trick...

Glancing at the old knight with disgust like a leopard looking at a tortoise, Ivan walked back to the area where he entered the ring, and took off his weapon from the holding rack
——An alloy Han sword that looks like a handicraft cos

That's right, this is the one he used to use as his main weapon.

Since the enemy's tortoise shell is too hard to smash, it is time to try to cut it open. Although according to the rules, the opponent can also take the spare shield placed on his own shelf, but Aiwen obviously will not give the opponent this chance.

Unknown Alloy vs Ancient Knight Shield!

Like the collision of an alternative spear and shield, Aiwen directly used all his strength to slash his long sword and slash desperately, but the opponent had no choice but to retreat while resisting when the speed and strength were all at a disadvantage.

In the collision of sparks, the inheritance history may be traced back hundreds of years ago, and the mysterious shield failed to block the unknown alloy sword that the system admitted was tough.

First, a slight gap appeared with a groan, then the gap continued to expand, and finally, it was chopped into two sections!

Without the shield, the old knight's fighting power dropped by more than half in an instant, and he managed to hold the sword with both hands for a few times before being knocked over by Ai Wen's sword.

Looking at the tip of the sword on his throat, the old knight sighed and chose to admit defeat.

At that moment, he seemed to be ten years older in an instant, and the wry smile on the corner of his mouth carried too much of the past and unwillingness.

Unfortunately, he still lost in the end.

Lost without a stronger shield...

(End of this chapter)